"You mean, I'll pay attention later." In front of EN en'en, Zuo Yichen certainly won't let her know these cruel truths. Although she will know sooner or later, it's better to be later than now. Now she can procrastinate. "But this time is really busy. Wait a minute."

While speaking, Zuo Yichen gently touches en en's head with his forehead. They look as close as father and daughter. If Zuo Yichen wants to be a father, he must be a qualified father. "En, dad is trying to make money for en's milk powder. In this way, En will have endless milk and different toys."

"So, for the sake of my father's kindness, why don't you forgive my father for not coming home often recently?"

EN en tilted his little head and thought about it. It seemed that he could not bear his father's not coming back outside, but he had to be a sensible baby. So after careful consideration, he finally compromised and focused on his little head, "well."

Zuo Yichen was bitterly sour in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any abnormality. He coaxed en'en with a smile. "That's good, my en'en is the best little princess in the world, and my father's favorite baby."

EN en gave him a kiss on the face and rubbed his head. He was so close that he cried over and over again, "pull, pull!"

Therefore, this marriage is not totally fruitless, at least the harvest of such a lovely daughter, Zuo Yichen, you are worth it.

But the heart is very painful, he slightly held his breath, the heart seems to have ants into the general, numb, but it is still painful.

"Well, en en, dad is very busy. Don't pester him. Let him go to work. When he is free, he will come back to accompany you." Tang Guo'er stealthily wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes and took en'en from his left Yi Chen's arms. "Yi Chen, you go."

"Well, come on, wave it to Dad. Goodbye."

EN en bit the lip, a pair of big eyes Wei chubaba, want to give up more, left Yichen give up more, but she still according to Tang Guo'er said, give left Yichen wave small hand, "pull out, goodbye."

Give up, give up again.

Now that you have made a decision, move forward and don't look back, otherwise it will only harm others and yourself.

Zuo Yichen leaned over and kissed en en on the cheek. "En en en, goodbye."

Then bear heartache, head also did not return to leave.

Open the cab door, drive in the engine's start, noon sun is hot, the Wutong on both sides of the road is luxuriant, and the sun is shining through the leaves.

He still couldn't resist looking in the mirror.

Tang Guo Er stood on the tree of the Wutong tree, even though his car had already left, and still waved to him, as if he was saying goodbye.

Bid farewell to their youth, bid farewell to their marriage, bid farewell to their past, from then on, they bridge back to bridge, road back to road, married men and women, no longer related.

After all, everything has become a past that can not be turned back.

His extravagance, in the end, was just a dream. When they woke up, they took their places, returned to reality, and returned to the normal track.

It's really hard for him to give up. For 30 years, he closed his eyes painfully. When he opened it again, he didn't look at the mirror again. Instead, he looked straight ahead and went straight ahead.

*

——Returning you to the sea of people is sober and interesting.

——And I return to the original, do not read, do not disturb.

*

From now on, he doesn't have to be afraid any more.

Never out of date, always suffering, afraid to lose.

Because he has lost, he has no fear of the future.

That night, Zuo Yichen and his friends had a night of revelry in the nightclub, drinking in the dark.

He wanted to get drunk, but at last his friends were all drunk, and he vomited several times, but he was still sober in his mind. This kind of taste is really killing.

Now it's hard to get drunk on the day of divorce.

The mobile phone screen on the desk lights up and vibrates again and again.

The people around him were so drunk that they couldn't feel it. They were rolling and snoring one after another. He rubbed his eyebrows and finally reached for the mobile phone on the desk. The caller ID only had two words, sister.

My sister is Xia ran. He hasn't had time to change the remarks.

Thumb across the answer button, he opened his mouth, the result has not yet made a sound, it was the first to hear the girl jiaodidi complain, "brother, don't play with me like this, said to come to me after today's busy, but where did you go?"

The music around is very loud, but he can clearly hear what Shara is saying. Like kitten, she knows that he has broken his appointment, drinking outside and waves outside are not angry. "I don't care, no matter what you are doing or who you are with, I want you to come back to see me right away."

He looked at the time, one o'clock in the morning, "it's very late now, you go to bed first, I'll come tomorrow."

"No, come here now." Even across the screen, even if the music is so loud, her voice is still charming, with a natural seduction, especially when calling brother, even a taboo feeling, "brother... I miss you."

"..." Zuo Yichen was yelled so that his whole body was crisp and numb. He looked up, his mouth slightly opened and breathed. The back of his hand was put on his eyelids to isolate the light source. "Don't make a noise. Sleep well. I'll be late when I come back now. I'll disturb you."

"No, I'll wait for you." Xia ran said, "brother, I'll leave you a lamp. If you don't come back, I won't sleep."

Finish saying, she didn't give left Yi Chen to promise or the chance of repentance, directly hung up the phone.

"Doodle, doodle!" There was a cold, emotionless busy tone in the receiver, which formed a sharp contrast with her.

Zuo Yichen left by busy sound, and then to return to calm, always keep that action, indifferent.

I don't know how long it took. He didn't move until he thought he was about to fall asleep, but he suddenly opened his eyes, reached out for the suit coat, got up from the sofa and called, "come and pick me up."

After a while, when he got on the elevator and went all the way down to the parking lot on the ground floor, the driver was waiting there. When he saw him coming, the driver quickly went around and pulled back the rear door, "young master."

"Well." He hummed to answer the voice, lying on the leather seat, "to Jinjiang apartment."

The night of Ancheng is still bustling. The whole city is covered with neon lights and road lanterns, just like day.

Zuo Yichen looked at the lights from the front of his eyes, even the lights fell into his eyes, there was no feeling, numb no reaction, until there was one.

Just when the car drove into Jinjiang apartment, just when he saw the light, he suddenly got up from his seat and fell down the window.

The light on the 20th floor is on.