Scum attack is the real substitute

After Nan Youxing woke up, he stared at the ceiling absently.He raised his hand and touched his face in a daze, only to realize that tears were streaming down his face at some point.

He calmly wiped away the tears on his face, took out his mobile phone, and entered the name of "Bai Yu" on the search page.

There is very little information on "Bai Yu" on the search page.He is just a newcomer who has just debuted, and he doesn't have many works, and the only remaining male number three of "Phoenix", Qiu Sheng, has not yet been released.

Nan Youxing turned off the phone screen, closed his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Those eyes, those eyes like Wen Shichuan's, seem to be close at hand.

Pei Shixiao didn't go back to the villa yesterday, and rested on the flat floor in the city center.

In the morning, he went to work as usual, and his friends didn't bother him, but Yu Xiangyou still couldn't help sending a message at noon.

[Old Pei, we are near your company, shall we have lunch together? 】

Did Pei Shixiao know that these drunkards were not interested in drinking, and they came here specially at noon, and he could know what they were thinking with his toes.

[I'm not free] Pei Shixiao replied coldly.

After replying to the message, he threw the phone aside.It happened that the assistant came in to deliver the documents. He opened the folder and glanced at it, his brows immediately frowned.

"Redo." Pei Shixiao's tone was cold, and he threw the folder on the table heavily, making a "snap".

"Good director!" The assistant kept silent, not daring to ask any more questions, and bowed and quickly left the office with the folder in his arms.

Facing a row of colleagues waiting outside, eagerly waiting to sign and go through the formalities, the assistant shook his head at them, and slapped the neck with his right thumb weakly.

"The boss is in a particularly bad mood right now, don't go in." He gestured with his mouth.

The faces of the people were ashen. Although they knew they couldn't see the boss, they still couldn't help but glanced inside through the office door.

Pei Shixiao withdrew his gaze from staring at the computer screen, lowered his head, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

After a pause, he opened the drawer in front of the desk.

There was a dark blue velvet gift box in the corner of the drawer. He took out the gift box and opened it, and there was a watch lying quietly inside.

"This watch is very suitable for you when I first saw it! It's a couple watch. You have one and I have one. Yours is blue and mine is red. Doesn't it match?" Shen Tingmian raised her hand Putting on the watch with the red dial, she leaned in front of him and bit her ear.

"Don't take it off!" Shen Tingmian raised her chin triumphantly, like a proud little peacock: "This is my proof, do you hear me?"

"A Xiao, don't be afraid, I will be with you." Shen Tingmian held his hand with a gentle but firm tone.

"I won't leave you."

In the dark, Pei Shixiao hugged Shen Tingmian tightly.

"Tingmian, I only have you." He hoarsely whispered in Shen Tingmian's ear.

However, soon, Shen Tingmian flew abroad.

This is nine years.

While Nan Youxing was sitting in a daze, a phone call from Wen's family came in.

"Brother Youxing, when will you come back... It's almost the anniversary of my brother's death."

"Xiaoyou." Nan Youxing called her and fell silent for a while.

When he spoke again, his tone had become very firm: "I will be back tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Youxing began to pack his things.

He cleared out all his clothes from the closet and put them in the same suitcase he used when he came.

As for the other sets of suits that Pei Shixiao bought, he didn't mean to take them away, they were still hanging in place.He took out the phone card from the phone Pei Shixiao gave him, and put the new phone back on the bed.

Nan Youxing calculated the price of the clothes according to the price on the tag, searched for the price of the phone, did a simple calculation, and transferred the money to Pei Shixiao's card.

When Nan Youxing came here, he didn't bring many things with him. When he arrived at Pei Shixiao's house, he didn't add much. He only needed to take his own part.

After cleaning up almost everything, Nan Youxing finally put the tattered helmet on the top of the suitcase. He carefully pressed the helmet into the soft clothes to ensure that it would not be damaged after closing the suitcase. Will press the helmet down.

He had only one suitcase when he came, and it was the same one when he left.

After packing up all the things, Nan Youxing edited a text message to Pei Shixiao.

This is the first and last text message sent to Pei Shixiao.

[Pei Shixiao, let's break up.I'm leaving, thank you for taking care of me during this time, I have transferred the money to you for the things you bought for me. 】

Xu Chenchen's car was parked at the entrance of the villa. He cooperated with Nan Youxing to move his electric car and suitcase into the rear compartment, with a complicated expression on his face.

No matter how much he persuaded Nan Youxing before, he refused to listen, but he was determined to take root in Pei Shixiao, and he wanted to hang himself on this crooked neck tree.

After finally seeing Pei Shixiao, a doggy man, finally give Nan Youxing some heart, Xu Chenchen also resigned to his fate, thinking of being generous and accepting the man who is a friend, forget it. Unexpectedly, Nan Youxing is determined to leave at this moment him.

After Xu Chenchen drove the car on the road, he glanced at Nan Youxing's face in the rearview mirror, hesitated, and asked tentatively, "A Xing, are you okay?"

"Huh?" Nan Youxing, who was staring out of the window, turned his head, his eyes were dark, and the scenery outside the window was like a fleeting image, which couldn't arouse the slightest ripple in his eyes.

"Did you... quarrel?" Xu Chenchen licked his lips and asked cautiously, "Why did you break up all of a sudden?"

"Tired." Nan Youxing's broken hair at the temples was slightly blown up by the wind, his expression was indifferent, as if unmoved, and his tone was very cold.

Xu Chenchen didn't ask any more questions, but his heart was full of twists and turns, thinking that he must go to a friend to ask what's going on.

He had a hunch that something must have happened to Pei Shixiao!

"So have you found a place to live?"

"I bought a house, and I will stay there for one night. I will go back to my hometown tomorrow."

"Pei, who you've lived in all year... let's go home, how much dust has accumulated in your house! Anyway, you have to go back to your hometown tomorrow, why don't you go to my house for the night, I have a vacant room."

Nan Youxing hesitated.

"Will it be inconvenient?"

"Oh, what's the inconvenience..." Before Xu Chenchen finished speaking, Nan Youxing's cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting his next words.

It's Pei Shixiao.

You should have seen the message.

Nan Youxing glanced indifferently at Ah Shi on the caller ID, pressed the phone, deleted the remark name "A Shi" for him, and directly pulled the phone number into the blacklist.

Xu Chenchen couldn't help being surprised when she saw that Nan Youxing had even turned off Pei Shixiao's phone.

He had seen Nan Youxing never leave Pei Shixiao before.

Before Nan Youxing called Pei Shixiao, Pei Shixiao directly hung up his phone, and didn't even give an explanation afterwards. This kind of thing didn't happen once or twice.But Nan Youxing didn't think it was disobedient, and posted it again and again.

Xu Chenchen, as a friend, has scolded Nan Youxing so many times in private. He taught Nan Youxing so many "cheats for controlling men", but he didn't use any of them. As a friend, he was so angry that Nan Youxing died. Youxing didn't take it seriously.

It is simply that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry.

Now that Nan Youxing finally stiffened up and hung up Pei Shixiao's phone, Xu Chenchen couldn't help saying hello to him in his heart, hoping that Nan Youxing wouldn't be coaxed back easily this time.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently on the line. Please call again later." After calling three times and only getting such a mechanical female voice, Pei Shixiao threw the phone out angrily.

The phone slammed against the wall with a muffled sound, then fell to the carpeted floor, and it still rang unrelentingly.

Pei Shixiao narrowed his eyes.

Just now she dared to hang up his phone in a temper, but now she couldn't help but call him and apologize.

Pei Shixiao suppressed the corners of his lips that could not help but twitched, snorted coldly, and let the phone rang three times before walking over to pick it up at a leisurely pace.

The caller ID on the screen was not Nan Youxing, but the word "Tingmian".

Pei Shixiao's face darkened involuntarily.

He picks up the phone.

"What's the matter?" He said calmly, with a little imperceptible anxiety.

"...Ah Xiao, I'm at the airport, can you come pick me up." Shen Tingmian's voice was a little different from the clear and proud young voice in his memory. Nine years have passed, and they have all changed a lot. .

Shen Tingmian skipped the unhappiness of these years, and lowered his head first.

"Can we talk?"

There was even a hint of pleading in his tone.

"Let's talk when we have time. I still have something to do." After dropping this sentence in a low tone, Pei Shixiao hung up the phone directly.

Only the busy tone of "beep beep" remained on the phone, and Shen Tingmian looked at the hung up phone in a daze, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"The one next to Ah Xiao... Nan Youxing, what kind of person is he?" His slender eyelashes drooped, and he looked down at the hung up phone, feeling his heart sinking uncontrollably.

Yu Xiangyou originally wanted to say that Nan Youxing was just a stand-in, but when he thought of the fact that he sent the photo to Pei Shixiao that day, Pei Shixiao was deducted [-] points for driving like crazy, the words got stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.

"Um... do you want something to eat? Tingmian." Yu Xiangyou scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Yes, yes, let's go eat first." Qi Shaoyang nodded in response.

"Does Ah Xiao like him that much?" Shen Tingmian didn't follow them to change the subject, he tightly clenched the phone, his knuckles turned white.

"It's nothing!" After all, Shen Tingmian grew up with them. Seeing him like this, Yu Xiangyou couldn't bear it, so he denied it: "I don't think... I like it too much, do I? Then...that day At first, Lao Pei just used him as your substitute."

"...Really." Shen Tingmian blinked her eyes, then raised her eyes to look at Yu Xiangyou, her pupils were entwined with the damp mist like spring rain.

"Ah, yes!" Yu Xiangyou's eyes rolled wildly, and he quickly winked at Lin Zeye who was watching the play, "If you don't believe me, ask Ah Ye!"

Lin Zeye put his hands behind his head and yawned lazily: "You will know if you ask him yourself."

Shen Tingmian lowered his eyes sadly: "He is still angry with me and refuses to see me."

"We're all friends, no way. We'll cleanse you up tonight, and call Lao Pei over then." Yu Xiangyou comforted him.

Xu Chenchen was still driving on the road when his cell phone rang suddenly.

He glanced at Nan Youxing carefully, coughed lightly, and asked in a low voice.

"...It's Pei Shixiao's call, answer it?"

Nan Youxing pinched the bridge of his nose wearily.

He didn't understand what Pei Shixiao meant by answering the phone calls one by one, and he even called Xu Chenchen's phone.

"Give me the phone, I'll pick it up." Xu Chenchen took the time to hand the phone to Nan Youxing.

As soon as the phone was connected, Pei Shixiao's voice came from the opposite side.

"Xu Chenchen, is Nan Youxing on your side?"

"it's me."

Nan Youxing said in a low voice.

"...What do you mean?!" Pei Shixiao stood in Nan Youxing's room, and glanced darkly at the almost empty room.

"Didn't you already receive the text message?" Different from the usual sticky state, Nan Youxing's voice was exceptionally calm.

Calm to the point of being cold.

The author has something to say:

I wrote it too late last night. I didn’t finish writing QAQ and added 555.

There may be another chapter tonight, if it goes well qaq