Don't think I'm just a sheep

Some things, it's okay not to know, once you know it, you can't stop yourself from thinking about it.

Liang Yusheng tried his best to suppress his emotions, but how could Zhuo Yijing, who shared the bed with him every day, not notice the changes in his emotions at all.

When I woke up in the morning, there were a lot of cigarette butts piled up in the ashtray in the living room. Zhuo Yijing walked to the sofa, took the cigarette from Liang Yusheng's hand and pressed it out, "Yusheng, have you... have something on your mind recently?"

"You're up." Liang Yusheng seemed to have just recovered, and didn't answer his question. He just looked at the time and said, "There's still time, I'll go prepare breakfast."

As he was about to stand up, Zhuo Yijing stretched out his hand and pressed him back on the sofa, a little worried, "Yu Sheng, what's wrong with you? Can't you tell me?"

Of course, Liang Yusheng couldn't say that he was just competing with his imaginary rival in love, only to find that he was no match.

These days, he has been recalling the so-called "family" that Zhuo Yijing once mentioned. Compared with the things he has been with since dating Zhuo Yijing, he has to admit that what he has done is far from enough and not good enough.

Zhuo Yijing said to Liu Xiyue that day that the name was given by the person he loves the most, and the word 'most' is enough to show the importance of the two in his heart.

After thinking about it, Liang Yusheng felt even more aggrieved. A person who has passed away will always live in Zhuo Yijing's heart with the best and most beautiful posture, an existence that he will never be able to surpass no matter how hard he tries in the future.

Zhuo Yijing called the other party his family, such an intimate word, it seemed that he didn't even have the right to comment.

It's just that he was almost certain that if the man named Zhuo Lin hadn't died, there would be no place for him beside Zhuo Yijing at this time...

"Yusheng?" Seeing that Liang Yusheng seemed to be lost in his own thoughts again and began to start to freeze, Zhuo Yijing frowned and shouted.

"It's okay, the filming of the new drama is about to start, and I'm thinking about casting."

"That's it." Zhuo Yijing was skeptical, but if Liang Yusheng didn't want to say it, he had no choice but to persuade him in the end: "Smoking less, it's not good for your health."

"My daughter-in-law's teaching is that I will pay attention in the future." Liang Yusheng smiled and rubbed his head as if nothing happened.

"Who is your wife?" Zhuo Yijing blushed and avoided her hands, turned and walked to the kitchen, "Go and shave, I'll make breakfast today."

Liang Yusheng didn't rest well at night, and the beard stubble was growing very fast. He reached out and touched his chin, "Okay, there are wontons I wrapped a few days ago in the freezer, you can take them out and boil them and eat them."

Zhuo Yijing is still busy during the New Year, Liang Yusheng frees up a lot of food when he has nothing to do at home, almost filling the freezer at home, in his words, so that the two of them will be busy in the future, and they don't have to eat out every day No nutritious takeaway snacks.

Zhuo Yijing opened the refrigerator and couldn't help laughing seeing all kinds of food in it.

Who would have thought that director Liang Da, who is so famous outside, would have such a virtuous and careful side.

The two have been together for ten months, but when Zhuo Yijing returned home in the past few days and saw Liang Yusheng busy in the kitchen, it still felt unreal.

After the meal, Liang Yusheng cleared the table, and his assistants were already waiting outside the door.

The two are going to participate in the same charity auction today, but they still cannot go together.

At the request of the company, Zhuo Yijing brought a female singer newly signed by the company, while Liang Yusheng went alone.

The auction started in the afternoon, because there was a red carpet ceremony, both of them had to go to the company to get dressed first.

Since their debut, Zhuo Yijing and Liang Yusheng have always been keen on charity, and they have participated in many activities like this. In previous years, most of the auctions were just a formality, and the items that were auctioned did not know where to put them the next day.

The main purpose is nothing more than to complete the contribution's share.

But this year Zhuo Yijing really has something to look at. This year's auction includes a limited edition commemorative octagon piano donated by a famous Chinese pianist.

Among the current octagonal pianos on the market, both the appearance and the silver color are superior.

Zhuo Yijing originally had a pure black grand piano in his residence, but he did not take it away when he moved to the villa. Afterwards, he simply used the guitar in his creations in the villa.

The piano photographed today can just be used to place in the villa, and it also saves him the trouble of dismantling the windows from the original residence to lift the piano.

Perhaps the auction items in this issue are more attractive. There are many celebrities on the red carpet in the afternoon. Zhuo Yijing has already entered the venue by that time. Liang Yusheng has already entered the venue. He is wearing a bright white suit today, and the left half of the cuff is on display. The exquisite traditional Chinese totem complements the female companion in a Chinese mermaid dress.

In the photo area in front of the signature board, a reporter couldn't help asking: "Tianwang Zhuo, it is rumored that your new album this year will change from the previous style. Have a new relationship?"

"A new relationship." Zhuo Yijing rested her chin in contemplation, raised her head for a while and smiled and asked the fans holding the famous tags: "Then do you want me to have it or not?"

"Yes!" The fans at the scene responded in unison.

"Then it seems that I have to work hard to get out of the single this year."

Zhuo Yijing didn't answer the reporter's question directly, but in this simple interaction with fans, the sensitive paparazzi had already sniffed out the clues and slapped the men and women standing side by side.

This time, the company asked Zhuo Yijing to bring a newcomer, originally with the intention of asking him to help with publicity. When the reporter wanted to take pictures, they changed their poses a few times, and they didn't enter the venue until the next group of guests approached.

Most of the previous auctions were jewelry. The female singer who came with Zhuo Yijing took an 80 necklace. She was relieved and leaned into his ear and asked, "Senior, is my share today worth it?" Is that done?"

"Yes, from now on, just keep in the best condition at all times and wait for the reporters on the scene to capture the photos."

"What about the senior?"

"The things I want to shoot haven't come out yet."

That piano was the highlight of this auction. It was the finale, and the starting price was as high as 200 million.

There were not a few people in the circle who wanted to get it. Zhuo Yijing watched it for a few rounds, and only started raising the cards when there were only one or two bidders left.

"Zhuo Yijing, 560 million."

The price was 100 million higher than the previous bidder, which immediately caused an uproar in the scene.

"560 million once, 560 million twice..."

Suddenly a sign was raised not far away, and the host said: "Meng Yangyun, 610 million."

All the reporters at the scene were instantly excited. The previous conflict between the two was raging in the circle. It could be said that it was on the verge of breaking out, but Zhuo Yijing never responded positively.

Now that they meet again on this occasion, everyone wants to see how Zhuo Yijing will respond.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yijing just frowned after seeing the other party's bid, and did not move any more.

"Senior, don't you want to bid?" The little singer sitting next to him couldn't help reminding.

"If this kind of occasion is right, wouldn't it just be a joke for the media?" Zhuo Yijing took a sip of tea, smiled and shook his head at the host who was watching, signaling that he would not bid anymore.

He just felt that the lack of a piano in the villa could be used, but there were many good pianos out there, so it wasn't necessary for him to have this one.

After understanding what he meant, the host on stage began to confirm.

"One time for 610 million, two times for 610 million..." The host was about to drop the hammer, but someone in the front row raised a placard.

On such occasions, the seats are often arranged according to the coffee seats in the circle, and the first row of tables is enough to prove the weight of the person.

Everyone could only see the man's back, and was wondering who made the bid again, when the host had already said, "Liang Yusheng, 660 million."

You must know that the original valuation of this piano was only more than 300 million, which is equivalent to twice the price.

"Meng Yangyun 680 million."

"Liang Yusheng is 730 million."

"Meng Yangyun 750 million."

"Liang Yusheng is 800 million."

The piano was called 800 million, and the organizers were a little stunned. Meng Yangyun couldn't get off the stage. He didn't want to understand why Liang Yusheng would intervene, but he didn't dare to offend Liang Yusheng, so he had to give up.

After quoting three prices on the stage, the hammer fell, and Liang Yusheng won the auction for the octagonal piano at a high price of 800 million.

The last lot was a set of customized lenses donated by Liang Yusheng. The bid was not high, and Zhuo Yijing won it with 180 million yuan.

There was a small donation ceremony before the dinner, and all the proceeds from the auction will be used to support children in poor areas in the west, so that they can get good educational resources.

During the ceremony, a reporter asked curiously, "Does Director Liang usually play the piano?"

"Don't play."

"Then did you take this piano for collection?"

"No, it's for a friend." Liang Yusheng turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijing who was also on the stage, and said with a smile without hesitation: "I think it's a pity to keep such a good piano at home. Ah Jing is just right, I hope that in the new year, Ah Jing can play this piano and write more good songs."

Zhuo Yijing was taken aback for a moment, and soon showed a bright smile, "Thank you Director Liang for the generous gift. If Director Liang wants to listen to the piano from now on, feel free to come to me, and there will be no charge."

"Then it looks like I've earned it. For 800 million yuan, I will invite an exclusive luthier like Zhuo Tianwang."

The hosts on the stage were all amused by the two people's words back and forth, but it was only then that they realized that Liang Yusheng and Zhuo Yijing were so familiar with each other.

A group of people on and off the stage smiled on the surface, but their moods were completely different.

Especially Meng Yangyun, the smile on his face seemed far-fetched.

Liang Yusheng didn't do it for a piano, he was clearly using the 800 million to show his position and openly to Zhuo Yijing's platform.