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His mind was completely taken away by Zuo Yan, and he almost forgot that Xie Rong was still standing in front of him.

Until Xie Rong took another step towards him.

Si Ji hehe, put his hands in his pockets and tilted his head to look at him: "Tell me, what's the matter?" Looking at a bush next to it, he continued: "Hurry up. There are many attractions in Autumn City, and you can still go later Go shopping."

Xie Rong looked at Zuo Yan: "Who is he?"

"My boyfriend." Si Ji looked at Zuo Yan tenderly; and when Zuo Yan was called, he also gave him a doting smile, "Didn't you hear the phone call just now?"

Xie Rong took another step forward: "It's only been two months."

"What's wrong for more than two months, I won't be able to meet true love for more than two months?" Si Ji controlled his emotions, and he didn't want to be impatient.Even though he would still observe Xie Rong subconsciously, he didn't need to think to find that he was thinner, tanned, and his dressing style was still the same as before.

"I thought you would wait for me." Xie Rong looked at him with burning eyes, his eyes were full of disappointment, "I proposed the breakup, but you agreed too simply."

Si Ji was dumbfounded: "Then?"

Xie Rong showed a mocking smile: "I will doubt whether you really love me."

It took a long time to understand what he meant, and Si Ji was confused by this logic.He laughed, not sour, but more sullen: "Then what should I do, I beg you not to keep you when you propose to break up, does this mean that I love you?"

"Then why don't you fight for it?"

"Is there something wrong with your mother?!"

There was no way to make sense, Si Ji's face turned red with anger.There are many mental illnesses around him, Shen Luoshen is the worst, but no one can compare to Xie Rong in terms of shamelessness.Everything has to be reasonable, everything is the fault of the other party, it is downright selfish to the end.

Si Ji turned his trouser pockets out, and there was nothing there.Seeing this, Zuo Yan lit a cigarette and put it near his mouth.Si Ji opened his mouth to hold it, and said in disgust, "I won't leave the first bite either."

Zuo Yan touched the back of his head, put his hand on the dimple of the back of his neck, and didn't let go.

Xie Rong's eyes were still fixed on Si Ji: "Xiao Si, do you still have feelings for me?"

Si Ji rushed to the side, exhaled a puff of cigarettes, and frowned: "I already have boyfriends, why are you asking me a fart. Tell me quickly, what are you doing here, I'm very busy."

"It's nothing important." Xie Rong returned to Cheng Siji's familiar arrogant demeanor: "I originally wanted to ask you to accompany me on my birthday, but now it seems necessary."

"It's good to know." Si Ji shook his head and rubbed against Zuo Yan's hand, and glanced back, "Help me, I'm exhausted after tossing all night."

Director Zuo obediently freed up his other hand and began to rub his shoulders, his knuckles were strong, and every stroke was just right.Si Ji hummed comfortably, and looked at Xie Rong lazily: "So is this the end?"

"No, it's just started." Xie Rong grabbed the suitcase tightly, and showed that strange smile again, as if he had won some kind of victory: "I arrived in Qiucheng yesterday, and I stayed in the hotel for one night. If you call you, you must be sure." You won’t see me, so you came to Uncle’s school early in the morning and found him.”

"Yes, it's hard to remember the school where my dad taught."

"I regret it, and I want to see if I can start over with you." When I bit out the word "regret", my voice was very soft, as if saying it was an insult to him, "But now, I'm very glad that you really and I imagined it."

Zuo Yan's hand stopped, and he looked at him with Si Ji.

"...The same is so cheap." Xie Rong smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's only been a long time since we broke up with me, and I found this one. Rich or powerful? You used to tell me that you were homesick because there was someone you cared about at home. ?”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zuo Yan again, and continued in a sympathetic tone: "Si Ji has been with me for four years, and I have never gotten to know him well. It can be seen from the fact that he agreed to break up so simply, that he doesn't care about me at all. There is not much love. Be careful, he followed you in a blink of an eye, maybe one day he will dump you for another person. Feelings are too much for him. "

Si Ji's heart was beating fast, his face was expressionless, and he looked at Xie Rong as if he were a stranger.It has been almost five years since we met in university. He knows better than Xie Rong himself where there are scars of a few millimeters on his body and where his face will get peeled when it is dry in winter.He knows everything about Xie Rong, the way he holds the pen, the way he eats, how he crumpled the paper when he was upset, and he can see through it without showing it when he is happy.But these are nothing, nothing.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew.Si Ji felt a little cold, hugged his arms, and unconsciously stroked the goose bumps on his skin with his index finger.Zuo Yan hugged him from behind and said, "Wait until he finishes speaking."

Si Ji nodded, not even able to respond.

Looking at their postures, Xie Rong looked at Si Ji's body meaningfully: "Thinking of you stripping naked to seduce me at home, it's really disgusting." He looked at the drooping Zuo Yan again, "He's very flirtatious, isn't he? Will you stare into your eyes while saying I love you? Just listen to it, but don’t believe it.”

Si Ji bit his lower lip, pulled Zuo Yan away abruptly, and was about to greet Xie Rong's face with his fist, but suddenly his hand was caught.Zuo Yan held his wrist tightly, took him aside, and kissed his forehead.Si Ji smiled, and the tears that had been holding back fell down without warning.Zuo Yan held Xie Rong by the back collar and pushed him against the tree, kicking him on the side of the waist.Xie Rong knelt down in pain, and when he turned around, he was punched in the face again.Zuo Yan grabbed his shirt cuff and continued to beat him.Xie Rong was forced to hold his head up, blood gushed out from the corners of his nose and mouth, and he was powerless to fight back.

Someone has already noticed this.Si Ji stared blankly at Zuo Yan's tense face and the bulging muscles on his arms. It took him a long time to walk over, but he didn't dare to touch him: "...don't hit him. What if he is hospitalized in Qiucheng."

Zuo Yan threw Xie Rong to the ground, and said lightly: "Even if he is dead, I still have countless ways to make his body roll."

Si Ji was amused, hooked Zuo Yan's neck and kissed him, with wet tears still on his face: "I love you so much, I love you to death."

"What will you do if I die, don't talk nonsense."

Zuo Yan let him kiss for a few seconds, then wiped the blood on his hands on the front of his clothes, squatted down, and looked at Xie Rong who was half kneeling: "One word, get lost. Do you understand?"

Without waiting for Xie Rong to answer, he turned around and took the suitcase and threw it over, grabbed Si Ji's hand and walked towards the back door.Si Ji's body was light and light, and he kept laughing, unable to control himself.Zuo Yan pinched his face, curled his lips and asked, "...What are you laughing at, am I bad at acting?"

"No, it's pretty good."

It's just that it would be better if Xie Rong's fighting power was stronger.No matter how vicious the words are, it would be nice to let Zuo Yan hug him for a while longer.