Mr. Lu was heartbroken after I left

Xu Zhuoyang quietly looked at the serious and shy young man in front of him, and suddenly sneered, the laughter contained sarcasm and was a little helpless, Si Yan's heart sank when he saw his reaction.

Xu Zhuoyang was not moved by his words, instead he said sarcastically, "Worship me, like me? You don't know me, you have only seen me on a virtual screen, and a few words to me in reality is enough Say you like me, this kind of nonsense, do you think I will accept it?"

"Many people have said that they like me. There are fans who like my face. There are film investors. There are also various small artists who want to use me to climb up. I don't know which kind Mr. Si belongs to."

He can only feel disgusted by these inexplicable feelings now, and he would not believe Si Yan's feelings for him to death. Compared with any protection, he is more willing to believe that the person in front of him is just one of the three categories he mentioned kind.

People who have devoted themselves to taking care of him for five years don't like him. How could Si Yan, who has only seen him a few times, like him? It's just a novelty for a while.

Si Yan was not angry at his words. Xu Zhuoyang would not accept him. This was within his expectation. He just felt a little distressed. He felt sorry that the person he liked would act like a hedgehog, using sharp thorns to treat everyone who wanted to Get close to his feelings.

Si Yan sighed softly, "I just want to protect you, treat you well, and keep you from getting hurt again. Apart from that, I don't have any other purpose."

Xu Zhuoyang sneered, "Speaking is always better than doing."

He pulled his wrist back vigorously, Si Yan didn't react for a while, his hand was not tight, Xu Zhuoyang's force stretched the injury on his arm instead, he couldn't help but gasped.

After realizing it, Si Yan hurriedly let go of his hands. He looked at Xu Zhuoyang, who had a painful expression, and wished so much that he could take off his thick clothes to see how many wounds he still had on his body.

Xu Zhuoyang opened the door and left. Si Yan shook his head helplessly and hurriedly chased him out.

"Don't you believe me? I can prove it to you!" Si Yan didn't stop talking all the way.

Xu Zhuoyang only hated why he didn't bring his wallet when he went out. If he did, he could call a taxi and leave now, leaving this difficult boy behind.

Here.

He glanced at the young man next to him angrily, "Are you going to step in and be a third party? This is not an honorable thing."

Si Yan smiled, "A third party? Are you still in a legitimate relationship?"

This sentence made Xu Zhuoyang stop in his tracks. He looked at the smiling young man beside him, and his face suddenly darkened, "You really know a lot." Si Yan told him frankly, "I'm not afraid of your anger, I've already Investigated everything about you."

Xu Zhuoyang looked at him with a half smile, "So, when you first approached me, your purpose was not pure? You really bothered

What. "

Si Yan spread his hands, "I want to get to know you faster."

Xu Zhuoyang poured cold water unceremoniously, "You don't need to understand, I don't need your protection, I don't need your care, I don't like you, don't waste your time in vain."

After the words fell, he quickened his pace.

Si Yan chased after him in two or three steps, "Don't talk too much, I will love you more than him, and you will definitely like me."

He put the down jacket in his hand on Xu Zhuoyang again, "Wear it well, don't catch a cold when it's so cold outside."

Xu Zhuoyang made a gesture to take off his clothes and return them to him, but Si Yan hid, "Is there any reason to return the things you gave away?"

"If you don't want it, I'll throw it away." Xu Zhuoyang said and was about to throw the clothes on the ground.

Si Yan's words stopped the movement of his hands, "Don't throw it away, it's so precious, these clothes are worth nearly seven figures."

Xu Zhuoyang felt a pain in his heart when he heard it, seven figures, is this kid so extravagant?

Si Yan waved his hand, "Senior, you should rest early, I won't escort you home if I have something else to do."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Xu Zhuoyang looked at his back, not being pretentious. He picked up the black down jacket in his hand and put it on, muttering, "Don't tell me, this kid's clothes are quite special." Mother is warm."

Si Yan turned his head and glanced at Xu Zhuoyang who was leaving in his clothes, and couldn't help but chuckle, his eyes were full of doting, "It's so upright

What. "

Xu Zhuoyang was wearing Si Yan's clothes, his body was warm, and even his heart felt warm. The hem of the clothes actually reached under his buttocks, and it was very loose. So fat..."

Si Yan is a head taller than him, if people know this, they will probably laugh angrily.

Si Yan had been walking with him for a long time, and within a few steps he had already arrived downstairs. He stood below and looked up at the household.

The lights inside have been turned on, and warm light shines through the window. A figure is standing on the balcony, as if looking downstairs, Xu Zhuoyang's eyes are dim.

Is he here again?

With heavy footsteps, he pressed down on the floor as if resigned to his fate, and stopped at the door, hesitating for a long time before he could not go down to open the door. The door suddenly opened from the inside. Lu Beiye looked at Xu Zhuoyang who looked surprised outside the door, and said softly, "Why is this so? It took a long time to go upstairs?"

He was startled when he returned to the apartment, Xu Zhuoyang left and didn't come back so late.

He was still injured, and he didn't bring his cell phone or car keys when he left. He thought that Xu Zhuoyang couldn't think about leaving home for a while, and he had already sent someone to adjust the surveillance. He was standing on the balcony anxiously waiting for someone, looking forward to him After being able to come back, when he saw the familiar figure downstairs, his hanging heart slowly fell.

Xu Zhuoyang stood still at the door, looking at him stupidly, he reached out his hand to drag him into the room, but the man hid back, and his hand stopped in mid-air in such an embarrassing manner.

Xu Zhuoyang looked at him with dodge eyes, he forced a smile, "It's snowing outside, I'll watch it downstairs for a while."

Lu Beiye withdrew his hand and twirled his cool fingertips.

When he was about to touch Xu Zhuoyang just now, he actually saw a look of disgust in his eyes...

Although it was only for a moment, he was sure that he read it correctly.

He turned around and looked at Xu Zhuoyang who was changing shoes with probing eyes.

He was wearing an ill-fitting black down jacket with a coat inside. Although he didn't pay much attention to Xu Zhuoyang's clothes, he could tell at a glance that the cotton jacket he was wearing was not Xu Zhuoyang's.

After he returned to the apartment, he asked Assistant Yan to adjust the monitoring. He thought that Xu Zhuoyang had run away from home, but when he saw Xu Zhuoyang standing downstairs, he wanted to call Assistant Yan to tell Assistant Yan not to check, but at this time Assistant Yan Called him and told him that Xu Zhuoyang left with a boy in his early twenties...

Assistant Yan sent over the screenshot of the surveillance, the boy on it was Si Yan who had seen it on Weibo, and Si Yan was wearing this dress

Lu Beiye's eyes gradually became dangerous.