"Yining, I don't want to be apart from you, nor do I want you to suffer. I don't know what to do right now." Jiang Chenxi's voice was so soft that if Pei Yinong's attention wasn't solely on him, she probably wouldn't have heard him.
Pei Yinong and Jiang Chenxi, their faces close together, silently made a decision in their hearts.
The next morning, when Jiang Chenxi woke up, Pei Yinong had already left. On the dining table, there was breakfast prepared by Pei Yinong, along with a note, "Breakfast is ready, remember to eat. Drink the milk before eating, I have to go to work, so I'll go first."
Jiang Chenxi looked at the steaming millet porridge and pan-fried dumplings on the table, and a cup of warmed milk beside them. He felt a warmth in his heart and wanted to call Pei Yinong but was worried she might be driving, so he sent her a WeChat message instead and sat down to have breakfast.
**
