After I made a biography for my scumbag ex, I was on fire

After drying his hair, under Bai Xu's strong request, Mu Song not only treated his arm injury, but also put medicine on his waist with his bare hands.

"Brother Mu Song, your technique is so good, you thought it was professional!"

Bai Xu, who had enjoyed a meat massage|massage, was so satisfied that he smeared honey on his mouth and crazily pumped out rainbow farts.

Mu Song snorted without embarrassment.

Thinking of the past, I felt sorry for Lu Yuan who worked hard overtime, volunteered to learn traditional Chinese massage, and wanted to press it before going to bed to let him sleep well.

Who knows, but Boss Lu doesn't like it, thinking he is a counterfeit trick.

"I'm really ignorant. I'm a master, and I'm professional!" Mu Song was very unconvinced.

"Your slender hands are hard and dull. If you want to be as professional as you, you will starve to death."

Being treated like a donkey with good intentions, Mu Song was angry and sad, so he threw away his hands and never touched this "thankful" thing again.

Seeing that Mu Song's complexion was not looking good, Bai Xu changed his mind, and added: "However, Brother Mu Song's hands are so beautiful, it would be a pity to really do professional massage."

As he spoke, he took Mu Song's hand and looked at it carefully against the bright light.

"The knuckles are slender, white and delicate, they are really the dream hands of hand controllers!"

Hearing Bai Xu's ignorant and embarrassing boast, Mu Song flew over the crow's head, withdrew his hand, and slapped him on the back of his hand.

"Oh! It hurts! Brother Mu Song, you are so cruel..." Bai Xu grinned.

"Okay, don't be poor, it's getting late, let's go back to eat."

As Mu Song said, he was about to pull Bai Xu to stand up.

"Ah? You don't care about my food? I told my aunt that I won't go back to eat today... Besides, it's already past 7 o'clock..."

Bai Xu is pitiful, looking at Mu Song longingly, like a milk dog waiting to be fed.

Mu Song: ...Do you really think of me as your mother? ? ?

"Then what should I do? I didn't cook either..."

Mu Song was not up to the trick, thinking to himself, he is not capable of serving the young master's tricky appetite.

"Then how about...order takeaway!"

As Bai Xu said, he immediately took out his mobile phone, ignored Mu Song's persuasion, and quickly placed an order.

"Okay, it's done, the set meal for two in Zhuhelou will be delivered in 10 minutes!"

Mu Song: ...

All right, let him do what he wants...

Half an hour later, the feast was delivered as scheduled, and the set meal for two that Bai Xu was talking about was obviously for four people.

And the stir-fried river shrimp that Mu Song likes is double serving.

"Brother Mu Song, are you happy? Now you can eat it all at once!"

Mu Song: ...

As the eldest brother who is nearly ten years older than Bai Xu, Mu Song feels that he has the responsibility, as an "elder", to teach young people who squander their youth what it means to cherish one's fortune and one's life.

"Ahem, Xiaoxu, you are young now, and your vitality is exuberant, but you still have to take it easy... In everything, it is too late..."

But as he talked, Mu Song himself felt that the tone and content were so pedantic and pedantic that he couldn't continue.

Unexpectedly, Bai Xu blinked his starry eyes and listened very carefully and attentively.

"Wow, Brother Mu Song, you know a lot! I like listening to your reasoning the most!"

Mu Song: ...

If it wasn't for the fact that Bai Xu didn't read online articles, Mu Song really suspected that he was his fan, and he seemed to think it would be delicious if he put a random P.

"Ahem...forget it, let's eat and eat..."

Mu Song smiled awkwardly and took the words with him.

Afterwards, the two chatted here and there. After dinner, it was past nine o'clock.

Mu Song wanted to let Bai Xu go home, but "it's easy to ask God to send God away", that child seems to want to stay at his house today.

I chatted with him until ten o'clock, and played a few more games. At eleven o'clock, Mu Song couldn't stand it any longer.

"Xiao Xu... I'm a little sleepy..."

"Then you go wash it first! I'll make another dish myself and leave." Bai Xu stared at the screen very seriously.

Mu Song had no choice but to take a shower on his own. When he got out, Bai Xu fell asleep on the sofa.

In order to play games, the living room is turned on with linear lights, and the light is warm and dim.

The boy in his sleep had a delicate face, with a slight smile, soft and serene, like a fallen angel.

And the last time he saw an angel was ten years ago... A glance of ten thousand years, since then, has changed the trajectory of his life.

It's a pity that as excited as he was then, he is as calm as he is now.

After all, a ten-year meal is not for nothing.

"Hey, hello, Bai Xu, wake up, go home and sleep."

Mu Song rudely patted Bai Xu awake, took advantage of his sleepy eyes, pulled him up and pushed him to the door.

"You are tired today, go back and rest early..."

Mu Song opened the door as he spoke, but happened to meet Lu Yuan who was getting out of the elevator, and couldn't help frowning.

"Why are you smoking again?"

Smelling the smell of cigarettes, Mu Song couldn't control it for a while, and opened his mouth almost instinctively.

Originally, seeing Bai Xu coming out of Mu Song's house so late, Lu Yuan felt very uncomfortable.

But as soon as he heard Mu Song's question, he was immediately reborn after a catastrophe, and became visibly happy with the naked eye.

"I...I didn't buy tangerine peel."

In a word, both of them fell into memories, and the third person who was excluded was visibly unhappy.

"Brother Mu Song, aren't you sleepy, go back to sleep quickly."

Bai Xu put an arm around Mu Song's shoulders, sent him back to the door, and before closing the door, he did not forget to put a hand.

Leaning close to Mu Song's ear, he said sincerely in a voice that Lu Yuan could also hear:

"Didn't we agree to stay away from him? Don't get rid of the scar and forget about the pain."

While speaking, he closed the door, turned around, and faced Lu Yuan's gloomy eyes.

"Yo, Brother Lu, are you still there?"

Bai Xu blinked, whistled as if nothing happened, and pressed the elevator.

Lu Yuan stared at him silently for a while, and finally said nothing, turned around and took out the key to open the door.

"Brother Lu, I heard that when you were in college, you were on the University Z team?" Bai Xu suddenly spoke again.

Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment, ignored Bai Xu, entered the house, and was about to close the door.

But I heard Bai Xu say again: "You played well, but I have something nice to say and I want to remind you."

Lu Yuan held the doorknob, looked at the arrogant Bai Xu, and decided to listen to what good things the dog could say.

"This is City S, not City G. You don't have any home court advantage. So... no matter how powerful you are, take it easy.

Don't lose money to your wife, and——off, soldier. "

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "ding", the elevator arrived, and the little wolf dog who had finished uttering "good words" picked up the tune that he had just played halfway, and got into the elevator.

Before the elevator closed, he leaned out half of his body.

"Brother Lu, do you know what song I'm playing?"

Lu Yuan remained silent.

"Happy breakup!"

Shouting this voice, Bai Xu finally turned around contentedly, and disappeared from Lu Yuan's eyes.

With a "bang", Lu Yuan slammed the door.

The voice was so loud that Bai Xu in the elevator could vaguely hear it.

"Yawn... old scumbag, you still want to fight with me."

Facing the mirror in the elevator, Bai Xu yawned and stretched again.

After staying up most of the night and finally achieving his goal, Bai Xu was very happy, whistled and got out of the elevator, and went home to catch up on his beauty sleep.

And the "old scumbag" Lu Yuan, who was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger after dropping the few things in the house, exploded in his heart like a firecracker that had not been fired, turning into deep aggrievedness.

Falling back on the sofa, Lu Yuan raised his arms to cover his eyes, but he didn't know whether it was to block the light from the ceiling lamp, or to cover the moisture in the corners of his eyes.

As the only son of his parents, Lu Yuan has received strict education since he was a child, and everything is required by the standards of the heirs of the Lu Group.

Therefore, from the beginning of his memory, he has been told that tears are the least valuable thing, a weapon only used by cowards.

And he, the future helm of the Lu family, cannot easily reveal his emotions, let alone let others see his fragility.

But in this short month, he didn't remember how many times he cried.

Thinking back on what happened this month, he felt that if he continued like this, he might really be like Bai Xu cursed him.

——Mu Song didn't recover, he went crazy first.

The past ten years are like a spring and autumn dream. When I wake up, the world has changed.

The ideas he had held on to suddenly collapsed, and he was obsessed with right and wrong, and he couldn't tell right from wrong...

For example, what is innocent?

He once thought that Liu Di was innocent because he was forced to get involved in their emotional entanglements.

Because from his point of view, Liu Di is really too clean.

Over the years, I have never said a word that crossed the line, let alone done a thing that went too far.

But Mu Song just insisted on biting, even a little bit of innocuous matter in his opinion can cause an uproar.

But after what happened today, he finally realized what it means, the existence of some people is the original sin.

Liu Di is to Mu Song, just like Bai Xu is to himself. Whether he is innocent or not does not depend on them, but on his and Mu Song's attitude towards them.

Without Mu Song's support, no matter how arrogant Bai Xu is, in his own eyes, he is just a hairless monkey.

And if he hadn't treated him differently, Liu Di might not have appeared in Mu Song's sight at all.

It's a pity that I realized it too late...

In addition to understanding this point, today, he also suddenly discovered the joy of venting his emotions by hurting himself.

In the past, after every earth-shaking quarrel, Mu Song always used various methods to torture himself-hunger strike, staying up all night, clubbing, and getting drunk.

How to torture yourself, how to come.

Seeing this, Lu Yuan reinforced the prejudice that Mu Song is a lunatic, otherwise, which normal person would vent his anger in this way?

But today, after being dealt with jointly by Mu Song and Bai Xu, and seeing the two return home together intimately, Lu Yuan's emotions were pushed to the brink of collapse.

Like a fighting beast, they went round and round in this bustling city center.

In the end, I chose to buy the cigarettes I hadn’t smoked for four years. Sitting by the bank of Yinfeng Lake alone, I smoked five packs one after another.

Under the smog, Lu Yuan suddenly understood the coolness of self-torture——

It was a kind of attempt to retaliate against the other party by hurting oneself.

I don't know if it was intentional, or if he was really confused, he also ignored the premise of this revenge, it was the other party's concern.

Mr. Lu, who has always been shrewd, will become an idiot one day.

And the cause of all these changes was that idiot he had despised, who suddenly said to him:

I don't want you anymore...

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The author has something to say:

Lu Yuan: Baby, you have such a good aesthetic, how can you get involved with a hairless monkey?

Bai Xu: Damn it!Old scumbag, are you polite? !Laozi is obviously a rare and expensive pet milk tea dog!

Mu Song: ...It seems that there is nowhere to go.