The ex-boyfriend who pretended to be good has really become good

Lu Xinghe stood in the entrance for a long time, so long that Erha ran to the living room and put a ball under his feet, raised his head and yelled "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" at him.

Lu Xinghe knelt down and touched Erha's ears, "Dad is cooking, I don't have time to play with you, let's play for a while."

Erha tilted his head, looked at Lu Xinghe's two empty hands, with a question mark on his forehead.

Lu Xinghe patted his forehead, only to remember that all the vegetables he bought were in the car.He went back to the car to get the fish and ribs and put them in the kitchen.

Going upstairs to the cloakroom to change clothes, Lu Xinghe saw the vest thrown at the door and bent down to pick it up.

His pale eyes looked at the bundle of clothes in his hands without emotion, but his hands spontaneously shook out and folded the vest without the instructions of his brain, and put it in the drawer for underwear.

He didn't seem to see the extra bright mid-length white coat with bright red vertical stripes on the cuffs and hem that was missing from the closet, so he changed into his home clothes and went downstairs.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, boiled cabbage heart and crucian carp soup, served on a rectangular milky white dining table.

Lu Xinghe sat at the table, the food was steaming, but he didn't have any hope of eating.I look at my phone almost every 5 minutes.

Messages, calls, nothing.

In the dimmed display screen is Lu Xinghe's thin lips tightly pursed, and his brows furrowed into an unattractive face.

Lu Xinghe looked again impatiently, and covered the phone with his hand.

He belongs to the old-fashioned style of not relying on mobile phones and not having Internet addiction. When he was alone, his mobile phone would disappear as long as he was at home.

But now, Duanmujin's information bombardment all the time has made Lu Xinghe used to glance at his phone when he has nothing to do, for fear of missing Duanmujin's information.

After all, Guangxin's news reminders are sometimes ineffective.

It took seven days to develop a habit, and now that Lu Xinghe had formed the habit of receiving Duanmujin's messages, Duanmujin stopped it first.

The food on the table turned from steaming hot to cold and stiff, and the clock in the living room struck ten from eight.

Only the kitchen was lit in the whole house, and the warm orange light shone on Lu Xinghe, who was hanging his head, but he couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

Lu Xinghe took a deep breath, suppressing the depression and astringency in his chest.He got up with the vegetables and was about to pour them out, and Erha, who was lying quietly at his feet, also got up, arched his head on Lu Xinghe's calves, and looked longingly at the ribs in Lu Xinghe's hands with blue eyes while whimpering.

Lu Xinghe looked at Erha, then at the cold ribs, sighed, and said, "It's just this one time, it's not an example."

Erha wagged his tail happily, watching Lu Xinghe put the ribs in its special snack plate.

Ten o'clock is the beginning of nightlife in Meishi, and the crowds on the street are not much less than during the day, even in the cold winter.

The busiest one is West Street, where there is a famous nightclub street, all kinds of KTV and nightclubs are located on this street.

And the most famous and popular nightclub on this street is called Midnight.

Even though it was only a little past ten o'clock, Midnight was already full of people swaying to the dynamic music.

In the middle of the sofa area facing the stage, there are a group of young and handsome men and women sitting. They are vaguely dominated by the young people sitting in the middle, and they are all flattering and flattering.

Duanmujin sat on the sofa wearing a large black long-haired sweater, with his slender right leg folded on the sitting leg, and his black Martin boots on the edge of the glass table.

He folded his hands on his knees, and his slouchy movements revealed a superior posture.Colorful lights hit his handsome face, and a pair of blue-gray eyes showed carelessness and arrogance.

Duanmujin is like a large luminous body, just sitting there attracts countless eyes from around.There are even many young men and women who are eager to try and strike up a conversation.

"Young Master Jin hasn't come out to play for a long time, and I finally made an appointment today, so I won't come home until I'm drunk!" The woman with curly curls and red lips yelled, holding up her wine glass.

"That's right, that's right, what Dandan said is so right, Jin Shao is here to reward you, Jin Shao's favorite whiskey is enough."

"What has Young Master Jin been up to these days? Have you found some beauty to take care of you?" With a smile on his face, Young Master Qi pushed Ji Yun's back towards Duanmujin, "This child is crying and wants to see you." You, but you have a crush on Jin Shao. Does Jin Shao look good enough for you?"

Turning to Ji Yun again, he said, "Ji Yun, take good care of Young Master Jin."

Ji Yun blushed, holding the wine glass in both hands, and his apricot eyes were full of admiration, "Jin, Jin Shao, I am also from Mei University Finance Institute, and I am your junior. I have admired you for a long time."

Duanmujin looked at Ji Yun's rosy face, and smiled inexplicably, instead of picking up the wine glass that Ji Yun handed over, he leaned forward to take a new glass from the glass table.

"You're also brought by Mr. Liang?" Duanmujin poured the wine himself, swirled the glass, and there was a crisp sound from the ice cubes and the glass wall.

Ji Yun blushed even more, leaned closer to Duanmujin again, and said, "I'm only a freshman, but I'm going to be a graduate student of Professor Liang."

Duanmujin casually glanced at Ji Yun's face, took a sip of wine, and said, "Then you go on."

Ji Yun didn't care about Duanmujin's cold face either, he stuck to Duanmujin's side on his own, and said words of admiration with his innocent little face up.

Duanmujin casually talked to the second generation ancestor on the other side, but he was so annoyed to death.He once suspected that he was crazy to come to such a noisy place, inhaling second-hand smoke and listening to the noise.

Wouldn't it be nice to hold the fragrant and soft Lu Xinghe at home during this time?

Duanmujin completely forgot that half a year ago, he was still a frequent visitor in the nightclub.

Unconsciously, he thought that Lu Xinghe made Duanmujin very anxious, so he drank a few more glasses of wine uncontrollably.The second generation ancestor sitting next to him was excited, and the one who rolled up his arms and sleeves wanted to compete with Duanmujin for wine.

Duanmujin sneered, and just as he was about to say let the horse come over, a body with a strong fragrance leaned over beside him.

He turned his head impatiently and looked at Ji Yun holding his vibrating mobile phone.

"Jin Shao, your phone keeps ringing, do you want to answer it?" Ji Yun looked at the name on the caller ID, Xing Xing.I pursed my lips in my heart, could it be the man I saw in the mall?

Duanmujin took the phone, with his thumb hanging on the green answer button, hesitant.He didn't know how to explain to Lu Xinghe, where is he?for what?Why not say it in advance?

After a few seconds of hesitation, the vibration stopped, and the call automatically redirected to a missed call.

Duanmujin breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little unspeakably sad.When the screen went dark, he poked it back on, his pupils shrunk to pinpoints, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

Missed calls, stars (50).

Duanmujin felt as if his heart was tightly held by a big hand, and he was indescribably uncomfortable.Just as he was about to stand up and look for a telephone room to answer the call, Ji Yun hugged his arms, and most of his slender body leaned into Duanmujin's arms.

Ji Yun looked at the phone screen curiously, and asked, "Jin Shao, who called?"

Duanmujin's brows tightened, and he put the phone in his trouser pocket.

"there is no one."

"Hey, is it Young Master Jin's little boyfriend who came to investigate?" Young Master Qi coaxed from the side. He hadn't heard Duanmu Jin's answer just now, and his heart was very itchy, and he wanted to reveal the identity of the green trench coat.

"Wow! When did Young Master Jin have a boyfriend? Why don't you show it to the big guys?" Curly wave also booed.

"It's not a boyfriend, so stop talking nonsense." Duanmujin lowered his face, not wanting to talk about Lu Xinghe in a frivolous tone with these people, so he became angry.

The corners of Qi Shao's mouth curled into a clear arc, knowing that the green windbreaker was just a throwaway love, and Duanmujin was a well-known playboy, so how could he be serious.

"Come on, everyone, toast Jinshao a cup, you should pay Jinshao." Qi Shao raised his glass first, and the others followed suit.None of the people here can compare to Duanmujin in terms of their family background.

They all followed Duanmujin's back to flatter, not to mention that Duanmujin was just impatient, even if Duanmujin beat someone on the spot, this group of people didn't dare to say a word or fight back.

Duanmujin also gave everyone face and drank the glass of wine.It's just that the right hand placed by his side has been touching the phone intentionally or unintentionally, and he was absent-minded in the second half.

"The number you dialed has not been answered for the time being..." Lu Xinghe pressed the red button, looked at the top of the most recent call that jumped back, 50 behind Ah Jin, and laughed softly, the laughter was a little self-deprecating.

Lu Xinghe put his phone on the coffee table and didn't make any more calls.

After calming down, he will find that he actually doesn't understand Duanmujin at all.I don't know where Duanmujin's house other than that small villa lives, who are his good friends who are not familiar with Duanmujin, and where he often goes.

There has never been a situation where Duanmujin disappeared without saying hello before, and I haven't noticed it yet.When it really appeared and the phone couldn't get through, I realized how fragile the connection between people is.

Even lovers who share the same bed, when the other party intends to cut off this fragile connection, there is nothing they can do.

Lu Xinghe inserted his hands into his hair, slowly bent down, and put his face on his knees.

This feeling of being out of control made him feel at a loss and helpless, and he really didn't like it.

"Aww?" Husky ran to Lu Xinghe's side, stood up with his hind feet, pawed on the sofa with one front paw, and patted Lu Xinghe's back with the other.

"Erha, Dad is very sad, you let Dad stay like this for a while." Lu Xinghe's voice was muffled and a little hoarse.

"Woo—" Husky seemed to understand, moved to Lu Xinghe's side, and hugged Lu Xinghe with his front paws.

midnight parking lot

"I called a surrogate driver for you all, and paid the surrogate driver to take you into the house, and sent me a message." The short-haired and capable woman stuffed a group of drunk friends into their cars one by one.

Then, she walked up to Duanmujin who was being supported by Ji Yun, and asked, "Young Master Jin, which car did you drive here? Shall I take you home or call a substitute driver for you?"

"Let me send Young Master Jin to the hotel." Ji Yun snapped, how could he let go of this great opportunity? !

The short-haired girl didn't even bother to look at Ji Yun, and waited patiently for Duanmujin's answer.

Duanmujin didn't drink too much, but he was a little dizzy, and he could still speak clearly: "Xiao Liu, orange Lamborghini 4567, take me to Lanting Bieyuan No. 8."

"OK." The short-haired girl and her friends never drink when they come out, and they are Duanmujin's queen driver when Duanmujin is around.

She was also not curious about the address she heard for the first time. There were many real estate properties in Duanmujin, so it was not uncommon to change a house.

Ji Yun stomped his feet, short of breath and said something bad.But he still looked concerned about Duanmujin, and followed him into the car.

The short-haired girl glanced at Ji Yun who was almost in Duanmujin's arms from the rearview mirror, sneered, and trotted out of the basement.

[The author has something to say: I don’t know if the phone failure and waiting are the abuse points of the cuties, anyway, it is the abuse point of Ah Ting. If the phone is not answered after 3 calls, Ah Ting will be irritable

Ah Ting really went to a KTV with a separate telephone booth when he was in school, and it was very quiet inside. Ah Ting had never been to a nightclub, so it was up to Ah Ting to make it up by himself~]