It's been a long time since I've been so happy.

An Xiaoxiao opened the dark blue curtains, and the sunlight immediately came in and sprinkled the bed.

She stretched, her arms outstretched, trying to hold the warmth that she couldn't see or touch.

The rumbling stomach broke the quiet atmosphere, An Xiaoxiao reached out and rubbed two handfuls, walked to the kitchen barefoot, opened the refrigerator, and found that there was only a bag of instant noodles left in it.

"It's better than nothing."

An Xiaoxiao comforted herself while boiling a kettle of hot water.

The boiling water splashed down on the curled up noodles, and the fragrance suddenly spread, An Xiaoxiao took a deep breath greedily, and returned to the living room with the soaked noodles.

When I was full of wine and food, sorrow crept into my heart.

Because she's unemployed again.

This is a very scary thing for a divorced woman who lives alone.

"Yikes."

The fan that is essential for survival in summer suddenly strikes, and the air instantly becomes restless.

An Xiaoxiao struggled out of bed, she pressed the switch and there was no response, so she started to call the property.

"Hello, I'm the owner of No. 275, why is there a sudden power outage."

"Please wait a minute, I'll inquire."

An Xiaoxiao frowned and fanned the wind with her hand.

"Hello, it's caused by you not paying the bill immediately, just make up the amount you owe."

"Oh."

An Xiaoxiao hung up the phone, she sat on the chair with her head bored, not knowing what she was thinking.

When night falls, the small rental house is pitch black because of the unpaid electricity bill, but the gorgeous western-style building is brightly lit.

"What has Bojan been up to lately?"

The man hunched over and sweated profusely, "Madam, I'm just a driver." ”

"But you follow him every day."

Bomu rubbed the kedan on her nails, and didn't want to let go of his posture in the slightest.

"Mr. Bo, as usual, spends most of his time with his friends."

"But I heard that he rented a house on Paper Kite Road."

"Maybe he's looking for some peace."

"That's it?"

"It should be."

Bo Mu waved her hand, and the driver hurried away as if he had been granted amnesty.

Life is classy, and people like them, who survive in the cracks, will be crushed if they are not careful.

Bojan lay on the bed, his face covered with a photograph, as if he could feel the residual warmth on it just by getting close.

He fell asleep, and woke up from his dream, crying again, back and forth until dawn.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, and Ann yawned a little, and walked over barefoot with her eyes closed.

"Who?"

"It's me."

I haven't heard Li Tian's voice for a long time.

An Xiaoxiao sobered up a lot, she tidied up her hair haphazardly, opened the wooden door on the inside, and talked to him through the cyan security door.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm getting married."

It's still really fast.

She said without changing her face, "Congratulations." ”

"I don't like her."

"Feelings can be cultivated."

"People who don't have an emotional foundation won't be happy together."

"That's not necessarily, it's a long-term relationship."

Li Tian was silent, and after a while, he slowly spoke again, "Xiaoxiao, is it still possible?" ”

"Let the past pass, it's not fun to toss back and forth."

Li Tianqing lowered his head with a clear face, like a deflated ball, and he asked softly, "Without me, are you doing well?" ”

"Very good."

"That's good."

Li Tian turned around slowly, his heavy footsteps pressed on the old staircase, until the sound completely disappeared, and An Xiaoxiao cracked the door open.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at the fluttering dust and whispered, "I wish you happiness." ”

She didn't hate him.

Because An Xiaoxiao is very clear, there is a gap between them that family affection, and they can't move forward, so they can only part ways.

Bo Yang, who had changed into casual clothes, just entered the unit building and passed by the depressed Li Tian.

"Knock knock."

The door rang again.

An Xiaoxiao, who had just returned to the bed, casually touched the remote control beside him and smashed it towards the door, and shouted impatiently, "Li Tian, we will never be able to." ”

"It's me, Bojan."