Chapter 2903 Love (33)
Only, this time, when the door closed softly—
On the shoe cabinet in the porch, there was an access control card lying quietly.
Residual heat remains.
Residual temperature, gradually cool down.
No more temperature.
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After solving Song Tingguang's trouble, when Yun Si came back, the apartment was empty.
he's gone.
Yun Si stood at the entrance, looking at the access card on the cabinet, silent, her brows slightly frowned.
Without anyone, the apartment seemed to lose its original temperature.
The warm and beautiful atmosphere dissipated.
At this moment, everything has become deserted.
It was eerily quiet.
There was no sound.
Close the door, and Yun Si enters the bedroom.
His clothes were taken away and disappeared, and his only backpack was also missing.
I didn’t take anything, only clothes.
She was really out of breath, and walked away without giving her a chance to explain.
Yun Si leaned in front of the cloakroom, looking at the empty cabinet that should have kept his clothes.
Take out your phone and dial his number.
"Du-doo-sorry, the user you dialed is busy, please try again later-"
“…” didn’t even answer the phone.
In the past, he would never fail to answer her calls.
Yun Si looked at the phone and tried a few more times.
Still unable to dial, still busy.
She slowly put down the phone.
While thinking about what to do next, the phone suddenly vibrated.
There is a new message, and it is from him.
A simple sentence—
The short text looks endlessly cold.
There is no trace of humanity to speak of.
Just like that, extremely simple and rude, I want to break off the relationship with her.
We will be like strangers from now on, each going our own way.
"..." Yun Si looked at the screen quietly.
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In the past few days, Wen Ruyue discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with her Brother Xiaosheng——
Or rather, extremely abnormal.
There is no expression at work, and when you come, you will do the dirtiest and most tiring work.
When the restaurant delivery van came, he moved it up and down, non-stop, like crazy.
Others told him to rest, but he didn't stop.
Like a bull, he worked desperately, moving tables, mopping the floor, and washing dishes.
The face was rapidly haggard visible to the naked eye. The flesh that had grown up with great difficulty had shrunk again in just a few days.
There are more and more bloodshot eyes in the eyes, and the dark circles are getting heavier.
Don't shave your beard when it grows, just let it grow.
The whole person seems to have been sucked out of the soul, alive like a walking dead, his eyes are cold and numb.
There is no light, black as dead ashes.
Wen Ruyue tried to talk to him, but he either didn't answer, or answered a few words.
He said he was fine, but Wen Ruyue didn't believe it at all.
People who are fine, will be in a daze, sitting there when not going to work, staring at the phone, motionless, and can't hear others calling?
People who have nothing to do will stay up in the middle of the night, as if they have been sucked out of their souls, sitting outside, with their limbs curled up, sitting stupidly all night?
He is not good at drinking, but when he is resting, he will buy cheap, spicy and unpalatable liquor, and drink himself crazily.
One bottle after another, without talking after drinking.
Unshaven and drunk.
Find yourself a corner and sit like a sloppy drunk.
Wen Ruyue wanted to help him, but he told her to go away and leave him alone.
The whole body shrinks, immersed in its own world.
Quietly.
If you force him to help him, he will be vigilant.
Like an enraged wild lion, he swung his fist.
(end of this chapter)