After that, he felt that he couldn't control the sudden surging sadness, so he closed the live broadcast, and did not watch the fans' barrage again.    

The song is over.The flowers bloom, the flowers fall, the origin, the origin.    

It has been a month since Pei Hao logged into the game live broadcast again, and his account has accumulated a lot of messages from fans on his birthday. Most of them wished him a happy birthday, and some persuaded him to forget his ex and start over.    

Pei Hao grinned, he just sang a song, why did everyone care so much about his love life.    

He was about to close the message box when suddenly another message popped up with a link.    

Out of curiosity, Pei Hao clicked on this message:

Master Fifteen, after listening to your song "The Love of My Life", I suddenly thought of a post I saw on a certain forum before, because the landlord said that his ex-boyfriend was also doing game live broadcasts, so I was a little curious. It could be you. But I still hope it's not you. After all, the former landlord is a bit scumbag...

Pei Hao clicked on the link and directly led to a certain forum. The post title is "How can I get rid of him?"

It was posted a year and a half ago.     Seeing that the landlord said that he had been with his ex for five years, Pei Hao's heart trembled, and he and Xiaoxi had been together for almost five years. Looking back a few pages, he was basically sure that this was a post written by Xiaoxi.  

Although Moxie modified some details in real life, maybe he didn't want to be recognized, but the general events and characters are correct.    

That silly and soft-hearted little crying bag, who else can be except Xiaoxi.    

Pei Hao stared at the computer screen intently. This post, like a magic time machine, pulled him into the old days with Xiaoxi, and took him to relive the old days again.    

Those beautiful, unbearable, and fragmented fragments appeared in front of him again. Sometimes he couldn't help laughing, but more often he wanted to cry.    

This time, he saw his previous self from Xiaoxi's perspective - selfish, indifferent, arrogant and ignorant.    

Not really fucking personal.Every post that Xiaoxi sent was an accusation to Pei Hao. Like Ling Chi, he was precisely cut on the tip of his heart with a knife.     There are many things that Moxie has never said, and he only found out after reading the post.    

It turned out that Xiaoxi ate instant noodles for a month in order to buy him that pair of limited edition sneakers.    

It turned out that Xiaoxi secretly sent hundreds of Moments that only he could see behind his back, and then silently deleted them all.    

It turned out that Xiaoxi had seen so long ago that he had endured so long for his special feelings towards Yan.

It turns out that Xiaoxi has always longed to join hands with him to grow old even if he lives with him.

    ...

It turned out that Xiaoxi had so many grievances and expectations, but Pei Hao didn't see it at the time, and he didn't know whether to reward himself with a few big ears, or to dig out that heart and give it to Xiaoxi to whip. It's not in vain that nine out of ten replies to the post are scolding him, and one is cursing him to death.

A few hours passed quickly, and when Pei Hao read the last post from Xiaoxi and raised his hand to close the computer, he found that he had already burst into tears.

He failed the people in his life who loved him the most. Today I live like this, I deserve it, I deserve it.

In the evening, Pei Hao was still sitting by the window for a long time, but he couldn't regain his senses. The last cigarette had already been blown out. The evening wind was blowing in and it was so cold that people wanted to shiver. I don't know what's going on in my head.

The phone ringing in the room suddenly rang, and Pei Hao still sat there dumbfounded, motionless. The person on the other side of the phone was not discouraged and dialed in again and again. After many times, Pei Hao finally felt bored and answered the phone with a frown.    

"I said Brother Hao, are you too old to have ears? How many times do you have to call before you are willing to answer?" Brother Dan complained all over the phone. He has been unable to find Pei Haoren recently, and he has to search hard to talk to him about something, such as now.    

"What's the matter?" Pei Hao's voice was cold.    

"Have you bought a ticket to Bali? Just fly together if you don't," Brother Dan shouted over there, "Everyone else is a couple, I don't want to be a light bulb."    

Pei Hao looked puzzled: "Bali Island? What plane ticket?"    

"Fuck!" Brother Dan was speechless for a moment, "Fu Yan's wedding next weekend, you won't forget it, right?"    

Pei Hao recovered, and Fu Yan did send him to him on WeChat a few months ago I mentioned this matter, and sent an H5 incidentally. At that time, he was busy with company affairs, so he didn't click on it, and then he forgot about it.    

He thought the wedding would be held in this city, but he didn't expect it to be so far away from Bali.

Seeing that the person on the other side of the phone was silent, Brother Dan raised his forehead sadly and asked incredulously, "Master Hao, do you know that you are the best man?"

Pei Hao was confused again. I don't remember what Fu Yan said on WeChat that day, but I just remember that I replied well.

He hesitated and said, "What is the best man going to prepare?"

"Damn it!" Brother Dan knew as soon as he heard it, this guy really forgot about this matter, he couldn't help rolling his eyes over there, "No need to prepare. What, they have prepared the best man clothes for you... Tell me what you have been thinking about in your mind recently?"

"Ah?" After being asked this, Pei Hao really thought about it carefully, and then he calmed down. He exhaled, as if he had figured out something, and replied calmly, "I'm thinking, I'm going to the United States to chase Moxie back."

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