Reborn Playboy

The gap in age and generation was vividly revealed during the chat. Gong Ming really didn't have much in common with Ye Quan and Miyagi. It was obviously unrealistic for him to sit quietly and chat for an afternoon. He ran away after eating. Went out to play with others, leaving Ye Quan and Miyagi two people over 30 years old.

"It turns out that you have experienced so many things since you were released from prison. I'm sorry that I didn't help you enough when you needed help." There was a little regret in his eyes, and after stirring the coffee, Miyagi tapped the cup lightly On the edge, he put the ancient white porcelain spoon beside him, and brought the stirred coffee in front of Ye Quan.

"Don't say that, you were enough to take care of me when I was in prison. My own life and my own path can only be walked by myself. If I have been relying on others, it is not my own life. Suffering has indeed brought me Both mental and physical torture, but after going through these difficulties, I am very different from before, and now no matter what I encounter again, I will not be troubled or defeated.”

Facing Miyagi who had given him the greatest help and spent several years in prison with him, Ye Quan didn't have much reservations.

There are not many people who are worthy of his honesty, because the dark years they have experienced together have a rare resonance. Whether it is going to work hard on the construction site or being taken care of by someone for a month, Ye has told all about these unbearable pasts. Miyagi, Miyagi didn't have much expression on his face, he always maintained a steady and gentle smile, dutifully played the role of listener, and gave Ye Quan the greatest respect with his calmness.

At their age, they no longer need anyone's sympathy.

"I didn't tell you many things back then. According to the situation at that time, the more you know about certain things, the greater the danger to you, but it doesn't matter now," Miyagi said after Ye Quan's sincere talk. He also talked about his past, "You should remember the charges I was in prison at that time, right?"

Ye Quan nodded, it was manslaughter.

He knew Miyagi first before he knew what the crime was. He was beaten by a few bastards in the toilet that day in the prison. Miyagi was charged with manslaughter and he still became friends with Miyagi.

They have been together as roommates for the next few years. At that time, he experienced great changes in his family and the great fear brought about by his first imprisonment. And perseverance, these gains come from Miyagi's influence.

Compared with him who knew nothing and was full of doubts and confusion about the future, Miyagi was already a mature and steady man back then.

Ye Quan can even say that if there was no Miyagi back then, there would be no him now.

"In fact, I'm a scapegoat. Of course, this is just a deal." Regarding the past, Miyagi spoke in a calm tone, as if all this happened to other people instead of his own experience passed.

The cup moved to his mouth and took a small sip of black coffee. The bitter taste lingered between his lips and teeth for a long time, leaving only a strong aftertaste and mellow aroma. Each of us has gone through our own most difficult times, but fortunately we have all survived, and now Gong Ming has broken out of his own nature in the entertainment industry, and I have my own career."

"There's nothing interesting about my life. I've been busy with my career since I got out of prison. Tell me about you. Is everything on the news true?" Miyagi asked, "More than half a year ago, you almost I can't wake up because of the car accident."

"So I think I am very lucky. Not only am I sitting here properly, but I have even entered the top few places in the competition." Ye Quan tilted his head and looked up at the dazzling sunlight. Although it hurt a little, it could remind him How close he was to the god of death, but it's a pity that he failed to die twice, and it is estimated that he will live as strong as Xiaoqiang in the future.

Feeling a burst of wrapped warmth on the back of his hand, Ye Quan turned his head, Miyagi smiled and held his hand on the table: "It's all over."

There was a big smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, it's all over."

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After chatting with Miyagi all afternoon and then having dinner together, Ye Quan's body from inside to outside, from fingertips to internal organs seemed to have been baked by the warm sun. He said it, but Ye Quan seemed to be able to say anything in front of Miyagi, who had been in prison with him and had given him great help.

After telling a lot of things backlogged in his heart, his whole body became lighter. Many troubles can bother him only because of the backlog in his heart. In fact, as long as he speaks out, he can find that these troubles are no longer bothered.

Because of Su Tianan's relationship before, Ye Quan seldom returned to the small apartment he rented. Most of the time, as long as he came early from the TV station, someone from Su Tianan would drive him to the villa by the sea. Now that Su Tianan has gone abroad, Ye Quan I don't think it's necessary for him to go back to that empty seaside villa again.

"Do you live here?" Miyagi personally drove Ye Quan back, the black car slowly pulled up to the side of the road, Miyagi put his head around and took a look.

"Yes, although the house is smaller than a shop, it is enough for me to live alone. Would you like to go up and have a cup of tea?"

Sitting in the passenger seat, Ye Quan suggested while taking off his seat belt.

"Another day, I have something to do tonight, you go to bed early."

"Then I'll go back. Thank you for taking me back. I'm sorry." After getting out of the car and closing the door, Ye Quan said goodbye to Miyagi through the window. He didn't enter the door immediately, and stood politely at the door waiting for Miyagi to drive. After leaving, he turned around and prepared to go home.

Ye Quancai smelled a strong smell of cigarettes just as he stepped into the corridor. When he reached the second floor, he saw a man in a dark gray shirt leaning on the handrail of the stairs with his back to him, with a half-cigarette in his hand. A cigarette with several cigarette butts on it.

"Mr. Chen?" The familiar back made Ye Quan's chest tighten. Why did Chen Jiashu appear here? This man is waiting for him?

"How long have you been here?" Ye Quan went upstairs and looked down at the irritating cigarette butts. Does this guy want to smoke to death?

After getting closer, Ye Quan discovered that Chen Jiashu's body not only smelled strongly of cigarettes, but also smelled of alcohol. Sure enough, he looked around and found an empty bottle of whiskey at his door.

Immediately, he raised his voice: "You drank all the whiskey?!"

Chen Jiashu looked at Ye Quan drunkenly, and then stretched out his hand and put it on Ye Quan's shoulder: "I was going to... find you to drink together... You are very slow, little leaf..."

"Hey, wait a moment, I'll help you in." He hurriedly took out the key from his pocket, and while supporting Chen Jiashu, who was almost pressed against him like mud, Ye Quan inserted the key into the keyhole, "Ka With a click, the door opened, and when he felt Chen Jiashu start to slide down, he kicked the door open, and entered the room with Chen Jiashu in his hands.

Panting and carried him to the bed, Ye Quan complained, "Last time you still disliked me for being heavy, and you are not light, Chen Jiashu." Just as he was about to go back and close the door, the muddy man on the bed suddenly reached out and grabbed his waist. The collar of the clothes tugged hard.

The whole person's center of gravity was unsteady and fell down. There was not much fleshy collision between the men's chests, which could not be called beautiful. Ye Quan's "Hello" was blocked by the drunk under him just as the word "Hello" came out, and the thick smoke The smell of alcohol swept over the sky, choking Ye Quan almost coughing.

Reckless and rough kisses sprinkled on his lips, even if he tilted his head away from Chen Jiashu, he still hugged his head and gnawed it, as if he was a delicious big apple.

"You damned drunk!" Chen Jiashu couldn't break free and hugged him with all his strength, Ye Quan gritted his teeth and hit Chen Jiashu's chest with an elbow. Now the drunk was finally honest, he let out a muffled grunt and let go of his hands With strength, Ye Quan also climbed up from Chen Jiashu's body.

The drunk man on the bed was lying on his side with his chest covered, gasping for breath and looking a bit embarrassed, Ye Quan wiped the lip that was bitten by Chen Jiashu with the back of his hand: "Why do you have nothing to drink so much, it smells so bad .”

"Ye Quan..." He called his name in a daze.

"If you mess around again, I'll throw you out. Now lie down for me, do you hear me?" Throwing the coat aside, Ye Quan rolled up his sleeves and brought a wet towel from the bathroom. He half knelt by the bed and wiped it for Chen Jiashu Wiping the sweat off his body, perhaps Ye Quan's threatening words just now had an effect. Although Chen Jiashu opened his eyes, he didn't move any more.

The fiery gaze fell directly on his face, Ye Quan's cheeks turned red involuntarily, after he wiped Chen Jiashu casually, he poured a glass of boiled water for the man: "Get up and drink the water."

"You feed me." He actually pointed to his mouth and said to Ye Quan.

"Would you like to drink or not?" Putting the water glass aside, Ye Quan sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at the ground, "Why did you make yourself into this—"

His waist suddenly tightened, and when he looked down, he saw Chen Jiashu hugged him tightly with open arms, his head against his back, bursts of hot air sprayed on his skin through the thin shirt, as hot as if he had been soaked by alcohol. Like rubbing a wound.

Before Ye Quan pushed him away, Chen Jiashu murmured in a low voice: "Grandma passed away."