Mr. Lu was heartbroken after I left

"Brother, is it cold outside today? Aunt Liu made soup, it's delicious!"

"Brother, are you tired after working all day? I'll squeeze your shoulders and legs for you later!"

Lu Beiye held down Xu Zhuoyang, who was busy in front of him, and asked in a daze, "What are you doing?"

In the past two days, this guy talked to him like a firecracker, with a smell of gunpowder. Today's attitude made him a little overwhelmed.

Xu Zhuoyang smiled tenderly, and whispered in his ear, "I want you to die!"

Lu Beiye looked up and inadvertently saw Steward Wang, who was pretending to secretly send a video to the old man not far away with his mobile phone, and his heart skipped a beat.

His eyes drooped slightly, and he happened to see Xu Zhuoyang's incomparable smile.

it's over...

Xu Zhuoyang and Lu Beiye were having dinner, and Lu Beiye was called away halfway through the meal. After a while, he came back with a pale face, and he knew he hadn't been scolded lightly.

Xu Zhuoyang couldn't help snickering, Lu Beiye gave him an annoyed look.

In the evening, Xu Zhuoyang was lying on the bed in a daze, while Lu Beiye was working on a laptop beside the bed. For a while, no one spoke, and the only silence in the room was the sound of typing on the keyboard. Xu Zhuoyang stared at the lamp above his head, and suddenly asked, "Brother, are you Say, am I good to you?"

Lu Beiye didn't raise his head, "What a fart."

All day long, besides yin, he is still yin to him, and he is still a qualified lover. If he really regarded himself as his benefactor, he would have kicked this bad-bellied lover long ago.

Xu Zhuoyang asked relentlessly, "Ask about business."

Lu Beiye touched the tip of his nose, and replied casually, "It's not bad."

Xu Zhuoyang turned over and moved to Lu Beiye's side, "Will Yuan Yi do everything I've done to you for you?"

He frowned when he heard the name, "It's done..."

Xu Zhuoyang had pleading eyes, "Let's make an exception, this answer is very important to me."

Lu Beiye thought about it carefully, and answered truthfully, "No."

Thinking about it carefully, Yuan Yi really did not do anything for him...

Hearing this answer, Xu Zhuoyang lowered his head slightly to prevent the man from seeing his reddened eye sockets, and controlled his voice to sound as calm as possible, "If this is the case, then why don't you like me?"

Just one sentence contains too much grievance.

Why did I learn to cook for you, learn to wash clothes, learned a lot, and took good care of you, but you just don't like me in the end?

Why do I try my best to make myself worthy of you, but you don't want me after I finally get to this position?

No matter what grievances I have, I will endure any grievances, and I can treat you differently the next day. Why do you think that person is better than me?

I never want anything from you, I am willing to give without asking for anything in return, but why do you never cherish me?

We have been together for five full years, why should we suddenly become like this?

He didn't say a word of these words to Lu Beiye, but these words were on his mind every day and night.

Did he do something wrong?Was he the one who pushed brother away?Is it because of the few words he said suddenly that day, my brother got angry, so I don't want him anymore, right?

He can change it, he can admit his mistakes and apologize, why let him change from an aboveboard partner to a shady lover!

He never thought that one day he and Lu Beiye would become what they are now.

Lu Beiye paused his typing on the keyboard, and replied softly, "Ayang, do you know that you can hire servants to do all the things you do."

Xu Zhuoyang couldn't hold back his tears for a moment, the figure of the person in front of him was a little blurry, and the emotions he was trying to maintain calm completely collapsed, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Brother, have you always thought this way in your heart?"

Lu Beiye didn't know how to answer him, so he didn't speak at all.

He also felt uncomfortable hearing Xu Zhuoyang's choked voice, but his mouth seemed to be out of control when he said such annoying words.

Xu Zhuoyang's voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself, and it also seemed to be a wronged accusation, "So, everything I do is just what a servant would do. I am only worthy of serving you, and Yuan Yi can act like a baby and know To please you, so is he worthy of being loved?"

"However, in the past five years, my servant has never asked you for a penny. From this point of view, is my love cheaper than the servant's monthly salary?"

Lu Beiye put down the computer in his hand, got up and walked to his side, trying to embrace him, "Ayang, don't be like this, brother just said the wrong thing..."

Xu Zhuoyang subconsciously backed away when he saw his embrace, this inadvertent little movement made Lu Beiye's eyes sore.

He knew that he was really moved by Xu Zhuoyang, everything about Xu Zhuoyang could affect his emotions, and he thought about Xu Zhuoyang all the time during the few days apart.

But for Yuan Yi...he couldn't say for sure, he thought that when he met again, his heart would be full of love, but it didn't. To be tied to the boy in my memory...

Xu Zhuoyang sniffed, and carefully tested, "Brother, is it possible for us to be together forever?"

Lu Beiye was silent for a while, and did not answer directly, but lifted the quilt and stuffed him in, "Go to bed early."

He turned off the lights and went to the study with his computer.

Xu Zhuoyang looked at the back of that person leaving, his nose was sour, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

The phone buzzed. He picked it up and looked at it. The signature on it made his eyebrows twitch. He hesitated to pick up the phone, "Hello."

The adoptive father on the other end revealed joy in his voice, "Xiaoyang, Dad just watched on the phone and said that you were injured in an accident while filming. Does the crew have to pay compensation?"

Xu Zhuoyang's eyes were full of sadness, and he didn't say a word.

I thought I was concerned about my injury, but it turned out that I was concerned about whether I got money from my injury...

The father on the other end didn't think there was anything wrong at all, and continued, "With your price, you have to pay a lot of money for such a long cut, right? Dad doesn't want more, just give Dad 500 million. , All the projects in the past few days have been lost, and the company's funds have been unable to operate." After speaking, he sighed and looked worried.

Xu Zhuoyang has never stopped subsidizing his family since the day he made money.

After my mother died, my father wanted to leave me alone and didn’t give him a penny. There was no other way. I could only work part-time in college, and my father took all the money I earned. Later, when I earned more money, my father used He started a small company with his money, and basically all the money he invested was in vain. It is all because of Xu Zhuoyang that he can survive until now.

Xu Zhuoyang rubbed his hair irritably, "A few days ago, your good son owed gambling debts and loan sharks, and took away nearly 1000 million from me one after another."

Xu Chuan suddenly raised his voice a lot, "1000 million! That little bastard asked you for 1000 million?!"

"I only have 10,000+ left in my hand, and I don't have any more. I'll call you all."

After Xu Zhuoyang finished speaking, he roared, "Wait a minute."

Xu Chuan hesitated for a moment, and said flatteringly, "Xiaoyang, you haven't been home for almost half a year, why don't you come back this weekend? Do you remember Uncle Fu who liked you very much when you were young? He Come here too, you two have a good time together."

As soon as the name was mentioned, Xu Zhuoyang immediately thought of a greasy and wretched face, and suddenly felt sick, "I have something to do on the weekend, and I can't go back. I will send you the money as soon as I have it, and there will be no more. You ask Your son wants it."

After speaking, Xu Zhuoyang hung up the phone without waiting for the other side to speak.

Home for dinner on the weekend?How could it be just eating, he really didn't expect Xu Chuan to use such a disgusting method for money, he had goose bumps all over his body.

The only family member in his heart is his elder sister, but after his elder sister got married, he seldom contacted him. The former relatives became distant and became relatives at some point...

He swiped Weibo for a while, his eyelids got darker and darker, and he fell asleep holding his phone at some point.

It wasn't until late at night that Lu Beiye came back from the study. He opened the door and turned on the light strip. The warm light was not dazzling, and did not wake up the sleeping person.

Xu Zhuoyang slept on one side of the bed, and thoughtfully reserved half of the space for him. He curled up, his brows were furrowed, and he could tell that he was not sleeping peacefully.

Under the warm light, he did not look as cold as before and the resistance and alienation revealed inadvertently. His complexion was slightly pale, a layer of cold sweat leaked from his forehead and the tip of his nose, and he was talking in his sleep in a panic.

Lu Beiye walked to the bedside, and only then did he hear what he said.

Xu Zhuoyang shoved something slightly with his hand, his whole body trembling with fear, "Knife... Take it away... No... Don't kill me... Yuan Yi... Don't... Don't come here..."

Lu Beiye wanted to stretch out his hand to comfort him, but hearing Yuan Yi's name shocked him, and he was stunned in place.

knife?Yuan also?Is Yuan Yi holding the knife?

What kind of dream is he having?

Just like that, Xu Zhuoyang was awakened by the nightmare, and after a scream, he sat up suddenly from the bed, hugged his head tightly with both hands, and breathed heavily, seeing the black shadow beside the bed from the corner of his eye, He screamed again and hid to the side like crazy.

Seeing that Xu Zhuoyang was unconscious at this moment, Lu Beiye quickly hugged him into his arms. Xu Zhuoyang struggled to get rid of his embrace with his arms and legs. broke.

Xu Zhuoyang's eyes were full of panic and fear, "Go away! Let go! I never provoked you! Why do you want to kill me!"

Lu Beiye was angry because he didn't care about being beaten. At this moment, he saw Xu Zhuoyang who seemed to be stupefied. He felt an indescribable pain in his heart. He kept tightening his embrace, and whispered softly, "Ayang, don't be afraid, brother is here. Well, you see who I am, Ayang calm down!"