"Xiao Ke?"

"Bastard! Get out!" Rococo covered his head, randomly grabbed the photos around him and threw them out.

Zhuang Mu paused, and looked down at the fallen photos, one of which was secretly photographed when he went to pick him up from Du Zhibin's school a few days ago.

"What? When did you act like a bitch and send someone to follow me up?!" There was a hint of sarcasm unconsciously in his tone.

Luo Keke didn't expect that the other party not only avoided the topic, but also bit back.Unintentionally arguing with him, Rococo sneered.

"Why can't you stand the investigation?"

"Is that why you don't trust me? Just because of this, you also come to play with me? I said, are you stupid or twitching!"

"I'm a fucking bitch!" Luo Keke punched him fiercely, knocking Zhuang Mu staggeringly and falling on the sofa.

"Fuck, what are you fucking crazy about!" After shouting, Zhuang Mu saw that Luo Keke was trembling with anger, his eyes were still red, and his heart ached.

"What about you! What's wrong with you in those photos, you are so angry? Hey, it's really hard to attack. Isn't it just a photo of ordinary life? You don't know who is in this photo! As for you?" The tone was obviously changed softened.

Seeing that Luo Keke bit his lip and did not speak, Zhuang Mu stared at him fiercely, as if he wished to eat himself up. If it was more vivid, the anger suppressed in his chest would probably burn the whole house down. .

"Tsk, this angle is well grasped. If it wasn't for me in this photo, I would also think that he and the other have an affair. Right? Wife?"

"Hmph. You really know how to pretend."

Hey!Why is this person so ignorant of flattery? How could such a trivial matter pierce his nerves?How could he be so unreasonable and confident!Zhuang Mu felt that it was the first time that he was so patient with his lover!

"Don't act weird in front of me, I find it annoying."

"If you find it annoying, get out!"

These words touched Zhuang Mu's bottom line, he felt that it was too useless for him to swallow his anger and be scolded by his wife who pointed at his nose.The bad roots of machismo were exposed in an instant, and the attitude that had been softened hardened again.

"I fucking treat him as my younger brother, you fucking knew it the first day."

"Don't fuck it, who are you scolding! You know what relationship you have with Du Zhibin."

"I know it! Don't you know it! It's a bit boring if you continue to make trouble like this."

Luo Keke looked up at Zhuang Mu coldly, "I'm asking about the past."

"..." Zhuang Mu froze there, staring straight at Luo Keke, the embarrassment and guilt that flashed across his face could not escape the other party's eyes.

Rococo couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, and then smiled bleakly.

"What? Can't say it?"

"You really have the heart. You have even investigated this. You came here prepared. You don't even intend to give me a chance to refute. The direct physical evidence will convict me."

"Don't let me be poor here, I know I can't beat you!"

"Okay, I won't tell. You won't believe me anyway. How capable are you? There is a private detective who can help you investigate. If you can dig out the graves of your ancestors, why ask me?" Zhuang Mu picked up his coat and walked out.

"Stop!" Rococo roared to stop Zhuang Mu's pace.

"Didn't you tell me to get out? Do you have any instructions? Female~king~big~person~"

It is ironic that Rococo's usual flirting address falls into Rococo's ears.Luo Keke didn't understand why the man in front of him didn't explain, why he was angry, and why he talked to himself in such a sarcastic tone!

"Why did you lie to me!"

Looking at the teardrops falling from the corners of Luo Keke's eyes, this boy who always looks strong has never shed tears in front of him, nor has he ever quarreled with him like this. Thinking of these, Zhuang Mu's heart can no longer be hardened.

"You're slandering me! You didn't tell me unless you asked me. It's all in the past perfect tense. I don't know how many pages have been turned over. It's worth me talking to you Do you want to say it once? Am I going to make it difficult for you if I don’t know? I’m not the second.”

Zhuang Mu put down his coat and walked to Rococo, took him into his arms, and stroked his hair.

"Okay, baby, don't cry, my heart is about to break when you cry."

Rococo pushed away Zhuang Mu who was approaching.

"Where did you go on a business trip?"

"Xi'an, yes, I went with him, but things are definitely not what you think, and they are not as bad as the photos! What do you want to know? I will tell you now that he was trafficked to this place MB in the city. I have been helping him find his biological parents. A few days ago, I found out that his mother was in Xi’an and was dying. He cried and begged me to take him to see his mother for the last time. Can you let it go?"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"...This... Fuck! I don't know what to say! I can't explain it clearly."

The obvious ambiguity made Rococo even more distressed.

"Okay, you can't answer this, so I'll change the question you can answer. After being with me, have you ever slept with him?"

"No..." The words stopped in the middle, Zhuang Mu understood that if he concealed it this time, he would really start to deceive.

"Have……"

"Is there... or not..." Luo Keke gritted his teeth tightly, his bright eyes were full of hope but despair.

"That time I was drunk..."

"Don't use being drunk as an excuse, it's too ridiculous." Luo Keke felt that his whole body was exhausted, staggered into the sofa, buried his face in his palms, tears dripped down his knuckle fingers The drop slipped and fell to the floor.

Zhuang Mu knelt in front of Luo Keke and held his hand tightly.

"Xiao Ke, listen to me..."

"Zhuang Mu, I'm so tired. This isn't the first time, nor will it be the last time, right?"

"Baby...Baby...Listen to me carefully. I know that I have committed many crimes before, but the retrospective period has passed. You can't use those crimes to sentence me. I didn't know you at that time. But ever since I met you, I have only you in my heart, whether you believe me or yourself."

"That time was an accident, I swear it was only that time, I was drunk, and I took him for you. At that time, you didn't know why, you always spoke coldly to me, didn't let me touch you, and even completely ignored me That kind of cold violence really drove me crazy, he happened to come to me that day, I... I am also a man, I subconsciously regarded him as you."

"What are you doing now? It's not another menstrual cycle, is it?"

"Physical cycle? Oh, then let me tell you why there is such a shitty menstrual cycle, why there are always times when I don't want you to touch me, because I feel dirty!" Rococo withdrew his held hand.

"I don't want to fucking talk nonsense with you! The top box of the bookcase in the study! Take it and see it yourself! Don't bother me!"

Luo Keke's sudden outburst of hysterical yells completely exceeded Zhuang Mu's expectations. It had never happened before that what could make him swear in anger.Zhuang Mu was eager to understand the whole story, so he rushed into the study and climbed up the bookcase, and found a big blue iron box on the top. This box is...

This box used to contain the chocolates Zhuang Mu made for his lover for the first time, because he had the original Rococo in this box of chocolates. .night.What will be in here?

Zhuang Mu opened the box anxiously, and the crowded photos slid out and scattered all over the floor.Each photo was full of photos of him when he was socializing, in which he was hugging all kinds of beautiful boys, each photo had a detailed date and place under each photo, and he didn't even remember some people or things.

Finally able to connect things together!No wonder Luo Keke was always depressed occasionally, and he didn't even let him touch him. At that time, he even teased him, saying that he had menstrual periods like women, and it turned out that it was for this reason.

Zhuang Mu threw the box on the ground angrily, and a few unopened envelopes were revealed in a pile of messy photos, all of which were recently dated.Zhuang Mu picked them up and glanced at them, then angrily crumpled them up and threw them into the trash can.

It must not be Rococo!Who the hell is sowing discord!Hearing the sobbing and sobbing of the lover outside the room, Zhuang Mu was so distressed that he almost lost his breath. He was so irritable that he ruffled his hair, fell to the ground, took out a cigarette and started smoking.

What the hell is this called!Thinking of being followed and secretly photographed every day for the past three years, Zhuang Mu got goose bumps all over his body.

"Bastard!" After smoking a cigarette, Zhuang Mu got up and prepared to stand up, but he felt the cold metal in his hand, and subconsciously picked it up. It was a piece of paper. cd.

Zhuang Mu quickly turned on the computer and inserted the CD into it. There were several audio files marked with the date. He put on the earphones and clicked them in order of date.

"I don't remember how many times I have received it. I really don't know how I endured it. Are you being too sensible? I admire my tolerance. However, it would be false to say that I am not jealous. When facing him every now and then, I can't help but wonder if I will be like those people in the photo..."

after a short silence

"It should... be different."

"I believe again today, and I'm almost numb. Why doesn't he give up? I don't know what to do. I should understand how a man entertains, right? I always feel that I'm a bit of a wife. I don't want to have to deal with this kind of thing He is noisy."

"..."

"I don't want to watch it anymore, I'm afraid I will lose confidence more and more."

"Xiao Ke..."

Luo Keke pushed away Zhuang Mu who was hugging her, turned around and rushed into the room, and slammed the door with a bang.The man's grievance expression overlapped with the previous coquettish and playful appearance, which made Rococo feel sick in his heart.

Zhuang Mu knocked on the door, murmured sorry, and his voice clearly passed through the door to Rococo's ears.

Luo Keke fell to the ground along the door, covered his face and cried bitterly, all the grievances and hesitation he had suffered rushed out at once, making him feel like vomiting in panic.

Don't be sorry, why should I be sorry, explain clearly.Rococo shouted again and again in his heart, but he couldn't say such words.

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