Four years of crisis [entertainment]

After leaving He Weizhi's home that day, Guan Mingsong spent several days in the laboratory.Song Jinfeng has been working less recently and has more free time. He calls Guan Mingsong whenever he has something to do, but Guan Mingsong always hangs up Song Jinfeng's call with the excuse of "in the laboratory" every time. This cold and distant attitude cannot be tolerated. Don't let Song Jinfeng's heart ring the alarm.

It was already late when Guan Mingsong came back from school that day.When he saw that the lights were not turned on downstairs, he breathed a sigh of relief—Song Jinfeng probably didn't come.Now Guan Mingsong is a little afraid of Song Jinfeng coming to his house.

When Guan Mingsong returned home, he turned on the light in the living room with a snap, and heard Song Jinfeng's voice of "Ouch".

When this familiar voice came to Guan Mingsong's ears, it made his brain "buzz", and for a moment Guan Mingsong had the urge to run away.

Song Jinfeng was lying on the sofa in the living room of Guan Mingsong's house, apparently having slept.When Guan Mingsong turned on the light suddenly, Song Jinfeng couldn't get used to the light.

"Oh, yo, yo, I'm going blind." Song Jinfeng sat up from the sofa carelessly covering his eyes.

After getting used to the bright light, Song Jinfeng opened his eyes, only to find that Guan Mingsong was still standing at the door without even changing his shoes.

"Honey, why are you standing there? Why don't you go into the house?" Song Jinfeng was puzzled.

Guan Mingsong suppressed the thought of running away, and slowly closed the door.

"Jinfeng, why are you here? Don't you have a job?"

"I've been in a hurry recently, and my work has been reduced a lot. It's good to be free, and I can live a two-person world with you when I'm free."

When Guan Mingsong walked past the sofa, Song Jinfeng hugged him around the waist and let him sit on his lap.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you so much. What have you been up to lately? I can't find you anymore..." Song Jinfeng put his arms around Guan Mingsong, his heart itching unbearably, and he couldn't wait to move his hands.

Guan Mingsong frowned and asked, "Your work has been reduced a lot?"

"Ah."

"Because of what happened last time?"

"Yeah. Actually it's not a big deal, just wait for the public opinion to drop. I just took this opportunity to give myself a vacation."

"Because of the misunderstanding between me and Chi Yunhao, you formed a relationship with Long Xin, and now she is here to trouble you. Jin Feng, you need to be more mature in the future."

"Oh, how should I explain it to you, my wife. Long Xin did avenge Chi Yunhao, but her main purpose is not revenge. Her main purpose is to pull me down and push Yi Kun to the top. What is this called? Competition, The competition that happens every day in the entertainment industry. Whether there is Chi Yunhao or not, she will do it."

Guan Mingsong's expression was solemn.

Song Jinfeng continued on his own: "I heard that Long Xin wanted to cut off one of my resources, a project invested by the Huo Group. I just wanted to cut it off. She would cut me off if she wanted to, and she didn't want to stop her." , if she succeeds, it will save me the scene of dealing with Huo Wenchu, which is very good."

Guan Mingsong turned his head slowly, looked into Song Jinfeng's eyes, and asked, "Others are really trying to compete with you, but your mind is on Huo Wenchu?"

"What do you mean I put my mind on Huo Wenchu? Wife, don't change your concept secretly. My mind has always been on you. It's that Huo Wenchu. I think he treats you strangely, so I don't deal with him... ...Hey, my wife, why do you have an extra watch in your hand, just bought it?" Song Jinfeng discovered the watch that Guan Mingsong had given him.

Guan Mingsong subconsciously raised his hand to glance at the watch. The second hand on the dial moved mechanically. For some reason, the frequency of this movement always reminded Guan Mingsong of the pendulum clock in He Weizhi's study.

Together with the pendulum clock in He Weizhi's study, Guan Mingsong remembered what He Weizhi said:

"Jinfeng is a little emotional personally, and in layman's terms it's called 'love brain'..."

Guan Mingsong asked bluntly: "Now is your rising period, I think you should focus on your work instead of coming to me if you have anything to do."

After he finished speaking, he broke free from Song Jinfeng's embrace.Guan Mingsong panicked inexplicably, his face was ugly now, his palms were sweaty, and his ears were buzzing.A firm voice sounded in his heart: Wrong, everything is wrong, the relationship between the two of you is not good for both parties, this is a wrong relationship, don't pull each other down in the wrong relationship.

Song Jinfeng's arms were empty, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face sank.

"Ming Song, something is wrong with you." Song Jinfeng said, "You have been avoiding me for a few days."

"No, just busy."

"Don't think I'm stupid."

"No." Guan Mingsong stood there, his whole body turned cold, like a cold sculpture.

Although Guan Mingsong was gentle and harmless on the surface, Song Jinfeng knew that this person's indifference was quite terrifying. His indifference was like an invisible knife that could drive people crazy.

With a bang, the ceramic cup on the table was pushed to the ground by the dark-faced Song Jinfeng. Fortunately, there was a carpet on the ground and it was not broken.

"Guan Mingsong! Can you say something if you have nothing to do? I'm going to be driven crazy by you." Song Jinfeng felt like a hysterical crazy woman now, and it was all because of Guan Mingsong's cold reception. Forced out.

Guan Mingsong lowered his eyes and said without any emotion: "First, I am just such a person; Second, there is really nothing wrong; Third, the entertainment industry is changing rapidly, I think instead of staring at me, Huo Wenchu, and Chi Yunhao every day These messy people, you'd better focus on your career."

The second hand on the watch was still running, and Guan Mingsong's words rang in Guan Mingsong's ears: "Why don't you stop the loss in time?"

Stop loss in time.

Guan Mingsong's throat seemed to be tightly held by a pair of big hands, and he couldn't say anything.He is very uncomfortable.

The two fought coldly all night.At five o'clock the next morning, Song Jinfeng woke up naturally. He sat on the head of the bed, his eyes fell on the face of Guan Mingsong who was sleeping soundly beside him.

Song Jinfeng gritted his teeth and thought: Why is Guan Mingsong so hateful?He always looks indifferent, keeps everything in his stomach, doesn't say anything when asked, makes me guess everything, drives me crazy, are you happy?

Thinking of this, Song Jinfeng unconsciously reached out to Guan Mingsong's neck.

Just strangle you.Song Daxing was very angry.But when Song Jinfeng's hand reached Guan Mingsong's neck, it turned into a gentle, tender touch.Guan Mingsong's sleeping appearance was very obedient and quiet, even a little fragile. Just looking at this face, Song Jinfeng's heart softened so much.

Song Jinfeng sighed inaudibly, and said softly: "I lost to you."

Guan Mingsong's mobile phone was placed beside the bed, and Song Jinfeng entered the lock screen password.Guan Mingsong doesn't hesitate to show Song Jinfeng his phone, because he really doesn't have any secret information in his phone, and Song Jinfeng usually doesn't have much interest in checking Guan Mingsong's phone, because it's so boring that he doesn't even have a selfie. .

A reminder text pops up on the screen of the mobile phone: Your alarm clock at six o'clock is about to ring.

Why did he get up so early?You came back from school so late yesterday, and you are going again this early in the morning?What can the school be so busy?Just don't go, just rest at home for a day.Thinking of this, we don't know why Song Daxing, who suddenly had a brain twitch, turned off Guan Mingsong's alarm clock cheaply...

Guan Mingsong was probably really tired. He had slept for a long time, and there was no sign of waking up.At this time, a call came, and Song Jinfeng did not recognize the name displayed on the call reminder.In order for Guan Mingsong to have a good rest, our big star Song, whose IQ has been swallowed up by love brains, hangs up the phone on his own initiative...

When Guan Mingsong woke up, Song Jinfeng was making breakfast in the kitchen.Guan Mingsong glanced at the time, sat up "squeaky", and almost died of fright.Guan Mingsong quickly turned on his mobile phone and found that there were several missed calls, but they were all hung up!Guan Mingsong's expression changed completely. He walked out of the bedroom and asked Song Jinfeng, "You hung up the call to me this morning?"

Song Jinfeng said lightly: "Yes, I hung it up, and I turned off your alarm clock. I think you are too tired. I want you to take a good rest."

Guan Mingsong stared at him, "Thank you Song Daxing." Guan Mingsong laughed angrily at Song Jinfeng.

Guan Mingsong washed and changed clothes as quickly as possible, ready to go out.When he was changing shoes at the door, Song Jinfeng came over and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Guan Mingsong said anxiously: "There is a meeting in our laboratory this morning to sort out and report the experimental data during this period. I will also show my model at the meeting, and the instructor will also come. Now I am late!"

Song Jinfeng asked with a confused face: "What model? Building blocks?"

Song Jinfeng just said it casually, but Guan Mingsong stopped suddenly when he heard it.The second hand of the watch in Guan Mingsong's hand kept turning, and the words of why it sounded in Guan Mingsong's ears again: "Are you and Jinfeng really the same people? Your two life paths are not in the same direction at all. , breaking up is an inevitable result. If you get too deep, when that moment comes, it will be painful."

Guan Mingsong was covered in cold sweat.

It was already late again when Guan Mingsong came back from school.In fact, there are not many tasks in the laboratory today, and Guan Mingsong came home after walking around outside.

When Guan Mingsong arrived home, Song Jinfeng was still there.

"Nothing serious happened, right? I asked you on WeChat, why don't you always reply to me?" Song Jinfeng asked worriedly as soon as Guan Mingsong came back, he was afraid that he would cause some big trouble for Guan Mingsong.

Guan Mingsong shook his head, "It's fine."

"It's okay, it's okay! It's okay every day, so why did you come back so late?"

Guan Mingsong said wearily: "I came back late today because I went around outside. I was thinking about one thing for a long time." Guan Mingsong raised his head, looked deeply at Song Jinfeng, and said, " Jinfeng, if not, let's separate."

Song Jinfeng was struck by lightning.He looked at Guan Mingsong in disbelief, and said incoherently: "Isn't it? Just because I turned off your alarm clock and hung up your phone? Guan Mingsong, you fucking...is it poisonous?"