awkward

Three years later

Ye Mu has always felt that Chen Mo is a little strange recently.

For some unknown reason, the other party suddenly began to pay attention to his image.

From being untidy to being clean, I always have to check my white shirt for wrinkles and check if my black trousers are right on my body before going out.

That's fine, every morning after washing up, this person will deliberately look in the mirror five or six times, comb his hair there and so on.

You also know that men's hair is shaved short, and there are only a few hairs that are messed around, and there is nothing to fix.

But Chen Mo always raised his chin slightly and fiddled with it carefully, squinting his eyes, whether he sprayed something to set it or something.

It takes about half an hour every day. Although it is time-consuming, it does make him look a lot more handsome than before. With smart attire, he looks like a masculine god.

Ye Mu thought it was nothing at first, and sometimes he would lean against the door frame and look at him smugly, and would go over to kiss him a few times if he found it pleasing to the eye, but after a long time, he felt something was wrong.

Obviously there are not many affairs to be dealt with in the company, but Chen Mo comes back later and later, always working overtime suddenly, or meeting, eating, and socializing with friends every two days. stand up.

Because of this, although the two lived together, the time they actually met and interacted was reduced a lot.

Ye Mu really wanted to talk to him about this issue, but he didn't find any chance.

Tonight, Chen Mo still came back very late. It was already past midnight when he put on his pajamas and lay down on the bed after taking a shower.

Although Ye Mu closed his eyes, he couldn't fall asleep because of the things he wanted to say but didn't say, and he tossed and turned there.

Chen Mo noticed it, glanced sideways, and teased with thin lips, "It's rare to see you insomnia."

Some green stubble appeared on his chin, and he was playing with his mobile phone with his head down. He looked unruly and masculine, and his whole body exuded strong hormones.

Ye Mu raised his eyes to look at him, his expression was cold and indifferent, he was silent and did not answer, but his heart beat a few more times uncontrollably.

I have to admit that in just a few years, the contours of this person's facial features have become more profound and clear, and a calm and reliable feeling has accumulated on his body, making him look even more handsome and charming.

Even Ye Mu, who has a strong immune system, has to say that this kind of man is the best in the gay circle, and anyone who sees it will be a little bit overwhelmed.

"Where did you go fooling around tonight?"

The tone of the widow is as cold as before.

This is probably Ye Mu's most common opening statement this week. Although he himself is extremely repulsive to this question, he still can't help but blurt it out.

Chen Mo lowered his head and scanned Moments, his expression was similar to that of the previous few days, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and the curvature was a little unnatural, but he was very attractive, "Where can I go, don't I just drink a few more glasses with that guy Sun Xiangyang?" .”

A trace of fear flashed across Ye Mu's jade-like face, but he didn't show it. His tone was as calm as possible, and he concluded: "You drank with him five times this week."

Chen Mo pursed his lips, looking at the phone with carelessness in his eyes, "It's better to play with him recently."

With just a few words, I didn't bother to answer them seriously.

Ye Mu felt a little tired from his perfunctory words, so he didn't say much after listening to it, but said lightly, "Oh."

Chen Mo glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and bumped his lean waist with his elbow, "Why, what are you afraid I will have with him?"

Ye Mu frowned almost invisibly, and said in a calm tone, "I won't be so fussy, go to sleep, what time is it?"

He knew that he shouldn't doubt casually, but occasionally he still couldn't control the indescribable discomfort in his heart.

Chen Mo didn't listen to the persuasion, and continued to face the phone screen, "Go to sleep first, I'll play later."

He didn't look like he was playing, the way he stared at the screen was more like waiting for someone's text message or something.

Ye Mu frowned, turned sideways and glanced inadvertently, feeling weird in his heart, but rationality allowed him to maintain the silence he should have. He didn't say anything at the moment, so he forced himself to close his eyes.

Chen Mo thought he had fallen asleep, so he leaned over and thoughtfully helped him turn off the lamp in front of the bed.

The room suddenly became pitch black.

The night became particularly difficult.

Ye Mu took a deep breath, trying to calm down his emotions, and let himself not think about what was there or what was not, but it was always like a thorn in his heart, how to deal with it.

After about half an hour, he didn't really fall asleep.

"buzz"

In the dead silence, there was a vibrating sound of a text message coming from the mobile phone beside the bed.

Although it was very light, he was still keenly aware of it.

Ye Mu lay on the bed and didn't move much. Out of some psychological troubles, he opened his eyelids a tiny slit with some apprehension.

In the black paint, Chen Mo half-sat there, just lowered his head and pressed a few keys on the screen, then opened the text message intently and read it.

Although the angle of the light is not very good, you can vaguely see Chen Mo's thin lips curled up slightly, and the atmosphere is ambiguous and secretive.

Ye Mu bit his lip, and immediately had some bad thoughts.

But he quickly denied it, pursed his lips and began to list many impossibilities.

Perhaps it was because the trust between the two of them had been too strong in the past few years, he promptly and decisively blocked his thoughts, got up, swallowed a sleeping pill, and fell asleep.

But, the more you don't think about some things, the more you care about them.

In the next few days, Ye Mu found that Chen Mo was becoming more and more abnormal.

Not to mention too many calls and text messages, and without warning, the screen saver of the phone was changed to a fingerprint password lock.

When asked why, he always dismissed him with a few prevarication words.

Ye Mu checked his online banking expenses in the past few weeks in private, and found that the expenses had increased dozens of times compared to before.

His heart skipped a beat on the spot, and a horrifying thought suddenly appeared in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Just imagine, if you want to date another person, do you need to go to a high-end restaurant and buy gifts for the other person?

In connection with the previous events, his only thought at the time was: Chen Mo cheated.