The Sea King Sends the Scumbags to the Crematorium | BL, MTL

Chapter 61: Even if these are all fake, I still like him like crazy.

The European-style stained glass window facing the water was not closed tightly and was accidentally half open, allowing the hot air from outside to rush in and mix with the cold air from the indoor air conditioner. The mixed flow blew up Lin Jianxi's hair, revealing his fair and smooth forehead.

He stared blankly into space, his nose slightly flushed as if he had just cried, but there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked delicate and fragile, like a breakable glass doll.

As soon as Lu Wenfeng entered the room, he saw such a quiet scene, and the anger and resentment in his heart miraculously disappeared, leaving only a piece of softness in his chest that churned up tiny waves.

"Xiao Xi." He couldn't help but call out softly, as if he was afraid that calling out a little louder would disturb the young man in front of him.

"Senior is here," Lin Jianxi looked up at him and raised his chin towards the seat opposite him, "Sit down."

His attitude today was much gentler than when we met at Huafu Coffee Shop that day, and different from the coldness on the phone. He even smiled faintly as if he had met an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and pushed a cup of bubbling Qingluo Yunsi tea over.

"This is for you."

Lu Wenfeng's gaze moved downward and his body couldn't help but pause slightly.

He never drinks bitter tea.

Lin Jianxi knew.

But now...

Lu Wenfeng picked up the cup of Qingluo tea and took a sip. The bitter taste spread from the root of his tongue and seemed to penetrate into his heart through the blood, clearly indicating a fact -

He has completely lost all the preferential treatment he had with Lin Jianxi.

"By the way, Xiaoxi, this bracelet is for you. It can calm your nerves and help you sleep. You seem to be busy lately." Lu Wenfeng put down the glass teacup, hurriedly took out an exquisite and quaint carved box from his pocket, and handed it over carefully.

"Well, this is not expensive. I sharpened it myself." As if afraid that the other party would feel burdened, he added hurriedly.

This is a bracelet made of small-leaf red sandalwood, with excellent appearance, beautiful patterns and dazzling gold stars. Although he said it was not expensive, in fact, the raw materials alone cost tens of thousands, plus the various equipment needed for grinding and polishing, which really took a lot of effort and financial resources.

But Lin Jianxi didn't answer, and there was no change on his face. He just lowered his eyes and glanced at the phone screen.

"You have nine minutes."

It seemed as if he didn't want to talk to me any more. The gentle expression on his face had disappeared at some point, and his calm attitude was like a sharp knife, stabbing me and making me bleed.

Lu Wenfeng suddenly felt his throat become extremely dry and his mind went blank. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, remembering why he came here, and cheered himself up again.

"Xiao Xi, I didn't do well in the past. It's okay for you to blame me, but you can't get involved with someone like Qiao Mochuan."

His voice was slightly hoarse, and he looked at the young man opposite with a worried look, as if he was really just a good senior who cared about the life of his junior.

However, Lin Jianxi frowned when he heard this, and without thinking, he refuted him: "Mochuan is a very nice person, and he takes good care of me."

The undisguised protection and intimate address highlighted the extraordinary relationship between the two, and also made Lu Wenfeng feel jealous, and a sneer almost immediately escaped from his throat.