Fei Pengcheng recently stopped playing indoor golf and practicing putting in the office. He started drinking health tea and placed a foot massager under his desk, which is said to cure baldness.

But in the past few days, he finally discovered that the best way to cure baldness is not to work too hard.

For example, don't think about whether Mr. Lu has messed with his ex again, and don't think about whether Mr. Cong has become less serious than usual recently. Is it because the results of the new book are so good, or because of the "He Qing Haiyan" project and The connection with Xingmang went very smoothly.

These two...huh?

Fei Pengcheng put his teacup on the table, got up and went to the next door.

Lu Shenfei looked normal.

The more normal it was, the more Fei Pengcheng felt that there was a ghost, and he didn't sit down when he entered the door. He pouted his buttocks, put his arms on the table, and stared at him.

Lu Shenfei raised his eyes: "Very free?"

With probing eyes, Fei Pengcheng opened his mouth and asked, "Did you provoke someone?"

Lu Shenfei said calmly, "Who is it?"

Fei Pengcheng took it for granted: "Congxu!"

Lu Shenfei didn't even raise his eyes this time, he was extremely calm: "What?"

Fei Pengcheng: "What's the matter, Congxu hasn't paid attention to you these days!"

Lu Shenfei: "Has he talked to you?"

Fei Pengcheng: "Not at all."

Lu Shenfei said bluntly: "He didn't talk to me, and he didn't talk to you. I didn't ask you, so why don't you ask me?"

Fei Pengcheng was logical: "I'm not his ex-husband!"

Lu Qianfu raised his eyes this time, with a slow expression, and the same sentence: "Very leisure?"

Fei Pengcheng looked at this look, stopped lying down, straightened up, his tone was low, and muttered: "I just think something is wrong, so I came here to care about it."

Really curious, at the risk of rushing to find death, still asking: "Did you really mess with him? What's the matter? He has been holding his attitude for the past two days."

Lu Shenfei didn't know if he didn't notice it or he didn't pay attention, so he asked, "Is there?"

Fei Pengcheng: "No?"

Cong Xu has been working in Lucheng for so long, and one day is not normal work and overtime, normal three meals and afternoon tea, the workplace environment is not well integrated, and many colleagues in the project team have a hot fight.

In the past few days, just in the past few days, my attitude has obviously softened a lot. I don’t invite afternoon tea, and I just stay in my office if I have nothing to do.

Fei Pengcheng felt that he couldn't think carefully: "Is there someone outside?"

Before Lu Shenfei could speak, Fei Pengcheng turned his head to look at the door of the office, and then looked down at his watch: "It's ten o'clock now, and he hasn't come yet? Is there really someone around?"

Shrugging eyebrows, "Second Spring?!"

Lu Shenfei, can you do it?

Very good.

In the cafeteria, Cong Xu helped his waist.

On the opposite side of the dining table, Zhu Hou paused in the middle of speaking: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? I see that you have stretched your waist and stretched a few times while sitting here."

Cong Xu smirked commercially: "Go ahead."

Zhu Hou continued just now: "Do you think my life is suffering?"

Zhu Hou felt how much suffering he had to suffer: Ever since Xushen topped the monthly ticket list that night, Jiang Zhongluoxue went "crazy", and made N calls to Jianhong in private, and was still calling Zhu Hou at two o'clock in the morning. Hou sent a message on WeChat, questioning the data of "He Qing Hai Yan", doubting whether it was because of marketing when it first came up that the results were so good.

Zhu Hou repeatedly said no, and went to the company in person the next day, and checked back and forth several times. There was no problem in the backstage, and Jiang Zhong Luoxue was even more "crazy".

But what really drove Jiang Zhongda crazy was Xu Mu's actual actions in the face of data doubts: one did not do it, two did not stop, and the full draft was completed in a few days, completely securing the top spot in all the natural rankings.

Shocked the whole station, book fans cheered.

Looking at his attitude, it can be seen how much Cong Xu dismisses Jiang Zhong Luoxue.

But in the face of comments and rewards from other fellow writers, especially the other Five Swords writers, they are very sincere and humble in their attitudes, replying to messages one by one, and giving rewards in return.

He also forwarded the new book Weibo to one of the authors who was preparing to release a new book.

Jiang Zhong called Zhu Hou and asked: Is Xu Mu targeting me?

Zhu Hou could only coax: Calm down, calm down.

After Jiang Zhong stopped updating for two days, when he came back two days later, the book continued to be updated, but he left a message on the author page, yin and yang, saying that some of the masters on the site are really powerful, good writing, ip can be sold, and they can catch up with powerful ones In film and television, it is different to be handsome.

It goes without saying who this is talking about.

The narrative was immediately hung up on the site's forum, and there was a heated discussion among the authors, and the post is still high on the homepage.

With an attitude of calming things down, Zhu Hou took the initiative to find Jiang Zhong and asked him to try not to say these things on Jianhong's author page, as it would be too easy to provoke disputes.

Zhu Hou felt that his attitude was okay, and he was Jianhong's stationmaster and boss anyway, so Jiang Zhong had to show some face.

The result was good. After half an hour, there was an additional article on Jiangzhong's author page: You have no heart.

Princes:? ? ? ? ?

I have no heart?I have no heart?

You were a fucking little transparent back then, and when the editor didn't give you a draft, who would read and revise it for you in the middle of the night?

Who encourages you, supports you, cheers you on, and shouts at you, saying that you will definitely become a god?

Who later gave you a bunch of good rankings and supported you to start a company outside?

The film and television raffle is a friendly price!The rake for narration is not as low as yours!

Zhu Hou: "What the hell has raised a white-eyed wolf."

Congxu said, "So Jiang Zhong is your heartache, the cinnabar mole?" The film and television commission is lower than him?

Zhu Hou: "Blame me, I'm thin-skinned, he came to me and told me that starting a company requires money, so I'll just..."

Congxu realized: "I was originally a spare tire."

Zhu Hou: "...No! You are also a cinnabar mole! My sweetheart, let's go!"

Cong Xu was speechless: "I just finished eating, you let me digest my breakfast."

Zhu Hou sighed deeply: "It's such a disappointment."

Congxu doesn't remember the former self, but he remembers the former Zhu Hou and Jian Hong. He doesn't know what kind of change people say that he has changed, but he knows what kind of process the "change" Zhu Hou said is——

Opening a literary website depends entirely on one's own hobbies. The boss is the boss, and the boss is also the reader.

Seeing an author who writes well but fails to achieve results, I am more anxious than anyone else, and I have tried my best, and I am more devoted than the author.

Obviously, I didn't make any money at first, and I was struggling with unstable capital flow. The author said that he was short of money to eat, so he called him, and he was starving to eat instant noodles.

"Jiangzhong, Jiangzhong will definitely be popular, sooner or later, I have confidence!"

Later, Jiangzhong really became popular, and Jianhong also became a well-known website for online literature, but the days when everyone stayed up late to revise manuscripts and discuss plots without sleeping through the Internet are no longer there.

Zhu Hou pinched the corners of his eyes to conceal his reddened eyes.

"Stop talking, it's boring." Zhu Hou turned his attention to Cong Xu, "How are you doing recently? See you and your ex-husband... huh?"

Zhuhou waited for Congxu to have a chat, at least briefly, but Congxu raised his eyes, just looked back, and didn't say anything, and kept silent.

Zhu Hou: "?"

Cong Xu: "."

Zhu Hou: "?"

Cong Xu: "."

Zhu Hou: "...Do you have any..."

Cong Xu blurted out: "No."

Zhu Hou: "...Oh." That's what it is.

What can there be between the ex and the ex, either emotional or physical...

Zhu Hou quickly changed the topic: "By the way, you have updated that ancient strategy book in one go this time. Do you have any plans for the new book?"

Explanation: "I'm not urging you to open a new one right away, I'm just asking first."

Cong Xu also covered it up, drinking from a water glass: "I've been working recently, so I don't have any clues, let's see."

"I wanted to ask you before," Zhu Hou, "Did you write less after you started to dabble in film and television?"

Cong Xu raised his eyes, how could he think so.

Zhu Hou: "Writing manuscripts and doing film and television, isn't energy enough? I see that those writers who are slowly turning to film and television end up making films with original scripts written by themselves. On the contrary, they seldom write novels."

Cong Xu said unambiguously, "I am where I am today because of writing novels."

It became the narrative.

One must not forget one's roots, let alone what one is really good at.

Cong Xu is also very clear that the current "No Way Back" and the future "He Qing Hai Yan" can go smoothly, not because of him, but because of Lu Cheng, and because of Lu Shenfei.

So why change careers?

He was always the narrator.

Zhu Hou breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'm relieved, at last something is going my way."

Check the time: "Hey, it's past ten o'clock." The restaurant is empty.

Let's go.

Cong Xu said, "I'll sit down again."

Zhu Hou: "Is the company busy today?"

Why not busy, busy every day.

Halfway up on the bed, just after taking off the clothes, I have to stand up and press the work call and then turn off the phone.

No matter how busy or tired you are, you will have an accurate biological clock. No matter how late you go to bed, no matter what you do at night, you will wake up on time the next day.

When he opened his eyes, he saw an all-too-familiar face, and the reality of two people embracing each other naked.

Then there was a nerve in Cong Xu's brain, like a string on a musical instrument, which has been tense since he woke up that morning until today.

He couldn't describe his heart during this period of time, but he had the feeling that many men have: indulge in pleasure, release and vent, after everything passes, usher in peace, and be enveloped by a huge emptiness in an instant.

Because everything is only about desire, there is no emotion, at least not in Cong Xu's heart.

And once a man's love and desire are separated, no matter how beautiful the bed is, it is just a short-lived fireworks.

That morning, Cong Xu opened his eyes.

He looked at Lu Shenfei as if he was looking at a stranger.

He looked at himself in the bathroom mirror as if he were looking at a stranger.

"No Way Back" crew.

The director and actors analyze the first intimate scene between the heroine Jiang Rong and the heroine after their reunion.

"It was because of such an intimacy that their previous 'relationship' was broken."

"When a relationship is broken, it may get better or it may get worse. They are obviously the latter."

"why?"

"Because the two were husband and wife before, but later divorced."

"Their original positions are naturally opposite, and no matter how harmonious they are, once the relationship is broken, they will immediately turn around."

"Think about it, the ex and the ex, no matter how harmonious and harmonious they are, they are at most the level of ordinary friends. This relationship has to be maintained by the two of them working together and carefully, otherwise it will not last at all."

"It's all over, kissed and fell asleep, how can I maintain and pretend now?"

"It's impossible to be happy and happy the next day after kissing and sleeping, right?"

"I was so happy that I took a taxi and went directly to remarry."

"So, once the relationship between the two of them is broken, it will get worse if it doesn't get better."

"But it's just a deterioration in the relationship between the two or the status."

"In terms of the relationship line, it has advanced the progress."

"Because the previous relationships, the harmony and harmony all collapsed, collapsed after sleeping, shattered, gone, and naked to each other."

"It's like going back to before liberation, and have to face the essence between the two of them again."

"What is the essence of these two people, is the ex who left and the ex, nothing else, no friends, colleagues, sitting down to chat and eat, all bullshit."

"The ex and the ex, just four words: love, hate, love and hatred."

As for Cong Xu, he has no love or hatred for Lu Shenfei now, and the only thing left after a good time is the waist discomfort.

But Lu Shenfei...

Cong Xu still remembers his shock when he got up and faced the house on the eighth floor:

The same building, the same orientation, and the same room type.

In addition, the decoration style, furniture and appliances, and cabinet decoration are all exactly the same as those on the eleventh floor.

It's as if, here is another eleventh floor, a replica of the former home of Congxu and Lu Shenfei.

At that moment, Cong Xu suddenly remembered that when Lu Shenfei came to the hospital, he asked Lu Shenfei how many years they had been married.

What Lu Shenfei replied was: six and a half years.

But they separated early, and they also divorced early in the third year of marriage, half a year before the car accident.

No matter how you calculate it, it will not be six and a half years.

Six and a half years, which is the time since they graduated and got married until now.

So in Lu Shenfei's mind, there was never a divorce?

That morning, Cong Xu was shocked by the truth he learned by chance.

He only thought that Lu Shenfei still had some residual feelings for him after the divorce, so he rushed back to his hometown after the car accident, took care of him and kissed him, and kept his photo as a screensaver.

"You..." Hearing the sound of footsteps coming out of the room behind him, Cong Xu turned around and looked at the door of the bedroom with wide-open eyes in disbelief.

He wanted to say, Lu Shenfei, are you crazy?

You keep someone you still love around, work with, eat with, drink with, and sleep with?

You clearly know that you are already divorced. He has long forgotten the past and doesn't love you at all.

In his eyes, this night was no different from a one-night stand.

Can you do both?

Cong Xu once again looked at Lu Shenfei with unfamiliar eyes, as if he didn't know him, and seemed to be looking at a Lu Shenfei who was completely different from what he knew.

Lu Shenfei walked over, stroked Cong Xu's face in the morning when he was most awake after a night, and kissed him with his head down.

yes he can.

If you can't keep your heart, you can leave someone behind.He has already said it.

"No need." Cong Xu turned his head to avoid Lu Shenfei's kiss.

He has no brains, if he knew that Lu Shenfei was in such a situation, even if he drank himself to death yesterday, he would never have crossed that threshold.

Cong Xu was about to leave, he didn't know what to say, but he knew he couldn't stay here.

When Lu Shenfei entangled them, they regained their friendship, their bodies became familiar again, and they could go back to their previous bond overnight.

Congxu felt ashamed of his physical reaction, and felt a little uncomfortable for Lu Shenfei's current position and attitude.

He pushed the person away, sorted out his heart, and said as calmly as possible: "You were not this kind of person before."

Who is Lu Shenfei?Is a very proud person.

A person who will not have no bottom line for feelings.

Aunt Lu, who raised her son alone back then, said that Lu Shenfei wanted to be strong since she was a child. After her husband left home and abandoned his wife and son, Lu Shenfei was so young that she would rather grit her teeth than ask for a father once.

Why does such a person continue to love the ex who has left?

"I can't do it." Lu Shenfei gave Cong Xu the answer.

I can't stop loving you.

"But I did it." The reality is so cruel, Cong Xu: "I have forgotten the past."

Lu Shenfei stared deeply at Congxu, and then he pushed him back on the bed.

Obviously there is another reality——

"Is it comfortable?" Lu Shenfei straightened his back.

……

Breakfast room, floor-to-ceiling windows, sore back, empty expression.

Cong Xu picked up the coffee in front of him, expressionless: Heh, grown-ups, that's amazing.

It's all like this, and I don't delay going to bed.

I don't know if it's me or another party involved, or a certain rule of human nature development.

The phone screen lights up.

Lu Shenfei: At home?

Lu Shenfei: How is your waist?

Cong Xu took a look, took a deep breath, and exhaled.

After a while, the screen came on again.

Lu Shenfei: On the eighth or eleventh floor tonight?

Congxu: ...

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