100 days break up

Be sure to try it, this taste is guaranteed to be unforgettable for a lifetime! "

Lu Guanyu seldom drank the concocted wine, and seeing that it looked good, he followed Xiao Su's wishes and prepared to taste it.

After taking the first sip, Lu Guanyu almost spit it out, the taste was simply heaven-defying.

"how is it going?"

"It's true that I will never forget it. Your glass of wine reminds me of the time when I was mixing cement at the construction site." Lu Guanyu shook his head, but did not see Liang Qing and Xiao Su's surprised stares at each other.

"Brother Lu, you..." Xiao Su paused for a moment, he couldn't figure out why Lu Guanyu appeared on the construction site, it was too unsuitable, "Didn't you play the piano in a bar before? Why did you go to the construction site?"

"This..." After drinking a glass of wine that he will never forget, Lu Guanyu became relaxed, without any cover, stretched out his arms and said to Liang Qing, "Touch here."

Liang Qing heard that he reached out and touched Lu Guanyu's arm, and said in surprise, "Why is there a protrusion here?"

"I was injured before, and when I was recovering, I secretly went to work on the construction site, but it has always been like this here." Lu Guanyu said calmly, as if he had forgotten the dusty abandoned garage and the cold and damp concrete floor.

The sound of bones breaking when the steel pipe hit his arm was deeply imprinted in his mind, so clear.

At four o'clock in the morning, Lu Guanyu got off work, packed up and returned to the old apartment at almost five o'clock, the feeling of walking back was not so wonderful.

Lu Guanyu went to that KFC again and bought breakfast.

"Sir, why are you so early?" Qi Yu is on the night shift and is about to leave work now.

"Just got off work." Lu Guanyu nodded and said, "You go to work so early?"

"I just got off work too." Qi Yu tilted his head and said with a smile.

"Girls in the night shift should be careful."

Lu Guanyu was holding his breakfast and saw a 24-hour convenience store. He didn't know whether it was because of the drink just now or something else. He wanted to go in and buy beer.

He took a beer he used to drink and went to the counter to pay.Seeing the cigarettes on the counter, Lu Guanyu took a pack without thinking, and paid the bill together.

Lu Guanyu had never smoked before, and had no idea about the brand at all. The kind he was smoking was nothing more than the kind Fu Yuanbei had in the car.

Back in the old apartment, he remembered that there was still a lot of fast food left in the cupboard.

Eating fast food and drinking beer early in the morning, Lu Guanyu finished his breakfast like this.

After washing up a bit, Lu Guanyu felt a little groggy and wanted to sleep.The body is tired and heavy, but the mind is becoming clearer.

Lu Guanyu sat up, picked up the cigarette that was placed by the bed just now, and wanted to smoke, but found that he didn't have a lighter, so he couldn't smoke at all.

He still took out one, put it under his nose and sniffed it. After smelling the faint, familiar smell of tobacco, he gradually fell asleep.

Compared with Lu Guanyu's peaceful and orderly life, Fu Yuan's life is completely cold, and the pressure in the whole company is frighteningly low.

The employees all said that the boss lived in the company for a week, and when he arrived one minute late in the morning, the boss stood by the punch card machine with a dark face.Eating is also in the cafeteria, so that a group of old men dare not make a loud noise when drinking soup.The most terrifying thing is the training ground. The boss went to the training ground to hit sandbags after finishing work. In less than a week, three sandbags had been broken, and the girls in the logistics team were about to cry.

Even today, the company just signed a big deal, and the boss didn't seem to smile at all.

There are several security companies competing for this business today. The International Piano Music Festival is going to be held in this city, and it is convenient for the host to recruit a group of security personnel.

Fu Yuan happened to be in the company for the past few days, followed up on this business, worked overtime every day in the company, and looked like he was not close to strangers, which moved the organizers very much. He praised Fu Yuan for his sense of responsibility and professionalism, and finally chose Fu Yuan's company.

The business was negotiated and the price was not low, but Fu Yuan still had a dark face and said nothing. The elders were shocked when they saw it, and they secretly found Xiao Huangmao, and asked Xiao Huangmao to arrange for Fu Yuan to go out to find some fun.

The little Huangmao was nimble, and immediately took Fu Yuan to the bar for a drink in the evening, and he could also find a few boys to play with.

Fu Yuan also knew what little Huangmao was thinking, so he didn't expose him.

"Brother, why did your nightlife disappear? You used to find excuses not to go home, but now you can justifiably not go home, but you don't go out again."

"..."

"Brother, the bar I found today has a good style. The brothers have been there a few times and they all say that it is different from ordinary bars."

"..."

"Big brother."

"To shut up."

Little Huangmao was so frightened that he quickly shut up. Since Brother Lu was not around, his temper became even worse.

Fu Yuan followed Xiao Huangmao into Jazze. Is this bar more like a coffee shop?Fu Yuan's tense nerves relaxed a little, and he walked to the sofa in the corner and sat down.

In the early hours of the morning, when the atmosphere needs to be warmed up, several dancers in cool clothes danced on the stage accompanied by explosive music.

The atmosphere was very hot for a while, Xiao Huangmao ran over with a beer in his hand, and asked excitedly, "How is Big Brother here?"

Fu Yuan didn't speak, just took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Recently, this cigarette has changed from keeping a box in the car to carrying it with you, and it is becoming more and more serious. Fu Yuan is too lazy to care about it, just thinking with a wry smile, if that person is by his side, he must be frowning, and the small mouth keeps listing. Harm of smoking.

Hearing the voices in the bar, Fu Yuan felt a little irritable, so he said, "Drink, I'll go out to get some air."

Xiao Huang Mao's eyes were still on those hot girls on the stage, and he didn't care about Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan stood at the entrance of the bar with a cigarette in his mouth for a while, passing by indifferently, sizing up his women, and even a few men with more revealing eyes.

The night wind was a bit chilly, Fu Yuan put his hands in his pockets, shrugged his shoulders, and walked towards a place as if being led by a hand.

Unconsciously, he came to the old apartment. Fu Yuan squinted his eyes and looked up, thinking about seeing something from the window.

It's been ten days since we saw each other.

The cigarette in his hand burned out quickly, almost burning his fingers, but Fu Yuan still didn't notice it until the phone rang, which brought Fu Yuan back to his thoughts.

Stamping out the cigarette butt on the ground, Fu Yuan picked up the phone, and the little yellow hair asked loudly over the sound of the music: "Brother! Where have you been?"

"Old apartment."

The little yellow hair was obviously stunned for a moment, and he was not in the mood to play, so he hurried over to pick him up.

"Big brother."

"What are you doing?"

"Brother Lu, he..." When Xiao Huangmao came out of Jue Se, he inadvertently turned his head to see Brother Lu sitting at the bar in a daze, wondering if he should tell Fu Yuan.

"Don't mention him, I feel uncomfortable when I mention him."

The little yellow hair didn't want to provoke Fu Yuan any more, and asked him, "Go back to the villa?"

"Go back to the company."

"Brother, you haven't been home for half a month." Little Huang Mao was a little worried, this Fu Yuan was too abnormal, and he could tell it at a glance.

"Family..." Fu Yuan sighed, he might not be born with the word family.

The first time I felt like I lost my home was when my mother died of illness. At that time, Fu Yuan was only 15 years old.

On the hospital bed, his mother's cold and thin hand was held in his own, and Fu Yuan had the illusion that he could crush it if he tried hard.

Fu Yuan didn't cry, didn't dare to cry, couldn't cry, just quietly looked at his mother's still young face, and occasionally said something to her.

After her heartbeat stopped, before Fu Yuan could feel sad, he was taken away by the man who claimed to be his father, and lived a life of pampering.

Only then did Fu Yuan realize that he also had a father.

In Fu's family, Fu Yuan was considered an outlier. Among a group of filthy old men, he had excellent grades and a civilized manner. He performed well in school and was finally admitted to a key university.

He didn't understand why the mother, who seemed gentle and even a little timid, would give birth to herself with this person in such a family.

Until some darkness is unintentionally uncovered.

Fu Yuan shook his head, not thinking about these past things, changed his mind, and said, "Go back to the villa."

Xiao Huangmao quickly responded and drove the car to the villa.

When he arrived at the villa, Xiao Huang Mao became worried again, and asked, "Brother, you are alone..."

Fu Yuan punched Xiao Huangmao lightly and said, "What? What's wrong with me alone?"

"No, no." Xiao Huangmao waved his hand, thinking whether to tell Fu Yuan that his clothes hadn't been changed for five days, and Fu Yuan had been beating sandbags in the company these days, sweating a lot, so there was a smell...

The girls who had been in contact with Fu Yuan in the past few days expressed their heartache, where did their clean and refreshing boss go!

"Brother, it's time for you to change your clothes." Xiao Huangmao threw out such a sentence, ran into the car with a whoosh, kicked the accelerator to accelerate and left the villa.

Fu Yuan stood there in a daze, he opened the door and entered the room, the living room was still the same as when he left, feeling very annoyed, Fu Yuan went straight back to the bedroom, collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.

Jue Se's chef was late today, so Lu Guanyu had no choice but to go to the back kitchen to help out, and the chef didn't come until early in the morning.

Listening to the dynamic music outside, Lu Guanyu thought to himself that luckily his skills were not bad.

Walking out of the back kitchen, he saw a familiar figure from the back at the door of the bar, he really looked like Fu Yuan.But he is not like Fu Yuan, who is melancholy and deep. How can this kind of word be equated with Fu Yuan?

Sitting in front of the bar, Lu Guanyu was restless, always distracted by thinking about the back just now, and it has been ten days since he saw him.He secretly laughed at himself as if he was crazy, thinking of Fu Yuan every time he saw his back.

Xiao Su waved his hands in front of Lu Guanyu several times, but Lu Guanyu didn't respond, "Brother Lu, hey, what are you thinking?"

"Huh? It's okay, I'm distracted."

"It's so loud that you can lose your mind," Xiao Su said.