I don't know if I understood what I meant that night, anyway, I didn't answer Yu Liang's phone anymore.

If you want to break it, you must break it off a little.

If the money hadn't been used to buy Yuliang a car, I would really want to get out of here.

It's good anywhere, as long as Yu Liang can't find me.

It's just that after that night, I was not the only one who was strange, and Guan Yuanle also became strange.

"Good morning." Guan Yuanle messaged me.

I replied, "Early." ”

It's just a greeting from a friend in ordinary life.

But he didn't have a follow-up.

I'm too lazy to guess, I still want to take advantage of my annual leave to rest.

Day 1 "Good morning".

The next day "good morning".

The third day is "early".

The seventh day is "early".

He sent me good morning for a week in a row and there was no follow-up at all.

I stared at my phone and was stunned, "What the hell is this Guan Yuanle going to do?" ”

I recalled what Guan Yuanle said to me when I was sitting in the corner crying that day.

It doesn't mean anything else......

"Guan Yuanle, what do you want to do?" After thinking about it for a while, I pressed the send button on WeChat.

Half-ringing, he didn't reply to me.

"Jiajia."

He replied to me that it was Jiajia, "Why don't you call me sister-in-law?" ”

"Haven't you and Ah Liang broken up yet?"

Oh yes. I was silent.

He didn't send any more messages, so I got up and prepared to go to see an exhibition of my favorite master, Bai Liangchen.

I packed up and was about to go out when my phone rang again.

This time, Guan Yuanle didn't send a message, and called directly.

"Hello?" I picked up the phone.

"Hey." Guan Yuanle's voice became a little youthful on the phone, if it was to be described in one color, it should be mint green.

"I'm downstairs from you." He also smiled.

I was confused, "Why are you coming to my house to find me?" ”

"Take you to the art exhibition."

"How did you know I was going to see an art exhibition?!" My eyes widened, and Guan Yuanle on the phone suddenly became so unfamiliar.

Guan Yuanle sneered and said, "I guessed it." ”

"How did you guess?" I walked out the door chatting casually.

Sure enough, he stood at the gate with his hands in his pockets, this is the second time I've seen him dressed so casually, usually in a suit and leather shoes in the company.

I hung up the phone, walked over to him, and said, "How did you know I was going to see an art exhibition?" ”

"I'm a prophet." Niu Le raised his eyebrows, looking very casual and happy.

I looked at him suspiciously, but I didn't say anything in my heart when I thought about it, I just looked at him silently.

Guan Yuanle laughed out of his little tiger teeth and said, "Let's go, Jiajia." ”

If you stop by the way, let's go together.

Although I was a little worried about whether Guan Yuanle was in a bad condition recently, after all, he had just canceled his marriage, but he seemed to be in a better state than me.

I followed him to get in the car.

"My car is not as good as Yu Liang, don't you mind." As soon as I got in the car, Guan Yuanle said this kind of thing to me.

Alas, it's not good to mention anyone, mention Yuliang.

I haven't been out for a week and haven't answered Yuliang's calls, and he still came to Aunt Yu's house on the first day, but I was expressionless. Now that he doesn't come to me, he probably agreed to break up.

I finally want to go out for a walk, how to say, I, Shen Jiajia, have fallen out of love again.

I was secretly saddened.

Guan Yuanle handed me a cigarette: "Do you smoke?" ”

……

"Pump."

I took the cigarette and wanted to see if it could really calm my mind.

I took a puff, choking a little, but held back my voice.

I looked at the smoke I was exhaling, as if I saw myself for the past seven days.

I am ruthless, ruthless to Yu Liang, and even more ruthless to myself.

I want him not to love me, but the saddest person is myself.

I extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray and covered my face with my hand, thinking that his heart would still ache, it had been seven days.