After rebirth, he just wants to do business

The girls frowned and worried about themselves, Meng Yu would be lying if he said he wasn't moved.

"I'm a grown man, who can bully me?"

"It's okay." Meng Yu raised his eyebrows, "I'll go out."

"Go out so that you can see me, and you don't have to run to this deep mountain and old forest."

After watching these girls leave together, Meng Yu turned around and walked back.

"Hey." He Yan, who had been ignored by Meng Yu and his fans, rushed to catch up, "Xiao Yu, kill people and kill them."

"What's wrong?" he replied.

"So warm to your fans, but so cold to me?"

"What's wrong?" Meng Yu still said the same thing, "Can't you?"

He Yan: "..."

"You also took a bunch of snacks from me!" He Yan looked dissatisfied, "You have to make it up to me."

"Okay." Meng Yu was so annoyed by him that he couldn't help it, so he turned around and started walking to the convenience store, "I'll pay you three bags of snacks!"

"No." He Yan grabbed Meng Yu violently.

"Then what do you want to do?" Meng Yu looked up at him, gnashing his teeth under the overly bright eyes of the other party, "Don't even think about some compensation!"

He Yan, who was successfully detected, had no choice but to settle for the next best thing: "Tomorrow night, I will ask for leave to go to my house for dinner."

Meng Yu: "Are you still asking for leave?"

"I'll help you please."

Meng Yu: "..."

The next night, Meng Yu was wrapped in a coat and standing at the gate of the park, when the familiar black car slowly drove over.

There was only Lin Dong in the driver's seat in the car, Meng Yu closed the door and asked, "Where's the banquet?"

Speaking of this, Lin Dong was a little speechless. This was the first time he had doubts about his famous and capable boss.

"He's at home..." Lin Dong replied hesitantly, "Cooking."

"Cooking?" Meng Yu sneered, closed his eyes and leaned on the seat to rest, "Just him?"

It’s not that He Yan never tried cooking when they lived together, but every time they ended up “frying the kitchen”, none of them succeeded.

Meng Yu began to regret that he didn't eat in the canteen of the park before leaving.

The car was driving steadily and fast, when Meng Yu opened his eyes, the car just stopped.

The eyes are the familiar neighborhood scenery.

"New Yayuan?" Meng Yu murmured.

"En." Lin Dong continued, "He still lives in the old house."

Hearing this, Meng Yu fell silent.After a long time, he got out of the car and walked to the corridor of Building 19.

This road that he has walked for several years has become familiar and strange now.

Just as he walked up the steps, the familiar feeling of weightlessness struck again, and Meng Yu felt dizzy and almost fell down.A big hand just grabbed his shoulder and held him steady.

"Brother." He Yan shouted in a hoarse voice, and the hand holding Meng Yu trembled slightly.

Lin Dong behind him saw someone coming, got into the car without saying a word, and drove away.

"It's okay." Meng Yu shook his head, pushed He Yan's hands away, and silence enveloped the two of them.

"Let's go." Meng Yu blinked hard to suppress the discomfort, "Isn't it your birthday? It's too late to eat cake."

He Yan turned his head suddenly when he heard the words "birthday", his eyes were full of disbelief.

Meng Yu didn't look at him, and took the lead to walk to the elevator.

The house is still the same as before, with familiar layout and familiar furniture, as if nothing has changed.In a trance, Meng Yu felt that time and space were intertwined, and he should still be Meng Yu now.

It wasn't until he turned his head and saw the completely sealed balcony that he woke up and everything had changed.

He is no longer Meng Yu, and this is not his home.

Meng Yu suddenly regretted that he agreed to come over for dinner in a moment of soft-heartedness.

He just heard Lin Dong say that in the past five years, He Yan has never celebrated his birthday again, so he softened his heart.

"Let's eat first?" He Yan put on the apron and looked at him with a smile.

On the dining table were a bunch of Meng Yu's favorite dishes. Although some were burnt, they looked pretty good overall.

"You did it?" Meng Yu pulled the chair and sat down.

"Try it." He Yan didn't hesitate, and handed the chopsticks to Meng Yu directly, seeming quite confident in his craftsmanship.

Facts have proved that after several years of training, He Yan's level has indeed improved.

"Not bad." Meng Yu nodded, then concentrated on eating and stopped talking.

The house was too quiet.

He Yan watched Meng Yu eating with tenderness in his eyes, but the hands under the table were tightly squeezed together, forcing himself to calm down so as not to scare Meng Yu.

Meng Yu buried his head in his bowl of rice, and when he looked up, he saw He Yan's reddened eyes.

"What are you doing?" Meng Yu frowned.

As soon as Meng Yu said this, two lines of tears suddenly flowed from the eyes of the normally tall and indifferent man, and soon dripped down his beautiful chin onto the table.

This picture is really weird.

Meng Yu sighed: "He Yan, eat well."

"I have delicious food." He Yan replied hoarsely, but his eyes were still fixed on Meng Yu, "I'm just afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that if I blink, you will disappear."

"Just like when I finished participating in the event, you disappeared."

Meng Yu's breath stopped, but He Yan's voice continued tremblingly: "Meng Yu! I was in the hospital back then, I hugged you, cried and begged you not to go, but..."

"But you just left me and never came back."

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36. Frozen

Meng Yu's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

A man in his 30s was crying like a child in front of him at this moment, saying "scared" over and over again.

Meng Yu had mixed feelings in his heart, and the sourness was unstoppable.

He Yan originally just shed tears silently, but with the emotional upheaval, he gradually couldn't control his sadness.

But Meng Yu on the opposite side kept silent, and He Yan looked over with tears in his eyes, only to see that the other party had been looking down at the table, and his face looked a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this, He Yan quickly lowered his volume, but his eyes were still like springs, with water gushing out.

Hearing He Yan's deliberately suppressed sobs, Meng Yu suddenly put down his chopsticks and raised his head.

He Yan, who was startled by this action, shuddered and sat down for a moment, but there were no more tears in his wide-open eyes.

"Congratulatory banquet." Meng Yu said, his voice was hoarse due to his dry throat.

He Yan looked at him, not daring to answer for a while.

"Now, I really..."

"Stop talking!" He Yan interrupted suddenly, he knew that Meng Yu's next words would be the same as before, to reject him.

Meng Yu paused, looked at He Yan's red eyes but chose to continue talking.

"Almost three years ago, after I woke up in Meng Yu's body, I only had hatred for you in my heart."

As soon as the word "hate" came out, He Yan's face turned pale.

"You are so glamorous, high above you, you have everything." Meng Yu looked at He Yan with extremely serious eyes, "As for me, I stay at home every day, waiting for you..."

"The last thing waiting to come is the news that you and others made public..."

"No!" He Yan interrupted again, his eyes were red and his expression was agitated, "That's..."

"I know." Meng Yu nodded, "It's hype." He Yan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Meng Yu to know.

Meng Yu ignored him, and continued: "But I didn't know at that time. Before you announced, there were a lot of scandals about you on the Internet. I stayed at home every day and thought about it. I wanted to ask you but I was afraid of disturbing you. It will cause you trouble in your career."

"I know you held your breath at that time and wanted to stand out."

"My world is too narrow." Meng Yu sighed, but his eyes were full of tenderness, obviously he had already seen it, "My world is only you, once I lose you, I have nothing."

"When I was holding the wine bottle on the balcony, I was thinking, life is too bitter." Meng Yu looked up, lost in memory.

"Life is too bitter." These words were like a sharp knife piercing into He Yan's heart, he trembled his lips, unable to say a word for a long time.

No one knows Meng Yu's life better than him. He managed to get out of his back injury, but lost his dreams and family forever. In the end, even he was lost.

"I want to jump down, but I can't bear it." Meng Yu turned around, "I think, I must give you a slap with my own hands to relieve my anger."

"But somehow, I fell. When I woke up again, it had been three years."

Meng Yu turned to look at He Yan: "Up to now, we have been nearly six years behind, and everything has changed."

"Congratulatory banquet."

He Yan shook his head desperately, like Meng Yu drove him away the first time before.

But at this time, Meng Yu was no longer the person who was trapped in darkness, waiting for redemption.

"What's more, I'm not Meng Yu anymore." Meng Yu picked up the water glass on the table and raised it towards He Yan, "This cup is toast to you, He Yan."

He Yan had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, he saw Meng Yu put down his cup and opened his mouth slowly.

"Just pretend you never found out I'm back."

"Okay?"

Meng Yu's mouth opened and closed, but He Yan's world was suddenly paused, and he couldn't hear what Meng Yu said.

But he could see Meng Yu's cold eyes, the movement of him getting up, and the steps he was about to leave.

Meng Yu is leaving.

He Yan felt a pain in his heart when he got this recognition, but his body moved faster than his brain. The moment Meng Yu got up, He Yan also got up and rushed over, grabbed Meng Yu's wrist, and locked him firmly into his body. arms.

"Don't go!" He Yan's hands holding Meng Yu trembled violently, he shook his head desperately, trying desperately to suppress Meng Yu's resisting movements.

"He Yan!" Meng Yu frowned, trying hard to break free from He Yan's shackles, but what he got was an even stronger shackle.

"It doesn't matter if you are Meng Yu or Meng Yu." He Yan leaned close to Meng Yu's ear, with a frenzied expression and terrifying eyes, "I won't let you go!"

He waited hard for nearly six years, in order to bring down Yuan Hao