Ex-boyfriend always wants a dog [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Yue, who was exposed, was not very dissatisfied. The Qin family's parents had avenged their revenge, and he was still nesting in the brothel, and he also wanted to meet Xu Yunzhou.

As for what will happen after the encounter, he didn't think much about it at the time, and now there are only two words to describe it—uncomfortable.

Choosing to save Zhou Chen is also out of heart.

He was reluctant.

But now he is trapped here, how does Zhou Chen treat him when he is the system?

Watching him try to adapt to every role, go through every life and death parting, and treat every task object almost flatteringly.

A world ends, but his memory doesn't disappear with it.

So many likings, in exchange for so many cold-eyed spectators.

In Zhou Chen's eyes, what did he think of that humble gesture?

How could he be willing?

The task could not be carried out, the whole process had been stranded, Yu Yue could only treat all this negatively.

He couldn't do anything to vent his hatred towards Xu Yunzhou.

In this world, he is Xu Yunzhou, Qin Qianyun's childhood sweetheart, and he doesn't owe him anything.

And Yu Yue, who was forgotten in this world, has no choice but to live as Qin Qianyun.

How many times did Yu Yue wake up in the middle of the night, watching the long pillow collapse, would feel palpitations, followed by a long trance.

Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly, is he a butterfly or Zhuang Zhou?Or is it fabricated when others are bored?

"Upstairs." The bustard said boredly.

Xu Yunzhou nodded slightly, went upstairs to look for him, but found no one in the wing.

Xiangtao poked her head out from the side door coquettishly, winked at Xu Yunzhou, pointed her finger, and whispered: "That one is on the roof."

Which one in this brothel is not a human being? During these days, Xiangtao has figured out the turbulent undercurrent between her boss and Mr. Xu.

The moon in the sky should be given to the immortals of the world. She is an ordinary person who should not be contaminated in the slightest, for fear of staining its color.

Yu Yue was sitting on the black tiles on the top of the building, looking at the green mountains and green waters outside the city wall in the distance, raised his right hand slightly, took a sip of the wine in the pot, squinted his eyes slightly, and shouted downstairs: "Xiangtao, what are you doing again?" Steal my drink!"

Xiangtao yelled back without giving in: "The newly brewed green plum wine is cheap for you!"

After hearing this, Yu Yue sneered, lowered her head and lifted the lid of the jug, revealing the glistening green wine, and said in a low voice, "It's hard to drink."

The wine is not strong, but quite sour.

"Then you still drink."

Xu Yunzhou climbed up the ladder, the roof was covered with dust, he didn't shy away from it, he lifted his robe and sat beside Yu Yue.

Yu Yue took another big sip, looked at him slightly sideways, but the corners of his eyes couldn't help showing a bit of complexity: "I'm drunk..."

This is clearly cheating.

Changing peaches for wine is because he is afraid that he will drink too much every day. This plum wine is sweet and sour, and it is not very intoxicating.

Xu Yunzhou grabbed the flagon in his hand, took a sip, turned his head slightly to look at him, and sighed with a smile: "You seem to be worried about me."

"Or..." The corners of his mouth drew deeper, his eyelashes drooped, and he said flatly, "You hate me."

Yu Yue's heart trembled, but she didn't refute, she just drank the wine in silence.

"You can't leave me, but you don't want to get close to me..." He lightly poked Yu Yue's heart with his fingers, and said as if stating the truth, "You...resent me."

"...that's not quite fair to me."

"This world is not very fair, you ask me to argue..." Yu Yue sneered, threw the jug downstairs, and it shattered all over the floor with a "smack", "Who am I going to argue with?"

He went down the ladder, feeling Xu Yunzhou's gaze above his head, and his heart became more and more depressed.

The old bustard in the building was calculating angrily, talking about how much wine Yu Yue drank today and paid for a wine jug.

Seeing Yu Yue go downstairs with a gloomy face, she rolled her eyes and asked the servant to pass a jug of wine.

Yu Yue did not refuse anyone who came, sitting at the Eight Immortals table next to him, drinking one cup after another.

This is the real spirits, every sip is like swallowing a knife, it is hot and painful, and it also brings a bit of self-torturing pleasure.

In this room, Xu Yunzhou turned over and went downstairs, stepped on the fragments of the jug, his face remained unchanged, only his hands in his wide sleeves were clenched into fists, with abrupt knuckles.

He gritted his teeth, his lips turned white, and he bent over in pain. Finally, he clutched his chest and put one hand on the wall.

The pain was so intense that it was hard to tell whether it was physical or mental.

Xu Yunzhou was very wronged.

Although he has reached the crown, he is no longer a child who follows Yu Yue.

But Yu Yue's kindness to him has already taken root in his heart.Compared with this old age, honey has become a knife, and that person will no longer smile at him, but fight back resentfully-who am I to argue with.

But he didn't know how he offended him at all, and he couldn't even start to refute.

When the pain subsided, Xu Yunzhou went downstairs, but found that Xiangtao leaned against the wall slightly, raised his chin slightly, with an indifferent expression: "If Mr. Xu can't treat him better, please don't come to the brothel. Can spend less."

Xu Yunzhou pursed his lips, did not answer, just went downstairs silently, walked to Yu Yue's table: "Don't drink any more."

Yu Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, as if deliberately against him, took a big sip and wiped the wine marks from the corner of her mouth: "Go."

"Okay..." Xu Yunzhou seemed to want to raise the corners of his mouth to smile, but he couldn't draw out a shape. He twitched the corners of his mouth and said again, "Okay."

Xu Yunzhou closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he had regained clarity, and his back was still slender and straight when he left.

It doesn't matter if they leave, Yu Yue drinks wine with a blank face, hurting each other like this, no one can please.

After returning home, Xu Yunzhou went to the wing room, just as he closed the door, his chest hurt again, he tried his best to walk to the edge, his inner clothes were already soaked, he turned slightly, and passed out.

It was Xu's mother who saw that there was no son at dinner, and asked the servant. The servant said that the young master stayed in the middle of the afternoon, resting, and hadn't woken up yet.

Xu's mother frowned, Xu Yunzhou wanted to be self-sufficient, sleeping all afternoon must be physically uncomfortable, so he hurriedly asked for a doctor.

"...The young master seems to be weak and sweating a lot, but everything else is fine."

Xu Yunzhou opened his eyes, and found that his mother was frowning and listening to the doctor's description of the condition.

He said to the doctor: "Doctor, I just feel a tight pain in my chest."

The doctor was an old man with a goatee in a commoner coat. He heard about it at this time, and said: "The young master might as well untie his skirt, so that the old man can take a look."

Xu Yunzhou unbuttoned his skirt, exposing his chest, where there was a black outline half the size of a palm, the color was lighter, and some lines were not even coherent.

Looking over, it faintly looks like a lotus flower.

The doctor looked at it carefully and said, "Your Master, have you ever tattooed lotus flowers on your body?"

Xu Yunzhou said: "No."

"This..." The doctor stroked his beard and said thoughtfully, "There is no lesion here, and the old man does not know the specific reason."

"My lord, you don't have to worry. The old man prescribed a prescription to nourish your body and help you sleep. If the situation worsens, it will not be too late to find me." Hearing this voice, it was actually attributed to Xu Yunzhou's hard work.

Xu Yunzhou responded and fell asleep again.

Xu's mother sent the doctor away, looked at her son on the couch, meditated secretly, then called Xu Yunzhou's personal servant over: "Go and tell the people in that building that the young master is seriously ill."

The boy answered yes, and hurriedly ran towards the brothel. When he arrived, he was out of breath and shouted: "Young Master Qin! My young master has passed out!"

In this room, Mrs. Xu asked people to spread the news again, saying that her son had a strange disease and wanted to get married.

There was a sensation in the capital all of a sudden, some young ladies had hope once in a while, and some young ladies were scruples about strange illnesses, and they were quite regretful.

Mrs. Xu touched Xu Yunzhou's forehead and sighed slightly.

She can see the relationship between him and Qin Qianyun, and the Qin family boy also has difficulties, but after all, he is her own son, and she loves her dearly.

If he didn't react this time, even if Xu Yunzhou hated her forever, she would have to let him kiss her.

They were in a situation where they couldn't get out, so she made that sharp sword and swung the sword to break the situation, no one would be better off.

Suddenly, Xu Yunzhou closed his eyes and muttered something in a low voice.

Mrs. Xu got closer, and then she heard clearly, she frowned slightly, quite puzzled.

"Yu Yue..."

The author has something to say: This black lotus was mentioned earlier~