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

The hot afternoon sun pierced through the glass and fell on the side of Cheng Jianyu's face. He blinked slowly a few times, as if sending a series of Morse codes. Wen Yueming naturally withdrew his hand, slowly picked up the glasses, and put them back on the bridge of his nose.

Cheng Jianyu's cheeks were slightly red, which wasn't really conspicuous, but his dazzling whiteness made it obvious.

It's not like embarrassment or shyness, but more like sunbathing, because he is reclining in the chair at this time, calmly unpacking the mint pieces in the candy bowl, filling them in his mouth without any care, and acting like a normal person.

"Everyone sit down... have some tea..." Chen Kai blushed and said dryly, the emperor was really not in a hurry for eunuchs, he knew Cheng Jianyu had a good mental quality, when he was studying at the police academy, the forensic doctor next to him discussed dissecting the corpse For the details, he can still hold the bowl without changing his expression, eat while listening, and endure what ordinary people can't bear.

But he didn't expect that under the watchful eyes of the public, new lovers and old lovers gathered in the hall, and they could still stabilize their mentality, and the situation was calm.

In terms of essence, both Cheng Jianyu and Jiang Yan have one thing in common, that is, they are very unfeeling to people they don't like, and they have no sense of guilt. However, Jiang Yan was unfeeling before, but now it is Cheng Jianyu.

There were so many lawyers filling the conference room, and there were not enough stools, so Chen Kai moved some from the living room next door. The small space was overcrowded, but it was quiet, and no one spoke.

Wen Yueming maintained his usual elegant demeanor, and his smile was just right, "Jian Yu, I won't disturb you today, let's meet again next time."

The speed of his speech and tone Jiang Yan had heard from a young age, like a professor in an academic institution, sincere and at the same time unquestionable, he was used to the voice before, but now Jiang Yan is particularly annoying, and the side effect is that Wen Yueming's whole body is not pleasing to the eye.

Cheng Jianyu got up to send him away, walked to the door, Wen Yueming paused, turned to look at him, and said helplessly: "If what I said today makes you feel pressured, then I will take it all back."

Cheng Jianyu lowered his head and scratched the tip of his nose lightly. Wen Yueming was too restrained, so restrained that he didn't know what to do. He made a soft "um" and said, "Mr. Wen, I will think about it carefully."

After finishing speaking, he was about to raise his head when only warm palms fell on his head, rubbing his hair gently and gently, Wen Yueming's voice was soft and pleasant to the ears, "Relax, we can take our time."

Cheng Jianyu returned to the conference room absent-mindedly. Jiang Yan met his eyes, turned away calmly, and tapped on the table with his fingers, "Lawyer Zhang, you can start now."

Lawyer Zhang briefly explained the current situation. After collecting information for nearly a month, he has obtained a large amount of direct and indirect evidence, which is sufficient to prove that Bei Xinhong has infringed Cheng Jianyu’s copyright. According to the law, the amount involved in the case exceeds [-] yuan. imprisonment.

Cheng Jianyu listened, took a pen, and jotted it down. Jiang Yan sat across from him, with one hand on the table, slowly turning the phone. From time to time, the edge of the phone hit the table, making a slight noise. Every time it rang, Cheng Jianyu held on to the pen. After a pause, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Yan.

His eyes are beautiful, black and white, clean and bright, the brow bone is not high, but the curvature is just right, clear and firm, so when looking at people like this, the whole person has an inhuman temperament.

Jiang Yan made him look at him like this, which was a little annoying. He never knew Cheng Jianyu's charm before, and Wen Yueming was not enough. Behind his butt was the little boy Lin Zhao, the wicked Song Yingfei, and the uneasy and kind Zhonglu who was a weasel giving a chicken New Year's greeting. Year.

Except for the idiot Song Yingfei, everyone has a closer relationship with Cheng Jianyu than him, Wen Yueming even has Cheng Jianyu...

I really hope that the crazy bees, waves and butterflies around Cheng Jianyu will all gather poisonous honey, and then die away, so as not to disturb his pursuit of Cheng Jianyu.

At the end of the meeting, Cheng Jianyu extended his hand to lawyer Zhang in order to express his gratitude. Lawyer Zhang saw Jiang Yan's calm face before shaking Cheng Jianyu's hand.

"Don't thank me?" Jiang Yan stood up, across the conference table, stretched out an innocent and thin hand towards Cheng Jianyu.

On the back of the hand, there are traces of tooth marks and light powder, which are almost disappearing.

Cheng Jianyu, who didn't intend to contact him at first, saw the tooth mark, shook his hand lightly and perfunctorily, and was about to pull it back, when the sides of his palm suddenly tightened, Jiang Yan squeezed his hand deeply and firmly, as if to His bones were crushed, and he forcibly shortened the distance.

Cheng Jianyu frowned slightly, Jiang Yan looked at him without blinking, his thumb slid across his tensed knuckles, flirting a little, then slowly let go, and said politely: "Sorry, I couldn't hold back."

Cheng Jian turned his face to the side, and stared at him coldly. It's easy to change the world, but it's hard to change the nature.

Today's young people seldom watch TV. The TV has become a mural-like decoration. They only watch the gala with their relatives and elders during the holidays.

When Cheng Jianyu turned on the TV, it was used as a background accompaniment when cooking every day. The kitchen knife was chiseling, and the TV was full of fireworks.

Since living alone, his life has started a minimalist mode, and he no longer has to worry about other people's tastes. He simply cooks two light dishes, served with white porridge, and listens to social news while eating, as a way to accumulate creative materials.

After dinner, the news just finished broadcasting, and it took over from Pineapple TV's ace variety show, an entertainment variety show mainly in the form of guest interviews. The program is very novel and has attracted the attention of young people online in recent years.

Cheng Jianyu is not interested in entertainment hexagrams. He picked up the remote control and was about to turn off the TV. A string of melodious guitar notes passed through the screen, hitting the eardrums accurately. Music is like an unknown, mysterious and widely circulated language, crossing borders and shooting into everyone. in the chest.

Even if you don't understand music theory, you still think it's beautiful.

He put down the remote control, half-closed his eyes and waited for appreciation. The empty and dark stage suddenly lit up with beams of light, hanging down from the high dome, like a cascading waterfall, draped over the man's thin and straight shoulders.

Cheng Jianyu and Jiang Yan have been sleeping together for five years, but the number of times they watched Jiang Yan on TV is one of the few, and most of them were when they saw advertisements when changing channels. It was serious, only this time.

Jiang Yan was leaning on a high stool and wearing a pure black hooded sweater. His long legs were unruly and open. The texture of the legs under the jeans was smooth and firm. The hands resting on the guitar strings pluck the strings, and the raised wrist bones rise and fall clearly as the light and shadow change.

This is a recorded program, and you can't see the scene, but the piercing screams conveyed the crazy enthusiasm of the audience.

Jiang Yan's voice when he sang was very inconsistent with his personality. If he just listened to the singing, most people would think that he was a bright and a bit cold boy.

As he sang the words, Cheng Jianyu narrowed his eyes deeper and deeper, and pursed his lips slightly.

"

"turn out to be"

love needlework dense weaving

The annual ring has been drawn five times

I travel through the mist of your heart

forget the way

until your perfect curtain call

between heaven and hell

Lingering into the abyss of pain

love hate bitter to fry

It turns out that this feeling is called falling in love

I turned a blind eye to your grievances

It turns out that you were heartbroken and never got what you wanted

So I didn't understand your love line

It turns out that you are very easy to please

But all I gave was disappointment

sing to me

say sorry overdue

let this song be a memory

......"

Even though he knew that the song was sung for himself, Cheng Jianyu did not expect that Jiang Yan would call his name in the song and announce it to the world. He leaned on the sofa, stared at the TV screen, sighed deeply for a while.

After the public breakup with Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan remained silent and never responded, allowing the public to have different opinions, and all kinds of ridiculous conjectures emerged endlessly. This is the first time Jiang Yan has responded directly to this matter.

Only use the song to express three meanings: "I am a scumbag, so I was dumped, but I love him."

People who are successful in music are more or less crazy and straightforward. Only with these two characteristics can they write songs that people will never tire of listening to. Jiang Yan perfectly interprets this theory.

Cheng Jianyu picked up the remote control, turned off the TV, went into the bathroom, and washed his face.As he said, there is no need to pick up expired items. Eating them will cause fever, allergies, and stomach pains.

No matter how gorgeous and beautiful the appearance is, it is expired and cannot be taken.

Men are the same.

He wiped his hands carefully, and there was a loud "bang" sound from the corridor across the wall. His hand holding the white towel paused slightly, and then he continued to wipe his fingers in a calm and unobtrusive manner.

The source of the noise did not stop, there was a bang bang bang bang for a while, and there was a rush of knocking on the door like a thunderstorm, and there was a posture of not opening the door and not giving up.

Cheng saw Yu pull open the door, Jiang Yan put his hand in his pocket, hooked Ah Sheng's shoulder with the other hand, and leaned on Ah Sheng's body, his tall and straight figure lowered, his head drooping, it was pitiful, like a stray wild dog .

Asheng smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Cheng, Brother Jiang drank too much tonight. I left the key at the company. Can you let him stay at your house for a while? I can't help him, so I'll come pick him up soon." he."

Cheng Jianyu smelled the strong smell of vodka on Jiang Yan's body, his eyes were calm, and he supported the door frame with one hand, showing no intention of opening the door.

Asheng looked at him pitifully, "Mr. Cheng, you will..."

Seeing Yu Tieshi's heart, Cheng didn't like this at all.

The always quiet Jiang Yan suddenly let go of Ah Sheng, supported his stomach, half bowed his waist, and retched heavily, even though he didn't spit out anything, it made Cheng Jianyu frowned. Rep willing to clean up vomit.

He withdrew his hand, turned around and walked into the room, and said softly, "Let him lie on the sofa before leaving. I'll warm him a cup of milk."

The simple fabric three-seater sofa couldn't accommodate Jiang Yan's straight long legs, so he curled up aggrievedly. A Sheng took a pillow and put it on the back of his head, making him lie on his back comfortably. Looking at the ceiling quietly, the broken hair on the forehead is randomly raised, and the arc of the jaw is sharp.

"Drink some milk before going to sleep." Cheng Jianyu held out a glass of milk and patted the armrest of the sofa.

Hearing the voice, Jiang Yan turned to look at him, his eyes were dark and heavy, slightly wet with drunkenness, "You actually let me sleep on the sofa."

Cheng Jianyu couldn't tell whether he was really drunk or pretending, his voice sounded the same as usual, he passed the milk without saying a word.

"You let me sleep on the sofa." Jiang Yan repeated mechanically, lowering the volume, "You don't like me anymore, and you let me sleep on the sofa."

Really drunk, Cheng Jianyu concluded, with a cold face, he put the milk on the tea table, "Have a good rest, A Sheng will come to pick you up."

Jiang Yan sneered, and said flatly: "If you dare to leave, I'm going to be angry."

Cheng Jianyu resisted the urge to lift the milk to wake him up, turned around and went to the bathroom, ignoring Jiang Yan's disdainful chuckle behind him,

He came back with a clean white towel and threw it on Jiang Yan's face, "Wipe yourself, sober."

Jiang Yan didn't move, let the square white towel cover his face, and his voice was low and muffled, "My hand hurts, wipe it for me."

With a white towel covering his face, Shen Shen panicked, Cheng Jianyu lifted the corner of the towel and asked him coldly, "Aren't you angry?"

Jiang Yan stared at him for a few seconds, narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his face away reluctantly, leaned against the back of the sofa, and uttered two words: "Uncomfortable."

"Drink milk if you have a stomachache." Cheng Jianyu was serious and business-like.

Jiang Yan didn't look at him, raised his hand to rest on his chest, and tapped twice, "I feel uncomfortable."

Although Jiang Yan is sometimes very childish, but it is the kind of childish childish childish, fierce and domineering, no one can do anything to him.

Cheng Jianyu seldom saw Jiang Yan like this, he sighed heavily in his heart, his heart softened, he picked up a towel and wiped it carelessly, like wiping a wet dog, Jiang Yan turned his head, his eyes were dark, just like that Gougou looked at him, and when Cheng Jianyu's hand was about to leave, he suddenly moved forward a few inches, and touched Cheng Jianyu's side face with his lips impartially, devoutly and seriously, a little unclear about his feelings.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Jianyu asked coldly, frowning tightly.

Jiang Yan closed his eyes immediately after kissing, his eyelashes were tightly stitched together, and he raised his head to breathe evenly, as if he was asleep. If it wasn't for the violently sliding Adam's apple, Cheng Jianyu really thought he was asleep.

Cheng Jianyu adjusted his breathing, picked up his mobile phone, got up and went to the balcony to call A Sheng, urging A Sheng to pick up Jiang Yan quickly.

Jiang Yan is a dangerous person to him, and Jiang Yan must not be allowed to spend the night at his house, it is not suitable for love or reason.

The relationship with Jiang Yan is extraordinary, and the physical/physical relationship is also a relationship. As long as he thinks of being in the same room with Jiang Yan, he will feel uncomfortable all over his body.

After making the phone call, he washed his face with cold water and returned to the living room again. The sofa was empty, except for two crumpled pillows. Cheng Jianyu was moved and went straight into the bedroom. Hugging his pillow tightly, leaning against the pillow with his thin chin, smelling the familiar scent of nostalgia, he fell asleep happily.