Even until Death, the Scum Gong thought I was a White LotusChapter 75

Xiaomu, how could it be…

Bai Yuxiu’s expression fell into a trance, almost unable to keep standing. YiKWcl

He saw that the corners of Xie Mu’s mouth were stained with juice after eating the grapes. Rongjing took a tissue to help him wipe it, the young man did not dodge, obediently tilted his head and let him wipe it. Under the slightly dim light, when the beautiful and moist eyes looked at the man, it seemed to be full of stars.

After looking at them for a while, his heart completely sank.

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That’s the way one gazes at his lover.

But, how come? X31gFT

How long has it been, obviously even a while before Xiaomu still avoided Rongjing, and every time he tried hard to delay going to Rong’s house.

He tried hard to convince himself that Xie Mu’s actions were not voluntary, that he was being persecuted, but how could those eyes full of admiration be only pretense.

Bai Yuxiu didn’t want to believe it, and Wen Mingquan was the same.

He seemed to have a muddled brain during this time, he didn’t want to go for drinks, he didn’t want to socialize, and his mind was full of the last time he looked at the teenager before he left.

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That night, he dreamed.

He dreamed that a teenager dressed in white was sitting in front of the piano, playing skillfully.

It was one of Baiyuxiu’s favorite songs when he was young, and he sang it as he played it.

– You are my beloved. aJfIQA

– Love you forever.

These used to be Wen Mingquan’s two most favorite lines in the lyrics.

Not for the tune, not for the interpretation, just for the person who plays the piano.

Later, he confessed to Baiyuxiu, the most innocent and clean person he’s ever met, as if the boy was not of this world. He was scared after the rejection, so he hid out and never came back. 3B1Tvg

Wen Mingquan was depressed for a while, and then he started one relationship after another.

The objects of his love affairs being teenagers with fair skin and clear eyes.

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But Baiyuxiu came back.

A fake is naturally not comparable to the real thing, and Wen Mingquan did not hesitate much and threw Xie Mu to Rongjing in exchange for a peaceful life with his sweetheart.

He had already known what he would encounter when he threw the boy out, but why, when he saw this scene with his own eyes, his heart hurt so much?

Rongjing has always been famous and when he wishes he can care for a person very well, and of course facing Xie Mu at this moment there was no exception. uabomp

Wen Mingquan watched as he leaned into the young man’s ear and said something, and Xie Mu’s jade-like face was immediately dyed red, and he buried his face in the man’s arms.

Xie Mu has always gotten shy very easily.

His outer appearance seemed magnanimous and a person who didn’t care about small details, but in fact, because of his identity as an orphan, he has not been in close contact with people since he was a child.

When the two were together, even if their hands were accidentally touched, the teenager had to be embarrassed. 1FVSx

Wen Mingquan used to enjoy him like this, but when Xie Mu acted shy with other men, the sourness in his heart could not be suppressed.

He looked straight in the direction of the young man, completely oblivious to the Baiyu Xiu he wanted standing beside him.

The couple, who once was supposed to be in a relationship, stood up at this moment, but they had no intention of communicating with each other, and their eyes were full of the boy shrunk in Rongjing’s arms on the sofa.

Suddenly it seemed Rongjing had something he had to go out for, the man coaxed the boy to stay on the couch and left the place. 2g Ze9

Bai Yuxiu gritted his teeth and was about to step forward with his legs stretched out, but another person walked over faster than him.

Xie Mu was holding the juice and drinking, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, casting a shadow in the dim light.Within the lights and shadows his being seemed very fragile.

Wen Mingquan came over with a complicated expression, opened his mouth, and still called out.

“Xiaomu.” z Wwo2

The young man held the juice, raised his eyes with a little doubt, saw that it was him, and nodded politely, “Brother Mingquan hope you’re doing good.”

This is a common way of greeting in the circle, Wen Mingquan listened, but it was as if half of his body had entered the ice.

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He stared closely at Xie Mu’s eyes that did not avoid meeting his gaze and was without even a slightest other meaning.

There, the clarity and politeness of the first meeting between the two was restored. IRpWi4

What he didn’t see any more was the affection he had been familiar with for a long time.

Maybe Wen Mingquan standing so motionless, made the teenager feel a little strange,so he asked softly, “Brother Mingquan?”

His attitude was too natural.

Natural, as if those past events had never happened. GJQcvh

Looking at Xie Mu being like this, Wen Mingquan’s heart felt as if he had dug up a large piece of it, and it felt uncomfortable and empty.

He squeezed out a smile and said to the boy in front of him, “Xiaomu, I’m here to apologize.”

Xie Mu nodded, his smile was still as light and polite as before, “No need to apologize, I’m already fine.”

“I still have to thank you.” A4ldHU

Thank?

Wen Mingquan had a bad premonition in his heart.

As he was speaking, a pair of eyes suddenly skipped over himself, and looked behind him, and the beautiful eyes that were originally a little cold suddenly lit up.

Wen Mingquan slowly turned around and saw Rong Jing holding the wine glass and walking over slowly. 0CtFSM

After looking at him, Rong Jing’s eyes sank slightly, his steps quickened a little, and he stood beside Xie Mu, and his long hand was possessively held the young man’s slender waist.

“Xiaomu, we should go back.”

Even though he knew that it was absolutely impossible for Xie Mu to forgive him after Wen Mingquan was exposed, Rongjing still didn’t want to see his little pet talking to him.

He attributed it to the owner’s exclusive desire for pets. g2BSwR

“Alright.”

The young man replied meekly, and since Rongjing had come, his gaze never landed on Wen Mingquan even for a bit.

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And so he, as if he had completely forgotten about him, followed Rongjing to leave.

As the young man passed by him, Wen Mingquan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Xie Mu’s arm. kqdnFf

Rong Jing’s face suddenly became cold.

He looked at Wen Mingquan with an unkind expression, “Wen Mingquan, what else do you want to do.”

Wen Mingquan did not look at him, a pair of eyes that had been praised by countless fans to be full of tenderness, looked fixedly at the boy who was frowning and looking at him.

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His voice was full of sourness, if it was before, Xie Mu would have asked him what happened when he heard his tone was like this.

But now, the boy just frowned, as if his presence disturbed him.

“Please let go, I’m going home with my boyfriend.”

Going home. a2pOAu

The word seemed to stimulate Wen Mingquan, and his expression became slightly bitter, “I’ve let you down, I’m sorry.”

“No, it’s me who should thank you.”

The young man stretched out his hand, his cold fingertips pushed Wen Mingquan’s hand down without hesitation, and in a clear voice said, “If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t know Rongjing.” BaiyuXiu walked over, but Xie Mu’s gaze towards him was as if he was looking at a stranger, and he was not moved at all.

Rongjing’s heart felt surprised, like a warm breeze fluttering in his heart, which was very comfortable. KvFUWN

He glanced at Wen Mingquan with a slightly smug gaze, and said in a magnetic deep voice, “Xiaomu, let’s go.” The boy obediently left with him.

In the corner, only two men were left standing.

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