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

Yuan Xizhun looked at the probably new dark gray brushed bedding on the big bed, turned his head to look at Lu Xinghe hesitantly, pointed to the things on the bed uncertainly, and asked, "Brother Lu, do you want to throw it away? Look at the bedding is new."

Lu Xinghe put the two pillows covered with dark gray pillow covers into the bag, nodded to Yuan Xizhun, and said, "Yes, put them all in this bag, and just put them in the donation box in the community."

"Why did you throw it?" Yuan Xizhun and Shu Yuhang folded the quilt one by one, but they still asked curiously.

"Duanmujin has been used." Lu Xinghe said calmly, and looked at the carpet beside the bed, remembering that they served as a bed on some sensational nights.

The shallow eyes couldn't help but become a little colder, remembering that Duanmujin had lived here for half a year, and the smell of Duanmujin was left in every corner.

It seems that the furniture in this house looks like it has to be replaced again.

"Xi Zhun, Xiao Shu, I'll leave the bedroom to you." After Lu Xinghe pointed to a few of his own things, he said to Yuan Xizhun and Shu Yuhang: "Except for these few things, I don't want anything else."

"Ah? If you take them all away, Brother Lu, what are you going to sleep with tonight?" Yuan Xizhun looked at the exposed milky white thick mattress, and felt that Brother Lu's hand was a bit too big. Erase the traces of Duanmujin's existence.

"I'll go back to my dad's place these few days." Lu Xinghe took out his mobile phone and contacted a familiar moving company. He couldn't take any furniture in the living room or the bed in the bedroom.

Oh yes!Lu Xinghe thought of the messy bathroom, sighed, and said: "I'll clean up the bathroom, call me if you need anything."

"Okay!" Yuan Xizhun put his right index finger and middle finger together, and twitched on his forehead.

After Lu Xinghe entered the bathroom, he looked at the broken mirror on the marble countertop and the ink-and-wash shirt crumpled up on the light-colored floor, which was no different from pickles, and his face became tense.

He picked up the shirt blankly and threw it into the bag, then swept the toothbrush and toothbrush on the countertop, the towels on the shelf and the razor in the drawer all into the bag.

When he opened the drawer on the second floor, Lu Xinghe saw a half-used box of 001 and a small bottle with only a bottom lying inside, his face turned ugly again, and the corners of his originally straight mouth turned down a little.

He pinched the corner of the box, as if holding something dirty, and quickly threw it into the bag.

For Lu Xinghe, these things are really dirty things that he doesn't want to see.

Every time he sees something related to Duanmujin, it reminds Lu Xinghe how stupid and ridiculous he was before.

Apart from the cloakroom, the bathroom is where Duanmujin left the most things.They were still some close-fitting personal belongings. With a dark face, Lu Xinghe searched carefully twice, making sure that they were all thrown into the bag before finishing.

Lu Xinghe calmly looked at his hands soaked in cold water, and rubbed them vigorously twice with the hand sanitizer, until his knuckles turned red, before drying his hands with a paper towel.

"Brother Lu." Yuan Xizhun knocked on the open bathroom door, with a subtle expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xinghe asked.

"Duanmujin is here." Yuan Xizhun smiled awkwardly, and Erha, who was still lying and rolling at his and Shu Yuhang's feet just now, stood up suddenly, spread his hooves and ran downstairs.

He and Shu Yuhang followed out, only to see Duanmujin standing in the center of the living room and Erha pounced on Duanmujin.

Lu Xinghe looked at the time, it was 11 o'clock, much earlier than Duanmujin's expected arrival time.

"I asked him to pick up the things." Lu Xinghe turned into the cloakroom and pulled out the two boxes that had been packed a long time ago.

Yuan Xizhun took a sneak peek at Lu Xinghe's icy face, somehow felt sympathy for Duanmujin.Perhaps, perhaps, Lu Xinghe was the most decisive and sensible breakup that Duanmujin encountered.

No crying, no fuss, no noise, and even being able to quickly adjust your mentality on the first day after breaking up, and clear out everything left by your ex.

Yuan Xizhun put himself in Lu Xinghe's position, and thought about whether he could be as rational as Lu Xinghe if he broke up with Chen Yushang.

The answer is, impossible!

If Chen Yushang didn't kill him, he wouldn't have the surname Yuan, so he dared to break up?Is it too long?

Yuan Xizhun shrugged his shoulders, lay on the handrail of the stairs, secretly poking at the situation of the three people and one dog downstairs.

Lu Xinghe went downstairs with two boxes, stopped at a distance of one meter from Duanmujin, and gently pushed the two boxes, allowing the two boxes to slide in front of Duanmujin.

"Erha, come here." Lu Xinghe looked at the husky who was lying on the side of Duanmu's golden legs, his brows slightly raised, and he called out in a cold voice.

Erha looked up at Duanmujin, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and then turned his head to look at the unhappy master, wondering why the atmosphere between the two of them was weird.

But obedience and loyalty made Erha choose to abandon Duanmujin and return to Lu Xinghe's lap.

"Look at what else is missing." Lu Xinghe looked at Duanmujin who was wearing a navy blue turtleneck sweater and a long brown leather jacket in front of him, and said without emotion.

Duanmujin was stimulated by Lu Xinghe's indifferent gaze and tone of voice as he treated a stranger, and his right hand that was holding the lever was stimulated, and the back of his hand was full of veins.

The grievance that had never been treated like this reached its peak when he saw Shu Yuhang who was half in front of Lu Xinghe, and turned into raging jealousy.

With a sullen face, his blue-gray eyes stared at Shu Yuhang, "Uncle Lu, why is he at home?!"

Lu Xinghe was taken aback by Duanmujin's questioning tone, and felt it was funny and exasperating. Looking at Duanmujin's indifferent eyes, it was like looking at an unreasonable child who had nothing to do with him.

"First, we don't have any relationship anymore. There is no need for such an ambiguous and intimate title like Uncle Lu to exist."

"Second, this is my home, and it has nothing to do with you. No one in my home needs your permission."

"Duanmujin, do you understand?"

"!" Upstairs, Yuan Xizhun saw Duanmujin's suddenly ugly face, and began to applaud silently.

"..." Duanmujin's sharp canine teeth pierced into the inner flesh of his lower lip. He wanted to refute Lu Xinghe's words, so he opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

But he is wronged, why can't he be called Uncle Lu anymore?Why did the person being protected change from him to Shu Yuhang.

Duanmujin, who had never been wronged so much, blamed all this on Shu Yuhang. He stared at Shu Yuhang with a dark gaze, and uttered two words viciously and aggrieved.

"clear."

"It's good to understand." Lu Xinghe was surprised that Duanmujin was easy to talk, and after this thought, he laughed at himself in his heart, afraid that it should be Duanmujin who was entangled, not himself.

After all, only I have always regarded this game relationship defined by Duanmujin as a relationship of lovers.

"See if you forgot anything? If not, you can go." Lu Xinghe indifferently gave the order to chase away the guests.

Duanmujin looked down at the box, and suddenly felt that the color he liked looked particularly eye-catching, and the most eye-catching thing was probably the things in the box.

"I believe Uncle Lu..." Duanmu paused, his gaze met Lu Xinghe's indifferent gaze, he felt extremely wronged, and said angrily, "Uncle, I won't watch."

"Forget it, don't read it if you don't read it, you don't lack these things." Lu Xinghe sighed, lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "In this case, you can go."

"!" Duanmujin's heart was about to be overwhelmed by grievances, how did he become like this overnight?Obviously those people were separated before, but when they met again, they still treated him the same as when they were together.

Duanmujin looked at Lu Xinghe again, and saw that Lu Xinghe still kept his eyes down and did not look at him.My little temper also came up, and I pulled the box and twisted it and left, but when I put my hand on the handle of the door, I felt unwilling.

He turned his head, and saw the big boy not much taller than Lu Xinghe was looking at Lu Xinghe seriously and admiringly, with a silly smile on his delicate face.

Duanmu rolled his eyes angrily, and asked loudly on purpose: "Uncle Lu, when will you pick up the clothes you left at my house?"

Shu Yuhang pursed his lips, turned his head and glared at Duanmujin angrily.

Lu Xinghe also froze, except that he went to Duanmujin's small villa on the night of Duanmujin's graduation ceremony, and he never went to Duanmujin's small villa after that.

Clothes are left over from that night.

"No, you can throw it away." Lu Xinghe said with a cold face.

Did not hear the expected answer, Duanmujin pursed his lips and escaped from Lu Xinghe's house almost in embarrassment.

After Duanmujin left, Yuan Xizhun, who was sitting on the ground hiding behind the railing and giggling, couldn't bear it anymore, and kept laughing while covering his stomach.

Hearing Yuan Xi's accurate laughter, Lu Xinghe sighed helplessly, and said, "Who are you going to put these two bags in the clothes donation box? It would take up too much space."

"I'll go, Brother Lu." Shu Yuhang hugged his white down jacket with one hand, and walked out with two big bags in the other.

"Put on your clothes before going out, don't catch a cold." Lu Xinghe entrusted.

"I know~" Shu Yuhang's voice was blocked by the sound of closing the door, and Yuan Xizhun tilted his head upstairs, this little Shuzi was too diligent today, the power of love is really great.

The donation box in the community was near the gate. Shu Yuhang recalled the terrain, and chose the nearest path to copy over.

After putting away the bag, after a few steps, he saw a black Daqiu parked on the side of the road, and Duanmujin leaning on the car door smoking a cigarette.

"Yo, it's finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time, brat." Duanmujin looked up at Shu Yuhang, who was wrapped in a white down jacket, and looked as delicate and delicate as if he came out of a comic.

He threw the remaining half of the soft red Wan to the ground, and the black boots crushed a little of the scarlet.

The cold wind blew the black broken hair in front of Shu Yuhang's eyes, and those dark eyes that were usually full of sleepiness were also burning with two small flames at this time.

Stepping on white sneakers, he walked up to Duanmujin step by step, and met Duanmujin's fierce gaze without fear.

[The author has something to say: Happy New Year’s Eve, cuties!Ah Ting has prepared a small broken car benefit, and put it on WB: @滨渟, interested little cuties can take a look

During the New Year, Ah Ting also gave Uncle Lu Qiu a wave of recommendations and New Year’s gifts for monthly tickets~

In the evening or at night, we will add a small episode】