Mr. Left

Author of "Mr.Left": Fuerlai

You have your Mr. Zuo, and I have my little radish.

Between you and me, it's just a purely transactional relationship.

This was Xu Che's positioning for him and Li Shihuan from the very beginning.Li Shihuan also thinks so.

We are all young people in full swing, and it is normal to have some kind of impulse.

Only talk about feelings, not about feelings, not bothering and saving effort, how nice~.but……

Wait, aren't we a very simple and pure transaction relationship?So what's the matter with this old man's sense of sight?

What about talking about feelings instead of feelings?What about a substitute?Was it eaten by a dog?

"Yes, I was eaten by you.".

"..." Li Shihuan silently supported his forehead.

"What about true love?"

"Is there such a thing? Who said it? I promise not to kill him when I come out."

Xu Che said, is there anyone in this world who is more serious and serious than himself at this time?That must be gone.

====== The above thanks to [Jingfen Snake Essence Hospital] for the copywriting =====

If there is no chance to meet Mr.Right again, then please be my Mr. Zuo.

Character design: The flirtatious and romantic Gong who was dumped, Bao Yang endured hardship and forced MB to suffer, and in the end, I don't know if we can be together...

Content tags: karmic encounter, sadomasochistic love, deep regret

Search keywords: Protagonist: Li Shihuan, Xu Che┃Supporting role: Jiang Liang┃Others: MB Shou

Chapter 1

Xu Che glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. The time to go to work passed quickly, and it was at this point before the work in hand was finished.He put down what he was doing, first called the driver and told him that he didn't need to pick him up, and then told his secretary to turn off everything that happened this weekend.

After hanging up the phone, he took out another mobile phone and glanced at the address book on it.There were only less than ten numbers on the list. He came and went and looked at it countless times, almost every day. The number he was looking forward to the most was already empty, and he was afraid that the ringtone dedicated to this number would never ring.

A determined person will never turn back to eat grass by the side of the nest.He understands this truth, but does not want to accept this fact.

In the past, when I came back from get off work, I still thought that there was someone waiting for me, no matter how annoying or tired I was, there was still a trace of warmth in my heart. Now when I go back, it’s just an empty house, and it’s no longer home.

He silently dialed a number that was not on the list, briefly explained a few words, and then hung up.As expected of the service industry, he is patient and meticulous enough to arrange things properly without him saying much.

He could imagine that two hours later, in the VIP room of a high-end hotel, someone was lying on the bed waiting for him with everything ready.The service of this family is really comprehensive, and he went from being uncomfortable at the beginning to getting used to it now, and it only took six short months.Habits are terrible, but human beings are even more terrible. Any habit can be replaced, just like a person can be replaced by a new person.

For him, Luo Jinchuan was indeed irreplaceable, but he no longer wanted to take a second risk, and simply chose a way to maintain the relationship without giving any emotion.

This kind of relationship can be bought with money, and it also makes life more empty. No matter how annoying he is, he can't control the hormones in his body. This is the tragedy of human beings.

Every night after Luo Jinchuan left, the loneliness oozing out of the night eroded his heart. He always buried himself in the memory and refused to come out. Only when he reached the so-called critical point would he choose sink.

Now, he didn't want to resist so stubbornly, and simply obeyed his body's instincts.

He got out of the elevator, turned around and turned to another street. After walking for more than half an hour, he confirmed that there were no acquaintances nearby. He took a subway that was usually not smooth, then transferred to a bus, and arrived at the new district in the west of the city.In fact, he can fight, but every time before going there, he always wants to delay the time for going there for no reason.

He doesn't want his life to be in the spotlight and affect his work, which has always been extremely low-key.Even so, the gossip protagonist in the office never changed.Probably before he really settled down, those employees would not let him go easily as the general manager.

The subway entered the new district and finally stopped.This area has been developed for about five years, and it is no longer as barren as it used to be. All settings and environments have matured day by day.He turned around several big shopping malls with ease, walked straight around the city garden, and came to a stylish bar.

It has been more than an hour after all this hard work, thinking that he hasn't eaten dinner yet, he is not in a hurry, turns around and walks into the alley on the other side, walks to a noodle shop called Small Town Story, and orders a portion Let's eat fried noodles.

Every time he came to this area, he would keep changing restaurants to eat, not wanting to be familiar, let alone being recognized.Calculated, the number of times he came was limited, and when he was the most diligent, he only came once a month, sometimes only once every three months.

It's funny to think about it, why did you come here?After all, I am just a mortal, unable to resist the impulse of my body.

After eating the noodles, he walked quietly to the sycamore tree at the corner of the alley. This is a very old sycamore tree. I remember the noodle shop owner said that it was at least five or sixty years old.When this alley is rebuilt, most of these trees will be cut down, leaving only the big ones, which are considered to be of ornamental value, or have the original intention of protecting the trees.

But the tiles on the ground are everywhere, no matter how big the tree grows, it can only stand on the small place at the root.Being imprisoned in such a world every day, if the tree has a spirit, it will be depressed if you think about it?

The rush hour was almost over, and the sky was dark. He took a few photos of the sycamore tree with his mobile phone, and then turned back to the bar just now.

He didn't go in, turned around and walked around to the big hotel behind the bar, skillfully went to the front desk to get the key, and entered the elevator.In fact, there is only the fourth floor, and there is no need for an elevator. Every time he comes, he takes the stairs, but today he wants to end as soon as possible.

Xu Che opened the door, and there was a big bed inside. As expected, just as he had planned, lay a young man covered with a quilt and his eyes tied with a black cloth.

His name is Huan Ge, and people in this business don't have a name, only such a code-like alias.Xu Che didn't care, he liked the name, and singing a song when he was frustrated might bring him some joy.

The bar in front is called Milan, and it has a cooperative relationship with this hotel. Every time he comes, he only needs to make a phone call to make an appointment, and he will send someone to wait in a fixed room according to his agreed time and requirements.His request is also very simple, that is, he hopes that someone will take a good bath, take off his clothes and lie on the bed waiting for him, but blindfolded, because he doesn't want to be watched by the other party when he does it.

The bar has seen all kinds of strange requests for a long time. Compared with those who ask for props or bundles, he is already a very good customer.

This kind of business is not popular, so he will not enter the bar in most cases except for the necessary formalities when he meets the bar for the first time.

Every time the person who sent it was the one on the bed right now, it wasn't that the bar was short of people, it was just that Xu Che didn't like to change back and forth.I remember that at that time, Milan's boss gave him a thick stack of materials for him to choose, and he fell in love with this man after only a few pages.He is said to be a man, but in fact he has just shed his youthful childishness. He is 21 years old, but he is so thin that he looks younger than he actually is.

Hearing the sound of him opening the door and coming in, the person on the bed moved and carefully grasped the quilt covering his body.He was covered under the quilt, as if he didn't want to be seen, which was a little different from before.Usually he is very proactive, at least not so restrained.Occasionally, he would take the initiative to say hello, but of course, Xu Che would not answer him a word.

In the past six months, he often clicked on him, but rarely communicated with him verbally, and he led most of the physical communication.

Xu Che opened a bottle of red wine, walked to the bed, looked at the slightly nervous expression on Huan Ge's face, and felt a little strange, usually he had a calm face, why is there something wrong today.

He drank nearly half a bottle of red wine before he spoke, "If you're not feeling well, I can call someone else, don't force it."

Something was wrong with Huange, but he didn't bother to ask why.He clicked on him every time, although he paid for it, but he was not willing to force others to do anything wrong.If you really want to change it, you won't change it back next time. This is something both of you understand.

"No, I'm not sick, thank you husband."

Chapter 2

The word "husband" made Xu Che's heart tense inexplicably. He didn't know how many tricks he had used to make Luo Jinchuan call him that.However, for the person on the bed, this is just an order from the customer, and he will carry it out in one sentence.

This is the rule in their business. Every time they serve customers, they shout according to their requirements.Some call her husband, some call her husband, and some even call her majesty, chairman, and general, all kinds of things.I remember a client who especially liked being called a turtle grandson. He was the strangest of all their clients.

"Then you lie down well, I'll come out after taking a shower." A simple sentence made the distracted song wake up.

His eyes were blindfolded, so he could only lie on the bed and listen carefully. From the change of footsteps, it could be heard that Xu Che had entered the bathroom.Huan Ge grabbed the bed sheet with his hands, he didn't know how to pass today's test, and he didn't know if he would lose this guest after being found out.

Originally, Xiaobin wanted to replace him, but he knew Mr. Zuo's temper, if he changed, he would never have a chance to be picked.

Mr. Zuo is what Huan Ge called Xu Che in private.