awkward

The next day, Ye Mu woke up earlier, dragged his shoes into the bathroom, and came out after brushing his teeth and washing his face, but Chen Mo was still asleep.

Thinking about the unhappiness last night, he didn't dare to wake up people directly, left a note and went out to buy something early.

The greenery here in Zhejiang is very good, and even the air is extraordinarily fresh. Although it is early in the morning, there are already many old ladies exercising along the road.

Near the former residence of Lu Xun, there is an old man holding a huge brush and practicing calligraphy with water on the ground. His handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and he has the temperament of a calligrapher.

Ye Mu stood by and watched for a while, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated twice.

At first he thought it was Chen Mo, but when he opened it, he found that it was a reminder message to add friends on WeChat.

From Gu Huai's phone number.

Ye Mu frowned slightly, fell silent for a moment, and agreed.

Soon there was a photo showing affection.

The location was Maldives, by the sunny beach, Yan Chen was wearing a pair of handsome sunglasses, and hugged Gu Huai from behind, both of them were smiling handsomely.

Ye Mu glanced indifferently, and edited a text message, "Is there something wrong?"

Within a few seconds, Gu Huai quickly responded, "It's nothing, I just want you to know that we are fine."

Ye Mu's face was cold and ascetic, and he typed two words to the other party, "Childish."

Gu Huai pursed his lips, and fought back not to be outdone, "I know you're jealous, but it's okay, I just hope you can keep your own place in the future, and stop shamelessly thinking that Yan Chen has no more love for you."

Ye Mu's expression was indifferent, and his white and slender fingers typed mechanically, "Is there anything else, if not, I will block it."

Gu Huai sneered, "What, are you angry?"

Ye Mu's white jade-like face was indifferent, "Well, it's a little annoying."

Disgust flashed across Gu Huai's eyes, "I'm annoyed too, but I still have to advise you to keep this account. Checking my circle of friends with him from time to time can clear your mind and stop having any illusions."

Ye Mu had no expression on his face, "Believe it or not, I'm done with him long ago."

Gu Huai bit his lip and typed hard, "Yes, I know you guys are over, but can you swear that you have completely lost your feelings for him?"

Ye Mu lowered his eyelids, and replied lightly, "Don't dare, I still have feelings, but we won't be together again."

Gu Huai clung to him, and replied sharply, "What do you guarantee me?"

Ye Mu was silent for a while, "I have no obligation to make any guarantee with you."

Gu Huai's expression turned ugly, "How on earth are you willing to give up?"

Ye Mu said indifferently, "You are the one who refuses to give up now, Gu Huai, if you have this time to pester me, you might as well take care of the one at home and let him take care of it."

A trace of irritability flashed across Gu Huai's face, "I understand what I have done with him, I don't need you to teach me."

Ye Mu said lightly, "That's good."

Gu Huai frowned and didn't reply anymore. He put the phone aside bitterly, and turned his eyes to the sleeping man beside him, with sharpness and unwillingness in his eyes.

Last night, when Yan Chen had sex with him, he called his name Ye Mu again. This was the second time this month. Gu Huai didn't know how long he could tolerate it.

The two of them traveled together for their honeymoon, and during the day they were really as sweet and loving as the newlyweds, but at night, whenever Yan Chen was drunk or inadvertently, he would always call that bitch's name.

He kept reassuring himself that it was a coincidence, but it couldn't be worth repeating again and again.

This made him nearly collapse, Jiayemu's behavior on WeChat was really naive, and it didn't look like something he would do, but apart from this, he couldn't find any other way to relieve the inexplicable sense of panic in his heart.

Sometimes he really wants to shout angrily, Yan Chen, who the hell do you love?

Is that bitch or me?

But he won't ask, because the answer is always fixed, Yan Chen will always say that he loves himself.

Gu Huai was at a loss, even at a loss for a moment. He felt that he had fallen into a deep puzzle, and he could no longer distinguish the essence of the matter.

He started to regret it.

If he had known this, he shouldn't have gone abroad to give Ye Mu a chance to sneak in, and he shouldn't have allowed the two of them to be together for so long.

Or maybe, he was wrong from the beginning, and wrong too much.

"What are you thinking about?"

A magnetic low voice sounded suddenly.

Gu Huai tilted his head, looked at the man's angular profile, and fell silent.

Yan Chen sat up, lit a cigarette casually, and the curling smoke filled his fair and handsome face, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly, "Just tell me what's going on, you've been a little bit out of sorts recently."

Gu Huai didn't answer, but closed his eyes tiredly, and leaned against the back of the bed.

Yan Chen ignored him, half-closed his narrow and deep eyes, and smoked a cigarette to himself.

"You called his name again last night." Gu Huai said suddenly.

Yan Chen exhaled a smoke ring, his gaze was indifferent and calm, "We've been together for too long, it's just a habit."

After finishing speaking, I added a sentence, "Don't think too much."

Gu Huai frowned, "I can't stop thinking about it. Ye Mu has been with you for eight years, but I have only been with you for half a year from the beginning to the end. The gap is so big that it cannot be made up."

Yan Chen hugged his shoulder from the side, "To be precise, it's been a year and a half, and we've known each other online for a year."

Gu Huai was slightly startled, lowered his eyes and bit his lower lip fiercely, "Tell me honestly, would you have been with me back then if it hadn't been for that year?"

Yan Chen put out the cigarette, with a cold expression on his face, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Gu Huai insisted, "Answer me."

Yan Chen glanced at him and frowned slightly, "If it wasn't for that year, maybe we wouldn't know each other, let alone be together."

Gu Huai pursed the line of his lips tightly, and said in a difficult voice: "I mean, do you like me after all?"

Yan Chen watched him silent for a while, his thin lips parted slightly, "Yes."

Gu Huai breathed a sigh of relief, and buried his head deeply in his chest.

Yan Chen hugged him tightly, with a cool breath on his broad shoulders, he bowed his head and gave him a lingering kiss.

The early morning sun cast on the two of them, making them look a little nice.

******

The screen gradually dimmed, Ye Mu waited for a while, and put the phone into his trouser pocket after seeing that Gu Huai stopped replying.

Just for a moment, his heart softened.

There is nothing wrong with Gu Huai, he is just like himself in the past, lost in a kind of poisonous wine called "Yan Chen", he was so intoxicated that he didn't know it.

For a moment, he began to rejoice that at least he escaped, quit, and no longer hurt.

You can have your own, live for yourself, and a complete life.

"Buzz"

The phone rang again, and someone called.

Ye Mu glanced, inexplicably dull.

Incoming call note: "wife"

After hesitating for a while, his finger slid towards the answer button, but he didn't dare to speak, "...."

The voice on the other end of the phone was cold, "Where is it?"

Ye Mu coughed, "President Chen"

Chen Mo looked worried, "How soon will I be back?"

"10 minutes," Ye Mu said.

Chen Mo was very mean, "I'll give you 5 minutes, and if you're late, your salary will be deducted."

Ye Mu was expressionless, "My salary for this month has already been deducted."

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes, half-closed his long and narrow Danfeng eyes, "Then deduct it from next month."

Ye Mu pursed his lips tightly, "How much?"

Chen Mo snorted, "Six thousand."

Ye Mu frowned, pinched the phone, and then ran at a faster pace.

It was a bit hot in June, and he sweated a lot all the way. He was still out of breath when he opened the door to the hotel, and his normally fair face was a little red.

Chen Mo glanced at the clock on the wall, and sat at the table with his arms crossed, his thin lips mocking, "It's exactly 5 minutes, you're lucky."

Ye Mu walked over and looked at him, with a rare hint of anger on his usually calm face, "One day I will report you to the Labor Insurance Association."

Chen Mo hooked his lips unruly, and blatantly snatched the paper bag from his hand, "Go, I'll wait."

Ye Mu didn't speak, and sat down opposite him with a straight face.

Chen Mo ignored it and opened the paper bag on his own.

Today he was wearing a white shirt, with slightly messy hair. His young and handsome face was well-defined, sunny and handsome, and very good-looking.

Ye Mu didn't look at him directly, and poured himself a glass of boiled water in silence.

Chen Mo has a good appetite. For breakfast, he bought two hamburgers, two cups of soy milk, and a portion of French fries. Within 10 minutes, he ate only a handful of them.

The scent was overflowing all the way, Ye Mu sat opposite him, with neither salty nor light expression on his face.

"Goo~"

In the silence, someone's stomach suddenly growled, and it was quite loud.

Chen Mo glanced at Ye Mu indifferently, "Come on?"

Ye Mu twitched the corner of his mouth, and said forcefully, "No need."

Chen Mo shrugged casually, did not speak, and continued to eat.

He chewed very finely, showing the crispness of the potatoes bit by bit.

Ye Mu was even hungrier, and he swore he had never wanted to eat French fries so much in his life.

"Goo~"

The scream just now sounded again, as if saying that I really want to eat, I really want to eat.

Chen Mo raised his head, and shook Ye Mu with a root of potato chips, with a sharp provocation on his lips, "You really don't want it?"

Ye Mu swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled down, his eyes were fixed on the last French fries, and his face was righteous, "I'm not hungry."

Chen Mo said "Oh" indifferently, and swallowed it in one gulp.

So far, all the breakfast has been looted, leaving nothing behind.

Ye Mu watched silently, without moving.

When Chen Mo was full, he folded his hands on his chest, and his reaction was a little cold and arrogant, "I think you are quite annoying, selfish and self-interested, and you don't know how to love others at all."

The corner of Ye Mu's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't speak.

Chen Mo snorted, the corners of his lips twitched with sarcasm, he knocked on the table and got up, motioning him to leave.

Ye Mu gave him a sideways look, then kicked the small stool next to him with a paralyzed face.

"boom!"

Chen Mo was caught off guard when he was tripped, and fell into a panic all of a sudden, with the four dogs' paws turned outwards.

Ye Mu didn't go to help him, but just watched him embarrass himself.

Chen Mo gritted his teeth and got up to stare at him, with cruelty in his eyes, "You did it on purpose!"

Ye Mu looked at him indifferently, with a faint expression on his white and stern face, "Well, I did it on purpose, does it hurt?"

Chen Mo squinted his eyes, went up and grabbed his collar, domineering, "What do you think?"

Ye Mu said blankly, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to love others at all."

Chen Mo: "..."