Jiang Yu pursed his lips, looked away and endured the slight moisture in his eyes, and then looked at Jiang Tong again: "Tong Tong, is there any point in staying with Lu Chenzhao? Even if you don't play with him, He won't trust you either."

Although the variables in this life made him unable to see Lu Chenzhao's rhythm clearly, he thought it would be safer to assume that Lu Chenzhao had already grasped their details.

"Brother, Lu Chenzhao is indeed a stubborn stubble, so I won't start with him again." Jiang Tong changed his usual sand sculpture, his eyes revealed a rare shrewdness, "I plan to change someone."

"Who?"

Jiang Yu blurted out, and at the same time, his heart suddenly relaxed.

He was keenly aware of the psychological changes, and suspected that it might be because it would be safer for Jiang Tong to strike with another person. As for the feelings in his subconscious, he deliberately avoided and ignored them, unwilling to think about them.

In a blink of an eye, NO.16 is here, the opening day of Zheng Sixun's art exhibition.

Jiang Yu has been a model worker since his debut, but in order to see Zheng Sixun's art exhibition, he postponed all the work arrangements for the day.

"By the way, brother," Ma Youyi, the co-pilot, turned to look at him, and handed him a small rectangular white hard-shell bag, "This is a new gift from L, it should be given to me last night. Yours, but you put it in the car and did other things and then forgot about it."

Gu Jing took the pocket on Jiang Yu's face calmly, took out the gift box quickly, and opened it to see that it was a tie with black plum blossom pattern.

There is also a card smelling of perfume, which reads——

"Little cutie, do you know? Even I am jealous of your position in my heart."

——L who loves you the most.

"This tie is too flamboyant for me."

He conveniently put the lid on the gift box, put it in his pocket and returned it to Ma Youyi.

Ma Youyi opened it without knowing why, and admired it: "Brother, this tie is very beautiful, what's wrong with it? And it's a limited edition of a famous brand."

Jiang Yu ignored her and turned his head to look out the car window. To him, Lu Chenzhao's gift was as flamboyant as Lu Chenzhao himself.

"Brother," Ma You packed the gift, then turned his head and handed it to him with the back of the chair, persuading him with expectant eyes, "Just accept it, you can't refuse the enthusiasm of fans casually, and you are still a fan of local tyrants , you can just treat others as stupid money."

After she finished speaking, she nodded heavily, as if she recognized her silly evaluation of fan L.

Jiang Yu took the gift back again and placed it on the inner cover of the rear windshield.

Lu Chenzhao already told him on WeChat yesterday that he gave him a small gift and asked him if he received it, but he ignored it coldly.

Last night, Lu Chenzhao also invited him to visit the gallery this afternoon, but he still ignored him coldly.

During this time, Lu Chenzhao gave him too many things in the name of "L", roses, sunflowers, chocolates, medicines to prevent heatstroke, men's silk scarves, perfume, sunglasses, ties, T-shirts, etc. Some are brand name limited editions.

He knew very well in his heart that Lu Chenzhao's hospitality was most likely prepared by his lackey Yin Cheng, and the purpose was nothing more than to develop an underground relationship with him, just like the previous life.

Jiang Yu won't be fooled by him...at least, now...not yet.

"Brother, we're here."

Ma Youyi reminded him and got out of the car first.

Jiang Yu guessed that the people who will appear in the exhibition this time must be Lu Chenzhao, Yin Cheng and Gu Lin. Gu Lin and Zheng Sixun are good friends, and Lu Chenzhao and Yin Cheng are companions. Accompanied by Ma Youyi.

He explained to Zheng Sixun in advance that he would bring a companion, and Zheng Sixun agreed.

Zheng Sixun's art exhibition is held in a classical Nordic-style art gallery, which is in line with his taste.

At the entrance of the bronze arched wooden door, two commissioners in black uniforms and earphones were checking the invitation.

Jiang Yu took Ma Youyi into the gallery smoothly. Ma Youyi was first attracted by those wild and bizarre paintings, but soon his attention was diverted by all kinds of handsome men and beautiful women.

Jiang Yu was wearing a mask, black short sleeves and black sweatpants. With his hands in his pockets, he stood neatly in front of a painting of a dark forest.

"I ignored me last night, did you want to surprise me in the gallery today?"

A familiar voice rang in his ears.

He didn't need to turn his head to know that the person standing next to him was Lu Chenzhao.

Lu Chenzhao stood tall and straight beside him. He raised a pair of high and low eyebrows, and followed Jiang Yu's eyes to look at the painting on the wall.

He was wearing a navy blue shirt with short sleeves and small black trousers. With his right hand, he straightened the collar of his unbuttoned shirt, glanced at Jiang Yu from the corner of his eye, touched Jiang Yu's arm with his elbow, and urged in a low voice, "Baby, I I'm asking you something."

The numb electric current that touched the skin spread from point to point on Jiang Yu's arm. Jiang Yu ignored this feeling and sneered: "You misunderstood, I was invited by Mr. Zheng."

He said and took out the invitation letter from his trouser pocket: "This is my invitation letter."

"Mr. Lu, hello, I didn't expect you to be here."

Ma Youyi jumped out from behind Jiang Yu and greeted Lu Chenzhao happily.

Lu Chenzhao's eyes twitched in disgust.

Ma Youyi pointed to Jiang Yu: "The boss brought me here."

Lu Chenzhao: "..." Fuck, I'm even more upset.

Jiang Yu smiled lightly, took back the invitation letter, and moved her gaze around Lu Chenzhao for a while: "Where's your dog...the secretary? Why isn't he with you?"

Lu Chenzhao pursed his lips, with an obscure smile, took a step towards Jiang Yu with his long legs, staggered his face, and whispered in his ear: "Baby, Yin Cheng and I are friends, don't bring it with you when you talk. Such hostility...or jealousy."

Jiang Yu felt the scorching breath spreading on his cheeks, and his hand in his trouser pocket clenched his fist unconsciously.

Lu Chenzhao laughed softly, and patted his shoulder with his left hand wearing a coffee-colored leather moon phase watch: "There shouldn't be many fans of yours here, so take off your mask, it won't cause riots."

As he spoke, he passed Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu tried his best to control the waves in his heart stimulated by his words.

In order to protect Yin Cheng, a so-called friend, Lu Chenzhao can satirize him tit-for-tat, so how can he say that he likes him, just because of the wounds left on him?

Yin Cheng is a friend of Lu Chenzhao, and so is Zheng Sixun... The relationship between Zheng Sixun and Lu Chenzhao is even more imaginative. Could it be that the relationship between the three of them is not as simple as it seems on the surface? There are dark secrets.

Although the secret wasn't necessarily emotional, Jiang Yu couldn't help but think about it emotionally.

Jiang Yu raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose irritably. They were just two friends of Lu Chenzhao, so he was so confused?If he finds out that Lu Chenzhao still has many "friends" in the future, he might as well kill Lu Chenzhao directly.

After sorting out his emotions for a while, Jiang Yu took off his mask and dismissed Ma Youyi by the way: "Don't follow me, go over there to play, I also want to hang out alone."

"Oh fine."

At this moment, Ma Youyi was still immersed in Lu Chenzhao's slender back, so he had to walk away aggrieved after hearing what he said.

Immediately, Jiang Yu followed Lu Chenzhao cautiously.

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