"Compensation? How do you want to make it up?" Cheng Ran seemed to hear a big joke, and tears flowed even more violently.

Jian Qing knew that all of this was caused by him, he didn't recognize his heart in time, so that he hurt two people at the same time.

He should make up for each other.

"I can give you the best resources, let you take on the best plays, help you organize concerts, and let you fulfill your dreams and become the king of actors and singers."

"An extra 5000 million will be given to you."

Cheng Ran laughed, "In your eyes, can our feelings be measured and replaced by these things?"

"I'm sorry." Jian Qing looked at him apologetically. "But that's all I can do...

Cheng Ran's body was trembling slightly, and his red eyes were filled with overwhelming sadness, as if he was trying to determine whether what the other party said was true or false.

Obviously they were almost getting married, how can they break up after breaking up?

really.

This person is so gentle to him, how can he be willing not to let him go?

However, the firmness in Jian Qing's eyes disappointed him.

It's true, he means it.

All rationality was defeated at this moment, Cheng Ran threw herself on Jian Qing uncontrollably, hooked his neck and cried.

"I don't want... I don't want to be the song god anymore, and I don't have to be the actor. I only want you, Qing, don't leave me, okay..."

"I'm in love with you...I really can't live without you..."

Jian Qing was pushed back by him, his injured back hit the hard back of the bed, his face turned pale from the pain, but he couldn't bear to push him away, and touched his lower back with one hand, gently shot road.

"Sorry……"

"Sorry……"

Here is his answer.

"How can you say sorry?..."

"How could you..." The young man lay on his shoulder and wept uncontrollably, Jian Qing just soothed him silently.

A few minutes later, Cheng Ran gradually calmed down, took the initiative to withdraw from his arms, sat back on the chair, and asked unwillingly.

"Is it because of my brother?"

"Are you really in love with him?..."

Jian Qing lowered her head, "I don't know if this is enough to be called love."

"But I know, I don't want to lose him."

"What about me?" Cheng Ran asked him softly, "What do you want me to do?"

Jian Qing sighed slightly, "Ran Ran, the days to come are still long, and you will meet someone who is willing to cherish you."

"Not anymore……"

"I won't meet again..." Cheng Ran shook his head, and hurriedly grabbed his hand. Lihua's rainy appearance was really heart-wrenching, "I only want you..."

Jian Qing still withdrew her hand back.

Cheng Ran was not a stalker in front of him. From the day we met, he had a nobleness in his bones that no one else had, with a pure appearance and good grades. This was the reason why he was able to attract Jian Qing back then.

He no longer said any futile words to persuade Jian Qing, but asked Jian Qing, "Have you really decided?

"Hmm." Jane Qing said.

Decided.

"Okay..." Cheng Ran nodded with a smile, took off the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, put it on the bedside table within reach, and said silently, "Then I will let you go."

"I wish you happiness."

Immediately, he got up and left, his back straightened, revealing a bit of stubbornness.

After the door was closed, Jian Qing glanced at the golden ring on the cabinet, breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up the cell phone next to the pillow to check the time.

It was already past twelve noon.

He got up and changed his hospital clothes and went outside.

Assistant Chen didn't send him any news, which proved that Cheng Wen hadn't been found yet.

The little fool is stupid, maybe he will go to that street to pick up waste, he is going to try his luck.

In the taxi, the young man looked out the window in despair, his pale face unavoidably worried the enthusiastic driver, "Are you all right?"

Cheng Ran came back to his senses and smiled at him, "It's okay."

"Are you the star Cheng Ran?" The driver looked back at him while paying attention to the road conditions, with a strange look, "I saw you and the president of Cambodian Entertainment on the Internet..."

"You've got the wrong person." Cheng Ran's face suddenly turned cold, and there was a gloomy light in his eyes, mixed with imperceptible pain.

He really fell in love with that person...

At the very beginning, he promised Jian Qing that his pursuit was indeed purposeful. As long as he was with him, his acting career would be much easier, but after getting along for such a long time, he had already fallen into the tenderness of the other party. up.

He actually broke up with him?

Or because of that fool?

He will never let go so easily...

This time Jian Qing searched more carefully than yesterday, but came to nothing.

The little fool is not here.

I also searched all the nearby streets, and only saw a few old homeless men picking up waste on the street. In the winter, they were wearing tattered slippers, and their feet were purple from the cold. Jian Qing thought, Cheng Wen and them It wasn't much better than that, or even worse, with the snow on the road so thick that if he fell on his belly...

Jian Qing didn't dare to think about it.

He just wanted to find the little fool quickly, take him back and cover him under the blanket, and not let him go anywhere.

When I grabbed him yesterday, his hands were so cold, no different from ice cubes.

Apart from going to the convenience store on the roadside to buy some bread to replenish his energy, Jian Qing spent the whole afternoon driving around the bustling streets of the capital. He thought the little fool was stupid, but he was not stupid to the extreme. Places with a lot of people can pick up more waste, making it easier to get loot.

But the capital is so big, it is not possible to find it in such a short period of time. Maybe he was frightened and hid somewhere and dared not come out.

He can only wait.

Wait for the little fool to come out of the den.

For the first time, Jian Qing discovered that waiting was such a tormenting and long matter, but compared to the past two years when Cheng Wen stayed at home alone and waited for him to go back with full expectation, wanting to get a warm embrace, but in exchange The days when he treats each other coldly and hurts wantonly, this seems to be nothing at all.

He should be patient.

Counting from the day No.18 returned to China, for three whole days, Jian Qing almost searched the entire capital. On the evening of the 21st, news finally came from the detective agency.

Cheng Wen appeared near the northern suburbs.

Jian Qing couldn't wait to rush over. He thought that after the meeting the day before, he should be calm enough when he saw Cheng Wen's predicament. In fact, he overestimated himself.

It was a remote alley, somewhat similar to the alley in the little fool's hometown. There were a few broken bottles lying quietly on the ground. Cheng Wen dragged the sack in his hand and leaned over to pick it up with difficulty while holding his stomach.

Jian Qing's Adam's apple twitched, and the corners of his eyes turned red uncontrollably.

The man seemed to have been busy all afternoon, and the worn-out sack was almost full. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jian Qing felt that he seemed to have lost some weight, and his pale face was sunken.

As the sky darkened, it became colder and colder. The old cotton coat on his body could not resist the cold at all. Cheng Wen got up and put his frozen hands on his face to warm him up, then walked out of the alley with a sack in his hand.

He was so nervous that he didn't realize that there was someone behind him, and Jian Qing didn't make a sound, just followed him quietly.

There was a scrap yard a few hundred meters away. Cheng Wen sold all the bottles in the bag, and the boss gave him ten yuan.

The little fool said thank you softly, then put the money in his pocket and smiled happily.

In fact, this is not the result of his labor all afternoon. Today, he was lucky and picked up three bags of bottles, and he had sold two bags before.

He walked slowly along the quiet path with an empty sack. Jian Qing remembered that his feet were swollen due to pregnancy a long time ago. He was in a bad mood and ignored him at all. Later, the little fool never made such a request again.

Jian Qing's eyes fell on the yellowed canvas shoes on his feet, and she wanted to rush up to pick him up, but he was afraid of scaring him, and there were always passersby passing by, if the little fool refused to go back with him, it would be like yesterday As a result, all previous efforts were wasted.

After leaving the small road, there is a main street. There are snack bars, noodle restaurants, restaurants, and seafood shops on the street. It seems that he is going to have dinner. Jian Qing was thinking about what he would choose for dinner, when he saw Cheng Wen. Stopped in front of a bun shop.

"Come on." The boss greeted him enthusiastically, and he seemed to be very familiar with him. "What are you eating today?"

"Two buns?"

Two or three customers stood in front of the booth, and the proprietress was opening the big steamer to pack meat buns for others. The strong aroma wafted out. Cheng Wen couldn't help staring at the white and fat buns and swallowed, looking eager, but still Forcing himself to look back, he whispered to the boss.

"Hmm... two steamed buns."

The boss smiled, "It's not nutritious to eat steamed buns all at once. Our steamed buns are delicious. Would you like to try them?"

Cheng Wen hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No...no need, I like steamed buns..."

In fact, it's not that I like steamed buns, but buns are twice as expensive as steamed buns, so the little fool is reluctant.

The boss saw his embarrassment, his smile remained unchanged, he quickly packed two steamed buns for him, and took out a small plastic bag again and put two spoonfuls of pickled vegetables for him, "I'll give you some pickled vegetables, otherwise you'll be dry." tasty."

Cheng Wen reached out to take it in embarrassment, "Thank you, boss."

"You're welcome."

Really hungry, the little fool turned around and rubbed his dirty little hands on his clothes casually, then opened the plastic bag and ate. Maybe he choked on eating too fast, and suddenly started coughing violently. Jian Qing was behind him He was so startled that he couldn't bear it, and when he was about to rush up, he finally slowed down.

Just follow him all the way to the hotel.

It is said to be a hotel, but it is actually an inconspicuous travel agency with a small door and an old woman in her 50s at the front desk. When Cheng Wen disappeared at the stairs, Jian Qing followed in and threw a few hundred dollars at random. He lives on the fifth floor.

Of course there was no elevator, and Cheng Wen moved very slowly. He held on to the handrail and gasped for air after walking a few steps. Jian Qing didn't dare to make a sound, but seeing that he was struggling, he couldn't help it, so he rushed up to hug him. over him.

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