There was only one person's body temperature left in the quilt that was so warm.

Sitting there, Tao Yuan punched the bed helplessly and angrily, and finally walked out of the bedroom with his injured leg.The door of the guest room was tightly closed. He walked over and knocked lightly, but no one answered. He turned the doorknob, unlocked it, and pushed the door straight in.The light was not turned on in the room, it was pitch black, and a human-shaped bag could be vaguely seen curled up on the bed, and he yelled at the bag: "Fei Lan?"

Song Feilan ignored him, lying on his side with his back to the door, his head arched and buried in the quilt, as if he didn't want to talk.Tao Yuan went to the bed and sat down, sighed softly for a while, put his hand on the quilt and stroked it lightly, and said, "I didn't mean that..."

Song Feilan didn't move or make a sound, Tao Yuan bent over to look at him, and apologized in a low voice: "I really didn't mean that, I'm sorry, go back to sleep, okay?"

The thin quilt covered Song Feilan from head to toe, Tao Yuan pulled the corner of the quilt on top of his head, Song Feilan held on tightly inside, and said in a muffled nasal voice: "Tao Yuan, don't rush to apologize. , you know that I have recovered my memory, and there will be more such things in the future, let's think it through before we talk about it."

Tao Yuan sat there without saying a word. He remembered that he had a quarrel with Song Feilan before they got married. At that time, he was also hiding under the quilt, but he was young and easy to coax. He bought him with a bowl of sweetened glutinous rice balls. I don’t know how many bowls of sweetened glutinous rice balls this time. just work.

Song Feilan hid inside without moving. He coughed and cleared his throat. He didn't seem to be crying any more. He said calmly, "Go back to sleep, don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"

Tao Yuan took off his shoes, turned over and lay down with him on the bed in the guest room, pressed a corner of the quilt, and said, "Give me some quilt."

Song Feilan didn't move or speak, Tao Yuan hugged his waist through the quilt, and whispered: "Don't be angry, it's my fault." He admitted his mistake quickly, but Song Feilan didn't dare to take it seriously.The conflict that erupted due to intercourse today is just the tip of the iceberg. In the future, whenever Tao Yuan thinks of what he did before and compares it with what he has done now, he will feel resentful.

Tao Yuan stretched out his hand to pull the quilt off his head, reached out to kiss his sweaty cheek, and said, "I really didn't mean that, forgive me, okay?"

Song Feilan had a sentence stuck in his throat and didn't ask: You didn't mean that, what did that mean?

The sound of breathing in the room became long, like all the couples arguing at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, it seemed that there was just a small conflict that could be settled with a trivial apology.Song Feilan rolled over gently in Tao Yuan's arms, looked at his handsome eyebrows and eyes through the dim light coming in from the living room, and kissed him quietly with trembling lips.

The next morning, Tao Yuan climbed out of bed lightly, and Song Feilan had already woken up, closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep listening to the rustling sound in his ears.

Before Tao Yuan went to work, he leaned over and kissed him on the forehead. Song Feilan knew that the kiss was full of love, at least for his 17-year-old self.He didn't get up from the bed until he heard the sound of the door opening and closing. A note was pasted on the bedside table in the guest room, which read: "Come back for lunch, and welcome my husband to send you a loving meal."

Tao Yuan handed him a step.

Song Feilan hesitated for a while, wondering if he should go down the steps.Although he hadn't made a decision in his head, his hands and feet had already begun to inquire about the bus route from his home to Huanyu. When he got on the bus, he was still holding five catties of slightly spicy sauced duck necks in his hand.

Walking around in the company is full of people whispering, and everyone who sees him has a secretive expression on his face.Song Feilan frowned and went upstairs, put a duck neck on Secretary Zhang's desk, and asked, "What happened to the company today? Why are everyone so secretive?"

Even Secretary Zhang, who was always neat and tidy, hesitated, and said after a long while: "You read Weibo yourself."

As soon as Song Feilan turned on his phone, he heard the sound of folders crashing and falling in the office, which startled him. The Weibo refresh notification sounded, and he looked down. The most popular news was Zhen Li's job-hopping news.Fuck when did this happen?How could he have no idea?

Above is Zhen Li's statement on her own account: "I don't want to say more about the old club. The little girl is very light-hearted, and I can only say that she has a clear conscience. From today on, I will only remember gratitude and not grudges. I am grateful."

Song Feilan frowned and looked at it for a long time, then finally grinned and said, "What the hell is she writing this? Is the public relations of the new company eating shit? The sentences are not smooth."

Secretary Zhang sniffed the aroma of the sauced duck neck in the bag, and said, "Probably to prove that she wrote it herself?"

Tao Yuan probably only found out today that he dropped a stack of documents just now, and now he is silent.Song Feilan asked Secretary Zhang: "Who's in there? Zhen Li's manager?"

"Mr. Song, Manager Zhen Li left with her." She seemed a little afraid that he would get angry, so she whispered. "People from the public relations department and the legal department are inside."

Song Feilan sighed very briefly, without saying a word, opened the door and entered Tao Yuan's office.The people inside seemed to be discussing countermeasures. Song Feilan put the remaining two catties of duck necks on Tao Yuan's desk, and heard the public relations department say nonsense: "First of all, we must maintain the corporate image. The perception is too bad, making us very passive..."

Tao Yuan didn't say anything when he saw Song Feilan coming in, and sat on the boss's chair listening to the nonsense from the PR department.Song Feilan leaned on the desk, frowned and interrupted him: "Don't talk about those useless things, Zhen Li's contract expires in two years, and now that she has found a new backer, she will definitely not come back. Our country's breach of contract Compensation is limited, so a little money is useless if it doesn't hurt or itch, and the company has squeezed her a lot before, so let this matter pass by with one eye closed, and don't kill her too much."

The two supervisors didn't dare to speak. Tao Yuan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but now it was so cold that it was icy. Spray her to death! Use all the liquidated damages to hire the sailors! Even if you leave, you can't let her go for nothing."

Song Feilan frowned and looked back at him, as if he disapproved, but didn't say anything in front of others, and waited for the two executives to go out before saying: "Why kill them all? No matter what she said, she sold her life to the company for a few years , The remuneration for filming and endorsement was divided [-]-[-] at the beginning, we did not lose money, and the signing time was indeed a bit long, she has been here since the company just opened."

Listening to his words, Tao Yuan raised his eyelids, and looked at him with a pair of sharp eyes through plain lenses: "I won a corner in four years, and I was pinched by someone just when I was about to become popular. The resources invested by the company before Who is not good to praise? Give it all to Yang Xiaoqing, she may already be the queen of the movie by now!"

"No matter how capable Yang Xiaoqing is, he doesn't have superhuman powers, does he? You can't say that." Song Feilan went to the drinking fountain and poured him a glass of water, and said, "Drinking some water to calm down is actually not a big deal. Just leave as soon as you leave. I can't keep it." He actually wanted to add another sentence: I guess you have been stuck in resources some time ago and let people run away... But looking at Tao Yuan's face, he didn't dare to say it.

Tao Yuan was already in a bad mood, and Song Feilan spoke up for his ex-boyfriend like this, and immediately made him furious, but he still cared about the fact that the two had just reconciled after their quarrel last night, so he suppressed his anger and said, "Don't be too talkative, It doesn't matter if you let her go, if you don't kill chickens and monkeys, then the artists in the company will follow suit and all use Huanyu as a springboard, shall we drink the northwest wind?"

"How is it possible?" Song Feilan didn't realize his point, and said: "If our company arranges reasonable resources for artists, everyone will definitely be willing to stay, and harmony will make money."

"The crux of the problem is that it is impossible to do hello, me, hello, everyone. The allocation of resources will always be biased. Are you going to use the resources that praise Yang Xiaoqing to praise new trainees?" Looking at him coldly, he said indiscriminately: "Still relying on unspoken rules to compete for jobs? Whoever spends more nights with him will have more resources?"

Song Feilan was stunned for a moment, his face turned pale, he subconsciously took a step back, curled up his fingers, and looked at Tao Yuan with strange eyes.Tao Yuan didn't apologize gently like last night, but stared at him closely, as if asking him to admit some mistake.

The courage that Song Feilan gathered on the road just now scattered and fled in an instant. The whole person froze, his lips trembled, and he scratched for a long time with his finger against the seam of his trousers. The skin on his little finger that was scalded yesterday was wiped off without noticing it, and finally opened his eyes. He opened his mouth, like a puppet being held by strings, unable to utter a word without commanding him.Simply because he was the best at running away, he stood there for a moment, turned around and left.

Secretary Zhang outside the door was holding a piece of duck neck in his mouth. Seeing him running out, just about to open his mouth, he disappeared at the door like a puff of smoke.

Tao Yuan also went mad with anger, and dropped another stack of documents on the table. After a while, seeing the sauced duck neck on the table, his anger slowly subsided again.Taking a deep breath, he called Song Feilan, but there was no answer, so he hung up quickly, and then called again, Song Feilan had already blocked him.

No matter how shameless Song Feilan was, he still had some self-esteem. Of course, he didn't really blame Tao Yuan, but he would inevitably be hurt. Besides, what happened today and yesterday was what he had predicted the moment he recovered his memory. Go on, and there will be no fewer such things in the future.In one or two quarrels, Tao Yuan would step back and apologize, how many times?Don't we have to wait until all the feelings accumulated by the 17-year-old Song Feilan are exhausted?

Why not take this moment to let go... You don't have to get tired of seeing each other, let Tao Yuan still have him in his heart. Whenever he thinks of him, he is still the lively and innocent young man with no heart, and the deepest memory is frozen in That summer on the Gold Coast in the southern hemisphere, he admired his appearance with all his heart...

Song Feilan ran for a while, his whole heart clenched when he thought of leaving Taoyuan, he walked aimlessly along the sidewalk for a while, and at some point a convertible car followed and honked the horn .Song Feilan looked back and saw that it was a rich second generation who had raced with him before, surnamed Zhang, nicknamed Zhang Daxian. He was the one who took the lead in booing and whistling at the wedding before, and shouted from afar: "Song Feilan!"

Song Feilan sighed and walked to the side of the car, Zhang Daxian opened the car door and asked him to come up, Song Feilan stood still and said, "I'm motion sick now."

Zhang Daxian drove the car together with him, and knowing the whole story of the first car accident, he didn't insist anymore, he found a parking space and stopped the car, and asked him: "You just got married and made eye contact? You were arrested for stealing food." arrive?"

Song Feilan has nothing to love in his life, does he just have an amorous face?Why does the whole world think he is restless?I complained in my heart, but didn't say anything, but changed the subject: "Why are you here?"

"Come to pick up Zhen Li and move her. Didn't she live in the apartment arranged by your company?" Zhang Daxian didn't care about Song Feilan's inner feelings at all, and said casually.

"Fuck, are you human?! You terminated the contract for her for a long time?" Song Feilan's heart was full of flaws and he had nowhere to vent, he just wanted to open the head of this idiot rich second generation. "Do you know that my husband and I had a big fight just because of her?"

Zhang Daxian said cheerfully: "The couple just quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. You already have that 1.9-meter tall macho, so stop thinking about this little girl, give it to me."

"Who misses her? Are you crazy? She has a contract with our company!"

"Calm down, like this, I'll spend all her liquidated damages on you tonight, okay? I'll give you a female body feast. After being married for such a long time, how about a brother changing your taste for you?"

"Fuck off." Song Feilan was afraid that he couldn't help hitting him, and said, "Hurry up and pick him up, my husband might kill him if he's too late."

"Damn, why are you so jealous? You are very strict, right?"

"None of your business?" Song Feilan scolded him again. "Go away!"

Song Feilan walked along the road for a while, and realized that the city was so big that there was nowhere to go. Suddenly, he felt desolate again, and dared not go home for fear of being caught by Tao Yuan.Thinking of Tao Yuan again, remembering the look in his eyes before he ran out of the office, his heart ached and he felt that he was so handsome even when he was angry.Song Feilan hugged the tree by the side of the road and sprinkled it for a while, almost being killed by himself.

After wandering around for a while, I found a hotel and swiped my card to check in before noon.

He didn't answer Tao Yuan's countless calls. He was dying of anxiety in the office, and he was in no mood to care about Zhen Li's affairs. He took his coat and strode back home in the car. There was no one in the room...

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