The one-year deadline is fast approaching.

Xiao Qingge had insomnia the night before, and took out her mobile phone to look at the calendar circled by the red marker, all of which reminded her that the year was really over.

Lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling lamp, she thought of the bright lamp in the hotel with Ye Lingchen for the first time, she was unwilling, very humiliated, but helpless, in a blink of an eye, a year has passed, that night is like yesterday, and the memory is still very clear.

If you want to ask her if she regrets it, Xiao Qingge doesn't regret it now, it's just that she doesn't want to earn this money anymore, tired, unprecedentedly tired, her heart is dead, and in the quiet space, she doesn't seem to be able to hear her heartbeat.

The next morning, the moment the first rays of sunlight shone through the window, she opened her eyes.

Sleepless nights.

It's time to put a happy end to this year's imperfect life.

Xiao Qingge got up and washed up as usual, but today, she sat in front of the makeup mirror, carefully depicting the makeup on her face, she wanted to appear in front of him beautifully for the last time, she was not a copy of anyone, and there was no shadow of anyone else on her body, she was just herself, she was the unique Xiao Qingge.

When she cleaned up and went downstairs for breakfast, she caught up with Sister Ling to go out to shop, Xiao Qingge told Sister Ling to buy more dishes that Ling Chen likes to eat today, she wants to make them for him.

Sister Ling understood, covered her mouth and snickered, thinking that Xiao Qingge had finally figured out that if she wanted to keep Young Master Ye, she had to keep his stomach first. Nodding his head, he said that he would definitely do what the lady said.

She was busy all afternoon, and finally prepared everything, and the smile in Aunt Tong's eyes became more and more obvious, and she was secretly happy.

Xiao Qingge washed his hands and took his mobile phone to call Ye Lingchen.

The first time he didn't pick it up, and the second time it rang, it took him more than a second to pick it up.

Neither of them spoke immediately, and the sound of breathing was only faintly audible in the microphone.

It was Xiao Qingge who spoke: "In the evening, let's come back and have a meal together."

The tone is flat and unwavering, but unmistakable.

Ye Lingchen smiled, unimpressed.

Xiao Qingge made up his mind and spoke: "Didn't you come back to eat the scattered meal?"

“……”

The sound of breathing on the other end of the phone was obviously worse, and Ye Lingchen immediately wanted to strangle her, without her reminding him that he already knew that this was the last day!

It seems that someone really can't wait to get out of here.

Ye Lingchen came back angrily, the time to open the door, the movement was very big, I wanted to shake the door panel off, Aunt Tong Ling was frightened by this loud sound, seeing Ye Lingchen's face was frosty, Aunt Tong wondered, what happened today.

The table was full of dishes, Ye Lingchen's shoes were not returned, he walked over, sat down with a big thorn, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that they were some of the dishes he usually liked to eat.

Aunt Tong hurried up and introduced, "Young Master, these are all made by Miss, she made it for you today." ”

Aunt Tong thought that he would be happier when he heard it, but who knows, the young master's face became worse and worse, and he asked in a cold voice, "Don't you have dinner yet?"

Xiao Qingge came out of the kitchen and brought a soup, which was the first dish that Aunt Tong taught her to make, and she would start and end wherever she started.

Rarely, Xiao Qingge raised his mouth and smiled at Ye Lingchen, his teeth were bright, and his complexion was excellent.

Today there was some sun in the day, and she also wore a knitted skirt, which outlined her figure very well, and it was uneven

He didn't have the heart to appreciate it in the early hours of the night, and he was very angry now.

He has been cold, Xiao Qingge took the initiative to pour him red wine, and put it in a place where he could take it on his right hand, he ignored it, Xiao Qingge also poured himself a glass, did not clink glasses with him, drank by himself, Ye Lingchen's eyes caught a glimpse of her drinking movements, the neck in her clothes was exposed, green and white, and Ye Lingchen's mouth was dry for a while.

But he still didn't touch the wine.

The two tacitly forgot all the previous unhappiness and took this meal seriously as a "casual meal".

Xiao Qingge was overwhelmed by alcohol, and after a while, a trace of blush appeared on his face.

She poured herself another glass, this time, she stood up with the table in a leisurely manner, raised a glass to him, Xiao Qingge said: "Ye Lingchen, I respect you for this cup, I wish you happiness in the future." The bleak pain behind these words is only understood by herself.

After she finished speaking, she did not look at him, but raised her head and drank cleanly.

Ye Lingchen watched her movements blankly, put down the chopsticks, wiped her mouth slowly, and suddenly spoke, her tone was rare and soft: "Xiao Qingge, you're leaving, aren't you happy?"

As soon as she sat down, she heard Ye Lingchen ask her again, Xiao Qingge was stunned for a moment and nodded firmly.

She didn't know if she would be happy when she left, but she definitely wouldn't be in such pain again.

"I'm gone, and my husband won't be answered anymore, I know you're happy too." She said to herself what she knew.

Ye Lingchen was stunned, she hadn't called her husband for a long time, and she really wanted to completely distance herself from him.

His eyes became darker and darker, and he felt Xiao Qingge's warmless eyes, and he couldn't catch half of the reluctance and tenderness from her eyes, and his heart suddenly ached.

welled up a feeling that I had never felt before, as if I was going to lose what was most important,

I reached out and grabbed it, but I couldn't catch anything.

It made him feel uneasy, irritable, and flustered......

The expression on Ye Lingchen's face changed, and he didn't say anything again for a long time, in Xiao Qingge's opinion, he acquiesced to her words, smiled bitterly, and drank the wine glass again.

In Ye Lingchen's eyes, her joy was to celebrate the restoration of freedom and get rid of herself!

I was upset, so I got up and pushed the chair and went upstairs.

……

Xiao Qingge packed up her things and moved away overnight, she only sorted out her own things, and she didn't bring any items related to Ye Lingchen and this villa, including the necklace.

In the end, she carried a small suitcase downstairs, and for the first time she saw her carrying her luggage, Aunt Tong, who had packed her things, was stunned and hurriedly asked her: "Miss, do you want to go out at night?"

Xiao Qingge couldn't hold back, her eyes suddenly turned red, she let go of the suitcase, ran over and hugged Aunt Tong tightly, and kept saying goodbye.

Aunt Tong realized that something was wrong and asked her where she went.

Xiao Qingge smiled very reluctantly, tears still hanging on his face: "I...... went home, during this time, Aunt Tong worked hard. ”

Aunt Tong's hindsight reaction, Miss was really saying goodbye to her, she couldn't help it, her eyes were red with a lot of age, but she didn't ask Xiao Qingge anything, no wonder she was so abnormal during the day, it turned out to be a preparation before leaving.

She grabbed Xiao Qingge and told her to take good care of herself, reluctantly sent people out, and pulled at the door for a long time.

The time was getting later and later, and in the end, Xiao Qingge said goodbye.

This scene was seen by Ye Lingchen, he looked down at the potato sitting at his feet, and said to the potato very stupidly: "Don't you feel abandoned at all?"

After he finished asking, he realized that the dull pain in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, as if something had been peeled out of his body, and the pain made his nerves curl up.

She said that he would be happy if she left, but he was not happy at all, only indescribably sour.

He unconsciously walked to Xiao Qingge's room, which was neatly tied, just like when she came.

Ye Lingchen took off her shoes, lay down, and sniffed at each other, all of which were her smell.

Doomed to a sleepless night.

The next day he got up very early, the stubble grew a lot overnight, and it was rough and prickly, he didn't shave, and went straight downstairs to work.

Aunt Tong blocked the door and asked him vaguely, "Then, what did the young lady not take away?"

Ye Lingchen glanced back at the direction of her room and sighed, he said to keep it, and he didn't know who it was for.

Aunt Tong was shocked, it was the first time for the young master to show such a sluggish mood in front of her, so why bother with the two.

She was really gone, and 24 hours later, Ye Lingchen accepted the reality.

He was confused all day long, he couldn't lift his energy, Mo Feng didn't come to his office all day, and when he got off work at night, he ran to Mo Feng's office to block people, and dragged Mo Feng to drink, or one of the few initiatives.

Or go to the space, cup after cup, Mo Feng, who is in a fierce situation, is about to dial 120 for him for first aid.

Mo Feng snatched his wine glass away and forced him to ask what was wrong.

As he spoke, the more he spoke, the redder his eyes became.

When Mo Feng learned of the situation, he almost wanted to beat someone with Ye Lingchen's collar, gritted his teeth and asked him, "Just let her go so easily?"

Ye Lingchen smiled bitterly and burst into tears, "Otherwise, we have no other relationship, an agreement... That's it. "What's more, she has long been disgusted with herself......

Mo Feng let go of him, scolded him for messing with his head, and the more he lived, the more he went back.

Ye Lingchen hadn't been drunk for a long time, and this time he was drunk, and he lowered his head and babbled nonsense.

He said, "Why do I feel so uncomfortable?"

Obviously he doesn't usually go back, as long as he thinks of her at home, he is very relieved, now there is no more her in the villa, and the potatoes have not been taken away by her, it seems that she really wants to start a new life, a life without him.

Mo Feng hated that iron could not become steel, and scolded him fiercely: "You really deserve it, you deserve to be such a good girl."

Ye Lingchen muttered to himself: "You don't understand, you don't understand anything......"

His voice became smaller and smaller, and his chest was shocked, only to realize that Xiao Qingge had long been ingrained in his heart, and his feelings for her had taken root in his heart and grown into a dense tree.

He blamed himself for why he cared so much and why he did so many things to hurt her......

Xiao Qingge temporarily found a hotel to stay for one night, and only dragged her suitcase home the next morning, she stood at the door, sorted out her emotions, and tried to knock on the door with a smile.

It was Xiao Qingzhe who opened the door, he was pleasantly surprised, his mouth couldn't close with a smile, he hurriedly rushed over to hug his sister, and shouted excitedly: "Mom, look who is back!"

Li Xiufen came out of the kitchen and saw the daughter she had been thinking about coming back, and called "Mom" sweetly, Li Xiufang cried happily, and said repeatedly: "It's good to come back, you see, you're hungry and thin."

Xiao Qingge had spoken to her family on the phone before, and when she went home in the past few days, Li Xiufen also said that she would pick her up at the airport when the time came, but she didn't expect someone to appear in front of her all of a sudden.

Xiao Qingge laughed and cried, and cried with joy: "I'm too busy at work, now it's easy to go home and eat my mother's cooking, and get fat."