Rebirth is evenly matched

Cen Xuan still refused to believe that the usually indifferent and gloomy man... died.

He clearly remembered that the man had promised him that he would definitely live a good life.

"Live to the day you don't want me."

When they were in love with each other, of course there was no lack of vows of eternal love, lingering and crooked, but up to now, those convincing words in the past have long been shattered, beyond recognition.

Cen Xuan sat in the bar, his face shrouded in flickering light.

He wore a black peaked cap with the brim pressed down very low, drinking one cup after another.

Perhaps tomorrow's headlines will be that the popular movie star drunk drunk at the bar, suspected of being trapped by love.

Or, something else.

Cen Xuan couldn't care less about it.

"Qin Yin..."

He was lying on the bar counter, clutching the crooked wine glass, with tears in his eyes, gradually oozing out.

It turned out that the two of them also had similar feelings.

There have also been affectionate, two-two promises, but in the end, what pushed them to this step?

How did the two of them end up in this situation?

Cen Xuan closed his eyes, his body became hot, and the itch surged up, getting more and more painful each time.

He suddenly felt... It was difficult for him to breathe.

When did it start?Was it his first kiss scene, locked at home by Qin Yin for three days, or... the first time he resisted Qin Yin's arbitrariness, was tied up and tied to the bed all night.

He gradually began to notice the man's unusual emotions, as if... When it came to certain things, he would become very paranoid and unreasonable.

But on weekdays, she still looks gentle and dignified,

"Of course you don't want to see Ah Yin for the last time?"

The wine cup was taken away by the person beside him, Cen Xuan raised his head slightly, his expression was in a daze, and the next moment, something was stuffed in his mouth, with a bit of bitter taste.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

Turning around, as expected, it was Du Ke.

"He's not dead."

Amidst the loud music, Cen Xuan opened his mouth, his throat was so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound, his cheeks were flushed, and his usually handsome face looked a little embarrassed.

"He's not dead, I won't go... Maybe he wants to use this method to lure me back, I... definitely won't go back, don't think about it."

He hiccupped, leaned on the side of the bar, closed his eyes, smiled with his lips curled up, and his Adam's apple moved up and down, "As long as I don't see it, Qin Yin is not dead...Really."

This was just a trick that the man wanted to trick him back into, and he wouldn't take it seriously.

Du Ke lowered his head, looked at Cen Xuan with some compassion, and sighed vaguely.

"Deceiving yourself."

He said.

Cen Xuan waved his hands, jumped down the steps unsteadily, and walked towards the shadow in the corner not far away, "That's it... I won't go back."

"I was still thinking just now, when did the rift between us start?"

"After thinking about it for a long time, I still feel that he didn't want me first. He clearly knows that I hate being controlled the most, that I crave respect the most, and that I crave...to be treated equally by others, and he still..."

Cen Xuan almost cried.

Qin Yin's actions, one after another, are clearly... forcing him to go.

"I know that Ah Yin didn't do some things properly," Du Ke's voice came over, with a little helplessness, "but why haven't you thought about it, maybe he didn't do it on purpose? He might...just be sick. ?”

Cen Xuan stopped suddenly.