Chu Cheng felt something was wrong. None of this was right. Ji Qingzhou was clearly in Xiyu, and he was clearly with him! He drove back home, but saw that there was no trace of Ji Qingzhou's presence in his home. There was only one pillow on his bed in the bedroom, and only his clothes and shoes in his cloakroom. He looked at his bedside table, and there was no glass bottle filled with stars that had always been there. Chu Cheng quickly went into the bathroom and saw that there were only his toiletries on the washstand.
So where is Ji Qingzhou? Where is Ji Qingzhou, who has lived with him for so long? Where did he go? Why does everyone think he is with Fang Yaoxuan, and why is he not here with him? Chu Cheng looked up, but was surprised to find that his neck in the mirror was empty. The pendant that Ji Qingzhou gave him was gone.
Chu Cheng woke up instantly from his dream. He unconsciously moved his arms and felt the warm touch. He subconsciously hugged the person in his arms tightly. Chu Cheng felt a little panicked. Cold sweat oozed from his back. He reached out and slowly turned on the bedside lamp. Looking at Ji Qingzhou who was sleeping quietly in his arms under the dim light, he was full of fear.
He dimmed the lights, hugged Ji Qingzhou, stared at him intently, and then kissed him gently.
That night, Chu Cheng didn't sleep the whole night. He just looked at Ji Qingzhou, kissed him occasionally, and hugged him quietly.
When he woke up in the morning, the regret in Chu Cheng's heart surged like a rising tide. He regretted that he shouldn't have let Ji Qingzhou leave. He didn't want Ji Qingzhou to leave. He hugged Ji Qingzhou and kissed him for the last time, gently and cherishingly, then he got out of bed and left this space for Ji Qingzhou.
Ji Qingzhou woke up not long after he left. He lay in bed for a while before getting up, changing his clothes, making the quilt, and preparing to leave.
He put the car keys, the keys to this room, and the keys to the house Chu Cheng gave him on the bedside table in Chu Cheng's bedroom so that he could see them at a glance. He looked around the bedroom where he had stayed for a year, feeling a little reluctant, but still walked out slowly and closed the door.
Ji Qingzhou saw the roses in the glass vase on the balcony. They were the roses that Chu Cheng gave him on Valentine's Day. He didn't have a lover, so he didn't celebrate Valentine's Day, but he had someone he liked, so he wanted to celebrate Valentine's Day. And Chu Cheng, Chu Cheng was there, giving him nine roses and a box of chocolates.
Nine roses, long and long, Ji Qingzhou liked this meaning very much, even though he knew it was impossible. But he still cherished it, so he dried the rose before it withered to keep it in bloom, put it in a vase, and left it in this room.
Now, he was leaving, and these roses should be thrown away. Ji Qingzhou picked up the vase and wanted to take the roses out and throw them away, but the moment he picked it up, he looked at the reddish brown color of the roses and silently put it back in place.
Keep it, Ji Qingzhou thought, keep it in this room. At least, it once bloomed here.
Ji Qingzhou took one last look at the roses in the vase, pulled his suitcase, and left Chu Cheng's house.
That day, Ji Qingzhou left in a very cool manner. In Chu Cheng's house full of wealth, he did not take anything but his own jade pendant and stars.
He came here clean and tidy, pulling two suitcases, and he left just as clean and tidy, pulling two suitcases. The only difference was that he left his once bright love here for the young man he had secretly loved and who made his heart beat fast.
Ying Nian knew that he was moving today, so he drove over to pick him up. He was a little surprised to see that he only had two suitcases, "So little stuff?"
"Um."
"Is there anything you need to buy? We can stop by the supermarket later."
"Let's buy some daily necessities," Ji Qingzhou said, "I didn't take these."
"Buy some more vegetables, and you can warm up your house when you move in today."
"OK."
The two of them quickly walked around the supermarket and bought daily necessities and fruits and vegetables. Ying Nian asked him, "Do you want to drink?"
Ji Qingzhou shook his head. He was very aware of his alcohol tolerance and he didn't want to drink in his life.
Seeing this, Yingnian just grabbed a few cans of beer for himself.
The two men paid the bill, loaded their things into the car, and drove towards Ji Qingzhou's new home.
When moving into a new home, the first thing to do is always cleaning. Ying Nian and Ji Qingzhou cleaned and chatted at the same time. One of them swept and the other mopped. They cooperated well. However, the house was nearly 100 square meters, so they were really tired after all the hard work.
"I'll give you my robot vacuum cleaner instead, otherwise it's too tiring, and you won't hire an aunt."
"What do you use it for if you give it to me?" Ji Qingzhou asked him.
Ying Nian laughed, "I have several. I'm the spokesperson for this brand, and the brand gave me several. If you line them up, they can act out the Calabash Brothers. Which color do you want? I'll give you a chance to choose."
"Black, please." Ji Qingzhou said, "Black is dirt-resistant."
"OK."
The two of them rested for a while, and then started to work again. Ying Nian was very good at hands-on work, and he helped him clean up the room in a short while. Ji Qingzhou saw that it was getting dark, and asked him: "Are you hungry? Let's eat."
Ying Nian agreed, "Let's have hot pot. It's more convenient and will be easier to clean up later."
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