After the breakup, the wealthy and powerful man doted on me to the heavens

Lu Jiayu didn't know where Sang Yu's parents would take her, so he could only return to the prosperous palace in confusion.

This small apartment belongs to Sang Yu. She said that if the two of them quarrel in the future, she will go back to her home.

Lu Jiayu shuttled around the apartment like a wandering spirit, looking for the person he longed for.

No one was in the bedroom.

Not in the bathroom either.

The kitchen was also empty.

"Xiaoyu, let's not quarrel anymore."

"I'll take you home."

The air seemed to be frozen, without any response.

Lu Jiayu didn't give up and searched again, "Xiaoyu, stop playing hide-and-seek. I will never make you angry again. Will you come home with me?"

Sang Yu followed Lu Jiayu, thinking he was crazy.

Neuropathy!

Take medicine when you are sick!

"This is my home, please get out of here!"

"Also, I'm already dead, so stop pretending to be crazy."

"Just like Qiuqiu said, if you make up your mind, please go all the way to the end, okay? A half-hearted approach is really cheap and makes people feel disgusting."

Lu Jiayu heard Sang Yu's voice again, "Xiaoyu, I knew you didn't leave."

He began to rummage through boxes and cabinets, trying to find Sang Yu.

"Xiaoyu, this game is really not fun."

"Stop playing with me, huh?"

As soon as Shen Yiqiu settled the two elders, he rushed to the prosperous palace.

She knew the access code and had a smooth journey.

"Lu Jiayu, what are you doing?"

The house has been turned into a mess.

The angry Shen Yiqiu slapped Lu Jiayu directly, "This is Xiaoyu's home. I won't allow you to pollute this place again. Get out of here!"

Lu Jiayu's face turned away after being beaten, and his mind became clearer.

The slap marks on his face showed how much effort Shen Yiqiu had used.

Sang Yu floated next to her best friend, "Do you feel any pain?"

"It's unwise to slap someone, you can use tools."

Although she knew they couldn't hear her, Sang Yu couldn't help but chatter.

She obviously didn't talk so much when she was alive.

Maybe it's because the lonely ghost is too lonely.

As if feeling something, Shen Yiqiu picked up the baseball bat standing in the corner.

This is what Sangyu uses for self-defense.

"If you don't get out of here, I'll break your legs!"

Shen Yiqiu is Sang Yu's best friend, and Lu Jiayu can't even raise his head in front of her.

He felt sorry for Sang Yu and everyone who sincerely wished them well.

He looked around and left without saying a word.

He had a premonition that he would never be able to enter this apartment again.

Lu Jiayu guessed correctly. He changed his password as soon as he left Shen Yiqiu.

Sang Yu looked back.

As expected of her best friend, he knows what she wants.

This apartment was bought for her by her parents in full the year she graduated. Because the security measures were not top-notch and she was afraid of being followed by paparazzi, Lu Jiayu never lived here.

This is a space that belongs entirely to him, and Sang Yu doesn't want to be destroyed by Lu Jiayu.

Lu Jiayu's car is still parked downstairs.

It was already afternoon.

The warm sunshine shone on him, but Lu Jiayu still felt very cold.

Returning to the car in despair, he was thinking about what else he had now.

Sangyu is gone.

The future they promised is gone.

For a moment, Lu Jiayu wanted to leave with Sang Yu, but thinking of his parents at home, he hesitated.

He slapped the steering wheel hard several times. What should he do?

Who will save him?

Sang Yu sat in the back seat, admiring Lu Jiayu's pain at this moment with great interest.

Does it hurt?

She also felt pain when the knife penetrated her body.

As she watched the phone being pushed further and further away, she was more desperate than he was.

People who are alive still have a chance to start over, but people who die have nothing.

Maybe it won't be long before Lu Jiayu will forget about her and start a new life. After all, he and Ye Fei have reached the point of being honest with each other.

The pain now is only temporary.

Lu Jiayu cried. He didn't know how many times he cried in just one day.

No matter what, he still couldn't accept the fact that Sang Yu had completely left him.

Spring is coming.

The wedding they agreed on is obviously right around the corner.

Lu Jiayu suddenly remembered that there were many things left by Sang Yu at home, and he wanted to go home and put them away.

That was what Xiaoyu left for him, only a few things were left.

……

"Jiayu, you are back."

Ye Fei rushed over and wanted to hug Lu Jiayu, but he dodged him.

"Why are you still here?" The tone was very cold and indifferent.

No longer gentle.

A slap in the face can't make a difference. Dating Ye Fei was his own decision.

Lu Jiayu didn't want to anger Ye Fei, but he couldn't control it.

Just see Ye Fei.He will think of his little fish waiting to die alone, while he is holding other women and comforting her carefully.

"Jiayu, what's wrong with you? Is it because of the Weibo post I posted?"

Lu Jiayu rubbed his eyebrows and interrupted Ye Fei, "No."

"I don't want to see you now, can you leave?"

This is the home where he and Sang Yu have lived for five years. How could he bring another woman back?

Lu Jiayu felt that he was not suitable to be an actor. He was stuck in the script and could not distinguish between fantasy and reality.

This is very dangerous.

Reality taught him a bloody lesson.

Ye Fei couldn't believe it, "You let me go?"

"This is my and Sang Yu's home."

"What about me? What am I?"

Ye Fei's tears kept flowing like broken beads, "Jiayu, don't say such painful words."

Yesterday, Lu Jiayu would feel distressed by her tears, but now he only feels angry.

"You still have a chance to cry, where is my little fish! She is gone, and you will never have a chance to cry out in pain in this life."

"She is the one who should cry out in pain the most, not you!"

"She is the one I should feel sorry for, not you, the fake!"

Lu Jia stared at Ye Fei with red eyes, as if he was looking at an enemy.

"It was us who killed Xiaoyu. Neither you nor I are innocent."

Lu Jiayu was stating the facts, but Ye Fei kept shaking his head, "That's not the case, it was an accident. None of us wanted to hurt Sang Yu."

"Ha." Lu Jiayu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "If you don't want to hurt Xiaoyu, why do you want to approach me?"

"You obviously know that I have a fiancée, don't you?"

Lu Jiayu looked away, "Please leave now."

If he was in the same space as Ye Fei again, he didn't know what he would do.

Ye Fei cried so hard, "I know you can't accept the fact that Sang Yu left, but things have already happened, and it's useless for you to drive me away now."

"You obviously love me, let me stay with you, okay?"

Lu Jiayu shook his head, "No, I only love Xiaoyu."

It's just that the experiences of the male and female protagonists in the script are too similar to his and Xiaoyu's past, so he can empathize with them.

Even deep into it.

Think of Ye Fei as the little fish of the past.

From beginning to end, he only loved Sang Yu!

Sang Yu was not moved at all when he heard Lu Jiayu's confession.

If it's dirty, it's just dirty. There aren't so many high-sounding reasons.

You know clearly that you can't eat shit, but you still want to lick it. This is a bitch.