Cheng Jianyu glanced at him without emotion, Jiang Yan was looking at him, his jaw was sharp and smooth, his eyelids were drooping, his aura of gangsters dropped sharply, he looked strange and pitiful, he was the one who refused to eat, Jiang Yan was clearly a ferocious Wolfhound, shyly pretending to be a Shiba Inu to be cute, but occasionally it's quite interesting.

With a few simple and polite words, he sent away the gloomy Lin Zhao, and Xitang was probably the first one to meet the one who failed to pick up the golden cakes dropped from the sky.

He moved his neck left and right, looked at the laptop, and said casually, "He's gone, you can go out."

Now in the period of lost and regained love, Jiang Yan wished to be with him all the time, pretended not to hear, stretched out his hand and gently squeezed his shoulder, "I think Xitang has a purpose for you, except for the work relationship, don't Rina mother and son."

Cheng Jianyu leaned back, leaned against the seat relaxedly, and repaired white fingers jumping on the laptop keyboard, "Okay, I know, what else do you want to say?"

The implication is that there is something to talk about, so go away if you have nothing to do, and don't disturb me writing the script.

Jiang Yan stood behind the chair, put his hands on his shoulders, and squeezed with moderate strength, "You sit every day, and I will help you massage your shoulders."

One of the screenwriter's occupational diseases is the stiff neck and shoulder muscles caused by sitting for a long time. Cheng Jianyu is not obvious now, and occasionally feels sore. Jiang Yan is skilled and exquisite. Cheng Jianyu sighed and concentrated on writing the script.

When it comes to the highlight of "Skins", the second male lead, Lin Chuan, used a substitute to replace himself to die, while he lurked in the dark and wiped out the opposing forces. Facing this good brother, the male lead hated his cruelty and pitied him In the loneliness, wandering between law and love, trying to stick to the flower of kindness in my heart.

Although it is an adaptation of the script, there is nothing to do with the original, except for the story frame, the story style is completely different, and the new characters and plots all belong to Cheng Jianyu.

Cheng Jianyu was writing that the gangster reshuffle was about to begin, and he squeezed his warm hands on his neck. He turned his face away, and Jiang Yan stared at the script, pursing his lips stiffly and said, "There is something wrong with the plot you wrote."

"What's your opinion?" Cheng Jianyu asked patiently.

The hand slowly touched his soft and clean neck, and the fingertips turned to caress the mandible. Cheng Jianyu remained unmoved, but Jiang Yan squinted his eyes deeply, and said after a while, "The setting is unreasonable."

Cheng Jianyu glanced at him calmly, "What's unreasonable?"

Without waiting for Jiang Yan to answer, he raised his head, put his neck against the back of the chair, looked at Jiang Yan's chin with cold eyes, "I can't explain the reason, the script will not be changed."

Jiang Yan lowered his body and looked at him at a close distance, with a sticky smile in his eyes, and said shamelessly: "This well-known screenwriter, you sneaked me, do I have the right to change the script?"

Cheng Jianyu's clean and pure eyes didn't blink, he looked at him slowly, and said nonsense, "Who told you that you can change the script if you get caught by me? I never promised you that you can change the script."

Jiang Yan put his hand under his chin, lifted it up, forced him to look up vertically, and said with a half-smile: "I don't like the plot of the substitute, and I hate it when I hear these two words. Is this a good reason?"

Including but not limited to martial substitute, naked substitute, back substitute, etc., the word substitute body is his Achilles heel, whenever he hears it, it hurts like poking a lung tube.

"Don't mess around, it's different." Cheng Jianyu was angry and funny.

Jiang Yan's face moved closer inch by inch, staring straight at him and asking, "It's different from what? Huh?"

Cheng Jianyu could hear the sourness and sarcasm in his tone, and the long black eyelashes brushed the tip of Jiang Yan's nose in the blink of an eye, and said seriously: "Be patient, this is what the drama needs."

Jiang Yan blew into his bright and seductive eyes, but didn't kiss him, and said empathetically, "I respect the fruits of the screenwriter's labor, and it's up to you to change the script, just like if you don't like me, I don't ask for it." .”

Cheng Jianyu was convinced, and Jiang Yan didn't feel tired of talking about love and love every day. He asked helplessly and curiously: "Jiang Yan, you should know me very well. The me who lived with you for five years is not the real me. Why do you like me?"

"Isn't it normal to like you?"

Jiang Yan painted his delicate eyebrows with deep eyes, and said calmly and calmly: "The first time I saw you, I liked you very much. I think you are the only one worthy of me. You are cool and beautiful."

"Oh? See the color." Cheng Jianyu added.

Jiang Yan smiled, his eyes slightly bent, and the tip of his cool nose rubbed against his face, "I have never thought about breaking up with you since I was with you. When I was working abroad, I would go to see local houses. I bought all of them, and I plan to live in each place for half a year when we are older, just you and me, and no one else will take them with us.”

"But..." Jiang Yan paused, seeing Cheng Jianyu's focused eyes, his heart softened, and felt that this moment was very happy, "I thought you liked me, thought you would never leave me, and did a lot of unimaginable stupid things. Show others how much you like me, but you haven't considered your dignity and feelings as a person, and in the end... it's your own fault."

Cheng Jianyu opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Jiang Yan pinched his cheeks to stop him, looked down at his cute pouting face, chuckled and said in a low voice: "I didn't realize how important you are to me until we broke up. The bitterness and helplessness that my uncle experienced, I also felt in you, it turns out that you are so painful when we are together, I hate you and feel sorry for you."

His smile was restrained, his eyes were restrained and suppressed, and complex emotions surged, "Think about it carefully, in fact, I never hated you, and you did nothing wrong."

"I hate that I love you."

"I owe you too much, I will make it up to you, understand you, take care of you, and make you happy." After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he withdrew his hand, the deep love in his eyes was hot, as if he wanted to see through others.

In such heavy eyes, Cheng Jianyu's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and an indescribable feeling filled his chest. Since the bad luck that reversed his life, he has blocked all the painful emotions, which is unreasonable. His face drives back everyone who tries to get close. For him, building a deep relationship is a very dangerous thing, which means that it may destroy a broken heart again.

But he would also think that it is good to be with Jiang Yan, it seems to cure the rejection and fear of feelings, and give him the courage to do it again. The child was sitting on the floor listening to Jiang Yan playing the guitar, and the bonfire was crackling in the fireplace. He liked it, and it was a good life plan.

He seemed to like Jiang Yan a little bit, because he didn't want to live that life with anyone except Jiang Yan, it was meaningless.

After confirming this idea, Cheng Jianyu feels relieved, feels relieved, and his work efficiency increases accordingly. After writing a scene, he draws up a birthday party invitation list before leaving work. This is different from the past. He used to be able to celebrate his birthday quietly, but now he has his own Baidu Encyclopedia, the birthday is listed in the entry, and you will receive overwhelming blessings from inside and outside the circle.

Since you can't enjoy the quietness, let's be lively and invite a few friends to eat and drink together.

Here he is writing the list, Jiang Yan rests his hands on the edge of the table and reads unhurriedly: "Wen Yueming, Zhong Lunian, Lin Zhao..."

"Who are you looking for?" Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes, frowned, and asked very displeased. After he finished speaking, he smiled again, and said softly, "Come on, come on, those two don't know yet." I'm your boyfriend, right? I'm so envious of them."

Zhong Lunian has no threatening power, and it is Wen Yueming who puts Jiang Yan under pressure. This hurdle will never be overcome for the rest of his life, and he does not want to give Cheng Jianyu and Wen Yueming a chance to meet. What if they see each other again and the old relationship rekindles?

Cheng Jianyu couldn't bear his stinginess, and said quietly: "Zhong Lunian is a straight man, we are a cooperative relationship, and your uncle and I are friends."

"What kind of friend? More important than a boyfriend?" Jiang Yan asked him deliberately.

Cheng Jianyu was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned his face away to look at the gloomy sky outside, closed the notebook with one hand, put it in a black bag, and said casually: "Aren't you the secretary? I'm off work, why don't you drive?"

Jiang Yan stared at him for a few seconds, the resentment almost turned into substance, silently picked up the notebook bag, pinched the soft flesh of Cheng Jianyu's cheek with the other hand, and smiled coldly, "The secretary and the driver are alone, baby you Really saves money."

After speaking, he strode out of the door. Cheng Jianyu was leaning on the chair. The golden sunset was shining on the table through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The surroundings were quiet, and the sound of the air conditioner was running faintly. He spread his long legs and lowered his head slightly. , It's very interesting to see Jiang Sheng's anger and patience.

In the following weekend, Cheng Jianyu didn't see Jiang Yan's shadow. He seemed to be busy with work, and his WeChat messages never stopped, sharing bits and pieces with him.

The author has something to say: let’s make some more changes first, be sure to pay attention to tomorrow’s post, goodbye.

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感谢在2020-05-2503:12:49~2020-05-2623:53:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 2 Fuyao;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Cui, Mirror, Brother Cheng, Bao, Qiuqiu Jiang, pin□□1 red pepper;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:todobe40瓶;相思骨yu20瓶;凌16瓶;鏡子、啦啦啦啦啦10瓶;亚森6瓶;枫林晚5瓶;a?a?a?a?a?a?s?a、叶不修他老婆、布加拉提了提裤子、。2瓶;阿了、蘑蘑1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard

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