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

Lu Xinghe stood at the junction of the entrance and the living room, and the warm yellow light in the living room behind him hit him, casting a gentle golden edge on him, softening his somewhat pale face after staying up all night.

But it just looked softer. At this time, he felt as if he had been poured a large basin of ice water on his head. The cold ice sealed the nerves on his face, making him unable to smile politely.

On the opposite side, Duanmujin, who was wearing a white mid-length coat and hugged a petite, young, and pitiful boy in his arms, hurt his eyes and hurt his heart.

His left temple throbbed with pain, and the migraine he hadn't experienced for a long time began to ache happily at this moment.

Just now when I heard the sound of the door opening in the living room, I felt the joy of the boulder falling to the ground and the rushing over.From the moment I saw the two people hugging each other intimately, everything disappeared, turning into an indescribable chill of loss.

Lu Xinghe's peachy eyes, which had lost their lenses, looked like uncut inorganic gemstones with sharp edges and corners, shining with a cold and sharp light.

The moment Ji Yun saw Lu Xinghe, his brain went blank for a moment, he stared at Lu Xinghe's face in surprise, and then glanced down at Lu Xinghe's figure.

He almost quickly drew an equation in his mind, Mei University history professor Lu Xinghe = man in green trench coat = star.

Ji Yun gasped in his heart, and somehow remembered a photo he saw when he was wandering in the Mei University forum, a photo of Lu Xinghe holding a large bouquet of flowers and standing very close to Duanmujin.

Silence spread between Lu Xinghe and Ji Yun, neither of them said the first sentence.Lu Xinghe felt tired and had an inexplicable feeling, whether it was for himself or for Duanmujin who was hugging Ji Yun intimately.

But Ji Yun was a little confused about the identities of Lu Xinghe and Duanmujin, and he was also a little afraid of Lu Xinghe who was chilling all over his body at this time.

"Dangdang!" The clock rang twice, the sound was not loud on weekdays, but it sounded extremely scary in the dead of night and early morning.

Duanmujin was startled and raised his head in a daze, vaguely saw Lu Xinghe who was wearing dark gray home clothes, he smirked, and opened his arms to Lu Xinghe, "Xingxing, Uncle Lu, hug."

He broke away from Ji Yun and staggered towards Lu Xinghe.

Ji Yun's heart sank, a concerned smile appeared on his face, he hurriedly supported Duanmujin's arm, and pitifully apologized to Lu Xinghe, "Is it Professor Lu? I'm also a student of Mei University, Brother Jin, he drank too much If you don’t go home, you’ll come to your place arguing. I’m sorry, Professor Lu.”

Lu Xinghe was overwhelmed by Ji Yun, he was sleepy, tired, miserable, angry and all kinds of emotions piled up, making him too lazy to deal with a scheming little boy like Ji Yun.

He caught Duanmujin who flung himself into his arms, and between his nostrils was the cold air from Duanmujin's body, the smell of alcohol and the pungent smell of perfume mixed together.In almost an instant, Lu Xinghe frowned, and his anger rushed straight to the top of his head.

"Professor Lu, Brother Jin drank too much. Give him a higher pillow and watch him more. He may vomit in a while. Also, don't give him a hot bath. Taking a hot bath when drunk is right." I'm not in good health..."

Ji Yun's voice was not loud, with a hint of pitifulness, a pair of watery almond-core eyes seemed to be afraid of Lu Xinghe, only dared to look at Duanmujin secretly, Lu Xinghe swept over, and quickly moved away, pitiful and weak.

"Well, the stars are so fragrant." Duanmujin hugged Lu Xinghe's slender waist tightly with both hands, buried his big head on the side of Lu Xinghe's neck, muttering and rubbing.

"You said these common sense, don't I understand?" Lu Xinghe interrupted Ji Yun in a cold voice.

"I, I'm not. I'm sorry." Ji Yun pursed her lips and lowered her head.

Lu Xinghe looked away, and felt his head hurt even more after looking at Ji Yun.

Seeing that Lu Xinghe was upset, Erha, who had been squatting behind Lu Xinghe, shook his hair and stood up, walked forward a few steps oppressively, fell down on the ground, and looked at Ji Yun with bared teeth.

"Ah! Professor Lu, your dog is so fierce." Ji Yun covered his mouth, and took a few steps back as if frightened.

Lu Xinghe felt that if Ji Yun didn't leave, he might hit someone. "This classmate should go home quickly, it's already late."

"Then, goodbye, Professor Lu." Ji Yun was still a little hesitant when he received the eviction order, but there was a urging horn sounding outside, so he could only say goodbye obediently.

"It's good to leave."

The innocence in Ji Yunxing's eyes disappeared when he left the door. He turned his head and looked thoughtfully at the three-story building with the lights on.Rolling his eyes, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took a few photos of Lu Xinghe's home, and walked towards the orange Lamborghini with the corner of his mouth hooked.

Lu Xinghe dragged and hugged Duanmujin back to the bedroom, and the moment he put him on the bed, he let out a sigh of relief.

Duanmujin is taller than Lu Xinghe, and he is almost 15kg heavier than Lu Xinghe, and he is still drunk, this weight is enough for Lu Xinghe to breathe for a long time.

Lu Xinghe gasped for breath, turned around and went into the bathroom to fetch a basin of water and returned to the bed.Take off Duanmujin's coat, sweater and trousers.Duanmujin helped Duanmujin wipe his face and hands with hot water, and raised the pillow to feel relieved.

"Xingxing, Xingxing, it's so good." Duanmujin muttered and turned over, stretching his arms and scratching beside the bed.

Lu Xinghe's entire face was hidden in the darkness, only a pair of bright eyes looked at Duanmujin with a complicated expression.

After a while, he laughed at himself, "If it was really nice, you wouldn't go to someone else, you little liar."

He didn't hold the flailing hand, and stood not far from the bed, motionless.

Duanmu Jinhua stretched for a while, but he couldn't reach anything, and his voice sounded a little aggrieved, "Xingxing, where are you?"

After a long time, Lu Xinghe let out a long sigh, held Duanmujin's hand, put it back into the warm blanket, pulled the blanket up to cover Duanmujin's exposed shoulders, and then quietly left the bedroom.

Lu Xinghe went up to the small attic on the third floor, and the third-floor attic has a whole piece of beveled glass that can see the sky.

On the third floor, Lu Xinghe didn't put anything more, just a deck chair and a small table.He lay on the recliner, and took an opened pack of soft red pills on the small table.

The pulley lighter lit a cigarette, leaving only a faint starlight and a little scarlet in the entire attic.

Lu Xinghe can smoke, but he has no cravings. He only smokes a few cigarettes when he is extremely tired and irritable.

He lay on the recliner, staring blankly at the sparse stars in the blue night.Still thinking of Duanmujin's drunken star, he raised his arms to cover his face, with an ugly smile on the corner of his lips.

"Hey." He sighed for a long time, he is not a fool, it's just that he doesn't want to think about many things.

Duanmujin didn't like him as much as he thought, or didn't like him as much as he liked Duanmujin.In fact, he has always understood, but he just doesn't want to admit it.

Duanmujin's pursuit is too perfunctory, he didn't say a word of liking, he doesn't know how to introduce his circle of friends, he never reports his whereabouts when he goes out, he doesn't know how to call or send messages to report his safety, etc. Do you pay attention?

A bit of scarlet was snuffed out in the boxy crystal ashtray, and then another bit of scarlet was lit up.Lu Xinghe took a deep breath, and then the mist blocked his painful eyes.

It's not that he doesn't understand things that he can't understand, it's just that he likes and falls in love, so he can't understand.

Now Ji Yun who suddenly appeared, with the mixed smell of perfume, is a signal, a signal that Duanmu is tired of gold.

Lu Xinghe smiled wryly, the shelf life of his love doesn't seem to be very long.

Yes, he is a boring person himself.However, when Duanmujin didn't stop, how could he be willing to stop.

This is his first love.Lu Xinghe took another deep breath.

He has always been decisive in doing things, and once talked about love with Chen Yuzhang, he once said that once the other party does not love, he will let go.However, the matter was really in front of him, but he couldn't be as chic as he said.

Let's hold it up again, maybe it will get better again.Lu Xinghe kept comforting himself, Duanmujin was just too young, it's normal to love to play.At best, we go out for a drink together, don't you remember to come back, it's not a big problem.

It doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter.

But, does it really matter?Lu Xinghe heard a voice in his head asking himself, but he didn't answer, and lit another cigarette as if avoiding it.

The voice received no answer, nor did it ask further.

Lu Xinghe didn't stand up until the sky was white, the ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and the paper bag was suppressed.

He stretched his sore waist, waved his hand to drive away the lingering smoke comparable to a fairyland, looked at the gradually brightening sky, and let out a long breath.

Lu Xinghe pushed open the door, and Erha, who had been guarding the door the whole time, was smothered by the smell of smoke, shook his head and sneezed twice. He wanted to leave, but he still came up and rubbed Lu Xinghe's leg.

He didn't sleep all night, which made Lu Xinghe look bad and tired. He squatted down, rubbed Erha's head, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm going to take a bath, let's go out for a walk. OK?"

"Woof." Erha nodded, and rubbed Lu Xinghe's hand again.

"Damn it!" When the third man who couldn't see his face clearly and was about to pounce on him with his bloody mouth open and undressed, Duanmujin woke up all of a sudden.

He sat on the bed, his eyes were wide and round, and he patted his chest in shock.This beat didn't matter, it captured my bulging little pectoral muscles.

Duanmujin lowered his head in horror, and found that he was not wearing any clothes. His face changed, and the quilt was lifted, and he was relieved to see the dark blue boxer shorts obediently sticking to his skin.

The breath was not over, and was sucked back by Duanmujin again.He looked at the layout of the surroundings in horror, and after confirming that this was not a suite in a hotel, nor someone's home, but Lu Xinghe's low-key and elegant master bedroom, he was really relieved.

"I was so scared to death, I thought I was sorry for Xing Xing by losing my virginity after drinking." Duanmujin muttered, and his face turned ugly once the words came out.

He used his unclear mind to review the sporadic clips. It seems that he ran to the nightclub without telling Lu Xinghe yesterday!

Haven't answered the phone call from Lu Xinghe yet, and haven't returned a single call! !

Then, drunk and smelling of messy perfume, he was sent home by a little boy he didn't know! ! !

And his star, has been waiting for him? ! ! ! !

Ruined! ! ! ! !

Duanmujin got up from the bed immediately, and rushed to the bathroom to wash himself off from the smell of wine and perfume mixed together.

It took him 10 minutes to clean himself up, restless and restless when he went downstairs.He was afraid that Lu Xinghe would get angry, but also impatient with Lu Xinghe asking questions.

All his emotions turned into guilt when he saw Lu Xinghe in home clothes standing in the kitchen with his back facing him making breakfast, and he threw himself into a hug.

[The author has something to say: Ah Ting, please explain why Uncle Lu didn't tear Ji Yun up.Firstly, Uncle Lu’s tutoring and self-cultivation made him disdain to tear Ji Yun up; secondly, Ji Yun recognized Uncle Lu’s identity immediately after coming up, it is impossible for Uncle Lu to have trouble with a student as a professor; thirdly, Uncle Lu didn't take Ji Yun seriously, and the one worthy of Uncle Lu's death was Little Boss Zhong, but Uncle Lu didn't kill Boss Zhong himself.

Of course, there is no big boss, this is a sweet love story~

Yesterday, a cutie asked Ah Ting if she was Shuangjie. Let Ah Ting talk about it here~ Uncle Lu is his first love. It's clean!When I was with Uncle Lu, Uncle Lu was alone physically and mentally! 】