"mr. zhao, the photo i just took."
zhao xianghai had just gotten off the treadmill at home when he was stopped by his assistant.
zhao xianghai stopped: "whose picture?" "
"shaw... xiao zong," the assistant said hesitantly, like an old turtle whose head was doing telescopic motions, grinding very hard," xiao zong and a little star went to the movie and was photographed. "
zhao xianghai raised an eyebrow, did not speak, and took a look at the tablet in the assistant's hand.
the person in the photo is xiao ye.
it was the man who had slept with him for seven years, yes.
zhao xianghai's eyes were cold, for a long time, and he snorted without emotion: "okay, i know."
the assistant nodded and turned to go.
"wait."
zhao xianghai suddenly stopped him. launch url
the assistant turned back in a hurry: "general manager zhao, is there anything else?"
"xiao ye and this little star, what movie did you go to see together?"
the assistant held his head and twisted his eyebrows for a long time, and hesitated: "whether it is "les misérables prequel" or "death of the ex", i don't remember clearly..."
zhao xianghai returned the tablet to him: "forget it, you should go and get busy first." "
the assistant answered and hurried out.
zhao xianghai picked up the sports drink from the side, grunted and drank a few sips, and the throat knot rolled up and down.
he put the towel over his shoulder and walked over to the mirror in the gym and stared at himself in the mirror.
the fiery upper body was covered with thin sweat, the chest and abs were wrapped in a soaked sports vest, and after working so hard in the mall for so long, his mentality matured, and his figure was still very good.
zhao xianghai looked at his own figure in the mirror, and then, inexplicably, snorted softly.
he had thought that the couple had an itch of seven years.
unexpectedly, the husband could not escape this spell.
he was a grand president, liked xiao ye to the point that his soul was gone, a man who was never willing to be subordinated to others, willingly untied xiao ye's belt, opened his legs, and was pressed under him for seven years.
seven years later, he was standing alone in an empty gym.
xiao ye, perhaps in his office, was planning what movies and food to watch with the little star next time.
zhao xianghai clenched his fists.
for a long time, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on the chat box with xiao ye, quickly typed a few words, and sent it over--at 7:30 p.m., go home, there is something to talk to you about.
......
the pointer moves slowly, close to the direction of half past seven.
zhao xianghai took a bath, changed into sweaty sportswear, changed into the white shirt and trousers and leather shoes he was most accustomed to wearing, and the whole person was full of stability and abstinence, without saying a word.
"uh-huh"
the door was opened.
the young and handsome man who walked in with the cold breath was also dressed in formal clothes, with a slender and strong figure.
zhao xianghai looked up at him: "you are four minutes and thirty-seven seconds late." "
xiao ye was stunned, and a trace of impatience quickly crossed his face: "if there is something, i will have arrangements later." "
arrangement?
i guess i made an appointment with the little star to have dinner.
zhao xianghai did not pierce him, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his expression did not waver: "that is just right, i will have a meeting to be held later, after saying this, i will go to the company." "
xiao ye sat down opposite zhao xianghai, his wolf-like eyes staring closely at zhao xianghai's face.
"xiao ye," zhao xianghai's lips slightly tickled, "let's break up."
xiao ye frowned, "what are you talking about?" "
"i said... break up," zhao xianghai repeated, "we broke up." "
xiao ye seemed a little incredulous: "you mean, you broke up with me?" why? "
zhao xianghai took the mobile phone from the side, swiped a picture, and slid the mobile phone in front of xiao ye.
xiao ye's expression was somewhat complicated, he pulled his tie with his bony fingers, and said with dissatisfaction and indifference: "i have nothing to do with this little star, the company is throwing money at him, i just watched a movie with him, ate a few meals, and had no other relationship." "
"not now, but later?" zhao xianghai pierced through the words without mercy, "xiao ye, none of us are fools. you already have signs of getting along with others, i don't have a showdown with you now, don't you have to wait until i find you more embarrassed? "
xiao ye's eyes tightened.
he looked at zhao xianghai's smile and tightened his thin lips.
zhao xianghai in front of him is the person who has endured under him for seven years, and he admits that he loved him, but... it's been seven years.
no matter how strong the feelings are, they are also faded.
he admitted that he was tired.
facing zhao xianghai, he already lacked the original passion.
but he faced the little star outside, looked at the fresh face, but there was an urge to fall in love.
zhao xianghai, who was sitting opposite, saw xiao ye's expression clearly.
he took back the mobile phone and stood up: "xiao ye, you don't need to say, let's divide it, both are men, li suo point." i am liberated, and you are free. "
xiao ye raised his head, looked at zhao xianghai, frowned, and the coldness on his face melted a little: "if you want to divide, then divide it." i'm sorry for you this time. "
zhao xianghai sneered and picked up his suit jacket from the side and put it on: "when are you worthy of me?" in the future, you, the big financier, love to engage in ambiguity with which little star, and it has nothing to do with me. "
with that, he was about to leave.
halfway through, his steps suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at xiao ye with a deep smile: "also." "
"what?"
"i have to say, xiao ye, your vision is quite good." this little star who is holding up has a handsome face and a long temperament, zhao xianghai's always steady face suddenly appeared a little provocative, don't talk about you, even i want to take this little star and it. "
xiao ye's face darkened in an instant.
zhao xianghai saw that his face was black, and his smile suddenly became even bigger, and he took a relaxed step outside the house.
didn't look back.
he walked all the way outside the villa, the cool night wind blowing on his face, needle-like pain.
seven years of relationship, finally over.
easier than expected.
zhao xianghai took a deep breath, forced himself not to think wildly, and walked to his car.
near his car, there was still xiao ye's luxury car, and the black body melted into the night, just like xiao ye's person, fierce and arrogant.
zhao xianghai stared straight at xiao ye's car.
he was almost certain that the passenger seat of the luxury car had been sat by the little star.
the two men may still be listening to his favorite playlist, looking at each other and laughing.
as soon as he thought of this, waves of anger and unwillingness surged in his heart.
he picked up a stone from the ground, squeezed it in the palm of his hand, and then slammed his arm into force: "fuck you fucking xiao ye!" "
the stone smashed on xiao ye's car window with a sharp momentum!
"bang—"
the front window instantly tore open the dense streaks.
zhao xianghai looked at the spider web-like fragments and felt comfortable.
for so many years, he was able and shrewd, at ease in the business world, and he behaved gently and culturedly, crouching and patient.
it was the first time he had unleashed his inner restlessness in such indulgence, so childishly.
but he didn't regret it at all.
smashing the scumbag's car window is the duty of every citizen of the people's republic of china.
there was no guilt in his heart, and at this moment, looking at xiao ye's rotten car window, there was only one word in his heart.
refreshing!