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Gu Huan stared at her for several seconds, then laughed out loud, "Do you think I will have feelings for men?" He took out a pack of cigarettes, lit it, and leaned on the back of the sofa.

"I only know that you don't have feelings for me." Li Yuanyuan also smiled with him.

"What do you want?" Gu Huan took a puff of cigarette.

"Let's break up." Li Yuanyuan said, "I won't make things difficult for you, and I won't tell you about your calling a duck. Even if it is, it's over. I don't owe you anything."

Gu Huan doesn't speak, deny, admit, Li Yuanyuan will take him as the default.Smoke swirled in front of him, covering Li Yuanyuan's face, but Li Yuanyuan's voice was very clear: "I have always liked you." She got up and left, not forgetting to stroke Gu Huan's hair: "Gu Huan Manager, rest well."

Li Yuanyuan went out, and when the door closed, he heard the sound of Li Yuanyuan's high-heeled shoes was a bit harsh.Gu Huan put out the cigarette, stood up and poured water, glanced at the guest room from the corner of his eye, raised his head to take a look, and walked over, the pillow that Wen Lin had bitten on hadn't had time to wash it.He felt himself reacting again.

He turned out the cards under the bed, took out the most conspicuous red one, tore it off, and threw it into the trash can.I flipped through it again, and found Zhang casually, Wen Lin, you are not only me, and I am not the only one looking for you.Dial the number above: "How much is it."

"Two hundred times." The other party's voice was impatient and eager, and Gu Huan didn't like it.

"Come to my house." Gu Huan said.

"Where?" There was a lot of noise at the other end, Gu Huan frowned again, hung up the phone, and sent the address to this number.

Wen Lin has been leaning on the door and looking at the not-so-tidy house. The front and rear of the house are only [-] square meters, and all the furnishings can be seen at a glance.

It's like dreaming.He turned on the phone again, and a lot of missed calls and two text messages from Gu Huan jumped on it.The phone was just turned on, and there was too much information.

It seems that Gu Huan only existed in a dream.Because it exists in dreams, it is not real, so it will disappear soon.

Wen Lin couldn't figure out what he had done, Gu Huan wanted to treat him like this, saying that he was a prostitute, not even worthy of a toy.But Gu Huan came to look for him again.Is it, is it because he resigned and didn't tell him.

When the phone was turned on and the words "China Mobile" popped up, he swiped across the screen, clicked on the Wechat work group, found Gu Huan's profile picture, his fingertips floated on it, and finally pressed back.

When he was about to quit the group, the news in the group was quickly swiped, one by one, Wen Lin's phone was stuck again, so he had to wait quietly, watching the people in the group chatting.

-Really? I missed a melon of the century!

- I forgot the name of the guy who just resigned, about him.

- Ask for science popularization under what circumstances.

- Has that person quit the group?Kick him out!

……

Wen Lin's heartbeat is slowly accelerating, is it about himself?He bit his fingers and looked at each one, trying to find what they called "melons", but the phone didn't move.

- I'll post it again, no pictures are allowed!

- Fa Fa Fa!

- No, why save it? I don’t have that need hahaha.

One image flashed on and then retracted.

Wen Lin was so frightened that he slammed his back on the iron door, and the door made a hula hula sound.

He didn't need to look carefully at that photo to know what it was.

It's the card he sent.He frantically clicked on "Quit the group" and wanted to quit the group, but the phone was disobedient, so he had to press and hold the lock screen button in a hurry to force restart.

What to do...why do they have that card... Gu Huan.

I am done.

Wen Lin was so anxious that he was about to cry, and the tears that were still in his eyes just now poured out, like a rising tide on the seashore, gushing out effortlessly.He picked up the phone, the phone was still on, and turned on for a long time, "Hurry up... Please hurry up." Wen Lin's vision became more and more blurred, and his teeth chattered with fear.

When the screen turned into the lock screen wallpaper, he swiped open it. Without waiting, he opened the address book, found Gu Huan's phone number, and dialed it.

"Which one?" Gu Huan's voice was panting, just like when he was on Wen Lin's body.

"Mr. Gu..." When Wen Lin cried, his voice sounded like pear blossoms after the spring rain, spilling all over the ground, "I hate you."