proud of love

Arm: "Can I find him instead?"

"Then you tie him up," Jiang Huai said.

Ji Hengtang curled his lips and made a trumpet shape with his hands: "Xi Jinhe! If you want his life, just promise me one condition!"

The captain of the guard said almost immediately: "The hostages have been released! You are not qualified to negotiate terms with us!"

"It's up to President Xi to decide whether to talk or not. If you think it doesn't matter if he dies, then please go ahead!" Ji Hengtang poked Jiang Huai beside him, and held him in his arms. The prisoner and the hostage are gone, which seems a bit like a robbery of a civilian girl.

Jiang Huai gave him a speechless look: "You better give up, how could Xi Jinhe be for me..."

"I promise you."

Xi Jinhe didn't even hesitate.

Ji Hengtang pushed Jiang Huai, and the group of policemen backed away tens of meters, leaving Xi Jinhe standing alone, with a terrible sense of oppression.

Jiang Huai was in a mess, he moved forward slowly two steps, then strode forward again, and threw himself into Xi Jinhe's arms.

"Why did you come..."

"Are you hurt?"

He shook his head.

Xi Jinhe nodded, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head like coaxing a child: "Ye Li called me, you go back and add a [-]-word self-criticism, don't be lazy, go to Captain Li now, let Hongli send you go back."

"I don't want it." Jiang Huai grabbed him, without the slightest courage to die generously just now.He took a rare serious look, with a straight face, "Xi Jinhe, this matter has something to do with me."

Ji Hengtang had no ill intentions towards him.

Jiang Huai really heard the incredible news, and the hero's famous name made it sound even more thrilling.

Ji Hengtang's target is a real estate developer in Haixidi.They are all migrant workers working on the construction site of the new building.As the work progressed, they discovered that Haixidi not only forcibly occupied the demolished houses and built illegal buildings, but even caused a woman in the demolished house to be permanently disabled.Ji Hengtang and several workers were very dissatisfied. They reported to the police station and would only be expelled from the house. They wrote letters to the relevant government departments, but nothing was heard.

Ji Hengtang said that he had already planned to do this desperately. If Jianghuai hadn't appeared, the news of the kidnapping of the real estate boss in Haixidi might be the headline tomorrow.

Jiang Huai chewed his name, and asked him curiously: "This is not a good way, you are still so young, is it worth it?"

"For you, anything without benefits is not worth it." Ji Hengtang said coldly, "You don't even dare to swear."

"Because I don't want to owe others, and lying is a bad habit and addictive... Well, since you told me your secret, I might as well tell you one." Jiang Huai said every word: "I'm afraid of life There is no grave for death..."

"What do you mean?"

"In fact, there is another sentence in front of it, with a complete meaning added: I left my hometown and traveled thousands of miles. I have no home to return to, and no cemetery to die."

Ji Hengtang's smile froze on his face.

"But I can help you." Jiang Huai changed his voice, as if he had lifted a heavy burden from his shoulders——

"I'm a photographer."

Chapter 7

7.

Xi Jinhe looked down at him, with a trace of indifference on his face, he asked Jiang Huai: "What do you want to do?"

People in front of and behind are staring at each other, this is really not a good place to talk.Jiang Huai shrunk his neck and pulled Xi Jinhe's sleeve: "Let's talk about it when we go back. Let Team Li remove the people first."

As soon as he said the words, he himself felt very unreasonable.Jiang Huai was a little confused, seeing this kind of thing for a few days in a row, a healthy person may not be able to bear it, let alone him.The evening wind blew with coolness, and the head looked like it was holding a sandbag, and it was about to fall heavily to the ground.When he spoke at this time, his voice was slightly hoarse, which seemed a bit coquettish.

"I'm fine." He explained.

Xi Jinhe supported him to stand, smiled: "There is absolutely no reason for that." Then he grabbed him with his back, turned and left.

People from the guard team ran in the opposite direction to them, rushed forward, handcuffed a group of "bad people", and escorted them one by one to the police car.

"Hey, Ji Hengtang..."

Xi Jinhe put his hand on his shoulder three points hard: "It will last a few days for people to remember, and nothing will happen."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Huai said it twice, not knowing whether to comfort himself or someone else.

A farce finally broke up in the night.

Ye Li almost didn't have a heart attack from being frightened, so his tone slowed down a lot, and he only asked him to go back to rest early.Zhuang Qian was also sweating profusely from running. She was completely helpless when she knew that Jiang Huai was fine. While saying that he was the bodyguard of the lucky star, she still laughed at Tang Yu who was the first to receive the call, "Senior, let me tell you, I I've never heard Xiao Yu say so many things at once!" Jiang Huai only now knew who the owner of the last phone call was, feeling guilty.

"Xiao Yu, I... I don't know how to say it, but... I'm so sorry."

I'm sorry, I'm sorry in every way.

The wayward Guan studio talks to himself, thinking that the most miserable person in the world is himself.

He turned his head and took a look in Ji Hengtang's direction, this time the light was sufficient, Ji Hengtang's side face turned from the dark side, and then turned to the front according to the light, it was a little too amazing.He probably already understood the consequences of hitting a stone with a pebble. When the police and the police rushed up, they didn't even struggle, and they were docile and obedient at the mercy of others.He looks so down and out, but his heart is still like a bright mirror, like a pear blossom crabapple under the moon, blooming silently, and snow falling all over the place at dawn.

How unbearable to compare the two.

Saying goodbye to Ye Li and his party, Hongli drove the two of them back to the Linhu villa. Jiang Huai was sleeping in Xi Jinhe's arms one second before muttering in a daze to ask Captain Li not to slap Ji Hengtang in the face, and fell asleep the next second Already exhausted.

He fell into the nightmare again, and saw Jiang Shang's face again, only to feel that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe, and his heart ached.

Feeling the restlessness of the little guy in his arms, Xi Jinhe stretched out his hand to touch it, and it turned out to be a little hot.

The night outside the window was already deep, and there were only a few cars in the direction of the outskirts of the city.Hongli saw Xi Jinhe's movements from the rearview mirror, and asked softly, "President, do you want to let Young Master Shen come and take a look?"

"Forget it, it's troublesome for him to come here, let's go back first."

Jianghuai stared in confusion all night, and finally regained his composure.When the biological clock woke him up on time the next day, he found himself lying on the big bed in the master bedroom of the villa near the lake to show off his might.But what was even more frightening was that he was naked except for a large Xi Jinhe gray cotton shirt.

He turned his head mechanically, and Xi Jinhe was lying next to him, not even a meter and a half away, with his eyes closed, as if he was still asleep.

This is terrible, Jiang Huai said in his heart, the possibility of him being able to control Xi Jinhe's face at such an awkward time in the morning is basically zero.

The matter between Xi Jinhe and him has always been a matter of chance, mainly depends on his mood.Anyway, he can't control the flowers and willows outside, and it's useless to sulk and quarrel.But once Xi Jinhe turns over his cards, it is also a test.

Jiang Huai could go up and down the mountain and down to the countryside with more than ten kilograms of equipment on his shoulders, but Xi Jinhe, a man with the perpetual motion machine-like waist strength, every time he came here, wanted, immortal, wanted, and died, and was thrown into the clouds again and again. He fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces.

Since his illness, Xi Jinhe has been restrained and very modest—I don't know if there is any element of pity for him.

Jiang Huai found that his status had risen sharply, and he could live in the master bedroom where sex and love were not allowed, which was directly equivalent to that he could do whatever he wanted on Xi Jinhe's territory.

It's a good deal to exchange a pair of eyes for all of Xi Jinhe's tenderness.

Jiang Huai tiptoed to the bed, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, only to find that his lower body was completely naked.

... This old pervert.

The pain in his body became worse, he stood up with the bedside table, barely took a step, and a big hand behind him grabbed his collar unexpectedly.Jiang Huai didn't react, and fell directly on the wool carpet.

Xi Jinhe personally got out of bed and carried the little guy back with his bare buttocks. Jiang Huai saw that he was wearing a black satin pajamas without any wrinkles, neatly, but he only wanted to give him a shirt that could not even cover his buttocks. Humiliated him, and my heart was extremely unbalanced.

"Why am I here again?"

"You don't want to be here?"

"...Well, I think, don't be angry again, you will grow old."

Xi Jinhe wrapped him in a blanket, and took his temperature with his forehead: "You still have a fever, lie down for a while."

"Then you still dress me like this..."

"Know that you are like this, so don't move around." Xi Jinhe pinched his nose, and called the aunt downstairs to cook porridge: "Is there any discomfort? I will take you to the hospital after breakfast."

Jiang Huai wrapped himself in a blanket obediently, and answered irrelevant questions: "Xi Jinhe, I want to kiss you."

His eyes were clear and bright, Xi Jinhe had no choice but to remain indifferent, so he could only do what he wanted, pinch his chin, close up and cover him lightly, and then retreated.

"Go back to your room and change your clothes."

Jiang Huai didn't wait for the desired response, so he sat on the bed and refused to move, sulking while wrapped in a blanket.All I could do was watch him enter the bathroom, change into a set of casual clothes, and come out with a simple white shirt and slacks, still looking stunning.

A natural clothes hanger, he smashed his mouth and opened his mouth.

"Can I go to the police station after seeing the doctor? Let Hongli send me off."

Xi Jinhe was just taking out a coat and putting it on, raising his eyebrows, this is not talking about love, but about business.

"You promised him?"

"Yes."

Xi Jinhe was silent for a moment: "You know that Haixidi is one of our investors."

"Yes."

"Then you should also know that once you take over, Downton will never go back."

Jiang Huai looked down at the tiny lines on the quilt, and blinked in pain: "...Yes."

The aunt outside the door was knocking lightly, Xi Jinhe got up and brought in the plate, and put it on the small coffee table in the room.He served Jiang Huai a bowl himself, and asked him to change his clothes before eating.

The aunt at home knew that Jiang Huai was not in good health recently, so she specially cooked a medicinal porridge that was not easy to take out, to replenish his energy and blood.In the white porcelain bowl, the color and fragrance are complete, and there is a layer of faint ginseng fragrance floating in the air, Jiang Huai burst into tears when he smelled it.

"Go and change clothes."

Xi Jinhe's voice was calm, and without looking at him, he picked up the newspaper on the table and sat aside to read it.Jiang Huai cried silently, silently wiped off the drops of water on his face, wrapped himself in the quilt and went back to the room.

From the closet, he found a formal suit that he didn't often wear on weekdays, and it was a birthday present that Ye Li bought him a few years ago.Famous brand high-end customization, the material is excellent, but he put it in the closet for many years for the reason that it is inconvenient to wear when he is running around at work. If he hadn't worn it once when receiving an award, he would have almost forgotten it.

Jiang Huai really lost a lot of weight, he could only hold his head up and chest out, trying to make himself look like a serious office worker.He looked at his face in the mirror. He was young and fair without any wrinkles, so he looked up again. He rushed to the master bedroom and asked Xi Jinhe how he was dressed. Xi Jinhe glanced at him from the newspaper and only replied , It’s not very good, it’s like going to the battlefield.

"Whatever." He shrugged, finished a few big bites, and urged Xi Jinhe to go out.

Chapter 8

8.

It is a holiday, and there will inevitably be some traffic jams in the center of G.Jiang Huai's fever has not subsided, sitting in the car and seeing the scenery outside the window moving at a slow speed, he can't help being a little irritable.

Debussy's Moonlight is played on the car stereo, which is Xi Jinhe's favorite.Jiang Huai, however, became more and more unhappy as he listened, and turned off the sound to Hongli.

Xi Jinhe closed his eyes to rest, and opened his eyes faintly when he heard the sound, nodded to Hongli, and then reached out to rub his hair: "Why lose your temper, it will be here in a while."

"I told you to go out earlier, buy a broken house so far away..."

"If you talk nonsense again, we will turn around and go back. Don't even think about going to the police station today."

"..." Jiang Huai was deflated, and angrily moved towards the door of the car desperately, pulling the farthest distance away from Xi Jinhe.

Xi Jinhe remained motionless, the old god was there: "Come here, let me kiss you."

Jiang Huai suddenly turned around and quit: "You were not happy this morning! It's too late now!"

Hongli didn't dare to say a word.Let these two naive ghosts make noise along the way, an old fox and a little hedgehog with fried fur, it's very interesting.

The hospital is also the peak period, and the people waiting in line in the imaging room have called their numbers until two days ago.Angry, Jiang Huai refused to let Xi Jinhe touch him, and went to find Shen Feijian by himself.

Shen Feijian happened to be free, and he had principles—whether he had medical insurance or not, he would roll the dice and jump in the queue with his eyes closed.Waiting for the name of privilege to finally bring the person in, before he could say a few words, Jiang Huai gave him a blank stare.

Love the house as much as the crow, and hate it equally.

Yo, wouldn't you be happy to co-operate with his hot face and cold ass?Shen Feijian was upset, and ran to Xi Jinhe to complain: "Xi Jinhe, the person who takes care of you!"

He rushed into the VIP lounge and yelled: "If you don't care about him, he will put me in the eye!"

"He didn't take you seriously, not to mention he was still angry." President Xi's major shareholder was treated very well, and he specially packed a lounge of more than [-] square meters, where there were food, drinks, and all kinds of entertainment. Facilities are readily available.When Shen Feijian rushed in, Xi Jinhe was watching stocks on TV.

"Why is he so angry? I didn't offend him."

"You told me about the brain tumor."

"...How do I know that he will hide it from you." Shen Feijian said angrily, "I thought he would use this to establish a good rule with you and clean up the family tradition."

"If you don't have a family tradition, don't make any decisions about him."

"Wow... you guys... you're not under him, are you?!"

Xi Jinhe was already used to his fault-finding physique, and looked at him gently at this moment: "If you have nothing to do, I'll find something for you."

Shen Feijian shook his head like a rattle: "Don't, don't, don't! I won't be able to bear it if you find another leader. Our Shen family is a small family, and we can't compare with you. I can't afford to offend any of those big shots." He He is [-]% sure that it is really possible for Xi Jinhe to do such a thing. He has been tired of playing the tricks and means of public revenge since he was a child, and he can do it at his fingertips.After Xingyun Liushui retreated, he was always the unlucky one.

Shen Feijian could only curl his lips unwillingly, and changed the subject again: "I heard from Bureau Yuan that the little guy was kidnapped yesterday?"

Xi Jinhe raised his eyebrows: "Did he tell you?"

"Yeah, I was quite anxious to hear that voice, urging me to go there quickly. But I was at my dad's business party at the time, and it was not easy to walk away. I thought you were there, what's the use of calling me I don't care." Shen Feijian blinked, put his hands on Xi Jinhe's shoulders, and smiled maliciously: "You said Yuan Ju wouldn't misunderstand that there is something between us, right?"

Xi Jinhe ignored his nonsense at all, and Shen Feijian could tease others as well as himself without any scruples, which has fully exposed his straight man nature.

"He had a fever last night."

"Little guy has a fever?" Shen Feijian immediately became serious. He reached out and flipped through the folders and medical records brought back by Xi Jinhe, took out a ballpoint pen from his white coat, buried his head and began to write, "Shut up Let’s go after a needle, and if you can’t wait for something, ask Hongli to send him back.”

Xi Jinhe got up and turned off the TV: "Prescribe the medicine, he has something to do, he will leave in a while."

Shen Feijian really frowned and became angry: "What is more important than a person's body? You don't care about him, anyway, he has a contract with you now, and you are really so cold-blooded that you don't worry about him at all? "

"You're overreacting." Xi Jinhe picked up the transparent glass tea set on the table. The light yellow-green tea was still steaming. He blew on it lightly and said calmly, "He's not what you think."

As a freelance photographer, I have been to snow-capped mountains, deserts, and ocean glaciers. For the Antarctic Ice Melting series, I did not hesitate to be stuck on the commute to and from work every day. I insisted on taking pictures to record the truth. The JAC that I had a big fight with was not what we thought. So fragile and not so smart.

He couldn't get out of the whole body, so he just died together with all his heart.

Jiang Huai hailed a taxi on the side of the street miserably, carrying a big bag of pills.Sure enough, Xi Jinhe stopped coaxing him, and immediately parted ways with him after leaving the hospital, not even leaving Hongli behind.

Haixi Real Estate is considered to be one of the largest residential developers in City G. It has developed even faster since its listing three years ago. Not only is its sales leading the country, it is widely favored by home buyers. It is also heard that they intend to expand the market recently. Go overseas, join forces with another international company, and prepare to create a sales miracle together.

Xi Jinhe has a deep personal relationship with the CEO of Haixi Real Estate, even if Ji Hengtang pushes him, he will never intervene.Jiang Huai knew how big a hot potato this was, and Xi Jinhe said that he looked like he was about to go to the battlefield.Not to mention Downton, the main source of advertising investment for Lianchangfeng Club is Haixidi, and there is an entire board of directors behind Xi Jinhe. Even if he is one of the shareholders, he is outnumbered, not to mention that Xi Jinhe doesn't want to help him at all.

Regardless of whether it is an illegal building or permanent disability, losing money is often the easiest and quickest way in this era.

The police station was greeted by Bureau Yuan, and Jiang Huai soon met Ji Hengtang in the meeting room.He didn't know when he even washed his face, and his complexion was even more like the flowers of spring dawn. Even though he was working in a weather-beaten place like the construction site, his skin was not rough.He obviously has a bold and cheerful personality, but he looks delicately like a doll. I really don't know which side of the environment raised him.

Jiang Huai threw the white plastic bag in his hand aside casually: "Are you and those fellow workers all right? Did Team Li make things difficult for you?"

Ji Hengtang shook his head, saying that you should go.

"Why?" Jiang Huai looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't we agree?"

"You can't help us. Isn't that Xi Jinhe your benefactor?"

Jiang Huai didn't react for a moment.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.Jiang Huai didn't expect that the speed of gossip in the detention center was faster than that of the aunt in the park in Chaoyang District, and he never thought that one day he would become a ridiculous adoptive object in the mouths of others.It seems that some people prefer to define people and impose some nihilistic titles on others.He himself swaggered through the market with "President Xi's Lover" on his head, pretending to be a tiger, thinking how much face he had.

He's just a little bit rude when meeting people, as for that.

Jiang Huai laughed generously: "Since you know that Xi Jinhe is my benefactor, then even he has no objection. Would it be too ruthless for you to issue an order to expel me now?"

Ji Hengtang tapped the table with his right index finger, and he believed it: "The permanently disabled woman is Xiaoyou's mother. She lives a very hard life with her daughter, and now she is in a wheelchair and cannot take care of herself. Xiaoyou is only seven years old, and she pretends to be a fool without hearing from Haixidi, even refusing to pay for medical expenses."

"Xiaoyou?"

"A child who comes to the construction site almost every day is only in the second grade of elementary school."

"I see." Jiang Huai asked, "Was she in the room when the accident happened?"

"Yes, her mother protected her..." Ji Hengtang suddenly looked away: "You know... things like this... Mother's love is always the greatest."

A corner of Jiang Huai's heart suddenly warmed up.For that great mother, for Ji Hengtang, and for himself.

After giving up Downton who was like a child for so many years, he was so uncomfortable that he could hardly breathe, and he could no longer hold a camera.Xi Jinhe advised him to be flexible, because the word "photography" comes from Greek, which means writing or painting with light as a medium.

The light in his heart ran tens of thousands of light years, hiding in the darkest place, secretly flowing in his blood.

However, human beings are proving immortality, and the speed of light is no longer so unreachable.

Since light is changing, writing is also changing.

Has justice also grown stronger?

Now that I have given up once, I am not as uneasy as I imagined.

"Ji Hengtang, I know what you are thinking: 'This person says he is a photographer, but what can a photographer do for us?' Take a photo and then disappear?" Jiang Huai sighed: "You underestimate me too."

Chapter 9

9.

It didn't take much effort for Jiang Huai to release Ji Hengtang and the others on bail, and they went to the restaurant and had a peaceful meal.Jiang Huai briefly talked about the matter between him and Ji Hengtang, and then told them to wait patiently for the notification and not to act rashly.

The few migrant workers who attacked him were all young and middle-aged people who left their hometowns to work. They planned the so-called action together with Ji Hengtang because they had no money and no marriage, so they had no worries.After entering the game, they felt that they were close to death, but Jiang Huai didn't mind at all.Even if you bring them out, you still have to spend money to treat them to dinner.The men were straightforward, but all of them were clumsy and tongue-twisting. They all stood in the private room with awkward expressions, bowed and scratched their heads before they even moved their chopsticks, and wanted to apologize to him.

"Hey, Xiao Jiang, what, we're really sorry for you."

Looking at the dark and red faces, Jiang Huai couldn't help but want to laugh: "Everyone is gone. I made an agreement with Xiao Ji, this matter will be changed in the future, and neither of us should mention it." He bought a bottle of beer, filled it up for several people, and toasted together.

"Dry!"

The meal dragged on, from the afternoon to the tip of Liu Yue.It is said that if you don't get drunk, you won't return, but Jianghuai really didn't drink less.Originally, he thought drinking beer was purely for fun, but since he hasn't touched alcohol for a few years, this thing is really intoxicating.After the dinner was over, he stood still and couldn't walk, so Ji Hengtang had to help him squeeze the subway back to the apartment in the city center. The two of them were quiet and well-behaved along the way, and they also received a lot of expectations from the girls' eyes. .

Jianghuai has been persuading Ji Hengtang to resign first.Anyway, things happened. In order not to drag down the big brothers of the migrant workers, it didn't matter for him to take over the matter.The place to live has also been settled. For the time being, he will live in his apartment in the city center. This will not only facilitate contact, but also stop his decades of wasteful things.

"You have a good face, and your height is just right. You should be a model by nature. It is too wasteful to move bricks on the construction site every day." Jiang Huai asked him, has there never been any talent scouts to find you? what?

Ji Hengtang shook his head, "They are all honest people from mountain villages, working in the fields every day, facing the loess, who cares if you look good or not. Besides, I came to the construction site as soon as I got out of the train station, moving bricks every day , I don’t have time to care about this.” He asked Jiang Huai seriously: “Am I really good-looking?”

Jiang Huai said groggyly: "It looks good, but it's not as good as..."

"Who?"

Jiang Huai said it again, it was an English name, Ji Hengtang couldn't understand it at all, but Jiang Huai swore it firmly.

"You will definitely be more famous than him in the future."

The subway carriage swayed back and forth, Ji Hengtang leaned on the bench in a daze, wondering if Jiang Huai was really drunk enough to tell the truth.

He had no choice but to deliberately test it out, looking sideways at Jiang Huai for a while before he dared to ask: "What will happen if you become more famous than him?"

"If you are rich and famous, you can stand in front of the world and show off your power. At that time, everything you want will belong to you, and the world will know your name, and scream for you..." Jiang Huai squinted his eyes Think for a while: "Of course, you will lose some things, and you will never get them back, but you will know that it is worth it."

"Will the problem in Haixidi be resolved quickly? Xiaoyou can go to school, and someone will take care of her mother."

"With money, you can solve the next two things."

"What about the one in front?"

"This... who knows."

Ji Hengtang became angry: "You said it can be solved."

Jiang Huai held on to the railing with one hand, and the drowsy man forced himself to sit up again, with a half-smile and said: "Well, I said you can trust me, I'm a photographer..." He rubbed his temples , and went on to say: "It used to be, and now it is again."

Ji Hengtang looked at him curiously.

"It's hard to bring down Haixidi?"

"It's okay if the fish dies and the net breaks."

"Won't President Xi help you?"

Jiang Huai was really drunk.He turned his head and looked at Ji Hengtang blankly: "Who are you talking about? Xi Jinhe?" He stubbornly opened his eyes wide, and only when he saw Ji Hengtang nodding at the side did he lie back on the railing again. He made gestures back and forth, raised the ground high and steady, but his voice was as thin as a mosquito's moan: "He won't help me, do you know, I'm here with you, and he and those people are right across from each other."

"But isn't he with you? Doesn't he like you?"

The subway cars were empty, and no one made a sound except for the rumble of the car moving forward.Jiang Huai laughed out loud as if hearing some joke, helpless.

"Who knows."

Xi Jinhe left early, in addition to returning to the Changfeng Club to deal with the problems that should be dealt with, he also had to deal with guests who were not in the plan.

It has been a while since Cheng Xizhi left the Changfeng Club to work alone.But he is indeed a rare person who is not complacent because of his achievements. He made an appointment early according to the procedure, and came to the door with gifts to distribute to his old colleagues.Facing Xi Jinhe, he was really a student who came to ask for advice, and asked him openly if he would like to accompany him to see the location of the new studio.

"It won't be very far, just downstairs." He smiled flawlessly: "It won't waste time."

Xi Jinhe sat in his seat without moving.The building is not newly built in recent years. The Changfeng Club occupies most of it, and the most downstairs is the commercial area. Apart from the vacant half floor of the original Downton, what else can there be?

"Since it's not far away, there's no need for me to go."

"President?" Cheng Xizhi didn't expect Xi Jinhe to refuse so bluntly: "Why?"

"It hasn't been a few years since the rise of Canglan, and the Changfeng Society has always been interested in cooperating with you. It's better to use more snacks." Xi Jinhe still had a cold look: "The rare talent is shining, I like the Peacock Terrace you wrote very much .”

Cheng Xizhi was stunned. It was his first plaza concept design after graduation. It took more than half a month of hard work, but it was rejected by the manager with whom he had never dealt with.

"If you are young, don't be too whimsical." The man crumpled the drawing into a ball and threw it into the trash can in front of him. He resigned himself the next day and went to Changfeng to start as a small assistant.With a lot of reluctance in his chest, he unexpectedly met Xi Jinhe.This person is Bole, who gave him all the resources and reversed his life.

The former Peacock Terrace was thus buried in life and became a brand.He didn't expect that Xi Jinhe even knew this.

"Thank you, President Xi." He felt bitter, obviously he met Xi Jinhe earlier than Jianghuai.Even if there was no chance, he demanded an answer.

"Is there anything I can't compare to Jianghuai?"

Xi Jinhe didn't hesitate for a long time: "It's meaningless to compare. You are young and you have a bright future. What's more, you are smarter than him."

"do you like him?"

This question is like a needle, Xi Jinhe can't avoid it, and doesn't want to avoid it.Getting along day and night, and with such a long-term contract, he knows how he feels about Jianghuai, he is favored and can be loved, just like a pet; he wantonly laughs at his ignorance and weakness, and appreciates those feelings in him that have not been seen in the world for a long time .

But not love.

"I like him."

Cheng Xizhi got the answer, nodded and left.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a lot of feasting and feasting, and there was a lot of traffic. The sky was dark, and it seemed that it was going to rain again.Xi Jinhe dialed on his mobile phone to find someone, but rang for a long time, but no one answered.Calling back to Linhu Villa, the aunt said that Jiang Huai had never returned home.

Xi Jinhe frowned for a while, called Hongli in according to the inside line on the table, and gave him the spare key of the Jianghuai apartment.

"I still have some things to deal with. You go and see if he is in the apartment. If there is any result, please send me a text message. If he is, take him back to the villa directly."

Hongli went out with the key, but after a long time, he sent a text message: Photographer Jiang and Mr. Ji were drunk and fell asleep on the sofa unconscious, so it was not easy to start.

...Why is it a bad way to do it, can't you drag it back?

After a while there was another one: Photographer Jiang is still having a fever.

Still don't procrastinate.

Xi Jinhe has a headache, he needs to take care of it.

Chapter 10

10.

That was a few months ago.

On the day of early spring, Jiang Huai went to a temple with a lot of incense in G City as usual to pray, hoping that everything will go well this year and that Xi Jinhe can love him more.

After he was sure that he liked Xi Jinhe, he basically prayed for these things every year, as unrealistic as ever.

Xi Jinhe is strict with him, he has the side of a father treating his son, and he can often turn into a devil on the bed, tossing his old waist, and pretending that he is young and strong enough to bear it.

On the first Spring Festival after signing the contract, Shao Juan did not allow him to go home.Xi Jinhe socialized a lot, with his Xi family, with Changfeng Society, and "Time"...the control over him became loose.The two aunts who often come to the house are also on vacation, and the huge villa is deserted.

He was not idle, he was busy with Downton's affairs and advertising affairs.There were not many people around him who could really help, Zhuang Qian and Tang Yu had both returned to their hometowns, and he was left alone carrying a camera tripod to take pictures everywhere, staying up late to retouch the photos, and then sleeping until the sun was high.After a few days like this, he felt a dull pain in his chest. Xi Jinhe is one of the people who sleeps extremely regularly. He doesn't even bring his work home, but he tortured him so much that he actually let him sleep for half a year. good sleep.At this moment, black and white were turned upside down again, and he didn't think there was anything strange about the changes in his body.

People are so used to themselves.

After finishing the incense lottery tube, I was really impatient to wait for the lottery to be released.Saying hello to the turtles in the water pavilion pool, Jiang Huai turned and went home.

He likes to sneak into the crowd, but only delays and waits.I don't like driving and I don't like the feeling of being stuck on the road. I have taken the driver's license test for a long time and it is useless.

I didn't pay attention to the diversion when I changed the line that day, but I didn't expect that the structure of the subway entrance and exit was quite meaningful, like Gelie's landscape.Jiang Huai immediately became interested and raised his camera to take pictures.

At that moment, there was a strange sound in the brain, and the buzzing sound swept in like a tide.Holding the camera, he stood there blankly looking around, and was pushed and staggered unexpectedly.He turned around to find out with difficulty, the figure of the person who pushed him was blurred, like a UFO seen from the water.

Jiang Huai finally found out that he was sick.After leaving the subway station, I went to the pharmacy to buy a bunch of medicines. After taking all kinds of medicines, it didn't help me, so I went to the hospital by myself.As soon as the medical certificate was issued, he didn't know every word, and his mind went blank.

He followed the flow of people all the way to the commercial shopping center, bought a movie ticket casually, sat in the corner and shook his hand heavily, trembling slightly.I don't know if it's the second or third day of junior high school, the shopping mall plays a festive Chinese New Year song, wishing you good fortune and good fortune.Most of the Chinese New Year movies are comedies, and everyone laughed out loud before 10 minutes had started.Jiang Huai didn't realize it, he felt cold, so cold that even his teeth were chattering up and down, clucking and clucking.

What's the use of praying, he will never go to that kind of place again.

In his childhood memory, which has gradually become blurred, Jiang Shang is an extremely sincere believer.Compared with what can be done by man, he seems to believe in what is given by God.

The marriage between him and Shao Juan seems to be the only ending that he chose by himself. After this marriage failed and broke up, he left a long letter to Jiang Huai, went to Tibet alone, and finally died in a snow-capped mountain in a car accident. .

Jiang Shang told him, don't believe in marriage, and don't believe in love.If love is a weapon used by men and women to impose their will on each other, then marriage is a war.

Not that we met this person, but because she was meant to be yours in this life.

Indeed, at a certain moment, Jiang Huai also felt that Xi Jinhe should belong to him, to him alone.Since he was a child, he has never had any expectations or longings for love and marriage.