Cannon fodder refuses to recycle!

Jian Ze'an found Cheng Zichen, and asked him to let the servants start the fireworks show ahead of schedule.

In the bright fireworks, he saw the guests coming out of the living room one after another, so he relaxed a little.

In this way, no one should pay attention to whether Yu Yue plays the piano or not.

With a sound of "bang", a huge and gorgeous firework like the famous "Purple Dragon Lying Snow" among chrysanthemums suddenly bloomed above the head, and then turned into a little bit of streamer and dissipated.

Jian Ze'an raised his head.

Beside him, Cheng Zichen turned his head to look at him, and saw thousands of golden lights in the sky reflected in the young man's clear pupils, extremely bright.

"like?"

Jian Ze'an blinked: "It's very beautiful."

"Grandpa likes to be lively, he should be very happy at this birthday party." Cheng Zichen smiled.

Jian Ze'an thought of something, touched his nose embarrassedly: "Sorry, I asked you to start setting off the fireworks early, and the process has been disrupted."

Cheng Zichen shook his head: "It should, otherwise my grandfather would have a hard time dealing with that situation."

He paused, smiled and said, "Your method is very good."

Perhaps it was the background of the popping fireworks above his head, which made his voice extraordinarily soft.

Jian Ze'an bent the corners of her lips: "I didn't think about it that much. It doesn't affect Grandpa Cheng's birthday banquet."

He was wearing a small gray suit, the coat had been taken off, and now he was wearing a shirt and vest, and a small bow tie.

The rare formal attire made him look more upright than usual when he was wearing a fat school uniform, and his waistline was perfectly outlined by the ribbon cutting of the vest.The young man's immature and strong figure is slightly slender, but he already has smooth and not exaggerated muscle lines, and the whole person looks like a young pine tree.

It was already dark, but the lights from the villa behind him came through, and there was a thousand streams of light overhead, half-lighting the young man's side face, and gently depicting his clear and handsome outline.

Cheng Zichen looked at him, and suddenly felt that the organ in his chest was beating inexplicably stalled.

"you--"

There are grand fireworks above the head, and there are many people around, but because of the night and the crackling of the fireworks, the people around seem to be isolated from them, and the voices of the people around them cannot be heard clearly.

Cheng Zichen was about to say something, but suddenly the phone vibrated in his pocket, his inexplicable thoughts were interrupted, so he had to take out the phone, it was his father.

"Hello? Dad—yes, outside? Huh? Okay, I'll go right over..."

Cheng Zichen answered the phone, but because of the noise in the garden, he had to raise his voice a little, answered briefly and hung up the phone.

"Uncle Cheng has something to do with you?"

"Well, there are customers who want to leave early and ask me to go there to see them off. I'll go there first?"

"Okay, then you can go." Jian Ze'an waved to him.

Cheng Zichen left first, and Jian Ze'an watched the fireworks for a while, and felt that although they were beautiful, they were a bit noisy, so he turned and walked towards the villa.

The Cheng family villa is very large, so there are many doors leading directly to the outside on the first floor.There is a 2-meter-wide door in the living room, which can directly lead to the garden. The guests came out through this door just now.

But on both sides of the living room, there is a small room, which serves as a smoking room and a rest area for guests when they are slightly out of season.

Each of these two small rooms also has a small glass door leading to a corridor filled with flowers outside.

Jian Ze'an didn't go back to the living room directly, but wanted to go to the lounge to play with her mobile phone for a while.So he found a direction to go there, and when he got closer, he saw a figure standing against the pillar on the dark corridor with only a few decorative lights hanging at the moment, not knowing what to do.

Jian Ze'an paused, not wanting to disturb the other party, and was about to leave, but was stopped:

"Jane Ze'an."

This voice is Yu Yue.

It's just that Yu Yue always called him "Jian Er".

But with so many things happening today, it's normal for Yu Yue to be different from usual.

Jian Ze'an walked over: "Why are you staying here alone?"

He deliberately used a brisk tone, deliberately trying to ignore the previous embarrassment.

However, Yu Yue opened his mouth and said, "Is it you?"

"What am I?"

The boy leaning on the pillar faced outside, his handsome and delicate face was clearly reflected.

He glanced at Jian Ze'an with a half-smile, and stretched out his finger to the sky where fireworks were still in full bloom.

Jian Ze'an didn't expect him to notice this, and he didn't know how he knew it.Cheng Zichen would definitely not tell him, and the servants of the Cheng family would not casually talk to guests and reveal information, so it should be guesswork.

"What do you mean? I don't understand." Jian Ze asked stupidly.He didn't want to mention what happened in the living room before, no matter what he said was wrong, even if it was comforting, it was like opening a wound.

However, Yu Yue said it directly without any concealment: "Just now when my dad asked me to play "Birthday Song", it was you, right? Go out and ask someone to set off fireworks."

Jian Ze'an looked at him helplessly.

He didn't want to mention it, but he didn't want to deny it either.

So he nodded.

Yu Yue raised his hand, covered his eyes with his arm, and put his arm down again.

"Don't you hate me? Why bother?"

When he said this, there was a kind of self-deprecation in his tone.

Jian Ze'an felt an unknown fire in his heart, held it back, but couldn't hold it back: "Yu Yue, are you finished? If you want to express your kindness, thank you, be friends, or help, you can't say it openly? Do you want to deliberately push people away? Who is hating whom?——If you really don’t want to see me, count me as meddling. This time, you helped me with Fang Jingcai’s affairs before. No matter. That's all right."

After he finished speaking, he waited on the spot for three seconds. Before he got a response, he felt that he was ridiculous, so he turned around and left.

But I heard a low voice behind me:

"Jane Ze'an."

Jian Ze'an paused.

"Thank you....I'm sorry." Her voice trembled a little.

Jian Ze'an closed his eyes, secretly scolded himself for not being hard-hearted enough, and finally turned around and went back.

"Go to the lounge and rest for a while. You... are not in a good condition now." He sighed and said to Yu Yue.

It's not a lie, Yu Yue's complexion visible to the naked eye is very bad at the moment.Even if it is outdoors, it can be seen only by the light of fireworks.

Yu Yue smiled ugly: "I don't want to go in. Let me stay outside for a while."

He paused slightly, then spoke again.

"I'm annoying, aren't I?"

Jian Ze'an didn't speak, and he didn't need Jian Ze'an to speak, so he continued talking on his own.

"I know you hate my inconsistency, and I hate it myself. I know how to smile in front of the camera and how to please people since I can talk. I've been full moon, and the photos are spreading everywhere. Today is "Actor Ming Xinran's full moon photo of her love child is exposed", tomorrow is "Actor Ming Xinran and his wife attend a certain event with their son, a family of three showing their happiness". If I say something that shouldn't be said, the black face will not put on a good posture... "

He sneered, shook his head, saw Jian Ze'an's stunned expression from the corner of his eye, and laughed again.

"What's your expression? My parents won't abuse me. It's just that my mother doesn't talk to me for a day or two, and then repeatedly makes me laugh in front of the mirror."

Isn't that enough?The discipline of cold violence is no less than mental abuse for such a young child.Jian Ze'an felt sour when he heard it.

"My father is not good at doing business. My family's company was made big by my grandfather, and it went from bad to worse in my father's hands. When my mother married him, the company was not what it is now. It is considered a furniture export business in China. My parents, if you ask me, are people who live in press releases, they insist on being a winner in life in the eyes of the public. My mother won the Oscar queen, which was the most beautiful time. My father Publicly showing their love, and what kind of "century wedding" was prepared, the media said it was a "perfect couple".

"In the past few years, everyone has gradually learned that "actresses marry into wealthy families", many times the wealthy families are glamorous, but it was not the case back then. Back then, actresses desperately squeezed into the homes of wealthy families and small companies, "Marrying into a wealthy family" is considered the glory of an actress. My mother is also the first Oscar queen in China. If she is devoted to her career, what would she want now? But she put down her career to marry and have children at the most glorious time. It has been delayed for more than three years, and the comeback has long since lost the popularity. My dad is also, marrying an Oscar actress as his wife is a very face-saving thing for him, so he did. But let him accept his own The profit of the enterprise is not as good as his wife, a female star, and his son will become an 'actor' even if he does not inherit his property, he can't accept it..."

Yu Yue babbled, with a kind of sneer in his voice, which seemed like he was talking about his family at all.

When Jian Ze'an heard the inside story of the other party's family, his heart tightened. He felt that it was not suitable for him to listen, and wanted to interrupt, but Yu Yue saw that his state was not right, and it was not easy for him to interrupt.

"Soon, you will be an adult in more than a year, and no one can be your master."

After he talked and came to an end, Jian Ze'an racked his brains to find words to comfort him.

Yu Yue acted as if he hadn't heard it. He was in a daze for a while, then suddenly turned his head and looked at Jian Ze'an: "I really hate you. How can there be someone like you who can be kind without any scruples? Do you remember the first Let's meet once, an aunt whose name I don't remember now gave me a small handmade cake?"

Jane Zean nodded.That was the root cause of his conflict with Yu Yue in the first place.

Yu Yue chuckled lightly: "It's really unpalatable, it's as if I've been soaking in sugar water for eight hundred lifetimes. But I still have to swallow it, and thank my aunt with a smile for saying it's delicious. If my expression shows my secrets, go back My mother will give me an expression management class."

Jian Ze'an was speechless.

He did not expect this to be the case.

The disgust back then suddenly became at a loss in front of the truth.

——If the small cake is thrown away because it is really unpalatable, it seems that it is not incomprehensible.

And the so-called duplicity is behind the fact that a teenager who was shaped by his mother had no choice but to do it.

Even, those sweet thanks and compliments, from another perspective, is it not a kind of politeness.

Seeing his expression, Yu Yue suddenly burst into laughter, his voice a little presumptuous in the night.However, Fireworks' voice was too thoughtful, and no one else would hear it.

"What's your expression? Are you pitying me? So I said, I really hate you. ——When you saw me throwing away the cake, my first reaction was what if I was photographed? What if I was threatened? I thought of several possible reactions for you in a split second. You might laugh at me, you might threaten me, or you might hang on to yourselves, but you walked over with an angry face and asked me——' Just now you clearly said that the cake made by your aunt tastes like happiness, how can you waste other people's thoughts and food'. You have no idea how valuable you are. Now it is the same, I have been in front of people for so many years They all acted very polite to you and didn't deal with you behind their backs, but just because I was in a bad mood and said a few words to the person who troubled you, you started to pity me and ran over to help me."

Yu Yue covered his forehead: "Jian Er, are you a fool?"

Jian Ze'an looked at him and was silent for a long time:

"...Your eye circles are red."

"..."

Jian Ze'an sighed.

"I'm sorry, I've been fighting with you for so many years, and I know you a little bit. You really don't have the same appearance as you do."

Yu Yue's back stiffened.

Jian Ze'an: "Your expression is saying sorry."

Yu Yue pursed his lips tightly.

"I just said it. I want to express my kindness, thank you, be friends, help, and apologize. Please say it openly." Jian Ze'an patted him on the shoulder lightly, "Your apology has been received this time." .Well, for the sake of your sincere begging, I forgive you."

He was about to turn around and walk into the lounge when someone hugged him from behind in the next second.

The author has something to say: Yu Yue's awkward personality... Alas, it is impossible to be honest. It is estimated that it was only this time, and he was not honest to the end.

If he hadn't met the cute little Jane...