Pei Xi—a million-dollar women's clothing blogger on a certain music platform. With her pure appearance, sweet voice, and every smile, she has gained millions of fans.
In reality, he is just an ordinary passerby who wears a pair of thick-rimmed glasses and spends time in the library every day.
In order to prevent his roommate from discovering that he was gay, Pei Xi deliberately kept a distance from him.
Unexpectedly, by chance, Pei Xi discovered that the other party was actually his top brother!
He was the one who kept sparks with him every day, called him baby, and showered him with millions of gifts!
What about straight men being said to be homophobic?
Pei Xi tried his best to make the opponent trapped.
He hid in the corner, secretly watching the other person's ears turn red because of his news, and his mood was ups and downs with every word he said. He watched the other person being pulled down from the altar step by step, but he didn't have the courage to take another step forward with the other person.
Pei Xi wanted to get everything back on track before things became difficult to end, and he decided to move out of the dormitory.
The night before he moved out of the dormitory, he accidentally wet the pants he wanted to change, so he had to open the bathroom door.
The moment he opened the door, he caught the other person's gaze.
Pei Xi could only pretend to be nonchalant and walked into the dormitory.
"Xixi."
A hoarse and deep voice sounded behind him, and Pei Xi subconsciously responded, then froze in place.
Lu Li raised his legs and walked towards him step by step.
Pei Xi fell down on the chair and looked at Lu Li with a gloomy face. He swallowed hard: "I... I can explain!"
Lu Li looked at his face with burning eyes. The sweet face in his mind overlapped with the young and panicked face in front of him, "Explain what? Explain that you cheated on my feelings?"
*
Midnight.
The sobs gradually stopped.
Lu Li held the remote control that Pei Xi gave him and coaxed softly in his ear: "Baby, can we play with this?"
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Pre-release of "The Cat Reborn as a Bamboo Horse" on tape
In the tenth year after Song Shaoyuan's death, he was reborn.
The stray cat that Lu Xingzhou picked up was reborn as a bamboo horse.
They meet again on a rainy day.
Lu Xingzhou was already thirty years old at that time.
And Song Shaoyuan was just a little milk cat less than two months old.
It rained heavily that day, and he curled up and lay dying on the roadside.
When he was dying, a pair of cold hands held him in his arms, and the familiar smell made his consciousness gradually blur.
When I woke up again, what came into view was the familiar yet unfamiliar bamboo horse.
The young and gentle face in my memory has now become cold and distant, with a lifeless look.
"Meow——"
Song Shaoyuan yelled softly at Lu Xingzhou, and when Lu Xingzhou picked him up, he scratched his paw unceremoniously.
There was a blood mark on the back of Lu Xingzhou's hand, but he didn't care. Instead, he looked at the kitten in front of him silently. Thinking of the lover who had stayed in his heart for ten years, he carefully picked up the cat and whispered softly: "Can you call me Yuan Yuan?"
From then on, the kitten lived a happy life with the bamboo horse.
In addition to eating and sleeping every day, he also patrols his territory.
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When the kitten was one year old, he finally opened the door full of secrets. It was also the room that Lu Xingzhou prohibited anyone from entering.
He looked at the scene in the room and couldn't recover for a long time.
There is a tablet enshrining him, and it clearly says -
My lover Song Shaoyuan.
*Small theater*
Lu Xingzhou: "The study was stolen?"
The housekeeper was worried: "Yes, you have lost your valuables."
Lu Xingzhou looked at the kitten hiding quietly behind the sofa, still holding his lost precious jewelry in its mouth, and smiled helplessly: "It doesn't matter, Yuanyuan likes it, let him hide and play."
Until he lost an important document, Lu Xingzhou had to check the room surveillance to see where Mao Mao had hidden the document.
It was also that day that he finally found the treasure he had lost for ten years.
Intention: Marriage on the Internet is closely tied by a thread, cherish this fate.