Wen Haoran returned to the apartment, looked at this small space, sat on the sofa with his head down, and his brain twitched, making him frown.

Shaking his head, he walked into his room, and stuffed his personal belongings into the suitcase casually, Wen Haoran lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

My mind was full of what Krystal had just said.

"Don't worry about you" "Don't worry about you" "Don't worry about you" "Don't worry about you"

These words were like magic sounds, back and forth in Wen Haoran's mind.

There was a sound of the door opening, and Che Zhenyu came back with a mixture of alcohol.

Recently, because the bar signed another resident singer, Che Zhenyu's time to work is much shorter, and he came back much earlier.

He was about to take a shower and prepare to go to bed, but he saw Wen Haoran lying on the bed in a large shape.

"Haoran."

Che Zhenyu shouted tentatively, but there was no response.

Puzzled, he walked into the room and took a look, but when he saw Wen Haoran, he looked at the ceiling with his eyes like a demon, muttering that he didn't know anything.

Che Zhenyu stepped forward and patted Wen Haoran's thigh, "Haoran, what's wrong with you?" If you want to go to bed, go to bed early~"

"Huh?" Wen Haoran slowly turned his head to look at Che Zhenyu, "Brother Zhenyu, are you back?" ”

That smiling appearance made Che Zhenyu feel a sense of strangeness.

There was no answer for a while.

Wen Haoran straightened up, "That's right, Brother Zhenyu." Thank you for taking care of me during this time. It's time for me to do what I'm supposed to do. I won't change this number. Call me if you have anything. ”

"Moving out?"

"Yes. It's time to go back. ”

Che Zhenyu was a little inexplicable, scratching his messy hair, "That's okay, I'll go take a shower first, and then we'll have a drink, and I'll treat it as my brother to practice for you." ”

Wen Haoran nodded.

As soon as Che Zhenyu walked out of the room, Wen Haoran lay down on the bed again.

At that time, the phone vibrated from time to time. He didn't seem to feel the slightest bit at all.

It wasn't until Che Zhenyu took a shower and took out a lot of cold beer left in the refrigerator and put it on the table in the living room that Wen Haoran rubbed his forehead and walked out of his room.

I opened a can very casually and drank it directly.

Che Zhenyu is a little suspicious, he usually doesn't drink when Wen Haoran drinks, but today he feels like he is drinking water.

"Haoran, brother doesn't know what you're going to do this time, but brother believes that you will succeed. Let's do one. After Che Zhenyu finished speaking, he touched Wen Haoran, and poured a can of cold beer into his mouth without feeling the slightest coldness.

Wen Haoran held an empty jar in his right hand, which was directly pinched into a long strip. Throwing it into the trash, he picked up a can of cold beer and opened it and poured it into his mouth.

This time it may be too much of a rush. I kept coughing lightly.

Che Zhenyu immediately patted Wen Haoran on the back, "Haoran, what's wrong with you?" Is there something going on at home, and if you say anything, you can't get along with yourself. ”

Wen Haoran waved his hand, "Brother Zhenyu, it's okay." Come on, do one. ”

After saying that, he raised his head and dried another can.

The cans of cold beer on the table were less than one after another, and Che Zhenyu watched Wen Haoran drink without a break, but the more he drank, the more sadness seemed to appear in his eyes.

The beer cans in the trash can are already full, if it weren't for Wen Haoran's pinching of each beer can into a long strip, it is estimated that it would have been impossible to put it away.

Squinting his eyes and pouring the last can of beer into his mouth, Wen Haoran opened his still clear eyes and muttered, "Why don't you get drunk." ”

Cha Zhenyu didn't speak, just put on his coat, put on his shoes and walked out of the door.

Wen Haoran was the only one left in the living room, holding the last beer can in his hand, constantly shaking between his fingers, "How can lovers be so decisive, why don't they even have a chance to explain, it's as if everything in the past has been smoothed out, how can it be like this...... It shouldn't be like this at all. ”

With a flick of his right hand, the empty beer can slammed directly into the wall with a 'bang' sound.

Wen Haoran lay on his back on the sofa, the incandescent light on the ceiling was like the sun, illuminating him unable to open his eyes, and blocking the afterglow with one arm.

Squinting slightly, he looked at the light and heat that emitted light, blinked and slowly closed.

There was a sound of opening the door, and Che Zhenyu carried two boxes of cold beer and put them on the table.

"Since you've drunk them all, of course you have to drink them."

Wen Haoran opened his eyes, looked at Che Zhenyu with a refreshing smile, straightened up, took a can of beer and poured himself again.

The two of you who come and go seem to be drinking a lot.

Slowly, Wen Haoran's eyes became less clear, and the strength in his hands became smaller, but his originally calm expression turned into a sea of bitterness.

The corners of his mouth pursed slightly, as if there were a thousand words to tell, but in the end, he could only turn into a bitter smile.

"Haoran, if there is anything, I will tell my brother, although it can't be solved, but at least I can listen to you quietly."

Wen Haoran was silent before, so the current Wen Haoran may just be silent in organizing the language he needs to explain.

Cha Zhenyu didn't say much, just waited.

"Brother Zhenyu, Xiujing and I broke up."

"Why?"

"There were some accidents between me and Gully and Grace, and these accidents were known by Krystal by chance, and she didn't give me any chance to explain. I found myself unable to explain it. ”

For Enjing and Juli, he is not simply an unspoken rule, he can ignore it after taking the kidney, if this is the case, maybe he will also pull Krystal to explain.

Che Zhenyu shook his head, everyone has a different view of feelings, and everyone's bottom line is also different.

There may be some women who can tolerate it, but it does not include krystal.

Wen Haoran grinned at Che Zhenyu at the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and continued to pick up the cold beer and drink.

The night was long, Wen Haoran didn't know how much he drank, and he didn't know how many times he went to the toilet, and finally fell asleep on the floor outside.

When I woke up, I was covered with a quilt and the air conditioner in the living room was on.

Wen Haoran opened the curtain and looked, it seemed to be still dark outside.

Only a few dogs barked in the distance, the streetlights on the side of the road dimly lit, and the fallen leaves blown by the cold wind could still be seen on the cold street.

I picked up the mobile phone that had been thrown on the ground, looked at it, and there were more than thirty missed calls.

There's Wendy's, there's Yuna's, there's Hani's, and it seems that all the people involved in the report have a call from him, even Jessica, but not Krystal.

Wen Haoran pinched his phone, "Can it really be so simple and clear?" ”

There was a look of inquiry in his eyes. (To be continued.) )