Chapter 64
Chi Yu was in a very bad mood all day, and the person who caused him to be abnormal was not at home at this time, but came to this kind of place and was talking intimately with a woman. His first reaction was anger, and the overwhelming anger forced him to shake off the people around him and move forward in two steps.
As a man, Chi Yu's face, which could be described as 360 degrees without dead angles, was much more attractive to the opposite sex. The waitress stared at him, her eyes fixed on him. She grabbed the tray in her hand and saw a pair of brown casual leather shoes appear in front of her. Her heart was pounding like thunder, but she heard a question from above her head, "What are you doing here?"
The familiar tone startled the waitress for a moment. She looked up at the man who had just stopped her, then looked at the young and handsome man dressed like an upper-class man, suppressed her disappointment and walked away.
In the dim corridor, Lu Shenxing's gaze passed over Chi Yu and swept over the young man behind him. He paused. This pause of less than three seconds was so abrupt that Chi Yu naturally thought that he was jealous, and the haze in his heart was swept away.
"Mute?"
In a bad mood, Lu Shenxing reached into his trouser pocket and found nothing.
The crowd didn't know what was going on in the hallway, they could only see the entrance through the door of the private room. When they saw the waitress leave, they all laughed and said, "Zeng Ye, why did you make that beautiful lady angry and leave? Did you scare her?"
"I'm leaving first." Lu Shenxing had no expression on his face.
Are you so incapable of taking a joke? Those who were having fun sighed.
Zhao Heng ran out and took the key out of his trouser pocket, "Zeng Ye, I have something to do and will be back later. This is the key to the front door of my house." He was stunned when he saw Chi Yu, and then saw the young man he met during the day. Finally, he remembered where he had seen him. It was in his cousin's mobile phone, some kind of department grass.
Chi Yu's face suddenly changed drastically, and he roared, "You moved out?"
Hearing the roar, everyone in the private room walked out, including the security guards and managers who were called in. They wanted to step forward to stop it, but after seeing who it was, they quietly retreated into the shadows.
Lu Shenxing turned around and asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"
A male colleague took out a cigarette case and a lighter from his jacket pocket and handed them over, looking like he was enjoying the show.
Lu Shenxing took out a cigarette, lit it in front of Chi Yu, blew a smoke ring into his face, and ignored him with extreme arrogance.
Chi Yu's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he felt like his lungs were about to explode. In just one day, this man dared to fight back against him, moved out of his home, ran to the entertainment club to attend a dinner, and even smoked with skillful posture.
"Who the hell told you to move?" Chi Yu clenched his fists, his bones crackling. His rationality shattered and collapsed completely the moment he realized that the other party treated him as a stranger.
The strong wind from the fist brushed across his cheek, and the cigarette between Lu Shenxing's fingers slid down in the air and pressed directly onto Chi Yu's hand, quickly and fiercely.
Chi Yu's eyes were bloodshot. The uncomfortable feeling of something blocking his heart and the pain on the back of his hand were competing with each other, and the former won.
The two of them wrestled with each other, punching and kicking each other, as if they had such great hatred that they were determined to fight to the death. The ambiguity in the air disappeared completely in an instant.
Everyone present was stunned.
Zhao Heng gritted his teeth and stepped forward to break up the fight. He grabbed Lu Shenxing's arm and said, "Zeng Ye, stop it." Where's the security guard? Where the hell did he go? Such a famous club doesn't even have a manager who can come out.
After the mission in the fifth world was inexplicably interrupted, he accepted the mission of being a ||scumbag||top||cheap||bottom||, and saw another self. One thing after another, just like a comic strip. Lu Shenxing was filled with inexplicable anger, and just when he was worried about where to vent his anger, Chi Yu bumped into him.
He spat out the blood in his mouth, smoothed the scattered hair on his forehead, and his eyes were full of violence. He said, "You are such a jerk. You will behave yourself if I beat you a few more times."
Although he was not as strong as Chi Yu and his physique was not as good as his, fortunately he had excellent skills and targeted the most painful and fragile parts. Lu Shenxing endured the pain in his cheekbone, but Chi Yu would be no less hurt than him.
Chi Yu's meticulous hair was now a mess, his expensive and neat clothes were a little disheveled, stained with water stains and dust from the ground, a few buttons were broken, his face was bruised, and the back of his right hand was burned. He had never been so miserable since he was a child.
"Zeng Ye, don't let me see you again."
Something was brewing in his eyes, a storm gathering and suppressing something, and the voice squeezed out from between his teeth was cold, resolute, and sarcastic.
The onlookers were all stunned. It didn't sound like the relationship between ordinary friends, but the attack just now was really cruel, the kind of beating to death.
Lu Shenxing turned a deaf ear to him. With Chi Yu's proud character and great dignity, this matter was not over yet. He thought of the mission, a dark light flashed quickly in his eyes, his tongue swept around in his mouth, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood-stained saliva.
It looks miserable.
Was he seriously injured? Everyone, including Zhao Heng, looked over. At that time, he still had a fierce look on his face...
Chi Yu thought of the man's internal bleeding last year and his fragility. He tightened his fingers and stood there with a gloomy face, not moving, wondering what he was thinking.
The young man who came back to his senses ran towards Chi Yu, looking as nervous as a young wife. He especially admired Chi Yu's talent. After getting to know him, he felt that he was a person with elegance in his bones. He always spoke well and treated people politely. Today he originally wanted to talk to the other party about his movie dream and find a chance to get close to him, but he saw this scene, with a strong tendency towards violence.
If I wasn't sure that my eyesight was good, I would have thought I was seeing things.
Lu Shenxing glanced at himself in this world, feeling very disappointed with himself. Not only did he like a man, but he also fell for a scumbag.
"Hey, who are you?" the young man asked coldly. He didn't understand how Chi Yu, with his status, could possibly be associated with such a low-quality person.
Lu Shenxing's face was ordinary, and it was indeed his style to not be able to remember people. Not surprisingly, he used his height advantage to look down at people. "None of your business."
The young man gritted his teeth and said, "Just wait!"
The one who knows himself best is himself. Lu Shenxing knew that the other party would not give up. He looked at Chi Yu calmly, and stared at the young man blatantly.
Chi Yu was similar to him in some aspects, and if he showed different attitude towards the young man in front of him, the other party would not sit idly by.
Lu Shenxing's upright body suddenly fell down and he became weak immediately. Zhao Heng, who was standing beside him, reached out to support him, but just when he was caught off guard, he felt himself being scratched.
He was stunned for a moment, then his face straightened and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Oh no! Zeng Ye has fainted, call an ambulance!"
After Lu Shenxing left the club, he asked Zhao Heng to go back with him. He planned to leave Chi Yu aside until the other party could no longer bear it.
"Brother Yu, do you want me to find someone to teach you a lesson..."
The young man's next words were blocked by the expression on Chi Yu's face.
Chi Yu pinched the young man's chin, increasing the strength between his fingers, as if he wanted to pry it off alive. You are very young and shining, no wonder he is interested in you.
"Master Lu, please don't contact me unless necessary."
The young man was stunned and cursed.
In the evening, Zhao Heng took a shower and smoked a cigarette in the room. His mind was full of what happened that day. He gritted his teeth and knocked on the door, "Zeng Ye, are you still awake?"
Lu Shenxing didn't even look at her, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Don't worry, I don't have any thoughts about you."
"..." Zhao Heng was speechless. He sat down on the chair and said, "Hey, um, are you a natural? What's it like to be with a man? It's so hard, isn't it uncomfortable? Are you the one who does it or is it the one who does it?"
A hundred thousand whys began to play, and Lu Shenxing closed the pages he was browsing. "Have you never heard the saying? Curiosity kills the cat."
Zhao Heng also felt that he had been being a bit rude. He coughed twice and said, "Everyone saw it tonight. Tomorrow at work, they will definitely ask you about your relationship with that guy."
"I guess a lot of people have asked you for that person's phone number." Zhao Heng patted Lu Shenxing's shoulder and said, "Brother, this is a world where appearances matter."
Lu Shenxing talked a lot and said that the original owner Zeng Ye’s phone did not have Chi Yu’s phone number, only his assistant’s.
It's so sad.
"Did he build your house?" Zhao Heng suddenly asked.
Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows.
Zhao Heng took a breath, "How did you provoke that madman?"
"It's a long story, so I won't say any more." Lu Shenxing waved his hand and sent him out.
Back in the room, Zhao Heng touched his face and thought, am I that bad looking?
Lu Shenxing had another nightmare at night, exactly the same as the one he had during the day. He leaned against the headboard in a daze. If this continued, he would have to go to the psychiatric department.
"222, is it fixed?"
"Ding, repairing."
Lu Shenxing's throat was a little dry, so he poured himself a glass of water and couldn't sleep in the second half of the night.
The next day, Lu Shenxing went to the company and just as Zhao Heng said, everyone was asking about Chi Yu's identity, especially several single female colleagues.
Lu Shenxing responded ambiguously, thinking that the matter was over, but he still underestimated the gossipy nature of these people.
"I know who he is!" A male colleague slammed the table, and the first half of the sentence caught everyone's attention.
"Who is it? Tell me quickly!"
"He's Chi Yu, the director of 'The Dragon's Head, No Tail'. He doesn't appear on TV shows or accept any interviews. He's very low-key. I saw his photo on a forum once, it must be him."
Zhao Heng in the corner glanced at Lu Shenxing, but Lu Shenxing pretended not to see his gaze.
"Zeng Ye, can you help me get his autograph?" A female colleague came over.
Lu Shenxing tore off a piece of paper and quickly wrote the words "Chi Yu" on it. "Take it."
“…”
Lu Shenxing's temples twitched, his eyes were sore from reading the code, and from time to time someone came over and made faces at him. He was so annoyed the whole day that he wanted to smash the computer.
After finally making it until six o'clock, Lu Shenxing was stuck in traffic on his way home from work. The person who blocked him was none other than another self.
Lu Shenxing is a narcissist who thinks he looks good no matter how he looks at himself, even a single hair is incredibly handsome. Now, looking at the young man standing in front of him, with no one to bother him, he can't help but admire the face of the young man who keeps looking in the mirror and touching himself all day long. He feels really bad inside.
The feeling of falling in love with oneself is indescribable. Lu Shenxing decided to go to the hospital to ask if there is any cure for narcissism.
"Who are you to Chi Yu?" the young man frowned.
Lu Shenxing didn't say anything, his eyes staring straight ahead, dark and scorching.
Being stared at made the young man's body crawl, and he subconsciously stepped back. "Fuck, uncle, are you a pervert?"
Lu Shenxing got hard on himself.
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