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In the following days, Xu Zhi never saw Wen Cenjiang again.

He should have gone back.

In our life, we meet all kinds of people, some happy and some regretful. Some people just teach us to grow and then pass by all over the world.

Many friends asked Xu Zhi what happened to them.

Xu Zhi retained the dignity of both parties and only said that they broke up due to emotional discord, which made many people sigh.

New Year's Eve is very lively.

Everyone is eating dumplings to celebrate the New Year.

When we were together, Xu Zhi rarely heard Cen Jiang talk about his family members. His mother passed away and only his father was left. However, Xu Zhi had never met him. The last Chinese New Year was spent at Xu Zhi's house.

Xu Zhi also wanted to visit Wen Cenjiang's family, but he never had the chance, and there was no need now.

Xu's mother didn't know what happened between them, so she always sighed, "Xiao Jiang is such a good child."

Xu Zhi made dumplings without saying a word.

It's good, no one said anything bad about him after the breakup.

New Year's Eve, twelve o'clock, the dumplings are steaming hot.

"What's so interesting about this skit? It's fun for you, but it has no image at all." Mother Xu handed her the dumplings and looked out the window inadvertently, "Is that Xiao Jiang?"

"Hahaha...what?" Xu Zhi laughed loudly while still staring at the shabby Spring Festival Gala on TV.

Xu's mother was unsure: "I just seemed to see..."

"Mom!" Xu Zhi curled his lips and didn't even turn to look out the window. "You have presbyopia again. It's New Year's Eve. Wen Cenjiang is sick and if he doesn't go home to celebrate the New Year, his dad will definitely not do it either."

"Yes." Mother Xu, "Eat dumplings, your favorite with leek filling."

Wen Cenjiang also likes to eat leek and egg stuffing, and Xu Zhi will make this kind of food. He eats a lot every time. Xu Zhi also said that they have similar interests and many things... have passed.

The light upstairs was always on.

Warm yellow light, dim in the cold night.

The figure in a black coat lay on the ground, his white shirt thin and cold.

He repeatedly clicked on the phone screen until twelve o'clock, his expression was calm and strange.

"Happy New Year, Zhi Zhi."

You are another year older. Also learn to let go.

The light in that window has not been extinguished yet. She is probably very sleepy at this time, but she still insists on watching the Spring Festival Gala and pursuing all the sense of ritual.

Silly.

When the plane ticket arrived at 1:22 in the morning, Wen Cenjiang turned around and left, put out the cigarette, and put it in his coat pocket.

The only time I forced myself to give up.

In the past, I was always afraid that she would find out. I was afraid that she would find out that Wen Cenjiang was not like this. I worried about gains and losses so many times and felt uneasy.

Everything he had was like a fantasy. Apart from holding on tightly, Wen Cenjiang couldn't think of any way to keep her.

it's good now.

No more worries about her knowing.

Just take advantage of this matter and don't go any further.

She had given up on him.

"Hello, dear fellow travelers."

"Your flight JN2159 from Yuncheng to Jiangning is now boarding. Please take your belongings with you, show your boarding pass, and get on the plane from gate 3. I wish you a pleasant journey."

——"Break up! This time it's a real breakup!"

——"Are you annoyed, Wen Cen Jiang, I don't have any freedom at all."

——"Don't call me."

Countless quarrels.

Break up and get back together again.

until.

——"I don't want to see you again, can you help me?"

——"Does my existence bother you?"

--"meeting."

Wen Cenjiang always felt that the four words "beauty of adulthood" would never happen to him. He was always unscrupulous, despicable and dark.