I am miserable by being attacked by the social bully

feel.

In the end, he even pressed his hand directly on Gao Xu's face, and pinched it several times desperately.

Gao Xu couldn't take it anymore, he raised his hand and slapped Reet on the face.

Its sound is so loud that it can be heard in a radius of ten miles.

"What are you going to do?" Gao Xu questioned.

"Didn't you tell me? I know your details." Reet replied, "You're a thief."

Gao Xu was angry, "You are a thief!"

"Sorry, I made a mistake again." Reet corrected: "You are a thief."

Gao Xu repeated his previous line, "I'll steal your whole family!"

"You don't have that ability." Reet shook his head, "You can't steal my whole family, at most you can steal me."

Gao Xu laughed back angrily, "What did I steal from you?"

Reet smiled, put away his previous cynical attitude, and answered seriously: "My heart."

"I don't believe in love at first sight," he said, "but the idea was only until last week."

"I think I'm sick."

Reet looked into Gao Xu's eyes, and said slowly: "And this disease—it will be cured only by seeing you."

Gao Xu didn't speak, he seemed to be thinking, but also seemed to be silent.

Reet stepped forward and hugged him tentatively.

Gao Xu moved his fingers, but didn't push him away.

"I like you, can you give me a chance to be together?"

"What if I don't like you?" Gao Xu asked.

"Everyone has the right to like it or not."

Reet thought for a while and replied: "The best confession result is that I like you and you like me. If you don't like me, then I will work hard to make you like me. I will regret it, but I will not give up. "

"because I like you."

Reet was serious for only two seconds, and then smiled with a dead face: "I advise you not to reject me, after all, there are not many good candidates like me."

"I am handsome, personable, rich and suave, talented and beautiful, gentle and elegant, with extraordinary appearance..."

Gao Xu interrupted him mercilessly, "Do these adjectives you mentioned have anything to do with you?"

"Sorry, you're so handsome, do you want to lose money?"

"roll."

Reet touched his left chest, and said brazenly: "Your best recommendation in life - me!"

"You have two choices, one is to accept, and the other is to accept. Do you choose to accept or choose to accept?"

"Go away, idiot."

Reet looked up at the bright sun in the sky, squinted his eyes and gave a playful smile.

The sun is just right today, why not have an affair.

Lu Hongjun x Ye Chen

91. One:

When Lu Hongjun first stepped into the tavern of 'Bianzhou', he was divorcing his wife at home.

The two are married in a family, and they have no emotion, all of them are interests.

We have respected each other as guests for three years, and we are both bored with each other.

Now that the balance point has been broken, the two of them seem to have calmed down with each other for a period of time, but they are actually thinking about how to speak in front of their parents.

He drank wine silently in the tavern, and the fluffy snow outside the window made him feel bored; the laughter of the Nordic people next to him also made him feel bored; the work call on the mobile phone screen made him feel even more bored.

Only the voice of the resident singer on stage was clean and clear, and he was unconsciously attracted.

Their eyes met, and he gave the boy a polite smile.

The boy's name is Ye Chen, and he is his suitor.

In the white mist of the clear tea, Ye Chen confessed his love to him with a blushing face.

The young man couldn't hide his worries, his eyes were full of sadness after being rejected by him.

"Why don't you let me like you?"

He may have cried, his nasal voice is very heavy.

He avoided the young man's fiery gaze, and replied quietly: "I told you, I'm married."

"If you're married, can't I like you? I didn't let you stay with me." The boy's eyes were flushed, his voice was choked up but firm: "I just like you, isn't that okay?"

He looked out the window, "Don't waste time on me."

"I am willing." The young man said stubbornly, "Time is my own, and I can squander it however I want."

"not worth it."

"worth."

He raised his eyes to look at the boy, who met his gaze without fear.

"Brother said, no matter what kind of result you face, just work hard and don't let yourself regret it."

"I don't want to regret it." The young man looked at him with straightforward eyes: "You don't want to regret it either."

These words were like a blunt knife that was not too sharp, slowly digging a crack in his heart.

He lowered his eyes, avoiding the young man's gaze again.

But the more he avoided, the more persistent Ye Chen became.

It's not that he hasn't been liked before, but this is the first time he has been liked so passionately by a little boy.

He stroked the rim of the cup with his thumb, his eyes following the flickering figure on the stage.

The young man seemed to sense it, and turned his head to meet his gaze accurately.

The young man's joy was undisguised, he mouthed his name silently, his smile was bright, and the scattered lights reflected in his eyes, shining brightly.

Just as if nothing had happened, but blatantly, it broke into his eyes, shining and eye-catching.

He gulped down the wine in the glass in one gulp, his throat swelled, and his astringent mouth rose again.

He squinted at Ye Chen who was singing through the glasses, and touched his cheek lightly, tasting a hint of drunkenness.

Sometimes, wine is not intoxicating, people are intoxicated.

In the noisy tavern, he closed his eyes, the boy's singing voice penetrated everything around him, gently surrounded him, and resonated unscrupulously in his ears.

Say no one last time.

He told himself, if he can still like me unswervingly, then agree.

Refused one last time, he offered to leave.

But before leaving, he left Ye Chen with his WeChat and address.

He left without finishing listening to the song Ye Chen wrote to him.

He leaned against the car door at the intersection of the high-speed toll booth, and asked through Ye Chen's friend.

Ye Chen didn't say anything, just sent him a video.

It was the song he hadn't finished listening to.

The snow in Harbin covered his shoulders, he lit a cigarette against the cold wind, and played the video in his hand over and over again.

Ye Chen said that the name of this song is: Sing the Moon Old.

92. Two:

Lu Hongjun put the divorce agreement in front of his wife, "Sign it."

His wife confronted him silently, the pen was on her right hand, but she did not move.

"Signed." He repeated. "You and I are free."

His wife looked at him amusedly, "We are not children, what freedom do we want? I can sign it, but tell my parents who will handle it?"

"I'll deal with it." He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and said indifferently: "You just sign."

His wife smiled at him mockingly, "Freedom is very tempting. After all, you have been holding back for three years, so why should I be embarrassed, right?"

She changed the subject and said again: "When I first married you, my mother told you that you were handsome and talented. I thought I could marry a good man and live a happy life. However, you don't give me any affection." , you don't even touch me."

"Is it just that I can't catch your eyes?" She tilted her head and looked at him, "Even when I took my lover home, you hit me right. Up to now, you haven't even mentioned my cheating, and you don't want even half an explanation. "

"In your heart, besides yourself, there is only money left."

His wife snatched the unfinished cigarette from his hand and took two slow puffs in her mouth.

"Although we are a family marriage, I have always wanted to be a good wife, but you don't want it."

"I'm like an outsider in this family. You don't allow me to enter your world."

"You didn't like me when I was clean, let alone now I'm not clean."

The wife smiled: "In that case, I won't waste time on you."

She put out the burnt cigarette, "Parents, don't say that I cheated, just say that we have no relationship and are not happy. My mother is reasonable and loves me more, but on my father's side you need Think about it."

After signing, the wife stared blankly at the water glass in front of her, and Lu Hongjun's figure was distortedly reflected on the surface of the glass.

She hooked her lips and said with an unclear smile: "Is it a boy? It doesn't sound like it's loud."

She raised her head and looked straight at him, "When you were taking a shower yesterday, your phone flashed a few times, and the message notification showed a message saying good night. I clicked on your WeChat and watched the video he sent you, singing very well .”

Lu Hongjun looked back at her, silence broke out between each other, no one wanted to speak first.

It was Lu Hongjun's mobile phone that finally interrupted the atmosphere. Ye Chen sent him a message saying that he had already got off the plane.

His wife's gaze was fixed on Lu Hongjun's busy hands, and she smiled but said, "I never knew what kind of woman you liked. Thinking of wearing sexy lingerie to seduce you before, you were indifferent, thinking that you were not attractive enough."

"Seeing the result now, I don't know whether to be happy or sad. You don't like women."

Lu Hongjun turned to look at her, but still didn't explain.

He folded the divorce agreement and put it in his briefcase, put on his coat and prepared to leave.

"Going to Yangshuo by car?" the wife asked, "It will take me at least two days to pack up. Are you going to bring him here?"

"Live in Yangshuo." He said concisely, "Don't worry if you don't live in the city."

When he drove to Yangshuo, Ye Chen and Nanbei had just got on the bus that came to Yangshuo.He spent some time tidying up the new house, opened the dialog box with Ye Chen, clicked on the video single and repeated the song several times.

Nan Bei called and asked him to pick him up in person. It was almost nine o'clock when he arrived at the inn.

Ye Chen threw herself into his arms happily, and kissed his earlobe intimately and shyly secretly.

He avoided the north and south, and whispered in his ear: "Lu Hongjun