The person you like is my boyfriend

Lu Fang's words succeeded in obviously poking Shen Kai's pain, but Lu Fang could hear that he was still trying his best to maintain calm.

The two ends of the phone were tense, and the two were holding a final hole card.

Lu Fang's hole card is that Yu Ziqing can never forgive Shen Kai's father, and Shen Kai's hole card is that Yu Ziqing does not love Lu Fang.

It is inevitable not to speculate. When the call ended, the call time did not even exceed 2 minutes.

Lu Fang sat on the sofa with a sullen face, leaning back, rubbing Yu Ziqing's mobile phone in his hand.

Finally, he turned on the screen again and tried to press a string of numbers on the lock screen password.

【wrong password】

After he tried a few more times, the phone was temporarily locked.

In the early morning, the tenderness of hugging someone was gone. He went back to his room, changed his clothes, and went out with Yu Ziqing's cell phone.

After arriving at the company, Lu Fang called Liang Chuan directly through the inside line.

The mobile phone was thrown on the table, and Lu Fang's request was simple: find someone to crack the power-on password.

Liang Chuan was startled, picked up his phone and went out without saying a word.

An hour later, Liang Chuan put the mobile phone that had cracked the password on Lu Fang's desk.

Throughout the morning, Lu Fang went through all the call records and text messages of Yu Ziqing and Shen Kai.

All the calls and text messages started after Hu Yiyi's birthday party, almost all the calls were not answered, and Shen Kai sent more text messages, while Yu Ziqing rarely returned them.

The content of Shen Kui's text messages is mostly concerned, and there are also Shen Kui's unilateral memories and talking to himself.

Lu Fang frowned and looked over one by one, from how they met in the school auditorium to how they broke up.

Those memories are mixed with Shen Kui's sincere pleading and confession. He said gentle and touching love words, which seemed to be as good as what he said to Yu Ziting.

Lu Fang's heart was gradually entwined with branches of jealousy.

In Yu Ziqing's mobile phone, Shen Kai is always an unfamiliar number without any notes.

But every text message Shen Kui sent to him and every confession he said were read.

——He opened and checked every one of them.

Lu Fang looked at these contents with cold eyes, and could even imagine Yu Ziqing's entanglement and pain when facing them.

It was almost noon when Yu Ziqing woke up. He sat on the head of the bed in a daze for a long while before he realized the familiar decorations around him: he was lying on the bed in the master bedroom.

He tried to recall what happened last night, to make sure it wasn't a dream or imagination.

As soon as he took off his pajamas, Lu Fang drove him to the guest bedroom with a cold face.

Apart from thinking that it was Lu Fang who brought him back, Yu Ziqing could only think of the possibility that he probably came back from sleepwalking.

He didn't have the time to worry about Lu Xin's thoughts. At this moment, his body's instinctive reaction told him that he had indeed slept for too long.

His mouth was so thirsty, he got out of bed in a hurry to find some water, and drank more than half a glass before finally feeling relieved.

Lu Fang should have already left. The whole house was quiet. When Yu Ziqing was walking towards the living room, he passed the door of the guest bedroom, through the door that was not completely closed, and saw the piles of piles on the guest bedroom bed. blanket.

——I took it in from the sofa in the living room last night.

He held the blanket in his hand and rubbed it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what Lu Fang meant.

After sleeping for too long, his stomach was so empty that Yu Ziqing habitually went to the kitchen to look for something to eat, but found that there was nothing. Then he belatedly realized that he was really used to the comfortable life in the past. I thought that Lu Fang would be considerate to himself in everything.

The small cakes in the refrigerator were still neatly arranged there, Yu Ziqing flipped through them casually, and the rest were eaten raw.

Thinking of last night, Yu Ziqing closed the refrigerator door and looked for his mobile phone to order takeaway.

——but found that the phone was missing.

He stood in the master bedroom and thought for a while, and he was sure that the last time he used his mobile phone last night was when he transferred money to Lu Fang, and he probably left his mobile phone on the low cabinet beside the bed.

He carefully turned the inside and outside of the room upside down, but there was still no trace of the mobile phone. He looked up at the clock on the wall, and the pointer had already pointed to one o'clock in the afternoon.

After all, he was still thinking about going to school to go through the formalities of suspension, so he could only temporarily put down the matter of his mobile phone.

Fortunately, there was some cash left in his wallet, so he hurried out after changing his clothes.

When I went out, the sky was a bit gloomy, as if it was going to rain.

Today's procedures went smoothly, and the teacher of the Academic Affairs Office told me that I would come back to pick up an approval form in two days and the process would be completed.

Yu Ziqing nodded in response, and put away all the materials.

When he went back, he saw Lu Fang's car downstairs, and he was taken aback for a moment, thinking that it didn't seem like it was time to get off work.

But before he could think about it, he saw Liang Chuan get off the car.

Liang Chuan gave him a slight nod to say hello, but without any nonsense, he directly opened the car door and asked Yu Ziqing to get in the car, saying that Lu Fang was waiting for him.

Yu Ziqing sat in the back seat and watched Liang Chuan drive the car out of the main urban area of ​​Aodong, heading straight for the suburbs to the east.

The farther you go, the more open and spacious the two sides of the street become, and the more gloomy the sky becomes.

Finally, when the dark clouds covered the sky above the head, the raindrops finally hit the window glass.

"Where is Lu Fang waiting for me?" Yu Ziqing finally couldn't help asking.

Liang Chuan focused on driving, but when he heard this, he still raised his head and looked at him in the rearview mirror, and then replied, "Pine Garden."

Yu Ziqing was startled, and suddenly felt his scalp go numb, and asked again in disbelief, "What are you talking about?"

The expression on Liang Chuan's face did not change, and he repeated, "No. 100 Taiping Road, Qingsong Private Cemetery."

……

It was already pouring rain when Yu Ziqing got out of the car, Liang Chuan parked the car and ran over from the driver's seat to hold an umbrella for him.

The winter in Odong rarely rains, this is the first time in nearly two years.

Yu Ziqing shivered coldly due to the sudden storm, gathered his clothes and looked up at the gate of the cemetery not far away.

Liang Chuan led Yu Ziqing across a long marble road, the rain was so heavy that Yu Ziqing's shoes were already wet.

After turning around a well-manicured green plant, the scene suddenly opened up, and a rather magnificent and solemn semi-circular marble building appeared in front of me. The surrounding furnishings were all symmetrical, and it could be seen that it had been specially designed.

Yu Ziqing followed Liang Chuan into the road on the left, and saw the character "Lu" on the stone tablet on the side of the road.

Walking past the semi-circular building, the interior decoration became even more gorgeous and solemn. Yu Ziqing saw the tombstone altars separated by green plants from a distance.

He vaguely sensed that this should be the Lu family's private cemetery.

After walking a few more rows along the path, Yu Ziqing saw Lu Fang standing in front of one of the altars from a distance. He was wearing a dark coat and holding a black umbrella in his hand.

Liang Chuan sent the man over, handed the umbrella to Yu Ziqing, took another umbrella, turned and left.

Yu Ziqing was dressed a little thinly, and it was raining heavily at the moment, so he huddled up and walked forward step by step while holding the umbrella with only half of his hand exposed.

Lu Fang seemed to hear footsteps, and turned to look at him.

Yu Ziqing was inexplicably panicked by Lu Fang's eyes, and his steps also paused.

Today is not a special day of worship. He couldn't figure out why Lu Fang came to worship the ancestors of the Lu family.

Too many guesses flashed through his mind for a moment, and as he gradually approached, he suddenly found that there was no writing on the tombstone opposite.

The entire surface of this tombstone is smooth and sharp, and it doesn't look like it has been weathered for a long time.

Yu Ziqing was stunned for a moment, "This is..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Fang grabbed his hand. He looked up at the man in surprise, but was dragged by him and took a few steps forward until he was almost in front of the tombstone. Yu Ziqing Only then did he turn his head to look at the surface of the stele, and then he was suddenly shocked, that there were actually words on the stele!

He looked over carefully again, only to feel that his hands and feet were cold and numb, and he was so shocked that the umbrella in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

When Lu Fang carried Yu Ziqing into the car, both of them were completely soaked.

Liang Chuan looked back in surprise, and immediately turned on the hot air in the car to the maximum.

Lu Fang's hair was completely soaked, and he pulled it back.

Panting roughly, he stretched out his hands to hold Yu Ziqing's face, Yu Ziqing's face was cold and pale, as if he was not popular.

Lu Fang reached out and wiped the rainwater off his face indiscriminately, and then reached out to peel off Yu Ziqing's wet clothes that were sticking to his body.

Yu Ziqing was shaking like a sieve, trying to break free from Lu Fang's hand while crawling into the corner of the car.

But how big is the space in the car? He huddled in the corner of the seat, hugging his knees, unable to say a word.

Lu Fang's eyes were filled with gloom, he stretched out his long arms and pulled Yu Ziqing over, turned his head and told Liang Chuan hurriedly to drive, then took a blanket from the side and wrapped Yu Ziqing completely.

Then cling to her arms tightly.

Yu Ziqing resisted emotionally, his eyes were full of fear.

The tighter Lu Fang hugged him, the more frightened he became. He stared blankly ahead, listening to the chaotic sound of raindrops hitting the car window in his ears, and what flashed through his mind chaotically was what he saw just now. screen:

On that tombstone, there are two names that have not been colored side by side.

One is "Lu Fang" and the other is "Yu Ziqing".

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that none of what Lu Fang said was meant to scare him.

He said that regardless of life or death, he must be entangled with himself, and he really did it at this moment.

The cold tombstone stood in the Lu family's private cemetery, and the place where the urn was placed was still empty, just waiting for the day when he and himself were burnt to a handful of ashes and lay down side by side.

The author has something to say: others chase people and give them rings, while Lu Fang chases people and gives them graves.It's also sweet, after all, it's a joint burial tomb (the dog's head saves his life)

Seeing that many friends are asking how long it will be sweet, I will give a unified answer. There is one last high-energy point left. After finishing writing, I will start again. Please be more patient, thank you~~