Rebirth of the entertainment industry is not quiet

Jiang Ye had never been so surprised before. Psychologically, it was normal for a man and a woman to marry.But he is also not a young child, and he also knows some orientations that are different from ordinary people, but these have never been really involved in him. Looking at others from the perspective of a bystander, no matter how shocking people are, it has nothing to do with him.

But now the meaning of these words is obviously related to Qin Xiu himself, Jiang Ye didn't know what expression to make for a while.

The shock in his eyes affected Mu Feng to some extent, the man stood straight at the door, looking at him with a startled look, there was a sense of humor. "I've explained the matter almost, and it's time to go back. If you have something to do, you can call again." As he said, Mu Feng took out a white box from his carry-on bag, with a cut-out calling card attached, "Pack it yourself. Also, I put the crutches here for you, if you need to take them by yourself, the wheelchair is in the living room." After finishing speaking, the man left without looking back.

Jiang Ye looked at the door that the man helped to close after he left, and couldn't recover for a long time.

Mu Feng left, and Shao Xiaonan had no reason to stay.For a moment, the whole room became cold.Jiang Ye couldn't tell what mood he was in, he was injured but there was no one around him, the loneliness almost seeped from his bones.Jiang Ye reached out and took the box, the phone inside was brand new without even tearing off the film.

"Rich people, you don't even have to think about buying anything." Jiang Ye used a paperclip to open the phone card slot, and inserted the card.Think about my old Nokia, which has not been painted and has not been given up.It's not the so-called nostalgia for old things, Jiang Ye simply has no money to exchange.

For a while, Jiang Ye was not very good at working with smart phones. He thought he was a young man born in the [-]s, but he was not fashionable at all, almost out of touch with modern technology.He was lying on the bed and fiddling with one hand vigorously, and then he saw his left hand.

Comminuted fracture of the hand bone, even if it is cured, the response ability is not as good as before, and it may be accompanied by stiffness or dysfunction.When the doctor said this, Jiang Ye really didn't feel too sad, and his reaction was not even as violent as Mu Feng's.But now that there is no one around him, he only remembered these things when he calmed down by himself.He spread his left hand in front of his eyes, thinking that it would be better to use it than to use it up, since he still has something to be dissatisfied with.Besides, he took his life for nothing, really for nothing.

Jiang Ye fiddled with the mobile phone for a long time, but after all, he didn't understand what to register to turn it on. He threw the long black device away, and after thinking about it, he stuffed it back into the box.Jiang Ye squinted his eyes and rolled up the quilt and fell asleep without even taking off his cotton coat.

After sleeping for half the afternoon, Jiang Ye woke up from the heat.This is in the north, and there is heating in the house, and Qi Mingtuo even has floor heating here.It was fine when he first came in, Jiang Ye took off the down that was wrapped outside and changed into a small padded jacket, he went home with a serious injury, the doctor ordered him to keep warm.But halfway through his sleep, he became hot, and the hotness radiated from his throat, making him unbearably thirsty.

Jiang Ye woke up and raised his head to check the time. He was so careless, and suddenly realized that it was snowing outside again.

The day of his accident was a snowy night, and now the weather, the sky is cloudy, and the snow is flying outside, making Jiang Ye feel as if he has passed away for a while.He walked outside with a broken leg, only to realize that there was a crutch on the chair, and stretched out his hand to reach it.

Qi Mingtuo drove back in the afternoon, and when he walked to the door, he saw this scene. Qin Xiu was wearing a small padded coat, and half of his body was leaning against the wall, reaching out to catch snowflakes.Qi Mingtuo couldn't bear to be disturbed by the childish look on that person's face, but he also knew that this person was not Qin Xiu, and he had never seen such an expression on Qin Xiu's face.

Qi Mingtuo is very accurate at seeing people, and this time is no exception.

It was indeed snowing a lot today, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was snowing like a goose feather. Jiang Ye saw him, but he didn't react too much.Qi Mingtuo was only wearing a long windbreaker, and he was also standing in the snow, his lips were red from the cold.

The man walked over step by step with his hands in his pockets, and Qin Xiu waved at him. "Qi Ming...Mr. Qi, you are back." He squinted his eyes, and smiled purely enough, looking clean in the long white snow.

The snow on the ground is not yet hard, and there is naturally no "creaking" sound when stepping on it.Qi Mingtuo looked at Qin Xiu, "Isn't it cold?"

Jiang Ye still had a plaster cast on his left hand, only five white fingers were exposed. He shook his head and said, "It's not cold, you go in first if you're cold, and your face turns red from the cold." In this way, just remembering who the other party is, the face of embarrassment is on fire for a while.

But Qi Mingtuo had never received such an intimate greeting from anyone. For a moment, he looked at him deeply, and Jiang Ye turned his head helplessly, "You, what do you see me doing?"

The man didn't answer, and walked past him to open the door and enter the house.The light in the room was much better, Jiang Ye only turned on the wall lamp, and the light yellow was warm.

Qi Mingtuo went into the room and took off his windbreaker, seeing Qin Xiu also follow him in.Jiang Ye tilted his head to look at him, then walked over and reached for the windbreaker that the man threw on the sofa. "You can't leave it casually, you have to shake it, or the snow will get wet when it melts." He is used to taking care of others, and now he looks like an old mother.

Qi Mingtuo saw him walking slowly to the entrance and shaking the clothes with one hand, before hanging them on the hanger again.

The man didn't go over to help him either, just stood beside him and watched.Seeing that he was looking at him all the time, Jiang Ye suddenly remembered Mu Feng's words, and a gust of cold wind penetrated into his bones, feeling that he looked too attentive.

Jiang Ye doesn't like to sit in a wheelchair, so now he is leaning on crutches with great difficulty, and looked at Qi Mingtuo, a little embarrassed, "Well, I can't do it because of my inability, dinner..."

Qi Mingtuo finally said, "I'll order it."

The man walked to the coffee table and leaned over to get the takeout order. Jiang Ye glanced at it and saw that the order was inlaid with gold thread, which showed how gorgeous it was.

After the meal was ordered, the two sat down, Qi Mingtuo took off his suit jacket and undid three buttons.The man has always been not good at words, when no one strikes up a conversation, he would rather be silent than take the initiative to speak.The atmosphere was awkward for a while, and there were two people sitting in a big room, but it was quieter than an empty room.

If it was normal, Jiang Ye and Jiang Yang would be the only two in the family. If Jiang Yang ignored him, he would always feel that he had messed with the girl again.He couldn't bear the feeling of this elegant silence, he liked the noise of the common people.

Jiang Ye opened his mouth and randomly picked up the topic, "You are usually busy." The man was unbuttoning his cuff buttons, and he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his fair wrists.

"It's okay." There was no other words after that, Jiang Ye froze on the spot, opened his mouth for a long time and only let out an "oh".Qi Mingtuo looked at his deflated look, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth. The man's smile overflowed his lips, and stopped before expanding.

Jiang Ye turned his head and stared at him, "You laugh at me!"

The man nodded unabashedly, "I laugh at you."

Jiang Ye: "..."

Jiang Ye bared his teeth, wanted to swear but held back, the person opposite was not Jiang Yang, he was not courageous enough to swear but couldn't swear, so he just bared his teeth and "wheezed" for a long time.

There was a gleam in Qi Mingtuo's eyes, but soon suppressed it.Not long after, Qi Mingtuo's cell phone rang, and the call for food delivery came, probably because he couldn't get through the gate.

The man picked up the windbreaker at the door, went to the door to put on his shoes, "Hey, hey!" Jiang Ye called him.Qi Mingtuo turned his head and saw Jiang Ye picked up the down jacket on the sofa and threw it at him.Qi Mingtuo frowned, just as he was about to say something, he saw the man sitting on the sofa facing him, "Here, my body is mine, and no one will look at it when I go out, so what if I don't dress nicely."

Qi Mingtuo nodded, and put on the down jacket.Just as he was about to open the door, a male voice came from behind him again, "Zip up, it's windy."

Qi Mingtuo didn't move this time, he opened the door and went out directly, and the person behind him was still "Hey, button up too!" too much.

On the contrary, Jiang Ye, who had been giving all kinds of instructions to others just now, held his head with both hands at this time, "I really owe you, it's okay, why do you care what other people do, you are not his mother, and you don't know him well ..."

The man holding his head was talking about his mother-in-law and mother-in-law, and he didn't mean to stop at all.Qi Mingtuo had already pushed open the half-hidden door at this time. The man put the box in his hand on the ground, bent over halfway, took off his shoes, and took off the down from his body. The snow was still falling outside, and the man's hair was stained. There are some traces of whiteness.

Qi Mingtuo came over and put the big square box on the low table. Jiang Ye watched him open it, and then took out the food from it. "The restaurants are so thoughtful now, and they still use this kind of high-end incubator for food delivery." The man was noncommittal, and put the dishes he took out in the middle, "I don't come here often, so I'll hire you a nanny or an hourly worker. What do you think."

Jiang Ye turned his head, "Aren't you coming back to live? Where then?"

Jiang Ye asked casually, and he just said it casually, but he didn't want to hear the man reply, "I usually live in the main house." Jiang Ye nodded, "Chopsticks, and spoons." The man took the utensils he asked for. Handing it over, I heard Jiang Ye say again: "My arms and legs are also inconvenient, and I can't cook. The rest is fine. I don't need to hire hourly workers. I don't feel comfortable wasting money."

The man looked over and put Jiang Ye's entire face into his pupils. Jiang Ye pushed the bowl of rice over to him, "Thank you for allowing me to live here for nothing. When I'm done, I'm almost done. Or there aren’t many journalists where I live, so I’ll move back.”

The man didn't speak, he took the rice bowl pushed by Jiang Ye, and watched him struggling to fill his own bowl of rice, Qi Mingtuo didn't have the slightest intention to go over to help, he picked up the chopsticks and added the food on the plate vegetable.

Jiang Ye's smiling face was quite different from the man Qi Mingtuo had known before. The man looked at him, "What's so happy about it?" Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes, "This dish is so delicious." 'Yes?"

Qi Mingtuo nodded, "Have you eaten before?"

Jiang Ye still smiled and squinted his eyes, "I ate it, but only once, my colleague got married before, so it's not like there's no delivery..." Jiang Ye suddenly had a lump in his throat, his eyes widened, and he looked at Qi Mingtuo with a guilty conscience , the man also stared at him with cold eyes, and the two of them met their eyes, and they stopped moving for a moment.The man leisurely put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at Jiang Ye silently.

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