Mr. Lu was heartbroken after I left

When Lu Beiye came out of the bathroom, he saw him sitting on the bed, staring at him closely, as if he had been waiting for a long time. Xu Zhuoyang was wearing a dark red shirt.

bathrobe.

His chest is wide open, and the red makes his skin fairer and more delicate. The looming chest and sexy collarbone are like a silent temptation. A pair of slender thighs are exposed, and the legs are superimposed.

He just sat there, no need for any movement to make him lose his sense of proportion.

Xu Zhuoyang looked at him, tilted his head, and the slight movements of his body made the clothes on his shoulders slide off. Although there was no warmth in his eyes, his whole body was full of endless temptation, like a seductive fairy, too beautiful.

When Lu Beiye came over, Xu Zhuoyang got up, knelt on the bed, and took the initiative to hold his face and kiss him.

Lu Beiye stood by the bed, hugged his waist, and enjoyed the lingering and fiery kiss. Before he knew it, Xu Zhuoyang's belt had fallen to one side, and the front of his clothes was wide open.

Lu Beiye wanted to take the next step, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the eyes of the person who asked for the kiss were not closed, and his eyes were cold, without any lust, just quietly staring at him who was distracted and infatuated.

Xu Zhuoyang's eyes made him feel as if a basin of cold water was pouring on him, his body and mind were icy cold, he let go of his hands holding Xu Zhuoyang's waist, picked up the belt that had fallen aside and tied it on him, closed his clothes, and sighed lightly , Said, "Don't catch a cold, go to bed early."

Xu Zhuoyang looked at him in front of him and asked, "Are you leaving?"

His voice was very calm, Lu Beiye's movements froze, and he asked somewhat reluctantly, "Can't I stay here overnight?"

Xu Zhuoyang pointed to his belt, "Isn't the purpose of you staying here overnight to have sex with me?"

Lu Beiye's face was gloomy. He pressed Xu Zhuoyang under the blanket, then lay down by himself, moved his body slightly, and buried his face in Xu Zhuoyang's chest.

He hugged the man's waist tightly with both hands, and said in a tired tone, "Don't think about it, go to bed earlier."

The skin he touched was hot, he could feel Xu Zhuoyang's heartbeat clearly, and the hands of the person in his arms were resting on his body, as long as he couldn't see Ayang's ice-cold eyes, he would To be able to trick myself into thinking they're still the same...

Xu Zhuoyang turned off the lights expressionlessly, and the room was suddenly engulfed in darkness, with a cold and oppressive atmosphere covering each other.

Xu Zhuoyang said lightly, "I participated in a variety show, which is far away from here. I can't come back here for a long time, and I can't cook."

Lu Beiye hummed, "I know."

After these words fell into dead silence again, Lu Beiye couldn't help but ask, "Do you have anything else to ask me?"

For example...Yuan Yi's ring...

Xu Zhuoyang closed his eyes and replied without thinking, "No."

Lu Beiye couldn't stand his indifference any longer, he lifted the quilt and pulled up the person lying there pretending to be asleep. The two sat facing each other, the moonlight shone in through the gap in the curtains, their expressions were hazy They were hazy and couldn't see each other's emotions clearly, but Xu Zhuoyang knew that Lu Beiye was angry.

why is he angryIs he still dissatisfied with being so well-behaved?What else does he want from himself?

Lu Beiye said angrily, "You have nothing to ask? Don't you want to know what happened to Yuan Yi's ring?!"

Didn't he always want to be with him, and even fantasized about their life after they got married? !Why doesn't he get angry, doesn't ask questions, and even act like he has nothing to do with him now that he gave something so meaningful as a ring to someone else!

He really wanted to take off the indifferent mask on the face of the person in front of him, and take a good look at the eyes under the hypocritical mask.

Xu Zhuoyang's eyes were cold, and he was already a little impatient with him, "Since Mr. Lu wants me to ask, then I'll ask."

He no longer wants to care about the relationship between them. The man in front of him will only bring him endless pain. There is no truth in his mouth. He has been playing with his feelings from beginning to end. What is there in a man that is worthy of his love?

In the dark compartment below where he was lying, there was evidence that this man was cheating on him with other people. What is there to ask about such a person?

of……

Although the eyes are impatient and the heart is cold and hard, the eye sockets are still unbelievably moist.

He sighed softly, closed his eyes, and cursed himself in his heart for being so hard-hearted, tears streaming down his face.

The night became his armor, his tears were completely submerged in the darkness, the man in front of him couldn't see his weakness at the moment, he could only hear his unsteady breathing.

Lu Beiye reached out to touch the desk lamp beside him, Xu Zhuoyang grabbed his wrist and blocked his hand in front of the desk lamp, "Don't turn on the lamp."

Lu Beiye's hand gradually clenched into a fist, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged. The two of them stood in a stalemate for a long time, but Lu Beiye finally withdrew his hand.

Suddenly Xu Zhuoyang asked inexplicably, "Mr. Lu, are you satisfied with my performance tonight?"

Lu Beiye lowered his eyes.

He doesn't like this address at all, it's unfamiliar and indifferent. He hopes that Xu Zhuoyang can be the same as before, with a happy face and a gentle tone.

elder brother.

He used to only vaguely feel that Xu Zhuoyang had a estrangement from him in his heart, but a few words of his can make this person let go of his defenses and treat him softly as always.

But this time... It seems that A Yang has erected a high wall in his heart, and he can no longer step into...

Xu Zhuoyang waited for a long time but did not get his answer, the two sat face to face, he stared at his cold fingertips, and asked absentmindedly, "Can I ask Mr. Lu, when will our relationship end? Or, when will Mr. Lu get tired of playing with me?"

After all, Lu Beiye couldn't suppress his emotions, grabbed Xu Zhuoyang's shoulders, pressed him on the bed, and roared with scarlet eyes, "Why do you still want to leave! I know that I have missed many things, and I will change them! As long as you don't like it, I will change it, so don't think about leaving, okay? I swear I will treat you well in the future!"

Xu Zhuoyang's shoulder hurt from being grabbed by him, but Lu Beiye didn't know it. He just stared at his face furiously, hoping to hear a satisfactory answer.

His eyes were covered by his slightly long hair, Lu Beiye's words did not cause a ripple in his eyes, and he stared blankly at the ceiling above.

"Mr. Lu, the ring worn on the middle finger will be worn on the ring finger sooner or later, Yuan Yi will be your partner, your lover, no matter what, you should not say such words, you should be responsible to your lover, right The future family is responsible."

There was no emotion in the words, but Lu Beiye was pushed out without any suspense.

Lu Beiye stared at him incredulously, "What do you mean? You don't want me anymore? You said you would marry me! What do you mean by saying that Yuan Yi will be my future partner?! Xu Zhuoyang, explain to me clear

His hands were trembling with fear, Xu Zhuoyang's words were tantamount to driving him into the abyss, he was tying him and Yuan Yi together, and he was never separating himself from him.

He finally realized that he was overplaying, and he was about to lose the person in front of him...

He stretched out his hand to caress Xu Zhuoyang's face, but all he touched was cold tears. He tried to see his expression clearly through the moonlight. Xu Zhuoyang's eyes were empty, but tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Lu Beiye's voice was filled with tears, and he explained anxiously, "Ah Yang, brother is wrong, can you forgive me? I broke up with Yuan Yi, okay? I didn't buy that ring for him at all. He wanted it himself, I just want to give you the ring."

"I will never contact him again. Tomorrow, no, now, I will issue a statement to explain the ring clearly. Ayang, can you not want me? Ayang, let me make a custom ring and propose to you, okay? Let's go Get the certificate, okay? Just go tomorrow? Ayang, I beg you..."

Xu Zhuoyang interrupted him, his voice was very soft, but it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, "Lu Beiye, let's break it."

He didn't believe a single word of his words. He seemed to have heard similar words like this four years ago, but it didn't delay his subsequent betrayal of himself.

He couldn't forget the winner-like smile on Yuan Yi's face, and he couldn't forget that box of unsightly photos.

It doesn't matter who the third party is, the important thing is that Yuan Yi has already won. He stood under so many cameras, and when he confidently admitted his relationship with Lu Beiye, he was naked... ..

That was something he had hoped for five years and couldn't do...

Lu Beiye lifted the broken hair in front of his forehead, held his face, and blocked the mouth that always said something that he didn't like to obey. No matter how he deepened the kiss, how he teased Xu Zhuoyang's body , Xu Zhuoyang didn't respond at all, but he didn't resist at all, like a machine that he asked for.

He withdrew his hand, buried his face in Xu Zhuoyang's neck, and said cautiously, "Ayang, haven't you always wanted to announce our relationship? Let's announce it tomorrow, okay? I'll arrange a grand marriage proposal. Invite family and friends to witness..."

"Mr. Lu, it doesn't seem worth announcing the identities of our current patrons and lovers. If they are announced, both my stardom and your image will be affected." Xu Zhuoyang calmly reminded.

"Xu Zhuoyang!" Lu Beiye roared angrily.

Tears are the weakest thing he has always considered. Crying can't solve any problems, but is a cowardly act, but at this moment he can't stop the tears from flowing.

Obviously this person was lying under him, but he felt that this person was so far away from him, like a kite with a broken string, no matter how hard he chased him, he couldn't hold it back in his hand.

He collapsed and pinched Xu Zhuoyang's neck, "You clearly know what I mean, why don't you accept me? You clearly said you love me the most, why can't you forgive me..."

He really knew he was wrong, why can't he forgive him one last time?