Life After Marrying My Love Rival

When the sun came in, Xue Xiangyu awakened from a nightmare.

He opened his eyes indistinctly, and tears came out when he was stimulated by the light of the sun. The curtains in the hotel were not pulled tight, and the sun came in. I do n’t know if it was good luck or bad luck. It happened to drag him out of that nightmare at a critical moment.

But freed from that suffocating dream, he closed his eyes instead, thinking about his dreams in a masochistic manner.

——Before he was six years old, he spent in a big villa.

In the exquisite and empty villa, there is only a group of filipino maids who are sloppy, never talking, and a crazy mother. Occasionally the man who should have been called his grandfather came over. The man was then in his fifties, was well-maintained, and not so old-fashioned.

He watched TV and knew that everyone had parents. When he first saw the man, he thought it was his father. As a young boy, he jumped up cheerfully and called "Dad", not paying attention to the horrible expression of his mother's sudden failure.

That was also the only time in Xue Xiangyu's life that the man was called "dad".

The man showed no emotion, only touched his head, and took his beautiful mother upstairs. He stayed in the living room neatly. From morning till afternoon, the man came downstairs and asked a model plane to give it to him, and then left.

Xue Xiangyu grew up in this place, and no one gave him a gift. Every year on his birthday, his mother would not celebrate him, but would shut him up in the basement in disgust and release it the next day. As long as his mother did not do anything to endanger her life, the Filipino maid would not care. He didn't understand why his mother was so painful. He often sought opportunities to commit suicide. He didn't even know what suicide meant, but just told him that it was terrible.

The mother never smiled at him. He wanted to make her happy and smile at himself.

When he got the gift, Xue Xiangyu was so happy that he couldn't wait to go upstairs to find his mother. The fragile mother curled up in the corner, looking numb and dazed, and he didn't respond when he came near.

He handed the model plane over, carefully and carefully: "Mom, this is what my dad sent me ..."

Before she finished speaking, the woman's eyes suddenly widened and apparently collapsed. She grabbed the thing, threw it to the ground and crushed it, and then smashed it with whatever she touched. Will dirty her hands.

He stood still and was beaten motionless until he was hit by the hard corner of a book thrown by her to his forehead, and the blood blurred his eyes. Then he covered his forehead and said lowly, "Mom ... hurts."

The woman's action of throwing things was delayed, and she suddenly wept and cried, holding the little him and choked, "He is not your father ... not ..."

So Xue Xiangyu remembered that he was not his father, but a bad guy who had imprisoned them here, specifically bullying his mother.

The content of the nightmare stayed at this point, Xue Xiangyu opened his eyes, touched his forehead, and smiled.

It really hurts.

It hurt so much that he still had that kind of pain.

As soon as he moved, the sleeping person in his arms woke up dreamily, opened his eyes to see him, and smiled sweetly: "Xue Shao, early."

Xue Xiangyu drew his heartlessly, ignored his flattering smile, pushed him out of the bed casually, put on a shirt, and walked to the bathroom. He likes this kind of people who have a clear purpose and easy to handle. Unfortunately, their love for them is like **** / sexuality. After venting, they disappear with the shot.

I went to the bathroom and took a bath. When I came out in my fluffy bathrobe, the person on the bed had left with interest. Xue Xiangyu was satisfied with such a non-verbal 419, went to the window and opened the curtains, opened the window, stood on the balcony, and held the guardrail overlooking the traffic and horses below. Probably the shadow in his childhood was too big. He didn't dare to live alone in too much space. He always felt that there was something missing and something that he couldn't stand and choked him.

So he rarely goes home, often does not return home at night, lingers in major hotels, hunts for love in the bar, and craves passion and pleasure for a moment of indulgence.

Although lively and he could not get involved, but always surrounded by lively.

It is just that the loneliness that devours people's heart after joy. When this happens, Xue Xiangyu will inexplicably think of Zhang Jian.

A person who looks cold.

But there is a very enthusiastic name.

It is true that enthusiasm was concocted by him.

Thinking of Zhang Huan, Xue Xiangyu was a little hesitant.

In fact, during the two months of Ye Nan's hospitalization, he and Zhang Huan made a little progress.

Because he often went to see Ye Nanqi hit, Zhang Huan couldn't ignore him anymore. Occasionally, he deliberately didn't drive and could also take Zhang Huan home. In those two months, he used all the means to pursue excellence, including pure love to send love letters to send gifts, unrestrained and direct leisurely teasing, and even inquired about Zhang Ye's birthday to bring people to contain He forced Zhang Huan and him to have a meal in a fun theme restaurant.

Zhang Ye seemed to be settled by an old monk, ignoring his idleness. He was not very old, but he was comparable to an old cadre.

Xue Xiangyu was not too serious, but he suddenly wanted to change his taste. Looking at Zhang Ye's solemn appearance, he wanted to be leisurely. He bullied and bullied him, and had an addiction. He was always curious what kind of taste this person tasted, and whether it would give him a little sense of security ... Saying the sense of security is a bit ridiculous, it is only a subject of gunfire.

So after being rejected directly by Zhang Huan, he became more enthusiastic and pursued more enthusiastically. This person is not as good as those little stars and small male models, he can only look for every opportunity to make it up.

Until two months ago, Xue Xiangyu Shentong bought a large number of houses in Zhangye's neighborhood. He appeared in front of him every day, squatted in front of his house, and waited for Zhangye to come home.

Zhang Jian was overwhelmed by it ... banged him.

Xue Xiangyu had no face or skin, and made a shocking decision when he was captive-he wanted to jump from upstairs and could have Zhang Jian hold him. Taking advantage of that moment, he in turn pressed Zhang Zhang's body, biting his lips proudly with a winner gesture.

The Zhang Zhang who was kissed froze, or was stupid.

I thought this **** was entertaining him, but he didn't expect to be moved. It was not a gentleman.

Compared to Zhang Jian, a young virgin, Xue Xiangyu, who traveled through the flowers, was very experienced and did not wait for him to be surprised. He used his very kiss technique.

Zhang Ye was stimulated and immediately responded. In Xue Xiangyu's imagination, it should be a beautiful guide process, giving Zhang Ye a good first time, and an old driver like him has no responsibilities.

Just when Xue Xiangyu planned to use this posture to open up the little chick, do it a few times, finish it, or cope with it, or ruthlessly hang him away, Zhang Ye suddenly overwhelmed him.

The situation was immediately chaotic.

Xue Xiangyu has always been top. When he was overwhelmed, he was still a little bit embarrassed. Even if he was overwhelmed, Zhang Huan's hand stretched out to a place he had never visited. He has practiced a bit of Sanda Taekwondo, but how could he be better than the special forces from the army.

Fortunately, it was not done last.

Zhang Ye released him with strong willpower and went into the bathroom. He also quickly hurried away, and then Zhang Ye's attitude became evasive compared to the previous deliberate disregard.

Hide until it suddenly disappears.

Thinking of this, Xue Xiangyu lit a cigarette and took a sip. Zhang Huan is obviously not the type he can hold back, and he is not willing to be the one below, even if he is obsessed with the unsuccessful shot, and if his appearance is similar to Zhang Huan, why bother with him?

But remember again ... it doesn't seem to be useful, this little Suzaku doesn't like him, I don't know where to fly long ago.

After the Xue family fell, everyone was arrested seven or seventy-eight, and basically had to squat in jail for the rest of their lives. The upset person is gone, and the company is managed by another person. Xue Xiangyu's life is very leisurely.

His pace of life is not slow or slow, and he sometimes forgets time, and he gets confused. After more than half a year, he almost left Zhang Huan behind his head. On one day, he casually looked at the entertainment news on the Internet and realized that It was discovered that entertainment media was still blowing the old account of last month, and Ye Nanqi, a half-revolutionary compatriot, was nominated for the best actor at a Cannes ceremony with a popular movie.

Seeing Ye Nanqi can't help but think of Zhang Huan, his chest is a bit inexplicable. Xue Xiangyu Gui sent a call to Ye Nanqi, asking Zhang Ye's whereabouts.

Ye Nanqi had refused to answer before, but after a long delay, he responded to him positively.

Zhang Jian was injured when he was out of the mission. During the period of rehabilitation, he has decided to go back to City A to go to military school.

As a soldier for many years, Zhang Ye looked tall, but in fact, he was only in his early twenties. It was not bad to return to the military academy, and there was still a chance to be promoted in the future.

Xue Xiangyu couldn't figure out what kind of mentality he was. When he asked Zhang Ye's phone in Ye Nanqi, he didn't dare to call.

What are you doing in the past? Discuss whether the flowers of the motherland are willing to have a shot with him but his wish is then parted.

Funny?

Xue Xiangyu, who couldn't figure out his thoughts, simply was too lazy to know again, knowing that Zhang Huan is now in a city with himself, and has a weird feeling. He didn't go to the waves for a few days. The employees applauded, thinking that the bosses would change from evil to righteousness and would soon lead them out of Asia and into the world.

In fact Xue Xiangyu couldn't sit still for a few days.

After half a month, he habitually walked to a nightclub again, went in and watched the lively scene, ordered a glass of wine and looked around to see if he had any appetite for himself. Looking at it, he drank most of the wine, and there were many people suggesting it, but he was not interested at all. As if Zhang Jian returned, these little fairies couldn't match the old cadre.

Xue Xiangyu didn't want to attribute his sudden indifference to Zhang Jian, but he couldn't help thinking about it.

How does Zhang Ye look?

The little beauty who had been with him for a night half a month ago had been obscured, but for the past six months, he still remembered what Zhang Ye looked like.

Zhang Ye's looks are not fashionable and beautiful nowadays, not as handsome and beautiful as Ye Nanqi. He is very handsome and handsome, and full of masculinity.

Not the most conspicuous one, but looking at it makes people feel comfortable and at ease.

-Peace of mind.

Xue Xiangyu was half drunk. He skipped these two words and suddenly realized something.

When confused, Xue Xiangyu saw a man approaching him, silent and steady like Zhang Ye. He squinted at the peach eyes, thinking that he could be taken away. The man walked up to him, and he reached out and touched his face softly, smiling with a smile: "Little cute, I see you a little familiar."

The man said nothing and took him away with amazing strength. After that, Xue Xiangyu's consciousness was not clear, but he was firm in his heart to sleep, and he instinctively struck him. He was put on a bed half-wakefully, he dragged people away from him, and took the opportunity to bite there. Human lips lick and tease.

Then things got a little out of control.

When he woke up, he felt dizzy, and his body seemed to be run over by something, so painful that Xue Xiangyu hummed to death. Opening his eyes to see a strange room, he stayed for three seconds, endured some pain that is difficult to open the teeth, leaned against the wall to the bathroom, opened the pajamas that was bigger for him, and saw a kiss full of people / mark.

Xue Shao, who has been wisely and wisely for more than 20 years, looked at himself in the mirror and stopped.

What made him dull was that when he turned his head, he saw Zhang Huan in his home clothes, looking lightly at the door of the bathroom, his face was calm.

"Come here for breakfast."

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