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Xia Yu had a bad sleep that night. He and Lu Zhao had not slept in the same bed together many times, and he was far from being used to Lu Zhao's temperature.
But as he lay in the soft quilt and closed his eyes, the image of Lu Zhao kissing him appeared before his eyes.
During the years that Lu Zhao was abroad, he rarely thought of Lu Zhao.
Time is the best medicine to heal wounds.
It hurt so much that I felt like I was dying, but I wasn't dead after all.
Over time, he will smile brightly at others at parties and feel complacent about receiving flowers from others. Even if he has not yet fallen in love with anyone, he will one day.
Even if he never loves anyone again in this life, he can live well alone and can still be a neighbor of Xu Zhan when he is old.
He has accepted life without Lu Zhao.
But Lu Zhao insisted on coming back, wanting to get entangled with him, wanting to say that he loved him, and even proposing to him.
Xia Yu felt his nose sore again, and he couldn't tell why he felt wronged.
He hated Lu Zhao very much at this moment.
Even more annoying than it was three years ago.
He even thought that it would be great if Lu Zhao was really a complete scumbag to him, and was just coveting his youth and beauty.
But Lu Zhao couldn't be considered a scumbag three years ago.
He remembered that he had a fever a long time ago and told Lu Zhao pitifully that he had no one to accompany him because his family members were all busy and his friends were also busy.
In fact, this is a lie.
He is Xia Yu, who was brought up in a pampered manner. How could no one want to accompany him
But Lu Zhao was unexpectedly slow in this regard, so he believed what he said and took a long flight to see him and took him to the hospital.
Lu Zhao has never been a good person, but he can't be a bad person either.
He had a fever at the time and leaned in Lu Zhao's arms pretending to be weak, but his heart was fascinated by Lu Zhao's ease.
He couldn't help but secretly kiss Lu Zhao's chin.
Lu Zhao glanced at him and said nothing. He still looked very cool, with a cold and hard face, but he raised his hand to help him put on his hat.
When Xia Yu thought of this, he didn't know whether he should laugh or not.
Lu Zhao caused him a lot of pain.
But these pains are mixed with beautiful parts. It would be better if Lu Zhao was a bad guy from the beginning. He would be enlightened after being sad once and never look back.
Since he couldn't sleep anyway, Xia Yu sat up again and took out the ring from the bedside table.
The ring reminded him of Lu Zhao's eyes.
A very beautiful blue, the same blue as cornflowers, with a wide-rimmed ring setting inlaid with fine diamonds and a circle of rose gold, surrounding the sapphire in the middle.
This ring is not low-key at all, it is simply ostentatious, as if to blind everyone's eyes.
This is not Lu Zhao's usual style.
But Xia Yu likes it.
He played with the ring on his hand for a long time before slowly putting it on his ring finger.
He wore many rings, emeralds, pigeon blood red, and diamonds.
He also had more than one wedding ring.
When he got married to Xu Zhan, although they wanted to keep a low profile, their families did not agree. In order to make his wedding grand and lavish, his brother mobilized a large number of people and sent more than a dozen pairs of wedding rings.
But he never wore a ring from a loved one.
Lu Zhao's ring fit perfectly on his hand, and the gorgeous and calm sapphire made his skin look white as snow.