Mr. Lu was heartbroken after I left

Lu Beiye helped him up when he fell under the bed. There was a knock on the bedroom door. Lu Beiye said to come in. Yan Lang opened the door and threw the two cats in his arms into the room.

The two kittens meowed and ran towards Xu Zhuoyang, nestling in his arms intimately. Xu Zhuoyang stared blankly at the two little meat balls in his arms, feeling relieved.

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Lu Beiye sat next to him, put his arms around his waist, and leaned on his ear affectionately, and said, "Everything is the same as before, and I raised these two little guys very well. I still remember the house we lived in." The apartment? It’s still the same as before, shall we go back to the past? You can take revenge on me as much as you want, but you have to let me look at you, as long as I look at you, even if you stab me with a knife, I will be happy. "

Xu Zhuoyang hugged the cat and said nothing.

Lu Beiye took out the ring that had been prepared a long time ago from the drawer. That ring was custom-made by Xu Zhuoyang back then, and it was the one with "Y" engraved on it.

He carefully took out the ring, grabbed Xu Zhuoyang's hand, Xu Zhuoyang's hand clenched into a fist, and refused the ring.

"Ayang, be obedient, put on the ring." Lu Beiye coaxed softly, but the fingertips holding the ring were already turning white, and his heart gradually sank.

The two were in a stalemate, and finally Xu Zhuoyang couldn't hold on any longer, and said wearily, "Whether you wear this ring or not, what's the point?"

Just one sentence shattered the last hope in Lu Beiye's heart.

Xu Zhuoyang closed his eyes tiredly.

In the past five years, things have changed, his first love has died in his heart, and all his expectations have turned to dust.

How many times has he fantasized about stepping into the marriage hall with him, and even ordered a ring full of expectations, looking forward to proposing on his birthday, and seeing the pair of rings on their hands, but in the end, He didn't even make it to his birthday, and he was tortured to "death", how ridiculous.

He has given up hope for this ridiculous love, but now this man is holding a ring and asking him to wear it, just like himself back then.

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He wanted to withdraw his hand, looked at the ring with some resistance, and said coldly, "I want to go home."

"This is your home." Lu Beiye grabbed his hand, forcefully opened his fingers, and forcibly put the ring on his ring finger, but... the ring was a circle bigger. …

Lu Beiye tried his best to put the ring in, but no matter what, it was too big, and it would fall off if he was not careful. He asked in a daze, "Shouldn't this be... just right? ?”

Xu Zhuoyang looked down at his slender ring finger, "Perhaps, it was the right time."

He pulled out his hand, and the ring fell off his finger easily. Lu Beiye took out a necklace from the drawer, hung the ring on it, and tied it around Xu Zhuoyang's neck despite Xu Zhuoyang's resistance. Xu Zhuoyang reached out and touched the small hook on the back of the necklace. , Lu Beiye glared at him fiercely, and threatened, "That child is with Yuan Quan."

The next words were self-evident, Xu Zhuoyang's appointee put down his hands.

This gorgeous house is like a cage, every moment of staying with Lu Beiye is filled with fear.

He was afraid that he would be knocked out and dragged out from here again, and the tragedy of that year would happen again...

He bent his legs, curled himself up, buried his head, not daring to look at the man.

He now only hopes to escape quickly...

Lu Beiye hugged him, felt his body temperature, greedily smelled the smell of his hair, and said in a deep voice, "Ayang, come back, I will treat that child Fu Yun as my own, I will definitely fight Fate is good to you."

Xu Zhuoyang was unmoved by his words, and just asked in a low voice, "When... will you let me leave?"

Lu Beiye only felt that his heart was about to break. Hearing the words of leaving again and again was extremely uncomfortable in his ears. He opened the quilt, stuffed the person in, then took off his clothes, lay down, hugged him, and answered Said, "After I die."

Xu Zhuoyang was lying in his arms. His whole body was tense and he didn't dare to relax. Only these two cats in this room could give him some comfort. He bravely asked, "Why did you keep me here? Yuan Yi is sick in the future, can I have an organ exchanged from me?"

Lu Beiye raised his hand violently, covered his mouth, and said in a trembling voice, "No, don't think about it anymore, Yuan Yi's life and death have nothing to do with us, I just want to live a good life with you, that's all... ...."

He just felt that his soul was being torn apart and his heart was bleeding.

Xu Zhuoyang didn't speak any more. The man behind him gradually breathed steadily. It took him a long time to move his body a little. Lu Beiye didn't respond and seemed to be still fast asleep. After a while, he carefully moved his waist Following his movements, the man frowned unsteadily, turned over, and remained silent.

Just one movement scared him into a cold sweat. He looked at the closed bedroom door with expectations in his eyes.

He can't stay here any longer, Lu Beiye will kill him!

He got out of bed lightly. In order not to make a sound, he didn't even wear shoes, and stepped on the cold tiles with his bare feet. He almost looked back at the sleeping man behind him, and opened the door gently. , and left this depressing room.

He quickly ran down the stairs and pushed open the closed door. At the moment when the cold air was blowing on his face, his excited hands were shaking.

He's out!As long as you leave here, you can find your brother, and then find a way to leave here and escape from the clutches of this demon!

Thinking of the time when he was abused by inhumans, his breathing is tight, and the scars on his body are aching. He can't repeat the same mistakes again!He can't stay with him anymore!

There are only lies in his mouth!He doesn't love him at all, and he still wants to lie to him!She still wanted to make his life worse than death, she wanted to send him to that dirty and disgusting clubhouse, and she wanted to exchange his life for Yuan Yi's!

He strode towards the backyard. Something on the ground had pierced the sole of his foot. Blood oozed from the sole of his foot. He seemed to feel no pain. Seeing the bright moon hanging outside was like seeing hope. of light.

The fence in front of him was extremely high. He tried his best to climb up and reached out to grab the iron pole on it. There were sharp barbs hanging from it. Open, he endured the pain, gritted his teeth, climbed up the wall, turned over and jumped off.

I thought I would fall on the cold ground, but unexpectedly fell into a slightly cold embrace. The smell of tobacco made his hair stand on end. The man held him tightly, wishing to integrate him into his own flesh and blood , the voice couldn't tell whether it was joy or anger, "Since Ah Yang likes to run at night, why didn't you ask me to accompany you?"

He looked up at Lu Beiye who had a gloomy face, a sense of despair arose in his heart, even the bright moonlight seemed to have turned dark, he broke free from Lu Beiye's embrace with all his strength, knelt down suddenly, and hurriedly Said, "You kill me, I beg you to kill me! I can't let you abuse me anymore! It's even more impossible to exchange my life for Yuan Yi's life! Since you are tired of me, then kill me !"

Looking at him like this, Lu Beiye was dumbfounded. He reached out to touch him in a daze, wanting to hold him in his arms, and comforted him, "I won't kill you, and I won't let Yuan Yi hurt you. , I love you, Ayang, I love you! You look at me, you see who I am! You look at me!"

The moment he met Xu Zhuoyang, Xu Zhuoyang screamed, stumbled and pushed him away, crawled back suddenly, and said in a panic, "Don't try to lie to me again, I can't believe your words anymore, you love Yuanyi! You want to kill me to save Yuan Yi! Get lost! Beast! Go to hell!!"

Lu Beiye felt that the hand pushed away by him seemed to be stained with liquid, and looked at his body intently, only to find that his feet and hands were covered in blood, and he was stumbling backwards at this moment, as if there was food behind him. Like a human ghost, Lu Beiye couldn't recover for a while with his frightened appearance and frightened words.

Has he always thought this way?Do you think you approached him to kill him?Do you think he loves Yuan Yi?Feel like you're lying to him?

His heart was so painful that he was about to lose consciousness. He strode forward and hugged Xu Zhuoyang, who was not limp, and said, "Be obedient, you are injured, let's bandage it first."

Xu Zhuoyang could no longer hear what he said, and when he saw him hugging him and walking towards the gate, his eyes were filled with fear in an instant, and he struggled desperately, "Let go! Lu Beiye, kill me if you have the guts! You bastard! You Go away!"

Lu Beiye hugged him tightly, ignoring the fists he swung at him. He had already knocked off the glasses on the bridge of his nose. Suddenly, the person in his arms settled down and stopped struggling. He lowered his head in surprise , but found that Xu Zhuoyang had passed out.

The villa was brightly lit, and Lu Beiye stood anxiously beside the bed, looking at the pale man with worries in his eyes.

The doctor put some medicine on him, touched his forehead, and then stood up, "Ma'am has a little fever, the infusion has already been given, and the fever will subside after a while. As for what the young master just described...let me venture a guess, Ma'am." It should be that there are some problems in the mental aspect. Just now, I was too emotional, and the hair

Burned that's why I passed out. "

"Mentally..." Lu Beiye repeated in a daze.

The doctor nodded, and said with some hesitation, "If it's a normal conflict, it should be fine. It's impossible for such a situation to happen. Madam keeps imagining that the young master wants to kill him, take his life, or even... ..”

He hesitated to speak and sighed, "I don't know much about psychology, if possible, let a psychiatrist look at it for Madam."

He glanced at the cut marks on Xu Zhuoyang's wrist, where the old and new wounds overlapped, said nothing, took his own things, and left the room.

Lu Beiye sat by the bed and reached out to touch his necklace, but his neck was empty, and the necklace had been thrown away.

He withdrew his hand in frustration, and looked at him with a pale complexion.

What do I look like in your eyes?