After kicking the slag attack, he was watched by the boss

Ye Rong thought that Xu Jue would get angry, or would punch and kick him, in short, no matter what kind of possibility, it would never be kind in his prediction.

But it happened to be raining red.

Ye Rong's eyes paused for a moment, and he watched Xu Jue's eyes slowly turn red, his eyes turning into grief, and then tears fell on his face.

For a moment, Ye Rong only felt a little absurd, as if he witnessed Han Jing's heartless, loving, and laughing god, and burst into tears one day.

It was so absurd that he decided almost instantly that these were just crocodile tears.

Ye Rong rolled his eyes and said indifferently, "Stop pretending, it's not like you."

Xu Jue didn't expect that Ye Rong would be so cruel that he wouldn't take it. He was so humble to this point, but he still didn't take it.

He is good at all kinds of flirting words, but he can't say a single truth that can prove his heart.

Not to mention that Ye Rong didn't believe it, even Xu Jue couldn't measure how much he liked him.

He only knew that without Ye Rong, he would suffer, would be unwilling, and would want everything to go back to the way it was.

He even thought that as long as Ye Rongken came back, he wouldn't care about those harsh words he said, maybe he could tolerate and pamper him more in the future.

Xu Jue looked down at the undisguised anger and disgust in his eyes, he was in a trance for a moment, and recalled the carefree and affectionate eyes in those eyes for a moment.

A love that belongs to Xu Jue alone, a love that will last until death.

He stretched out his hand to touch Ye Rong's eyes, and said anxiously: "I didn't lie to you this time, I swear."

Ye Rong was extremely irritable, he didn't want to play with Xu Jue here endlessly, you chased me and hid, so he broke free and punched him in the stomach.

Xu Jue grimaced from the pain, he let go of Ye Rong while holding his stomach with a hiss.

Ye Rong pushed him away and sat up from the bed, turned his wrist that was just injured in the scuffle, and said coldly: "Xu Jue, I sometimes wonder if you are really as mentally ill as me, you know how unreasonable you are Is it?"

Like a ruthless executioner, he cut off all specious room with a knife in his hand, and said lightly: "I repeat, no matter what you think of me, whether you like me or not, it has nothing to do with me. The things I throw away will always be Won't be picking it up again."

Xu Jue was dumb, stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Ye Rong's arm, his eyes lingered on his face, entangled closely, but the words he said were full of hostility, "Ye Rong, you have such a vicious heart, you are so vicious, you are so cruel to me. Spoiled and then discarded... Tell me, you're going to burn me to ashes, who the hell can I love now?"

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Ye Rong pushed open the bedroom door and was taken aback when he saw the mess everywhere and thought he was a thief.

The two binoculars that had been standing upright by the window were also pushed down to the ground, and were broken into pieces miserably.

Turning his gaze around, he belatedly found Fu Wenyuan standing stiffly in the corner.

He walked forward as if nothing had happened, helped up many objects along the way, and asked in a relaxed tone: "What's the matter? Are things not going well at work?"

Fu Wenyuan seemed to find Ye Rong just after waking up from a dream, and asked tentatively in disbelief, "Rong Rong? Why are you still coming back..."

The smile at the corner of Ye Rong's mouth stagnated, but quickly covered it up without a trace, raised the corner of his eyes and asked him with a smile, "Otherwise, where should I go?"

Fu Wenyuan came out from the corner, and when he saw the color on Ye Rong's face, he was confused for a moment. He reached out his hand to touch the corner of Ye Rong's slightly bleeding mouth, and asked inappropriately: "This is the last time I give myself. Chance, you know, if you don't come back tonight..."

He approached Ye Rong a little bit, and leaned into his ear as if saying love words, "If you don't come back, that Xu Jue, I will definitely send him to die, even though I know he will live a long life."

Ye Rong's eyes widened, his complexion changed slightly, he grabbed Fu Wenyuan's hand that was about to touch him, and shouted his name in surprise and fear: "Fu Wenyuan!"

Fu Wenyuan didn't break free, but held Ye Rong's hand with his backhand. His hand was a circle bigger than Ye Rong's, and when it was completely closed, it seemed that he was holding some fragile treasure.

He stroked the back of Ye Rong's hand, and gently coaxed: "Don't be afraid, Rong Rong, don't be afraid of me."

Ye Rong understood the meaning of his words, and then caught a glimpse of the wreckage of the telescope on the ground, and the gloomy light from Xu Jue's room not far from the window.

All of a sudden, everything was cleared up, and what followed was not fear, but an indescribable relief.

There was a burst of relief from the beginning to the end.

While he was in a trance, Fu Wenyuan hurriedly posted over with extreme fear, and did what Xu Jue couldn't do all night's hard work.

He kissed Ye Rong, just like he had imagined countless times, soft like the white flakes torn from the tail of the cloud, fluttering and falling on the heart but as heavy as gold and stone.

Ye Rong didn't know why, the moment he was kissed, he felt his soul tremble, maybe it was because he had never been kissed so tenderly before, maybe it was because such tenderness awakened a part of his soul that didn't belong to him. memory.

——He chased the white butterfly into the deep mountains and dense forests. Between the cold mountains and the green peaks, thick fog was everywhere.

——He ran in the mist but couldn't find his way back anyway.

——But before the tears fell, a pair of strange hands held him in the mist, turned his back to him and led him out of the curtain of fate.

——At the end of the mist, the man turned his head, his eyebrows, his fingers, like the lingering smoke under the moonlight, turned into sparkling water and swayed into bright light.

——It was also at that moment that the dense fog cleared away, and the sky was bright at the end of the night.