After the transfer of the apartment in the city center, Shang Lu sometimes deliberately teased Ke Yu, asking him when the rent would be paid and how much the late fee was in arrears. Lu did not expect that procrastination can be cured overnight when a person moves quickly.

When swiping the lock with the owner's room card, his heartbeat was unbelievably fast. When he opened the door, he saw the living room in the entrance hall as usual. Before the secret luck in his heart surfaced, he suddenly realized that the cat was gone.

The five cats disappeared completely, only the towering cat climbing frame remained in place, and there were five tall cat bowls, but only one was taken away.

Shanglu squatted down and touched the edge of the bowl with his fingers inexplicably.He runs so fast.These little creatures were spoiled to the point of lawlessness, and they often came to make trouble when he pressed Ke Yu to do good deeds. Now seeing him walking in such a hurry, as if fleeing, I wonder if they would be hungry?

He hooked his lips, and his eyes were shrouded in a dreamlike faint smile.

The first time he came to this apartment, Ke Yu showed him around. At that time, he should understand that this house is simple and pale, and everything indicates that its owner will leave at any time.

Uncle Ming had been waiting for him in Yungui for a long time, and hadn't received a message until late at night. He called Ke Yu, but unexpectedly the phone was turned off.After reading the news on the Internet, I realized that the interview in the afternoon had already been on the hot search list. "Ke Yu Quit Shanglu Crew" was on the top of the list. He clicked in and saw the interview between the two. Pain flashed across his eyes.

He didn't find his young master all night, and didn't know that he fell asleep in Keyu's house.

The whole world is looking for Shang Lu, wanting to ask what is going on between him and Ke Yu. Uncle Ming went down the mountain several times, and he saw reporters stationed at the foot of the mountain.Thanks to Yungui's strict security and the owner's complaint, the reporter finally returned empty-handed, and the other party never showed up.

CP fan said: "My CPbe is so vigorous that the whole world knows about it"

Uncle Ming arrived at the apartment with a whole housekeeping team, making plans for Shanglu to live here for a long time.

The room is full of manuscript paper, crumpled into balls, or scattered like snowflakes, and there is almost no place to stay.

Shanglu's handsome face had lost all color. The moment he opened the door, Uncle Ming clearly saw the hope in his eyes, and the light quickly went out the second he saw him, falling like a meteor.

"It's you." Shang Lu said, turning around, "Don't step on the manuscript."

He was barefoot, one leg of his gray sweatpants came up to his knees and the other was tied low at his ankle, somehow.Holding a pen in his hand, when he was talking, his fingers clenched the barrel of the pen inexplicably, and asked: "These few days... have you had any guests at home?"

Uncle Ming said, "No."

Shang Lu nodded, and his hand holding the pen relaxed, "I made you worry." Then he sat cross-legged on the carpet in the living room, a magazine with Ke Yu as the cover was placed under the paper, and the handwriting was scribbled on the paper The picture is messy, making people unable to understand what these storyboards want to express.

Shanglu just lowered his eyes and drew, forgetting that there were still people in the room.But he must have gone very badly. After a few hasty strokes, the drawing paper was crumpled into a ball, and he didn't even frown when he threw it away at any time, as if he was used to the exhaustion of his inspiration.

Not only the living room, but also the dining room and study are full of takeaway boxes.He must have been too lazy to choose, all of them were lunch boxes and coffee paper cups from the same hotel, and there were still some bottoms left in the paper cups, which were full of cigarette butts.Uncle Ming called him three times and asked him what he ate for the past few days, but Shang Lu's eyes were blank.

Aunt Qin brought four housekeepers to do the work by herself, and it took a full five hours to tidy up.In the kitchen, Uncle Ming was listening to the chef confirming the evening menu with him, when he suddenly heard a high-pitched angry voice from the bedroom: "Who asked you to change the sheets?!"

On the two-meter-large bed in the bedroom, the sheets and quilt covers have been brand new, and a bottle of fire-free aromatherapy was added to the end view cabinet. The six sticks of diffuser exude a fresh green bamboo tone, which completely eliminates the original atmosphere in the room. .

The attendants were silent, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Their young master has never been like this.

Aunt Qin bit the bullet: "Master..."

Shang Lu suddenly stopped talking, the ups and downs of his chest did not calm down, he turned his face away, against the light, with the heels of his palms against his forehead, no one could see his expression clearly.It may have been tens of seconds before I heard him say: "Go back."

Aunt Qin felt that he was extremely tired, to the point of exhaustion.

I don't know what day it was, but the manuscript paper scattered all over the floor was picked up page by page by one hand.His movements were very light, his footsteps were almost silent, his hands were clean, and he didn't wear any jewelry.The papers were stacked one by one in his palm, and after picking them up, they were lightly stacked on the corner of the table, forming a neat stack, and then quietly put away.

The slight movement woke up the Phytolaca lying on the carpet.He rested his arms on his forehead to weakly block the daylight, and the sofa blanket was stretched across his waist, barely playing a role in keeping him warm.Hearing the movement, his whole body trembled violently, as if he woke up from a nightmare.

"Shanglu."

Someone called him.

The body under the thin blanket visibly stiffened, and then quickly sat up. Because he was too reckless, his knee hit the side table heavily, and the teacup on it fell down in response. Live where you hit.

Ke Yu took a small step forward, barely stopped again, and withdrew his outstretched hand.When Shang Lu raised his eyes, he only saw him standing quietly and indifferently.

Shang Lu sat half-sitting, covering his knees, frowning sillyly and looked at him for two seconds, then woke up like a dream: "I,...it's you, you,..."

Literally standing at attention.

"Sorry, it's a bit messy, I..." I grabbed my hair, my eyes were out of focus, but my lips were already pursed and raised, "I'll clean it up right away."

Ke Yu stared at him quietly for two seconds, and said in a casual tone, "No, I'll come back and get something."

Shanglu's movements froze, and he said as if he didn't understand: "Why did you leave without saying hello that day?" He smiled, bewildered, like a child, "I've been looking for you for a long time in the morning, thinking you gave birth to me I was so angry that I deliberately pretended not to hear."

Ke Yu walked into the cloakroom, dragged out a 24-inch suitcase, opened the cabinet door, and picked out the clothes that could be taken away in a leisurely manner.He knew that Shanglu would be waiting for him here, but he didn't expect that he would wait for half a month.

Shanglu looked at him calmly, as if he was preparing for a short business trip.

"I've finished drawing half of the storyboard. I'm in a bad state recently...I'll show you." He turned around and walked out of the cloakroom, and saw that the manuscript paper was neatly stacked, and his eyes lit up, even brighter than before.

When going back and forth, I felt that Ke Yu moved so fast, the box was already half full.

His clothes are very everyday, and the only things he has to take away are the seasonal styles given by the brand, and he needs to wear them several times for photo shoots.A new cabinet door was opened, and a set of clothes covered by a transparent dust bag appeared in front of the two of them.

It is the set of more than 400 million high-end.

"I don't want to embarrass myself like this in front of my boyfriend."

"No shame, that's what boyfriends use."

Shang Lu stood still, his eyes locked on Ke Yu's movements.

Ke Yu's eyes only lingered on it for a second.

It was a long second, with the red carpet of the Star Diamond Night, the Maybach and the boyfriend who was sneaking inside, the sound of the helicopter's blades beating, and the bustling sea of ​​lights overlooking the top of Hening City's CBD.They once kissed on the sea of ​​lights, and the cold air seemed to have the smell of fireworks after they were set off.

When these pictures left only barren words in the mind of the mentally blind, Ke Yu only remembered the heat when he touched his lips.

The cabinet door was closed lightly, hiding the gorgeous and expensive clothes under the dust bag.

It's better not to bring it, Shanglu convinced himself, feeling vaguely happy.This suit is very important to Ke Yu, and it is here because he will come back.

The suitcase was full in no time, and Ke Yu squatted down to tidy up, giving Shang Lu a feeling that he was leaving soon.

"The movie contract—"

The film contract has not been formally signed, it is only a framework of intentions.Ke Yu said: "My film and television appointment is here with you. If there are any problems in the future, just let Mia handle it for you. For shares... When you are free, we can sign the transfer agreement."

"Ke Yu." Shanglu finally calmed down from the panic.

"Yeah." Ke Yu raised his head, responded, and drew his lower lip calmly, "Say it."

Shanglu stared at him: "Whenever you calm down, come back."

Ke Yu smiled: "Why do you think I'm angry? Is there anything I'm angry about?"

"It's because I didn't communicate with you immediately, didn't respect you, and didn't give you enough trust and sense of security."

The action of arranging clothes stopped, Ke Yu lowered his eyes, and a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.What did he do to make an innocent and hurt person reflect on himself to this point.

"You're right, it's a pleasure to be with you."

Also very happy.

Shanglu was holding the manuscript paper all the time, "Since I am very happy..." Under the calmness, there was a joy that he tried to suppress, "Don't leave."

"Shanglu," Ke Yu pressed the lock, stood up, and at the same time stood up the box, holding the lever with his hand under Shanglu's good eyes for a moment, "I didn't decide to go to the end with you at the beginning, Everything is random. You are innocent, I know, I am wrong, I cannot accept that you know all this. How should I put it," Ke Yu said awkwardly, "I don't want to be caught by you every time I see you. A reminder of this."

Shanglu swallowed, "I don't believe it, you came home with me."

"I joked with you several times, why don't you believe it?" Ke Yu pursed his lips, "You are so rich, and you want to marry me in a notarized manner, why should I refuse? Even if you divorce, I will not lose."

"Don't do that," Shang Lu almost begged and took a step forward, "Don't say such things just to make me give up."

"I said that I am very happy with you. I mean it was in the past, and it won't happen in the future. I want to find someone who doesn't know about it and can hide it from him for the rest of his life. I want to be perfect in front of him, without any burden , decent, not every time I quarrel, I will feel ashamed and sorry for this incident. You said it on the day you confessed, you know my selfishness, cowardice, inferiority and self-esteem, and you are right , that’s pretty much what I am.”

Every time he said more, Shanglu's face became paler, his eyes could hardly focus, and the eyes just flickered hollowly.

"I went to bed with you that day to make up for you, and I also wanted to try. I can't do it. Ever since I knew you had seen the picture, I couldn't help but think of it when I kissed and made love with you. It's a little disgusting——"

"Ke Yu!"

Ke Yu was interrupted by his angry and extremely painful roar, his heart trembled as if falling off a cliff, but a smile appeared on his face: "What I said is true."

Shang Lu instinctively said: "Stop talking." He couldn't help swallowing, as if the only thing he could do standing here was to swallow, his voice rose from the depths of his throat, dryly, "Take it back, I Please take it back."

Three years.

They have been in love for three years.

Every day is vivid, every day is good.

Shanglu felt that his fate was very good. The person he liked for the first time was chased by him, so it happened that he also liked him very much.I said I don’t know how to establish an intimate relationship, but because of him studying and adapting very badly, I said it’s unmarried, but because of him I went to meet my family and semi-openly to the circle. Will say "My heart is the same as my heart".

Their love can't be wrong, they respect each other like a guest, they are like glue, they are in love with each other, and they are also the child of Boya.

How could it become... "disgusting"?

"I should go," Ke Yu thought of something, and when he lowered his head to look for something in his pocket, he concealed the sudden soreness at the tip of his nose and the damp heat in his eyes.In the end he took out two cards, one was the owner's access control card and the other was the room card, "I'll return this to you, and I'll charge the rent to your card."

"Is it okay to make a movie?" The moment they passed by, Shanglu grabbed his wrist, "If you want to separate from me, I respect you. You can stay calm for as long as you want, and don't resign."

Do not resign.

As long as he is still on the set, he can watch him and be with him, and he will have many, many opportunities to coax him, reassure him, let him feel relieved, and make him fall in love with himself again.

"No," Ke Yu twitched his hands, but Shanglu grabbed him so hard that he didn't give him a chance to break free. He relaxed and joked half-truthfully: "You are so strict on the set, I don't want to be scolded by you, I will feel shame."

"I won't scold you," Shang Lu looked down at him deeply, "I won't scold you, I'll just take good pictures of you."

Ke Yu thought for a while, as if he was weighing things up, Shu Er raised his lips and smiled faintly: "Shanglu, people who don't love each other hate each other. I have no patience, and I will become disgusted with you."

He still can't go.Shanglu grabbed him with all his might, as if grasping the only support in his life that allowed him to stand at this moment, and said coldly and arrogantly, "I won't believe anything you say."

Shanglu knew for the first time that the throbbing pain from the depths of the heart was like this, spreading to all the limbs, the pain passed after a while, the chest cavity was so numb that it could hardly function, and the fingertips that were so far away from the heart were also in pain. Numb and painful like a needle prick.

He doesn't understand, really doesn't understand, it's only been a dozen days, why is he still dreaming every night to keep him, but Ke Yu seems to have accepted this fact smoothly, healed his wounds, and even chatted with him so calmly , like a familiar stranger.

"The first thing I told you about my life experience was to give you a vaccination. In my whole life, I'm afraid I didn't plan to maintain a relationship with others. Please forgive me—I, a victim, have already become Became a perpetrator. I will leave at any time, one day sooner or later, this day has come today, you understand?"

Shanglu still stubbornly pulled him, like a child holding a dishonest adult, asking him to put back the fairy tale jigsaw puzzle he broke with his own hands.

"Let's take a gamble," Shanglu seemed to have not heard everything just now, and said confidently with his lips curled up, "Don't you like to gamble? Just bet that you dare not kiss me here."

No paparazzi here again.

"You won." Ke Yu indulged him, full of perfunctory, "I dare not."

The smile on his face froze for a moment, and then melted again, "You still owe me a big adventure—" Shanglu said in a loud voice, "There are many."

Ke Yu fell silent.

"You can't be so dishonest," Shanglu said seriously, "We have gambled so many times, and every time I win, you owe me, and now I want to honor—"

"Shanglu," Ke Yu said softly, "I'm tired, I can't coax you all the time, and you can't really act like a child."

……child?

Shanglu seemed to have been beaten with a sap invisibly.Does he look like a child?No one has ever said this about him. He is calm and determined, capable of doing things with ease, emotionally restrained and polite.

"You're really making trouble out of no reason," Ke Yu clenched the suitcase, "It's just a breakup, don't do that. When you think about it later, you'll find it embarrassing and funny."

He tried to go again, and this time he succeeded.Shang Lu let go of his hand at some point, Ke Yu pulled out his wrist, the heat in his palm still remained, but the desperate force disappeared.

Ke Yu nodded to him, and met his red eyes.

He walked through the corridor, passed the living room, walked towards the entrance, and heard Shanglu ask: "You didn't take any of the things I gave you, did you?"

400 million high-end suits, the unique custom-made ring in the world, engraved with "SluwithKyu", and the painting he drew for seven months.

Ke Yu unscrewed the doorknob: "I'm sorry, I don't plan to keep my predecessor's token."

"Okay." Shanglu nodded.

There was movement from behind, whimpers blowing parallel to the wind high above.It turned out that the window was open.Ke Yu looked back and saw Shang Lu standing in front of the window, taking out a ring from his pocket, "You left in a hurry, I thought you forgot."

It was on the bedside table, Ke Yu took it off before going to bed.He thought he had forgotten it, and put it away carefully, longing for it day after day, waiting for Ke Yu to remember it and think of taking it away.

The ring finger was unscrewed.

It's a couple.

Shanglu held up the pair of rings, with the clear sky behind them.

"Will you return it when it's too small?"

"Not small."

is flawless.

Ke Yu clenched the doorknob tightly. He couldn't breathe, but he was smiling, and tried his best to look away from the ring. He said calmly, "Although it's very childish, but... you can throw it away."

From now on, you will find a new muse, a new weakness, and a new armor.

The silver parabola flashed and disappeared under the scorching sun.

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