After I fell in love with the double slag Gong, Bai Yueguang came back

The police made a simple record, and as Cheng Jianyu expected, the man in the office surveillance was wearing a mask and a peaked cap, tightly packed, and wearing a decoration company's overalls. There was no useful information.

The price of spending money to buy an employee of a decoration company is not high. This kind of hooligan behavior of splashing paint on the other party does not cause real harm, it is purely for disgusting Cheng Jianyu.

For an old and cunning person like Bei Xinhong, this is just the first step. Chen Kai and An An asked if it is necessary to install a camera at the door, and Cheng Jianyu asked them to wait and see what happened.

Although director Liang Qiu couldn't make "Please Kill Me Gentlely", he still kept his promise and gave Cheng Jianyu a small charity dinner invitation to Zhang Banquet, intending to introduce Cheng Jianyu to familiar directors in the industry. Cheng Jianyu sincerely thanked him for his appreciation, Yue Ran keep the appointment.

Cheng Jianyu didn't have formal attire, so he chose a ready-to-wear suit, because a picky gentleman knew a little about suits, from whether the fabric should be British fabric or Italian fabric, to the color and texture of shirt buttons, he knew how to match and choose.

It just fits with the cufflinks Jiang Yan sent.

Putting on his suit, he buttoned his shirt while taking out his mobile phone that was ringing in his pocket. It was an unfamiliar number. He pressed the speakerphone and threw it on the stool in the fitting room.

The voice of the customer service is full of ears, "Hello, we are Richard Mille. The smart waterproof sports watch you ordered half a year ago is now in stock in China. Are you free to pick up the stock recently?"

"Need not."

"Ah... so, we won't refund the deposit..."

"Well, well, it's not needed now."

Cheng Jianyu picked up the phone, pressed it to hang up, raised the tip of his hair in front of the dressing mirror with one hand, and laughed at himself. Half a year ago, one of his elders died of illness, and he went home to deal with the funeral. It happened that Jiang Yan came back from abroad. In a person's house, the sexual desire that has been suppressed for half a month has nowhere to vent, can you not be angry?

Cheng Jianyu bought this watch to cheer him up when he couldn't stand the tossing around day and night. He thought it would be in stock soon, but half a year later.

Now he doesn't need to coax Jiang Yan, nor does he need this watch.

The phone's WeChat notification beeped, Cheng Jianyu clicked on it and scanned it, and Jiang Yan sent him a WeChat message for the second time in three days, it was a miracle before.

[JY]: Where are you?

Cheng Jianyu acted as if he hadn't seen it, he could afford it, he could let it go, this relationship is all about getting what he needs, in the dark days, he needs false and beautiful bubbles to numb himself, stop the guilt and pain that go deep into his bones and blood, and Jiang Yan needs someone to go to bed, and everyone is happy if he seeks benevolence.

The two of them should be responsible for their own profits and losses now, so they can get together and leave.

The hotel for the charity dinner is located in the center of Shanghai. The air on the roof is fresh, and you can see the clear and winding Beihe River in the distance. The neon lights on both sides are blooming, and the dark skyline is within reach.

Stars are shining here tonight, celebrities and beauties from the film and fashion industry gather together, and all kinds of perfumes and powders are flying in the air.

Wei Long, Liang Qiu's assistant, waited for a long time, and was stunned when he saw Cheng Jianyu. It is true that the Taoist relies on clothes and saddles, "Director Liang is waiting for you, I will take you there."

As a screenwriter, Cheng Jianyu does not look like what the public thinks he looks like. Simple white shirts and exquisite slim suits set off his tall and straight figure. He speaks and behaves like a bright moon and a breeze. His eyebrows and eyes are not stunning, but they are very charming. Talking to and from the big leaders on the scene, neither humble nor overbearing, free and easy, there is a kind of energy that does not change.

The people present thought he was the artist who was about to debut, and people's eyes would be more or less paused on him. Someone once secretly joked that Liang Qiu was a foolish writer who had no work for five years on Weibo, and now he saw Cheng Jianyu himself , I have to admire Liang Qiu's keen eyesight.

Temperament is an inexplicable thing. Cheng Jianyu has a calm and calm feeling in him. Such a person is reliable in everything.

The dinner was held for a charity auction. The host invited Liang Qiu to give a speech on the round stage of the banquet hall, and Cheng Jianyu got a short free time to rest.

He leaned on the pillar at the entrance of the terrace, looking at all kinds of people casually. He hasn't interacted with people in the entertainment industry for a long time. His life has been a mess for the past five years. In this circle of who is popular and who is the biggest, his name Not even worth mentioning.

Fortunately, he admitted his fall, but he didn't accept his fate.

With his personal ability, it is only a matter of time before he regains his position.

A few actors and models in the circle sat on the terrace chatting, bursts of laughter, which flowed into Yu's ears from time to time.

"Did you see that Jiang Yan is with Director Liang Qiu?"

"Just the one who lined up to buy sneakers late at night in the winter? I thought Jiang Yan had already gotten tired of him and broke up."

"I wouldn't want to break up with him. He's so good-looking. Jiang Yan sent Zhou Jueqing a birthday song, and even made an advertisement with Zhou Jueqing. He didn't even dare to care about it. How cool it is!"

Everyone laughed and cursed in unison.

"Jiang Yan took him to shoot variety shows, right? Such a good dog, I'll give him a bone too."

"It's not about director Liang Qiu. Jiang Yan recommended him. Director Liang Qiu is really pitiful. He is still being coerced by capital at such an age."

"How do you know it's coercion? Maybe Liang Qiu is also good at it, otherwise you can bring him to this kind of place?"

Everyone laughed, overjoyed, as if they wanted to hear some funny joke.

Cheng Jianyu squinted his eyes, he didn't care, nine out of ten what he said were superficial facts, but director Liang Qiu was so innocent, he was programmed like this, he turned and walked to the elevator, went downstairs lightly, curled up his slender white hair Tapping the bar at the front desk of the hotel with her finger, the service girl raised her bright eyes and looked at him, "Sir, what do you need?"

"Two bottles of Chateau Lafite, from 2000, to table A on the terrace on the 32nd floor." He said lightly.

"Are you sure you want two bottles?"

"Well, sober up and send it up."

After finishing all this, he was about to take out the car keys and go home when there was a slight laugh behind him. Turning around, Song Yingfei put one hand in his pants pocket, leaned against the wall, and gave him a thumbs up gesture with one hand, She smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, I didn't realize that you have such a bad face."

He was sitting at table B just now, the more he listened, the more angry he became, and he was about to speak to stop him. When he saw Cheng Jianyu's figure, his curiosity prompted him to follow him. He didn't expect to see such an interesting scene.

The banquet is full of celebrities and stars, so many eyes are staring at it, those people will not pay the bill because of face, the price of 5 yuan to buy nonsense is worth it.

Cheng Jianyu nodded, counting it as a greeting, and had no intention of talking, and Jiang Yan's friends probably didn't have much impression.

At this time, with the sound of "ding", the elevator arrived, and he turned around and walked in. The decoration of the car was bright and pearly, bright light shone on his face, his thin eyelashes were dyed light yellow, and his expression was dignified and elegant. He rushed forward, grabbed the elevator door that was about to close, and squeezed in.

"I'll go to the garage to pick up the car too." Song Yingfei automatically ignored Cheng Jianyu's slight frown.

Cheng Jianyu didn't say a word, and quietly watched the elevator's descending numbers. Song Yingfei's face was quite strong, and he turned a blind eye to Cheng Jianyu's indifference. "Sister-in-law, did you really break up with Jiang Yan? Are you considering getting back together?"

"Well, yes." Cheng Jianyu answered him briefly, got out of the elevator, took out the car keys from his pocket, and strode forward.

Song Yingfei was relieved and said to himself, "Jiang Yan, I don't blame my brother for being human, but my sister-in-law is too charming." He slowed down and followed, and offered himself, "Sister-in-law, what do you think of me?"

Cheng Jianyu walked, took off his suit jacket and put it on his arm, and said without looking back: "We don't know each other well, and we don't know you. If you want to have a heart-to-heart talk, you should go to Jiang Yan."

"Cheng Jianyu, can I ask you to see Yu?" Song Yingfei was very persistent.

The unfamiliar address made Cheng Jianyu pause in his footsteps. The black Aston Martin parked in his corner of the eye looked familiar. He glanced back at Song Yingfei. He could be friends with Jiang Yan. His appearance and family were very good, and his quiet eyes stopped on Song Yingfei. After a few seconds, "It's just a title, it's fine."

Song Yingfei took a step closer, closing the distance between the two of them, his breathing was a little short, "Jian Yu, I think you are very charming..."

As soon as the words fell, as expected, the driver's door of the Aston Martin was pushed open, Jiang Yan leaned back on the driver's seat, his long legs fell to the ground, he held a lighter to light a cigarette, turned his head to inhale, his cold gaze passed over Song Yingfei, stopped On Cheng Jianyu's body, the word paused, "Let's go, go home."

Song Yingfei didn't expect him to be here. His scalp was numb and his face was ugly. He explained: "Don't get me wrong, it's my unilateral intention. I want to tell him my heart."

Cheng Jianyu remained motionless, took out the car keys from the suit in his arms, turned and walked forward without hesitation.

Jiang Yan was stunned, staring at his heartless back. He was so beautiful in a suit, but he had never seen it before.People who have been called brothers and sisters for so many years, and those who have coveted him secretly, dare to say their hearts. If Cheng Jianyu is still here, he will let Song Yingfei see what a heart is.

What made him even angrier was that Cheng Jianyu didn't even bother to look at him, but he talked and laughed with Song Yingfei, who the hell was Song Yingfei?

Jiang Yan stepped out of the car with long legs, threw away the burning cigarette butt, and chased after him with strides. Cheng Jianyu stretched out his hand and was about to open the car door. When there was a gust of wind in his ears, he turned his head subconsciously and was pushed against the car door. Jiang Yan's tall and strong body pressed him He looked down at him with those fierce eyes, and said three words from between his teeth, "Cheng Jianyu."

Cheng Jianyu raised his eyelids and looked at him calmly, "Let me go, I'm going home."

Jiang Yan painted his face with his eyes, suppressed the bursting emotions, took a deep breath, and his Adam's apple rolled away, "Go back to my house, I will remember your seafood allergy, I will remember your birthday, and don't have any contact with Zhou Jueqing, don't be angry .”

Cheng Jianyu frowned, Jiang Yan smelled alcohol in his nose, and said seriously: "I have never been angry with you, and we broke up. You agreed, so don't go back on your word."

Jiang Yan's blood surged up quickly, and the blood vessels in his neck jumped slightly due to the congestion. He was the proud son of heaven, and in front of Song Yingfei, being rejected by Cheng Jianyu in this way, his lungs were so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He pinched Cheng Jianyu's cheeks and forced He raised his head and blocked his mouth forcefully, so that all the words he didn't want to hear disappeared.

Cheng Jianyu couldn't breathe in this impulsive and fierce kiss, and his arms pushed Jiang Yan's shoulders. Jiang Yan held his wrists with both hands, lifted them up and pressed them on the roof of the car, making it even more aggressive to plunder the territory.

"Jiang Yan, calm down!" Song Yingfei watched his two passionately, and couldn't bear to see Cheng Jianyu being bullied, so he rushed up and grabbed Jiang Yan's arm to stop him.

This action was like adding fuel to the fire, fueling the flames. He turned around and shook off Song Yingfei's pull, strode over, clasped his shoulders with both hands and slammed it on the door of the car next to him, making a violent collision, in the empty parking lot Wander back and forth.

Song Yingfei knocked the back of his head against the crack of the car door, and his eyes turned black. Jiang Yan's stern and gloomy face approached him, staring into his eyes for a moment, and said coldly, "Get out of here, don't let me see you again."

Cheng Jianyu obtained the right to breathe, and adjusted his breathing while turning over the rearview mirror. Sure enough, the corner of his mouth was cut, and he wiped away the blood, and said softly, "Don't hit him, it doesn't matter if we break up."

Jiang Yan was so angry that he turned to him and stared at him coldly, "Do you still dare to speak for him?"

Cheng Jianyu was calm and calm, "We broke up because I don't like you, and it has nothing to do with anyone."

He said I don't like you, not that I don't like you anymore.

"Oh." Jiang Yan laughed back in anger, his eyes darkened, he looked Cheng Jianyu up and down, he did what he should do, and he promised what he should promise, he didn't expect Cheng Jianyu to be so aggressive.

If you break up, you break up. Is he still afraid of this?

It depends on who regrets first.

He let go of Song Yingfei, took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, turned his head and slowly lit it, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, "Coincidentally, I don't like you either, but I'm used to sleeping with you. If you insist on breaking up, then break up. Don't regret it then."

Cheng Jianyu said "this is great".

Jiang Yan's reaction in the past few days has made him feel pressured. Now Jiang Yan admits that he doesn't like him, which makes him feel relieved and relieved. This is a happy event.

"Hmm..." Song Yingfei covered the back of his head, his face was pale, and he groaned weakly.

Cheng Jianyu glanced at him, opened the back seat of the car door, and said softly, "Get in the car, I'll take you to the hospital."

Song Yingfei moved quickly, without saying a word, immediately got into the car, smelling the faint lemon fragrance in the car, not to mention how beautiful it was.

Jiang Yan squeezed the hand in his pocket tightly, the veins on the back of his hand popped out, and he knew Song Yingfei too well, seeing through that the other party was acting, but Cheng Jianyu pretended to be pitiful.

The car gradually disappeared from sight, he slowly closed his eyes, his jaw was sore from overbiting, his chest heaved violently in the dark sweater, and it was difficult to breathe, what happened to him?

The nearest hospital nearby is also one of the best hospitals in Shanghai. Cheng Jianyu went to the emergency room at night and sent the poor Song Yingfei to the doctor. After a short examination, there was no bleeding, so it was not a serious illness. The doctor told him to calm down. Lie down, rest and rest.

Song Yingfei was lying on the white bed, breathing short and long, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, Cheng Jianyu saw him, frowned, stood up, and said softly: "I'll help you buy some porridge, you rest first, I'm going home. "

"Okay, see Yu, I'm sorry to trouble you." Song Yingfei's voice was weak.

Cheng Jianyu didn't want to expose him, so he turned around and went out. There was not much food left in the restaurant at night, so he ordered white porridge and steamed buns.

The emergency department is on the second floor. He chose the convenient and quick stairs instead of taking the elevator. The hospital is sparsely populated and quiet. In order to save energy, the lights on the top are turned on at intervals, and a doctor in a white coat walking in the dark walks towards him. The leading man stood out from the crowd, wearing a neat and well-groomed plaid suit under a white coat. He was holding a folder of medical records in one hand and talking to the doctor beside him as he walked.

Cheng Jianyu couldn't hear his voice clearly, and vaguely felt that this man was very reserved, because when he spoke, he looked into the eyes of the people next to him, which was extremely subtle and polite.

Until the light illuminated the man's face, the familiar eyes were as dazzling as ever.

Gentle and silent star.

His breathing was stagnant, and fireworks exploded in his mind, like a person walking in vain, walking asceticly in the dry and hot desert. When he was desperate, the spring rain dripped on his face, awakening him again.

Withered trees come in spring.

Long drought meets nectar.