No Obligation to Be a Man

Next book: "Ex's Hunger and Thirst Syndrome" Financial tycoon daddy used green tea to get male socialite's sex In the top art universities that are already full of halo, Yu Qingnian is the flower of the high mountains that attracts the attention of thousands of people. He is picked up and dropped off in luxury cars, and his body is covered with low-key luxury goods. He has won major international awards in his early twenties and is envied by countless people, just like the most dazzling diamond shining on the top of the pyramid. Of course, some people said he was faking it when it came to the fact that he wore a tattered tissue box from head to toe as a luxury item. But one thing is unanimous: he definitely has a good father. Yes, of course he does, but this dad is a sugar daddy. The most popular school boy in the school, the pianist who became famous at a young age, and the noble man who is sought after by thousands of girls, are completely different at home. *** In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the river view at night, Yu Qingnian collapsed helplessly on the white carpet, her fingers still twitching slightly and unconsciously grabbing the corners of the man's suit trousers. He was picked up and sat on Lu Zhao's lap for a while, shaking his feet and saying, "I've spent all my pocket money this month, give me another three hundred thousand." "It's only the fifth today, what did you buy?" Lu Zhao asked with a raised eyebrow. "Lu Zhao! I've been with you since I was eighteen years old, and now I'm spending some money on you and asking you to find out what's going on. Where the money is, there's love. Do you not love me anymore?" Lu Zhao pinched his plump cheeks and said nothing. Yu Qingnian hugged his arm and shook it gently: "You can't like others. I can't live without you..." "Then answer, why did you sell the bag I bought for you again, huh?" Lu Zhao took out a box from behind the sofa, and it was the one he just sold. The next morning, Yu Qingnian tugged on the tie on her wrist and thought: "I must escape from this perverted control freak who likes to spy on people! Even if he buys me another hundred bags, it won't work." ———— As graduation approached, Yu Qingnian finally got an offer from a foreign music school through hard work, but Lu Zhao seemed unwilling to let him go abroad. Recently, there are rumors in Haicheng that Bai Yueguang, who Mr. Lu has never forgotten, is going to return to China. Yu Qingnian thought to herself: "This is a good time for me to escape!" So he simply showed off, the lion opened his mouth, and the trouble became more serious every time, ignoring the petty tenderness of his little lover, and letting the main one do whatever he wanted. But the strange thing was that Lu Zhao had no intention of driving him away, and instead became more enthusiastic about him. At the reception banquet, Yu Qingnian discovered that the sickly Bai Yueguang was actually the scheming man who bought his second-hand bag and deliberately brought the matter to Lu Zhao. He was in no hurry to break up. Bai Yueguang returned to China, right? An old love is here, right? If I don't pretend to be a poor little white flower who loves you to death and pockets the breakup fee before going to study abroad, my name won't be Yu Qingnian! ***Reading Tips: Gong and Shou both have ex-boyfriends but have never slept with each other ———————— Pre-receipt: "Ex's Hunger and Thirst Syndrome" [High position, strong control of the field, x thirsty skin syndrome, squeamishness, semen, choking sweetheart] The first time Ye Zhiyang mentioned breaking up was when he unilaterally beat Gu Xiuyan's biological brother violently. After the beating, he was coaxed and cried and said his hands hurt. When he choked and asked, "If you can only have one good brother, would you choose him or me?" Gu Xiuyan did not choose himself within 0.01 Seconds. The second time Ye Zhiyang proposed breaking up was when he sneaked to a male model bar to dance in the middle of the night and was caught and taught a lesson by Gu Xiuyan. The tall man in front of him took off his watch and approached him. He fell down on the bed and raised his arms and shouted: "I have grown up! Don't live a life where you have to control everything from the color of your hair to the shape of your shoelaces!" The thousand and one time Ye Zhiyang mentioned breaking up was on the eve of Valentine's Day. At that time, their conflicts had accumulated so much that they had to quarrel almost every day. Gu Xiuyan's eyes darkened. His fingers were pricked by the thorns on the rose stems and they didn't let go until they bled. His jaw tightened but he pretended to be relaxed and asked, "Are you not satisfied with the gift, or do you think I'm too much in charge?" "I just feel annoyed." Ye Zhiyang stared into his burning eyes and said, "I feel like I can't breathe when I'm with you, please let me go." At first, breaking up was a way to lose his temper, but later it was a way to make demands. Ye Zhiyang made trouble a thousand times and said that he wanted to break up and be free. Gu Xiuyan would coax him, kiss him, hug him, see his true thoughts, buy him toys, cars, villas, and promise to give him anything as long as he didn't say breakup. But he didn't expect that when he mentioned the thousand and first time, Gu Xiuyan actually agreed. He turned around and walked away without mercy, leaving him with only a cold back and a door that could no longer be knocked open. ———— We met again after a few years abroad at a friend's wedding. Gu Xiuyan was dressed in an expensive suit and looked like an elite mature man, but his expression was as cold as snow that had never melted. Ye Zhiyang didn't dare to look up at the ex-buff who broke up without a peaceful breakup. When the adults saw this, they joked: "When Xiaoyang was a child, she said she wanted to marry brother Xiuyan? Why are we so unfamiliar now? " Gu Lin beside him asked him in a low voice: "Back then, I didn't let you be my sister-in-law, and you broke my head. How come you still miss my brother now?" "I didn't!" Ye Zhiyang denied it, and reflexively raised his hand to hit him, "And he is my brother." In the past, if he saw him daring to flirt with others in person, Gu Xiuyan would definitely say, "If you dare to wag your tail at others, I think your life is going too well." But now, all he got was a cold, indifferent glance. The huge feeling of disparity made Ye Zhiyang's heart clenched. While toasting to celebrate, his fingers seemed to accidentally touch Gu Xiuyan, and his skin hunger syndrome suddenly broke out. It was as fierce as a prairie fire, burning him to the point where he couldn't even stand. The illness that had been suppressed for too long encountered a real fatal trigger and antidote, and his uncontrollable desire made him cling to Gu Xiuyan. "I knew that my brother was the best to me... Would you like to touch your abdominal muscles again--" Ye Zhiyang buried her face in the palm of the person's hand, stretched her fingers downward, and the maddening desire finally found some relief. Gu Xiuyan held the bright cigarette between his fingers, blew out a smoke ring, looked at the person lying on his lap who said thank you with a deep look, and sneered on his lips. The child he raised by his own hands abandoned him and left, and came back when he wanted to let go. He didn't know which one, love or hatred, had the upper hand, but one thing was certain. He lifted the person's chin with the fingers holding the cigarette, and said calmly: "With our current relationship, just saying thank you is not enough." Motto: Money is not the most important thing