Love at first sight is robbery or end

"I...I don't know where to start. Now is not the time to say that, and you won't believe it."

"In this case, I ask you to answer?"

"it is good."

"How did Zheyu know that you have a mole on your waist?"

"He said he was in a car accident, and he had a lot of memories about me in his head. He said that there was a mole on my waist in the memory, and he came to me for verification."

"Then how do you think he knew you had a mole on your waist?"

"I don't know how he knows, I don't even know I have a mole on my waist."

Chu Zhixiao sneered: "Maybe he saw it with his own eyes."

Lin Xiqiao quickly retorted: "No, it's impossible."

"Then how do you say he knew?"

"I do not know I do not know."

Chu Zhixiao's tone gradually became furious: "Lin Xiqiao, you didn't tell me the truth."

Lin Xiqiao's tone was weak and pleading: "This is the way it is, really."

"Is that your explanation?"

"There are still some things, I also want to confess to you." Lin Xiqiao wanted to confess to Chu Zhixiao about his rebirth. Although the things sounded unbelievable, everything could be explained in this way.

"Frankly, what else do you need to confess in advance."

Lin Xiqiao didn't speak, and it was very difficult for him to organize his words.

"Maybe you set a trap for me from the very beginning, pretending to reject my marriage proposal, and having countless chance encounters in various places after the blind date. Oh, the incident in Haifeng City last time, it seems that I was not a hero saving the beauty but you deliberately It's a bitter trick of design."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm not angry." Lin Xiqiao comforted himself in a low voice.Lin Xiqiao held Chu Zhixiao's hand: "I know what you said was just angry words. Don't do this. Let me explain to you, okay? Stop talking about it."

Chu Zhixiao pushed Lin Xiqiao away and walked towards the door. His strength exceeded Lin Xiqiao's imagination, and he staggered and almost fell down.Lin Xiqiao firmly grasped Chu Zhixiao's hand: "Don't go, Zhixiao, please don't go, it's really not what you think."

Chu Zhixiao twisted Lin Xiqiao's chin, and rubbed his thumb against Lin Xiqiao's lips: "Don't go, if I have to go, are you still going to use your body to keep me? It's so cheap."

Lin Xiqiao could only endure the obscenity in Chu Zhixiao's mouth in silence. He knew that Chu Zhixiao was angry, and he could only explain it properly if he let him out.

Lin Xiqiao stood on the spot without speaking, holding onto Chu Zhixiao tightly and not letting go.Seeing him like this, Chu Zhixiao was furious, pushed him onto the sofa, and began to untie Lin Xiqiao's belt.Lin Xiqiao panicked, and quickly grabbed Chu Zhixiao's hand: "You...what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing, what are you doing? Don't you just need someone? Hook up wild men everywhere, is it because I haven't satisfied you?"

Lin Xiqiao could only dissuade him: "Don't do this, don't do this. Zhi Xiao, I beg you. Don't do this to me, don't do this."

Chu Zhixiao lost his mind in a rage, and continued to tear Lin Xiqiao's clothes regardless, until he saw the tears sliding down the corners of Lin Xiqiao's eyes, and managed to regain some sanity.

Chu Zhixiao got up from Lin Xiqiao, glanced at Lin Xiqiao who was lying on the sofa, and walked out of the office.

Lin Xiqiao got up and straightened his clothes and followed immediately, but he didn't see Chu Zhixiao.I had no choice but to drive home by myself, but Chu Zhixiao was nowhere to be seen at home.

Lin Xiqiao was waiting for Chu Zhixiao at home, but Chu Zhixiao hadn't returned all night. Lin Xiqiao was so sad that he didn't stop calling Chu Zhixiao's phone, and he didn't answer it until the phone was turned off.

In the early morning, Chu Zhixiao, who was full of alcohol, came back. Lin Xiqiao rushed to meet him. He wanted to help him, but he saw the same indifferent eyes as before. Lin Xiqiao was stung by Chu Zhixiao's cold eyes, as if returning to When I got married.He didn't dare to go forward and only dared to ask softly: "Zhi Xiao, why did you come back?"

"Looking for someone to sleep with, some people are willing to climb into my bed." After Chu Zhixiao finished speaking, he went upstairs without looking at Lin Xiqiao.

Lin Xiqiao stood blankly in the living room. Lin Xiqiao believed most of Chu Zhixiao's words. After all, Chu Zhixiao really had no shortage of bed climbers.

From passionate love to indifference all of a sudden, Lin Xiqiao couldn't adapt and didn't want to believe it.He told himself that Chu Zhixiao only loved himself, he just drank too much, and he would be fine when he sobered up.

In the afternoon, Lin Xiqiao was outflanking his hands at home. Seeing Chu Zhixiao walking downstairs in a hurry, Lin Xiqiao put down his things and went up to meet him. He wanted to ask if Chu Zhixiao was hungry, but Chu Zhixiao acted as if he hadn't seen him. After arranging for Aunt Yang to stew mullet soup at night, she left home.

Lin Xiqiao looked at Chu Zhixiao's back, put down the unpacked hands, walked to Chu Zhixiao's study, and carefully checked the clothes Chu Zhixiao took off like a resentful woman. Except for the strong smell of alcohol and cigarettes, No other taste.

Lin Xiqiao hates himself for being like this, but he can't control himself, and the trust between them is gradually collapsing.Holding Chu Zhixiao's clothes back to the room, he curled himself up on the bed so that Lin Xiqiao didn't feel so uncomfortable.

At night when Chu Zhixiao came home for dinner, he finally looked at Lin Xiqiao. The corners of Lin Xiqiao's mouth turned up in joy. Just as he was about to kiss Chu Zhixiao, he heard Chu Zhixiao say, "Han Yue is sick and hospitalized. I will be in the hospital these few days." The hospital takes care of him."

Lin Xiqiao's smile was fixed on his face, and he didn't know whether to lower the corner of his mouth, and asked cautiously, "How many days?"

Chu Zhixiao didn't look at Lin Xiqiao: "The exact time is uncertain."

"Are you taking care of it yourself? Can't you hire someone?"

"No."

The curvature of the corner of Lin Xiqiao's mouth couldn't hang anymore, and he didn't speak.

Chu Zhixiao continued: "Han Yue will be discharged from the hospital in a few days, and I will take him home."

Hearing this, Lin Xiqiao's eyes widened, and he looked at Chu Zhixiao pleadingly: "Zhixiao, please trust me, please, don't treat me like this, don't bring other people back."

"Han Yue is not someone else, he is sick because of me."

"Why is it because you are sick? This is just his usual method."

"Han Yue is not that kind of person."

"Why not? When he came to see me last time, you said he was sick. But how does he look sick? "

"Han Yue won't lie to me."

"...how are you sure he won't lie to you?"

"He's different from you. Although he doesn't look like it, he was really sick last time. The doctor won't help Han Yue lie to me."

"I didn't lie to you either, you trust me."

Chu Zhixiao said indifferently, "I don't believe it."

Lin Xiqiao was so heartbroken that he couldn't speak, and he didn't want to continue this topic, so he softened his tone and begged: "Then you don't have to take it home?"