he is his world

"Shanshan, you are a good girl, and I will cherish you. As for Xiaofeng, I will make it clear to him. I will not let him continue to be obsessed with obsession. A temporary sadness is better than a lifetime of pain in the future. We It's impossible to be together! Don't worry, I will treat you well in the future."

Zhuo Mingyang looked at Wang Shanshan's face seriously, his tone was so sincere and firm, once he made a decision, he couldn't regret it, if a relationship is destined to have no good results, it is better to end it as soon as possible, so Zhuo Mingyang has no choice.

"Mingyang, I actually understand your heart very well. I know that although I got your man, your heart is with Lu Xiaofeng, but I have nothing to do with it. I believe that if we work hard together, your heart will return to me sooner or later." on the body."

"Thank you, Shanshan!"

Feelings of guilt and guilt intertwined together, Zhuo Mingyang stretched out his hands and hugged Wang Shanshan gently, his heart was really hurting, Zhuo Mingyang felt very painful to cut off his relationship with Lu Xiaofeng, but fortunately, he was surrounded by Wang Shanshan. There is also Wang Shanshan, who can comfort his tired and injured soul.

Zhuo Mingyang secretly made up his mind to tell Lu Xiaofeng about this as soon as possible.

The car was driving fast on the wide road, and the two went to watch a movie together after lunch, then Zhuo Mingyang sent Wang Shanshan back home, the sky soon darkened, Zhuo Mingyang went to see a movie before dinner returned home.

When he opened the door and walked into the room, he could smell a fragrance that permeated the air. Lu Xiaofeng came out of the kitchen with the last dish, and looked at Zhuo Mingyang who was standing at the door changing slippers. A bright smile bloomed: "Brother, you are back!"

"En." Looking at that handsome and bright smiling face, Zhuo Mingyang's heart tightened tightly, what should he say?

Now he can even imagine how shocked and sad Lu Xiaofeng would be when he heard the news that he was going to marry Wang Shanshan.

"Brother, hurry up and eat!"

"Okay."

After washing their hands, the two sat down opposite each other at the dining table.

"Brother, how about trying the dishes I cooked today?" said Lu Xiaofeng, picked up a piece of cherry meat and put it into Zhuo Mingyang's bowl.

"Thank you, you can eat it too!" Zhuo Mingyang picked up a piece of braised pork ribs and put it into Lu Xiaofeng's bowl, then lowered his head and held the chopsticks and kept flipping the rice in the bowl with a preoccupied look. He was thinking about what to do Tell Lu Xiaofeng about that.

"Xiaofeng, I have something to tell you."

"What's going on?"

"Xiaofeng, I..."

Zhuo Mingyang admitted that he was an indecisive person, and he still couldn't tell Lu Xiaofeng about his marriage cruelly.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Zhuo Mingyang's hesitation, Lu Xiaofeng frowned in surprise.

"Xiaofeng, I...I want to ask you what birthday gift you want, and it will be your birthday in three days." Zhuo Mingyang changed the topic to birthday.

Hearing what Zhuo Mingyang said, the smile on Lu Xiaofeng's face grew stronger: "I don't want any birthday presents, as long as you can be by my side that day, it's a special day, it's your birthday and mine too Birthday, that day belongs to the two of us."

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were shining with excitement, his heart was sweet, and his face was filled with a happy and sweet smile.

"Xiaofeng, don't you plan to invite your friends to celebrate your birthday that day? There are so many people!"

"No! I don't have friends, and I don't need friends. That day belongs to the two of us! I don't want others to disturb us. Haven't we celebrated our birthdays together for so many years?

Is not it good?We blow out candles together, make birthday wishes together, eat cake together, how happy and happy we are! "

Lu Xiaofeng's words made Zhuo Mingyang's heart hurt like a knife. He really felt sorry for Lu Xiaofeng. In his world, Zhuo Mingyang was the only one. If he left him, there would still be others in his world. what?

He has no friends, no family, nothing, what is he going to do?

Zhuo Mingyang suddenly hated himself very much. He didn't take good care of him for so many years. Why did he become so withdrawn and cold?

Why let him not experience wind and rain like a flower in a greenhouse?

Why let him fall in love with himself?How did things become like this?Could it be that he protected him too well and spoiled him too much?

"Xiaofeng, you should make more friends. You can go out to play basketball or play games with your friends, so that you will be happier."

"I don't want to! All I need is you! Even if I have friends, will they treat me as well as you treat me? Of course not! No one will treat me better than you!"

"How could it be? You will meet someone more worthy of your cherishment in the future."

Lu Xiaofeng found that Zhuo Mingyang was a little abnormal tonight, he would never say such things to himself before, he suddenly felt that Zhuo Mingyang didn't want him anymore, he said that because he wanted to get rid of his burden.

Lu Xiaofeng's expression became uneasy, he put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked straight at Zhuo Mingyang: "Don't you want me anymore? You said you wouldn't want me!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Why would I not want you? I just hope you can make more friends. I shouldn't be the only one in your world. You will be happier if you have more friends."

"Friends are not important to me. What I am most afraid of is that you don't want me. If you don't want me, I really don't know how to live."

Zhuo Mingyang's heart sank little by little. It seems that tonight is indeed not the right time. Let's talk about this matter later when we find the right time. Thinking of this, the corners of Zhuo Mingyang's lips twitched With a gentle smile: "Okay, stop thinking about it, eat quickly! I'm your brother, why don't you want me?" He picked up a braised prawn and put it into Lu Xiaofeng's bowl inside.

At night, lying on the big soft bed, Zhuo Mingyang tossed and couldn't sleep, he was thinking about the conversation with Lu Xiaofeng during dinner, when and how would he talk to Lu Xiaofeng?

The upset Zhuo Mingyang didn't have a good rest that night, and the next day he didn't have much energy, and dark circles appeared under his eyes.

When he woke up in the morning, Lu Xiaofeng was already busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Zhuo Mingyang walked into the kitchen and looked at Lu Xiaofeng who was standing in front of the gas stove with his back turned to him, feeling a little distressed. He was only 19 years old, still a child, but he stood in front of the gas stove like a housewife preparing breakfast.

Zhuo Mingyang walked over and handed the plate in the cupboard to Lu Xiaofeng, and asked him to fill out the poached eggs in the pot: "Xiaofeng, let me make breakfast! Don't wake up so early every day, sleep more For a bar."

"It doesn't matter to me. You don't have to go to school anyway. How hard you have to go to work! You won't be tired after cooking. By the way, I'll help you wash the suit you wore yesterday after dinner."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

After breakfast, Zhuo Mingyang walked out of the house with his briefcase. Lu Xiaofeng stayed at home alone as usual. He had nothing to do at home. Lu Xiaofeng didn't have any friends. He cleaned the house when he had nothing to do. Clean the house of more than 60 square meters spotless, then wash and cook like a housewife, waiting for the return of the beloved.

Walking into the bedroom, he picked up the suit that Zhuo Mingyang had replaced, and then walked into the bathroom.

Every time he put the clothes into the washing machine, Lu Xiaofeng would check the pockets of the clothes to see if there were coins and change inside.

When he put his hand into his trouser pocket, Lu Xiaofeng found that there seemed to be a piece of paper inside. He took out the paper out of curiosity, and found that it was an invoice.

Lu Xiaofeng took the invoice and looked at it. When the words "Chinese shopping mall" and "lady's diamond ring" broke into Lu Xiaofeng's sight, his face suddenly turned pale, and his heart sank bit by bit. Shen.

Lu Xiaofeng is not a fool, he was dumbfounded when he saw this invoice, did Zhuo Mingyang go to the Chinese shopping mall after going out yesterday?

He went there to buy a diamond ring for women, so he knew who it was for without thinking about it. Could it be that he proposed to that woman?

Lu Xiaofeng felt dizzy and his head buzzed. This blow was too great!His lover is about to belong to another woman, what should he do?

Looking at the invoice in his hand, Lu Xiaofeng's hands trembled, and tears flowed down his eye sockets. Zhuo Mingyang, his favorite, did not want him anymore!

The whole day, Lu Xiaofeng didn't eat or drink a sip of water, he just sat on the bed and looked out the window in a daze with tears in his eyes.Lu Xiaofeng didn't even notice it until Zhuo Mingyang came back from get off work.

When he opened the door and walked into the room, there was no bright lights as usual, the smell of food was overflowing, the room was pitch black, the living room was not turned on, as if no one was at home, Zhuo Mingyang frowned Full of doubts, isn't Lu Xiaofeng at home?Impossible, he should have nowhere to go, why is he not at home?

After turning on the light in the living room and changing his slippers, Zhuo Mingyang walked towards Lu Xiaofeng's bedroom.

Lu Xiaofeng sat blankly in the dark room as if petrified, Zhuo Mingyang went to the door and opened the door to see such a scene, he was startled: "Xiaofeng, what are you doing? "

Raising his hand to turn on the light, the room suddenly became brightly lit. Zhuo Mingyang walked towards Lu Xiaofeng who was sitting on the bed with his back facing him.

"Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?"

Uncharacteristically, Lu Xiaofeng did not give Zhuo Mingyang a bright smile as usual. He stared out the window intently, his eyes full of sadness and loneliness.

"Why is my life so sad?"

After uttering these words faintly, Lu Xiaofeng didn't look at Zhuo Mingyang, as if he was talking to himself.

Zhuo Mingyang frowned in surprise, he walked up to Lu Xiaofeng and sat down, seeing Lu Xiaofeng like this, Zhuo Mingyang was very worried.

"Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you? Why do you say that? What happened?"

"It's nothing, I'm just dissatisfied with my life, why is my life so sad?"

"Xiaofeng, you are only 19 years old and your life has just begun. How can you think like this? What are you dissatisfied with? You still have a long way to go in the future, and it will only get better and better in the future."