My canary flew away

Chapter 27 Autumn

Guan Cheng had a very bad night.

He hadn't had so much alcohol at one time in many years.Fortunately, the next day was already free, so there would be no delay.

Even so, when he woke up near noon, the hangover and headache still tortured him enough.

Guan Cheng sat at the dining table, toasted two slices of bread for himself, and spread them with salmon sauce.After taking two bites, I went to the medicine cabinet to find painkillers.

He restrained his emotions and tried not to think about Shang Yu.In the beginning, this worked out pretty well.But when his gaze rested on the door of Shang Yu's workshop countless times, Guan Cheng realized that as long as he stayed in this house, he would not be able to get relief.

After that, Guan Cheng left the place with the car keys and computer.

He still has several properties in Haicheng, but he only regards the one he lives with Shang Yu as his "home".Up to now, Shang Yu's every word seems to have been turned into a slap on Guan Cheng's face, mocking his self-righteousness and self-indulgence.

Distraught, it took him a few seconds to make up his mind: just sell that house.

But before that, Guan Cheng still asked the housekeeping aunt to pack Shang Yu's things as he said to Shang Yu last night.

The two parties have signed a confidentiality contract, and the housekeeping company is extremely professional.However, within a day and a half, he sent Guan Cheng the message of "mission completed".

Guan Cheng looked at the photos after finishing the work over there. The studio was empty, only the original sofas, tables, bookshelves, etc. remained, but the books and musical instruments on them were all gone.

This made Guan Cheng heave a sigh of relief.

He doesn't intend to own that house anymore, but there are still things he cherishes in it: photos with his parents, photos of reunions with friends... Guan Cheng is always worried about letting other people clean up these things.

He decided to go there by himself and sort out the precious things.After that, the furniture, clothes, etc. in the house can be thrown away directly.

In mid-September, the cooperation project with the UK was still advancing. Shirong and Hongyi joined forces to make a show, and the project department worked overtime.

Guan Cheng deliberately forced himself to be busy, so Zhou Qiyu called him three times and asked him out for dinner, but Guan Cheng didn't answer.

On the fourth phone call, Zhou Qiyu finally couldn't help complaining: "I said Laoguan, my mother asked before, how did you spend your birthday this year, even if it's not a big deal, at least invite some friends? But it's good for you, you just can't come out in Ruanrouxiang..."

Guan Cheng's eyelids couldn't stop jumping when he heard this passage.

He didn't think about Shang Yu himself, but Zhou Qiyu kept nagging beside his ear.

Guan Cheng took a deep breath, put down the pen in his hand, turned around, and faced the window behind him.

Zhou Qiyu was on the other end of the phone: "Hello? Hello?...Why are you silent?"

Guan Cheng: "We separated."

Zhou Qiyu: "Hello?——What?!"

Guan Cheng said lightly, "It's literally."

Zhou Qiyu: "..."

Guan Cheng was polite: "Any more questions?"

Zhou Qiyu swallowed, feeling a little dazed.

He thought for a while and asked, "Does it have something to do with my calling Ke Yimeng to you?"

Guan Cheng said: "No, it has nothing to do with other people, it's my problem with...him."

He didn't intend to explain too much.

Shang Yu's words and attitude that day were too humiliating to Guan Cheng.

Zhou Qiyu was quiet for a while.Guan Cheng knew about the gamble between him and the others, and now that his friend had suffered a heavy loss, it was rare for Guan Cheng to feel a little "comforted".After thinking about it, I felt sorry, and said, "Well, I'll give you the money for buying the yacht."

Zhou Qiyu said "Damn it", as if he finally came to his senses, and said, "Really?"

Guan Cheng asked back, "Could it still be fake?"

Zhou Qiyu said: "Forget about the money, I have long felt that that kid is not good enough for you."

Guan Cheng didn't answer.

Zhou Qiyu kept silent, wondering if he had said something wrong again.He himself has recently been proud of his love scene, and has become closely connected with Ning Shi, and the two have had several meals together.They are both in their thirties, and with one glance, both sides can understand each other's meaning, and they only need to ask formally: "Ning Shi, are you willing to be my girlfriend?"

In contrast, friends seem more and more "poor".

Zhou Qiyu said: "I plan to go out for a vacation after a while, Lao Guan, do you want to come together?"

Guan Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, "I don't have time."

Zhou Qiyu said: "Isn't it the projects with Hongyi? It's September now, wait until October, it will always be over."

As Guan Cheng listened, his heart moved slightly.

Zhou Qiyu said earnestly, "Old Guan, you just push yourself too hard. Sometimes, you have to stop and look at the scenery on the side of the road. The scale of Shirong is already there, and this is a place that can A large machine that runs on its own. It can survive without you."

Guan Cheng laughed, and said, "Okay, you can send the detailed arrangement to Lin Zhu later."

Zhou Qiyu said: "Look, you go out for a vacation, and you have to squeeze the assistant."

Guan Cheng laughed and scolded: "It's okay, you, I'm dead."

He hangs up.

There are still documents in front of him, and there will be a meeting in twelve minutes.However, at this moment, thinking of Zhou Qiyu's vacation plan, Guan Cheng had to admit that his mood was indeed much better.

He changed his mind and began to think: Maybe there are many things other than "work" that can divert attention.

With this in mind, Guan Cheng felt for the first time that he was ready to go back to that room and pack up all the things he wanted to take away.

After the meeting that day, he left the company.In the past half a month, in Guan Cheng's view, the sky has always been gray.When we arrived at the company, everyone was covered in the same gray.

But today is different, the autumn tiger is still there, and the sun is setting hot.When stuck in traffic, when Guan Cheng saw the boys and girls in school uniforms passing by outside the window, he felt very vivid.

He was in a good mood, and asked casually, "Old Feng, how is your girl doing in high school? Are you getting used to it?"

The driver, Feng Dao, hadn't chatted with Guan Cheng in the car for a while.Hearing this sentence at first, Feng Dao almost didn't react.But when he saw Guan Cheng's expression in the rearview mirror and knew that Guan Cheng was just concerned, Feng Dao smiled and said, "It's pretty good. It's the first monthly exam coming soon. Mom asked Qiqi yesterday if she was confident to get No.1 in the exam."

Guan Cheng said, "It's better not to put any pressure on the children."

Feng Xiao smiled and said: "Of course, of course, if she can perform normally, her mother and I think it's pretty good."

The two chatted until they got downstairs, and Feng Dao also went upstairs to help.

Although the owner hasn't come back for half a month, the housekeeping aunt has been cleaning here, the house is clean and tidy, and there will be no dust.

Even so, Guan Cheng still put on his white gloves for work.Feng Dao found a box, Guan Cheng handed him the things, and he neatly put the photo frames, books, etc. in it.

The places with the most photo frames are the living room, bedroom, and Guan Cheng's study.

Holding those photos, Guan Cheng was fascinated and recalled the scenes when he saw the scenes inside, and even chatted with Feng Dao about the scenes at that time.Because there was another person around, half because he didn't want his subordinates to see him lose his composure, and half because he really let go, Guan Cheng was always in a good state.

Even when he stepped into the bedroom and saw the bed where he and Shang Yu had slept together for countless times, Guan Cheng's heart was as still as water.

After he sorted out the things in the bedroom, Feng understood to look around and unscrew a door.

He is not an assistant like Lin Xiu and Xiao Liu who need the boss's life in addition to his work. He has never stepped into this room before.Opening the door at this moment, and seeing the empty space inside, I felt a "thump" in my heart, knowing that I seemed to have done something wrong.

But Guan Cheng walked over from behind him, with a slight smile in his voice, and said, "I saw the photos before, but I didn't feel anything. Looking at it now, it's really 'clean' here."

Feng Dao gave a vague "um", annoyed, and glanced around in the living room, trying to find something to talk about, so that he could leave the door quickly and logically.

His eyes fixed on the bar counter.In fact, it had already been packed there, but Feng Dao had been busy packing boxes at that time, and he would put whatever Guan Cheng handed him into the boxes, and racked his brains to make use of the space.So much so that I didn't notice at all that there was another "fish that slipped through the net".

Feng Dao wanted to remind him, but Guan Cheng passed by him and walked into the room.

Feng Dao held his breath, watching Guan Cheng pick up a piece of paper from under the sofa.

With Guan Cheng's back turned to him, Feng Da did not see the boss's whitish knuckles holding the paper.All he knew was that Guan Cheng quickly put the page on the sofa, turned around, and greeted him, "Old Feng, it's fine, there's nothing to take away here."

Feng understands his eyes straight and doesn't look at the paper at all.He said, "Oh, by the way, Mr. Guan, is there a photo frame missing?"

Guan Cheng looked in the direction of Feng Dao's finger.

He smiled and said, "No, you don't need to take that away."

Feng understands: "..." There was another "thump" in my heart, and I was even more annoyed.

The two stayed in this room for half an afternoon, and they didn't leave until after six o'clock.

Feng Dao hugged the box, Guan Cheng took a step behind and closed the door of the room.

He knew in his heart that he might never come back again.

With this feeling in mind, Guan Cheng finally looked around at the place he had lived in for two years and used to consider it his "home".He saw a vase in the middle of the dining table, but now it was empty.There is no bunch of pink roses that he carefully selected at the beginning, which is said to symbolize the first love, and there is no red rose with the meaning of "passionate love" in the future.

Shang Yu didn't even realize these little thoughts.

When the elevator arrived, Feng Dao yelled, "Mr. Guan?"

Guan Cheng came back to his senses and closed the door.

He and Feng Dao took the elevator to the garage, then drove, and left from the community.

And on the bar in the house, a photo frame was placed quietly.

In the photo is Guan Cheng, who is wearing fancy beach shorts, laughing and having a barbecue.

The author has something to say: This chapter is an update of 9.7~

The clip is finished, and it will be updated normally in the future.

At present, it is tentatively scheduled at [-]:[-] every day, and like the next article, it will be updated on Saturdays a week, and we will ask for leave on Wednesday.

If there are special circumstances, it will be noted in the copy.

Then see you tomorrow =v=