After I was reborn, the scumbag was good

Zongzheng Xu didn't look at him anymore, and didn't speak anymore, he stared blankly at the window, as if he was looking at someone through the window, and then retracted his gaze, bowed his head, like a defeated beast, Drinking one cup after another, there was an unprecedented gloom around him, which made Xiao Qinghe feel sad.

Now he doesn't even have the strength to be jealous. He used to love the man in front of him deeply, but this man deeply loved the woman named Meng Tang.

He also deceived him and used him time and time again for her.

He didn't even have a stand for jealousy, but in the end he gave up his life because of Zong Zhengxu.

Zongzhengxu's capacity for alcohol was very good, he poured one cup after another into his stomach, but there was no obvious abnormal color on his face, and his movements did not slow down, as if he was drinking plain water, Xiao Qing was shocked to see it.

That was the person he held on top of his heart for two years, so he would naturally feel distressed, even if he knew that Zongzhengxu's appearance today was not for him, in the end he couldn't care less about other things, and held him with one hand just as he was about to pour wine hand, touch and split.

"Stop drinking, it will hurt you." He said stiffly.

Zong Zhengxu raised his head and looked at him, tried several times to look away, but failed repeatedly, and finally let himself stare at him intently, almost greedily, looking into his eyes, for fear of missing a single bit, the emotion in his eyes was actually affectionate.

The words that came out of his mouth were extremely cruel: "Your eyes are very similar to his, why do you look like him, I will have your eyes gouged out."

Zong Zhengxu seemed a little drunk, his eyes were watery, Xiao Qinghe had the illusion that he was about to cry.

He murmured: "No one is qualified to be like him..."

"Like who?" Xiao Qinghe only felt an unknown fire running wildly in his chest.

He said "why"?Oh, that's right, in this world, who can compare with the person he loves?In his eyes, no one can compare to Meng Tang!Eyes like her deserve to be gouged out!

Xiao Qinghe wasn't sure if Zongzhengxu knew who he really was, but he was actually used as a stand-in for his former love rival?This really annoyed and humiliated him.

He said bluntly, "I'm not like her, not at all."

It wasn't like it before, it's even less like it now, and it's definitely impossible to be like it in the future.

"That's right, you don't look like you at all. How could he be as cute as you? If he were you, I should have found him long ago."

Zong Zhengxu leaned back on the pear wood chair with his head up, and slowly closed his eyes. Xiao Qinghe was sitting obliquely facing him, and he could really see the line of tears slowly falling from the corner of his eyes, like a dagger Usually draw on the tip of his heart, slowly and powerfully, like Ling Chi, without mercy.

He saw Zongzheng Xu cry twice, this is the second time.

Xiao Qinghe still couldn't do everything, even if he died once, he still couldn't do it. He didn't like Meng Tang from the first time he saw her.

His gaze gradually became resentful, and he said with jealousy: "There is no grass anywhere in the world, why does Mr. Yin make himself so ugly for a woman."

Zong Zhengxu shook his head, raised his hand and drank another cup, and said with empty eyes, "You don't understand, he is not a grass...he is different, he is me..."

Suddenly, there was a hasty knock on the door, which interrupted Zong Zhengxu's unfinished words, and also interrupted Xiao Qinghe's unknowingly looking at him.

What is he to me?

"Come in." Zongzheng Xu rubbed his eyebrows with the heel of his palm.

The person outside the door came in at the sound, hurriedly threw up his sleeves and knelt down to salute, his breath was unsteady and short of breath, he bowed his head and said: "Master, there is news."

Hearing the words, Zongzheng Xu suddenly raised his head to look at the boy, the light in his eyes was never seen before by Xiao Qinghe, like the reflection of a dying person, as if he saw hope in an instant.

Xiao Qinghe thought sarcastically, could it be...Meng Tang gave birth?

Only that woman could make Zongzhengxu so embarrassed and desolate, Xiao Qinghe felt that he was smart.

The boy nodded to him again, reconfirming the accuracy of the news, Zongzheng Xu stood up abruptly, his movements were so big that his frivolous steps could hardly support his muscular body.

Seeing this, the young man quickly stood up from the ground to support him, Zong Zhengxu waved his hand to signal him not to use it, then stabilized his body, and then said in a deep voice, "Go."

"Yes!" The servant replied sonorously.

The master and the servant left the house one after the other, Xiao Qing and one person were left alone in the house at the moment, Zong Zhengxu hadn't looked at him again since he heard the news from the servant, not even a single glance.

Since Zongzhengxu loves that woman named Mengtang deeply, is he blind?

What is the similarity between his eyes and the woman's eyes?

Xiao Qinghe couldn't tell what mood he was in at the moment, just because of the sentence "Your eyes are very similar to hers".

Zong Zhengxu came to his room, and because he got news from her suddenly, he left again, leaving him alone.

Yes, for him, Zong Zhengxu, other people, no matter how similar they look, can't keep him. His person and heart belong to that Mengtang, and even if he stops here for a moment, it's just because Such ridiculous reasons as "the eyes look like her".

Xiao Qinghe felt as if a hole had been opened in his chest, and the cool breeze kept blowing in, making a hollow and desolate whine, which chilled his whole heart, and he had no strength to resist.

He knew a long time ago, he knew that there was only one person in Zong Zhengxu's heart.

It was so in the previous life, and it is still the same in this life.

Zongzhengxu was his catastrophe, but he once thought that after this catastrophe, Zongzhengxu would become his lover. It was only two years ago that he realized that the lover he thought was already someone else Beloved, and he has been played in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Qinghe yawned, he didn't sleep well last night, and now he is in a daze, Zongzhengxu left, and Luqi's noisy girl was not there, the room was so quiet that he felt flustered.

It is most suitable for meeting with Duke Zhou, drinking and chatting happily, but when he was really lying on the bed, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. All that lingered in his mind was the figure of Zongzheng Xu, that tearful face, with a bit of drunkenness. Vulnerable murmurs, and the gleam of hope in his eyes... each one he can't get rid of.

Xiao Qing and the emotions that had nowhere to vent were rampant in his chest. He roughly pulled the quilt over his head, howled a few times like a trapped animal, and then vented his complicated emotions more and more vigorously, anger, jealousy, Unreconciled, painful, almost devouring him.

Why couldn't Zongzhengxu let him go? !How could God make fun of him like this? !He lived a new life but still met Zong Zhengxu in this most unlikely place to meet.

Just meeting him once, he brutally tore open his unhealed wound and the newly grown flesh, pulled it around and stretched it out for him to watch, how could Zongzheng Xu be so ghostly? stay? !How else would he torture him before he would give up? !

"Master! What's wrong with you?! Master! Master! Open the door!"

Luqi's voice came to his ears from outside the quilt, and the quilt was ripped off him forcefully, he had stopped howling, tears were running down his face, his chest heaved violently, and the forced sobs made his body straight Trembling, Luqi was also frightened when she saw his appearance, "Young...Young Master...what's the matter?"

Xiao Qinghe didn't want others to see his distressed appearance, so he sniffed, snatched back the quilt from Luqi's hand, buried himself in it again, and said vaguely: "I'm fine, you go out."

"Yes, young master, the food is on the table, remember to eat when you get up." It was rare for this crazy girl Luqi to be so obedient.

Xiao Qinghe let himself cry after hearing the sound of the door closing.

He cried and told himself that this was the last time.

He wants to leave here no matter what, and he will never see Zongzheng Yichen again in this life.

It hurts so much, it hurts everywhere.

Since the first time I met Zongzheng Xu, the pain has never stopped.