"Let's break up!" Meng Qing said, and hurriedly turned her head away, not daring to look directly into Lin Feng's eyes. It seemed that saying this took all her courage.
Lin Feng remained silent, staring at Meng Qing with confusion in his eyes but more of incomprehension.
After a moment's silence, Lin Feng opened his mouth but no sound came out. For a moment he was speechless.
Meng Qing calmed down, and turned her head to look at Lin Feng with a smile, and said with a smile in her eyes: "I don't know when it started, but the relationship between us seems to have changed."
"I don't know why I feel this way. You're still the same as before, but I always feel..."
In fact, Meng Qing has always been thinking about this relationship. When did it start to change?
Was it from that afternoon? Or was it when Lin Feng worked overtime again and again, fighting for their future?
Meng Qing didn’t know, she just felt that Lin Feng had changed and was no longer the Lin Feng who always stayed by her side.
Sometimes she even missed the time she spent in the little house.
Every day when she opens her eyes and closes her eyes, she sees her lover. She sits in the living room playing the piano. When she misses him, she turns her head and looks at him typing in the study.
The wind blew through his hair, lifting his bangs.
The afternoon sun shines through the window and onto his body, and he always smells like sunshine.
Sometimes she looked so intently that she didn't even notice when Lin Feng's gaze came over.
Lin Feng looked at Meng Qing quietly, but didn't say anything in the end.
He understands.
What I want is always simple.
It's so simple that it only takes two words
"accompany."
She doesn't need to be rich, she doesn't need to be successful, she just wants simple companionship from beginning to end, that's all.
But I can't do such a simple thing. I am let down again and again, and I have to wait again and again.
Perhaps for some unknown reason, a distance had arisen between the two of them.
I don't know since when the two of them stopped being close friends.
I don't know when the two stopped talking to each other.
I don't know since when the two stopped suing each other.
It’s not wrong no matter whose perspective you look at it from, whether it’s Lin Feng’s perspective or Meng Qing’s perspective.
Lin Feng wants to give Meng Qing a bright future, so he works hard, because a good future is built on a material foundation.
After a quarrel, you can go traveling to relax and travel abroad.
If you come across something you like, you can buy it without looking at the price.
Is Lin Feng wrong? He thinks he is not wrong.
What about dreams?
Meng Qing just wants simple companionship, just wants Lin Feng's company. She is not a saint, and she has not been exposed to many things.
Is she wrong?
Neither of them is wrong, so what is wrong? Let's just assume it is time.
"I'll pack up and leave tomorrow morning... then... good night? As for Mu Mu..." Meng Qing was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "Stay too."
"I'll talk to my parents."
After saying that, he left. Lin Feng looked at Meng Qing's receding back and fell on the bed, looking at the ceiling. He didn't know why he couldn't say a word.
"Meng Qing." Lin Feng said with a trembling voice.
Meng Qing smiled and turned her head away, trying her best to control the tears that were about to fall as she choked up and said, "What's wrong?"
"I want to accompany you to the maple forest again. Do you remember our agreement?" Lin Feng said.
"Okay." Meng Qing nodded with a smile and left.
Lin Feng obviously wanted to keep her, but he didn't know why the words turned into something else when they came to his lips.
......
The morning sun shone on Lin Feng's face. He felt his fingers were warm. He opened his eyes hazily and saw Mu Mu squatting beside the bed and whimpering to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng picked up his phone with some difficulty and checked the time.
At 12 noon, he frowned. Did he sleep until noon?
Then he got up and went downstairs, subconsciously wanting to call Meng Qing's name, but suddenly realized that she had already left, so he lowered his head and smiled bitterly.
Looking at the cold breakfast on the table, it was a bowl of clear soup noodles.
He ate in silence, tears from the corners of his eyes flowing into the bowl of clear soup noodles. "It's salty, but it's a good seasoning." Lin Feng thought with a wry smile.
Then, looking at Mu Mu at its feet, it realized that it might be hungry, and then got up and went to the utility room to pick up Mu Mu's dog food.
After doing all this, I drove to the company, as if everything was so normal.
I arrived at the office and greeted the employees with a smile, walked into the office with ease, sat at the desk, looked at the documents in front of me, and picked up one at random to read.
"Why did Lin Feng come so late today?" Wen Wanning asked, leaning against the door frame, holding a cup of coffee in her hand.
"I drank too much yesterday." Lin Feng said with a forced smile.
"Hey, Boss Lin, are you drunk?" a voice sounded, and Shen Yunche walked in and spoke with a smile.
"Then you should ask your sister-in-law to make you a bowl of hangover soup, and I'll try it too."
"Go away and get back to work." Lin Feng interrupted the grinning Shen Yunche.
"I have something to do this week and may not come to the company." Lin Feng said.
"Okay, got it." Wen Wanning smiled, waved her hand, and left without looking back.
The two left the office, and Lin Feng leaned back in his chair, gazing into the distance with a thousand thoughts in his mind.
Before I knew it, it was time to get off work. I came home and leaned on the sofa tiredly, looking at Mengqing's back while she was cooking in the kitchen...
Then she shook her head, subconsciously thinking that she was dreaming. When she saw Meng Qing walking up to her with the dishes, she smiled as always and said, "Feng Feng, I made your favorite spare ribs today."
Lin Feng also laughed, and the more he laughed, the more blurred his vision became. Mist rose to his eyes, blurring his vision. Lin Feng wiped his eyes hurriedly, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no one there.
Then he lay down on the sofa in frustration.
There was a noise at the door. Lin Feng looked sideways and saw Meng Qing standing at the door with the vegetables she had just bought in her hands.
Lin Feng hurriedly got up and ran over, standing there in a daze, somewhat at a loss as to what to do.
"What's the matter? I have packed my things. I went to a friend's house this morning. When I came back, you had already gone to work. I saw that you were about to get off work, so I went to buy groceries." Meng Qing stood at the door, holding the vegetables in her hand and spoke.
"No...it's okay." After Lin Feng said that, he stood up and made room for Meng Qing.
Meng Qing looked at Lin Feng strangely, but didn't care. Then she took the dishes and walked into the kitchen.
Lin Feng sat on the sofa, staring at Meng Qing, afraid that she would disappear in the next second.
"Feng...Lin Feng, when you feed Mu Mu's dog food, just give it a spoonful. If you pour too much, it will suffer from indigestion." Meng Qing poked her head out of the kitchen and said.
Lin Feng nodded dully and said, "Okay. Got it."
Soon, the aroma wafted from the kitchen.
Sitting at the dining table, Meng Qing looked at Lin Feng who was not moving and said, "What are you standing there for? Eat."
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