atypical breakup

As soon as Cong He's words fell, Li Xiucheng on the opposite side couldn't help but froze, and looked over with eyes full of astonishment.

In Li Xiucheng's impression, Cong He has never been very enthusiastic about bed affairs, it can even be said to be very indifferent, so there are very few situations where he actively courts sex.Today's sudden behavior can almost be called abnormal.

Taking advantage of Li Xiucheng's stunned time, Cong and the arms that were holding each other's neck tightened a bit.He and Li Xiu clung to each other like Siamese twins, and their breaths were lingeringly intertwined.

Looking up from He and Yang, the neck draws a beautiful curve.He kissed Li Xiucheng's ear all the way down, charming and devoted.The delicate kiss fell on Li Xiucheng's body like a dragonfly's touch, causing him to tremble slightly from time to time.

Li Xiucheng's breathing gradually became rapid, and his rough palms involuntarily covered his followers and back.

The atmosphere between the two is getting better.Just when Cong He stretched out his hand to unbutton Li Xiucheng's front shirt, he was pushed away without warning.

He sank heavily into the soft bed.When he got up in a hurry and looked over for no reason, what he saw was Li Xiucheng whose chest heaved unceasingly.

"No... no..." There were beads of sweat on Li Xiucheng's forehead.He gritted his teeth, breathed rapidly, and looked at Cong He with extremely struggling eyes.

"Why not?" Cong He gritted his teeth bitterly.With Li Xiucheng's current state, those who didn't know thought he was "keeping chastity" for someone.

Faced with his lover's questioning, Li Xiucheng's only response was to turn his head to the side, trying to calm his disordered breathing as if he hadn't heard anything.

Conghe felt that the other party was more and more hateful: "You answer me, why can't you? Is it just not for me or not for everyone?"

Li Xiucheng wiped his face wearily, covering his expression with his palm: "...Stop talking..."

This way of evading the ordinary made Cong He feel unreasonably ridiculous while hating each other.He couldn't help laughing twice: "Okay, okay, don't talk if you don't say it, can you go to bed now?"

Li Xiucheng put down his hands and looked at Cong He with a gloomy expression.After a while, he said in a difficult voice: "I'm going to the guest room."

Is it because you don't even want to sleep in the same bed with yourself? !Cong He quietly clenched the quilt under his palm, but refused to give in at all: "Which guest room are you going to? Just sleep here!"

Li Xiucheng didn't respond, but just looked back at him silently.Not to be outdone, Cong and his eyes widened, and they became deadlocked with each other.

He didn't believe that Li Xiucheng really dared to go to the guest room!

I don't know if he was moved by Cong He's attitude of refusing to admit defeat, or because he felt guilty, Li Xiucheng was the first to lose, and sighed inaudibly.

He compromised and walked towards the bed.He moved slightly to the side to make room.

"It's fine to sleep here," Li Xiucheng said in a low voice while lifting a corner of the quilt, "but don't do other things."

After speaking, he seemed to deliberately not give Conghe any hope, and lay down on his back without even looking at him.

Looking at the distance where another person could sleep in the middle of the bed, he gritted his teeth silently, and finally lay on his back like Li Xiucheng.

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When Cong He woke up, he saw that the seat next to him was already empty, and the fact that Li Xiucheng slept next to him last night seemed to be just a dream of his own.

He thought that Li Xiucheng might have left at this moment, but he still had luck in his heart, and after a hasty wash, he walked towards the living room.

To his surprise, Li Xiucheng was sitting at the dining table, and when he saw him coming, he just glanced at him casually.

Li Xiucheng's attitude towards himself now can be said to be worse than that of strangers.Cong He couldn't help being a little embarrassed, so he had to try his best to find a topic: "What are you eating today?"

He asked in a low voice, with a nasal voice that was still sleepy in the morning, which inevitably sounded vague, but there were only him and Li Xiucheng in the house at the moment, so it was hard not to hear clearly.Li Xiucheng pretended not to hear, and ate his breakfast on his own.

Conghe became more uncomfortable, and secretly annoyed at Li Xiucheng, walked over and pulled away the chair opposite Li Xiucheng.

Before he could take his seat, Li Xiucheng seemed to be contaminated with something unclean, and walked to the seat farthest from Conghe without saying a word.

As soon as he left like this, the dining table became a huge dividing line, separating him and his congregation far away.

It's not right to sit down here, or not to sit down, standing there stupidly, looking at Li Xiucheng, not understanding why he embarrasses himself like this.

Li Xiucheng, who was the person involved, frowned, as if he didn't agree with Cong He's behavior: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you hurry up and eat."

"Oh." Cong He responded blankly, and sat down stiffly.When he lowered his head, he missed the momentary tenderness in Li Xiucheng's eyes.

While eating breakfast, Conghe glanced at Li Xiucheng calmly.Seeing that everything was as usual on the other side, he pointed at Li Xiucheng's hand: "Pass me the cheese powder."

Li Xiucheng stared at him blankly for a while, and a few seconds later, the bottle gently drew an arc on the table, and stopped in the middle of the table a little distance away from Cong and He.

Cong and the hand holding the knife and fork exerted a little force.

In the past, Li Xiucheng had already got up and fetched what he wanted in person, instead of sitting there indifferently like now.Thinking of the memories of the past, and comparing his current attitude, Cong He couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.

He was about to get up to reach for it, but Li Xiucheng's cell phone vibrated violently, causing the whole dining table to vibrate—then, the pleasant ringtone of the cell phone began to waft in the room.

The moment he heard the bell, the knife in Conghe's hand made a sharp sound on the plate. At the same time, the sound was like a sharp knife, stabbing hard into his heart, causing dull pain in his limbs and weakness in his whole body.

Cong He couldn't hide the shock on his face, and his voice was trembling: "You...have you set the ringtone?"

He has been with Li Xiucheng for so many years, how could he not know that what the other party hates the most is such gaudy things.In the past, when he wanted to set a ringtone for incoming calls to his number, Li Xiucheng stopped him sternly and took the phone back without mercy.

Li Xiucheng glanced at him impatiently: "Don't meddle in your own business." The phone kept vibrating on the table, and the ringing kept screaming for the other party to answer.

From waking up in the morning to the current meal, I am indeed a little out of shape.After all, it was just a ringtone, so why did he lose his composure.Cong He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, raised his eyebrows deliberately and asked, "No answer?"

Li Xiucheng couldn't help turning to him at this provocative question, his brows were slightly frowned, as if a little dissatisfied.He fished out the phone, rubbed the smooth shell repeatedly, pondered for a while, then got up and walked aside.

Li Xiucheng seemed to have purposely found a corner where Conghe could see it but was not clear enough. From this angle, he could see the other party's constantly opening and closing lips and an unusually gentle expression.

This gentle look had not appeared on Li Xiucheng's face for a long time, except for the time when Shen Ning came to the house as a guest.Thinking of this, Cong He's expression turned cold.

He thought about it, and while Li Xiucheng was still bowing his head to speak, he went to the place where he kept his phone, and quickly edited a text message.

When Li Xiucheng put down his phone and looked back, he saw Cong He sitting firmly at the table.

Looking at Cong He who seemed calm and unaffected in the slightest, Li Xiucheng pursed his lips, his expression darkened slightly.

Li Xiucheng strode back to the table, his face already turned into a relaxed expression of relief.The moment he sat down, Conghe's cell phone vibrated violently.

As if not to be outdone, the bell rang loudly throughout the room.

Cong and smiled.It was completely different from Li Xiucheng's secretive approach, he took the mobile phone in a leisurely manner, and picked it up in front of the other party.

In just a short phone call, the smile on Cong He's face never stopped, it was even three points softer than Li Xiucheng's smile just now.

"Yes, yes, yes, tonight." The smile on Cong He's face grew brighter.

Li Xiucheng on the opposite side stared at Cong He, his expression gradually turned cold.His hands that were forking the food also gradually stopped.

Cong and He ended the conversation, just as he was about to pick up the knife and fork that was put aside, Li Xiucheng suddenly made a sound.

"Whose call?" His voice was a little hoarse, as if trying to suppress his anger.

"Huh?" Cong He seemed to have no reaction, and shook his phone with innocent eyes, "You mean this?"

Li Xiucheng looked at him with a sinking face.

This was the first time in so many days that Li Xiucheng looked at him so seriously, and it was a bit dumbfounding to think about using this method to get the other party's attention.Li Xiucheng's gaze was scorching hot, but Cong He became more and more calm.

He calmly put the phone aside, picked up the knife and fork, and continued the action that was interrupted just now.

Cong He lowered his head and cut the things on the plate, and replied lightly, "A friend."

At the same time as the voice fell to the ground, the extremely flexible food on the plate was finally cut open.Cong and the fork put one piece into his mouth, and he smiled sincerely at Li Xiucheng.

Li Xiucheng's palms were slowly clenched, and his voice seemed to be forced out of his teeth: "What can you mean tonight?"

"Oh, I forgot if you didn't tell me!" Cong He freed his hands and clapped exaggeratedly, "I forgot to tell you, I also have an appointment tonight."

Under the increasingly gloomy gaze, Cong He stood up without fear, walked to Li Xiucheng's side, leaned over and patted his cheek: "So, I'll wait for you instead."