reborn as husband and wife

The two were talking, when the song ended, the guests at the tables in the front row took the lead in applauding, and the others echoed, "Good!"

I saw the man playing the piano with a calm expression, glanced down a few times casually, stood up from his seat and was about to leave. There was a table of guests directly below him who was unwilling, and he asked to stay, "This young master plays the piano really exquisitely. , can we play another song?"

As if he didn't hear it, the man waved his sleeves away from the guests who were no longer looking at the conversation. After several tables of guests passed by, the guests all stared at him. He was used to it, and prepared to go upstairs with a blank expression.

"You're just a piano player who just entered the museum. I really take myself seriously by complimenting you on the first day I come here." A guest grabbed the man's sleeve and made him stagger. , the man's figure was unstable, and he was about to fall to one side as soon as his legs softened. Just when he thought he would fall to the ground, that man appeared.

"What are you doing?" A tall, tall man with a sinister and cold appearance suddenly appeared and took the man who was about to fall into his arms, and asked the person who was pulling the man in a cold voice, with a domineering tone.

"No, I didn't do anything." Maybe it was because the man's aura was too strong, the guest stuttered and didn't dare to speak much.

At this time, a manager came over, and called the man in surprise and respect, "Boss, are you back?"

"How did these people get in?" He glanced coldly at the manager of the teahouse and asked with danger and oppression.

The manager hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to meet the boss's gaze, "I, I," raised his arm and waved, calling a few waiters over, pointing at the guest, "Kick him out!"

Several waiters hurriedly carried the guest out, completely ignoring the guest's yelling, "I tell you, my father is—"

Some young masters present were stunned, who is this?

The steward came over to smooth things over, "I'm disturbing all the guests. This is the boss of our teahouse. The young man who plays the piano is a friend of our boss. Today's tea fee will be waived." After speaking, he smiled apologetically and bowed.

It turns out that this is Boss Yu from Meizhou, and he is indeed very imposing. He had heard that he was a very handsome man, and it was true, but they didn't have the guts to look at it, and they were embarrassed. At this time, there was another young man After going up to play the piano, all the guests looked away.

"You only left for a day, and you're causing trouble again?" Yu Wuxia stared at the man coldly, "Ping Moyu, I should really tie you by my side."

The man didn't speak, but sneered, aren't you now?

Seeing the man's disdainful smile, which successfully ignited Yu Wuxia's anger, he stretched out his hand to pinch Ping Moyu's chin, and almost crushed his jawbone with more force. He hated Ping Moyu's treatment of him so much. A dismissive attitude.

Feeling the pain with his eyes closed, Ping Moyu didn't dodge, but endured it. After a while, the man withdrew his hand.

The people around them secretly speculated about the relationship between the two. They had long heard that the boss of Meizhou Yu had a male favorite. From this situation, it was probably this man.

Yu Wuxia took Ping Moyu's hand and walked towards He Chenxu's table, "Brother He! Don't come here without any problems."

He Chenxu also stood up and cupped his hands, "Brother Yu, why are you here? I haven't seen you for a long time."

Yu Wuxia's cold expression finally showed a smile, and he pulled Ping Moyu to sit down. The moment Ping Moyu sat down, he suddenly frowned, "Hiss—" Yu Wuxia hurriedly found a mat to spread on him. , only to answer He Chenxu.

Su Qingqi had noticed that Ping Moyu looked very uncoordinated when he walked, and now he was frowning in pain, thinking that it might be——

He Chenxu introduced Su Qingqi's identity to Yu Wuxia. Yu Wuxia's face was full of surprise, but he quickly accepted it, with a hint of envy hidden in his eyes. He looked at the people around him from the corner of his eye and thought, if you are soft-tempered Some, I will treat you well, my fists slowly clenched.

He Yu and He Yu were casually chatting about something. Su Qingqi was never a talkative person. He drank tea quietly and listened to the sound of the piano. , without the slightest expression.From him, Su Qingqi felt numbness and sadness.

He didn't take a sip of tea, sat stiffly on the seat, his eyes were empty, Ping Moyu remained in such a state.

"Eat!" Yu Wuxia saw Ping Moyu's appearance during the conversation with He Chenxu, and was irritated. He took a piece of pastry and pushed it to Ping Moyu's mouth, ordering him in a cold voice.

He Chenxu and Su Qingqi looked at each other and didn't ask any further questions. After all, it was their own business, but they were shocked by the way they got along.

Ping Moyu finally made a move, stretched out his hand to pinch the pastry, opened his mouth to swallow it, chewed it mechanically, and swallowed it without a wave.

Yu Wuxia was in a hurry, but he didn't want to argue with Ping Moyu in front of his old friend, so he pushed the teacup he had drunk to Ping Moyu, "Drink it!"

His body trembled a little, and he was about to drink a cup of tea, but the cup was overturned when his hand was soft, and the tea poured on his lap in an instant, Su Qingqi who was opposite him hurriedly handed over the handkerchief, Ping Moyu raised his head and took the handkerchief, looking Glancing at him, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, as if thanking him. This scene fell into Yu Wuxia's eyes, and his pupils froze.

Ping Moyu wiped the water stain casually, and said in a low voice, "I want to go back."

"Why?" Yu Wuxia asked angrily.

"Let him go back." Su Qingqi said, after saying this, everyone in the audience stared at him in shock, especially Boss Yu, who fixed his eyes on Su Qingqi, trying to figure out the meaning of his words.

Su Qingqi was also stunned. It may be that Ping Moyu's temperament reminded him of the despair and loss when he was at the mercy of fate. It was the passive resistance of a person in a desperate situation.

Yu Wuxia didn't really want to embarrass Ping Moyu, his friend's wife said so, he nodded, "Yeah." Helping Ping Moyu to stand up, leaving the seat, Ping Moyu couldn't even stand still, his legs trembling.

The moment Ping Moyu turned around, Su Qingqi saw some blood on the pants behind Ping Moyu. At this time, He Chenxu also saw it, and patted Su Qingqi on the shoulder, motioning for himself to speak.

"Brother Yu, wait!" He Chenxu stopped the two people's footsteps, Yu Wuxia was a little displeased, and turned to look at He Chenxu, "What's wrong?"

"This Mr. Ping may be physically inconvenient, I'm afraid it will be—" He Chenxu looked at Yu Wuxia pointedly, and reminded him that it was obvious that Mr. Ping was in Yu Wuxia's heart.

Yu Wuxia didn't realize that Ping Moyu's state was not right at this time. At first he thought that Ping Moyu was disobedient and deliberately turned against him. Now, his face was paler than before, and he walked behind Ping Moyu to block He Su and his wife. The sight of the person lifted the back of Ping Moyu's clothes, and there was a bloodstain between his legs, which was shocking, and his heart was severely hurt.

In the crowd, Yu Wuxia even lifted up her clothes. Ping Moyu endured the pain and pushed him away and backed away. His feet tripped over the corner of the table and he fell backwards. Su Qingqi happened to be behind him, following the trend Help him stand by the shoulders.

"Ping Moyu!" Yu Wuxia's eyes were cold, and he scolded Ping Moyu angrily, did he like that man so much? !Out of breath, he pulled Ping Moyu away from Su Qingqi's hand, and Ping Moyu's body bumped into Yu Wuxia's chest, and he groaned.

Su Qingqi could clearly feel Yu Wuxia's hostility towards him, but he didn't explain much, took a step back and took He Chenxu's hand, "Let's go."

"En." He Chenxu nodded to Yu Wuxia, "Brother Yu, let's take our leave."

Yu Wuxia nodded, "I'll talk about it next time."

After He and Su left, Yu Wuxia ignored Ping Moyu's resistance, bent down and picked him up, and went upstairs under the eyes of all the guests.

Carrying Ping Moyu to the bed, Yu Wuxia went out. Before leaving, she said coldly, "Take off your clothes." Before she finished speaking, she saw Ping Moyu curled up on the bed with her back to him. The body is silently resisting, he is afraid, he is very helpless.

Yu Wuxia's eyes dimmed, she didn't continue talking, she turned around and left, Ping Moyu lay on the bed alone, hugged her knees, buried her face between her legs, tears flowed silently, he wanted to forget all this, but The tearing pain behind him reminded him of reality time and time again.

Ping Moyu was originally a young master from a wealthy family in Meizhou. At the age of 16, when everything in life was still the best and happiest, his father came back with a woman. After that, his mother became seriously ill, and his father had another son. Covering the sky with one hand, he successfully became the main wife after his mother died, and then that woman sent his two-year-old sister out. In just one year, he changed from a much-loved young master to a bullied wretch. I remember one winter night when I was 17 years old, a maidservant next to his stepmother poured ice water over his head, the ice was piercing, he shivered from the cold, hatred grew from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to destroy the family, He wanted to destroy this family with his own hands, including his father, including himself.

There is a powerful man in Meizhou, who can be called the master of the sky in Meizhou. 17-year-old Ping Moyu knows that he has nothing, and he is not qualified to let that man help the poor, but that man has a hobby. , he likes men.

That night, he washed himself clean and sent himself to the man's bed. He still remembered the man's expression when he saw him for the first time, disgust and disdain. Looks very mean, but, he won't back down.

He had already taken off his clothes, and he had checked the book in advance to get a general idea of ​​how men and men behave. Kneeling naked on the ground, he bowed his head and begged for his blessing.