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

In the era of big data, once you become a public figure, there is nothing to talk about.

The crazy and soaring popularity of public opinion is a double-edged sword. Cheng Jianyu's face was exposed to the sky, and even the elementary school he attended was posted. On the other hand, Cheng Jianyu had almost no tainted information except for breaking up with Jiang Yan. In the past year, no matter whether he was a classmate or a colleague, whether he was familiar with him or not, no one said anything against him. This sounds amazing, but it is reasonable for him.

Anyone who is familiar with him knows that his life is unsatisfactory, his career has been bottlenecked for five years, and he has no output. Such a person will not make people jealous, but sympathize with him.

Cheng Jianyu in the breakup video is completely different from the young daughter-in-law in "Let's Travel" who is at Jiang Yan's mercy. It seems that after breaking up with Jiang Yan, he has been reborn and reborn. In the video, he is too open and upright. There is no secretiveness or carelessness to talk about him. He is tired of watching celebrity breakup announcements. This kind of breakup announcement without any embellishment is commendable, extraordinarily bright and free.

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Cheng Jianyu was helpless, he didn't expect this result, he had a clear conscience, he didn't care about being criticized by others, if he cared, he wouldn't choose to solve the problem head-on.

He only cared about whether it would drag Wen Yueming into the quagmire. Fortunately, it didn't have a bad impact on Wen Yueming's daily work and life. At most, the number of people making appointments for Wen Yueming's expert account skyrocketed during this period.

This pattering rain lasted for several days, the air smelled of grass and trees, and it was dull. Everyone on the street was in a hurry, coming and going. Cheng Jianyu stood at the door of the hotel with an umbrella, holding an umbrella with one hand. On the mobile phone, he glanced at the time in the upper right corner, and turned his head to see Wen Yueming walking over.

Cheng Jianyu put on the mobile phone, Wen Yueming held a black long-handled umbrella, simple and tough, the eyes of the two collided through the rain curtain, he looked straight at Cheng Jianyu, and walked over step by step.

Passers-by around couldn't help looking back at the two of them until the black umbrella was stacked on Cheng Jianyu's umbrella, the air was quiet for a moment, Wen Yueming looked at him with a smile, "I met a difficult patient, I'm sorry I kept you waiting for 5 minutes minute."

"It's ok."

The two walked into the restaurant side by side. Zhang Minghuang's "under maintenance" was posted at the elevator entrance. The restaurant was on the third floor, and climbing the stairs was all considered exercise.The corridor is usually not used, and the lights installed are not too bright. The shadows illuminate the stairs. Cheng Jianyu turns on the flashlight of his mobile phone and holds it up with one hand to illuminate the road. Wen Yueming walks in front. Yes, eating more asparagus can improve immunity and prevent colds."

The distance was too close, Cheng Jianyu smelled the elegant wooden perfume on his body, and couldn't help laughing, "Do all doctors talk like this?"

"Occupational disease." Wen Yueming smiled lowly, and continued to tease slowly: "When I saw an actor vomit blood on TV, I couldn't help but think that this way of vomiting blood is just gastrointestinal bleeding, and it won't hurt life. The family members don't need to be so excited."

"Then don't you lose a lot of fun watching movies?" Cheng Jianyu asked, the corridor was empty and quiet, and every time he uttered a word, he could clearly hear each other's breathing.

Wen Yueming paused, turned his head, and looked at him quietly, his voice passed over the process to see the top of Yu's head, "No, it's normal for artistic expressions to transcend reality, just like traditional landscape paintings, which focus on freehand rather than realism."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand towards Cheng Jianyu and spread out his palm, "Let me show you the way."

Cheng Jianyu was stunned for a moment, handed over the mobile phone with the flashlight on, and said politely, "Trouble—"

The palm was held by a warm and generous hand. Wen Yueming was wrong. Apart from his occupational diseases, he also had hands that were clean and moist after being bathed in disinfectant gel all year round.

Cheng Jianyu was fixed, looking at him for a moment, the bright light of the flashlight poured out from the gap between the two hands, Wen Yueming was also looking at him, those eyes that always had a smile on weekdays, they were serious and serious under the dim light Deep, restrained and depressed, it seems that there are thousands of words in this grasp.

The two looked at each other fixedly, and Cheng Jianyu could clearly feel the pulse in his palm, with unspeakable emotions.

"Cheng Jianyu." Wen Yueming's voice was low, he took his mobile phone with one hand, turned it around, and the light shone on Cheng Jianyu's feet.

This was the first time he was called by his full name after the reunion. Cheng Jianyu subconsciously said "um", and naturally lowered his head, looking at the bright light on the steps.

The light arcs from his tight nose to his lips are like a beautiful filter. Wen Yueming raised his hand, intending to touch the light arcs, but after a second pause, he rubbed his hair instead. Turning around and walking forward, said softly: "Your hands are a bit cold, put on more clothes."

Cheng Jian Yu Xuxu shook his slightly cold hand, but he didn't feel cold, but felt his whole palm was hot, like the warmth after holding an ice cube for a long time.

In the restaurant, the two were seated. Wen Yueming had just finished ordering when his cell phone rang untimely. He glanced at it, raised it up and said helplessly, "Jiang Yan."

Cheng Jianyu paused while holding the water glass, and turned his head to look at him calmly.

Wen Yueming pressed the connection button, with a deep and elegant voice, "Yes, you made the right bet today, I'm having lunch with Cheng Jianyu."

Cheng Jianyu couldn't hear what Jiang Yan said, and intuitively felt that it would not be a good word, Wen Yueming raised his eyebrows, "I can't tell you the name of the restaurant, you can ask Cheng Jianyu."

"Xiao Yan, there is nothing I can do to help."

"You have a rich imagination, but we didn't do what you said. You don't believe your uncle. You should believe Cheng Jianyu."

"I can't report to you when I had dinner with him. You have already broken up. He has his own social rights, and I have my own rights. Don't be so immature." Wen Yueming hung up the phone, shook his head with a smile, "he said He will wait for you in the old place."

old place?Cheng Jianyu frowned slightly, with a sense of foreboding. He didn't understand why Jiang Yan would pester him like this. Jiang Yan said in person that the only bright spot in him was that he was sensible, but there was no shortage of obedient and sensible people around Jiang Yan. If he is in place, it is no problem to leave him and find someone who is more obedient and sensible.

He didn't think that Jiang Yan suddenly woke up because of his departure, and found that he was deeply in love with him, and he couldn't live without him. It was more likely that Jiang Yan would not be able to find a better replacement in the middle of the day. Try to redeem.

But Jiang Yan miscalculated, Jiang Yan likes cute, quiet and sensible gadgets, Cheng Jianyu is just the opposite, he is a cold, strong and independent person, and has nothing to do with these six words.

So why bother with him?

Cheng Jianyu drove home, parked the car in the underground garage, picked up the co-pilot's laptop, pushed open the door, and strode towards the elevator. As soon as he reached the elevator entrance, there was a "barking" sound from behind the wall pillar.

He turned his head and looked over. Jiang Yan, whom he hadn't seen for a while, had his hair cut short. He squatted under the wall pillar with his hands folded. His fierce eyes were slightly bent, and he held the cigarette case and lighter in his hands. He didn't smoke. When he saw Cheng Jianyu turning his head, he gave another "bark" heavily.

Fortunately, he is engaged in music, learning how to bark like a dog is very similar.

Cheng Jianyu frowned slightly, watching him stand up, and stepped back vigilantly, Jiang Yan saw his movements, his shoulders were stiff, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, and put it in his mouth, remembering the last time Cheng Jianyu asked him to pinch the cigarette before going in , and absently took down the cigarette, "Cheng Jianyu, don't be afraid of me, I won't hurt you."

"What are you doing here?" Cheng Jianyu asked directly.

Jiang Yan understands that his current behavior is very disgraceful. After breaking up, there is no difference between a stalker and a rascal, but he feels as uncomfortable as a cat's paw when he can't see Cheng Jianyu. He still feels uncomfortable seeing Cheng Jianyu's cold resistance. uncomfortable.

There was an unfamiliar smell of perfume in the air, a woody scent, not the orange smell that Cheng Jianyu usually used. He sniffed it and took a few steps forward. Cheng Jianyu backed away again in order to keep a safe distance, but behind him was the closed elevator , There was no way to retreat, Jiang Yan propped one hand on the metal door of the elevator, without giving him any chance to make a move, and quickly leaned over to smell his clean and white neck. Fortunately, there was no smell of Wen Yueming here.

But liveliness and fragrance are close at hand. Recently, he has been holding back for a long time, and he hasn't vented for a long time. The familiar smell is like a match falling into gasoline. It burned his throat dry, and he said hoarsely: "I want to smell you Do you smell of his perfume?"

Sudden heavy breathing was in Cheng Jianyu's ear, Jiang Yan's chest rose and fell, and he could even hear the sound of his Adam's apple sliding. He clearly understood what these reactions represented. The memory of his body could not lie, his whole body tensed reflexively, and his ears were hot. Subtle reactions couldn't escape Jiang Yan's eyes. They knew each other's bodies too well. He moved away, looked at him for a while, and said unhurriedly, "You miss me."

Cheng Jianyu pushed Jiang Yan away with both hands, and asked in a cold voice, "When will you learn to keep a distance from others?"

"This is the last time." Jiang Yan raised his hand, pulled down the zipper of the dark sportswear, let his hot body cool down, and looked straight at him, "I apologize to you for being rude before and this time , I am too individualistic, I have always ignored your feelings, you have been with me for the past few years, I have wronged you, I don’t remember your birthday, and I don’t remember your allergens, I helped you and Zhou Jueqing, and I didn’t pay attention From the fact that you have been Bei Xinhong's wife for so long, this is all my problem."

After a pause, he struggled to say three words that he had never said before, "I'm sorry."

Cheng Jianyu laughed and stared into his eyes, "Okay, I forgive you, you can go."

The expression on Jiang Yan's face was stagnant, Cheng Jianyu's indifferent attitude made him more uncomfortable than getting angry, he gritted his molars, and said in a low voice: "Don't be so stubborn, I am here this time not only to apologize to you, but also to help You put it, you are back to your old job now, and the resources of directors and actors you have come into contact with are so good, I have connections and connections that can help you get through the core film and television industry and make your career a higher level, this is my compensation for you."

"Thank you for your kindness. I can get what I want by myself." Cheng Jianyu turned around and pressed the up button of the elevator.

Jiang Yan took a deep breath and looked at the back of his cold head, "How many years will it take you to get it, five or ten years? You are wasting your time."

Cheng Jianyu didn't even look at him, his back was as straight as a small white poplar, he went straight into the elevator, turned around, and suddenly smiled at Jiang Yan, his eyebrows and eyes were so beautiful, Jiang Yan was dazzled by this smile, only heard Cheng Jianyu's clear voice Spit out two words: "Half a year."

The elevator door closed slowly, leaving him with Cheng Jianyu's short-lived smile.

Compared with the two words "half a year", what surprised Jiang Yan even more was the flash of brilliance on his body, showing the wanton sharpness, like a blade without a sheath, dazzling without leaving any room.

If he hadn't seen Cheng Jianyu's "true face" a few times, he would even wonder if the young man in front of him was someone he had been with for five years.

What kind of person has he been sleeping with for five years?

But I have to admit that this kind of Cheng Jianyu is more to his liking.

When Cheng Jianyu came home, the first thing he did was to walk into the bathroom, turn on the cold water and splash his face, he put his hands on the sink, raised his head and looked at the plain face in the mirror, his red ears betrayed his calmness, he took a strip Rinse the towel with cold water and put it on the hot ears. He cut off this relationship quickly, but the memory left by Jiang Yan in his body is still sensitive, and it will be impossible to break it for a while.

A small tease made him recall the memories he had been entangled with.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes deeply, and when he opened them again, his eyes regained clarity. The phone in his pocket vibrated slightly. He took it out with one hand, and An An sent a long message.

"Brother Yu, we may not be able to buy the copyright of "Clouds Chasing the Moon". XX set the price on the ground and set the copyright of this book at 500 million. If it is less than this price, it will not be sold."