When Song Yan returned home, it was the next afternoon.

He said he would give Xia Lin a day to pack up and get out, but he really waited 24 hours before going home.

Different from before he went out, at this moment the windows of the house are clean and spotless, and even the shoes that were kicked by him before were all put into the shoe cabinet, and they were neatly arranged.

—Like how he felt every time he came home.

Song Yan's first reaction was, hasn't Xia Lin left yet? Now, does he still want to stay here with a cheeky face?

He rushed into the bedroom to arrest someone, but did not see Xia Lin.

He went to several other rooms, but still nothing.

This two-bedroom, one-living house in an ordinary residential area is not very large. If there are no hidden people in the house, you can see the bottom at a glance.

He walked into the dressing room again and found that the wardrobe was half empty, and all the clothes belonging to Xia Lin had disappeared.

This time, he was convinced that Xia Lin had really left.

He sighed silently, lit a cigarette habitually, and sat down against the locker door, feeling complicated and indescribable.

Before that, he had been on fire in his heart, and was about to lose his mind in anger. Because of Xia Lin's deception, he failed to get Yu Luotong back in time. During the few years he and Luotong were blank, they were completely separated from each other's world.

Therefore, he naturally vented all his anger on Xia Lin, and he wanted Xia Lin to pay for it.

But after living together with Xia Lin for so many years, it would be a lie to say that there is no relationship at all.

When the slap went down, his heart also twitched.

But soon rationally reminded him that in this matter, he must not be soft-hearted, compromised, and forgive.

He knew that Xia Lin loved him to the core and was willing to give everything for him. Then, the biggest punishment for him was to make him disappear from his face and never interact with each other.

And he did so, Xia Lin obediently left the house, took all the clothes and supplies, and walked so neatly, it made him feel a sense of desolation.

In fact, according to conscience, as a long-term life partner, Xia Lin is completely qualified. He can take care of himself in every possible way, and he knows how to make fun. The **** who went out to hunt for wild food, because the family member has already taken good care of him in every aspect.

If it wasn't for this incident, he might have lived with Xia Lin for the rest of his life.

But even in this matter, he couldn't forgive Xia Lin, because Yu Luotong was his bottom line, and no one could cheat and play with him like this, not even Xia Lin.

He knew that Xia Lin's departure would definitely make him uncomfortable, but it didn't matter. Habits could be changed. He could change the habit of Xia Lin's existence into a habit of not having Xia Lin's existence.

He finished smoking a cigarette in silence, then stood up and went to the refrigerator to get mineral water

To his surprise, almost everything in the freezer was labeled with an expiration date and precautions for consumption.

For Xia Lin's obsessive-compulsive disorder of being methodical and meticulous, Song Yan was not surprised that he made the refrigerator like this.

If it was in the past, he would have laughed it off, but now, this kind of behavior of labeling and annotating things regardless of size, in his opinion, is tantamount to self-existence.

"Want to use this trick to save your relationship? Think beautifully." Song Yan sneered, tore off all the labels, and threw them all into the wastepaper basket.

That night, Song Yan, who couldn't cook, couldn't have a decent dinner and could only go to the app to order takeout.

Halfway through the takeout, a message suddenly came in on WeChat: "Brother Yan, I'm in City B, are you free at night, come out for a drink?"

The sender is Yu Luotong, who just added a friend.

Song Yan's eyes lit up, she couldn't help being overjoyed, and immediately replied: "Okay, where are you, send me the location.

Then he took half of the takeout and couldn't take care of it, so he picked up the car keys and went out.

The location Yu Luotong sent him was a gay bar in the city center called [Midnight Flight].

Everyone in the local circle knows that bar. Song Yan and Xia Lin have been there a few times before, so they are very familiar with it.

The owner of the bar is a gentleman, and the whole environment is very relaxed and comfortable, quiet and peaceful.

As soon as Song Yan entered the door, he saw Yu Luotong sitting opposite the door raised an arm and greeted him with a smile: "Brother Yan, here."

He smiled and walked up quickly.

But after a few steps, the smile on his face froze.

On Yu Luotong's left hand, there was a tall and thin man of the same age as him. The two of them were sitting very close. The man also held Yu Luotong's hand in his palm and rubbed it unconsciously.

One by one, this is definitely not a move that ordinary friends would make. Could this person be Luo Tong's?

Song Yan moved his gaze to the man's face, and the other man just raised his eyes to look at him.

The moment their eyes met, they both received hostility from each other.