The original return flight on Saturday night, Bai Changyi changed the check-in to the early morning.
The plane landed on time. He put down the magazine and glanced at his watch. He should be home before eight o'clock, so that he can have breakfast with Ting Shuang, who is probably still up. The two can have a good conversation while having breakfast. After breakfast, he sent Ting Shuang to work in a cafe, and he sat in the old seat of the cafe by himself, reading books and people.
Thinking of this, Bai Changyi unconsciously brought a smile to his eyes when he opened the door.
When the door opened, the sight in front of him made that smile disappear.
The home was unbearably empty and tidy.
There are no comic books on the sofa with pages turned and lying on their stomachs. There was no half-bottle of beer on the coffee table that had warmed in the summer air. No throw pillows on the carpet. There are no jeans or T-shirts that have been changed from the back of the chair to be washed.
Bai Changyi continued to walk inside.
There are no decanters with flowers on the table. The watermelon in the middle was not scooped out with a spoon on the cooking table. The refrigerator was full of all kinds of ingredients, as if it had just been replenished, and none of the ice cream in the freezer had moved. Even the trash cans are clean.
In the study, there are no comics and various course notes on the shelves. There are no jumbled scraps of scrap paper and laptops with anime character shells on the desk.
Go upstairs.
In the bedroom, the beds were neatly made, as if no one had ever slept.
On the balcony, the soot from the flower pots has been cleaned out, and the cacti are thriving in the sun.
In the bathroom, there was only one toothbrush and one cup left on the sink. There is only one set of white towels on the towel rack. The side of the tub and the toilet tank were empty and nothing was placed.
The toilet seat was put down.
"Putting the toilet seat down casually is a bad habit. It smells bad, so change it quickly." In the early morning not long ago, Ting Shuang turned her head and acted coquettishly with him.
It's no accident that Bai Changyi went to see other bathrooms. Now the toilet seats in all the bathrooms have been put down.
Everything is back to what it was three months ago.
The whole home is like a hotel.
It was slightly different from three months ago, only the glass jar with money at the bedside and the three-dimensional world map with a small flag stuck in it.
There are now ten fifty-euro notes in the glass jar.
Bai Changyi walked to the map, picked up the small flag, and looked at it for a while.
"We are here." In the evening not long ago, Ting Shuang put this small flag on Hannover on the map, "I will remember when I look at the map in the future... Where did we go together."
Bai Changyi put the small flag back in its place.
In his opinion, the night before the business trip didn't even count as a quarrel. The child was angry and unwilling to communicate. He couldn't force it, so he planned to have a good talk when he came back from the business trip.
but now…
What's with this bad feeling of being broken up (and getting a breakup fee)
Ting Shuang, 4.8 kilometers away, has already woken up.
Although the new apartment is not yet available, at least the old apartment is his this month.
He finished shaving and looked at himself in the mirror. The sun came in from the window behind him, casting a bright light on his face and collarbone in the mirror.
He is in a complicated mood now.
In other words, he is very full of inner drama now.
A Ting looks evil.
Hmph, old beast, I told you to stay in a hotel, I told you to go on a business trip, and when you get home tonight, you will know what a lost lover is.
A Ting shrank to one side sadly.
But…
Even if Boss Bai found out that he had moved out, he wouldn't feel anything at all...
Boss Bai didn't plan to live with him in the first place. Isn't it normal for him to move out...
The evil Ting smiled smugly.
Hmph, it's normal to move away, but not everyone can think of the genius-level irritating behavior of putting down the toilet seat before leaving.
The sad Ting was even sadder.
Hey, what's the use of your boss qibai...
Angry, he is not happy...
Not angry, you are not happy...
You are a fucking adult, can you be more mature
All the way to the cafe, Tingshuang was predicting how Bai Changyi would react when he got home tonight.
Unexpectedly, when he was about to reach the cafe, he saw Bai Changyi standing under the Freesia signboard from a distance.
Ting Shuang was startled and immediately braked.
Why is Boss Bai here? !
Have you been home yet... or came directly from the airport...
I have no luggage in my hand, I should have gone home already...
Now this battle... Boss Bai is not so angry that he ran to domestic violence against him, right
Just when his heart was beating like a drum, Bai Changyi also saw him.
The two looked at each other, and all the complicated emotions in Ting Shuang's mind just now - nervousness, worry, sadness, anger... all turned into misses.
I want to forget all the unpleasant things before.
I want to run over.
want to hug.
want to kiss.
Ting Shuang held the bicycle and walked to the door of the cafe.
When he was about to walk in front of the other party, he actually had a feeling of being close to the country.
Don't know what to say.
"...Morning." Ting Shuang said dryly.
"Morning." Bai Changyi said.
Ting Shuang felt suffocated.
This bad atmosphere.
The awkward greeting.
This corner coffee shop.
Why does it feel like a reunion after a breakup...
"That..." Ting Shuang said while locking the car, "Why did you come back... I'm about to go to work... um... I can't talk to you for too long... "
"I didn't come to chat with you." Bai Changyi said.