mr rose

After returning to his home, Zheng Zhuoting did a big cleaning, and when he went to bed, he felt uncomfortable no matter how he lay down.

This bed is obviously what he is used to sleeping on, and it is better than the one in Lu Hongxi's room in terms of comfort, but why does he feel that everything is wrong?

After staring at the ceiling with open eyes for a while, Zheng Zhuoting sat up, picked up his phone and checked WeChat.

After replying him with the word [OK], Lu Hongxi never sent another message.It's past one o'clock now, and I don't know if that person has arrived home.

He clicked on Lu Hongxi's avatar, entered Moments to see if that person had updated, and found that the top one was from three days ago.

It was the flower corner they saw when they were shopping in the supermarket at night. Lu Hongxi took a selfie with a black rose wrapped in cellophane.However, he did not show his facial features, only his chin and upper body were photographed.

The soft blond hair on the shoulders fell on the black shirt, and under the slender neck was a beautifully curved collarbone.The black rose just blocks the right side of the collarbone, highlighting the fair skin on the other side.

At that time, Zheng Zhuoting was picking fruits next door and didn't notice that he was taking a selfie. Then he turned around and saw him looking at his phone with this black rose, so he came over and asked him if he wanted to buy it.

Lu Hongxi didn't answer, but instead asked him how about the rose wrapping paper?

This rose is made of transparent cellophane, and the bottom tie is a ribbon bordered with gold on a black background, which looks very textured.

He said it was pretty, Lu Hongxi bent his eyes, and carefully placed the rose in the compartment of the trolley.

After returning home, Lu Hongxi inserted this rose into a tall, thin glass vase on the tea table and placed it in the middle of the dining table.

When leaving today, Zheng Zhuoting also saw that blooming rose.Due to the loss of nutrient solution, the petals have begun to wilt.

Life in the world is like this, it was so bright and blooming on Lu Hongxi's chest at the beginning, once it loses its nutrients, it becomes dim.

Swiping his finger, Zheng Zhuoting wanted to look at other content, but found that Lu Hongxi had set it to be visible for seven days, and he couldn't see anything else except this one.

Putting down the phone in disappointment, Zheng Zhuoting lay back on the bed.

The feeling of being unable to let go made him realize something again, but the possibility was too absurd, and he still felt that it was the aftereffect of overexposure.

Convincing himself to stop thinking about it, Zheng Zhuoting closed his eyes and went to sleep.Lu Hongxi didn't send him a message for the next few days, and he also refrained from sending it. After staying like this until the weekend, he finally saw an update from Lu Hongxi's circle of friends.

Lu Hongxi, who was wearing a white classic dress, stood beside the champagne tower with a gentle and charming smile.Standing beside him was a bearded man in his 50s, half a head shorter than him. He was dressed in a black dress but set off his superior figure and demeanor. He was holding a silver pipe in his mouth, which was the same as the glasses chain on Lu Hongxi's face. color.

Zheng Zhuoting clicked on the photo and found that the man's hands were around Lu Hongxi's waist from behind, which was a very intimate gesture.

Zheng Zhuoting frowned, and swipe left with his fingertips to see the second picture.

Lu Hongxi stood on one side of the hotel terrace, with a white towel on her shoulders, and the endless blue sea in front of her.The person behind the camera seemed to call him, and took this photo while he was looking back.

The casual looking back is often the most natural and catchy.Those beautiful eyes seemed to be looking at the camera, but they didn't seem to see anything. The smooth blond hair was blown by the sea breeze and gently brushed against the lips.When the camera was frozen, it accidentally captured the sun halo behind him. The sun spread in the picture like a translucent veil, and the artistic conception was hazy and comfortable.

After staring at that face for a while, Zheng Zhuoting pressed the save button and returned to the first one.

The man in the picture looked familiar, coupled with Lu Hongxi's words [Long time no see], he remembered a name.

Open the browser and search, the person is indeed MJ.

Zheng Zhuoting breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized after a while, what is this feeling of relief?

He clicked on Lu Hongxi's WeChat window, and saw that the last message was still stuck on the word [good], so he clicked on the input method, and typed a line: [The photos in the circle of friends are very beautiful, the one who took the photo with you is MJ Well, he's back home? 】

After posting, Zheng Zhuoting stared at the word 'Hongxi' at the top, waiting for it to change into 'the other party is typing', but there was no change after staring for a long time.

I don't know if Lu Hongxi is busy, or if he is at a loss for his sudden interruption.

That person should be at a loss, right?

Obviously I haven't contacted for a week, and I'm obviously estranged tacitly.

In fact, it is really inappropriate to do so.

However, compared to regretting the impulse just now, the practice of deliberately not contacting him this week made him regret it more.

Picking up the mineral water on the table next to him and drinking it, Zheng Zhuoting stood up, took the tennis racket and went back to the court.

After a grueling second round of exercise, he wiped the sweat off his brow with a towel and headed to the shower with a friend for a shower.After getting out, I went back to the car, picked up my phone, and saw that Lu Hongxi's WeChat window was still very quiet.

Sighing, he pulled the seat belt and wanted to buckle it up, but suddenly stopped.

He remembered that Lu Hongxi said that Huo Sen had also studied design with MJ for a while, and if MJ returned to China, Huo Sen would definitely know about it.

He found Huo Sen's wechat, intending to send a message to ask, but he decided to call.

Huo Sen was drawing design drawings in the office, and was a little surprised when he received the call. When Zheng Zhuoting asked about MJ, he said, "No, sir, he is still in Rome."

"What happened to the photo in Hongxi's circle of friends?"

"You mean it was posted last night? He went to Rome, didn't you know?"

This week Lu Hongxi was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, and Huo Sen spent three consecutive days in the hotel discussing design plans with guests, so he didn't have time to talk about personal matters at all.

Zheng Zhuoting hurriedly asked, "When did he go?"

"It's been two days." Huo Sen wondered, "Didn't he tell you?"

Zheng Zhuoting didn't answer. After a moment of silence, he heard Huo Sen ask, "What's the matter with you two? Did you quarrel?"

He didn't know how to explain why it happened.In fact, the person he asked now was the culprit, but Huo Sen couldn't be blamed for this incident.

After all, at the beginning, he really thought that he and Lu Hongxi were purely good friends, so even if Huo Sen misunderstood him, he would just expose it as a joke and it would not affect anything.Now it has caused such an awkward relationship with Lu Hongxi, he doesn't know how to digest the emotions stuck in his heart.

"It's really a fight?" Huo Sen's tone was a little surprised.

Zheng Zhuoting continued to remain silent, just when Huo Sen thought he didn't want to say it, he finally said, "Didn't you ask me the other day if I was serious about him?"

Huo Sen was stunned, and the pen spinning at his fingertips fell to the table due to a pause, making a "click".

"He asked me to move back to his home the next day, and he never contacted me again."

Huo Sen digested this passage, and quickly figured out what was wrong.

Lu Hongxi said that he didn't like Zheng Zhuoting.Although he didn't believe it at first, after all, it doesn't make sense for a person like Lu Hongxi to sleep on the same bed with someone of the same sex who is not his partner.But during the chat later, Lu Hongxi said that Zheng Zhuoting was a straight man, and they were really just good friends, so Huo Sen didn't think much about it.

But Huo Sen was sure of one thing, in Lu Hongxi's heart, Zheng Zhuoting was different from others.

If the two of them didn't have that kind of thought in their hearts, how could they not meet or contact each other because of a misunderstanding?

Although it was inappropriate to bring up that question again, Huo Sen couldn't care less, he had to find out what Zheng Zhuoting was thinking.

Glancing at his watch, Huo Sen asked, "Do you have time now?"

"Have."

"After that half an hour, you wait for me in the coffee shop of the hotel next door to Qingli, on the third floor."

Zheng Zhuoting hung up the phone.Tonight's company dinner started at seven o'clock, and now it's four o'clock in the afternoon, so there is still plenty of time.He drove to the place Huo Sen said, and just got on the elevator when he met Huo Sen at the door of the coffee shop.

After sitting down at the booth by the window, Huo Sen ordered a cup of coffee with him.When the waiter left, Huo Sen stared at Zheng Zhuoting's face, and asked questions as suddenly as last time.

"Do you have feelings for Hongxi?"

Zheng Zhuoting just picked up the lemonade and took a sip when he heard the words and choked it into his throat.After he finally stopped coughing, he heard Huo Sen say: "Last time I asked you if you were serious about Hongxi, and you answered two words. You said 'actually', and I interrupted the rest of the sentence." .Now can you tell me what I was going to say?"

(Today, Zhuo Ting has something to say, if you can’t see it, remember to exit and click in again, it’s on the last page)

The author says:

Me: My estimate was wrong, Zhuo Ting will not be able to turn [cover face] until the next chapter.

Zhuo Ting: The mother-in-law is really cheating.Wife, wait for another chapter!

mr rose