The smoke in the room made Ran Xuanyang a little dislocated, as if he had entered his own studio, and Ming Yu, the smoke maker, was sitting in front of the computer desk, holding a cigarette in his right hand, and typing on the keyboard with his left hand, his expression was so indifferent that he was a bit cold, completely out of touch. It's like the boss who just caught his lover in bed and fired an ordinary employee.

Mingyu's smoking action is very beautiful. I don't know if he has corrected his posture in front of the mirror. Ran Xuanyang knows that he can smoke, but he doesn't know that he is addicted to cigarettes. I haven't seen him smoked before. He said that if he smoked too much, his teeth would be ugly, and it would be a waste of time to fix his teeth.

But at this time, he just smoked quietly one after another. After the nicotine was inhaled into the body, it didn't have any effect. Mingyu's expression was still so cold that others couldn't get close.

Putting the coffee in front of him, he followed the coffee cup and glanced at Ran Xuanyang beside him. His eyes were sharp and strange. Ran Xuanyang had never seen him since he met him.

Something... not like the usual him.

After a cold look, he continued to focus on the computer without any intention of speaking.

Well, no matter how you look at it, it's all your fault. If you're wrong, you're wrong. If you drink too much alcohol and the other party is too proactive, such excuses are not excuses, so Ran Xuanyang didn't plan to explain.

"Mingyu, let's talk." Some problems will have to be solved sooner or later. Although Ran Xuanyang can't clearly summarize what these problems are, there must be problems. Intercourse between them becomes more and more strange ... more and more ... burdensome.

Since when did you feel uncomfortable?It was too long ago, so far away that Ran Xuanyang couldn't think of a specific point in time.

I don't know if it's more tired or more tired, but the meaning is the same. Ran Xuanyang is not sure if he has lost patience and is immune to his charm... After all, he doesn't like It's new, but it's a bit tired of the old.

This kind of relationship is very tiring for both of them, and the relationship they are trying to maintain makes everyone become very deliberate, unlike their original selves.Naturally, Ran Xuanyang knew clearly that Mingyu didn't want to break up, and was afraid of such a result from the bottom of his heart. He always believed that the cause of all this was because of that quarrel. From his own point of view, He was not wrong, but from the perspective of the relationship between the two of them, he was indeed wrong, so he wanted to make up for it as much as possible.

Therefore, there will be forbearance and pleasing behaviors, and he is no longer that Mingyu at all. More often, Ran Xuanyang looks a little tired for him. This strange relationship has been deadlocked for more than a month. More and more polite and unfamiliar, the occasional sex seems to be less passionate and complete the task.

During that time, Ran Xuanyang thought about having a deep talk with Mingyu. I don’t know if he felt something. After that, he became extremely busy and almost couldn’t catch anyone. On the other hand, for some reason, although the two Having reached this point of rigidity, deep down in Ran Xuanyang's heart, he was still reluctant...

As a result, the more and more weird and distorted relationship made him feel the pressure. When he was around, he felt annoying, and when he was not around, he felt uncomfortable. Several times, Ran Xuanyang couldn't take it anymore and ran away. Go to Lian Han's side, sit all afternoon, chatting nonsense, everywhere.

Although most of the actions this time were due to alcohol, it is undeniable that Ran Xuanyang was intentional. He felt that this stalemate made him irritable, so he wanted something to break, even if it couldn't be broken, at least he could vent.

Doing something wrong and then blaming yourself can be regarded as an extremely childish way of venting.

Of course, he didn't expect to be caught by Mingyu, but it really happened, and he felt cruelly excited in his heart. He didn't deny it, he really wanted to see Mingyu's reaction now.

"Talk? Is there still a need to talk?" Pushing down the table, sliding the chair back some distance, Mingyu stood up, took another puff of cigarette, and pressed the cigarette end directly into the ashtray, watching Ran Xuanyang frown ,"To take a bath."

"Okay, I'll finish washing, let's talk." He never liked the smell of tobacco and alcohol on his body and the smell of women's perfume. He was in a hurry to get dressed just now and forgot to clean himself up first.

Without shaking his head or nodding, Mingyu just crossed his arms and looked at him coldly.

After scratching the hair on the back of his head, Ran Xuanyang took off his clothes without any fuss, walked into the bathroom attached to the guest room naked in front of Mingyu, and turned on the faucet.

The bathroom door was not closed, and the sound of flushing could be heard clearly by the people in the room. Mingyu closed his eyes, picked up the dirty clothes all over the floor, and threw them directly into the trash can.

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