Even Until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I Was a White Lotus

Chapter 83: Stand-In Lover (18)

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Maybe Wen Mingquan stood still, which made the young man a little strange, "Brother Mingquan?"

His attitude is so natural.

Naturally, as if those things had never happened before.

Looking at Xie Mu like this, Wen Mingquan felt as if a large area had been dug out in his heart, feeling empty and uncomfortable.

He forced 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 shallow and polite as before, "No need to apologize, I'm fine now."

"I still have to thank you."

Thanks

Wen Mingquan had a bad premonition in his heart.

As he was speaking, his eyes suddenly passed over the man, and looked behind him, those beautiful eyes that were originally somewhat indifferent suddenly lit up.

Wen Mingquan turned around slowly, and saw Rong Jing walking over slowly, holding a wine glass.

After meeting his gaze, Rong Jing's eyes sank slightly, his pace quickened a little, and he stood beside Xie Mu, with his long and slender hands wrapped around the young man's slender waist with possessiveness.

"Xiaomu, we should go back."

Even knowing that Xie Mu would never forgive Wen Mingquan after he was exposed, Rongjing still didn't want to see his little pet talking to him.

He attributed it to the owner's desire to monopolize the pet.

"good."

The young man replied meekly, since he came from Rongjing, he never gave Wen Mingquan a single drop of his gaze.

He was like this, as if he had completely forgotten about him, and followed Rongjing to leave.

When the boy passed by him, Wen Mingquan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Xie Mu's arm.

Rong Jing's face suddenly turned cold.

He looked at Wen Mingquan with a bad expression, "Wen Mingquan, what else do you want to do?"

However, Wen Mingquan didn't look at him, his eyes, once praised by fans for their gentleness, were fixedly looking at the boy who was frowning at him.

"Xiaomu..."

His voice was full of astringency. If it was before, Xie Mu would have asked him worriedly what happened when he heard his tone.

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

"Please let go, I'm going home with my boyfriend."

go home.

This word seemed to have stimulated Wen Mingquan, his expression became slightly bitter, "I am the one who is sorry for you."

"No, I should thank you."

The boy stretched out his hand, with cold fingertips, and pushed Wen Mingquan's hand down without hesitation, and said in a Qingyue voice, "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have known Rongjing either."

Bai Yuxiu came over, but Xie Mu looked at him as if he was looking at a stranger, without any emotion.

But Rong Jing's heart was full of surprises, like a gust of warm wind floating lightly in his heart, it was extremely comfortable.

He glanced at Wen Mingquan with a slightly smug look, and said in a magnetic voice, "Xiaomu, let's go."

The boy obediently left with him.

In this corner, only two men were left standing.

***

Xie Mu reappeared in everyone's sight.

The only difference is that he will leave after filming, and he will not participate in any extra entertainment. Often, people will watch him leave in a black car as soon as it is over.

The love affair of Bai Yuxiu and Wen Mingquan, who was rumored on the Internet, was unexpectedly denied by both of them at the same time.

Bai Yuxiu bluntly said that they were indeed together, but they have also broken up, and now he already has someone he likes.

When Wen Mingquan was asked by the reporter, he also said the same thing, only saying that the two had broken up.

The broadcast time of the entertainment news was at 6 pm, and within half an hour of the broadcast, he received quite a few calls.

They were all old friends and childhood friends, Wen Mingquan knew what they were going to ask when he looked at the phone, and the one who was agitated didn't answer.

Until Fa Xiao, who grew up together, came to the door.

He is different from Wen Mingquan who likes to pretend, he is playful, and he will go to the sofa as soon as he enters the door.

"Hey, let me tell you, didn't you always want to disclose your relationship with Master Baijia? Why did you let go of such a good opportunity?"

Fa Xiao tutted out, "This doesn't look like your style. In the past, you would have admitted it straight away. Anyway, tie someone to your bed first."

Wen Mingquan sat across from him silently, poured himself a glass of wine, raised his neck and drank it without saying a word.

The gloomy look in his brows and eyes is so pretty. Fa Xiao has never seen him like this before, so he was taken aback immediately, and stopped fooling around. He sat up and asked cautiously, "Didn't you tell me before that you were talking to Bai Bai?" Is the young master dating? Why is it happening again now? Or did you two quarrel? "

Seeing that Wen Mingquan remained silent, he persuaded him again, "You have been waiting for him for so many years, if you have any disagreements, just bear with it. Seriously, old Wen, among so many of us, you are the one who loves the most , this young master of the Bai family is really hard-hearted, after being chased by you for so many years, he only agreed to it now."

He didn't get a response after talking for a long time, and his voice unknowingly felt weak. Looking at his friend who had always looked dark and silent, he asked cautiously, "Is something really wrong with you?"

"Um."

Wen Mingquan stopped pouring the wine at all, and just raised his neck with the bottle and drank it.

His skin was fair, and when he got a bottle of wine, his face turned red immediately, coupled with his red eyes, he really looked hurt by love.

When Fa Xiao saw this, he immediately changed his tone, "If you really feel that you can't continue talking, then don't talk about it. Look at you, giving gifts and warmth over the years, you almost put yourself in bed. If you want me to say , it is not easy for you to find a good man with this condition?"

"Really, old Wen, let me tell you, if you just look for it, you can find someone with a temperament a hundred times better than Bai Yuxiu. If that's enough, stop drinking it, and then drink it to the hospital. That's not waiting Make people laugh!"

Wen Mingquan opened another bottle of wine, his eyes were red, he raised his head with a wry smile, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Find someone better than him?"

"Yeah, he just looks a little better. Didn't you find a little lover before? I remember that he is better looking than Bai Yuxiu, and he has a much better temper than Bai Yuxiu."

"It's much better..." Wen Mingquan repeated Faxiao's words in a daze.

"Because of my stomach problem, no matter how busy he is, he will get up early in the morning to cook porridge for me, and then deliver it to my door..."

"He obviously doesn't know how to drink, but because I said a word, he drank without thinking."

"He doesn't like piano, but it's because of me that he insists on learning..."

"He was lied to by me, kept from me, but he is still stupid, treat me well..."

Wen Mingquan's eyes became more and more red, and then he raised his eyes and looked at Fa Xiao, his voice even trembling, "I thought, I won't regret it..."

Fa Xiao was also taken aback, "Is Master Baijia so kind to you? I thought he was also a cold-tempered person who looks cold on the outside."

"Old Wen, he treats you so well, and you regret so much that you don't want to break up, then go chase him. You've been chasing him for so long, why can't you let go at the end of the day?"

Wen Mingquan paused as he was about to continue drinking, a little dazed, and turned his head to look at Faxiao, "I... regret it?"

Tie Xiaodao, "You are almost writing the word regret on your face!"

"But to be honest, he really treats you so well? I've been in the flower field for so long, and everyone is just playing for fun. I didn't expect you to be serious when you are serious."

"Hey, old Wen, old Wen? Are you stunned?"

Wen Mingquan was indeed bewildered.

He was laughing, a smile uglier than crying.

Laughing and laughing, then really crying.

regret…

He actually, really regretted it...

But why, it would be Xiaomu.

Fa Xiao's entire expression had already begun to frighten, and he couldn't believe it until his voice became sharp, "Old Wen, didn't you, you cried because of him???"

Wen Mingquan was brought back to reality by the voice, he was dazed, and wiped his face with trembling hands.

It's wet, it's tears.

He actually... cried.

Wen Mingquan wanted to stop his tears, but in front of his eyes, he could always see the back of the boy leaving.

Without hesitation, such a close and prosperous scene.

But those intimacy clearly belonged to him before.

Fa Xiao was still shocked, "Do you really love him to this extent?"

Wen Mingquan's eyes were red, and he laughed foolishly, with tears in his eyes.

like…

It turned out that the one he loved had always been him.

But why, I only discovered it now.

He has always wanted it, and it used to be at his fingertips.

Now, it is out of reach.

The man stood up suddenly, grabbed the coat on the sofa, and rushed out sullenly.

Fa Xiao looked at the opened door blankly, and then jumped up after a long pause.

"Old Wen! Are you going to find Baiyu to repair it!!"

Wen Mingquan was indeed looking for someone to get back together, but the person he was looking for was not Bai Yuxiu.

But that boy.

His status in the circle has always been good, and after just a few phone calls, someone told him where Xie Mu was.

Wen Mingquan drove all the way there, the closer he got, the faster his heart beat.

He seems to have returned to the youthful, youthful and nervous moment.

It was only because of Bai Yuxiu at that time.

Now it is because of Xie Mu.

He thought, he should apologize to Xiaomu properly.

He thought, Xiaomu would never forgive him at first, but he would use all his abilities to beg for his forgiveness.

First of all, let Xiaomu get out of Rongjing's hands.

Wen Mingquan had even thought of a countermeasure.

But when he drove there, he saw the young man holding a bouquet of flowers and looking at the man with surprise on his face.

Afterwards, he took the initiative and gave Rong Jing a kiss.

There was no trace of reluctance on his face.

Wen Mingquan's hand holding the steering wheel was clenched suddenly.

He kept comforting himself.

Impossible, in such a short time, it is impossible for Xiaomu to fall in love with Rongjing.

It was he who was sorry for Xiaomu, but Rong Jing was not a good person, how could Xiaomu like him.

He kept comforting himself, but the love in the young man's eyes was like a huge rock, pressing down on his heart.

It was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

[Ding! Wen Mingquan favorability: 91]

The boy who was smiling at Rong Jing smiled even sweeter.

"I have to make up a scene later, you should go home first."

Rong Jing was a little reluctant, he liked the time with Xie Mu more and more.

Even if he doesn't go to bed, the teenager as a lover makes him addicted to it, and he can't put it down.

But he still smiled gently and followed the boy's wish.

Rong Jing's car left, only Xie Mu was left holding the flowers, sniffing the fragrance of the flowers, his face was full of happiness.

The next moment, Wen Mingquan appeared in front of him with a complicated face.

The smile on Xie Mu's face paused, and he turned to leave without hesitation.

The man hurried forward, blocking the direction in which the boy was about to leave.

"Xiaomu, listen to me, I really know I was wrong, can you give me another chance?"

Wen Mingquan was afraid that the boy would run away, so he hurriedly said what was in his heart.

Xie Mu stood still, his exquisite face seemed to be a little brighter behind the flowers, but the cold gaze he was looking at the man made him shiver all over.

He began to feel uneasy, but looking at the young man, he continued, "I was wrong, I was... at that time, it was my fault, Xiao Mu, come back with me, I will help you leave Rongjing, and we will be together again, okay Is it?"

He is so careful, so gentle.

Xie Mu didn't appreciate it, he said, "What do you want to do?"

Such a faint sentence made Wen Mingquan startled.

He asked, "What?"

"What do you want to do again?"

There was no expression on the boy's face, he just hugged the flower and asked softly in a flat tone, "What do you want to use me for?"

Wen Mingquan's whole heart seemed to be soaked in ice water.

With a pale face, he said, "No, I just want... to be with you."

"with me?"

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Xie Mu's beautiful face. He stretched out his hand, stroked his cheek with his slender fingertips, and stared straight at the man in front of him, "Do you like this face?"

"In your eyes, do I have value again?"

As he spoke, holding flowers in one hand, he walked towards Wen Mingquan step by step.

The man was forced back step by step by him, the anxiety on his face became more and more serious, "I didn't..."

With bitterness, he said the love affair that he had discovered so late, "I found out that I really like you."

The boy's footsteps stopped.

Just when Wen Mingquan thought he had hope, he indifferently put down his hand.

Qingyue's voice, faint, without a trace of emotion.

"You finally admitted that before, it was all fake."

"Like, tenderness, confirmation of relationship, all fake..."

There was no sad expression on his fair and delicate face, only numbness.

"From the beginning, it was just for taking advantage."

"You like Bai Yuxiu, and I look like him, so you approached me, helped me, and transformed me into him step by step."

"He came back, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he liked you and wanted to stay by your side, you still pushed me to someone else without any hesitation."

"Now, you come to tell me again that you really like me."

The boy smiled.

He always had a nice smile, but the smile at this moment was full of bitterness.

"Wen Mingquan, don't you think you are too willful?"

The man stared at him blankly, "I'm sorry... I really..."

The boy plucked a flower from the bouquet he was holding.

The flower was thrown on the ground, he raised his foot and crushed it vigorously.

The originally delicate and beautiful flowers were broken in an instant, covered with plaster, and lay quietly on the ground.

Listening to Xie Mu, Wen Mingquan asked, "If I say sorry to it, will it forgive me?"

He understood.

When the boy held a heart and wanted to give it to him, he chose to trample on it.

Now, how could he be willing to forgive.

But, I am not reconciled.

Xie Mu raised his eyes, and turned his gaze from the flowers to Wen Mingquan's face.

"I won't trust you anymore," he said.

Following the boy's words, Wen Mingquan's heart seemed to ache.

It's like someone is cutting with a knife.

One knife, another.

On the original scar, the knife will never stop.

When he was acting, he could perfectly portray the image of an irretrievable lost lover, but when it really fell on him.

Only then did I realize that at this time, the whole person was numb.

Yes, there is only the pain deep in the heart, gradually spreading.

He wanted to open his mouth, wanted to pray, but in the end, he could only watch helplessly as Xie Mu gradually walked away with the flowers in his arms.

Everything coincided with the teenager that night.

It's just that both of them knew that this time, even if he chased after him, he would not be forgiven.

Wen Mingquan stood there for a long time, until people gradually came here, and they looked at him with strange expressions, he suddenly came back to his senses.

On the ground, a flower lay quietly.

It has already started to turn black, and even the last trace of color has disappeared after being stained with mud.

The man knelt down slowly, and carefully picked it up.

He used to be a very clean person, but at this moment, the mud and sand stained his palm, but he didn't seem to notice it at all.

Is this Xiaomu's heart

Bitter, trembling, he kissed gently.

****

[Ding! Wen Mingquan favorability: 95]

[Wow!]

Xie Mu whistled, [Tongtong, do you think men are cheap? Don't cherish when you get it, and start to regret it when you lose it.]

The system whispered: [Only scumbags do this.]

[This time you are wrong.]

Xie Mu paused, his expression darkened slightly, [This is the commonality of all men.]

[I couldn't see his goodness when I was there, and I started to feel uncomfortable when I was gone.]

The system doesn't understand, [Host, are you unhappy?]

[Happy, how can you be unhappy, the task is about to be completed.]

Xie Mu said a few words, but lost the interest to continue the conversation, [Baby, you go to sleep first, I will take care of it.]

Obviously not happy to hear it...

The system still wanted to continue talking, but an inexplicable drowsiness came over him. Before he fell asleep, he still had the time to think, how could he feel sleepy even though he was a machine creation

This unscientific.

Bai Yuxiu fixed up the makeup of the star who was going to film, and when he stood up, he realized that his shoulders were so sore, and even his waist hurt a little.

He used to be pampered and never wronged himself, but a makeup artist is a hard job. When the person who wants to apply makeup is sitting, he can only stand and bend down to start applying makeup for the person.

And the make-up artists in the crew worked even harder, almost without any free time all day.

It was very tiring, but as long as he raised his eyes, he could see that person, and he was very happy.

Bai Yuxiu couldn't find anyone, so after thinking about it, he went to the lounge inside.

Xie Mu has a separate lounge, he arrived at the door smoothly, knocked on the door, and didn't go in until the inside was let in.

The young man was sitting at the table drawing something on the paper, when he raised his head and saw that it was him, the face similar to him was still expressionless.

"What's up?"

"Xiaomu."

Bai Yuxiu's expression was complicated, and his eyes were full of guilt, "I didn't mean to hide it from you."

"I know."

Xie Mu lowered his head, carefully painted the man's face on the paper, and said softly, "I also recalled it later, you didn't know that I was with Wen Mingquan at that time."

Bai Yuxiu's eyes showed a little hope, "Then, can we still be the same as before?"

The boy stopped writing.

"Sorry, I can't face you."

No matter how much anticipation, it was still broken into pieces in front of this sentence.

Bai Yuxiu couldn't accept it.

"Xiaomu, if it was because of Wen Mingquan, I would have broken up with him long ago, I really care about you, I..."

"Not because of him."

The boy cut off his words.

"My love, I don't like my contact with others."

"So, please stay away from me."

Xie Mu asked, "I said this, is it clear enough?"

The expression on Bai Yuxiu's face turned cold.

"Because of prosperity?"

"you like him?"

"How long has it been, Xiaomu, I know you've been irritated by what happened to Wen Mingquan, but Rongjing is a playful person, he won't really treat you well at all..."

The boy stood up abruptly and swept the cup on the table to the ground.

He raised his eyes, and Bai Yuxiu realized that the end of his eyes were already red.

The originally beautiful face was surprisingly gorgeous.

"No matter how bad the prosperity is, at least you won't lie to me, at least I'm the only one. Just for this alone, it's hundreds of times better than Wen Mingquan!"

Bai Yuxiu stared blankly at the young man whose eyes were gradually turning red, "But you don't like him..."

"I like!"

The boy's face was extremely pale, but his eyes were full of stubbornness. He repeated, "I like it!"

"He respects me, doesn't lie to me, treats me well, why don't I like him?"

"We have already agreed that after a lifetime, I will be with him forever, I don't have to worry about anything else, I don't have to worry about anything, he will take care of everything for me."

"You...all said you cared about me, that you would protect me, but none of them really did it. Only Rongjing did it, and he was the only one who would protect me."

"I will be with him forever."

The stubbornness and persistence in Xie Mu's eyes startled Bai Yuxiu.

He refused to believe that in just a few days, the young man had such a strong relationship with Rongjing.

It could only be that, after being hit by Wen Mingquan, he pinned all his emotions on Rongjing.

Isn't that what the villain is best at

Bai Yuxiu hated Rongjing and Wen Mingquan more and more in his heart, he asked unwillingly, "What if Rongjing is also like Wen Mingquan?"

The boy's expression froze.

He continued, "What if Rongjing finds someone else outside? He is a playboy at all, what kind of man he treats you, isn't it clear from the first time we met?"

Xie Mu looked a little dazed, so dazed that it made Bai Yuxiu feel distressed.

The young man seemed unable to imagine what he would do on such a day. In the end, he said, "I will leave him."

Bai Yuxiu left.

After going out the door, on that exquisite face similar to Xie Mu's, his lips were slowly raised.

It's ok, it's very simple.

Isn't it easy for Rongjing to make a mistake

He put on the mask again, but his brows and eyes were full of joy.

Just wait a little longer, just a little longer.

His little wood can fall into his embrace.

for real.

Inside the room, the boy looked at the man's face on the paper.

With a straight nose and handsome features, it was Rong Jing's face.

He carefully drew a heart beside Rongjing's face.

Below, is the beautiful handwriting.

you are my Love.

The one and only love.

If even you leave me.

In this world, there is nothing to miss.