Self-cultivation of spare tire

The man in front of him was joking, and Chen Zhu didn't know the truth of what he said, but Xu Lanting didn't deny it, but just glanced at the man, "Don't mess with my kids, it's very hard to coax. Don't make trouble for me."

The man laughed, with a triumphant cunning, "Who told you to attract bees and butterflies?" After finishing speaking, the man stopped his smile and formally greeted Chen Zhu, "Hello, I'm Sam, and I'm also— —”

As he said that, a tall foreign man behind him grabbed Sam's arm and murmured a lot of things Chen Zhu couldn't understand, as if he was complaining.

"Sorry, I have to leave temporarily." Sam winked at Chen Zhu, "Little friend, Xu Lanting is not a good person, don't be fooled by this old man."

Xu Lanting: "You're the one who talks too much." He gently rubbed the hand on Chen Zhu's waist, with a sense of comfort.

Xu Lanting smiled lazily and said, "Happy newlyweds."

Sam waved his hand with a smile, took the arms of those around him and left.

For a moment, Chen Zhu didn't know whether he should be surprised that Xu Lanting came to attend his ex-boyfriend's wedding, or that the married couple was a gay couple.

"Huh?" Xu Lanting pinched the back of Chen Zhu's neck, "Are you jealous?" The man smiled, "It's a long time ago. It was just for fun back then, and it was a good time to get together and go away."

It's so good to get together...Chen Zhu pursed his lips. After breaking up, can he easily expose all the past and act as if nothing happened?

Chen Zhu couldn't understand, and couldn't understand.

However, he seemed to see his future destiny.

When Xu Lanting got tired of playing, a light "we will be friends in the future" is enough to dismiss him.

Men have always been able to easily tear him apart with a single word.

Seeing Chen Zhu's complexion, Xu Lanting was clear about how cunning he was, and knowing that he couldn't continue this topic, he took Chen Zhu to look around.

"You still have two days off, tomorrow, I'll take you to—"

"No need." Chen Zhu rejected Xu Lanting's "good intentions", and said lightly, "I'm not in the mood to change places with you to seek 'excitement'."

Watching a movie yesterday was already a lesson for others. How could Xu Lanting take him to experience the intimacy between lovers, but it was just a different way to experience the excitement.

"I'm not angry." Chen Zhu said every word, "Xu Lanting, I'm an adult, you don't have to coax me with the tricks of coaxing children, I have my own sense of proportion."

People are what he wants to like, and his heart is also lost by himself, no wonder others.

If you want to blame, you can blame yourself. After getting a little bit of sweetness that you have never tasted, you think it is the best taste in the world, and you are willing to sink into the abyss of this sweetness.

Xu Lanting paused, then narrowed his eyes, "Really. This is the best."

Chen Zhu looked into his deep eyes. In the man's seemingly gentle and affectionate eyes, there was actually only boundless depth.

No one can really understand this man's heart, perhaps, no one can really walk into his heart.

The wedding was at its most romantic ceremony, and the two men in suits looked at each other almost reverently.

Chen Zhu looked at the newcomers on the stage, and only then did he realize that the look in his eyes when he loves someone is like that.

As for Xu Lanting, it seems that he has never looked at himself like that...

The crowd suddenly became noisy, and Chen Zhu came back to his senses. It turned out that it was Sam standing on the stage holding up the bouquet in his hand.

Everyone laughed and pushed the people around them to grab the bouquets.

Although Chen Zhu grew up in a small village, he still understands the plots that have been staged countless times in TV and movies.

It is said that the person who grabs the bouquet will be favored by the God of Love and find his other half.

The bouquet was thrown high, and the champagne roses looked bright and pure under the blue sky.

Colorful balloons fluttered one after another, surrounded by the bouquet containing happiness, and slowly fell from the sky.

Among the countless hands stretched out towards it, one pair of hands was particularly slender.

The bouquet of roses fell firmly into the palm of the man.

A burst of cheers erupted from the crowd, "congratulation!"

Chen Zhu was not very interested, but he couldn't help but look into the crowd.

The crowd dispersed, the man was holding a bouquet, and there were still a few scattered roses on his shoulders. Surrounded by the crowd, he smiled at Chen Zhu.

The man has deep eyebrows, and his figure is tall and slender under the expensive suit, like a carefully carved statue, or like an aristocrat slowly walking out of a precious oil painting.

Xu Lanting's thin lips parted lightly, and his low-meld and sweet words could easily arouse anyone's fantasies about love.

"bwi shot stomyswheart."

The pure rose fell into Chen Zhu's arms, setting off a sweet wind.

Chen Zhu lowered his eyes to the bouquet in his hand, and then raised his eyes to the man in front of him, surrounded by the sound of booing and congratulations.

In his ears, only Xu Lanting's words, "swheart"

Unknown anger surged, Chen Zhu pursed his lips, held the bouquet Xu Lanting handed over, and silently endured it.

He felt that he was like a stupid rabbit who was caught and teased by Xu Lanting again and again, but still fell into the fox's trap again and again.

He clearly did not cross the boundary, but Xu Lanting stepped on the edge of the boundary time and time again.

He is the one who says that playing is out of bounds, and he is the one who pretends to look like that;

Xu Lanting takes love as a game with ease, can advance or retreat, and is uncertain about offense and defense.Only, Chen Zhu foolishly took it seriously and got stuck in it, unable to extricate himself.

"I don't want it." Chen Zhu returned the bouquet to Xu Lanting.

He didn't understand the meaning of Xu Lanting's actions at all, and he didn't like such false, obvious intentions to please.

Xu Lanting paused, squinted at his opponent, and sighed—this kid is getting harder and harder to coax.

He lost his patience, grabbed Chen Zhu's arm, and led him to the corner of the bathroom.

Because it is a golf course, the washroom here is connected to the locker room. In front of the big full-length mirror, Chen Zhu saw his displeased expression and understood the reason for Xu Lanting's anger.

That's right, to refute his young master Xu's face, how he doesn't know what is good or bad, how he has no wink.

Chen Zhu was pressed in front of the mirror, and the man pressed him over. He could only be forced to raise his head and look into Xu Lanting's deep eyes.

"Chen Zhu." Xu Lanting's voice was cold, like a sugar-coated medicine, the sweetness on the surface faded, revealing the original bitterness.

"Why didn't I know before, you have a really big temper."

Chen Zhu tilted his head vigorously, and broke away from Xu Lanting's finger on his chin.

"Give me a whole day's face, tell me, why are you unhappy?" Xu Lanting approached, staring at Chen Zhu.

The wrist was easily clasped behind the man's back, Chen Zhu struggled desperately, trying to push him away.

Xu Lanting was annoyed by the refusal of the person in front of him, Xu Lanting raised his hand to grab Chen Zhu's chin, and pulled him closer.

The two breaths intertwined, but each other was tainted with anger.

"Chen Zhu, my patience is limited, you'd better—"

The imprisoned person suddenly burst out with force, and with a bang, Xu Lanting was pushed away, hitting the locker in the locker room.

"Go away!"

Chen Zhu lost his self-cultivation, and it was the first time he uttered such serious words.

He realized that he had lost his mind, so he could only clenched his fists tightly, controlling himself, not to lose his last self-cultivation.

Xu Lanting was hit hard, and after a while, he turned his head and looked at Chen Zhu with a half-smile.

The man said slowly and gloomyly, "Get out? Chen Zhu, do you know what I'm talking about?"

Chen Zhu watched Xu Lanting slowly stand up straight, raised his hand, and slowly fastened the button that had accidentally burst open.

The man tidied up his mess in an orderly manner, restored his appearance of decency, and then left without looking back.

He didn't even leave Chen Zhu with a single extra word.

After standing in the locker room for some time, Chen Zhu came back to his senses and found that it was getting late.

He walked out slowly, looking at the scattered flower petals, watching the banquet disperse, watching the wine all over the floor with the loneliness after the joy.

Chen Zhu realized later that he was left alone in this strange golf course.

The security guard at the door said something Chen Zhu couldn't understand, but Chen Zhu understood - the banquet was over, he shouldn't stay here.

"Sorry." Chen Zhu spoke broken Chinglish, trying to make the security guard understand what he meant, "sam...where can i find sam?"

After all, Sam is the protagonist of the wedding, so finding him should be the best choice.

When the security guard heard Sam's name, he nodded as expected, and then took Chen Zhu to the banquet hall upstairs.

Through the big glass door, Chen Zhu saw Sam and his husband.

Although it was embarrassing, Chen Zhu could only turn to this person whom he had only met once and who was also Xu Lanting's ex-boyfriend.

Sam wasn't too surprised, perhaps because he was used to what happened to the people around Xu Lanting, he had already seen it.

However, looking at the boy's eyes as clear as a spring, Sam really didn't understand how such a well-behaved and clean boy would anger Xu Lanting.

"Sit down for a while, I'll arrange someone to take you back." Sam smiled very friendly, and the dimples on his cheeks were very attractive.

Perhaps, this is why Xu Lanting was with him in the first place.

Well-behaved, obedient, sweet.Isn't that what Xu Lanting likes?

Chen Zhu looked at his blurred reflection on the glass window, a little funny, Xu Lanting would have taken a fancy to him, probably because he was also confused by his seemingly clean and docile appearance.

Now, Xu Lanting has experienced his "true face" under his gentleness, and I am afraid that he will regret it later.

A cup of steaming warm water was placed in Chen Zhu's palm, Chen Zhu raised his eyes to look at Sam, and said thank you in a low voice.

Sam waved his hand, sat aside and flipped through the magazine at hand.

Just when Chen Zhu thought that Sam would not talk to him, Sam suddenly said, "You, you like Xu Lanting, don't you?"

Chen Zhu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes, staring at the cup in his hand, without speaking.

Sam smiled and stopped flipping through the magazine.He stood up slightly and spread out the magazine, on which was a small model with a bright smile.

"Do you know him?"

Chen Zhu glanced at the glamorous people in the magazine and shook his head.

Sam sighed, and said, "It shouldn't be considered a boyfriend—it's one of Xu Lanting's many lovers."

"Well, he looks good, and he was coaxed into a daze by that old fox Xu Lanting, thinking that he is the most special person in Xu Lanting, thinking that he can control Xu Lanting's flamboyant young and old."

Sam shrugged, "It's the same as I was back then. However, he's stupider than me—he ran to propose to Xu Lanting."

Sam meant something, and Chen Zhu was smart, so he could hear the persuasion in his words.

Chen Zhu was silent for a while, and finally said thank you.

"Kid," Sam closed the magazine, and said meaningfully, "Xu Lanting won't stop for anyone. He's a man, you still..."

Chen Zhu made a sound, interrupting Sam's words, "Thank you. But these, I have always understood."

"I was the one who committed the crime myself." The light in the young man's eyes gradually went out, but his back was still straight and never bent, "I know what I'm doing, and I know my end, but—"

Chen Zhu looked at Sam and smiled wryly, "You didn't let go easily back then, did you?"

Sam froze for a moment, then smiled and sighed, "Yeah, when you meet Xu Lanting, who can let go easily?"

The flame named Xu Lanting attracted countless moths who were fascinated by it, but desperately gave their lives for him without hesitation.

Back then, Sam couldn't escape, and now Chen Zhu couldn't escape either.