Zeng Cheng is a middle school teacher. We have known each other and loved each other for twenty years. This is the fate of childhood. I heard that he shared an apartment with a colleague. I have never been there.
When the train arrived at the ice city, it was already past two in the morning. I didn't ask him to pick me up. Of course, I didn't completely feel sorry for his tossing in the middle of the night. I just wanted to make a surprise attack to see if he would be sorry for me. I have read many novels and stories with such plots. My girlfriend suddenly attacked me, and then I saw something I shouldn't have seen. Then will I? I found the home of Rare with his uneasy heart. I knocked a few times and a woman in pajamas opened the door. At that moment, my head was dizzy, I almost lost my mind and fell down.
"Who are you? Knocking at the door in the middle of the night? " The woman has a bad tone and soon sticks out another head behind her. I have met this man, who is Ceng Cheng's colleague and roommate. His name seems to be Binzi.
"I'm looking for Ceng Cheng." I stabilized my mood.
Ceng Cheng's girlfriend? Binzi made a ha ha, pulled away the woman in front of me and jumped out. He opened the door, but he didn't mean to let me in by blocking the door.
"Why, he's not here?" I looked in curiously.
"yes! You don't know? He went to see you, the train tonight. " Binzi paused and asked, "Don't you have a phone? He goes to see you, and you come to see him. What an interesting couple. "
"My hands are sore." I mentioned my luggage, which means let me go in and talk.
Binzi realized that he was a smart man and let me in at once. I put down my luggage and looked at the man and woman in pajamas. I smiled and said, "I'm going to Ceng Cheng's room to have a rest. Go ahead. After that, I pointed to one of the two rooms. "
Binzi nodded, but his girlfriend stared his one eye and turned into another room. The door was slammed by her, and the glass on my side buzzed. I think the sound insulation of this old building is very poor, and my arrival just affects their freedom.
But I'm sorry, I really can't walk. The first thing I did when I entered the room was to lie in bed and take out my mobile phone to call Ceng Cheng.
"Where have you been?" As soon as he picked it up, he asked me rudely
"Your bed." My mood is not very good either.
"Why didn't you call me first when you went to see me?" He seems very unhappy, but it doesn't make sense! He went to see me without telling me!
"You didn't call me either?" I fought back, and my voice was even worse than his.
"I don't want to argue with you, come back!" He said simply.
"I'm not going back, I'm tired." I pursed my lips and tried to show off.
"Young lady! I'm still freezing outside! Where do I live if you don't come back? " His volume is getting louder and louder, and I am even more angry. Why?
"You come back is not the same? Why should I go back? " I let out a cry.
"good! We'll break up if you don't come back. " He lowered his voice.
I smiled at the corner of my mouth and said that the old house had poor sound insulation. And when I entered this room, I first found a photo on the bedside table, Binzi and his girlfriend, but not the one who just opened the door for me. The room was badly soundproofed, so I gave a cry and he suddenly turned down the volume.
I stood up and went out and pushed open the door of the other room. Three people in the room were stunned, especially my boyfriend. His face suddenly turned red and he looked at me awkwardly.
"Let me explain." He stepped forward and I stepped back, looked at the girl who opened the door for me and said, "You'd better tell me! I believe you. "
"He said he loved me more." The girl looks pale, as if I were a third party who destroyed others' feelings. I didn't expect that! I didn't expect the plot of a TV novel to happen to me, but I'm not sad at all, just a little embarrassed. It's so late. where am I going?
I slept in Binzi's room that night, so he had to make do in the living room all night. He left the next day without saying hello. Love! Although I value it, since he doesn't value me, it's useless for me to feel sorry for him. Smart is not as good as excellent.