Even until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I was a White Lotus

"Lied to me……"

Xie Mu trembled her eyes, suddenly stood up, and her eyes were full of red.

"You ... lie to me ..."

Bai Yuxiu didn't know what was going on, but the sudden upset in his heart made him eagerly reach out and try to catch the boy, but he ran away hurriedly as if he were avoiding some flood beast.

The young man looked at the person in white clothes in front of him. Those who couldn't figure it out or couldn't figure it out seemed to emerge at this moment.

After a while, it was Wen Mingquan's gentle voice, "Xiao Mu, you look best in white, and you will wear white in the future."

After a while, Bai Yuxiu put a white coat on his body and explained to him warmly, "I have loved white since childhood, so my clothes are basically white."

Then, Wen Mingquan taught him to play the piano. He seemed to be born without this cell and could not learn anything. At this time, the man's eyes would be full of disappointment.

Xie Mu didn't want to let him down.

He worked hard every day to get in touch with each other, to find a piano teacher, to play secretly at home, once he could n’t remember, twice, three times, four times ...

Finally, he learned.

He was dressed in white and was sitting in front of the piano, playing the tune.

At that time, how happy he was, because his Mingquan looked at him with a gentle drowning like never before, as if looking at the world.

In order to get such sight, Xie Mu can give everything.

He thought, at least, that he had got it.

Even if it finally exits with failure ...

Now, these photos, Bai Yuxiu, who loves to wear white clothes and like to play the piano, are in front of him.

Everything seems to make sense.

What he has, in fact, is just a game.

Wen Mingquan always wanted to make him live another person.

And now, the man who looked similar to him walked up to his face in dismay, the familiar gentle tone was full of worries, "Kogi, what's wrong with you? Is your body uncomfortable?"

Xie Mu blinked, as if looking at Bai Yuxiu's face for the first time, his eyes were blurred with tears, and he was still watching hard.

Look at his eyes, his nose, Wen Mingquan, just want him to look like this?

Rong Jing said.

-Thank you, thank you for your boyfriend.

——If it weren't for the person he sent to replace you, I wouldn't help a hundred.

He thought that he had suffered nothing wrong.

He thought he was sorry Mingquan.

My heart hurts ...

It hurts like it's going to crack.

"Xiao Mu, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Yuxiu chased up worriedly, but saw the teenager who had been crying and embarrassed with long red eyes, looking at herself.

He had a hoarse voice and asked astringently, "What's your relationship with Wen Mingquan?"

The man stood still.

His response made Xie Mu affirm the speculation in his heart. He blinked hard and controlled not to let the tears cover his eyes, but the tears were not controlled.

"You tell me what exactly you have to do with him."

With a dumb throat, he almost begged, "You say ... what do you say you have to him!"

Xie Mu shook his hand and placed the photo on the phone in front of Bai Yuxiu.

"Don't you know each other? Didn't you meet by chance? What's going on?"

The man clenched his fists and looked at the photo on the phone without saying a word.

The boy stared at him for a while, then ridiculed a bitter smile.

He stepped back and looked at him, "I thought, you are really, really good to me ..."

"Really treat me as a brother ..."

"Fake, all fake ..."

He stumbled and left the sight of the man.

Bai Yuxiu still stood in place, a pair of eyes similar to Xie Mu, staring back at him without looking back.

Praised for the white hands carved out of jade, he held them tightly, almost bleeding, and finally loosening.

In the end, was it still ruined by Wen Mingquan.

But, how can you be willing?

He looked for white, small wood for so many years, obviously it should be his right.

***

Wen Mingquan heard a knock at the door.

He glanced at the cat's eyes. Inside, the teenager who was freezing and shaking was standing outside the door.

The door opened, Xie Mu's eyes were swollen, and he slowly raised his eyes to look at the man.

"Is it you who gave me?"

His expression was so distressing, as if he had been destroyed by all hope and destroyed by all strength.

But looking at the man's eyes, he was still full of praying.

The boy trembled, "Mingquan, you know, no matter what you say, I believe it."

Even at this moment, the answer is in front of him, but Xie Mu is still obsessed, waiting for his answer.

Wen Mingquan has the illusion of inability to breathe.

He could feel his heart beating madly, and his hands wanted to hug the teenager in front of him and hold him in his arms.

He is good at lying, but now he can't tell a lie at all.

In the end, Wen Mingquan lowered his eyes slightly, avoiding the teenager's sight, and said dumbly, "Yes."

A single sentence was enough to completely collapse the expression on the teenager's face.