Mr. Lu was heartbroken after I left

Xu Zhuoyang opened the door lightly and entered the room, looked around the living room, but did not see the figure of that person, but on the wine rack, he saw a red wine bottle with the cork uncorked, and a goblet beside it that had been put on it. Ashtray full of cigarette butts.

Has he been waiting for him for a long time...

Smiling softly, he went to the kitchen and put the ingredients he had prepared into the refrigerator. After finishing these, he was going to wash up, but when he passed by the dining table, he accidentally touched it, and a thin layer of dust covered it. on the fingertips.

He stared at Zeng Hui for a while, and then clicked his tongue in disgust, "Why are you acting like a bitch, suspicious, and busy all day long, how can I cook for myself?"

After clapping his hands, he took off the heavy jacket on his body, took the bathrobe and walked into the bathroom.

Lying in the bathtub with a lot of thoughts.

Even though he said that, he still couldn't help but feel suspicious in his heart.

Did Lu Beiye really stay at home during the half month he left...

He looked at himself in the mirror and almost didn't recognize him.

He is an actor, an entertainer, and he is glamorous on the screen, but after removing the delicate makeup on his face, he is so haggard and bloodshot in his eyes.

It has been five years, and he is well aware of the identity gap between himself and Lu Beiye. God knows how much he has paid in five years, from being a walk-on at the beginning to being the top trafficker now, but even so, he still feels that there is a connection between them. Huge chasm...

He turned off the light, went back to the bedroom, looked at the man lying on the bed and fell asleep, the man who was still a little irritable instantly calmed down, he walked slowly to the bed, carefully looked at the man by the warm light of the night light Looking at the man's face for a long while, he smiled wryly, "How did we become like this..."

The phone alarm clock rang on time, Lu Beiye slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to wipe his side habitually, the slight residual warmth made him slightly startled, his eyes looked to the side, the folds on the bed sheet reminded him that Xu Zhuoyang had already came back.

He walked out of the bedroom expressionlessly, and as expected, that busy figure could be seen in the kitchen again.

As soon as Xu Zhuoyang finished his breakfast, he heard the door open. He arranged the delicate snacks, then raised his head and smiled at Lu Beiye, "Brother, come over for dinner."

This is a habit that Xu Zhuoyang has developed in the past five years. As long as he is at home, Lu Beiye can see hot meals every day when he opens his eyes. It's just that Xu Zhuoyang has become more and more busy in the past two years. …

Lu Beiye sat at the dining table, drinking porridge, and asked casually, "Are you still busy in two days?"

"I should be able to rest for a few days. The last drama has already been finished, so I don't have any plans for the time being."

Xu Zhuoyang glanced out of the corner of his eye, and seemed to see a look of disappointment in Lu Beiye's eyes.

Disappointed?

Xu Zhuoyang frowned, but didn't say anything. As usual, he went back to the bedroom to tidy up. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw the screen of Lu Beiye's mobile phone charging on the bedside table lit up. He walked over curiously, and the lock screen page It was an unread message signed by Assistant Yan. He was about to take a closer look when suddenly a hand came around behind him and picked up the phone.

Lu Beiye was a little displeased, "Ah Yang is interested in my phone?"

Seeing his expression, Xu Zhuoyang felt his heart skip a beat, and hurriedly explained, "No, no, I was just thinking why the phone turned on suddenly, is someone calling, and I want to see clearly and tell you..."

"Ah Yang is really careful."

Lu Beiye smiled faintly. He didn't know whether he believed it or not. Anyway, he put away his phone, took off the black suit hanging on the side, and put it on on his own. Xu Zhuoyang smiled flatteringly. , hastily picked up the tie on the side and wanted to tie it on him.

Lu Beiye was a head taller than him, so he could only get closer to tie it. The two of them were almost stuck together, and a vague scent of perfume rushed into his nostrils. This scent made Xu Zhuoyang's heart feel cold. He tentatively asked, "Brother, have you changed your perfume recently?"

Lu Beiye raised his sleeve and sniffed it, "No change, I've had a lot of social engagements recently, so it's not surprising to smell something else, what's the matter?"

Xu Zhuoyang smiled, his eyes were not troubled, but he suddenly exerted force on his hand and pulled down his tie, forcing Lu Beiye to bend down to look at him, he said softly, "It's nothing, it's just that the smell of this perfume is a bit It’s just cheap, it looks like some ducks will spray on it, and I don’t know what kind of people I’m socializing with recently, what kind of socializing does this have to be, so that the smell can get to the neckline?”

"You doubt me?" Lu Beiye didn't move either. There was a casual smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were very sharp, wishing to see through the person in front of him.

"Lu Beiye, you can stop liking me, but you can't betray me!"

Xu Zhuoyang's eye circles were already red, tears were rolling in his eyes, and his heart was so depressed that he could hardly breathe.

All the grievances broke out at this moment.

His former lover became more and more indifferent to him. He hadn't even returned home during the half month he went out to work, and his neckline was even stained with a strange smell. Although he didn't read all the text messages he just read, he saw the beginning a few words.

Assistant Yan: Mr. Mu has just returned to China and has already arranged an apartment.

What kind of person needs him to arrange an apartment to live in just after returning to China? !

All signs indicate that the man in front of him seems to be tired of this five-year relationship...

Now Lu Beiye's indifferent attitude made him feel worse than a fist fight with him.

This is a heartless thing that eats inside and out!