Floating Joy (20)

After Pei Shaozhi left, only Shu Le and Shang Jue were left in the huge office.

However, no one spoke, but it was even more quiet.

Shu Le turned up the air conditioner's cold wind by one degree, sat back on the office chair leisurely, raised his legs, took out the cigarette case from the second drawer on the table, found a cigarette and lit it.

The distance between the two was too close, and the curling smoke evaporated, immediately choking Shang Jue into a frown.

Shu Le turned his head to the side, let out a breath of smoke lightly, looked at Shang Jue's appearance of being extremely unwell from the smoke, and felt extremely sad.

Alas, these two people have different hobbies, how could they live on.

After a while, Shang Jue was finally so choked that he couldn't help coughing twice.

He took a step back, frowned and said, "Haven't you been quitting for a long time? Why did you start smoking again?"

As soon as the office chair under Shu Le turned, the whole person turned towards Shang Jue.

He flicked the cigarette ash, and shook his head quietly: "It's hard to be a business director, there is no way, old habits are hard to change, and I picked it up again recently."

After saying this sentence, Shu Le moved to his lips to sniff again, then grinned, and said sincerely: "But you have also smoked a lot of second-hand smoke in these years of entertainment, so don't worry about me Now, do you think it will work?"

Shang Jue finally heard that something was wrong with Shu Le.

After being together for so long, even Shu Le's junior high school sophomore period was not so badass.

Not to be so indulgent in front of him.

For some reason, Shang Jue suddenly felt guilty even though he knew that Shu Le never paid attention to gossip news.

But after so many years in the entertainment industry, both the experience and the results have told him in detail——

If a person has a guilty conscience, he must not show his guilty conscience.

The more guilty you are, the tougher you are.

Facing Shu Le's sudden change, Shang Jue panicked and brought out the most poisonous set in the entertainment industry, the disgusting rules of survival.

He frowned, and walked two steps forward in the thick smell of cigarettes that made him uncomfortable, and stood in front of Shu Le in a suit and leather shoes.

Shu Le leaned on the chair, leaning one arm holding the cigarette on the armrest, and slowly raised his eyelids.

Shang Jue leaned down a little bit, and moved closer to the person sitting on the chair.

Then he stretched out his hand and slowly pulled out the cigarette that was still burning between Shu Le's fingers.

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le's gaze followed Shang Jue's hand holding the cigarette butt.

Then he watched helplessly as the damned ex-husband extinguished the cigarette butt on the expensive mahogany desk.

"hiss……"

Damn, that's fine mahogany.

Shu Le followed his recently changed desk with great distress, for fear of leaving some traces on it.

He subconsciously poked his head out to look, but Shang Jue pressed him against the back of the chair before he poked his head out.

Then Shang Jue lowered his head, and blocked Shu Le's unspoken curse with his mouth with incomparable precision.

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le pushed Shang Jue twice, but instead of pushing, Shang Jue clasped him even tighter, only to realize that this guy was using quite a lot of strength.

But it's also possible that he hasn't been exercising lately?

Bah, it's been a long time since I had a serious exercise.

Shu Le didn't want to be a helpless director. While being raped by Shang Jue at will, he decided to sign up for a fitness club after get off work today.

Wait until he also develops eight-pack abs!Anyone who wants navel oranges will be navel oranges!Go as deep as you want!

Completely in your own hands, you can shoot as long as you want!

After shooting, he still has the strength to turn around and run irresponsibly.

Not bad, good exercise!Must strengthen exercise!

Enhance your physical fitness and feel a more beautiful and harmonious society.

Shu Le was very happy thinking about it, and even imagined a magnificent future in his mind——

Even Shang Jue, who was kissing him, noticed Shu Le's absent-mindedness.

This is also a situation that... has never happened before.

Shang Jue's hands on Shu Le's shoulders tightened slightly.

He suddenly felt.

Shu Le's every move now doesn't seem to be angry, but rather seems to have completely ignored his feelings.

There was no trace of anger on that face, which was more delicate and beautiful than many handsome boys who were dominating the screen nowadays.

But there was no sign of him.

It was only then that Shang Jue realized that something seemed to be happening quietly and subtly in an unknown corner when he didn't know it, and finally changed everything completely.

All of this made Shang Jue suddenly shiver in his heart at this moment.

It was as if someone had grabbed the most important organ in his body, and he could no longer feel at ease.

Without Shu Le's response, even the most intimate kiss became awkward and indifferent.

Shang Jue slowly let go of Shu Le's hand, and stood up bit by bit.

Shu Le let out a sigh of relief, wiped his lips with the back of his hand, and took a look in front of his eyes.

By the way, a bloodstain.

Shu Le immediately glared at Shang Jue angrily, and said bluntly, "Boss Shang, are you sick? I'm going to join the team next week. Are you a dog?"

All Shang Jue's doubts were choked on his lips, but he didn't say a word for a long while.

He stood straight for a while, finally squatted down, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Shu Le froze for a moment, then looked at Shang Jue with surprise.

Shang Jue thought it was Shu Le who didn't hear clearly, so he paused for a moment, and then said it again: "Lele, I'm sorry."

The office suddenly fell silent.

Shu Le squinted her eyes, and suddenly remembered that Shang Jue's squatting posture was very familiar.

This posture, if it wasn't for this occasion, would be very similar to the appearance when Shang Jue proposed to him when he returned home after finishing his university studies abroad.

According to Shang Jue, that day seemed to be the anniversary of the two of them being together for four years.

But Shu Le actually doesn't remember at all.

It's better to let Shule remember the first time he did that thing than the anniversary of being together.

After all, it can at least be refreshing, and Shule, who has been drought for a century, is not stingy with the long-lost nectar.

Even so.

In order to show his true feelings, Shu Le was still possessed by dramatists, and with tears in his eyes, he accepted this marriage proposal, which was perfunctory in both the scene and the rhythm, except for kneeling on the ground.

Only by moving yourself can you move the public.

Shu Le vowed not only to pretend to be a good guy, but also to pretend to be the first soldier, even if he died, he would be honored.

Just like now, it's time to test your acting skills again.

Shu Le stroked his chin, looked at Shang Jue quietly for a while, and suddenly said, "Shang Jue, we've known each other for almost 20 years."

Shang Jue didn't seem to expect Shu Le to ask this suddenly, and said after a while: "Well, it's been 21 years."

"yes……"

Shu Le sighed softly, "calculate carefully, I came to your house when I was six years old, from elementary school to junior high school... and then I returned to China when I was 22 years old, and until today, I have been taken care of by you for so many years."

After listening to this sentence, I can't hear the slightest relief.

Shang Jue only felt that the hand churning on his chest was getting tighter and tighter, as if trying to bring his internal organs out of his body, and the pain was severe in an instant.

He stretched out his hand to grab Shu Le's hand, his upper and lower lips were extremely dry, and after shaking for a long time, he reluctantly said: "Lele, what's wrong with you today? Why did you say that suddenly?"

Shu Le didn't break free either, and let Shang Jue's cold hand hold her own.

The strength in that hand was very tight, like the last struggle of the man in front of him.

It's a pity that Shu Le felt that he was probably used to being a scumbag. Not only did he not feel heartache, but he felt a little pity like watching a show.

It's a pity, the technology is obviously very good.

Have a good day, but what's going on?

See, it's not about making trouble for everyone.

Shu Le stretched out his other hand, which was not being held, and lightly stroked Shang Jue's hair.

The movements were gentle, without anger or resentment at all.

That look is very restrained and lazy, it doesn't look like looking at the lover who has spent many years together——

It's like looking at someone who has provided good service to himself.

waiter.

Shu Le flicked left and right to ruin Shang Jue's hairstyle that he had done in the morning, and then said with a satisfied smile: "Well, it's really nothing. It just depends on the 20 years of friendship, I'm sorry for your words. down."

Shang Jue's heart was overjoyed immediately, he clenched Shu Le's hand tightly, raised his face and looked at him and said, "Baby, you can't go back on your word if you promised?"

Shu Le raised his eyebrows, then nodded: "Of course, when will I go back on what I promised?"

Shang Jue's expression finally relaxed, and a few traces of invisible blood returned to his pale face, as if he hadn't recovered from the huge gap for a while.

But the joy has been conveyed through his eyes.

Shang Jue reached out and wanted to hug Shu Le: "Then we..."

"not us."

But Shu Le pushed away Shang Jue's hand and Shang Jue's embrace.

He slid back under his feet vigorously, and the office chair moved back with him sitting on the chair, immediately separating him from Shang Jue by a long distance.

"There won't be us now, and there won't be any in the future."

Shu Le lazily rested his head on his arm, and put another arm on the armrest, and said slowly, "I accept your sorry, which means——I am willing to give us this very unreliable paragraph. The past of the spectrum, draw a full stop that seems to be barely doable."

"We started simple and ended with less complexity."

Shu Le turned around and took out a stack of materials wrapped in kraft paper from the safe behind the desk, and threw it in front of Shang Jue.

"You and I have no common economic property. This is the share I took over when Fengjue Media changed hands from the merchant."

Shu Le rubbed his chin and said, "Well, at the current market price, I'll give you a [-]% discount, and you have to sign my resignation letter when handing over. How about it?"

The smile on the corner of Shang Jue's mouth hadn't faded yet, and his whole body froze completely as if a bucket of cold water had been poured into his bones.

His hands hanging on both sides were tightly clenched into fists, as if he was trying to endure something.

However, he couldn't bear it.

Shang Jue looked at Shu Le viciously, and shouted furiously, "Shu Le! Don't even think about it—!"

But Shu Le showed a sly smile, interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said treacherously: "Shang Jue, I advise you to calm down. If you don't buy these shares, then I can only use these shares to buy Other interesting buyers for my ransom money."

The author has something to say: Lele: Strengthen exercise!exercise more!

Pei Pei: Come ^_^

Lele: I am a serious person...

Shang Jue: I... am I already a thing of the past?

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