crack

On the day of Frost's Descent, Blizzard struck.

In a city where rain and snow have always been light, the first snow fell in October this year. The first snow was so heavy that primary and secondary schools were suspended, and office workers left work early.

Jiang Xi glanced at the news sent by his mobile phone, and a certain weather software reminded him that the cold wave has arrived, and the temperature will drop sharply in the next 24 hours, so he should pay attention to preventing cold and keeping warm.

He took out a heavy coat from the closet, put it on casually, and was ready to go out without buttoning it.

"Brother Xi."

Someone called from behind.

Jiang Xi turned around and took the scarf from Qin Song: "Are you driving?"

"Ah."

"Snow tires have to be changed?" Qin Song looked at the slow traffic outside the window, "Are you ready?"

"It's okay." Jiang Xi touched his pocket, the phone keys were all there, "I don't think I'll be busy tonight, remember to check the goods."

"Don't worry!" Qin Song opened the door for him with a smile, "Boss, please go, pay attention to safety, and the journey will be smooth!"

It's impossible to go all the way.

Jiang Xi walked out the door, stepped on the snow, and made a "creaking" sound.

Fresh snow, untrodden before him.

Jiang Xi raised his foot, and the clean and fluffy snow left his shoe prints.

The parking place was not far away, and he walked forward against the snow.

Before getting in the car, Jiang Xi stood there and brushed the snowflakes from his hair and clothes with his hands, then raised his legs and sat in the driver's seat.

It was very cold in the car, and he forgot to warm up the car in advance.

It's only mid-October, who would have thought that the blizzard would start at this time.

Jiang Xi took off the scarf and threw it on the passenger seat, and suddenly saw something stuck in the gap between the seat and the back of the seat.

He leaned over, stretched out his hand to take a look, opened the car window in the next second, and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road.

It was Pei Chongyuan's cufflinks, and I don't know when it fell here.

Jiang Xi closed the car window and sat there smoking a cigarette.

I didn't intend to think of that person at first, but I couldn't die, because of a cuff button, I couldn't help thinking of him again.

This matter was all Pei Chongyuan's fault. The two of them had already agreed that they would never communicate with each other again. A while ago, they even asked him to attend a shitty birthday party. Jiang Xi had said earlier that he would only attend his funeral.

Jiang Xi didn't go to the so-called birthday party, so Pei Chongyuan came to the store to look for him.

He didn't want to argue with that person in front of the clerk, so he took him out and sat in the car to chat.

It was probably dropped by accident at that time.

Jiang Xi smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, feeling that this matter was a bit ambiguous.

How come the cufflinks fall off?

They didn't make love in the car this time.

The cigarette ash fell on his pants, and he blew on it lightly, then rubbed it with his hands.

Not surprisingly, the trousers were stained.

He put out his cigarette and drove away.

Before driving into the road, Jiang Xi couldn't help but look back at the trash can.

Just like when he and Pei Chongyuan separated, he couldn't help looking at that guy for a while longer.

Pei Chongyuan = rubbish.

The snow was falling heavily, and traffic jams made people feel impatient.

It is said that four cars collided in the front, so don't even think about moving behind.

Jiang Xi opened the car window, and a gust of cold wind rushed in.

He lit a cigarette and listened to music.

He has listened to this song for more than seven years. It was first recommended by Tong Ye. That year, when he was in class, Tong Ye forced an earphone into his ear.

At first he didn't like it very much, but then he heard this song at Pei Chongyuan's house once, and fell in love with it after that.

It has been six and a half years since that time.

Up to now, he still remembers how the vinyl record looked like when it was spinning, and the way the stylus touched and rubbed against the rotating record, which was very similar to their cyclical life.

Jiang Xi finally realized that even if he told Pei Chongyuan that he would never get in touch with each other, the smell of garbage would inevitably fill his life today.

We have known each other for eight years, during which there was no news from the other party for three years. If that person hadn't called him suddenly last month, he would have thought that he had died in hiding like in a TV show.

It's better to die.

I am afraid that he will not die.

The cigarette burned his hand, Jiang Xi subconsciously shook, and another pinch of cigarette ash fell on his pants.

He glanced at the time, and the car in front didn't mean to move at all.

Looking at the red buttocks of the car, Jiang Xi suddenly drove towards the small alley next to him.

He didn't know if the road leading to this alley would still be blocked, but he didn't want to wait here any longer.

Like, he's not sure what his life would be like without Pei Chongyuan, but he doesn't want to keep loving that person anymore.