love life

The colors are different, shall we come back tomorrow? "

I put down my chopsticks in fright, "Mr. Meng..."

His expression became ugly again, and I considered how to speak.People like them, if they were abandoned, would probably be angry and unacceptable.

"Mr. Meng, I..."

"Fang Yizhen?"

The man outside the window was wearing sunglasses at such a late hour, and he was wearing the most ordinary hoodie and slacks, but I think everyone can recognize him at a glance.

"Favorite."

Zhong Yi's original name was Zhong Maosheng, and he was my classmate in middle school. He transferred to another school and left in his third year of high school.

We met again in the conference room of the film and television company, or he greeted me first, otherwise I would never have found out that the big star Zhongyi is my classmate.

My interaction with him was very limited when I was studying.It's just that once during a physical education class, his leg was injured, and I accompanied him to the school infirmary.

He didn't expect that when we met again, he could still remember this incident.

He took off his sunglasses and leaned his elbows on the window sill, "The owner of this store is my friend. I heard that the restaurant is reserved tonight, but I didn't expect it to be you."

His gaze turned to the person opposite me, "This is...?"

Meng Jinyang returned to his expressionless face again, I looked at Zhong Yi with some embarrassment, and introduced bravely, "Mr. Meng, my, my friend."

"Mr. Meng, hello, I'm Zhong Yi."

Zhong Yi stretched out his hand, but Meng Jinyang just looked at me coldly.

I don't know where I made him unhappy again.

On the other hand, Zhong Yi withdrew his hand indifferently, and smiled at me, "I happen to have something to do with the boss, we'll talk about it next time."

"All right, talk to you later."

When I sat back again, I seemed to lose my appetite in the face of delicious dishes.

"Because of him?"

"what?"

"You like that type?"

I stared at him, realizing that he seemed to have misunderstood something, but must have seen what I had left in the house.

I don't want to explain my relationship with Zhong Yi to him, that's unnecessary, I just ask him: "You know, why do you still come to me?"

Shouldn't you be happy that I'm very knowledgeable and not noisy, so that you and Cheng Lu can continue their relationship?

After I finished saying this, the air pressure on his body was even lower.

I met Assistant Chen several times before, and he told me tremblingly, "Mr. Meng is not in a good mood, please pay attention."

I was still worried at the beginning, but later found out that he didn't behave excessively, he just looked tired and took a rest early.

Seeing his appearance now, I suddenly understood Assistant Chen, but he suddenly smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "I was the one who was abrupt."

He stood up and walked out, and I could only silently follow behind him.

After that, he left by car. Assistant Chen wanted to arrange another car for me. I declined him and walked back to the hotel slowly.

Although the process is different from what I thought, he probably won't come to me again.The connection between us was completely broken.

Of course, there will still be news about him.

After the revision of the script was basically completed, I met Zhong Yi again.

At that time, his manager, Sister Lin, was frowning, and his expression was not very good.

"The endorsement plan with Ruiyang Group was suddenly suspended. I don't know why."

Zhong Yi spread her hands to me helplessly, "Sister Lin spent a lot of time talking about it, and her anxiety is inevitable."

I nodded, I think I may know why Zhongyi lost this endorsement, but I can only say sorry to him silently in my heart.

Not long after the filming of the TV series started, Zhong Yi called me, "Yizhen, the person who had dinner with you last time was Mr. Meng from Ruiyang?"

"......Yes."

"May I take the liberty to ask, what is the relationship between you?"

【4】

After Zhong Yi joined the filming group, he was photographed going out to eat supper with the actors in the same group.

Although there were many people there at the time, the reporter from the entertainment tabloid declared that he and the female lead were dating late at night in order to attract people's attention.

In order to cooperate with the publicity of the new play, the companies of the two decided not to respond for the time being.

"I ran into Mr. Meng at the charity reception today. He greeted me specially and asked about my scandal."

My heart trembled, "Did he treat you like that?"

"No, it's just that he doesn't look well."

"...We are not in contact now, Zhong Yi."

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, "I see."

But it soon became apparent that the people who hadn't been in contact with him very often when they were together before appeared frequently after they separated.

His friend, Mr. Zhang, who vowed to persuade me to break up with each other, found me again.

After I graduated from university, my family invested in a house in this city, and lived in it for a short period of time after the renovation, and then we lived together with Meng Jinyang.

Although the decoration style is a bit outdated from the current point of view, it has been cleaned up a while ago, and it is still very comfortable to live in.

There is a chain of large supermarkets across the street from the community, and I usually go out to shop once a week.

When I came back from the supermarket that day, a strange car was parked downstairs. Mr. Zhang opened the car door and stopped me when I passed by.

"Fang Yizhen, do you know that Jinyang is sick?"

I turned around and put down my shopping bag, "Is this something I need to know?"

When I was with him before, even though I knew his friends didn't like me very much, I would try to adapt and try to make them accept me too.

So Mr. Zhang probably didn't expect me to answer him like this, and a trace of anger appeared on his face for a moment, "Why don't you go and see him?"

"Mr. Zhang, with all due respect, what standpoint do you use to come here and say such things to me?"

I didn't want to talk to him and went upstairs directly.

But Assistant Chen came to the door the next day.

"Mr. Fang, look, do you want to visit the company?"

If it was someone else, I might have refused directly, but Assistant Chen has taken good care of me in the past, and facing his humble and ingratiating gesture, I couldn't say no for a while.

Moreover, although I can force myself to be upright and indifferent when facing outsiders, when I am alone, I still can't help but recall the time we were together, and analyze the seemingly sweet moments while recalling. What are the details behind the scenes that I overlooked.

Assistant Chen took me to the door of the office.

When I knocked on the door and walked in, he was leaning on the sofa, taking a drip, and fell asleep.

In the huge space, I suddenly felt a dilemma.After hesitating for a while, she still walked to his side, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his face.

What about Cheng Lu?Why not take good care of him?

Shouldn't they continue their relationship and live together sweetly and happily?

I sat next to him for a while, watching the drip was almost running out, and got up to change a bottle.

The person who was asleep suddenly made a sound, and my hand was pulled, so I had to look down at him stiffly.

His face was a little flushed due to illness, and a few hairs fell down on his forehead, and he didn't look as cold and hard as usual.

"Am I dreaming?"

He looked at me sleepily.

I sighed, "No."

But he suddenly showed an aggrieved expression, "Didn't you leave and leave me alone?"

"I'm gone, and someone else will take care of you."

He pulled my hand harder, "So are you leaving now? I don't want to wake up, I can sleep a little longer."

He dared to think that he was dreaming, so if you dream, just dream, it's also very good.

Afterwards, he held my hand all the time, and after the two bottles of intravenous drip were hung up, I touched his forehead to see that the fever had subsided, and I was about to leave.

As soon as I walked to the door, his voice came from behind, "Just leave like this? Don't you have anything to say to me?"

I put my hand on the doorknob, "I don't know what to say."

"Then tell me why you left without saying goodbye?"

"It was my fault to leave without saying goodbye."

"But what if I stay? Waiting for you to drive me away one day?"

"Who said I would drive you away? Cough cough cough..."

I turned around and looked at him, "Isn't it? We've been together for so long, you never talk to me about your family and work, your friends don't like me, and when you go out I don't even know where you go What are you doing? Have you ever thought about staying with me for a long time?"

He stood up anxiously, "I..."

At this time, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Wait a minute!"

"Mr. Meng, there are people from the old house."

He looked at me, "Don't go, wait for me.

"No more, Mr. Meng, goodbye."

I didn't want to open the door to let the female secretary and visitors waiting at the door go in as he wished.

After going back that day, it was inevitable that I would suffer from insomnia again.

According to Qi Yue's words, sometimes I probably like to torture myself.

He is coming over for a business trip this week, and we made an appointment to find a chance to meet.

After waiting for the meeting address he gave, I found out that it was a well-known gay bar.

The last time I went to a bar was when I was graduating from university, and Qi Yue took me there too.There seemed to be some kind of event that day, the bar was full of people, and when they were crowded around, people kept touching their bodies, so I was so scared that I went back first.

Therefore, they were ridiculed for a long time by the two of them.

The environment of the bar we met this time was much better. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Qi Yue sitting in front of the bar and waving at me.

"Let's say it first, don't have any opinions on the location."

I just wanted to open my mouth, but when he said that, I could only close my mouth and nod.

Then came the vividness.

They took good care of me and didn't mention anything related to Meng Jinyang