We didn't escape the seven-year itch

Chapter 37

Chu Yi opened Weibo and swiped, and then saw that Song Mingke's Weibo had updated a new Weibo, which was a red plum drawn by him, and the accompanying text was "Plum blossoms are blooming, best wishes."

The following comments are very unified and harmonious.

"Da Da is so productive recently! I love it!"

"Dada hasn't updated for two months in a row, are you going to make up for the previous two months now?"

"Da Da's style has changed a lot recently, and I love this kind of watercolor."

"..."

The divorce between the two of them was peaceful and ordinary, unlike the [-] o'clock TV series, which was extremely turbulent and extremely decisive.They kept all the contact information of each other, and they didn't block or delete them. When Chu Yi looked at the phone, he had an illusion, an illusion that he was still in the past.

But turning around, he returned to reality.For half a month, except for the updated Weibo, he knew nothing about Song Mingke.Even Song Mingke came to pack his things last week when he was away from work.

When he came home from get off work, he suddenly felt strange in the same room as before.

There was an extra key on the hook at the door, which was the door key left by Song Mingke; the wardrobe was half empty, and the picture albums and comic books on the shelf were gone.

However, everything except Song Mingke's left behind, and he couldn't take it away no matter what.The cups with hearts drawn by the two of them, the white porcelain plates they picked out at the supermarket together, the half bottle of green plum wine left in the refrigerator, the little blanket on the bay window with sunlight still remaining...

Nothing seemed to have changed, but when he was working in the study, no one in the living room was watching TV, and no one would open the door to bring him a cup of hot water.

Chu Yi lay on the bed and said "good night" softly.

But all I could hear was the shrill whistle of someone's car downstairs.

Too much noise, he thought.It covered up Song Mingke's "good night" to him.

In the morning, Chu Yi went to meet the client. The location of the client's company is very good. It is in an office building in the city center. There are people coming and going downstairs, lively and joyful.

Count the days, the new year is coming.

Chu Yi got off the elevator, and stopped for a moment.

He saw Song Mingke.

Song Mingke was sitting in the dessert shop downstairs. He took off his coat and was wearing an off-white sweater. There was a little girl sitting next to him. It was Lele. Song Mingke was gently lowering his head to feed Lele an egg tart.

He can always see the gentle and clean Song Mingke in the crowd at a glance.

He stood at a distance not far away and watched quietly, not even knowing whether he should go to say hello, but if he did, what should he say?

The lights in the store were very bright, and Chu Yi seemed to see the flash of light in Song Mingke's hand.He stroked the ring on his hand, stood there and looked at Song Mingke quietly.

He saw the little girl pointing at him, said something, then turned her head and said something to Song Mingke.

Then Song Mingke raised his head and looked at him from afar.

The author has something to say: Thank you everyone.