How swollen!The scumbag's gold master asks for reconciliation

[Senior, I'm at your house, when will you come back? 】

[I was wrong, can you answer the phone? 】

【I will wait for you all the time, please come back, please? 】

After sending three messages in a row, Xiang Yi sat in the dark living room, holding his phone in a daze, but there was no response. The bright phone screen was particularly glaring in the dark.

The downpour outside the window was still raging and roaring. Xiang Yi didn't care to dry his hair wet by the rain. The wet clothes stuck to his body was extremely cold. He dialed the familiar number again, but still no one answered.

The head started to hurt violently, I don't know if it was because of the rain, or because of drinking, or because the brothers at the wine table inadvertently mentioned that Xu Mingxuan was with a rich man...

Xiang Yi felt his thoughts were confused and his head was dizzy, but when there was a sound from the anti-theft door, he almost jumped up from the sofa and rushed over.

The moment the door opened, he threw himself into the arms of the visitor, wrapped his arms around his neck, and bit his lip.

Get rid of his shyness, no matter what he is reserved, at this moment he only wants to do what he wants to do most.

The familiar smell stimulated his senses, the alcohol devoured his reason in the dark, the ambiguous atmosphere was continuously amplified in the mist, and the sparks of passion burst out, completely igniting him.

……

When Xiang Yi woke up, his mouth felt dry.

Sunlight poured down on him through the window, and he rolled over, aching all over.

There is no one next to the pillow, but there is still warmth.

My head hurts a bit, I squinted my eyes halfway, and saw a person sitting on the sofa by the window, with the light behind him, so I couldn't see his face clearly.

"Why did you get up so early?" He rubbed his sleepy eyes, hangovers are always uncomfortable.

"It's getting late." The man's voice was hoarse.

After being sluggish for three seconds, Xiang Yi opened his eyes abruptly, feeling completely drowsy.

This voice is not Xu Mingxuan!

But it was too familiar, so familiar that there was a throbbing in his heart, and then he began to doubt his ears.

He froze on the bed, not even daring to look up again to confirm the doubts in his heart.

Messy fragments pieced together the crazy images of last night in my mind, from the entrance to the living room, from the sofa to the bed, they asked for each other, gave each other, lingering for countless times...

Xiang Yi licked his chapped lips, and looked at the person sitting on the sofa a few steps away.

This time, he saw clearly.

Heart, like sinking into the abyss.

The man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and staring at him was called Mu Zhongqian.

Wearing suits and leather shoes, neatly dressed, she leaned lazily on the sofa and stared at him for an unknown amount of time.

Fuck it, when Xiang Yian cursed, there were ten thousand grass-mud horses galloping past in his heart.

He was at a loss for a moment, it didn't matter if he continued to lie on the bed, or turned over and got out of bed, he wished he could be cremated on the spot.

With a "click", Mu Zhongqian lit a cigarette, he seemed to be very patient, and just confronted Xiang Yi in silence.

Xiang Yi felt extremely embarrassed, why was Mu Zhongqian at Xu Mingxuan's house?What about Xu Mingxuan?Who was the one who had sex with him last night?

There are too many doubts in his heart, but at this moment, what he cares most about is where his clothes are, and how to get out of bed gracefully.

After all, I dumped this man gracefully three years ago, and being graceful is very important.

It's a pity that he didn't find his clothes after scanning the entire bedroom from the corner of the eye. I'm afraid he completely liberated himself in the living room last night.

With a groan in his heart, he wrapped himself in a sheet and went to the living room to pick up clothes.

I feel a little dizzy, probably because I caught a cold after being exposed to the rain last night.

Out of the corner of his eye, he fell on the messy bed, clearly reminding him how real last night was.

"Are you so reserved? It's really quite different from last night's unrestrained." Mu Zhongqian smiled half-smile, puffing out smoke rings.

Xiang Yi's head felt dizzy all of a sudden. It seemed that the one in front of him was really the one who was with him last night.

God would really joke with him.

"Why are you so tightly wrapped?" Mu Zhongqian got up, leaned against the bedroom doorframe, looked at the flustered Xiang Yi, with a playful expression on his face: "Is there any inch on your body that I haven't seen or touched?"

Xiang Yi ignored him, just wanted to get dressed and leave the place of right and wrong.

"But to be honest, I haven't seen you for three years. Your skills are still poor. Xu Mingxuan can't educate you well." His tone was full of contempt.

"Get out." Xiang Yi was distracted, put on his clothes indiscriminately, found his phone, but there was no news.

"How are you going to explain to your senior?" Mu Zhongqian leaned against the door frame, with his hands folded on his chest, looking like he had nothing to do with him, looking cheap and ruffian.

"The matter between us...don't talk nonsense with him." Xiang Yi made this request without confidence.

"The thing about us... having a romantic night? Or the thing about you being my lover three years ago?" Mu Zhongqian had a playful expression.

"Why on earth did you appear in Xu Mingxuan's apartment?" Xiang Yi gritted his teeth, a little annoyed.

"Huh? He told you that this is his apartment, but didn't he tell you that I gave it to him?" A sneer flickered on the corner of Mu Zhongqian's lips.

What others said at the wine table last night echoed in Xiang Yi's mind.It turned out that it was true that Xu Mingxuan got a financial backer.

It's just that the benefactor turned out to be Mu Zhongqian, and his life was too dramatic.

It turned out that, with a wry smile, Xiang Yi picked up his coat, put it on his shoulders, and walked out, he just wanted to get out of this suffocating place as soon as possible.

It's not that he hasn't fantasized about the reunion with Mu Zhongqian, the vicissitudes of Qian Fan, the reality of fading prosperity, and the relief of the vicissitudes of life, but none of them is the embarrassment and unbearableness of the moment...

He really didn't know how to deal with the current situation.

House seemingly endless rain--

The door was pushed open suddenly, Xu Mingxuan stared at the two people standing in the room, and froze in place.

Xiang Yi looked at Xu Mingxuan, expecting an explanation.

"Brother Mu, why are you here?" Xu Mingxuan walked towards Mu Zhongqian in a panic as if he hadn't seen him.

Mu Zhongqian sneered, "If I don't come, how do you know that you are a treasure in the golden house?" As he spoke, he glanced at Xiang Yi, and Xiang Yi avoided his gaze.

"Brother, no, listen to my explanation..." Xu Mingxuan was in a hurry, "He is my ordinary classmate, my younger brother. He drank too much yesterday and didn't dare to go home. I'm making do with it all night. We have nothing else to do with you. Don't overthink it."

Afraid that Mu Zhongqian would not believe it, Xu Mingxuan turned to Xiang Yi with a wink, "Brother, right?"

If he hadn't stood here and heard it with his own ears, Xiang Yi wouldn't have believed that these words came from Xu Mingxuan.

A month ago, Xu Mingxuan's sincerity when he vowed to be with him still came to mind. Now that I think about it, it's really ironic, what a joke.

"So he's just an ordinary classmate..." Mu Zhongqian said as he looked at Xiang Yi with an intriguing expression.

Xiang Yi felt very tired, had a headache after a hangover, and his body was about to fall apart after being tossed all night. He even found it difficult to stand up. He didn't want to explain and argue, and left this suffocating The place.

He returned home as quickly as possible, fortunately his elder brother was not at home at this time, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain his distraught look.

He wanted to take a good shower, but when the biting ice water poured on his body, he found that the water heater broke down at some point.

Forget it, let the cold water extinguish his drowsiness, sober yourself up and calm down.

Xiang Yi looked at himself in the mirror, with hickey marks all over his body, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

The lingering and various images of last night kept reappearing in his mind. He didn't want to think about it, but the memory was like chewing gum stuck to the sole of his shoe, which he couldn't get rid of...

He stayed in the bathroom for almost an hour, and he didn't come out until his stomach called.

There was nothing to eat in the refrigerator except beer, so he didn't bother to go out, so he unpacked a pack of dried noodles and planned to cook some noodles.

With a blank mind, he turned on the gas stove, added water to the pot, and made noodles. His movements were mechanical and stiff.

While waiting for the water to boil, he picked up his phone, and Xu Mingxuan sent him two messages:

[Yiyi, I was with my friends last night, I drank too much, I didn’t see your phone call, I said in front of others that you are just an ordinary classmate, I didn’t want to expose our relationship, you know, once the relationship is exposed, the people around you How will you think of us, please understand, don't be angry. 】

[Also, Mu Zhongqian, that man in the morning, when did he go?What did you tell him? 】

Xiang Yi sneered, did not reply, and dropped the phone.

All this happened so suddenly, he was not prepared at all, and he had no power to parry.

After the noodles were cooked, he was still very hungry, but after taking two bites, he couldn't eat any more. He had no appetite, and even felt a little nauseous.

Life is so fucking fucked up, he finally mustered up the courage to accept Xu Mingxuan's confession, and it ended up like this.

It would be fine if it was someone else last night, at most he would treat it as a one-night stand, and let it go, but...

His thoughts were interrupted by a sudden phone call.

Xu Mingxuan called.

"Xiang Yi, what did you tell Mu Zhongqian? Don't you think you should give me a reasonable explanation?" Xu Mingxuan cut to the chase, with a bad tone.

Xiang Yi is dumb...

"Are you dumb? What if I ask you something?" Xu Mingxuan was very impatient.

"Who is he to you? Shouldn't you give me a reasonable explanation?" Xiang Yi said coldly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for three seconds, "Can I explain to you later? You first tell me what happened last night? When did Mu Zhongqian go and what did you guys talk about?"

Xu Mingxuan's tone softened, almost begging.

"He didn't talk much, he just told me that the house was given to you by him."

"And then?" Xu Mingxuan was anxious.

"Then, he said that your skills are not good enough and you need to strengthen your training."

"Uh……"

"And..." Xiang paused, emphasizing every word, "Let's break up."