Sitting alone in the corner, looking at the wind and rain outside the window, I can't help but feel the impermanence of today's world.

The hot coffee was not as hot as before, and I was unaware of the sadness.

The scene before I broke up with my girlfriend was constantly replayed in my mind, and in just a few hours, it was played more than a thousand times.

Said sadly to himself: "Ruoshui, I don't blame you, if you want to blame, blame God for being too ruthless to us." ”

......

The waiter smiled apologetically, "Sir, our coffee shop is closing." ”

"Oh, good." I snapped back to my senses and found that time was passing by in my sadness.

"Excuse me."

I picked up the umbrella in front of the door again, and I was going to push open the door and walk out.

"Sir, walk slowly, come often when you have time."

"Yes."

I thought to myself that maybe we wouldn't meet again.

"Hiss~" A cold wind with rain rushed to my face, and I shivered and gasped.

"It's so cold."

I dragged my lonely body along the road like a lonely ghost, especially obvious in this cold night.

Although I am not so narcissistic, I am confident in my handsome and chic appearance, although I can't do those little fresh meat to form a star effect in the crowd, but I still have more than enough to attract the attention of the people around me.

Without him, I'm so handsome.

After walking a few stops to return to my community, standing at the gate of the community, looking at the unique part of the "mountains" from afar, my heart was very sad.

Quickly flip through the memories in my mind, how long have I been away from here? Probably, two years.

Yesterday he was still lying in another love hut with his girlfriend, but today he is back to his "kennel" like the majority of single aristocrats.

An elderly man at the door looked at me with fierce eyes, and I thought to myself: I have to guard against it when I go back to my own house?

Suddenly, I have been away for so long, and the old Zhang in front of me has been replaced by the old man in front of me.

I suddenly remembered a poem in my heart: The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a new generation replaces the old.

sighed: "It turns out that the competition in this society is fierce to this point! ”

I didn't care, after all, I couldn't really look for me, I whistled and walked slowly down the corridor to my house.

"Whew~" I went up five floors in one breath, and I was tired like a dog.

With a sigh of relief, I took out a string of rusty keys from my pocket, pushed open the door, and was surprised to find that the furnishings of the room were completely different from what I had before I left.

"A thief? Still living in my house? I subconsciously found such a reason.

"Bang, knock...... Hahaha......" From time to time, a woman's laughter could be heard in the back room.

I heard this familiar voice, frowned, and felt that my house was free for someone else to live in?

With anger, he slammed open the bedroom door, and a woman in pajamas was watching the Korean drama and laughing.

When the woman heard the door suddenly open, she was startled at first, and then turned her head and looked at me dumbly.

"Meng Yao, where did you get the key to my house?" I yelled at Meng Yao.

"Shui Han, you're back!" Meng Yao was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed in surprise.

"Why are you at my house, and where did you get the key to my house?" I said angrily, resisting the thought of throwing her out.

Meng Yao was frightened by my angry appearance, shrank there and looked at me aggrievedly, and said, "That, that, it was given to me by Ye, Ye Hua." ”

After speaking, he stared at me timidly with big eyes that stared at Shui Lingling.

Her long slightly curly hair hangs down her shoulders, her delicate face is childish, her skin is fair, and her figure is proportionate, she is a rare woman who has fallen into the city and the country.

"Damn, it's him again." Ye Hua actually gave the key to the woman in front of him, what did he want to do?

I resisted the anger that was about to explode again, and said in a good voice: "Okay, don't talk about this, why are you still at my house so late, you don't have a home?" ”

"I'll help you look after the house, you haven't been home for two years, what if a thief comes in?" After speaking, Meng Yao looked at me cutely.

I pointed to the door with a calm face and said, "Get out." ”

"I don't." Meng Yao hugged the quilt and refused.

"Give you five minutes, and if you don't go out, I'll throw you out." I spoke with anger and slammed the door shut.

Looking at the watch and quietly waiting for time to pass, in the blink of an eye, five minutes passed, I pushed open the door and still saw Meng Yao sitting on the bed, still wearing Pikachu's yellow pajamas, her hair was slightly messy, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked at me standing at the door pitifully.

My mood was extremely bad all of a sudden, my mood was already low, and now it exploded.

As soon as she picked up Meng Yao and threw it out, she slammed the door shut, sorted out her things roughly, and threw them out when she opened the door again.

"Whew~" took a deep breath, looking at the empty room, there was still a faint fragrance, and the inhalation was intoxicating.

I looked up, took out my mobile phone and called Ye Hua, and the first sentence I connected scolded was: "Why did you give her the key to my house?" ”

Ye Hua was silent for a long time, and only after I finished venting my anger did I say, "I don't think she's pitiful, but I'll show you my home for free." ”

"I don't need to." I said angrily.

"Shui Han, you're not going to drive Meng Yao out, are you?" Ye Hua asked tentatively.

I didn't speak, which confirmed the possibility.

"Alas, Shui Han, I really don't know what to say about you." Ye Hua sighed, he didn't have to think about it to know what kind of scene Meng Yao was now.

I still wanted to say a few words, but there was a "beep" sound on the other side of the phone, and I hung up, and Ye Hua hung up the phone.

I smiled bitterly, who would understand my down-and-out youth.

I lit a cigarette, and I wasn't a smoker, or rather, the cigarette in my pocket was just for other people.

Scanning this strange and intimate room, although the placement of many things has changed, my old things have been kept.

It seems that although Meng Yao didn't get my consent, she didn't throw away any of my things.

I can't help but imagine a woman busy in this room, walking around and cleaning the whole house......

At this time, I couldn't help but sympathize with this woman, calmed down, and seemed to realize that I had done something wrong, and I didn't dare to open the door with my hand on the doorknob, not knowing how to face Meng Yao.

"Do you want to apologize? And then let her move in? I asked in my mind.

I finally mustered up the courage to open the door and there was an empty hallway.

She's gone...... Walked quietly.

"It's better to go." Even so, I don't feel good about it.

After a simple wash, I lay on the bed and tossed and turned, my head gradually foggy, and outside the window was the cold night rain, destroying the land and tearing the whole city.

Suddenly, my whole body woke up, "It rained so hard just now, how did Meng Yao go back?" ”

"Perhaps, she came by car." I comforted myself like this, and I kept comforting myself, until I fell asleep in a trance in the morning.