baby miss me today
Chapter 41
In a large and empty one-person apartment, the living room is full of music from the piano.
The technique of raising the fingers makes it impossible to distinguish the timbres of different intensities, but it makes people feel that the player is upset.
After a heavy muffled sound, Qi Huo crumpled another scrapped sheet music, threw it on the ground as if venting, and buried his face powerlessly in his palm.
There is no headlight in the room, only a small night light that is not very clear glows faintly, and the sweeping robot turns around, cleaning up the scattered paper balls on the ground.
Half an hour later, Qi Huo closed the top cover of the piano, got up and sat on the sofa, tilted his head back, and let himself sink into the sofa. The curved and smooth jaw line showed a little fatigue and decadence.
With a "click", the door was pushed open from the outside, and immediately after, the lights in the living room were turned on, and the light became dazzling.
After getting used to the light, Qi Huo took away the arm covering his eyes.
Assistant and manager Lin Ge walked up to him, glanced at the overturned wastebasket next to the piano, stepped forward to help it, and sighed silently: "Writing for another day?"
Qi Huo didn't speak.
Lin Dayuan handed over a document, and the words "a male classmate inside" came into view on the cover.
Qi Huo reached out to take it, flipped it twice, and frowned: "Danmei drama?"
Lin Dayuan responded: "Ah yes, go try it, in case you can make a comeback."
The once popular idol scene is no longer even relying on Tanmei dramas to make a comeback.
Perhaps because he felt a little cruel, Lin Dayuan was very vague when he said this.
Qi Huo put the document aside without expressing his opinion.
Lin Dayuan organized his words and took a deep breath: "Our contract will expire next week. I want to go back to my hometown and set up a restaurant with my wife. My ability is limited. This is the last thing I can do for you. "
"I've already signed up for you. The audition location and time are this Wednesday at 12:[-], Block B, Linton Building."
Lin Dayuan is not a professional agent, and he has not accumulated resources in the film and television industry. He has indeed done his best.
It was an accident that the talented Qi Huo, who came from a wealthy family and came from an aristocratic family, entered the entertainment industry by accident.
Originally, he just wanted to write and sing in peace, but a debut show that competed in performances brought him into this Vanity Fair.
Qi Huo made his No.1 debut with his looks and talent, and became a member of Engoy's limited group (time-limited, expired and disbanded).
"People are as pale as chrysanthemums."
The indifference and alienation in dealing with people and the almost stubborn personality in certain things made him seem out of place with this circle. After forming a group, the gap between him and the other members, whether in singles or variety shows, became wider and wider.
Originally, Qi Huo was not obsessed with Vanity Fair, he just wanted to shine on the stage and write good songs for those who like to listen to them.So even if the limited group disappeared for a period of time after the disbandment, he still lived well with the support of his family background, and even this rhythm was more suitable for him.
It's a pity that Qijia Industry fell into a triangular debt due to the default of payment by the developer, declared bankruptcy and shouldered huge debts.
The blows came one after another, and as a singer-songwriter he couldn't write songs.
Every creator's creative career will encounter a bottleneck period of exhaustion of inspiration, and the process and results often vary from person to person.
For some people, the sea and the sky will be brighter after crossing the past; for some people, it will be fatal.
And Qi Huo's exhaustion period lasted for nearly a year.
Hearing Lin Dayuan's words, Qi Huo's pupils shrank, and his voice was as calm as usual: "Brother Lin, thank you."
Lin Dayuan knows that Qi Huo's temperament has always been like this, faint, with a sense of distance from others, and after getting used to it, he doesn't feel anything, but others may not have any interpretation.
"Change your temper. You don't need to deliberately please, but at least respond to the enthusiasm shown by others."
"This script, really, go and try it out. You have no connections or financial resources. If you can really receive this drama, it will be considered a good foundation for your comeback."
Not to mention that there are no true friends in the circle, Qi Huo is used to being alone, and he is not even willing to be fired by CP, and he doesn't even have friends in the face.
Qi Huo nodded in response.
"Hey."
After a few more instructions, Lin Dayuan turned his head and walked out.
Before closing the door, there was a pause in the footsteps, and the voice was not too loud:
"Qi Huo, I believe that one day I will see you back to the most dazzling position on TV."
Outside the door, the sound of footsteps gradually went away, Qi Huo curled up his fingers slightly and then released them, and after a few minutes, he took the script that was put aside.
-
On 2.18, Zheng Shutong took Qiao Yu to sign a [-]-episode contract with Huarun Pictures.
The other party only had one request, which was to ensure that no sex scenes were allowed during the state-of-the-art filming. Qiao Yufang readily agreed, and the two partners had a pleasant conversation.
Sincerity is sufficient, the contract signing is particularly smooth.
In the evening, the official blog of "A Male Classmate" posted a recruitment notice on the Internet.
@网剧内一个男友友:
[The online drama "A Male Classmate" adapted from the original book of the same name is about to start filming, now recruiting role actors]
Production company: Huarun Pictures
Series type: web drama
Theme of the drama: Humor, Comedy, Danmei
Boot time: 2.28
Shooting period: 3 months
Playing Platform: Kiwi
Apart from the actor who played Lu Guishi, a group of main supporting roles still needed to be recruited.
On 2.19, Qiao Yu went to the audition site and took the elevator up to the 17th floor. When the elevator door opened, she was shocked by the crowd inside and took a step back.
After taking a closer look, I found that the people waiting outside the audition, holding the number plates in their hands, were all fresh faces with unknown names.
It seems that whether it is reality or fiction, Danmei dramas are olive branches that 360-line young artists want to embrace to climb up.
But the good thing is that it is less difficult to pass the review in the novel, and it should be able to preserve more scenes of the two men's love, instead of covering it in the name of brotherhood.
Pushing down the brim of her hat again, Qiao Yu struggled with her long legs in the crowded crowd.
If a danmei drama wants to be popular, it is a must for the two leading actors to be online, and I don’t know if it is because of this reason, the young brothers outside the audition, the appearance is still considered ok.
It is booming, in a trance, walking among all kinds of men who are white, slender or muscular, what is it with the inexplicable feeling of choosing a man for yourself?
Qiao Yu smiled, and as he walked, he glanced roughly at the auditioners who met his gaze.
There were many people, but no one was found to match Lu Guishi's temperament.
Nodding his chin, Qiao Yu thought to himself that Ji Rongchen fit the personality of Lu Gui when he was in his twenties.
After all, I was attracted by Ji Zhipian at that time, in addition to the extravagant looks and money described in the article, part of the reason was because of his dual-standard personality of being cold to the outside and dry and hot on the inside.
If Ji Rongchen came to play Lu Gui, he only needed to treat himself as Su Qinghe, acting in his true colors would be enough.
Qiao Yu shook her head, afraid of her bold ideas.
There are two doors in the waiting hall of the audition room. Except for the main door near the elevator where he came in, there is a side door next to the escalator in the middle in terms of spatial layout.
Qiao Yu walked to the side door, and with a "squeak", the heavy door was pulled open from the outside, and the rusty shaft made a clear sound across the ground.
Qiao Yu frowned, her first reaction was, this is the 17th floor, and someone will actually climb the stairs, what a physical strength.
With a little curiosity, he subconsciously turned his head to look over, and his eyes immediately stuck to the other party.
Qi Huo took off his hat, revealing a head of fluffy short chestnut hair.
With fair skin and indifferent eyes, wearing a clean and refreshing Japanese retro casual lapel jacket, the inherent elegance blows over her face.
Although the other party was wearing a mask and couldn't see his whole face clearly, Qiao Yu's intuition told him that this person's appearance was definitely the kind that could score a 10 out of 9!
In fact, high-cold roles have particularly high requirements for actors. Most of them only exist in books. Playing them in reality will easily give the public a bad impression of pretending to be 13.
Jiang Yan's aloofness was that of an arrogant "Don't beat me" at first glance.
The person in front of him has that kind of real sense of alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away.
Isn't this charming and ascetic tone the same as Lu Guishi himself?
Unlike the excitement in Qiao Yu's eyes, the other party just lowered his head and glanced at him before leaving without any disturbance.
Qiao Yu said "Huh" and raised her eyebrows indifferently.
Eyebrows curved, what's the use of being so cold, when the time comes, they will really become partners, don't they still have to love him to death in the play?
At the same time, Ji's Group President's Office.
Xiao Wu went to Bolivia for a few days on a business trip. When he came back, he reported the work situation to Ji Rongchen according to the routine pattern. He was scared and backed out just as he was about to open the door.
Standing by the door, he clenched his fists.
God!
Is the skinny man sitting inside, with big dark circles under his eyes, a beard that hasn't been shaved in three days, and who is obsessed with his phone from time to time, still his high-spirited, handsome boss? ? ?
Although the boss is still insisting on working, and he didn't make any mistakes when drafting the cooperation letter, and brutally suppressed the opponent's profit to the minimum, but it just makes people feel lost!
Who will tell him what happened?
It doesn't look like jealousy either.
The colleagues in the secretary's office shook their heads at him and made a gesture of "wiping their necks", warning him to stay away.
Xiao Wu instinctively took two steps back, and the recognition of being a high-quality special assistant prompted him to take three steps forward, knocked on the door, and went in bravely: "Mr. Ji, it's almost noon, and I need to give you Do you want to order food?"
Ji Rongchen didn't lift his head, and said in a calm voice, "Okay."
Xiao Wu responded, thinking to himself, luckily he didn't miss dinner.
It wasn't until Xiao Wu specially ordered a thousand-dollar lunch from the private kitchen restaurant and put it on Ji Rongchen's desk in a dog-legged manner, and specially arranged the tableware for him, that he realized that it was a big deal.
Ji Rongchen just picked up a piece of fish, put down his chopsticks after eating two mouthfuls of rice, and continued to focus on the project proposal. The whole figure was like a marionette being carried, working sluggishly.
This is not possible, Xiao Wu looked tense, and heard from other secretaries that his boss hadn't eaten much for a few days.
How should I put it, although the industry's evaluation of Ji Rongchen is all kinds of cruelty, cannibalism, Ji's skin, etc., in the eyes of the company's employees, it is also synonymous with being strict, powerful and unapproachable, but Xiao Wu thinks that his boss is actually pretty good ah.
Being reticent and less talkative, the air field is a bit cold, but there is more money and less talk, and more year-end bonuses, and the year-end summary is not nonsense, except for drawing large red envelopes, and will not hold things that embarrass female colleagues. At the annual meeting, he is already the most conscientious boss he has ever met in his career.
Charity does not lead soldiers and righteousness does not raise money, shopping malls are like battlefields, and market segmentation is becoming more and more extreme. If the means are not strong enough and the person is not vigorous enough, sooner or later the market will be swallowed up by other groups.
One day, what will Ji's hundreds of industrial chains and hundreds of thousands of employees who support their families do?
Out of the purpose of being responsible to himself, Xiao Wu gritted his teeth, cowardly but strong.
"Boss, do you hurt here?"
Ji Rongchen looked up and saw Xiao Wu pointing to his chest, dancing and gesticulating.
"It's not just pain, it's also stuffy, like a pair of invisible hands are clenched and tightened."
"I think about how to describe it. It seems that something very important has been taken away, and it seems that someone is slowly sharpening it with a very blunt knife. It is uncomfortable to take a breath. I really want to smoke. I inhale it and then exhale it. Taking a deep breath, repeated breathing and exhaling movements without thinking will relieve the pain, but it still doesn't interest me in doing anything."
There was some light in Ji Rongchen's cloudy eyes, and he raised his eyes to look at the special assistant. He is now in the state described by Xiao Wu.
It has been going on for a few days. This feeling has touched his blind spot of knowledge. It is an experience that he could not find an answer in his 28 years of experience. It made him a little more helpless under the anger dominated by strange emotions. .
Xiao Wu scratched his head, knowing that he had guessed right, with a mournful face: "You broke up with Mr. Qiao?"
The two of them have never officially fallen in love, so why break up?
Before Ji Rongchen corrected Xiao Wu's words, he continued: "I knew it, you look too much like after I broke up with my first love!"
"It seems that no matter what the social status is, men who are broken in love are the same. I really liked her when I was my first love. After being broken up, I couldn't bear to live. Let alone work, I just wanted to squat on the bedside and smoke a cigarette in a daze. Boss, why don't you I'm amazing, at least you can still work in an orderly manner."
Xiao Wu was still chattering, and Ji Rongchen, who thought he could find the answer, lowered his head in disappointment.
He's just a lover, how could he...
The thought of subconscious denial has not yet formed, and soon becomes the complete opposite thought:
like?
Qiao Yu.
Su Qinghe's words came to my ears at the right time, "I don't know whether to call you slow or scum."
"Think about it for yourself."
Wanting to coax Qiao Yu to tease Qiao Yu's mind, wanting to see Qiao Yu's mind before going home and going to bed, wanting to press Qiao Yu on the bed to bully him, and not wanting to share with anyone, only for him thoughts...
The small fragments of getting along kept coming up in memory, and the hand resting on the back of the chair slowly clenched into a fist.
Ji Rongchen's eyes flickered, and he murmured repeatedly uncertainly: "I like it, Qiao Yu?"
The technique of raising the fingers makes it impossible to distinguish the timbres of different intensities, but it makes people feel that the player is upset.
After a heavy muffled sound, Qi Huo crumpled another scrapped sheet music, threw it on the ground as if venting, and buried his face powerlessly in his palm.
There is no headlight in the room, only a small night light that is not very clear glows faintly, and the sweeping robot turns around, cleaning up the scattered paper balls on the ground.
Half an hour later, Qi Huo closed the top cover of the piano, got up and sat on the sofa, tilted his head back, and let himself sink into the sofa. The curved and smooth jaw line showed a little fatigue and decadence.
With a "click", the door was pushed open from the outside, and immediately after, the lights in the living room were turned on, and the light became dazzling.
After getting used to the light, Qi Huo took away the arm covering his eyes.
Assistant and manager Lin Ge walked up to him, glanced at the overturned wastebasket next to the piano, stepped forward to help it, and sighed silently: "Writing for another day?"
Qi Huo didn't speak.
Lin Dayuan handed over a document, and the words "a male classmate inside" came into view on the cover.
Qi Huo reached out to take it, flipped it twice, and frowned: "Danmei drama?"
Lin Dayuan responded: "Ah yes, go try it, in case you can make a comeback."
The once popular idol scene is no longer even relying on Tanmei dramas to make a comeback.
Perhaps because he felt a little cruel, Lin Dayuan was very vague when he said this.
Qi Huo put the document aside without expressing his opinion.
Lin Dayuan organized his words and took a deep breath: "Our contract will expire next week. I want to go back to my hometown and set up a restaurant with my wife. My ability is limited. This is the last thing I can do for you. "
"I've already signed up for you. The audition location and time are this Wednesday at 12:[-], Block B, Linton Building."
Lin Dayuan is not a professional agent, and he has not accumulated resources in the film and television industry. He has indeed done his best.
It was an accident that the talented Qi Huo, who came from a wealthy family and came from an aristocratic family, entered the entertainment industry by accident.
Originally, he just wanted to write and sing in peace, but a debut show that competed in performances brought him into this Vanity Fair.
Qi Huo made his No.1 debut with his looks and talent, and became a member of Engoy's limited group (time-limited, expired and disbanded).
"People are as pale as chrysanthemums."
The indifference and alienation in dealing with people and the almost stubborn personality in certain things made him seem out of place with this circle. After forming a group, the gap between him and the other members, whether in singles or variety shows, became wider and wider.
Originally, Qi Huo was not obsessed with Vanity Fair, he just wanted to shine on the stage and write good songs for those who like to listen to them.So even if the limited group disappeared for a period of time after the disbandment, he still lived well with the support of his family background, and even this rhythm was more suitable for him.
It's a pity that Qijia Industry fell into a triangular debt due to the default of payment by the developer, declared bankruptcy and shouldered huge debts.
The blows came one after another, and as a singer-songwriter he couldn't write songs.
Every creator's creative career will encounter a bottleneck period of exhaustion of inspiration, and the process and results often vary from person to person.
For some people, the sea and the sky will be brighter after crossing the past; for some people, it will be fatal.
And Qi Huo's exhaustion period lasted for nearly a year.
Hearing Lin Dayuan's words, Qi Huo's pupils shrank, and his voice was as calm as usual: "Brother Lin, thank you."
Lin Dayuan knows that Qi Huo's temperament has always been like this, faint, with a sense of distance from others, and after getting used to it, he doesn't feel anything, but others may not have any interpretation.
"Change your temper. You don't need to deliberately please, but at least respond to the enthusiasm shown by others."
"This script, really, go and try it out. You have no connections or financial resources. If you can really receive this drama, it will be considered a good foundation for your comeback."
Not to mention that there are no true friends in the circle, Qi Huo is used to being alone, and he is not even willing to be fired by CP, and he doesn't even have friends in the face.
Qi Huo nodded in response.
"Hey."
After a few more instructions, Lin Dayuan turned his head and walked out.
Before closing the door, there was a pause in the footsteps, and the voice was not too loud:
"Qi Huo, I believe that one day I will see you back to the most dazzling position on TV."
Outside the door, the sound of footsteps gradually went away, Qi Huo curled up his fingers slightly and then released them, and after a few minutes, he took the script that was put aside.
-
On 2.18, Zheng Shutong took Qiao Yu to sign a [-]-episode contract with Huarun Pictures.
The other party only had one request, which was to ensure that no sex scenes were allowed during the state-of-the-art filming. Qiao Yufang readily agreed, and the two partners had a pleasant conversation.
Sincerity is sufficient, the contract signing is particularly smooth.
In the evening, the official blog of "A Male Classmate" posted a recruitment notice on the Internet.
@网剧内一个男友友:
[The online drama "A Male Classmate" adapted from the original book of the same name is about to start filming, now recruiting role actors]
Production company: Huarun Pictures
Series type: web drama
Theme of the drama: Humor, Comedy, Danmei
Boot time: 2.28
Shooting period: 3 months
Playing Platform: Kiwi
Apart from the actor who played Lu Guishi, a group of main supporting roles still needed to be recruited.
On 2.19, Qiao Yu went to the audition site and took the elevator up to the 17th floor. When the elevator door opened, she was shocked by the crowd inside and took a step back.
After taking a closer look, I found that the people waiting outside the audition, holding the number plates in their hands, were all fresh faces with unknown names.
It seems that whether it is reality or fiction, Danmei dramas are olive branches that 360-line young artists want to embrace to climb up.
But the good thing is that it is less difficult to pass the review in the novel, and it should be able to preserve more scenes of the two men's love, instead of covering it in the name of brotherhood.
Pushing down the brim of her hat again, Qiao Yu struggled with her long legs in the crowded crowd.
If a danmei drama wants to be popular, it is a must for the two leading actors to be online, and I don’t know if it is because of this reason, the young brothers outside the audition, the appearance is still considered ok.
It is booming, in a trance, walking among all kinds of men who are white, slender or muscular, what is it with the inexplicable feeling of choosing a man for yourself?
Qiao Yu smiled, and as he walked, he glanced roughly at the auditioners who met his gaze.
There were many people, but no one was found to match Lu Guishi's temperament.
Nodding his chin, Qiao Yu thought to himself that Ji Rongchen fit the personality of Lu Gui when he was in his twenties.
After all, I was attracted by Ji Zhipian at that time, in addition to the extravagant looks and money described in the article, part of the reason was because of his dual-standard personality of being cold to the outside and dry and hot on the inside.
If Ji Rongchen came to play Lu Gui, he only needed to treat himself as Su Qinghe, acting in his true colors would be enough.
Qiao Yu shook her head, afraid of her bold ideas.
There are two doors in the waiting hall of the audition room. Except for the main door near the elevator where he came in, there is a side door next to the escalator in the middle in terms of spatial layout.
Qiao Yu walked to the side door, and with a "squeak", the heavy door was pulled open from the outside, and the rusty shaft made a clear sound across the ground.
Qiao Yu frowned, her first reaction was, this is the 17th floor, and someone will actually climb the stairs, what a physical strength.
With a little curiosity, he subconsciously turned his head to look over, and his eyes immediately stuck to the other party.
Qi Huo took off his hat, revealing a head of fluffy short chestnut hair.
With fair skin and indifferent eyes, wearing a clean and refreshing Japanese retro casual lapel jacket, the inherent elegance blows over her face.
Although the other party was wearing a mask and couldn't see his whole face clearly, Qiao Yu's intuition told him that this person's appearance was definitely the kind that could score a 10 out of 9!
In fact, high-cold roles have particularly high requirements for actors. Most of them only exist in books. Playing them in reality will easily give the public a bad impression of pretending to be 13.
Jiang Yan's aloofness was that of an arrogant "Don't beat me" at first glance.
The person in front of him has that kind of real sense of alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away.
Isn't this charming and ascetic tone the same as Lu Guishi himself?
Unlike the excitement in Qiao Yu's eyes, the other party just lowered his head and glanced at him before leaving without any disturbance.
Qiao Yu said "Huh" and raised her eyebrows indifferently.
Eyebrows curved, what's the use of being so cold, when the time comes, they will really become partners, don't they still have to love him to death in the play?
At the same time, Ji's Group President's Office.
Xiao Wu went to Bolivia for a few days on a business trip. When he came back, he reported the work situation to Ji Rongchen according to the routine pattern. He was scared and backed out just as he was about to open the door.
Standing by the door, he clenched his fists.
God!
Is the skinny man sitting inside, with big dark circles under his eyes, a beard that hasn't been shaved in three days, and who is obsessed with his phone from time to time, still his high-spirited, handsome boss? ? ?
Although the boss is still insisting on working, and he didn't make any mistakes when drafting the cooperation letter, and brutally suppressed the opponent's profit to the minimum, but it just makes people feel lost!
Who will tell him what happened?
It doesn't look like jealousy either.
The colleagues in the secretary's office shook their heads at him and made a gesture of "wiping their necks", warning him to stay away.
Xiao Wu instinctively took two steps back, and the recognition of being a high-quality special assistant prompted him to take three steps forward, knocked on the door, and went in bravely: "Mr. Ji, it's almost noon, and I need to give you Do you want to order food?"
Ji Rongchen didn't lift his head, and said in a calm voice, "Okay."
Xiao Wu responded, thinking to himself, luckily he didn't miss dinner.
It wasn't until Xiao Wu specially ordered a thousand-dollar lunch from the private kitchen restaurant and put it on Ji Rongchen's desk in a dog-legged manner, and specially arranged the tableware for him, that he realized that it was a big deal.
Ji Rongchen just picked up a piece of fish, put down his chopsticks after eating two mouthfuls of rice, and continued to focus on the project proposal. The whole figure was like a marionette being carried, working sluggishly.
This is not possible, Xiao Wu looked tense, and heard from other secretaries that his boss hadn't eaten much for a few days.
How should I put it, although the industry's evaluation of Ji Rongchen is all kinds of cruelty, cannibalism, Ji's skin, etc., in the eyes of the company's employees, it is also synonymous with being strict, powerful and unapproachable, but Xiao Wu thinks that his boss is actually pretty good ah.
Being reticent and less talkative, the air field is a bit cold, but there is more money and less talk, and more year-end bonuses, and the year-end summary is not nonsense, except for drawing large red envelopes, and will not hold things that embarrass female colleagues. At the annual meeting, he is already the most conscientious boss he has ever met in his career.
Charity does not lead soldiers and righteousness does not raise money, shopping malls are like battlefields, and market segmentation is becoming more and more extreme. If the means are not strong enough and the person is not vigorous enough, sooner or later the market will be swallowed up by other groups.
One day, what will Ji's hundreds of industrial chains and hundreds of thousands of employees who support their families do?
Out of the purpose of being responsible to himself, Xiao Wu gritted his teeth, cowardly but strong.
"Boss, do you hurt here?"
Ji Rongchen looked up and saw Xiao Wu pointing to his chest, dancing and gesticulating.
"It's not just pain, it's also stuffy, like a pair of invisible hands are clenched and tightened."
"I think about how to describe it. It seems that something very important has been taken away, and it seems that someone is slowly sharpening it with a very blunt knife. It is uncomfortable to take a breath. I really want to smoke. I inhale it and then exhale it. Taking a deep breath, repeated breathing and exhaling movements without thinking will relieve the pain, but it still doesn't interest me in doing anything."
There was some light in Ji Rongchen's cloudy eyes, and he raised his eyes to look at the special assistant. He is now in the state described by Xiao Wu.
It has been going on for a few days. This feeling has touched his blind spot of knowledge. It is an experience that he could not find an answer in his 28 years of experience. It made him a little more helpless under the anger dominated by strange emotions. .
Xiao Wu scratched his head, knowing that he had guessed right, with a mournful face: "You broke up with Mr. Qiao?"
The two of them have never officially fallen in love, so why break up?
Before Ji Rongchen corrected Xiao Wu's words, he continued: "I knew it, you look too much like after I broke up with my first love!"
"It seems that no matter what the social status is, men who are broken in love are the same. I really liked her when I was my first love. After being broken up, I couldn't bear to live. Let alone work, I just wanted to squat on the bedside and smoke a cigarette in a daze. Boss, why don't you I'm amazing, at least you can still work in an orderly manner."
Xiao Wu was still chattering, and Ji Rongchen, who thought he could find the answer, lowered his head in disappointment.
He's just a lover, how could he...
The thought of subconscious denial has not yet formed, and soon becomes the complete opposite thought:
like?
Qiao Yu.
Su Qinghe's words came to my ears at the right time, "I don't know whether to call you slow or scum."
"Think about it for yourself."
Wanting to coax Qiao Yu to tease Qiao Yu's mind, wanting to see Qiao Yu's mind before going home and going to bed, wanting to press Qiao Yu on the bed to bully him, and not wanting to share with anyone, only for him thoughts...
The small fragments of getting along kept coming up in memory, and the hand resting on the back of the chair slowly clenched into a fist.
Ji Rongchen's eyes flickered, and he murmured repeatedly uncertainly: "I like it, Qiao Yu?"
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