Mr. Xu is an attack, he was reborn

Mr Xu is dead and alive.

But Mr. Xu thinks this is not a big deal. As a mature man who has experienced thousands of sails, it is not too difficult to accept the setting of rebirth.

So after smoking two cigarettes, he decided to go to work in the studio as usual.

Mr. Xu is 34 years old this year, and his career is on the rise. However, he pays attention to his life and actions, and lives an ordinary life. Even the rebirth did not cause any waves in his step-by-step life.

First, he is not a businessman, so he will not use this matter to make money. Second, he does not have much material desire, and he is not interested in revenge or punishment.

He worked as usual, left work as usual, and went to Room 702, Unit C, Shuixi Road to sleep with his little lover as usual.

No, when it comes to this, there are still things that make Mr. Xu difficult.

In order to have time to think calmly, he parked the car in the garage downstairs of the little lover. He did not call to inform him, but lit another cigarette in violation of the regulations.

Once feelings are entangled with material desires, they will become dull and frivolous.

What's more, the word lover is not very serious, so it can be understood that this relationship has not been taken seriously from the beginning to the end.

At the beginning, the person who proposed to take care of him was Mr. Xu. The other party paid enough to please his body/body, thoughtful and polite care, but outside of his body, his mind was still free. That was the arrival of Mr. Xu who bought his body/body with money. nowhere.

And Mr. Xu also believes that a lover who is adopted for money still has a snow mountain in his heart. He is not disturbed by fame, fortune or material desire, and simply and stubbornly loves someone who cannot be obtained. Such a lover has the wit and open-mindedness that Mr. Xu appreciates.

Mr. Xu put his fingers on the cigarette box, endured it, and took it back. Three cigarettes a day is the bottom line. If you overdo it, it will hurt your body, and it is unnecessary.

He parked his car in the garage, and took a box of warm egg tarts to the elevator.

The time for one cigarette is not enough for Mr. Xu to think clearly, but he can delay a little time and postpone the handling of this matter for a few days, or a few weeks.

The advantage of rebirth is that Mr. Xu has control over the general script, and can make time arrangements and adjustments for the plot in an orderly manner.

What's more, it's already past dinner time, Mr. Xu doesn't want to miss dessert tonight.

He stepped out of the elevator and rang the doorbell. About 30 seconds later, the closed door opened, revealing the sleepy face of his lover. When he saw Mr. Xu, he rubbed his eyes and showed a bright and sweet smile.

"Leo, you're here."

The little lover was born very well, tall and long-legged, young and cute, with eight-pack abs, milky and well-behaved, like a straight and straight pine tree, full of youthful breath from top to bottom, emitting hormones desperately, after all, he is a A rising movie star.

Every time Mr. Xu sees his little lover, he can't help but curl his mouth, and then eat together, take a bath, and sleep with her calmly and happily inside.

But Mr. Xu is a reborn person. Compared with unknown impulses, he has more confidence and restraint. He doesn't want to have a physical/physical relationship with his little lover again, nor does he want to eat, bathe and sleep with him. I do it with the object of my flesh/desire, or with someone I like, but now my little lover is neither.

However, Mr. Xu can't blame the other party, because it is he who has not innocent feelings for his lover. The responsibility lies with Mr. Xu, and has nothing to do with the little star who takes money to do things.

Mr. Xu knew it very well, so he nodded, greeted his little lover briefly, then took off his shoes, put them on, put the egg tart away, and went into the room to sit down.

The little lover is tall and handsome, even if she doesn't wear makeup and yawns, she is still a star with peach blossom eyes, lotus cheeks and cheeks.

He didn't notice that Mr. Xu didn't take off his coat or scarf. He was sitting on the sofa like a stranger who was a guest, with the politeness and strictness that he was ready to get up and leave at any time.

"Leo, what kind of tea do you want to drink?"

The little star opened the box and flipped through the tea bags. The pair of white porcelain cups in his hands had no patterns on them, they were chubby and cute, like couple cups, but they were not.

The first fat white porcelain cup was bought by the little lover himself. It is a Sanwu product and is used for drinking water. The second taller fat porcelain cup was bought by Mr. Xu. It is a master work and it is exactly five figures.

The little lover didn't know, so he put them on the table casually, and because Mr. Xu's cup was dropped once, there was a small chip in the bottom of the cup.

"Oolong white peach."

Little Lover has a lot of tea bags with different flavors, most of which are flower tea and fruit tea. Only oolong white peach is a taste that Mr. Xu can accept.

The lover said yes, and lay down there waiting for the water to boil.

Mr. Xu glanced at the time, 15 minutes is enough to drink tea before leaving, and after driving for two hours, he can almost arrive at Lingshui Villa for a rest.

With a plan, Mr. Xu began to think about the problem.

He came here not on a whim, but to consider his own decision, to give himself a little buffer time, to separate his love from this funny nurturing game, and he couldn't think about it when he didn't see his lover , so simply sitting here with the person concerned will help to clarify the thinking.

The lover came over with two cups of hot tea. There was floor heating in the room, so he was only wearing his home pajamas and no socks, and stepped on the ground barefoot.

He is between the youth and the man, and the contradictions complement each other.

The lover is now 21 years old, the stubble is still soft, and there is a light layer on the lips, the fair skin is smooth and delicate, revealing a healthy red, some are like cherry blossoms, and some are like rotten roses.

He has the tall and strong bones and outline of an adult male, but also has the skinny and youthful appearance of a young man, with a pure demeanor and slightly stern eyebrows and eyes.

"leo."

The lover sat next to him, a faint man's cold fragrance lingered.

He was leaning on the sofa, his lover's palm was holding his palm weakly, breathing next to his breathing, those careful and silent considerations turned into a steaming mist, evaporated and dissipated in his mind, leaving only the brain nerves perception of the body.

He politely patted his lover's back, stepped back half a minute, and looked at it for a moment. He couldn't see any emotional components in those young eyes, pure and terrible, gentle and casual, dispensable and step-by-step.

Mr. Xu is aloof, and his external image has always been unfriendly. His indifferent eyes can make people feel frightened from the bottom of his heart. Few people have always dared to get close to him.

But the lover is not afraid, he rested his head on Mr. Xu's neck, rubbed it, and looked straight at Mr. Xu with peachy eyes: "Leo, are you tired today?"

"Ah."

"I made dumplings today, but the taste is so-so."

"Ah."

"Leo, would you like to eat a little?"

"No."

Mr. Xu paused.

The lover's voice is gentle, and his movements are also gentle. He is like a big boy who has just fallen in love with someone. There is a kind of rigidity and shyness in his words and deeds. He will blush when kissing and avoid looking at each other. But he has another picture A face you can't take your eyes off of.

Mr. Xu felt a headache. He pinched the space between his eyebrows and wanted to light another cigarette, but he restrained himself and said lightly, "I don't need it today, you go to rest."

A bad mood made him give up dessert.

He stood up, straightened the folds on the coat, and then, like a guest, thanked him politely, and turned around silently, with a little panic that no one could notice.

In fact, Mr. Xu's handling of the little lover is nothing more than two results.

Time, place, and people are involved.

to separate, or not to separate for the time being.

Another point is that Mr. Xu is not a passionate person. Although the relationship is difficult, he will not be entangled in the same thing for too long, so he left his lover's apartment, drove to the cemetery, and asked his sister to help him make a decision.

After walking through rows of strangers, he stopped in the middle of the mountain, from where he could see the white gate of the cemetery, and on both sides of the steps, the withered cherry trees in winter.

Sister’s stele is made of bluestone slabs by the well water, the surface is pitted, and there are pits that were ground with coins when I was a child. The photos on it have been waterproofed and covered with a small piece of glass, so they haven’t been replaced for many years, and they are still brand new. .

Mr. Xu took out the coins from his pocket, sat next to Sister A, and spoke in a negotiating tone.

"Do you want to ask me what I'm here for?"

"Sister, I have encountered a lot of things recently, and I met a person I like very much."

"But he doesn't like me."

"He's so tall, handsome, and well-behaved. You should know that down here. My brother is a freshman. He didn't like me in his previous life, but he still tried his best to save me in the car accident. I let him go. But he was so stupid, he still ran back, but my life was bad, the car leaked oil and he died."

"I want him to go, but he is so good, and I am afraid that he will be bullied by others. You don't know, when I took care of him, there was an old man who argued with me. He said he wanted to be with me, otherwise he would definitely be bullied. He doesn't like me, he has a sweetheart, that person is also very good, my brother has met, so I want to ask you to let him go or keep him, I'm afraid it will be too difficult to let go later. "

After Mr. Xu finished speaking, he touched the tombstone again: "Sister, did you listen carefully? It's very important, so don't put me off."

"Flowers go away, words stay."

He waited for a while, tossed the coin, and quickly caught it with the palm of his hand when it rolled around and fell.

The cold coin was stuck to the back of his hand, as if someone from another world had touched this coin and made a decision for him.

He can be reborn, so running to the cemetery in the middle of the night to chat with sister doesn't sound so crazy.

Mr. Xu hooked the corner of his mouth in self-mocking, and let go of his right hand.

Flowers face up.

Mr. Xu couldn't help pinching his brows: "Sister, have you listened carefully? Come again, think about it carefully."

He folded his palms together, tossed the coin again, and caught it after rolling it around. Before letting go, Mr. Xu looked at Sister's tombstone. The short-haired girl smiled brightly and freely, without any trace of haze.

Mr. Xu let go of his hand.

Flowers face up.

He was silent for a while.

"Okay, I know, I won't ask you anymore, I'll let him go."

【2】

Mr. Xu made a decision, put the coins away, put on his gloves, and left the cemetery where his sister was buried.

Lingshui Villa is quite far from the studio where he works, but if he can get up an hour earlier, it will not have any impact. Mr. Xu does not like to live in a hotel or buy a new house, both of which need time to adapt.

While driving, the WeChat notification sound vibrated, and it happened to be a red light, so Mr. Xu stopped to check the message.

The lover's message is at the top, and the remark is a smiling emoji. Mr. Xu hesitated for a moment, clicked to open, three pictures, and a 12-second voice.

He checked the pictures first. The first one was on the balcony, which captured the glowing red sunset. The second one was the same background, with a slightly lighter sunset. There was a tall bird on the balcony. The third one was on the ground, and the bird It landed on the wooden floor, with several beer cans at its feet.

A lover is not a person who is stalking or greedy for vanity. Too many extra factors were mixed in when he was taken care of at the beginning, and his character cannot be judged based on this.

In fact, the lover is too good, does not smoke or drink, and works hard every day in filming obediently. He neither looks down on himself with self-pity, nor assumes his own identity, causing any troubles to Mr. Xu.

A lover has the duty to be a lover, and he persists for some inexplicable reason. He can have sex with Mr. Xu happily, and he can also accept threats and exploitation from others for the person he likes, but simple love, he But because of shyness and consideration, he has been reluctant to express, so he and his sweetheart have repeatedly missed each other.

He is a careful child. Mr. Xu is 13 years older than him, but sometimes he is still moved by his consideration.

Mr. Xu zoomed in on the picture. The light at night was not very good. When taking pictures, there would be light reflections. A familiar and blurry figure was reflected in the dented beer can, holding a mobile phone and putting the other hand on his buttocks.

Mr. Xu rubbed his eyebrows, clicked on the voice, and the lover's voice floated out through the speaker, young and clear, familiar with the opening pause, and a little gentle and shy.

"Leo, there is a bird flying over the house."

"Looks like a magpie."

"Whether the magpie eats flour or not, the only thing in the house is flour."

There was a tapping sound in the voice, as if he was heading towards the kitchen. At the end, there was a small breathy sound, calling Leo's name.

Mr. Xu shouldn't reply, especially after making a decision, which is inconsistent with his usual style of doing things. He should delete the lover, and then arrange for the secretary to handover with the lover tomorrow.

No embarrassment for either party.

But before the green light, he kept his phone close.

On the other side, the lover was turning flour in the kitchen, when he heard the WeChat notification tone, he turned on his phone.

Mr. Xu's unread messages.

A five-second voice.

The lover was stunned, rubbed his ears involuntarily, and opened it. It seemed that he was on the road over there, with the sound of a car horn and some wind.

After two blank seconds, a low, cold and somewhat hoarse voice drifted into the lover's ears.

"That's a swallow, not a magpie."

Then it's blank again until the end.

The lover's ears turned red. After rubbing it, he couldn't help but click on it again, and pressed it close to his ear. At the end of the voice, there was a very shallow and soft word, which probably meant a fool.

The lover opened his mouth, curled up on the sofa and rolled himself into a ball. After a while, a hand protruded from the ball and grabbed the phone. Listened to it again.

"What's up with the ass?" latest entry.

The lover covered his ears, rubbed them, and it took a long while to get close to the phone, without making any more voices.

[accidentally dropped it]

It was too monotonous to send out the text, so the lover added a waving emoji at the back. After waiting for a long time, Mr. Xu did not reply. The lover pursed his lips. After washing, he checked his phone, but there was still no news.

Lingshui Villa is a bit far from here, so let Mr. Xu rest when he gets home.

The lover huddled under the quilt and checked Weibo for a while. He knew that Mr. Xu also had a Weibo account, but he didn't use it frequently. There was only one well-known foreign jewelry designer in his watch list. Weibo related to the studio.

Xu Ao.

The lover clicked on the simple profile picture.

White background, a few gray and white lines, I can't tell what it is, scroll down, the latest news is three months ago.

The lover flipped through it, thinking of Mr. Xu's strict schedule, cut to the trumpet, and silently gave him a thumbs up for his post three months ago.

Lover is actually a very popular little star. He was nominated for the Silver Bear Award for Best Supporting Actor in his first film. After that, he made several movies one after another. The word-of-mouth box office is not bad. There are more than 700 fans on Weibo Ten thousand.

The lover is 21 years old this year. Although he is just young, he has been in the entertainment industry for three or four years.

But in front of Mr. Xu, he still looks like an uneducated little monkey.

The lover turns off Weibo, covers the quilt and sleeps.

The next day, when Mr. Xu arrived at the studio, he met with the secretary, talked about his lover, and asked her to prepare the property for transfer and a bank card, and then deliver it to Unit 702, Unit C, Shuixi Road in a few days.

The secretary faithfully carried out the boss's instructions, and the documents were ready in less than two days.

Although she doesn't quite understand why Mr. Xu wants to end a relationship so suddenly. Although Mr. Xu loves the same sex and has a cold personality, he is very considerate and polite in dealing with people, and he will not eliminate a person for no reason. What crossed the line.

So the secretary made a secret note to the little lover, and her attitude was very cold when she sent the document to Shuixi Road.

"Here is the document you need to sign, and here is the compensation Mr. Xu gave you."

The secretary cherishes words like gold, and handles business. She didn't smile at the little lover, and straightforwardly explained the purpose of her visit.

The little lover lowered her head, her long eyelashes were motionless, she opened and closed her lips in front of the big breakup gift package sent by the secretary, and did not say a word for a long while.

The lover was very young and well-behaved, he pinched his fingers, he didn't quite understand and seemed to understand everything, he didn't ask why, and he didn't try to call Mr Xu, after reacting for a while, he confirmed that this was what Mr Xu meant, so he picked up the pen, Slowly sign your name on the document.

The secretary looked at his lover cautiously, and glanced at his neck. His thin shoulder blades protruded a little, making him look a little thin. He looked like a big boy, too youthful, and he was still a few years away from exuding mature masculine charm. It's already very outstanding and eye-catching.

The secretary indifferently extinguished his little Yangou flame, and continued.

"Okay Mr. Zhou, thank you for your cooperation and wish you a happy life."

The secretary took back the documents, handed over the bank card, and told him that the real estate certificate and keys would be mailed to his home within three working days. Please keep the communication open. His tense body expresses that he is in a certain low defensive state.

When falling from a height, she shrank subconsciously, and her muscles tensed abnormally when she was frightened. In just 10 minutes, Miss Secretary saw that the little lover changed from a good-looking, handsome, innocent and gentle boy to a big boy. A tense, bowed and silent shrimp spirit.

But fortunately, he hasn't forgotten that there is another person in this house. The little lover stood up and sent the secretary out.

The secretary was holding the document, her heart was very cold. He didn't think the child was pitiful, nor did he feel that the end of this relationship would affect both parties. Sadness or anger would be revealed through the details, but the secretary saw some kind of love from the lover. relief.

She felt wronged for Mr. Xu, so she turned around and told Mr. Xu exactly about her lover's attitude.

The other party slightly raised his eyebrows and hummed.

It seems to be expected.

Miss Secretary couldn't help but sighed softly, and cautiously said, "Xu Sheng, I know there is a very good bar."

Mr. Xu tapped on the table: "Is it done?"

The secretary shivered, and hastily opened the door and went out.

Mr. Xu rubbed the center of his brows, paused to think for a while, after get off work, instead of going home, he drove to a bar.