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

Sang Yu didn't hang up the phone callously, which was already a gift to Lu Jiayu.

He dared not ask for anything else.

As long as Xiaoyu is still willing to pay attention to him, she will change her mind one day.

"Xiaoyu, I had a car accident some time ago."

"Ok, I know."

Lu Jiayu wanted to say, then why didn't you call me or send me a message?

Do you really hate me that much?

But now he has no position.

Lu Jiayu was sure and certain that if he said such nonsense, Sang Yu would hang up the phone decisively.

Seeing her son hemming and hawing speechless, Mother Lu cursed in her heart that he was hopeless.

You bullied others so much in the past, why are you so weak now?

Silently said: "If you don't speak again, give me your phone back."

I even started looking at the watch to count down.

Lu Jiayu knew that his own mother could do this, and immediately said: "There may be news about me and Ye Fei in the entertainment news tomorrow. Don't believe it, they are all fake."

"I have nothing to do with her. She took the initiative and threw herself into my arms, and then she was photographed by reporters."

Sang Yu said it was strange that Lu Jiayu had never explained his scandal, whether in his previous life or in this life.

And she never had any trouble with him because of the scandal.

First, since Lu Jiayu is in the entertainment industry, it is not unusual for him to be hotly searched for gossip.

If there is quarrel every time, it would be better to break up happily.

Secondly, she trusted Lu Jiayu 100% in her previous life.

As a result, she died in the dark underground parking lot.

The bloody lesson made Sang Yu understand that trusting someone wholeheartedly is accompanied by high risks.

She and Lu Jiayu had completely broken up in this life, but he explained these irrelevant things.

Sang Yu said calmly, "You don't need to explain to me."

"Xiaoyu, I don't want you to misunderstand."

"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, this has nothing to do with me."

Lu Jiayu clenched his phone involuntarily, "It doesn't matter, you are me..."

The word girlfriend is automatically silenced when it comes to your mouth.

Lu Jiayu couldn't say the words ex-girlfriend.

In his heart, no matter how much they quarreled or made trouble, Sang Yu was still his girlfriend.

You could say he is a coward.

All in all, he didn't want to admit the fact of the breakup.

A few seconds later, Lu Jiayu pretended to be relaxed and said: "We grew up together, and our relationship for more than 20 years is here. I don't want you to misunderstand, isn't it right?"

Sang Yu asked him, "Have you called Yiqiu to explain? She has been in a relationship with you for more than 20 years."

Lu Jiayu pursed his lips into a straight line, which was a sign that he was in a bad mood.

Although Sang Yu couldn't see it, she knew that Lu Jiayu understood what she meant.

"Lu Jiayu, I am no longer your girlfriend, and you don't need to explain to me. Please don't do such sentimental things in the future."

"If you act like this, it will cause trouble."

After saying this, Sang Yu hung up the phone.

If Lu Jiayu doesn't give up, she doesn't mind reminding him a few more times that the two of them have nothing to do with each other anymore.

And there is no possibility of getting back together in this life.

When we break up, we break up not only love, but also former friendship.

A good ex should be as good as dead.

Call her cruel or heartless.

Even if they have a relationship of 23 years, it is not enough to offset the harm caused to her by Lu Jiayu's betrayal.

Sangyu doesn't want much. If they unite, they will gather; if they don't, they will scatter.

Everyone should be more honest. There is no need for you to hide things from me.

Lu Jiayu's face lost all color, and even his tightly pressed lips turned slightly white.

"Jiayu, why don't you just forget about it."

Mother Lu finally heard it, and Xiaoyu would not look back.

Lu Jiayu's eyes flashed with water, "Never mind, she will never get rid of me in this life."

How many 23 years can life have?

They were so good and have already become an indispensable part of each other's lives.

Abandoning the past is tantamount to abandoning yourself.

He can't.

Sang Yu is not allowed to do it!

In this life, they must be together.

Mother Lu sighed, rarely scolding her son.

He took his phone and went out, leaving space for Lu Jiayu.

At this time, it's better to let him calm down.

……

When Sang Yu saw the scandal between Lu Jiayu and Ye Fei on the headlines the next day, he admired the accompanying pictures with great interest.

"Teacher Sang, are you also chasing stars?"

"No chasing, just watching for fun."

The colleague's interest in gossip was aroused, and he whispered: "I have inside information. These two people were very intimate when recording the show, and their eyes were drawn."

"So this scandal should be true."

"Well, I think it's true too."

Sang Yu curled her lips. In her previous life, she was really stupid. She felt that it was because of Lu Jiayu's good acting skills that the beautiful effect in the show was achieved.

Ah.

He is indeed a talented actor, but his best acting skills are all used on her!

"Teacher Sang, someone sent you flowers again."

The teacher in charge of logistics placed a bouquet of delicate red roses on Sang Yu's desk.

"Teacher Sang, this is a gift from your boyfriend, right? It seems that you two have a very good relationship and have been giving it to each other for half a month."

"No, I'm single."

"Ah, I'm sorry." The logistics teacher smiled, "It seems that this is Teacher Sang's suitor again."

The corners of Sang Yu's slightly raised mouth dropped.

Picking up the card, it was the same as before, except for two lines of words.

To my lover.

Shen.

Sang Yu inexplicably remembered the man in black who placed red roses in front of her tomb in her previous life.

The woman's sixth sense told her that this should be the same one.

Sang Yu put the card back into its place without looking at it again.

She hated this feeling of being half-covered and pretending to be mysterious.

It was as if she was in the light and the other person was in the dark. She didn't know who the other person was or what the other person's purpose was for approaching her.

When he called her such an intimate word as "lover", Sang Yu didn't feel romantic, but only felt a chill on his back.

Who is this person?

Off topic: It’s not the male protagonist, he’s not that perverted.