Senior is too arrogant

Kang Wei went back to the sofa without expression and sat down, gently rubbing the leg that had just been knocked.

"Why don't you talk?" Lu Yuzhe, who has been ignored, feels uncomfortable.

"I didn't hear that." Kang Wei didn't even look at him and threw a word at him.

"What's your attitude?" From the moment she saw him, she shook her face as if he owed her something.

"Don't think I have a good attitude, you can go back!" As soon as Kang Wei's action stopped, he got up and went back to his room. Because the action was too big, he met the express bag on the edge of the tea table, and the torn photos scattered without any sign. Kang Wei was flustered, afraid that he would see them. He squatted down and gathered them together. He wanted to put them back in the bag, but Lu Yuzhe took the lead and caught several pieces.

"Give me back!" Kang Wei's eyes stare at the photo fragments in Lu Yuzhe's hands and reaches for them directly, but Lu Yuzhe easily avoids them.

Lu Yuzhe looks at these photo fragments, and finally sees the blurred images of two people in the scattered. After searching, there is no one's image. Lu Yuzhe turns to see the express bag on the coffee table, grabs it, and empties all the photo fragments inside.

When Kangwei saw him like this, he was not in the mood to rob again.

Thick photo fragments piled on the ground, mixed with his intimate figure with another girl.

"How can you have these pictures?" Lu Yuzhe was angry. He didn't expect that Kang Wei would secretly photograph him.

Kang Wei glanced at him with a bitter smile and tears in his eyes. "I also want to know who actually took these photos? If not for these photos, I don't know that I have been cheated by you like a fool! " Kangwei roared, as if all the depression had been vented.

Lu Yuzhe looks at the girl who is full of despair in his eyes. He can't help but tremble. He wants to hold her in his arms, but he can't do anything.

Kang Weihong stares at him with her eyes, letting her tears wash her face flushed with anger.

"Lu Yuzhe, it's too hard to like you..." before Lu Yuzhe left, Kang Wei said weakly.

Kang Wei sat on the ground with his arms around his knees and buried his face in his arms. It has been more than three hours since Lu Yuzhe left. From the beginning of wailing, to the later choking, to the present calm, Kangwei is like a leaf blown off in autumn, floating and finally landing.

Returning to Lu's home, Lu Yuzhe takes out a photo fragment from his pocket and puts it on the desk. After pulling the chair and sitting down, he takes out an envelope from the drawer, pours out the photo inside, and takes out one to make a simple comparison. The two photos look very similar, but there's no basis just for the flesh eye. Lu Yuzhe takes out his mobile phone and dials the phone

When Lu Yuzhe received the message, it was already more than 10 pm. After the other party said a few words to him, he sent him some content on wechat. Lu Yuzhe looked at the information on wechat, pressed the phone and threw it away.

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It's getting dark. Kangwei is like a doll who has lost his soul. He gets up and turns on the switch, but accidentally steps on the photo fragments. Kangwei angrily puts them into the express bag, finds a lighter in the corner of the drawer, takes the express bag to the bathroom, and lights the express bag in the sink.

The jumping flames burn the express bag and its contents to ashes little by little, and Kangwei tears silently. After everything turned to ashes, Kangwei turned on the tap, and the gushing water column flushed all the black ashes into the sewer.

Kangwei looked at the wash basin, tears still flowing.