After breaking up, I was entangled by slag Gong again.

Xie Han's eyes were red and swollen, and he held Yan Ming's wrist with his thin hands.

"What are you talking about, I, I don't understand," Xie Han blinked blankly, completely at a loss.

"The man who just pushed you to the ground said that you seduced him on his own initiative. How do you explain that?"

Xie Han's eyes widened in surprise when he heard the words, "What? I took the initiative to seduce, I really didn't, Yan Mingyu, you... believe me."

Xie Han's voice trembled, obviously, obviously he was the one who was forced, why did these people say that.

"They...they are bad people," Xie Han wailed, "They bullied me all day, and now they are going to frame me, Yan Ming, I really didn't seduce them." Xie Han was terrified in his heart, he looked at With Yan Ming's cold face, he was afraid that Yan Ming would really believe what they said.

"What I said is true, look," Xie Han squatted down, and there was a dull pain in his knees, which made Xie Han almost unable to bend down. With a pale face, he squatted down abruptly, and pulled Lift up your trousers.

The originally white and beautiful right leg now has a large purple bruise on the knee, with red blood stains on the edge, which looks very scary.

"This, they deliberately tripped Xiaohan." Xie Han complained aggrievedly with red eyes, as if he wanted to express the grievance and pain he had suffered in the past few days.

But Yan Ming didn't intend to listen.

"Really?" Xie Han's words were stuck in his throat with a slight doubt in his words. He looked at Yan Ming's cold face and lost the desire to talk in an instant.

After seeing Xie Han's miserable state, Yan Ming's face showed no trace of distress. He snorted coldly, squatted down, and looked at Xie Han.

"Huh?" Yan Ming's big hand pressed on Xie Han's knee, exerting a little force, seeing Xie Han's face that instantly turned pale due to the pain, Yan Ming's hand relaxed a little in satisfaction.

Xie Han endured the pain coming from his knee, and nodded vigorously.

Even if Yan Ming treats Xie Han like this, Xie Han is reluctant to push him away.

He looked at Yan Mingyu suspiciously, not understanding why his Ayan treated him like this, he was obviously injured, and it was so badly injured.

Xie Han's body was so stiff, maintaining a motionless posture, until his legs became numb and he lost his intuition, Yan Mingyu let him go.

"Don't go back to that place in the future." Yan Mingyan dropped these words coldly and got up.

Xie Han was stunned for two seconds, he didn't quite understand Yan Ming's meaning, he squatted on the ground, quickly grabbed Yan Ming's sleeve, raised his head and looked at Yan Ming in a humble and fawning manner, his hesitant voice was somewhat uncertain.

"What Ayan means is that I can rest in the same room with you in the future?"

Xie Han has a bad memory. Not long ago, Yan Mingyan warned him not to call him this title again, but Xie Han just couldn't remember it.

"I just won't let you go back to that place anymore. As for where to go, why, you still want me to find a place for you!" Yan Mingyu frowned and said coldly.

"But, Ayan, you don't let me go back, and you don't let me go to your place. I have no other place to go." Xie Han pouted, lowered his head, with a pitiful look.

"Ayan, I'll go to your place, okay? I promise, I will be obedient every day. I... I can also buy you coffee, get a lunch box, and deliver water." Xie Han racked his brains to express himself to the best of his abilities. value.

"If I go back, they...will definitely hit me again!", Xie Han choked up unconsciously as he spoke.

"Ayan, I'm in so much pain." Xie Han cried, his voice trembling.

"Really, I promise that I will obediently listen to you in the future. Can you let me go there?" Xie Han held Yan Ming's sleeve tightly with his wrist, which seemed to be broken if he squeezed it, as if he regarded him as himself The only straw in life, that ray of light.

Yan Mingju looked at Xie Han's red eye sockets and the large dazzling bruises on his knees. For some reason, his heart seemed to be stabbed lightly by a small thorn. It didn't hurt, but it made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Yan Ming's hand hanging by his side couldn't help curling up. After a long while, he looked away from him, and his voice was extremely cold.

"If, you are disobedient, I will throw you back there again."

"Listen, listen," Xie Han nodded vigorously, and promised loudly, "I will definitely listen to what Ayan says."

"So Ayan, can I stay in the same lounge with you?"

Xie Han's voice was full of joy, his eyes were sparkling, and the corners of his mouth were naturally curved because of the smile, Yan Ming's eyes were dazzled by the smile, and he nodded for some reason.

Xie Han jumped up from the ground at once, before he had time to cheer, the pain from his knee almost made him fall to the ground again, Xie Han frowned instantly.

"Ayan, it hurts so much." Xie Han held his knees, acting pitifully like a baby.

"Hold it," Yan Ming sneered, "Let's see if you still dare to seduce people in the future."

"I didn't." Xie Han's voice of resistance gradually faded in Yan Ming's cold eyes.

Forget it, as long as Ayan agrees to let him into the lounge, and Ayan thinks so, let's think so.

Xie Han limped and followed Yan Ming back to the room exclusively for the actor.

"Yeah, it's so big here."

Xie Han's eyes were full of surprise, Yan Ming's room was full of air-conditioning, he sighed comfortably, looked here, touched there, completely forgot about the wound on his leg.

Xie Han was so excited that he accidentally knocked on the corner of the sofa, but it happened to be his injured leg.

"Hiss!", Xie Han took a deep breath, and was about to complain pitifully to Yan Ming, when Yan Ming, who was sitting on the sofa, opened his eyes and looked at him impatiently, Xie Han realized that he was the one who made the noise He died, closed his mouth in an instant, lowered his head aggrievedly, sat next to him, and carefully looked at his wound.

"Brother Yan, this is the coffee you wanted." Yan Ming's assistant Yang Pei pushed the door open and walked in.

She put the coffee on the table beside her, and noticed Xie Han who was sitting on the ground.

"Brother Yan, this is...", doubts flashed in Yang Pei's eyes.

"Xie Han." Yan Ming rubbed his eyebrows and said concisely.

Yang Pei nodded, but didn't continue to ask, after all, she was just an assistant.

Xie Han was in a state of embarrassment, his clothes were dusty, his face was a little dirty, and there were large bruises on his knees. Yan Mingyu looked at Xie Han who was staring at him helplessly, and couldn't help frowning. Looking at Yang Pei said.

"Treat his wounds."

"Alright Brother Yan."

Xie Han was led out by Yang Pei, the crew had a shower room, Yang Pei asked Xie Han's clothes size, and left in a hurry.

Xie Han stood there helplessly, his hands tightly twisted together, waiting anxiously.

Yang Pei came back quickly and threw a bag of clothes to Xie Han.

"Hurry up, Brother Yan is still waiting for me." Yang Pei's expression was extremely cold.

She can also see that Yan Ming's attitude towards Xie Han is not warm and caring, so her attitude towards Xie Han is also very cold.

Xie Han's heart tightened, he took his clothes and hurried in.

"Why are you so dawdling and delaying Brother Yan's filming, can you take responsibility?" Yang Pei looked at the watch in his hand, quite impatiently.

In fact, it only took 10 minutes for Xie Han to go in and come out. He quickly rinsed, changed into clean clothes, and came out in a hurry before even drying his hair.

"Yes. I'm sorry." Xie Han lowered his head and apologized softly.

"I don't know why Brother Yan has his eyes on you?" Yang Pei looked at Xie Han's timid look and said disdainfully.

Xie Han limped along with Yang Pei. Yang Pei was Yan Ming's assistant for three years. Yan Ming's schedule was very active and he never rested for almost a year. Therefore, Yang Pei's steps were extremely large, and her walking was windy. He was very contemptuous of Xie Han, and didn't even consider that Xie Han behind her was still injured in his leg and would not be able to keep up with her.

Xie Han looked at Yang Pei who was getting farther and farther away from him, and wanted to make a sound, but thinking of the other party's indifferent attitude just now, he slowly closed his mouth. He limped, biting his bloodless lips, Difficult to chase after.

But even though Xie Han worked so hard, at a corner, Xie Han still lost track of him.

He looked at the labyrinth-like road ahead, not knowing which way to go, Xie Han was in such a hurry, his brain was not working well, and he didn't remember the way back at all.

Thinking that Yan Mingyu was still waiting for him, Xie Han's eyes turned a little red.

He looked at the fork in front of him, closed his eyes and chose a road, and ran into Qi Yan without warning.

"Xiaohan, why are you here?" Qi Yan's face was ruddy, and there was still a touch of shame that had not completely subsided between her brows. Just now, she and Fu Shenghe were rubbing each other in the lounge, and finally managed to earn Fu Shenghe's entanglement, and came out to let the wind flow. Unexpectedly, I ran into Xie Han.

"I," Xie Han saw Qi Yan, the panic in his heart disappeared instantly, "I can't find my way back."

Through getting along with Xie Han these few days, Qi Yan knew that his mind was a little slow, but other than that, he was a very cute kid.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Xie Han's hair, "Go, brother will take you back."

Qi Yan noticed Xie Han's walking posture and couldn't help asking.

"What happened to your leg?"

"No. I accidentally knocked it."

Hearing this, Qi Yan turned around, took Xie Han's hand, and dragged him to his lounge.

"Didn't you say you want to go out to get some air? Why did you come back so soon?" Fu Chenghe, who had been staying in the lounge and did not leave, saw Qi Yan come back, raised his eyebrows, stretched out his long arms, and hugged her into his arms inside.

Fu Shenghe smelled the natural fragrance from Qi Yan's body, couldn't help being in a trance, and made a gesture to kiss her.

Qi Yan's eyes widened, and she stretched out her hand to cover Fu Chenghe's mouth.

"There's still someone else," Qi Yan resisted the shyness in her heart, and said with some stuttering, "There's still a kid."

It would be bad to teach bad people, Qi Yan thought helplessly.

The author has something to say that Qi Yan will soon know the truth about grandma, there are still one or two chapters, and the early crematorium is coming