Who is not Bai Yueguang?

Hearing the name Sheng Xiao again, Bi He really felt as if he had passed away. Thinking of a handsome face that always looked sideways at people, Bi He became interested and quite excited—to be precise, he gloated and asked Qiu about his misfortune. Qiu: "This is too explosive, so has he been arrested?"

"I've been in there for several days." Qiuqiu raised her head and poured a bag of potato chips into her mouth, "At the beginning, I was caught, isn't it cracked down recently? Then I became a drug addict on the road, you think he is not Do you want to die?"

Bi He opened his mouth wide: "It's really...you can't judge by appearance."

"No." Qiuqiu threw the bag of potato chips into the trash can, and glanced at Bi He, "The schadenfreude on your face is too obvious, hey, put it away."

Bi He sat upright: "Not really."

"Why do you think someone is so irresponsible?" Qiuqiu couldn't help complaining to Bi He, "He made such a fuss before the finale was finished, and he had to change people to reshoot temporarily, and the role was still the same as before. He relied on the benefactor to snatch it—fortunately, Brother Yan is generous enough."

Seeing Bi He half-understanding, she explained: "Ji Yan, do you know him? It turns out that the captain of C.AIR is now in our company, and Brother Qiao even assisted him in "Wolf Smoke"—he I took the role of Sheng Xiao, and I will join the group to shoot tomorrow. I heard that the movie he made in the past has already started, so I asked for leave. Hey, this is another gossip, the letter Mingming Yan and Qiao Mingxi parted ways after the group disbanded, and now they are together again, and let me tell you, their roles are still uncles and nephews, super gay..."

She chattered on and on, but Bi He was not very interested in these gossips, and only worried with some ignorance: "Then that Sheng Xiao was arrested, will these things affect Ah Qiao?"

He still remembered that this person was very clingy to Xue Qiao during the first two meetings.

Qiuqiu thought for a while: "Except for the crew's adjustment of the announcement, it doesn't have much impact. Brother Qiao usually doesn't know him very well, so he doesn't have much contact with him."

Bi He said "Oh": "I thought they had a good relationship."

"Well, how should I put it?" Qiuqiu began to count with her fingers, "I'm telling you that you may not understand, but in fact, the scope of communication in the entertainment industry is also affected by coffee positions, after all, different coffee positions receive different announcements. , especially my brother who doesn't go out to clubs or play outside of work. He actually has a good relationship with Brother Yuan and Brother Yan in the company. After all, male gods play with male gods—newcomers like Sheng Xiao, Except for the few announcements that overlap, I don’t think I can count as friends with Brother Qiao. After all, there are only so many opportunities to meet, and Brother Qiao makes friends by chance. He seems to be gentle and considerate to everyone. ?Actually, it’s just because he is well-bred, and there are only a few friends around him who really make friends, so don’t worry. There are too many newcomers in the company who want to follow Brother Qiao to climb up. Want to get involved with him? Then how can I sit here and chat with you so leisurely. "

Bi He felt relieved.

Qiuqiu asked suddenly: "You don't like Sheng Xiao?"

Bi He was stunned, and rubbed his cheeks: "I just... think he is arrogant, not very attractive."

"It's quite annoying, but there are a lot of people like him in the circle." Qiuqiu opened a new pack of potato chips, "You will know if you play with us more often, there are everyone in this circle."

Bi He became interested: "For example?"

Qiuqiu glanced at him again: "Are you sure you want to listen? That's too much - let's talk about Brother Yan, he is the same as Brother Qiao, and works hard, but he was not my company's me before." I'm not too sure about it; Qiao Mingxi is terrible, his family is not too rich, he is just a young master who plays tickets; you know the hostess of Pineapple TV? It was too hard in the early years, Now it is dedicated to suppressing newcomers; there is also Yang Jinyu, who really slept all the way up, I won’t lie to you! But she is really open-minded, quite scary... Who else do you want to know? Brother Qiao usually doesn’t allow gossip, It's killing me."

She murmured a lot of people's names, Bi He didn't recognize most of them, she was in a fog, and was about to speak when the cell phone next to her pillow rang loudly.

Both of them were taken aback. Bi He picked it up and saw a string of strange yet familiar numbers.

He was silent for two seconds, then hung up.

The other side seemed to know that he didn't want to answer the phone, so they didn't call again, but a text message came in later.

Qiuqiu bit the potato chips and looked at Bi He, and suddenly saw the other party and sighed.

Then he raised his head and looked at her as usual: "I want to go out and bask in the sun."

Qiuqiu froze for a moment, then turned her head and stretched her neck to look out the window—where did the sun come from?

An Chu is a little uneasy these days.

Ever since she told the whole story about what their father had done that day, she was ready for An Jin's rage to trigger another round of big fights at home, but what she never expected was that An Jin didn't react at all, just as quiet as a chicken.

An Chu was terrified, and even missed the date of the little sister, and followed An Jin to prevent the calm before the storm.

So when An Jin was driving the car to go out, she jumped up and chased him: "Brother!"

An Jin stopped to look at her from the car window.

An Chu asked, "Where are you going?"

Seeing An Jin looking at her calmly but not speaking, she asked sharply, "Are you... going to find that person?"

Both of them were silent, An Chu said again: "Brother, listen to me, what's the use of you pestering the past now? Even if mom and dad can't control you anymore, are they willing to let you pester me?"

An Jin suddenly sneered.

"An Zhichu." He called An Chu's name, "You control the world, and you can still control me to apologize?"

An Chu's face suddenly turned pale - An Jin was indeed angry.

He only calls his sister that when he's really, really pissed off—manic, to be precise.

An Chu is the youngest girl in the family. She has been doted on since she was a child, and she has more power to speak in front of An Jin than An Jin.But in fact, from top to bottom of the An family, including the deceased Young Master An, what An Chu fears the most is An Jin who is furious.

She subconsciously let go of the hand holding the car window.

An Jin stopped looking at her and drove away with a cold face.

An Chu stood there in a daze, feeling a little sad suddenly.

When An Jin arrived at the hospital, Bi He was already sitting far away in the garden waiting for him.

His originally hasty pace suddenly slowed down.

Bi He was wearing loose home clothes and a thick coat on his thin shoulders. He was sitting in a wheelchair with a cast on one leg. He looked peaceful and sick.

Silent and quiet, this is the person An Jin can't forget for many years.

He walked into the garden step by step, Bi He also noticed him, and turned his head slowly.

Facing the boy's calm gaze, An Jin's heart hurt like a needle.

Regret and guilt instantly filled his brows and eyes.

Bi He was not too surprised by his reaction, and even nodded to him friendly: "Hi."

When An Jin walked in front of him, his eyes were already a little red, and the veins on his forehead were slightly protruding.

here we go again.Bi He sighed inwardly, An Jin is still in lion mode today.

And An Jin just looked at Bi He, looked at Bi He for a moment, then slowly squatted down in front of him, slightly raised his head and looked into his eyes.

"... Xiaohe." His voice trembled a little, and his wrist moved, as if he wanted to hold Bihe's hand, but he couldn't bear it.

It took him a long time to squeeze out the next words: "I'm sorry..."

Bi He looked a little puzzled: "What are you apologizing for?"

"I'm an asshole." An Jin was full of self-blame, and he almost gritted his teeth when he spoke, "If I had known... I would never have left, I..."

He has fallen into the abyss of guilt, and his brows and eyes are full of resentment that has nowhere to vent.

Seeing that Bi He didn't speak, he said, "Do you hate me very much? Hit me."

Bi He looked at him inexplicably: "What do I hate you for?"

"...I was the one who killed you." An Jin said with difficulty, "If it wasn't for me, you would be somewhere else now, and you would have studied for a long time as planned, got a Ph.D., and did research ...It's my fault, Xiaohe, let me atone for it..."

"No, you wait." Bi He had a headache, looked at his red eyes and said, "My family's incident was an accident, and it has nothing to do with you. Even without you, I would still be like this."

"Impossible!" An Jin roared, "Xiaohe, don't I know how smart and strong you are? Even if something happened to your family, if my dad didn't harm you, would you be willing to degenerate into what you are now?!"

Bi He suddenly fell silent.

An Jin thought he had hit his heart, and shook his hand distressedly: "Xiaohe, come with me when you recover, I'll save you... I can't wait to think of you being killed like this all these years." Kill yourself! Let me make it up to you, and I will be good to you."

Bi He just looked at him calmly, and suddenly moved his held hand.

An Jin stubbornly did not move, and Bi He also stubbornly pulled his hand out.

"Listen, An Jin." His eyes were a little tired, and his voice became cold, "First, I have lived a very good life these years, very happy, no one hurt me, and I don't think there is anything wrong with my life ;Secondly, what happened to my family and my parents was an accident. I really suspected that later I went to your father to push, but it had nothing to do with you, and I didn't take it to heart; thirdly, I am very grateful for your help. Everything about me, but I rejected you back then, and it's the same now—An Jin, I don't like you."

He finished speaking slowly, his voice calm and unwavering.

An Jin looked at him with red eyes, and after a long time said with difficulty: "You really hate me."

Bi He was very helpless: "I said I didn't."

"Then why did you become like this?!" An Jin stood up abruptly.

Bi He trembled from his sudden roar.

"You were not like this before!" An Jin walked around like a trapped animal, full of anger that had nowhere to vent, "Xiaohe, I know you are always kind, so you use such words to make me give up. But How do you make me believe? You used to be... You used to be so timid that you didn't dare to cut fish. How did you make me believe that you would go racing for money? How did you make me believe that you would use other people's money to beat people? You were forced It's like this! As long as I think of how scared you are, I want to kill myself!"

Bi He smiled suddenly.

His laughter was quick and soft, but it was like a switch, which stopped An Jin who was in a rage.

This time he looked up at the other party, and smiled slowly—it was the smile he usually used when he was in the tube building, or when he went out to work, with one side of his lips smirking.

And the most common, the grin of the hooligans on the street.

"What do you think of me now?" Bi He asked An Jin with a smile.

An Jin looked at him without saying a word, a little stunned.

Bi He put away his smile, and said lightly: "An Jin, I don't judge your liking for me back then, because it would be too selfish if I denied you, but ask yourself—do you like me now? "

An Jin blurted out, "Of course I..."

"Don't rush to answer." Bi He interrupted him calmly, "You think I am very introverted and kind, and I should be harmless to humans and animals. Even if there is an accident in life, I should emerge from the mud without being stained, like a pure white flower. lotus."

He spoke slowly, and even smiled again, tilting his head to look at An Jin: "But look at me."

An Jin followed his fingers to look at his fluffy yellow hair, the gauze on his face, and the cold smile on his lips.

"Look at me." Bi He smiled, "Is it still the Bi He you like?"

"You were forced to do so." An Jin's heart ached.

Bi He shook his head: "Actually, in the few minutes you have been here, what you saw is the real me now. Besides, you must have investigated me, right? You should also know that what I have done these years There are too many things to do, as long as the money comes in quickly, except for crimes, I have never done anything other than driving illegal cars, collecting debts, watching the scene, and beating people? No one forced me, I didn't do what you think at the moment Going to work, washing dishes and distributing leaflets, going to work-study programs with an extremely strong face - that's too tiring, I'm used to the day-to-day life, you're right in one sentence - I'm willing to fall , now I am just a little bastard with nothing to do."

"Bi He!" An Jin roared angrily.

He was tall and tall, his handsome face was covered with dark clouds when he was furious, and his muscles seemed to be full of vigorous and suppressed anger, which made people dare not even take a look at him.

Bi He was not afraid at all, instead he maintained a smile and looked at An Jin like comforting a child.

"Don't be too busy talking." He said softly, "every word I said today is true, I don't hate you, I don't like you, I didn't like you before, and I won't in the future——An Jin, I have a lot I like the person I like very much, I can no longer empathize with you, give up on me, don't live in the memory."

He glanced at the sky slowly, and before An Jin could speak, he calmly said, "Also, I really hate other people investigating me."