At seven o'clock in the evening, Yang Zihao pushed open the door, the room was dark again, he turned on the light, and after the sound of electricity, Nie Qiu's gentle voice sounded: "You are back." ”

He turned his head, and Nie Qiu was sitting on the sofa facing the floor-to-ceiling window, only half of his head was exposed to the backrest, and his freshly washed hair looked softer and softer under the lamp.

Yang Zihao smiled and strode over and squeezed into the single sofa, half of Nie Qiu's body was squeezed into the air by him, his long arms were wrapped into his arms, and he let out a comfortable sigh.

"You're drinking again." Nie Qiu leaned on his chest and said lightly: "You have a bad stomach, drink less in the future." ”

"The weather forecast says that it will rain tomorrow, remember to wear more when you get up in the morning, remember to bring an umbrella when you go out, although you say that you are driving to the company, but there is still a distance between the parking lot and the studio. I've washed all your clothes, ironed shirts in the third compartment on the left, trousers in the fourth, underwear in the fifth, and jackets in the right cabinet. In the refrigerator is the dish I have cooked, I can eat it for about a week, the microwave is hot, and some dishes I have prepared side dishes and seasonings, you can eat them after you use the pot to cook them and pour them directly into it and stir-fry them. Again, you have a bad stomach, don't be hungry. ”

The more Yang Zihao listened, the more wrong he became, Nie Qiu kept looking out the window, unable to see his expression clearly, "Hey, you don't really want to participate in any German seminars, do you?" ”

Nie Qiu shook his head and turned his head with a calm face, only a pair of eyes with deep tiredness, "I'm not going to Germany, I'm leaving you." ”

"You...... Say what? ”

"I'm leaving you."

The world was turned upside down, Nie Qiu was put down on the sofa, and the person who was holding her was now pressed above her, tightening her as if he wanted to embed her in his body, his face was pale, and his eyes were vicious, "...... Say it again. ”

Nie Qiu closed her eyes, and under the light, her eyelashes reflected a small circle of warm shadows under her eyes, "Your phone didn't take away ...... today"

Yang Zihao's body stiffened for a moment, he looked at Nie Qiu stiffly, let go of her stiffly, and sat on the sofa opposite her.

"There was a young woman who called, and I accidentally received ......" Nie Qiu stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and glanced at Yang Zihao lightly, "I should know, and I know everything......"

His hand was grabbed, and Yang Zihao, who was originally sitting on the sofa, half-squatted, "Nie Qiu, listen to my explanation...... I'm thirty years old and you don't want to get married...... I...... A while ago, my mother's high blood pressure was high again, and the doctor said that if she continued like this, she would have to have a stroke, and I couldn't stimulate her anymore...... The woman was found by my father, and I ...... Only once, Nie Qiu, you give me a chance......" As he spoke, Yang Zihao had already stood up and hugged Nie Qiu from behind.

Nie Qiu sighed, "Yang Zihao, do you remember what I said when I promised to be with you?" ”

Yang Zihao was shocked violently, subconsciously tightened his arms, and tightened them like iron bars, making sure that the thin body in his arms was difficult to fly, but his heart was still panicked, his throat was dry and painful, and he couldn't speak.

He remembers, how could he not remember?

"If you want to be with me, you can, but Yang Zihao, you have to promise me that you will never betray me. If you're going to be with other girls, please let me know first. ”

How did he answer at that time? He said: "In this life, I will only love you." ”