you are my baby [rebirth]

The sensor light went out, and there was no light in the cold underground space. Lu Xiye slowly moved his hand on the back of Jiang Suifeng's head.

From the thick and soft hair, to the cold and small earlobes, then the soft and smooth cheeks, and then to the warm and moist lips... Finally, it stopped on his chin.

Jiang Suifeng raised his face with his chin pinched, and he could still feel the other person's burning gaze in the darkness.

"Jiang Suifeng," Lu Xiye said, with some disbelief in his tone: "How could I have mistaken you?"

It sounds like the person he loves very much is really Jiang Suifeng.

Jiang Suifeng suddenly had a strange feeling: the person Lu Xiye liked, besides having the same eyes as him, also had the same name as him.

He stood there, suddenly not knowing what to say.

Lu Xiye was drunk, and it was meaningless and inappropriate to say anything to a drunk person.

A wisp of heat rose from the small kitchen, Jiang Suifeng came out with two cups of hot milk, and handed one to Lu Xiye: "I'm just moving, don't you think it's not good here?"

"Resign first and then move?" Lu Xiye looked at Jiang Suifeng with burning eyes, and said, "I thought you were leaving."

"Why did I leave?" Jiang Suifeng asked back, smiling: "To hide from you?"

Lu Xiye didn't speak.

"No, and it's not necessary," Jiang Suifeng vetoed: "My home..., my mother, my studies are all here, how could I go away to hide from someone?"

Yes, and Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying has so many assets here, even if she wants to leave, it is impossible to leave no trace.

Lu Xiye closed his eyes, his heart dominated by fear slowly calmed down.

"Besides," he heard Jiang Suifeng continue to say, "If someone likes me in the future, will I have to avoid it again?"

He smiled: "It doesn't make sense."

Lu Xiye looked at the light smile on his face, naturally and coldly.

It seems that in his eyes, he is no different from anyone else who likes him.

He lowered his head, drank the glass of milk slowly, and asked, "Where are you going to move?"

"Suburbs." Jiang Suifeng said.

"What about going to school?" Lu Xiye asked.

"I found a new job," Jiang Suifeng said, "I asked for a long vacation from school."

Lu Xiye was stunned, Jiang Suifeng had already bent over to collect the cup and went to the kitchen to wash.

He didn't drive him away, but made the bed tidy, and said to him patiently: "You've been drinking, go to bed first."

Lu Xiye felt joyful again, reached out and shook his wrist: "What about you?"

"I still have to do my homework." Jiang Suifeng said, "It will be later."

Lu Xiye lay on the bed, pulled the quilt to the tip of his nose, and sniffed the remaining breath on it.

Jiang Suifeng sat with his back to him, writing earnestly on the table, the light shone on his face, making him feel warm.

Lu Xiye was reluctant to sleep, and looked at his back and a small side cheek with his eyes open.

The sequelae of excessive drinking and emotional ups and downs appeared quickly, and fatigue slowly pressed on his eyelids like a mountain.

His vision gradually blurred, his eyelids were rising and falling, and finally drooped completely.

The breathing behind his back became long and even, and Jiang Suifeng slowly turned his head away.

He lowered his eyes to look at Lu Xiye's sleeping face, only half of that face was exposed, with straight eyebrows, long and narrow eyes, and the tails of the eyes flying upwards, it must be a very energetic face.

He got up, helped him pull down the quilt, let go of the sofa, hugged the quilt and spread it on, finally set the alarm, put the phone under the pillow, and then lay down.

At noon the next day, Linjun Yuelu Xiye had a meal at Daohe.

When the wagyu pot boiled, Lu Xiye arrived late. He took off his coat and sat down opposite Lin Jun.

"I'll show you something." Lin Jun pushed over two photos, which were printed and not very clear.

Lu Xiye looked at the photo above first, it was a group photo of Huang Yubai and a boy, it was the photo secretly taken by CK Entertainment before.

He looked at Lin Jun suspiciously, then turned out the second photo, and frowned after only one glance.

He put the photo down: "What do you mean?"

"Did you see anything?" Lin Jun asked.

"This is Jiang Suifeng." Lu Xiye clicked on the one with the back view.

"Awesome," Lin Jun sighed, "You can actually tell which of these two figures is Jiang Suifeng?"

"Of course," Lu Xiye said, "it's not at all different."

Well, Lin Jun sighed secretly, the people on the Internet couldn't see any obvious difference between the two backs, but Lu Xiye actually said, "It's not different at all." '

"Why do you want to adjust Jiang Suifeng's photo?" Lu Xiye asked, his tone was calm, but his eyes became sharper.

Lin Jun clenched his fist and coughed lightly against his lips before slowly saying, "It seems that Jiang Suifeng didn't tell you."

Lu Xiye squinted his eyes, then lowered his eyes to look at the two photos: "Huang Yubai used him?"

"It is, but not all." Lin Jun pulled out the previous news and handed it to Lu Xiye: "You read this news first, and I will tell you about other things slowly."

Lu Xiye lowered his eyes and quickly finished reading the news.

He didn't speak, but his face was serious, and his thin lips were straightened.

Jiang Suifeng is really good, he couldn't help thinking to himself.

Just this morning, he thought their relationship had finally eased up a bit.

When he woke up, Jiang Suifeng was fully dressed, the hangover soup on the table was just right, and he was putting two steaming bowls of small wontons on the table.

"It was sent by your people," he said. "After you move away, don't send it again."

"I can take you to your new home." Lu Xiye smiled while wiping the water stains on his face with a towel, and couldn't help teasing him: "You didn't sleep last night, did you? Why didn't I feel anything at all."

Jiang Suifeng didn't answer, but instead said: "Lu Xiye, your wine quality is really not that good, so don't drink so much in the future?"

Sitting next to him, Lu Xiye asked with a smirk, "Is this considered concern?"

Jiang Suifeng lowered his head to eat, his face looked terrible in the dim morning light, his tone was very flat: "I just think you are very troublesome."

They ate breakfast close together without a word of unpleasantness, and they seemed especially intimate.

Jiang Suifeng wanted to read in the morning, and the two went out together after breakfast.

He stood by the side of the road and watched Jiang Suifeng's figure turn into the path of No. [-] Middle School before getting in the car and leaving.

"The lead actor of 'Lies' may have to be replaced." Lin Jun said: "The Star Biography provided Jiang Suifeng's information. Compared with Huang Yubai, the screenwriter and director like him more. In the movie, the leading actor Tao Huai was originally a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, although Huang Yunbai's popularity is high, his age is really not suitable for him, and he can't play such a natural youthful look."

"Hello, Lu Xiye," Lin Jun asked, "Are you listening?"

"But the producer is not so easy to talk to, right?" Lu Xiye finally raised his eyes: "Didn't it mean that the machine will be turned on soon?"

"That's right," Lin Jun said: "Two of the investors may withdraw their capital. After all, it is not easy for everyone to make money. A brand new team is too risky."

Seeing that Lu Xiye was silent, Lin Jun said, "The entertainment circle is indeed not a good place to go. If you don't want Jiang Suifeng to enter the circle, we can find a way."

Lu Xiye looked down at his hand, it was a hand with well-defined joints and slender fingers, and it was a very powerful hand.

But what he remembered was the four words he wrote for him stroke by stroke with this hand holding the pen: I wish you a prosperous future.

He wants to spread his wings and fly high, why should he pull him?

And that was his life, his choice, if he dragged him down, no matter how high he could stand in the future, he might not be without regrets.

Shouldn't he be that good wind and send him straight to Qingyun?

"No," he said, "Wuyun will pay out how much money those two companies have withdrawn."

"Have you thought it through?" Lin Jun was a little surprised by his choice.

"If it was Fu Jiujiu, what would you do?" Lu Xiye asked.

Without even thinking about it, Lin Jun said, "Of course it's for him..."

He laughed after half a sentence: "Okay, you boy, it's only natural for me to clear the obstacles for Xiaojiu, how about you? People didn't even tell you about such a big thing as entering the circle."

"Then I'll pester him so that he only sees me," Lu Xiye said, "If it's not enough for one year, then it's 20 years, if it's not enough for ten years, then it's 20 years, if it's not enough for [-] years..."

He said: "I locked him up, forced him, forced him..."

He couldn't go on talking, picked up his coat and left: "Forget it, don't eat."

He got into the car and dialed the phone. This time, unlike before, Jiang Suifeng answered the phone quickly.

The sound of his slightly rapid breathing came from the phone, hitting Lu Xiye's ears.

"Where are you?" Lu Xiye asked, "I'm at the gate of your school, is it convenient to come out?"

There was a pause for breath: "I'm not at school."

"Then where are you?" Lu Xiye asked reluctantly.

"In the new unit." Jiang Suifeng said, "Is there something wrong?"

"I can't call you if I have nothing to do, can I?" Lu Xiye said.

There was no answer, and Jiang Suifeng said after a while, "I have something to do now, I will call you later."

The phone was hung up quickly, Lu Xiye held the phone tightly in his palm, his knuckles turned white.

After the car drove a certain distance, the phone in his hand finally rang.

Lu Xiye's tightly held brows relaxed a little, and he immediately picked it up.

"Young Master Lu," but the opposite was not Jiang Suifeng, but Yu Kuang, and Lu Xiye's bright eyebrows faded again: "Mr. Jiang's new residence is fixed in Midu."

"Midu?" Lu Xiye repeated, vaguely feeling that the name sounded familiar.

Yu Kuang reminded, "Where Jiang Ying lives now."

Lu Xiye lowered his eyes, and laughed silently after a while.

Jiang Suifeng is really good, he thought of this sentence for the second time today.

He didn't know Jiang Suifeng well enough, especially at this moment, but he couldn't help feeling happy.

Jiang Suifeng is trying to punish Jiangying's heart a little bit.

He tilted his head to look out, and didn't comment on Jiang Suifeng's residence, but said, "Yu Kuang, help me make an appointment with Wen Zhiyun, the boss of Xing Chuan."

Jiang Suifeng did have something to do.

Today was the first time he went to Star Entertainment for training, and he practiced in the dance room for a whole morning, and the T-shirt on his body could wring out water.

When he received the call from Lu Xiye, he had just changed into clean sportswear and was standing by the window drinking water.

Everyone else went to the restaurant, and he was the only one left in the dance room, so it was very quiet.

He was talking on the phone when he heard the door being pushed open very lightly.

On the side wall is a whole dancing mirror. He glanced sideways, and Huang Yunbai's figure was reflected in the mirror.

Jiang Suifeng hung up the phone, turned around, and called Huang Yubai respectfully: "Senior."

This is the first time Huang Yubai sees Jiang Suifeng.

The young man was wearing a blue sports suit, his jet-black hair was damp with sweat, as if he had just come off the basketball court, and his whole body was filled with an irresistible freshness.

Even though he had heard people say that this person was very good-looking, Huang Yunbai was still dazzled the moment he turned around.

"It's you?" He slowly approached Jiang Suifeng, speaking in a bad way: "This is the first time I've seen someone who dares to snatch something from me."

"It's not robbery," Jiang Suifeng stood upright by the window, and corrected him neither humble nor overbearing: "It's a deal."

"Hey, do you really think you can become popular with a broken movie? You don't know how high the sky is!" Huang Yubai's eyes wandered up and down Jiang Suifeng: "Do you know who you are talking to?"

Jiang Suifeng was disgusted by him, and he reached out to take his cup to leave, but Huang Yubai took a quick step to hold the cup.

He rubbed the rim of the cup with his thumb, like rubbing someone's lips, and smiled in a low voice: "Don't tell me, the figure looks really similar to that child."

Ask again: "Do you know why he didn't come out of the hotel with me?"

Jiang Suifeng raised his eyes, his eyes were cold.

"It's not that he doesn't want to, it's just that he can't get out of bed for a few days." Huang Yubai laughed: "If you want to be popular, you might as well try it with me someday."

Jiang Suifeng squinted his eyes, as if looking at a pig in heat.

Huang Yunbai sneered, he hadn't seen such eyes for a long time.

There were footsteps outside the door, and then the door was pushed open. Several newcomers who were training with Jiang Suifeng were stunned when they saw Huang Yubai, and then greeted him warmly.

"Senior, brother..."

Jiang Suifeng took his own cup and walked out, Huang Yunbai's eyes were fixed on his back, and a meaningful smile appeared in a pair of beautiful peach eyes.

It wasn't until Jiang Suifeng threw the cup straight into the trash can at the door that the smile in his eyes disappeared completely.

In mid-December, when Shangchi returned, Lu Xiye greeted him at the imperial court, and then moved to Budu.

The two have a common goal for the studio, and there are almost endless topics to talk about.

In the early morning, the number of people drinking did not decrease but increased, Lu Xiye was going to send Shang Chi back.

They were all drinking a little, chatting while walking towards the stairs.

When approaching the stairs, a group of people came down from upstairs, Lu Xiye raised his eyes slightly, and saw Jiang Suifeng behind the crowd.

He didn't wear cotton clothes this time, but only a beige coat. His jet-black hair hung on his forehead, revealing a pair of black and bright eyes. The way he walked down the stairs reminded Lu Xiye of his previous life.

He had seen him walk down this staircase before, step by step.

Only at that time, he would usually come to him, sit across from him, smoke a cigarette or drink a glass of wine together, but rarely talk.

He stopped, and Shang Chi also stopped beside him.

"Xiao Ye." Lin Jun, who was walking in front, called him, and other acquaintances also came to say hello, including Wei Chengbai.

After the film Lie changed roles, it attracted two new investments, one is Wuyun, and the other is Weiss.

Like a catastrophe that could not be escaped by fate, the three of them got together again.

Today is a dinner for Lie's main creative team and investors before the launch.

The makeup photos will also be released on the second day after the launch.

Lu Xiye stood still and exchanged greetings, and shook hands with the director: "I heard that the film will be launched next week, congratulations."

"Thank you for your support." Director He Tang is very young: "Maybe I have to ask Master Lu for some medical questions."

"You're welcome." Lu Xiye said.

He Tang said again: "Master Lu must be there on the day the machine starts."

"Definitely." Lu Xiye said with a smile.

People went down one after another, and only then did he see that there was a girl beside Jiang Suifeng, it was Wen An, the heroine of this movie.

Wen An was still a student, a sophomore in the Academy of Film and Television, two years older than Jiang Suifeng, and probably didn't experience many such occasions, so he was sitting next to Jiang Suifeng.

There is a feeling that a rookie seeks comfort from a rookie.

Jiang Suifeng stood still with Wen An, and greeted politely: "Master Lu."

Lin Jun hurriedly stepped forward to greet Wen An, and pulled Shang Chi familiarly, leaving the two behind.

Lu Xiye stood side by side with Jiang Suifeng, looking sideways at the coat on his body, it was Wuyun's new style this year.

"So dedicated." He whispered.

"Thank you for the sponsorship," Jiang Suifeng also whispered, "Don't dare not wear it."

Lu Xiye smiled again, and took advantage of the shadow at the corner of the stairs to hold Jiang Suifeng's finger.

His fingers are warm and slender, like a piece of warm jade.

There were people upstairs and downstairs, Jiang Suifeng didn't struggle, he knew that even struggling was useless.

In fact, after Lu Xiye knew that he entered the entertainment industry, they met once.

His reaction was completely different from what he had imagined, there was no anger, no loss, and no sadness, as if he knew it all along, and he was still kind to him as before.

Not only that, he also offered him the sponsorship of WUYUN, and the clothes were delivered one after another.

Jiang Suifeng couldn't understand Lu Xiye.

It seems that he will not get hurt no matter what, and will still appear in front of him with a smile.

His struggle was meaningless, like punching the air with his fist.

He paused his footsteps, but his voice was still low: "I haven't officially debuted yet, and you are going to spread rumors about me?"

"What scandal?" Lu Xiye asked.

There was no one on the stairs, but the voices of people upstairs and downstairs could be heard, like being in a crowd for a short time, Lu Xiye pressed the person on the handrail of the stairs.

"What gossip?" He asked again, staring into his eyes again and said, "Isn't it okay to gossip with me?"

There is a singing voice coming from downstairs, and the voice of the male singer is very nice:

The one who is blown away by this wind says he doesn't love deeply,

The one who gets wet from this rain says he won't be cold,

How many people will be covered by the boundless night,

He wrote it in his eyes, he dared not admit it,

……

During the singing, Lu Xiye suddenly approached him, and put his lips on his soft earlobe, as tender as a kiss, he said: "Send it!"