Aquaman sends the scumbags to the crematorium

The European-style flowered window facing the water was not closed tightly, and it was accidentally opened halfway, and the hot air from outside rushed in, mixed with the cold air from the indoor air conditioner, and the mixed flow blew the hair on Lin Jianxi's forehead. silk, revealing a white and smooth forehead.

He stared at the void blankly and erratically, with a slight blush on the tip of his nose as if after crying, but a gentle smile hung on the corner of his mouth, which looked delicate and fragile, like a fragile glass doll.

As soon as Lu Wenfeng entered the door, what he saw was such a quiet scene, so the hostility and resentment in his heart miraculously disappeared, leaving only patches of softness churning out fine waves on his chest.

"Xiaoxi." He couldn't help calling softly, as if he was afraid that a little louder would disturb the young man in front of him.

"The senior is here," Lin Jianxi looked up at him, and raised his chin towards the seat opposite, "Sit down."

His attitude today is much gentler than when he met at the Huafu Cafe that day, and it is different from the indifference on the phone. He can even show a faint smile like meeting an old friend who has not seen for a long time, and put a glass of bubbles The green radish cloud tea pushed over.

"Here's for you."

Lu Wenfeng's eyes moved down, and his figure couldn't help but froze slightly.

He never drinks bitter green tea.

Lin Jianxi knew.

But now...

Lu Wenfeng picked up the cup of green radish tea, took a sip, and the bitter taste permeated from the base of his tongue, as if it penetrated to the apex of his heart through blood flow, clearly showing a fact——

He had completely lost all the preferential treatment he received from Lin Jianxi.

"By the way, Xiaoxi, here is this bracelet for you. It can soothe your nerves and help you sleep. You seem to be working hard recently." Lu Wenfeng put down the glass teacup, hurriedly took out a delicate and simple carved box from his body, and handed it over carefully.

"Uh, this one is not expensive, I grind it myself." As if he was afraid that the other party would feel burdened, he added in a panic.

This is a bracelet of lobular red sandalwood, which is in good condition and beautiful in texture, covered with dazzling gold stars.Although he said it was not expensive, in fact, the raw materials cost tens of thousands. In addition to the various equipment needed for grinding and polishing, it really took a lot of effort and financial resources.

But Lin Jianxi didn't answer, and there was no fluctuation on his face, he just looked down at the phone screen.

"You have 9 minutes."

He didn't seem to want to have a word with him at all, the gentle expression just now had disappeared at some point, and his calm attitude was like a sharp knife, piercing people with blood.

Lu Wenfeng suddenly felt that his throat was very hard, and his mind was empty. It took him a long time to regain his sanity, recalled his reason for coming, and regained his composure.

"Xiaoxi, I didn't do well in the past. It doesn't matter if you blame me, but you can't get involved with people like Qiao Mochuan."

His voice was slightly hoarse, and he looked at the young man opposite him with worried eyes, as if he was really just a good senior who cared about the lives of his juniors.

However, Lin Jianxi frowned when he heard this, and refuted him without thinking, "Mo Chuan is very nice and takes good care of me."

The undisguised defense and the intimate address showed the extraordinary relationship between the two, and also made Lu Wenfeng's heart churn with jealousy, almost immediately a sneer escaped from his throat.

"He's a nice guy? Xiaoxi, I've known Qiao Mochuan for so many years, do I know him less than you?"

He narrowed his eyes, and asked quickly, "Let me ask you, who told you to deliver wine in the VIP room of the terrace teahouse that day in Chilton?"

"It's the manager of the hotel." Lin Jianxi replied.

"Oh, that's interesting. There are so many experienced people here, but he would specially designate a part-time waiter for the first time, unless someone instructs him, and Qiao Mochuan was in charge of the dinner venue that day."

"He gathered Lin Yu and me together, and then deliberately let you bump into him, and then took the opportunity to chase you out to court you, one after another, and it didn't stop."

Lu Wenfeng paused, and continued to reprimand in a cold tone: "I missed an appointment with you earlier, and he was also a hindrance..."

"But senior, you always said those words, right?" Lin Jianxi didn't bother to listen to his sophistry, so she interrupted him mercilessly.

"You did those things too, right?" He emphasized his tone with a mocking look.

"You made your own choice and lied to me, and now you blame Mo Chuan for exposing you, so without him, are you going to lie to me forever?"

These questions are very straightforward and too sharp to answer, but Lu Wenfeng has selectively forgotten the mistakes he made, and there is only one thought in his mind——

He is protecting Qiao Mochuan!

He would rather defend such a dandy who is full of tricks and tricks and has a messy private life than to give himself a chance to reform!

A burst of raging anger almost immediately rushed from his chest to the Tianling Gai, shaking Lu Wenfeng's head and eyes, and staring at him. The next moment, he took out the prepared documents and threw them directly on the table.

"Look at this." He leaned on the corner of the table, and said in an unsteady tone, "It's all those little lovers he once dated."

Lin Jianxi was planning to open it to have a look, but when she heard this, she immediately frowned, closed the folder and put it aside: "This is his private matter, I..."

"Would you like to take a closer look at the appearance of these people first?" Lu Wenfeng threw this sentence over forcefully, the look in his eyes was dim.

Without waiting for the young man to move, he took the photos inside and identified them one by one: "This person has eyes like Lin Yu's, and the location of the hemorrhoids on the forehead is exactly the same, and this one has the same charm when he smiles."

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled mockingly: "Xiaoxi, don't be naive, why do you think he is a playboy, and why he pursued you fiercely, and went out of his way to set up such a big game?"

"You are just one of them." Lu Wenfeng snorted coldly, and then slammed a stack of documents onto the table!

He said a lot with certainty, but the expected reprimand and anger did not appear. Lin Jianxi looked calm, and even folded up the scattered materials and rearranged them, then turned them over and covered them on the table .

The next moment, he even let out a slight laugh, like fine raindrops piercing into the bottom of a person's heart.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Wenfeng suddenly felt an extremely ominous premonition.

"It seems you still don't understand."

Lin Jianxi moved the plate in front of the table aside, sighed slightly with downcast eyes, there was no other emotion in his eyes, only a touch of pity.

But this look made Lu Wenfeng feel even more terrified, as if the love in his heart was being drowned out by the cold water head-on, and a huge chill appeared all over his body.

"...Understand what?" His voice was difficult, and he asked almost subconsciously.

"You gave me the bracelet to replace the item in my hand related to Sheng Mingfeng. You investigated Qiao Mochuan to excuse your past behavior, but the senior—"

Lin Jianxi changed the subject, and her sharp questioning hit the young man's heart like a heavy hammer: "Why don't you find your own reasons?"

Lu Wenfeng's eyes flickered immediately.

After a few seconds, he finally came to his senses, and opened his mouth to argue hastily: "I found it, and I know I was wrong, so what should I do now to make up for it and make you forgive me, you tell me."

"Admitting mistakes is your business, and forgiveness is my business. The two are not contradictory." Lin Jianxi replied calmly.

"But Qiao Mochuan used to have so many bad debts, but now he treats you nicely, you can excuse him, and I have always kept myself clean, but if I did something wrong once, I will be shut out forever by you?"

"Or, or..." Lu Wenfeng's mind was so confused that he didn't even know what he was talking about. he.

"Otherwise, it doesn't matter if you continue to use me as Sheng Mingfeng's substitute. Don't you like blonde hair? I can always dye this color."

Lin Jianxi's eyelids twitched, and only then did he notice that the hair color of the young man in front of him seemed to be a little lighter, and it had been a while since the last time he dyed his hair. There used to be a stubble of black hair growing at the roots, but now it is all black. The gold one was obviously dyed again.

"Or how you want to get revenge, how you want to relieve your anger, you can do whatever you want." Lu Wenfeng leaned slightly and got closer, his eyes were eager, flattering, and cautious.

But Lin Jianxi didn't seem to be moved at all, and explained the young man's mind in one sentence: "Senior, you are planning to delay the attack."

"But I think you may have misunderstood, I am different from you. When I like him, you will always be just a substitute, but one day I don't like him—"

He raised his head and sighed pretending to be regretful, but his expression was full of contemptuous sarcasm, and his tone of voice seemed to be floating in the air, which was a harsh and sharp mockery.

"Then you're useless."

These words were almost heartbreaking, as if they were telling themselves, Sheng Mingfeng can do it, Qiao Mochuan can do it, anyone can do it, only you, Lu Wenfeng, can't!

"Lin Jianxi!" He growled with his pupils trembling, and broke out without warning.

This place near the water is a private room specially selected by Qiao Mochuan, originally to avoid being disturbed by others, but now it provides convenience for Lu Wenfeng, no matter how loud he shouts, no one will hear him.

It's just that he soon realized that he had lost his composure, and when his blood was rushing, he forcibly restrained his anger, and forcibly suppressed the tumbling emotions, only to feel a bloody smell in his throat.

After the anger was over, the rest was dazed, almost unable to believe that Lin Jianxi would say such cruel words.

The soft lips that uttered these words have also touched my neck inadvertently, once coquettishly to myself, said many sweet and soft words, and called many acoustic teachers.

So why did it become like this?

Lu Wenfeng only felt that his mind was confused, and a voice was saying, Lin Jianxi's kindness to you is all pretending, and his soft appearance is also fake. He doesn't lose his temper because he doesn't care, and he is obedient and obedient in everything just because he is perfunctory.

This person is fake from beginning to end, so of course your likes are also fake.

Is this really the case?

So he suddenly thought of Lin Yu again.

What did I like about Lin Yu back then?

It is his coldness hanging high in the sky, his gentleness on the surface but a touch of alienation inside, his inexplicable sensibility and melancholy.

What if he starts responding?

If he stepped down from the altar and walked into the mortal world from the clouds, this feeling of heartbeat would also disappear.

But if it was Lin Jianxi...

"Is this angry?"

At this moment, Lin Jianxi stood up slowly, walked to the window and closed the half-opened flower window, and the noise suddenly startled the birds.

He looked at the scenery outside, his lips were pursed flat, his eyes were calm and indifferent, without any emotion.

Lu Wenfeng just looked at his exquisite side face quietly, his heart was pounding for a moment, after he realized it, he suddenly felt that all the strength in his body was drained, and he could only lean against the edge of the table and emerge. Cold sweat.

Even if it's all fake, I still like him like crazy.

I know his perfunctory, his disguise, his coldness, he is not as soft and well-behaved as I once thought, but even so, this feeling of heartbeat has not disappeared.

Not being transferred by any external objects, not even controlled by my consciousness, so this is what I like.

Lu Wenfeng couldn't help laughing bleakly, his face was completely pale, such a tall person seemed to suddenly become small.

"Have you ever liked me?" He asked softly.

Lin Jianxi did not answer, her eyes were still looking out of the window with an indifferent expression.

Lu Wenfeng took this as an acquiesce, and his heart was in severe pain as if it had been burned by fire, and the feeling of being torn and broken instantly spread to the internal organs.

This man is really cruel.

He lifted me up high in the clouds, made me think that he would always be there, made me become inseparable from him bit by bit, and then threw me down hard without warning!

Lu Wenfeng was thinking like this, but he still couldn't help having fantasies in his heart, and asked again humblely and persistently: "Not at all?"

This time, Lin Jianxi finally spoke.

"Lu Wenfeng, do you remember where we first met?"

The young man was slightly taken aback, and searched his memory for a long time, before he said uncertainly, "In the club activity room?"

"Yes, that day happened to be the first time I broke the ice after joining the club. There were a lot of people here. I was too timid to take the initiative to talk to other club members. I was too embarrassed to speak up even if the props I got were broken."

Lin Jianxi smiled slightly, and turned to look at Lu Wenfeng next to him. His expression was so soft that he hadn't seen it for a long time, which made his eyes heat up.

"At that time, you were the first to notice me, walked up to me and gave me new props, then patted my shoulder very lightly and gently, and said that you would play with me in the game."

"That day you wore a snow-white shirt without a bow tie, but it was buttoned tightly, with a smile on your face all the time. At that time, I was thinking, this senior is so nice, soft-spoken, and so good-looking, It was a pleasure getting to know him."

What he said was too detailed and specific, and his tone was too ethereal and nostalgic, which made Lu Wenfeng unconsciously have some delusions.

It turns out that he did have such a good impression of me, so maybe as long as I work harder and cherish him, the result will really be different.

"And what you were thinking at the time was that this junior looks really like him, so you can use it as a consolation, right?" Lin Jianxi's tone suddenly turned cold, with a biting chill.

Lu Wenfeng's eyes were shocked, and he wanted to explain in a panic: "No, I..."

"We could have stayed in that position, just being seniors and juniors. It was you who took a step closer to me, and then stabbed me again. What I did was just turn the blade towards you."

Lin Jianxi smiled lightly, "Now we are barely even. Although it seems that you still owe me a little more, I don't care anymore."

He had a very calm expression on his face, but he could see that Lu Wenfeng's body was stiff and his blood was flowing backwards, he couldn't help but grabbed the young man's slender arm in fear, and promised seriously: "I owe you, and I will pay it back. "

"Xiaoxi, can you give me another chance?" He begged again in a low voice, "It's really the last time."

"Okay." Unexpectedly, this time, the young man agreed very simply, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, "You said before that you would bring me the most delicious soup dumpling, that shop is at No. 134 Dengkou Street, remember? ?"

"I'm going now!" Lu Wenfeng rushed out almost immediately, the speed was incredible, and he didn't even remember to take his own things.

He seemed to have grasped the only life-saving straw, and he didn't have time to ponder whether the straw was strong enough to pull himself out of the abyss, but desperately grabbed that little bit of hope.

So Lin Jianxi raised the corners of her lips slightly.

During the reconstruction of Huancheng West Road in Yancheng, several places on Dengkou Street were forcibly demolished, and the storefronts became ruins. There is no No. 134 in that place anymore.

So you never have a chance.

The author has something to say: Senior Lu: I took the torch and wanted to send Qiao Mochuan to the crematorium, but I never expected to burn myself first.

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