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He slept in a daze all day. At night, when the fever subsided, he suddenly became very hungry. He called Xiaosong twice, but there was no response. He had to force himself to get out of bed. Unexpectedly, his legs became weak and he almost fell asleep. fall.
It wasn't until he was almost at the door that Xiao Song ran in, wiping his saliva: "Brother, I just fell asleep. What do you want? Are you hungry?"
He He sighed and said softly: "I'm hungry, and I still want to go to the toilet."
"I'll help you." Xiaosong helped He He to the toilet, "I'll go to the kitchen and give you hot food."
Why did I feel angry suddenly when I looked at the pale and haggard man in the mirror after going to the toilet. He has always been a person with good self-control. He can put himself in a position with ease when it comes to time, fame and wealth, emotions, gains and losses. But when he met Song Juhan alone, he spent ten times the self-control. It's just that I can barely make myself less guilty.
Song Juhan was simply his debt, and he couldn't even repay it even after he had emptied himself.
He He washed his face and slowly moved back to the bed, waiting for Xiaosong to bring him food. As soon as he climbed into bed, he heard the sound of the door opening coming from outside, and Xiaosong called "Brother Han."
Why's nerves immediately tensed up like a taut string. He didn't want to admit it, but Song Juhan last night scared him.
After knowing each other for so many years, the two of them had quarreled, but they had never made a move. Song Juhan would break things when he was angry. He knew that Song Juhan was holding back because he had seen Song Juhan fight with others, and the blow was too harsh, but that one last night The drunken man, whose wildness was completely opposite to his face, made him realize for the first time how terrifying Song Juhan could be.
He lay down and covered himself with the quilt, trying to pretend to be asleep, but Song Juhan had already come in, holding hot porridge in his hand and placing it next to the bed.
Song Juhan sat on the chair, looking at He Yi's closed eyes and the tired dark circles on his eyelids. He bit his lip gently and touched He Yi's hair: "Open your eyes, I know you're not asleep."
He He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Song Juhan, with no emotion in his bright black eyes.
"I asked Xiaosong to go home. He has heated up the porridge. You can get up and eat some."
Why didn¡¯t he say anything? He wanted to see if Song Juhan could really be so calm and composed.
Under such a straightforward gaze, Song Juhan felt his scalp numb. He plucked his hair irritably: "I drank too much last nightbut, but you lied to me first."
Why was there a surge of anger in his heart? He sat up, took a bite of the porridge, and then said, "I lied to you, what are you going to do, kill me?"
Song Juhan's eyes widened: "Youare you just doing it for Feng Zheng?"
"It has nothing to do with Feng Zheng." In fact, even if Song Juhan didn't say it, he planned to completely alienate Feng Zheng. He was not blind. Feng Zheng's obvious sowing discord last night had exceeded the limit of friends. But his decision was his. If he compromised with Song Juhan, he would have given in to his last bottom line. Over the past six years, he had retreated again and again, and finally forced himself into a narrow corner, so narrow that the whole world was filled with only Such a person. As long as he still has the slightest idea of ????saving himself, he cannot let Song Juhan occupy his entire world, otherwise his world will collapse the day they are separated.
Even if he insists on this, he cannot retreat.
Song Juhan clenched his fists: "Why, sometimes I really want to open your head and see what's stuffed inside!"
Why are you looking ahead with empty eyes and eating porridge mechanically? Song Juhan was right next to him, but he felt nothing. The anger receded as soon as it reached his throat. He couldn't even raise the strength to be angry. Besides being tired, he was still tired.
When Song Juhan saw He He was silent, his chest rose and fell violently several times. Finally, he suppressed his unhappiness, slowly stretched out his hand, and smoothed He He's hair: "Don't see Feng Zheng again, okay." His tone was full of discussion. .
"Okay." He said calmly.
Song Juhan probably didn't expect why he agreed so straightforwardly. After being stunned, he suddenly became a little happy: "You, you would have been obedient earlier. Why do you have to provoke me? You know I have a bad temper" Song Juhan said more. The lower the sound.
Why put down the bowl and said tiredly: "I'm tired." After saying that, he was about to lie down.
"Wait a minute." Song Juhan suddenly took out a document bag, "This is for you. I originally wanted to give it to you on your birthday, but there was a problem with the procedure and it was delayed."
"Put it there." Why didn't he look at it.
Song Juhan frowned: "Don't you even ask what it is?"
Why did you get into bed and close your eyes.
Song Juhan took a deep breathQingpei smiled and said: "That's true, but I've been under a lot of pressure recently It's a coincidence that you asked me out. I'm going to Hangzhou on a business trip tomorrow."
¡°Oh, it¡¯s not an early flight, is it?¡±
"No, feel free to drink."
"By the way, last time my friend invited me to drink on this street, and the son of your chairman was also here."
Gu Qingpei¡¯s hand paused and he narrowed his eyes: ¡°Who?¡±
"Call me YuanYang."
Gu Qingpei looked a little uncomfortable: "What day?"
"The middle of last month, Saturday."
"Oh." Gu Qingpei snorted, "That young man is not easy to get along with."
"Yes, he doesn't pay much attention to others. Did Mr. Gu come into contact with him?"
Gu Qingpei sighed, as if hesitating about something, and finally said: "Not much." Just as he was speaking, his phone suddenly rang. He shook it and said, "Zhuang Jieyu." After saying that, he answered the phone. .
The two exchanged pleasantries, and Gu Qingpei said, "I'm on the bar street. Which store are you at? I'm at Qingzhuan, so why are you there? Well, okay, come on." After hanging up the phone, he He smiled and said, "What a coincidence, he is also here and wants to date me."
Why do I feel uncomfortable thinking about Zhuang Jieyu, but I can't show anything.
After a while, Zhuang Jieyu came, alone. He came up and rubbed Gu Qingpei's neck affectionately, "Brother, what are you busy with recently? I can't even call you."
"Just work, nine to five, how can you be so comfortable as an actor?"
"What's the point of being comfortable? Being comfortable means having no money to make." Zhuang Jieyu sat down next to Gu Qingpei, his legs resting wildly on the low table, looking at He He and saying, "Hi, long time no see."
Why nodded as a greeting.
¡°You¡¯re doing very well now, aren¡¯t you taking on new dramas?¡±
"I don't know if I can get in yet. Another actor has a financial backer, but I don't have anyone to support me." Zhuang Jieyu sniffed pretendingly, "Brother, you can support me."
Gu Qingpei chuckled and said, "I can't afford it."
Zhuang Jieyu said with a smile: "You are handsome, I will give you a 50% discount."
Why is it that Gu Qingpei is a little uncomfortable with such a charming and suave person, so he can only drink wine in disguise.
At this time, Gu Qingpei's phone rang again. He looked down and sighed: "Boss." Then he took the phone and went out.
As soon as Gu Qingpei left, Zhuang Jieyu stared at He He with a pair of tiny deer eyes.
Why frowned and ignored him.
Zhuang Jieyu stood up and sat next to him: "Hey, my movie is on, are you going to contribute to the box office?"
"No."
"At least we know each other, but you can't even spare dozens of dollars. You're so stingy."
¡°I don¡¯t watch movies.¡±
"Hey, there are still people who don't watch movies."
Why didn¡¯t you answer the call?
"Hey, it's all because of you that Song Juhan ignored me. It's hard for me to get into new roles. I could have definitely won this role with him."
Why do you say without saltiness: "It has nothing to do with me."
"It's up to you." Zhuang Jieyu bumped his shoulder, "How about you make it up to me?"
Why did you tilt your head and look at him: "Have you forgotten what I told you last time?"
"I remember, but then I thought about it, you are really shy. You may seem serious on the surface, but you are actually very shy. It's kind of cute when you think about it." Zhuang Jieyu said with a smile, "Hey , I'm really curious about you. People say that the more sultry a person is, the stronger they are. Do you want to try it with me? If you don't want to do 1, I can do 1."
Why was he so angry that he wanted to slap him? He had never seen such a shameless person as Zhuang Jieyu. He took one step back and the other party took three steps forward, which left him with nothing to do. He couldn't just be teased by a child. Really do it. He said firmly: "Don't push yourself too far."
"You live your whole life. You can get whatever you want. If you can get it, your ability will be judged, but if you can't get it, your fortune will be judged. How can you say that you are trying too hard?" Zhuang Jieyu came closer to him and said mysteriously, "I just want to know, you Such a mature, abstinent and sultry man, what does he look like in bed?"
Why stared at him, Zhuang Jieyu showed a beautiful and lovely smile and blinked.
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