Nine in the morning.

Cheng Jianyu stopped the car and picked up the residual heat coffee cup under the windshield. The office building in Gaofeng was crowded with people. Brother Chao was sitting in the waiting chair in the lobby, and he saw him striding towards him from a distance. The jeans are slim, and the trousers are tucked into British-style Martin boots. He lowered his head and casually swiped his phone with one hand, and people waiting for the elevator around him secretly glanced at him from time to time.

Brother Chao vaguely feels that Cheng Jianyu has changed, his face is still noble and indifferent, but his words and deeds are clean and calm, with a kind of self-confidence from the inside out, just like now, he knows that people around him are looking at him, but he doesn't care at all, he is generous greet the baptism of eyes.

"Xiao Yu." Brother Chao followed and stepped into the elevator.

Cheng Jianyu raised his eyes from the phone, glanced at him, and said "um" in a low voice as a greeting.

In front of several people in the elevator, Chao Ge couldn't help but speak now, and smiled at him until the elevator came to a stop. He followed Cheng Jianyu and walked out. The ancient and elegant wooden plaque engraved with the words "Mingjian" and "Mingjian", he quickly Scanning, "Xiao Yu, I want to talk to you."

Cheng Jianyu didn't mean to let him in and sit down, turned his head and looked at him without any emotion.

"Xiao Yu, Jiang Yan is about to terminate the contract with our team. I hope you can intercede with him and persuade him not to act emotionally. Now that his career is on the rise, changing the management team may cause unnecessary impact. You don't want to see it, right?" Brother Chao had nowhere to ask for help, and was powerless to save himself, he slapped his head thinking that Cheng Jianyu had come.

He used to think that Cheng Jianyu was a stumbling block in Jiang Yan's career, but now he discovered that Cheng Jianyu was the safety bolt of Jiang Yan's pistol/thunder. During the five years when Cheng Jianyu was here, the world was peaceful and safe. Only after hurting himself did he realize how important Cheng Jianyu's existence was.

After thinking about it, he decided to come to ask Cheng Jianyu. He understood Cheng Jianyu's temper, and he was obedient and responsive to every request.

Cheng Jianyu looked indifferent, and slowly turned his head, "I broke up with him."

"You guys will get back together. Small fights are normal." Brother Chao is full of confidence. Cheng Jianyu loves Jiang Yan a lot. He can see that Jiang Yan can dismiss the management team for Cheng Jianyu. To please Jiang Yan, this matter is absolutely possible.

Cheng Jianyu seemed to smile, and looked at him sarcastically, "If you were me, would you get back together with him?"

This sentence slapped Brother Chao on the face like a slap, and he was dumbfounded. In all fairness, according to Jiang Yan's temper and bad attitude towards Cheng Jianyu, breaking up is a way out for Cheng Jianyu. Will you die?

"This... You like him after all, it's different." Brother Chao blushed and defended himself with a thick neck.

Cheng Jianyu raised his jaw slightly, the line of his jaw was clear, and he said in a neutral voice, "If I were you, I would review my mistakes with Jiang Yan, instead of counting on someone who has been ordered by you to be a nanny for five years. Say?"

Brother Chao found out for the first time that he speaks viciously and doesn't show any sympathy for others. His words are like needles, "Xiao Yu, you and Jiang Yan are voluntary, you can't blame me!"

Cheng Jianyu ignored it, put the coffee in his hand on the front desk at the door, pressed the fingerprint lock, walked in, and said calmly, "No matter how scumbag you are, you are still a human being. I will not comment on what you are."

The swearing is full of shame, without any dirty words, the glass door of the studio is slowly closed, Brother Chao is very angry, and he is a little strange in his heart, Cheng Jianyu dared Jiang Yan to be a scum, this is earth-shaking Bar!

hospital.

The daily routine rounds are the busiest time. As an expert doctor parachuted into the department, Wen Yueming's popularity is unprecedented. Apart from his gentleness and meticulousness, and taking the trouble to listen to the nagging of the elderly's family members, there is another reason. He and most doctors Not so good.

This difference is reflected in various aspects, for example, he does not have the smell of alcohol and lysol on his body, replaced by an elegant and warm woody fragrance, or his clothes are too neat and clean, the cuff buttons and collars are spotless, or he A heavy pocket watch chain is exposed from the pocket of the white coat jacket, which is a Patek Philippe pure gold pocket watch from half a century ago.

He never mentioned his family, but almost everyone who came into contact with him can quickly judge that this is a man from a superior background, not just ordinary superior.

Even though he has obvious flaws in the living son-in-law, it only stops some people from climbing, and most people feel more sympathy for him after weighing it.

Holding the medical record folder, Wen Yueming held on to a silver pen and said while writing: "Auntie, I won't give you hormones for the time being, don't put too much psychological pressure on it, this disease is not as difficult to treat as you think."

The intern doctor I followed today was a girl, and he talked with him, "Pay attention to your diet, remember to drink plenty of water, keep your mood happy, and it will be healthier for your body."

Wen Yueming turned his face away to look at him, the girl reflexively wanted to lower her head, and immediately raised her face high, looking at him with a sweet smile.

"What's your name?" Wen Yueming looked away, and Rusha continued to write about the patient's condition.

"Li Yu."

"That Yu?"

"The everlasting Yu."

The tip of the pen froze, and the dark blue ink seeped into the thin paper. He lifted the pen, slowly capped the pen, put it in his breast pocket, looked at the medical record in his hand and smiled softly, "Your name is very good."

The voice is slow and gentle, but it has a kind of lively, as if remembering something interesting.

The girl bit her lower lip, wishing she could immediately take out her mobile phone and wind up her Moments, howling a few times, the male god praised her name for being very good today.

Because of this episode, Wen Yueming was in a good mood in the morning, walked back to the office with ease, opened the door, Jiang Yan was sitting on the office chair, the black jacket was tightly zippered, his face was slightly lowered, his chiseled chin was hidden by the collar, and he could not see clearly look.

"How long have you been waiting?" Wen Yueming took out the special glass for hospitality, took a glass of water, and put it on the desk.

Jiang Yan raised his head, Wen Yueming saw that his eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept all night, "Did you stay up late?"

"Not long ago, I just came here." Jiang Yan pinched the bridge of his nose to wake himself up, leaned his head back on the chair, and took a deep breath, "I'll put medicine on my hands, and I'll stop by."

He wrapped a circle of gauze on his right hand on the armrest, and the air smelled faintly of medicine. Wen Yueming opened the chair and sat opposite him, with his hands crossed, neither questioning nor revealing, just waiting quietly.

After a few minutes of tacit silence.

Jiang Yan put his injured hand into his pocket, sat up straight, and looked at him fixedly, "I want to ask about Cheng Jianyu."

Wen Yueming looked at him with a smile and shook his head. He was too young and still couldn't hold his breath. He told him truthfully, "Seven years ago, I went to Jiangshi Hospital to lead a team to study a project. The house the hospital prepared for me was upstairs from their house. At that time, Cheng Jianyu was 17 years old and a sophomore in high school."

"I helped him a little favor, and we got to know each other gradually." He understated, without Cheng Jianyu's consent, he couldn't speak of tragic privacy, "He is a very good boy, although his background is difficult, but he is very smart , very special, not like a kid of his age."

Jiang Yan held back his anger and felt very uncomfortable. Cheng Jianyu liked Wen Yueming at the age of 17, but he was really affectionate, so he asked straightforwardly: "Have you talked about it?"

Wen Yueming was slightly startled, raised his hand and pulled down the silver-rimmed glasses, looked at Jiang Yan from the edge, and asked with a half-smile: "Do you think your uncle will fall in love with a minor?"

Wen Yueming's moral standards have been verified several times from childhood to adulthood. Jiang Yan believed that with his character, he would not act like a minor, but Cheng Jianyu obviously didn't think so, "He likes you, do you know?"

Wen Yueming squinted his eyes, acquiescing to this question.

Jiang Yan's heart exploded. Cheng Jianyu is so good-looking now, and a 17-year-old youth is not too bad. Such a young man chased Wen Yueming. He didn't believe that Wen Yueming hadn't been moved. Unable to vent his anger on him, he took a deep breath and asked the most concerned question: "Do you like him?"

Wen Yueming was silent, loosened the collar of his shirt, lowered his head and smiled slowly, "Jiang Yan, it doesn't matter whether I like him or not, now you two are dating."

"This is very important to me." Jiang Yan tightened his fingers in his pocket, and the pain from the wound was far less than the pain in his chest.

Wen Yueming raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were as smooth as water, and he said frankly, "If Cheng Jianyu tells you that he is with you because you are very similar to me, I think you should first reflect on what went wrong between you two. .”

"I have only known him for only 360 days, and we get along as a friend who forgets the year. You are lovers in the name. You have been together for five years, a thousand and twenty-five days. I am curious, is the year more important than five years? Or Friends are more important than lovers?"

He paused, looked at Jiang Yan's frown, and continued: "I don't know how you get along with each other. From what I know about Cheng Jianyu, he is not a hard-hearted person, but he values ​​feelings very much. Well, Yongquan reported, if he hasn't been tempted by you in the past five years, then I would like to ask you, what have you done?"

Wen Yueming seldom had such a serious moment. Jiang Yan had never seen it before. He was angry and embarrassed to be accused by his "rival in love". In just a few days, he had almost experienced all the negative emotions that he had never experienced before.

Cheng Jianyu fooled him, humiliated him, and despised him. He couldn't swallow the words that made him feel heartbroken, but intellectually, Wen Yueming's words were thought-provoking and deafening. Could it be that the relationship in five years is not as good as in years?

Kindergarten children will do the questions, and everyone knows that five is better than big.

What did he do to Cheng Jianyu?

On the scale of competition, he didn't get any weight, and he still leaned towards a teenage love?

Jiang Yan stood up with his back straight, and walked out without saying a word. Wen Yueming looked at his back, sighed slightly, and shook his head.

Seeing Cheng Jianyu and Jiang Yan's variety show promotion on the Internet, he had already guessed seven or seven, so he met Cheng Jianyu for the first time, and told Cheng Jianyu solemnly that he let it go, and hoped that Cheng Jianyu could let it go. His heart-thumping teenager is deeply in the quagmire of guilt, unable to let go.

It's better to be his miss than to be a fetter.

The nurse with a rag pushed open the door, did the daily cleaning, walked up to the grooming mirror facing the office chair, stretched out his hand and turned the mirror facing the wall, and said while wiping, "Doctor Wen, what did you do today? A mirror facing the wall, and a mirror facing the wall is unlucky, it can't be like this."

Wen Yueming raised his head in surprise, looked at himself projected in the mirror, and smiled helplessly. It seemed that Jiang Yan was not only heartbroken, he didn't even want to see the face of the culprit.

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