kinda straight me

It was too late to feel more, and the screen switched again. This time, the picture quality was much clearer, perhaps because it was taken recently.

The man in the picture is still Wu Jing'an, but the other protagonist has been changed, replaced by his last lover, Fang Xiaotian.

That was when they were photographed when they went on a trip, walking hand in hand on a mountain trail where they thought there was no one there, kissing passionately by the backlit stone cave, cheering and hugging excitedly by the sparkling lake.

Wu Jing'an should be thankful that he and Fang Xiaotian have not been in a relationship for a long time, and also that they are not too casual people, otherwise he can't imagine what indecent scenes will appear next.

The people in the private room started talking loudly. At first, people looked at him suspiciously, but now, only contempt and ridicule remained in those eyes.

Wu Jingan stared at the screen without blinking, wanting to see what surprises could emerge from that magical TV.

Sure enough, the screen switched again. Against the background of fireworks, two men were sitting on the floor. Wu Jingan, who looked slightly drunk, said to the other, "I love you."

The picture is well captured, and the other party keeps his back to the camera.

The song is over, and this wonderful mtv has also come to an end.

The sweat on Wu Jingan's body was already cool, he turned around slowly, and his eyes met Xu Hui's arrogant and arrogant face.

Xu Hui took off his arm on the sofa, put down his raised legs, stood up leisurely, and walked towards him with a smile on his face.

In front of him, very close to him, he stopped.

Wu Jingan stared at him without saying a word, unable to show any expression on his face.

Xu Hui put his hands in his trouser pockets, leaned forward, and asked with a smile, "How is this movie interesting?"

The suddenly quiet room added to the oppressive atmosphere, Wu Jingan only felt that Xu Hui in front of him had become very strange.No matter the eyebrows, eyes, nose and ears, they are not like the person he knows.

So, now, standing in front of him, tearing open his wound, but still smiling indifferently, who is this person?

Xu Hui turned his head and said to the crowd who were sitting on the sofa waiting to watch the show: "It's popular to be gay now, if you guys are bored, you can find Jing An to pass the time, man, there is nothing that can't get pregnant , quite worth it."

One sentence amused many people in the private room, and Liao Shengying said with distaste among the wanton laughter: "If you really want to have fun, at least you have to be a boobless guy, just kidding, and he's not a pervert. Who can be hard on someone like that?" ah!"

As soon as the bad words came out, there was another burst of laughter. Some people joked and called him rude, and some people echoed him and praised him for saying bad things, and the absolute truth!

Xu Hui curiously asked Wu Jingan behind him, "Why don't you offer an acquaintance price, and I don't mind playing with you, didn't you say, love me?"

Wu Jingan looked at him carefully for a while, and couldn't help sighing, this person is indeed Xu Hui!

The dandy of the rich family, the aloof rich second generation, the scum who plays with others at will, the scum of society.

It turns out that feelings can also be used as a joke and weighed in.

It turned out that this was Xu Hui whom he knew and fell in love with.

He has always underestimated him.

"Tell me, if I send this short video to your unit together with your information, what more interesting things will happen, I'm looking forward to it." Xu Hui's smile is warm and harmless, and Xu Hui's evil smile is cute terror.

Wu Jingan's heart was churning with too many inexplicable emotions, but on the surface he was completely unmoved and calm, just looking at Xu Hui stubbornly, persistently, and without blinking.

Xu Hui who gave him the ball tickets, Xu Hui who described electrodialysis as a TV, Xu Hui who ate and laughed with him, Xu Hui who called and chatted in the middle of the night, Xu Hui who gave him gifts, had a good time with him Xu Hui who had a fight, all of these must be dug out of his mind.

Xu Hui's handsome face leaned closer, breathing tightly, "I have a suggestion, you might as well kneel down and beg me, maybe, for the sake of my friends, I will let you go."

Xu Hui has a smell that belongs only to him, faint, if there is nothing, if you don't smell it carefully, you will miss it.

Wu Jing'an thought this was the last time to smell it carefully, and there would be no such opportunity in the future.

Xu Hui who robbed him of breakfast, Xu Hui who invaded his house, Xu Hui who slept on his bed, Xu Hui who used to call him Jing An, Xu Hui who sent him to the hospital, Xu Hui who stayed with him for a whole week, Xu Hui who played a clown to make him happy, Xu Hui who took him to watch fireworks to celebrate his birthday, and Xu Hui who said "I love you" with the courage of drinking, all these disappeared.

Wu Jingan regained some strength, so he moved his mouth, "I just want to ask you, why did you do that?"

why

There must be a reason to kill someone, for money or for love or——

If you want to die, do you have to die quickly?

Xu Hui smiled frivolously, looking at him with a little sympathy in his eyes.

"Wu Jing'an, you're not the first person to throw a fist at me, it's just that the first few left City S, oh no, they left the province, tell me how much better you are than them, so that I can deal with your subordinates "Be merciful" staring at the man in front of him, he said every word cruelly, "Wu Jing'an, you are really disgusting to say love to a man. Do you remember I said that people are divided into threes, sixes, nines? Wait, why can't you remember the lesson, and dare to expect me, what floor do you think you are on?"

Wu Jingan thought, this should be his last heartache!

Being hurt by Xu Hui was extremely bad.It's just, this time, how long will it take him to heal his injuries.

"Actually, my request is not too much. Just kneel down and kowtow, and the account will be canceled. You don't want to become a star when you return to work tomorrow!"

If it was before, Wu Jingan's fist would have been thrown out long ago.But today, he didn't have that courage.

In other words, his courage was polished by Xu Hui.

He was afraid that if he swung his fist, he would suffer more terrible revenge.

People are divided into three, six, and nine classes, and he understood it thoroughly.

Withdrawing his persistent gaze, he raised his foot----

Take a step forward and walk out the door.

He won't offend Xu Hui again, but he can't kneel down to him either.

He still wanted to retain the last bit of dignity, so even under the scornful eyes of everyone, he still tried his best to straighten his spine.

After leaving the private room, there was a howl like a pig being killed in the corridor. The song of Legend of Phoenix was about to be spoiled badly, and no one came out to scold.

The elevator door reflected his ordinary face, dazed and confused.

Two or three people walked out of the elevator, and they would not apologize if they bumped into him, and hurried past.

Walk into the elevator, press the floor button, shut yourself in the airtight space, and gradually feel a little cold.Maybe it's the drenched sweat that cools down and sticks to the skin, making it feel cold and uncomfortable.

Walking out of the elevator and walking on the familiar city streets, the constant noise in his ears could not disturb him, and he fell into his own world step by step.

He touched his pocket, it was fine, he still had half a pack of cigarettes, he took out one and held it between his fingers, and put it in his mouth from time to time to take a sharp puff, but he couldn't find the familiar smell no matter what.

A child held by his mother walked past him and asked his mother curiously, "That man is so strange, the smoke in his mouth is clearly not burning, what is he smoking?"

When he walked to the bus station, he waited for a long time and no bus came. He also forgot to be anxious and frustrated, and sat on the chair blankly, waiting, waiting.

A taxi parked next to him, and the driver poked his head out, "Hey buddy, don't take a taxi"

He shook his head, "I'm waiting for the bus."

The driver laughed, "It's eleven o'clock at night, what kind of bus are you waiting for? You're not going to tell me a ghost story!"

After speaking, the driver drove away with a smile, and he suddenly realized that he was really stupid.

In fact, how big is a city of S? He has already been familiar with these roads after ten years of walking.

Go south when you walk to People's Hospital, go north when you go to Carrefour, go left when you go to the third traffic light, go south when you go to Languang Square, go to Wal-Mart, and you're there.

It took two hours to walk home, the door was closed, it was dark, and he leaned wearily against the door panel.

Suddenly I want to laugh, to laugh at my stupidity, stupidity, stupidity, stupidity.

Suddenly I really want to cry, crying about my own sorrow, bitterness, misery, misery.

Unknowingly, I just cried like that, and the crying gradually amplified, like a child who lost a toy.

Angry, sad, helpless.

The body leaning on the door panel slowly slid down and sat on the ground. Facing the darkness of the room, he couldn't stop crying miserably.

One sound hurts my heart.

That person, how much he once loved.

Lying on the sofa in his house without any scruples, calling him Jing An over and over again, making him do this and that with one arm.

That person, how deeply it hurt him.

Wu Jing'an, you are really disgusting to say love to a man.Do you remember when I said that people are divided into different ranks? Why can’t you remember the lesson and dare to expect me? What level do you think you are in?

Xu Hui... Xu Hui...

He clenched his fists and pounded heavily on the ground.Feeling no pain, I smashed down again and again.

He hated him so much, hated himself for being like this, knowing that that person couldn't do it, but he just tried it fearlessly.

I didn't know how to turn back until my head was covered with wounds and blood.

On the way back, he wanted to punch himself a few times.

The skin on his hand was torn, blood came out, and his bones were numb from the shock. He still beat the ground mechanically again and again.

A little more pain can speed up the forgetting.

Xu Hui's eyes, Xu Hui's smile, Xu Hui's voice, Xu Hui's smell.

Everything, everything, about him, to hell with it!

False, everything is false, the little bit of thinking is all false, an illusion deliberately created.

I understood why he called him Jing An in front of everyone, understood why he pretended to care about him, understood that everything he gave was a well-designed trap.

Let him fall in love with his trap.

And how could he escape.

His clenched fists trembled uncontrollably, and he knocked the back of his head against the door panel in dejection, his fragile tears slid down and dripped onto the bloody floor.

His teeth gnawed his lower lip, and all the endless hatred was vented in the mournful cry.

At 01:30 in the morning, he left all his feelings for Xu Hui in the darkness where no one could see.

In the future, there will be no future.