Unbearable

Jing He noticed that Ji Zhonghan's hand on the keyboard paused visibly for a few seconds.The expression on his face remained unchanged, as if he was indifferent to Jing He's words.

Jing He couldn't help but sighed in his heart, thinking, after all, Feng Qi was acting affectionate.

So he nodded at Ji Zhonghan and turned to leave.

But Ji Zhonghan stopped him, Jing He turned his head, Ji Zhonghan was still looking at the computer: "There is a good coffee shop nearby."

Jing He couldn't understand the subtext in these words, he showed a polite smile: "About what time will you be able to finish filming?"

Ji Zhonghan glanced at the time on the computer: "It will end at one o'clock at the latest."

"Then I'll wait for you at the coffee shop at 01:30." After speaking, Jing He left. He still had a lot of work to do, and dealing with Feng Qi's relationship issues was not within his scope of responsibility.

Half of Feng Qi's current embarrassment is due to him.

Jing He and Ji Zhonghan were telling the truth. After Feng Qi knew that he and Xu Wei were old acquaintances, he really asked him to pursue Xu Wei.But Jinghe has his own selfish motives in pursuing Xu Wei, not to obey Feng Qi's words.

He thought about the content of the conversation Ji Zhonghan would have after meeting him a lot, and he also reported this meeting to Feng Qi in advance.

On the phone, Feng Qi was silent for a long time when he heard that Ji Zhonghan wanted to talk to Jing He alone.

Jing He said: "Don't worry, I will tell you everything."

He thought that Feng Qi would refuse, after all, when Feng Qi came to him and said that he was going to quit the show, he looked serious, not like a fake.Jing He really thought that Feng Qi was going to give up, thinking about it, it has been so many years.

Being attached to someone you can't catch, you should feel tired.

If Feng Qi let go, Jing He would be genuinely happy.

Feng Qi said something that completely surprised Jing He, and he asked Jing He to keep talking with him when he was in the coffee shop.

He wants to hear all the conversations.

When Jing He walked into the coffee shop, Ji Zhonghan had already arrived early, and was looking out the window with his chin resting on one hand.

He wanted Ji Zhonghan to be a model, not on a whim, but as a practitioner for many years, he felt that Ji Zhonghan was really suitable for this job.

The look of melancholy looking out the window is quite suitable to be turned into a coffee, or a centerfold of a perfume advertisement.

But being good-looking doesn't mean being special. There are many good-looking people in the modeling circle. Why is Feng Qi so obsessed with Ji Zhonghan?

Is it because you can't get it, you will become the most wanted?

Jing He's probing eyes caught Ji Zhonghan's attention, Ji Zhonghan turned his head, and took a sip from his coffee cup while waiting for Jing He to come forward.

He saw that Ji Zhonghan still had the ring on his ring finger and hadn't taken it off yet.

Maybe... all of this is not just Feng Qi's wishful thinking.

Ji Zhonghan had very little to say to him, and it was not like what he thought, only about Xu Wei.

The content of the conversation was short and sharp. Ji Zhonghan was worried about Feng Qi's mental state, so he asked Jing He to pay more attention and take him to the hospital for psychological counseling when necessary.

Jing He couldn't laugh or cry, but under Ji Zhonghan's serious gaze: "Okay, I see."

Ji Zhonghan seemed to be stimulated by Jinghe's expression just now, and he told Jinghe again to pay attention to this matter.

Jing He had no choice but to nod his head solemnly again, to show that he would definitely pay attention to it.

After talking about this, Ji Zhonghan picked up the small spoon in the coffee cup and stirred it slowly for a while.

Jing He thought he had finished speaking, he checked the time on his watch, and was about to leave when Ji Zhonghan said, "Is he really going to quit this show?"

"The legal counsel is already planning to terminate the contract." Jing He told the truth.

The spoon in Ji Zhonghan's hand touched the wall of the cup and made a loud noise: "Tell him not to leave."

Jing He: "This is not something I can decide."

Ji Zhonghan: "I won't leave either, so... tell him not to leave."

After Jing He came out of the coffee shop, he returned to the car, took out the mobile phone that was still on the phone from his pocket, and put it to his ear: "You heard everything."

Feng Qi didn't say anything and hung up the phone.

Jing He rubbed between his brows helplessly. He still had a lot of unresolved matters about himself and work, and he really didn't have the energy to meddle with these two people's affairs.

When Ji Zhonghan returned to the hotel, he always enjoyed his alone time, but now he felt unsteady, as if he was suspended in the air and could not get a foothold.

There is a swimming pool in the hotel, and at night, Ji Zhonghan decided to pass the time.

For some reason, there was no one in the swimming pool, Ji Zhonghan didn't think much, changed his clothes and went down.

After swimming back and forth in the swimming pool several times, Ji Zhonghan emerged from the water, and once again recalled some past events in his mind inappropriately.

Feng Qi taught him the first time he learned to swim.

At that time, it was summer, and there were several accidents in which students drowned when they went out to play in the water.

Feng Qi attached great importance to learning to swim. Ji Zhonghan couldn't learn it at first, and wanted to play helpless, so he said to Feng Qi, "Won't you come to save me?"

He seems to be able to remember what Feng Qi said now: "Of course I will save you, but I'm afraid that when I'm not around, what will you do by yourself?"

When he was abroad, he was alone.Feng Qi used to take good care of him. After losing this kind of care, he suffered for a while and finally got used to it.

It was like swimming, which he finally learned.

In this world, it is impossible for no one to leave.

The water in the swimming pool made the eye sockets sting, and Ji Zhonghan sat on the bank, constantly wiping off the water droplets on his face with his hands.

But there was too much water, and in the end he could only sink into the pool again, bury his face in it and hold his breath for a long time.

It wasn't until he was forcefully pulled out of the water that Ji Zhonghan almost choked. He coughed a few times before looking at the person who dragged him out of the water.

It turned out to be Wen Yuan.

Now Ji Zhonghan understands why the swimming pool is deserted. It should be Wen Yuan who rented the swimming pool, and he bumped into it by mistake.

Wen Yuan was wearing a shirt with a swimsuit wrapped inside, and said with surprise on his face: "Are you going to drown yourself for Feng Qi?"

Ji Zhonghan didn't know how Wen Yuan came to this conclusion, but it didn't affect his feeling that he didn't want to see Wen Yuan now.

He waved Wen Yuan's hand away, and swam some distance, Wen Yuan followed behind him, asking really curiously: "What's so good about Feng Qi?"

Ji Zhonghan didn't speak, Wen Yuan said again: "Yao Ye said, you found out that I sent you a text message. You are smarter than I thought, but your vision is not very good."

He stopped in the swimming pool: "Yao Ye's vision is also very poor."

Wen Yuan was not angered by his words, and even smiled and said: "I heard that Feng Qi is going to quit this show?"

"It's a pity, I only took a hard photo with him once." Wen Yuan regretted in a tone that didn't know the truth.

Ji Zhonghan didn't believe a word of what this woman said.

The current situation should be exactly as she wished.

The relationship between him and Feng Qi has become stiff, and it is in Zhong Yuan's arms.

Wen Yuan swam to his side: "In that case, how about thinking about me?"

Ji Zhonghan looked at Wen Yuan for a while: "Are you in love with your brother?"

Wen Yuan's face changed instantly, as if Ji Zhonghan had said something disgusting.

Ji Zhonghan continued: "You care so much about Feng Qi, and you snatch away all the people or things he cares about. I haven't understood your psychology after thinking about it for a long time, do you want to attract Feng Qi's attention?"

Wen Yuan patted the surface of the water and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense."

Ji Zhonghan swam to the edge of the pool, and out of the pool: "And are you really a popular artist, so free?"

It is rare for him to be so rude to others, let alone Wen Yuan is a girl.

But he is in a very bad mood now. Wen Yuan, as a half pusher, still dares to appear in front of him. He really doubts the impression he gives to others. Could it be that he is really a soft persimmon?

So everyone dared to provoke him at will.

Wen Yuan was still in the swimming pool: "That's why you like Feng Qi so much?"

"I probably don't like it either. I really like that you will fall out with him because of a few words?" Wen Yuan provocatively said.

Ji Zhonghan looked at Wen Yuan, Wen Yuan was a little guilty by his straight gaze.

"You probably really want me to get back with your brother." Ji Zhonghan said.

"He's not my brother!" Wen Yuan almost screamed.

Ji Zhonghan turned around and left without looking back.

He changed back into his clothes, and went out of the swimming pool without even taking a shower, for fear of being entangled by Wen Yuan.

As a result, from the swimming pool to the open-air garden of the hotel, he saw Feng's relative smoking.

Feng Qi was holding a sports bag in his hand, and he seemed to want to go to the swimming pool, but he didn't go in for some reason, and he didn't expect Ji Zhonghan to come out so soon.

For a moment, the movement of smoking froze.

Ji Zhonghan can't hide or close, there is only one way, he can't even take a detour.

Moreover, Feng Qi's hand is still injured, why come to the swimming pool!

When Ji Zhonghan walked by, Feng Qi took a step back and got out of the way.

This evasive action is too obvious, and then think of Jing He's sentence to return him to cleanliness.

What cleanliness, he just wanted to be calm, but what Feng Qi meant was that he forced him out of the program group and let Feng Qi disappear in front of his eyes.

Ji Zhonghan stood still: "Why are you here?"

Perhaps Feng Qi didn't expect that Ji Zhonghan would still be willing to initiate a conversation with him, and after a while he said: "On a whim."

"Isn't it because I heard that Wen Yuan is here?" Ji Zhonghan said.

Feng Qimo was silent: "What answer do you want to hear?"

Ji Zhonghan didn't speak.

Feng Qi extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and said with bare hands, "Did I disturb you?"

Ji Zhonghan's pupils shrunk slightly, watching the flame annihilate in Feng Qi's hands.

Along with the extinguished fire, a wave of anger ignited in his chest instead.

He took a step forward, opened Feng Qi's hand, and saw the red palm.

Old wounds are not healed, and new ones are added.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Ji Zhonghan asked furiously.

I don't know if it was broken, or he felt that his image in Ji Zhonghan's heart could no longer be worse.

Feng Qi said softly: "Do you care?"

Ji Zhonghan wished he could shake off Feng Qi's hand, he didn't care about his own body, so what else should others worry about.

Feng Qi seemed to feel that Ji Zhonghan was about to let go, so he grabbed his finger instead, and his eyes fell on Ji Zhonghan's ring finger, the ring.

"It actually hurts."

"The wound is so painful that I can't sleep."

"But thinking of you ignoring me, it seems to hurt even more."