After I die, I become the white moonlight in your heart

In summer, there are always torrential rains, which make people confused.

In fact, Yan Hui doesn’t like rainy days much anymore. He used to like it because of the clean atmosphere, but now he is restless, just listening to the sound of the rain as if it was smashing into his heart, making dense holes, and the sound stopped. The eardrum reverberated, oozing barrenly.

It was rare for him to come back early today, so he fed Zhaocai and played with it for a while, then turned to the kitchen to make something, and started walking around without planning what dishes to cook.

Yan Hui's hair is much longer than before. Before that, he would leave his hair a little longer because he was going to be on stage. After cutting it short last year, Jiang Xu didn't seem to like it very much, so Yan Hui grew his hair back.

The fluffy black hair slightly covered the brows, and the end of the eyes was slightly raised, looking arrogant and alienated, showing a somewhat inexplicable mature style.Yanhui's youngest age has passed, and now he is more like a fully ripe rose, warm on the outside, but cold on the inside.

Once this person with good looks and good temperament has this hot and cold trait, he will be a wonderful person.

Yanhui let out a soft sigh, and soon after him, a more exaggerated sigh sounded. Yanhui's sigh was low-spirited, while the other sigh was really exaggerated, more like a unwillingness to fight for favor.

The goose squinted and flew in the direction of the sound. A certain green and spotted little guy flapped its wings and tried to fly in his direction, but the exquisite birdcage hanging in the air restricted its movements, and the little guy became more and more unwilling.

"Fortune."

Yanhui scolded helplessly, Lucky is a budgerigar he bought on a whim in the flower and bird market three years ago, the little guy has a lively personality and is extremely clingy, if Yanhui doesn't look at him at home, he will make a fuss No, it seems that his face is cold and his heart is soft.

Yan Hui said, "Be quiet."

Zhaocai tilted his head, and after a few seconds of silence, he began to call him again, not the master, let alone his full name, but Yanyan, if Fang Jiangxu was here, he would have to compete with Jiang Xu, his hoarse voice would definitely overwhelm him The other party seemed to have a deep hatred with Jiang Xu.

Jiang Xu and Zhaocai didn't see eye to eye, and asked Yanhui several times to deal with Zhaocai, but Yan thought about sending him away, deliberately leaving him cold for a long time, but was frightened by Zhaocai that night.The little guy pecked off half of his feathers, so pitiful that Yan Hui couldn't bear to send it away.

He heard that some parrots will die of depression after losing their owners. Zhaocai was brought home by him on his own initiative, a cute little life, no matter how much Yan Hui likes Jiang Xu, he won't hurt Zhaocai.

Yanhui discussed with Jiang Xu several times, and when someone came to send Zhaocai to another room for resettlement, he talked softly to Jiang Xu, and the way to deal with Zhaocai was a compromise.

Probably because Jiang Xu hadn't come here for a while, the arrogance of attracting money was so high, thinking that the territory already belonged to him and Yanyan, Yanyan screamed loudly and arrogantly.

Yanhui was upset by calling Zhaocai. He picked up his mobile phone from the coffee table and sent a message to Jiang Xu. Jiang Xu drowned in the bathroom and refused to even answer a sign.

Yan Hui doesn't like to use mobile phones, and he has no habit of using them to play games or surf the Internet. The old antique phone was completely scrapped two years ago and then replaced with a new mobile phone. It is "old" even now.The speed of communication tool replacement is too fast, and Yanhui followed Jiang Xu to Danyang City for four years, but he still can't adapt to the pace of development of the big city and lives too "antique".

Jiang Xu went on a business trip to other places before, so he should be back by now according to the time.

The geese returned to the left and waited to the right, and the sky gradually darkened.

The torrential rain lasted all afternoon and was sparse at night.Yan Hui leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding the phone in his hand, staring at the sea of ​​lights in the distance, fascinated.

The information displayed on the lit phone screen is actually not much, and his words are pitiful. In the past, Jiang Xu would call him back. He told the other party that when he came home for dinner, he really only wanted to have a meal with Jiang Xu. meal.

Afterwards, it was all Yanhui's individual conversations, talking to himself, sending too much and fearing that Jiang Xu would be bored.A few one or two messages are sent every day, and after a long time of accumulation, more than ten messages are connected together, which looks a bit pitiful.

Yan looked back at the hour hand on the wall, and finally dialed Jiang Xu's private number again.He waited patiently, and finally there was a response, but it was not Jiang Xu himself.

This private number is only available to some of Jiang Xu's close personal friends. Yanhui frowned subconsciously, and a cold line formed at the corner of his mouth.

"Who are you, Jiang Xu?"

The other party ended the conversation with a few sentences in foreign language before turning to him and saying, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang is still in the conference room. I can convey any message for you."

Yan Hui breathed a sigh of relief: "Excuse me, are you—"

"I'm Mr. Jiang's secretary." His voice was sweet and mature, different from the previous secretary's voice, Yan recalled that Jiang Xu probably turned his secretary off again, so he said, "If he can take a rest after work, tell him Goose will wait for him at home, let him come back and have a meal."

The secretary had a gentle attitude: "Okay, when Mr. Jiang finishes the meeting, I will convey it to him for you."

Yan replied: "Thank you."

Secretary: "You're welcome."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Hui still couldn't cheer up.

Jiang Xu has an important project under development in the past six months. When a man is ambitious and focused on his career, he is very attractive. At least Yanhui will not complain because Jiang Xu is busy with work.

They have been together for four years, they have come all the way, and their relationship is relatively stable. After all, Yanhui's temper is not good enough to quarrel.Apart from the fact that in the past half a year, Yan Hui understands Jiang Xu's career ambitions, and he can't help him in this regard. The only thing he can do is to support the other party behind his back.

He wrapped the dishes carefully prepared in the evening with plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator to freeze. There was a group photo of the two of them by the bedside. Jiang Xu insisted on taking it with him in Qingdu at that time.Yanhui didn't expect that this would be the first and only photo of himself and Jiang Xu in several years.

Yan Hui has never been the character to take the initiative to ask for something, Jiang Xu didn't ask for it, so naturally no one asked for it.He wiped the photo frame again and again, the punctual biological clock reminded him that it was time to rest, the pajamas hadn't been changed yet, the screen of the phone that went out turned on again, and the name on the caller ID was Jiang Xu.

The phone was a bit noisy, it wasn't Jiang Xu calling, someone took his mobile phone, Yan Hui listened to it twice before he recognized that it was one of Jiang Xu's friends.

Xu Chongming said: "Sister-in-law, brother Xu had a drink tonight, and he is not in the right condition now, and he didn't call the driver. Come and have a look? Or you can pick him up."

Yan Hui has been with Jiang Xu for four years, Jiang Xu's very personal friends have met Fa Xiao him a few times, although most of them are only nodding acquaintances, he still has an impression of some people's voices.

Xu Chongming sent the address to Yanhui's mobile phone, and he took a taxi to arrive at the private club. Membership certificates are required for entry and exit. Yanhui only occasionally went in and out of such occasions with Jiang Xu before, and he kept a low profile, and Shen Xin was at Chuyuan, so it was I didn't prepare these things either.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Jiang Xu never prepared these things for him, and the other party was more strict about the places he entered and exited and the people he came into contact with.

Xu Chongming personally took Yanhui in outside the hall.

This is also the fourth time for Xu Chongming to see Yanhui, and he has to say that he was amazed once.

Some people may have outstanding looks, but after seeing them a few times, they won’t feel astonishing at first glance. However, Yan Hui’s impression is that they are amazing at first glance. Maybe they won’t be attracted by his face in the future, but will be attracted by his face instead. The aura exuded by itself is attractive.

Putting it on other people is called temperament. For Yanhui, Xu Chongming thinks that Qiyun may better describe the amazing feeling that the other party brings to people. It is no wonder that Jiang Xu has been with him for four years.

Xu Chongming was distracted, and he didn't break a word on the way back with the geese. He only explained Jiang Xu's current state to him in a few words. Not to be easily offended.

7898 is extraordinarily lively, and there are really a circle full of people, men and women, some of whom Yan Hui has met, and others he doesn't know.

A boy flicked the cigarette ash with his arms around the graceful woman next to him: "Bug, who is this?"

Before Xu Chongming was officially introduced, Jiang Xu, who was surrounded by the crowd, showed him a smile that was not a smile through the faint smoke.

Yan Hui didn't say a word, just passed by, all the ladies who wanted to approach Jiang Xu to pour him wine were all driven away by Xu Chongming, and Yan Hui was directly led by Jiang Xu to sit down.

His throat was a little tense, and he was about to talk to Jiang Xu when the man leaned directly on his shoulder.

Jiang Xu's unique smell of tobacco rushed into Yanhui's nostrils. He wanted to ask the other party how many cigarettes he had smoked tonight. The secretary on the phone call not long ago said that he was in a meeting. How can a good meeting be held in the clubhouse? It seems that Jiang Xu needs to come forward to entertain in person.

When the words came to his mouth, Yan Hui just wanted to take Jiang Xu home to take a bath and eat something to nourish his stomach. Jiang Xu's circle was different from his, and Yan Hui didn't force them to synchronize everything.

The people next to him booed: "Is he Yan Hui?"

Looking closely, the young master's eyes flickered with surprise, and he suddenly felt that the beauty in his arms was not fragrant.

People with high circles put it nicely because they have high vision. In layman's terms, they dare to play with anything, and they don't care about meat and vegetables. It's changed to another person, anyway, everyone doesn't care.

I have long heard that Jiang Xu has a person who is still an opera singer. I have heard of it a few years ago, and no one would have expected that he would still follow him even now.

Now it seems that Yan Hui is indeed worthy of being raised in the golden house, but according to the status of the Jiang family, Yan Hui can be raised, but he is not suitable to be the other half of the rightful owner of the Jiang family.

The people present were thinking about it, and Yan Hui had no intention of distinguishing it, but he picked Jiang Xu away quite smoothly.

As soon as he got into the car, Jiang Xu held on to Yan Hui with one arm and did not let go. His handsome face leaned slightly towards Yan Hui's cheek and sniffed. The reason for drinking was that his voice was particularly low and hoarse, and other meanings flashed in his deep eyes. .

"Take a shower? It smells good."