I heard that my ex-boyfriend is my new teammate

Shen Qiuming washed himself thoroughly from head to jio before he dared to sneak into Luo Beichen's bed obediently.

After going to bed and covering the quilt, Shen Qiuming's face switched to a silly smile with one click, ready to greet her husband's strong six-pack abs hidden under the quilt.

Although Mr. Luo's abs didn't contain two taels of liquor, Mrs. Luo's face flushed red after biting and licking every time, and she was as drunk as an old dog at the mercy of others.

His metaphysical drunkenness always made Luo Beichen feel extremely complicated.

He had been feeling secretly in his heart for a long time, and he was wondering whether his wife's strange little habit was the one who was greedy for him, or simply greedy for his body.

If Shen Qiuming, who is full of flirtatious words, were to answer it, it would probably be "kids only do multiple-choice questions, but as an adult, of course I have to quack all of them" and other fucking nonsense.

By the way, he asked Mr. Luo to applaud his wife and call him to praise him for being a good horse.

As usual, Shen Qiuming was about to get close to his husband's abs and greet them face to face.

Luo Beichen suddenly reached out his hand at this time, grabbed his face and pinched it, and asked casually, "Do you still have that mobile phone from back then?"

Shen Qiuming's heart tightened suddenly when he heard the words, and he trembled in fright for an instant. He almost slipped and kicked his own husband out of bed at night and broke his bones. Tomorrow, Wuli Chen's father in the emergency department of surgery at the hospital will make his debut with his good looks.

He thought that the matter about the mobile phone password was just a small episode today, and it was over after he finished talking. He didn't expect that Manager Luo would personally come to a follow-up investigation on the usage status of the product.

"Ask you, Mingming."

Luo Beichen stared at him with deep eyes, and the probing meaning in his eyes gradually became stronger, with an inexplicable sense of oppression.

It made Shen Qiuming want to yell in the next second to turn into a young boy who turned his back, and disguised himself as a cute groundhog who didn't know anything and ran away with a squeak.

The story was brought up again, and the memory in the abyss of Shen Qiuming's mind revived.

He had thought they would end up breaking up peacefully.

After all, he was the one who chased after Luo Beichen back then.

Every night when they were together, Shen Qiuming lay on the bed and seriously reflected on whether he was forcing a good man into prostitution (...) and robbing a common man.

It's a good thing he's the face of the Emperor's mother - the face is too thick, and the next day he can stick to Luo Beichen heartlessly and without any burden.

Here he was really licking dogs and licking everything he wanted, and then being kissed by his wife on the wall with a straight face until he suffocated, Shen Qiuming was so happy that his whole body was bursting with pink bubbles.

Anyway, from Shen Qiuming's point of view, the successful dating between him and Luo Beichen is really like a sentence——

You and I are not meant to be together, it's all up to me to hold on.

Therefore, when he used his mobile phone to Baidu how to break up with his partner peacefully without being solo killed by the opponent, Shen Qiuming still comforted himself in his heart that maybe it was all his wishful thinking before.

Maybe Luo Beichen, the flower of Gaoling, has long been tired of being honking in his ear, wishing to break up happily.

This time he was the first to mention breaking up, maybe the other party was quietly relieved.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiuming realized that his consolation was really useless, he couldn't help but secretly hid and cried like a dick, and he snuffed out the sign with his backhand.

Until later, he was really driven crazy and had to break up with Luo Beichen to escape.

As a result, on the day Shen Qiuming proposed to break up, Luo Beichen's reaction was completely beyond his expectations.

Luo Beichen first patiently listened to his ramblings about their lingering relationship for more than half a year to the end of the world, his expression was as cold and gloomy as usual, like the eternal white snow on Tianshan Mountain.

No matter how Shen Qiu honked and talked nonsense, Luo Beichen still had that tepid and indifferent look, with a calm expression of "what kind of tricks do you want me to play with you this time?".

Until Luo Beichen listened patiently to the end, Shen Qiuming swallowed hard, and finally cut into today's topic, and said a typical scumbag speech with a calm expression, "To sum up, we are not suitable, let's break up, brother."

Luo Beichen suddenly raised his eyes, his originally calm and indifferent face suddenly darkened, countless cold lights flashed in his eyes, and the ends of his sparse eyes suddenly tightened sharply, full of hostility.

Suppressing the turmoil and possessiveness in his heart, Luo Beichen locked his scorching eyes on Shen Qiuming, who was forced to smile, his vocal cords trembled, as if he had forcibly grinded out his teeth.

"Shen Qiuming, what did you just say? How dare you fucking say it again?"

Mingming's tone sounds extremely gentle, but his voice is deep and terrifying, wrapped in an indescribably cold air, cutting Shen Qiuming's heart convulsively and convulsively.

After dating, Luo Beichen seldom called Shen Qiuming's full name, unless the other party made a big death and really pissed him off.

Shen Qiuming knew that this was a precursor to his boyfriend's complete anger.

He was so frightened that he started crying and faltering when he spoke, thinking in his heart whether it is so important for you to save face.

Shouldn't you be dancing tango happily, why are you acting like a wronged little daughter-in-law who was dumped by me.

I was so wronged that I cried like a two-hundred-pound big meow.

Shen Qiuming's eyelashes trembled, he gritted his teeth and repeated, "Luo Beichen, I want to break up with you."

After that, he pretended to be calm and comforted him, saying that after the breakup, I will still be your big brother, don't be cowardly, big brother will continue to cover you.

Then why are you being threatened by the gangsters to call me after school on Friday? Xiaolan can be a parting gift.

The hostility in Luo Beichen's brows and eyes deepened, and he stared at him sullenly.

The desire to destroy that was suppressed in his heart turned into a sharp blade in an instant, as if it would burst out of his chest in the next second, nailing the heartless little bastard in front of him to the wall so that he could not move.

After Shen Qiuming passionately finished the declaration of breaking up, he remained silent all the time. He lowered his head and dared not look at him. He looked very much like a dead man who was ready to kill in front of the executioner.

Luo Beichen's face was full of gloom and violence, and he suddenly raised the corners of his lips and sneered at him, causing Shen Qiuming to have an ominous premonition.

Luo Beichen stared at him with both eyes, and smiled shockingly, then took out his couple phone from his pocket, raised his arms high——

He slammed it on the ground in front of Shen Qiuming, the phone was shattered to pieces in an instant, and there was no time to rescue it.

Seeing this scene, Shen Qiuming's heartbeat stopped suddenly, and then he heard Luo Beichen sternly tell him to get out, wanting to understand what nonsense you said this time before getting out for self-criticism.

The tip of Shen Qiuming's nose suddenly became sore, he swallowed his throat desperately, pumped his chest to inhale slightly, and suppressed the chaotic emotions flooding his heart, his hands hidden in his trouser pockets gradually clenched into fists.

For a moment, he took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and squeezed his pale, thin lips, silently glanced at the mobile phone for the last time, and left quickly without saying a word.

He really didn't talk nonsense this time, he really wanted to break up with him.

I will not be your dog, nor will I hold your hand. If I want to, I will be your most unforgettable ex-boyfriend in your life.

After Shen Qiuming unilaterally announced their breakup, the two of them struggled for more than two years before completely losing contact.

As for the Little Pink that he survived, Shen Qiuming was really reluctant to throw it away, so he just kept it.

Anyway, the left and right are all the bonuses he earned by sending a few! qaq

……

Shen Qiuming slightly closed his long and narrow eyelashes, covering Luo Beichen's rather probing gaze, and also concealing the complicated emotions in his pupils.

After a while, Shen Qiuming twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to smile, "Why, you don't want Xiaolan, and you don't allow me to keep Xiaofan?"

In fact, the person involved panicked, carefully wondering why Luo Beichen suddenly mentioned this matter, did he find something in his room?

Impossible, he clearly emphasized repeatedly.

Luo Beichen also seemed to be recalling something, the tip of his tongue touched his jaw, and a rare look of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

That is indeed one of the few things he has done since he was born to the present, that can make his impulse stab his reason to death.

Luo Beichen lowered his arms across Shen Qiuming's waist, his bony fingers hugged the soft waist, his broad palms and warm skin were tightly touching together with only a thin layer of fabric.

He closed his deep eyes, like a tamed beast, withdrew his fangs and sharp claws, and buried his head on Shen Qiuming's neck meekly, his throat uttered a low, hoarse and lingering raving.

"I was impulsive that day. I shouldn't have treated you like this. I was just too afraid of you leaving me."

"Mingming, I know, I know you are very attractive, there are always many people around you who will surround you..."

"But I have nothing but you, and I can't lose you too."

Luo Beichen's muffled voice rang in Shen Qiuming's ears, his heavy breath sprayed on his sensitive neck, and the palms around his waist gradually tightened, as if he wanted to merge with him.

"I know I was wrong, I don't want anything now."

"What kind of shit pride, what kind of shit temper, I don't want anything anymore, I don't care about anything anymore."

"All I want, all I care about, is you."

"Don't leave me again, okay?"

His stubborn voice carried a few vague pleas, as if a survivor on an isolated island tried his best to catch the last light of dawn.

For a split second, Shen Qiuming felt as if his heart had been hit hard by something hot and soft, and there was a slight soreness and pain, and the corners of his eyes became slightly moist unconsciously, revealing a touch of bright red.

Shen Qiuming pursed his lips lightly, inserted his fingers into Luo Beichen's black and soft hair, lowered his head slightly and kissed him on the forehead, whispering tenderly to appease the other party.

"Let's let the past go, I... I was wrong at the beginning, but the long years have taught us to correct our mistakes, right?"

"I swear that I will never leave you again, Achen."

"I'm yours and I love you."

Luo Beichen sniffed lightly the faint lime scent exuding from his fair skin, which made him feel at ease and calmed down. All the suffering and pain hidden in his heart were quietly comforted.

A dim light flashed across Luo Beichen's eyes, and he slightly lifted the corners of his lips, and smiled silently in the darkness.

When Shen Qiuming took a bath, he used the shower gel he brought over, a lime-flavored shower gel.

Shen Qiuming didn't have any requirements for shower gel before, until he occasionally chatted with Luo Beichen and mentioned that he likes the lime flavor, which is refreshing and comfortable.

He does not mean that.

Then when the two of them slipped out on a date the next day, Luo Beichen found a boyfriend who smelled like lime.

Shen Qiuming has never changed the smell of the shower gel since then, and it has continued until now.

Luo Beichen thought, he loves me.

From being young and frivolous to now being steady, he always loves me without knowing it.

Our love will never grow old, even if we go through thorns and thorns and lose our angry horses and fresh clothes.

Our love is always the same.

"I love you too, Mingming."