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Walking out of Cao Hai's office, Wen Xiaohui looked at the rare blue sky in the capital and breathed a hard breath.

He is a very money-loving person. He dresses up, buys good things without money, and respects his mother without money. If he were still the young intern with a salary of 1,500, he would not return the money, but now he has the ability to support himself. Before he was thirty, he had the hope of earning his own three million. He thought that he would be deeply disgusted with the money, so he made a decision that he didn't know whether he would regret it in the future. But at least now, he felt relieved and felt that he had finally abandoned a cloud called "Luo Yi", even if it was just a small piece.

When spring is in full bloom, Wen Xiaohui ushered in another rise in his career. He was invited to attend shareholders' meetings and participate in the discussion of the company's future strategy. The company proposed to let him manage new studios and schools in other places by giving shares. With his age and qualifications, if it weren't for the promotion of Shao Qun and the separation of Juxing, a group of veterans would not be his turn. If he agreed to this decision, he would soon have a salary of one million, but he was very hesitant because it meant that he was going to another place. He grew up from a young imperial city and had never left his house except for travel. He was mainly unable to leave his mother alone.

Since the specific plan has not been implemented, he has enough time to consider it. He plans to go back and discuss with his mother. If his mother and I have plans to get married within two years, he will leave with confidence.

As he thought about it, he couldn't help but think of Luo Yi again. In the past, he must have considered what to do if he left Luo Yi, because Luo Yi seemed to be unable to leave him at all. As a result, he was wishful thinking. Luo Yi was pretending. It was ridiculous that he thought he was so important to Luo Yi that Luo Yi could not bear to lose him. This feeling of being strongly needed made him satisfied and moved, and he wished he could not repay this dependence with all his heart.

Everything in these three years has been like a farce. As long as Luo Yi gives him a little irrelevant applause from time to time, he can be as tireless as a clown.

He told Luo Rui first about the shareholders' meeting. Although Luo Rui couldn't bear to leave him, he also encouraged him to develop. The two even joked that Luo Rui would open the lory's branch next to Juxing.

After returning home, Wen Xiaohui did not tell his mother about this, but asked her and An if they had any plans to get married, but they did not seem to be in a hurry to get married. Wen Xiaohui decided to talk about it later.

Due to poor sleep and poor appetite for a period of time, Wen Xiaohui's weight gain plan failed, but he lost two pounds. When he was doing hair for the guest, the hair dryer was too close to the guest's neck, which made the guest so hot. He was scolded by Liu Xing for a few words and sent him home to rest.

That afternoon, he started to sleep when he got home. After waking up, he looked at the dark day outside. I don’t know what time it was, but he still had no appetite even though he hadn’t eaten for a day. In a trance, he began to count the days since the showdown between him and Luo Yi, but found that it had been a month.

Didn’t he say he would get better in 20 days?... It seems that this speculation is inaccurate.

He lay motionless on the bed, looking at the dim ceiling, like a soulless shell. I wonder if when a person is too sad, a question arises, that is, will he become happy again? What if he is like this forever? What if he can never fall in love with others again? What if he can't live a better life? Because no one can guarantee him, the unpredictable future becomes particularly frightening.

The phone rang, and it took a long time before Wen Xiaohui realized it. He took it over and saw it. It was an unfamiliar number: "Hey, who?"

A voice that shocked his mind came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Xiaohui, it's me."

Wen Xiaohui's hand holding the phone trembled, and he instinctively wanted to hang up the phone.

"I'm downstairs of your house."

Wen Xiaohui's fingers stopped, and he gritted his teeth: "What do you want to do?"

"You come down, or I go up."

"roll!"

"Five minutes." Luo Yi hung up the phone first.

"Fuck you, fuck!" Wen Xiaohui suddenly sat up from the bed and cursed in the empty room. He jumped to the window, lifted the curtains and saw a black shadow downstairs. When he looked at the watch again, it was almost one o'clock in the morning. Wen Xiaohui really wanted to find a brick and throw it down and smash it to death.

Of course he wouldn't go downstairs. Even if the two were sixteen floors apart, whenever they thought of him and Luo Yi in the same community, he felt that the air became sticky and it became difficult to breathe.

Since that night, he saw Luo Yi for the first time, even if it was just a dark shadow, and for the first time he heard Luo Yi's voice, even if it was just a few words, it was enough to make the shield he built for a month on the verge of disintegration. He felt that there were floods and beasts outside, and only this steel and concrete city wall could protect him slightly, so he would never leave.

He was huddled in the quilt, feeling panicked. What did Luo Yi want to do? Why did he come to him in the middle of the night?

He tried his best to tell himself to calm down, why did he feel nervous about bastards like Luo Yi!

Not long after, he suddenly heard the sound of opening the door. He jumped up from the bed, cursed, and rushed towards the door.

Why didn't he expect Luo Yi to have a key?

When he ran downstairs, it was too late. Luo Yi opened the door and appeared in front of him.

When the two of them looked at each other, it seemed as if time and space were distorted. They looked at each other, and they seemed to be separated by the Milky Way in the middle.

Wen Xiaohui once again felt the pain of his heart being squeezed. Just breathing the same air as Luo Yi made him unable to bear it. He trembled and said, "Why do you have the key? Who the hell let you in? My mother is at home, get out!"

Luo Yi looked at him with good eyes since entering the door, as if he was afraid of missing a glance. He said indifferently: "Ms. Feng has gone to her boyfriend's house. Aren't you going to return the house to me? Can't I enter my own house?"

"Don't fucking, get out, go." Wen Xiaohui clenched his fists. He regretted not beating Luo Yi a few more punches, and he was completely unhappy.

Luo Yi whispered softly: "How are you doing recently?" His eyes saw the slightly visible cheekbones from Wen Xiaohui's black eyes, and then the thin waistline faintly revealed under his shirt. "You have lost weight, I have said long ago that you can't lose weight anymore."

Wen Xiaohui was so disgusting. Why did Luo Yi have the face to say these words that seemed to be very caring?! He said viciously: "What the hell are you going to do?"

"Come and see you." Luo Yi unconsciously lowered his eyes. For the first time in his life, he felt it was difficult to face a person's eyes, even if it was obviously a disadvantage, with a embarrassed look.

"Get out--" Wen Xiaohui wished he could pounce on him and bit him to death.

Luo Yi pursed his lips, took out a document, and placed it on the small bar where he entered the door: "This is the property certificate of this house. That three million is really too little. I filled in a zero in the back. You can keep it, this is what you deserve."

Wen Xiaohui's body trembled violently due to anger: "What does it mean, breakup fee?"

"Just treat it as a child support, thank you for taking care of me for the past three years."

Wen Xiaohui's eyes were covered with blood, and he was so shocked that his chest felt as if he had been stabbed: "Support? Care? Do you think I'm too little?" This is Luo Yi's summary of their three-year relationship?!

Luo Yi looked at Wen Xiaohui's shaky appearance and felt upset, which completely disturbed his thinking. He said, "Brother Xiaohui, you don't need to be unable to get along with the money. If you hate me, you shouldn't be cheaper for me. Keep it, I hope to see you have a good life."

Wen Xiaohui gritted his teeth: "If you don't come and disgust me, I will be able to have a good life."

"You are still so childish and emotional."

"I said get out!" Wen Xiaohui grabbed a crystal ornament and threw it at him.

Luo Yi turned his head and avoided it, whispering: "I miss you a little, you didn't even have a good meal."

Wen Xiaohui picked up the chair and rushed over. Luo Yi grabbed the chair's feet with one hand and slowly pressed it to the ground. Wen Xiaohui let go of the chair and waved his fist to greet him in the face.

Luo Yi's palm directly hugged Wen Xiaohui's fist, staring at Wen Xiaohui without blinking, and the magnitude of his chest fluctuation increased significantly.

Wen Xiaohui could not beat him or take his hand back. Instead, because he was too close to Luo Yi, his pores exploded, and waves of electric currents passed through his scalp, causing him to feel dizzy for a short time.

Luo Yi gently pressed his hand down, looked into his eyes, and whispered: "I'm sorry."

Wen Xiaohui was stunned.

Is Luo Yi apologizing for lied to him? He felt both hateful and ridiculous, and his eyes were blurred.

Luo Yi restrained the urge to hold Wen Xiaohui in his arms and let go of his hand: "Please accept it, one day you will need it."

Wen Xiaohui laughed furiously: "A breakup fee of 30 million yuan, I must be the highest-priced one in Beijing."

Luo Yi whispered: "I didn't want to be with you at first..."

"What are you with me? Sleep with me? You confessed to me in the United States because I almost got along with Li Shuo. You are afraid that I can't control me well." Looking back now, many of the things Luo Yi did were full of purpose, but he only saw through them after looking back, but it was already too late.

Luo Yi didn't say anything, so he was accustomed to it.

"After you got the inheritance, you wanted to throw me away, but you found that something left by Yaya was not in the inheritance, maybe it was still in my hands, so you turned to me, right? I wondered why you started to be so cold to me after you took the money, and I thought I was thinking too much..." Wen Xiaohui found that his brain became extremely clear, so clear that he could finally see what Luo Yi did thoroughly, "Then you eavesdrop on my phone and hear me discussing with Luo Rui... I fell in love with you, you are very proud, it won't be in vain anyway." The memories he once thought were sweet now look bloody.

He couldn't believe how could there be someone like Luo Yi in the world who could pretend to be the most perfect, use and trample on others coldly, but he even encountered it.

Luo Yi murmured: "It would be great if you didn't know anything."

Wen Xiaohui pushed him hard: "I'll take over the stuff, get out, you will never have any reason to appear in front of me again."

Luo Yi's heart trembled slightly, and his hand was holding the door handle, but he didn't move for a long time.

Wen Xiaohui smiled sarcastically: "You are right, I suddenly figured it out. I have been playing house for three years with you, sleeping with you for three months, and getting paid 30 million yuan. I will never make this money in my life. There is no more cost-effective job than this. Big stars are not as expensive as me. What else can I be dissatisfied with?"

Luo Yi's eyes were as sharp as a torch, staring at him quietly for a few seconds, his fists clenched behind him, and he turned around and planned to leave.

"Luo Yi." Wen Xiaohui said tremblingly: "Just think I'm bored, just think I'm a slut. I'm the only one question left to you." He was breathing his last breath as if he was dying. "Have you ever liked me once in these three years, even for a moment?" He despised himself asking such a humble question, which seemed to him care. But he must ask, he didn't want to be entangled in the nightmare turned into this question, and he couldn't sleep all night long, and he wanted to have a good time.

Luo Yi did not look back, but was silent for a while and said, "I don't know what I like."

Wen Xiaohui widened his eyes, his pupils spread out, and his body could not find any strength.

Luo Yi opened the door and left.

Wen Xiaohui sat down with the chair. He was quiet for a while and let out a low laugh, exhausting the last trace of dignity that had survived after tearing his soul apart.

“I don’t know what it is to like.”

This answer is very good. In three years, at least this sentence is true.

The dark room was silent for a long time before a depressed cry came.

"Thirty million!" Luo Rui's eyes almost popped out.

Wen Xiaohui smiled and said, "It's amazing. I suddenly feel that I'm making a fortune and enjoying it. What kind of car do you think I'm going to buy? Is Lamborghini too swagger? How about Ferrari? No, I have to buy two, one sports car and one SUV, suitable for different occasions."

Luo Rui looked at his swollen eyelids and thick dark circles, and reluctantly smiled: "It's all good, buy whatever you want."

"That's right, buy whatever you want." Wen Xiaohui smiled, "Did you think I made a profit? Whose breakup fee is higher than mine? I suddenly felt enlightened. It's so bad that I can buy ten male models with this money and it's different every day. Is there a Luo Yi missing?"

"Split me one or two."

"No problem." Wen Xiaohui laughed.

Luo Rui smiled and touched his hair.

"When I train for another two years and accumulate my connections, I will use the money to open a studio by myself. Oh, no, my contract with Juxing has not expired yet. I will prepare first. Anyway, I am not short of money now."

"Okay, open the studio next to my cake shop."

"It's a must." Wen Xiaohui's cheeks were stiff due to laughter.

At this time, the phone rang. Wen Xiaohui took it out and saw that it was Shao Qun who called. Last time they met at the shareholders' meeting, but there were too many people and he guessed that Shao Qun would look for him privately because several shareholders had different opinions on the strategic plan. At this time, Liu Xing and his attitude could play a certain role.

Sure enough, after answering the phone, Shao Qun asked him for dinner. He chatted with Luo Rui for a while, and then left when the time came.

But after not seeing each other for a week, Shao Qun got a little tanned.

"Oh, Mr. Shao, where are you on vacation?" Wen Xiaohui unconsciously flattered Shao Qun when he saw Shao Qun, as if he had formed an inertia, not only because Shao Qun is his big boss, but also because he is always afraid of Shao Qun.

"I went to the coastal area, not on vacation, but on inspection." Shao Qun glanced at him, "Can you fucking twist your waist all day long? It's so thin, I'm afraid you will break it."

Wen Xiaohui thought Shao Qun liked this, so he immediately straightened his waist and became much more normal: "What are you going to investigate?"
To be continued...