He didn't know if he had a bad appetite, but after half the noodles he couldn't eat anymore. He walked to sit on a chair on the balcony and opened a bottle of beer.

Drinking beer early in the morning didn't feel good. He simply felt that this kind of weather was more suitable for drinking beer.

Josnian sometimes looked outside, and sometimes flipped through a few books on the balcony. For some reason, he suddenly wanted to watch a movie because it was rare for him to watch a movie.

He put his laptop on the table in front of him, started a movie, and drank a beer while watching it.

The sky is gradually getting brighter, the dark clouds are dispersing little by little, and the colors between the sky and the earth are gradually becoming clearer. There are fiery red maple leaves on the streets in the distance, like balls of flames, burning and beating.

It was rare to have a free day when he didn't have to work, so Josnian just sat on the chair like this, as if he was unaware of the world and an outsider.

When he turned on his cell phone, there were a series of work calls on it, and he didn't want to answer any of them.

What was playing on the computer was a French literary film. Josnian couldn't remember the last time he watched a movie. It seemed... a long time ago.

There was no noise in his ears, so he could concentrate on watching the movie, but he would get distracted while watching it.

I don't know what is going on in my mind.

Halfway through the movie, he felt sleepy and fell asleep while leaning on his chair.

In such a quiet apartment, no one would disturb him, and of course, no one would come to cover him with a blanket.

The air is filled with the smell of loneliness, and my heart is as silent as an iceberg.

Slept for an hour or two.

He woke up again and opened his sleepy eyes. It turned out to be noon.

He has never been like today, doing whatever he wants, just eating, sleeping, watching movies, reading newspapers... The whole world seems to have nothing to do with him.

noon.

Too lazy to go out to eat, he ordered another bowl of noodles for himself.

The sky has not changed, the sun has not risen, and everything is dark. The frost on the trees has melted, and the fog on the balcony glass has also dispersed.

I ate half of the noodles and they were tasteless.

He reached for the landline phone on the table, pressed speakerphone, and dialed a familiar number.

His laptop was still open and a movie was playing on the screen.

"Hello, hello." The woman's soft voice came, accompanied by the child's "baiya" noise.

He said nothing.

"Hello?"

"Did you make the wrong call?" the other end said to himself.

She was probably just about to hang up the phone when the child grabbed the phone and said in a sweet voice: "Hello..."

"Okay, little Yuzi, give the phone to mom."

"No." The little guy said with great air.

Josnian closed his eyes, and there was a faint arc on the corners of his lips.

However, after a few seconds, the call was still hung up, leaving only the sound of "beep".

Josnian was still the only one in the apartment.

The smell of noodles wafts in the air.

He finished the remaining half of the bowl of noodles and sometimes looked up at the sky outside.

There is no cloud in the sky, and this community is extremely quiet, especially on the upper floors. You can hardly hear the noise from outside, and the sound insulation effect is very good.

There are also movies playing on the laptop, one after another, in a loop, and the music in the movie becomes the background music of the entire apartment.

Such a time is extremely peaceful.
Chapter completed!