Hey, your bun dropped!

Luo Zhan looked at Ling Xiaoxian very puzzled.

"why?"

He stubbornly asked for a reason.

"Because..." Ling Xiaoxian bit his lip and finally said, "Because you have someone else."

Luo Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to realize: "What do you mean I have someone else? I haven't touched anyone in this year except you. Go and ask, where can I find such a dedicated financial backer?

As for this period of time, it was because you didn't want to continue following me.Then you don't think it's possible for me to beg you shamelessly, right?I, Luo Zhan, can't find someone to accompany me, can I? "

When Ling Xiaoxian heard this, he pushed the person away forcefully, and said coldly, "That's it. It's not that you, Mr. Luo, can't find someone to accompany you, so why did you come to me?"

Only then did Luo Zhan feel that he had hit his foot with a stone, and poured water on his body with the faucet in his hand, muttering: "They don't want you anyway..."

Ling Xiaoxian knew what Luo Zhan meant, and also understood that what attracted him to Luo Zhan was nothing more than this unique body.

He pulled a towel to wipe his half-wet body, and opened the door to leave the bathroom.

Luo Zhan stretched out his hand to pull someone again, but was thrown away by him, turned to stare at Luo Zhan and said:

"Get out after washing, this is my home now. You call it trespassing."

Just as Luo Zhan was about to open his mouth to refute, Ling Xiaoxian snapped back and said, "Also, regarding Song Jingyu's matter, no matter whether he said he wanted to pursue me or not, you should go to him instead of me. Is there any relationship between you?" Qing, don't mess with other people. If you... If you really like him that much, then find a way to pursue him, instead of coming here to mess with him. "

After finishing speaking, Ling Xiaoxian slammed the door hard, strode away, and entered the piano room with sobs in his throat.

When Ling Xiaoxian was about to finish changing a piece of music, Luo Zhan entered the piano room wrapped in a towel after taking a shower.

"Well, about Jing Yu, don't make yourself so innocent. If you don't get so close to him, it's impossible for him to have such an idea."

Ling Xiaoxian was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but Luo Zhan continued to say: "Fortunately, you haven't had any substantive relationship with him, so I don't care about it. If he comes to you these two days, don't see him, the rest I'll take care of things.

Also, you just said that you can't accept me to keep you anymore because I have someone else.

Then this is very simple, I just don't need someone else when I take care of you, it's not like I haven't done it before.

That's enough, it's settled like this, if you are angry with me today, I won't live here, and I will come over tomorrow..."

Ling Xiaoxian was shocked by the thick-skinned rascal of this person in front of him.

What is it?

Why don't you meet Song Jingyu again?

Who is he?

Ling Xiaoxian got up and chased away people.

"Where did you come from and go away! I don't agree, even if you have no one else, I don't agree."

Luo Zhan held on to the edge of the door and asked Ling Xiaoxian angrily, "Why do you disagree? Let me tell you Ling Xiaoxian, if you dare to sleep with anyone other than me, you will die!"

Ling Xiaoxian had no way to communicate with such a scoundrel, and Luo Zhan was tall and big, it was almost impossible to use force to drive him away.

Simply, let's be straightforward: "You said you won't find someone else, so what about Song Jingyu?"

Luo Zhan didn't seem to understand the meaning of Ling Xiao's gossip, and looked at him innocently and blankly.

"What happened to Jing Yu?"

Ling Xiaoxian thought of Luo Zhan's pious kiss, and his heart throbbed again.Of course, I was also annoyed by Luo Zhan's appearance of pretending to be stupid.

"You have a treasure that looks like Song Jingyu, why come to me again?"

Luo Zhan frowned and said, "You are different from him."

Ling Xiaoxian smiled wryly, thinking that it is indeed different, one is the one he loves, because he does not accept it, so he is reluctant to touch it.

And what about myself?It's just a tool to satisfy him.

Ling Xiaoxian sighed, and suddenly felt that it was ridiculous to try to say something and figure out something, and finally gave up struggling, and said powerlessly: "Forget it, I already know the purpose of your visit today. I promise you, I will properly handle the relationship with Song Jingyu." As for the matter of nurturing, please don't mention it again. I'm tired, you can go!"

After finally finding an excuse to come to Ling Xiaoxian, Luo Zhan was unwilling to let him go. He put his hand on the door of the piano room to prevent Ling Xiaoxian from closing it, and asked him:

"Why not? I just don't understand? You obviously didn't resist just now, and you obviously liked it too... We've been together for a year, isn't it good?

These days... don't you miss me? "

Once again, Ling Xiaoxian's eyes were reddened, his lover's heart was too soft, and he found that Luo Zhan reappeared in this house, arguing, kissing, having sex, and then arguing...

Ling Xiaoxian's heart was poked in the soft place time and time again, and she couldn't help crying like rain several times...

At this moment, looking at the longing man standing within reach, he asked him almost gently if he wanted to?

How can he be so ruthless and say that he doesn't want to?

Ling Xiaoxian lost again.

Luo Zhan took the opportunity to pull him into his arms and hugged him, and whispered into his ear: "None of them are as good as you, I really miss you..."

This time Ling Xiaoxian heard it clearly, tears finally fell down uncontrollably.

So be it!

He thought to himself.

As long as he is willing to come, as long as he does not leave.

Even if it's just someone who can get him.

……

Song Jingyu held a large bouquet of roses and knocked on the door of Ling Xiaoxian's house.

But when he saw who the person who opened the door was, he froze in place.

"You you you, why are you here?"

Luo Zhan was bare-chested and only wore a pair of home shorts.Opening the door to let Song Jingyu in, she wiped her head with a towel and said, "What's wrong with me here? This is my territory, how normal!"

"Isn't the nurturing agreement between you and Xiao Xian expired?"

"You can renew when it expires, why are you so stupid?"

Song Jingyu still couldn't believe it, he walked into the room and looked for Ling Xiaoxian everywhere.

"Don't look for it, you're still asleep!"

The bedroom door was closed as expected, Song Jingyu wanted to knock on the door, but was stopped by Luo Zhan.

"You talked about falling asleep! You tossed him a bit hard last night, let him have a good rest!"

Song Jingyu: "...Luo Zhan, you old rascal!"

Luo Zhan went to the refrigerator to get water for himself, squinting at Song Jingyu's scolding.

"I'm an old rascal, you just found out today?"

"You are shameless, you know that I want to pursue Xiao Xian, yet you come out to cut me off..."

"What do you mean I came out to cut off the bullshit? I have been with Ling Xiaoxian for more than a year. If you say it is your third party involved?"

Song Jingyu couldn't refute Luo Zhan's unreasonable words, and was very angry.

Luo Zhan then fired at him: "I'm not talking about you, what are you fighting with me? You want money but you don't have money, you want a career but you don't have a career. Just like you, you can chase Ling Xiaoxian with a few broken flowers in your hand. Got it?

Even if he is not short of money now, he still needs help in his career. What can you do to help him?Even basic food and clothing will be a problem without you.

Could it be that you want to let him support you after you catch him? "

Song Jingyu was ridiculed by him, even though she was thick-skinned, she still felt that the flowers in her hands were a bit hot.

"What do you know? I really like Xiao Xian, unlike you, you only covet his body!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... Sincerity? Then let me ask you, how much is your sincerity worth, Song Jingyu?"

"Don't talk about money, are you vulgar?"

Luo Zhan was even happier when he heard this. He stepped forward, pointed at Song Jingyu's chest and said, "I admit it, I'm vulgar, but you are not vulgar, okay! Starting today, I will no longer interfere with your Song family's ruined company. It doesn't matter if it falls or breaks up. It has nothing to do with me.

Song Jingyu, if you have the ability, just eat your sincerity!

But you should give up on Ling Xiaoxian's side!It is impossible for him to abandon me and choose you, the [-]! "

Song Jingyu was so angry that she couldn't speak, she turned her head and walked towards the bedroom to ask Ling Xiaoxian for clarification.

Before Luo Zhan came over to stop him, the door of the room over there opened, and Ling Xiaoxian walked out lazily.

Song Jingyu saw the purple traces of love printed on the skin exposed by the neckline of his open pajamas at a glance.

"Xiao Xian, you..."

Ling Xiaoxian ignored these two friends and went to the bathroom on his own.

When he came out of the wash, Song Jingyu was still standing there holding flowers.

"Xiao Xian..."

Ling Xiaoxian raised his hand to stop him from speaking.

"Song Jingyu, did you say that you are straight?"

Song Jingyu nodded.

"Then did I say that I wouldn't have surgery to become a woman?"

Song Jingyu hurriedly said: "This can still be discussed..."

"There is no need to discuss." Ling Xiaoxian interrupted him.

"I will never become a woman. So, please don't tell me that unrealistic nonsense.

Moreover, I think Luo Zhan is quite right.You can't even support yourself, let alone pursuing me, even any random girl can't live with you, right?

Jing Yu, to be honest, you are really nice.But there is one thing that I especially despise you. "

Of course, Song Jingyu would not be happy when the person he favored said he didn't like it. He lowered his lips and asked, "Which point?"

Ling Xiaoxian approached, and said with some self-mockery: "You don't like Mr. Luo, but you still enjoy his kindness to you...

How enviable! "

……

Song Jingyu came full of expectations and left with a heavy blow.

Luo Zhan looked a little unbearable.

"Will it be a little too much?"

Ling Xiaoxian sneered: "Do you feel bad? Go after him!"

Luo Zhan touched the back of his head: "It's not that I feel distressed, but I'm a little worried. You also know that he is so useless!"

Ling Xiaoxian ignored him and went to the kitchen to get food by himself.

Luo Zhan walked to the door of the kitchen, leaned against the door and asked, "Is there any request? I asked Xiao Tang to add it when printing the contract."

"What contract?"

"Agreement! This time I have to make the time limit longer. Three years... no, five years! How about five years? Anyway, you are still young, and you will only be in your early twenties after five years, so you have time to do anything."

Ling Xiaoxian shook his hand, and the egg hit the outside of the plate.

"No need to print, I will not sign."

Luo Zhan immediately changed his face, stepped forward and pulled Ling Xiaoxian's collar to make him turn around.

"How long are you going to be awkward? Didn't you have a good time last night?"

Ling Xiaoxian opened his hand and turned around to clean up the messy egg liquid: "I don't sign the agreement. If you want to come... just come!"

Luo Zhan was startled, and asked, "You... let me prostitute for nothing?"

Ling Xiaoxian turned back to stare at him, as if there were flying knives shooting out of his eyes.

"No, how do you want to count the money?"

Ling Xiaoxian took a deep breath, suppressing his urge to draw out the kitchen knife and hack Luo Zhan to death.

"Whole each other, gun/friend, understand?"

It was the first time someone used the word "whoring" on Luo Zhan, and he reacted for a long time.

But in the end he figured out what Ling Xiaoxian meant.

Physical intercourse does not involve interests.

"Fine, it's up to you, as long as you don't feel disadvantaged!" After a pause, he added: "I won't let you suffer either."

Ling Xiaoxian didn't speak any more.

He had lost his whole heart.

Isn't that a disadvantage?