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

Mu Zhongqian drove the car to the beach in one breath.

On the beach this season, the sea breeze hurts like a knife cut on the face.

They sat in the car, which was well heated and very comfortable.

"This season is not suitable for watching the sea." Xiang Yi stretched his waist and leaned lazily on the seat.

"If you want to ask anything, just ask, I will know everything, and I will say everything." Mu Zhongqian turned sideways and stared at Xiang Yi.

Xiang Yi raised his eyes, met Mu Zhongqian's sincere gaze, and his heart trembled, "What kind of relationship do you have with Luo Yunqing?" He tried to be as casual as possible.

"You care?" Mu Zhongqian didn't answer him directly.

Xiang Yi didn't want to admit it, but he couldn't deny it, so he could only choose to remain silent.

Silence means acquiescence, Mu Zhongqian thought, "He saved me once before, and I was very grateful to him, so when he proposed to be with me, I didn't refuse him."

"Then he is your first love, right?" Xiang Yi's tone was a little sour.

"Is there anything special about not being in first love?" Mu Zhongqian asked seriously.

Xiang Yi raised his head, with stubborn eyes, and said, "For many men, first love is the white moonlight in their hearts, the red roses on their pillows..."

"Is it the same for you?" Mu Zhongqian asked back.

"I only talked to you, I don't know." Xiang Yi snorted.

Mu Zhongqian smiled slyly: "So you admit that I'm your first love and your only one?" His eyes were full of satisfaction.

"I'm the one asking you a question, why do you keep interrupting me?" Xiang Yi was a little dissatisfied and a little bit unconvinced, but his ears were a little hot when he was teased by Mu Zhongqian.

"Haha, alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore, what did you ask just now?" Mu Zhongqian said affectionately, "Is Luo Yunqing my first love, right?"

Xiang Yi snorted, even if it was his reply.

"Luo Yunqing, he is indeed my first lover." Mu Zhongqian was very frank, "But I don't think there is anything special about the first one."

As if he felt that he didn't speak clearly enough, Mu Zhongqian thought about it, and then explained: "For me, whether Luo Yunqing or Xu Mingxuan, they are just an object to experience emotions, and there is nothing special about it."

"The object to experience emotion?" Xiang Yi was puzzled.

Mu Zhongqian didn't know how to explain it, he never believed in pure emotion between people.

In his view, the prosperity of the world is all for profit, and the world is full of hustle and bustle for profit. The relationship between people is just a network of relationships and interests.

"Before I met you, I never really fell in love with anyone. Even Luo Yunqing was just dispensable." A trace of confusion flashed in Mu Zhongqian's eyes, "When I was with you three years ago, There was a very strange feeling, so when Xu Mingxuan seduced me later, I admitted that I was acting on every occasion with the mentality of not rejecting anyone, just to try to see if I would have the same feeling for people other than you, but the fact Proof, no."

Xiang Yi didn't say anything, just listened quietly, not knowing how to respond.

"I don't know what's wrong with me, but when facing you, I became cautious and sensitive..." Mu Zhongqian sighed, his voice sounded a bit frustrated.

"But..." Xiang Yi's voice was a little trembling, "The tattoo on your heart... probably echoes Luo Yunqing."

Thinking of the floating cloud on Mu Zhongqian's chest, Xiang Yi felt panicked in his heart.

"Huh?" Mu Zhongqian was stunned for a moment, "My tattoo? It was to commemorate my mother, her name was Mu Caiyun. After she passed away, I tattooed that cloud on my chest to commemorate her forever being with me. heart."

It turned out to be like this?Xiang Yi was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to describe his mood.

"You always thought it was Luo Yunqing?" Mu Zhongqian frowned, "Did you leave me for this reason three years ago?"

Xiang Yi took a deep breath, nodded dully, and then looked at Mu Zhongqian resentfully: "Why have you never said the meaning of your tattoo?"

"You never asked, I thought you didn't care at all." Mu Zhongqian took out the cigarette case irritably, and lit one.

The cramped space was filled with the smell of tobacco.

"Three years ago, when I left you, you didn't get me back." Xiang Sheng said with a little grievance.

"Fuck, I thought our love was so deep and firm, but you ended everything with a text message, and a "I don't like" is chic and decisive, what else can I say, how can I keep it? "

As Mu Zhongqian spoke, he took out his mobile phone and opened the text message inbox. There was a text message lying alone in it, which was the last message Xiang Yi sent him three years ago.

【You just asked me if I like you?I haven't answered yet. To be honest, I have never liked you, and being with you is just something new and exciting.

I didn't expect you to be serious. If you are serious, it's meaningless.So, I don't want to continue, let's just leave it at that and stop contacting. 】

Xiang Yi's thoughts suddenly returned to his 21st birthday, the day he broke up with Mu Zhongqian...

"You...why didn't you delete it, but still kept it..." Xiang Yi felt guilty.

"Just to save your heartless text message, I have used this phone for three years without changing it."

In the past three years, whenever Mu Zhongqian thought of Xiang Yi and couldn't help but want to contact him, he would read this text message and let the ruthless reality slap himself in the face to calm himself down. , this text message, he didn't know how many times he read it...

"At that time, he called you away with just one phone call, and you said he was not special?" Thinking of the scene of the day we broke up, the feeling of helplessness is vivid.

At that time, Mu Zhongqian was fighting with him on the bed, but Luo Yunqing made a phone call, and Mu Zhongqian went out, leaving him alone in the house at a loss...

"It was a critical period when I was preparing to squeeze into the top management of Hongchang, and he got some key news, and I went out by accident..."

Mu Zhongqian sighed deeply, "Why didn't you ask? Just leave without saying a word?"

His low self-esteem and sensitive self-esteem must be at work, Xiang Yi thought so, but he had nothing to say at the moment, he just silently took the cigarette from Mu Zhongqian's fingers, and took a deep puff.

After a long time, Mu Zhongqian said, "Xiaosi, we really wasted too much time."

As he said, he hugged Xiang Yi tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his blood.

"Probably this is fate. Fate arranged for us to meet after all." Xiang Yi expressed his feelings.

Fate, I always say that fate is in my own hands, but Xiang Yi always feels that I am always being teased by fate, and fate is the doom that everyone cannot escape.