In fact, the most difficult thing for Song Jianian to leave quietly was not his parents or anyone else, but Chu Wenshan.Because Chu Wenshan was too difficult to deal with, Song Jianian was suspicious of his eloquence, so he flew away without saying hello to Chu Wenshan.Then the big devil Chu Wenshan was depressed for a long time, people who didn't know thought he was dumped by someone.

Song Jianian changed all his contact methods, and even Song Hanyu didn't know his new phone number, which also meant that if Song Jianian didn't take the initiative to call them, it would be difficult for them to find out his new contact number.

What cannot be broken cannot be established, the ancients were sincere and never deceived.

For several months, the son and brother did not receive any contact from Song Jianian.The emotional brothers seemed to be aware of Song Jianian's persistence, and gradually became less obsessed with whether Song Jianian would call back.I just thought, when I see that kid again one day, I must repair it properly.After the person left, he only told Song Hanyu that he was partial to the Mariana Trench.However, Song Jianian has always been partial to Song Hanyu since he was a child, and his partiality has probably become a habit, and he will never come back.

Song Hanyu was very tight-lipped, and it was basically impossible to get him to say something.Chu Wenshan finally gave up completely and got out of the "Sister Xianglin" mode.Yin Shaoxuan felt sorry for him and invited him to fly abroad to relax.Brazil is preparing for a grand festival recently, and all the handsome men and women will appear on the stage. It is also very interesting to invite a beautiful girl back to the hotel in the square.

Cheng Haoran and Song Hanyu are not only buddies, but also partners. It's just that Cheng Haoran was sent abroad to explore overseas markets from the very beginning, and rarely returned to China.It was his own initiative, under the name that only the most challenging characters could embody his talents, and he did it quite successfully.

Fu Yelin was the only son in the family, so he had no choice but to be forced to inherit the family business.His family and Zhuang's family are old friends. Zhuang Tianyu entered the military academy, and after he came out, his military rank shot up like a rocket. People are getting busier and busier, and the time he can spend with his friends is getting shorter and shorter.

In fact, these few people also have relative emotional depths. They are all clear-headed people who know what they want, so they naturally know who is more comfortable to play with.

Chu Wenshan and Yin Shaoxuan went abroad and went crazy, Cheng Haoran returned to the United States, Fu Yelin was busy with their company, Zhuang Tianyu couldn't get out of the army.Gradually, Song Hanyu and Lu Shaoyuan got closer.

In the eyes of others, second-generation ancestors like Song Hanyu and Lu Shaoyuan, who are tough and arrogant, and have similar family backgrounds, usually face each other like swords and swords, fighting on the battlefield.To be subtle is to hide a knife in a smile, to calculate and calculate.In short, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

However, probably only Song Hanyu and Lu Shaoyuan knew that their personalities were actually very different, but they both put a layer of ice on their faces.

Lu Shaoyuan occasionally called Song Hanyu to go, and the two of them sat in the booth, drinking and chatting without taking anyone with them, and by the way boredly compared the number of people who struck up a conversation per unit time, winning or losing.

They probably weren't very good friends, at most they were drinking buddies, and the only topic they could talk about was probably their sexuality, but even so, their tastes were completely different.

More often, Song Hanyu likes to go to teahouses, like someone who traveled back in the 30s and [-]s, drinking tea and listening to operas.Not only Lu Shaoyuan was surprised by Song Hanyu's hobby, but even Qiu Yan never understood it.

Qiu Yan doesn't like to listen to Peking opera, and every time she goes to the theater with Song Hanyu, she patiently forces herself to sit there and listen.Qiu Yan lived abroad in her early years, even after returning to China for many years, she still couldn't appreciate those babbling tunes.

So I got a comment from Song Hanyu, so you can only act in movies for little girls forever.

Song Hanyu probably wouldn't know how much that sentence hurt Qiu Yan.

Ever since she heard that Xu Lewen had disappeared without a sound, and made many inquiries and found out that she was sent to Mengyin, Qiuyan became more and more concerned about Song Hanyu.He was filming a costume scene, and he could only sleep five hours a day, and he didn't sleep well during these five hours. He often dreamed that Xu Lewen was chasing him covered in blood, followed by Chu Wenshan's hostile eyes, and Song Hanyu who was watching coldly.He dreamed that he was also sent into the shadow of dreams, and the sky should not be able to make the earth not work.Mengyin, that is a place that is both heaven and hell.Qiu Yan knew that if he went in, it would be over.He couldn't let Xu Lewen confess him.

What worried him even more was that Song Hanyu hadn't contacted him for a long time.It was three months, oh no, it might have been five months.The suspicion that Song Hanyu has a new love is more and more lingering in his heart.

Qiu Yan insists that his appearance is definitely a Peugeot, but he has never understood what Song Hanyu likes about him. Perhaps it should be said that Song Hanyu has never explicitly expressed his liking for him.

He will always remember the scene when he first met Song Hanyu.

He was filming in Yunnan two years ago. At that time, he was still unknown, and even an unknown supporting role in a literary film was obtained through hard work by begging his grandpa to tell his grandma.He was wearing a washed-out white shirt, very wide, covering his upper body like a robe, and his lower body was wearing old jeans, which were tight, wrapped around his slender legs and raised his buttocks.Moved a folding chair and drawing board.Play as a down-and-out artist who makes a living painting for passers-by on the street.The makeup is a bit dirty, the hair is deliberately messy, the eyebrows are fresh and melancholy, and the eyes are clean.The make-up artist said that he looked the most beautiful and could most arouse other people's desires.

He sat on the bench, bent his long legs, and drew a plain lead portrait of the heroine.

When he went back after filming the scene, his agent told him that there was a gentleman who wanted to see him. At that time, he thumped in his heart. That kind of vile child just kicked up and ran away.The weather in Lijiang was fine on the day of filming, a black Maybach parked arrogantly next to the ancient building, the driver's window was lowered, a man with a serious face looked over, and the agent ran over like a dog.He thought he was going to see the person in the driver's seat, so he turned his head and wanted to leave.Unexpectedly, the man turned his head and seemed to be talking to someone, and then he was dragged into the car by force.

Song Hanyu was sitting in the back seat at that time, wearing an unchanging black suit and white shirt, and he could smell the woody fragrance of the water of life on his breath.The eyeballs were a gloomy black under the light that leaked in from the gap in the car door.Qiu Yan sat blankly on the back seat, watching Song Hanyu secretly out of the corner of her eye.Looking at his eyes, nose and lips, the more I look at it, the more frightened I become, I just feel that my face is as petty as possible.

Song Hanyu didn't ask his name, nor did he introduce himself, he just asked an inexplicable question for Qiu Yan.

"Do you like drawing?"

Qiu Yan froze for a moment before slowly nodding, he was not lying, he did like painting, but it was just like liking a certain piece of clothing.

Then he was taken care of by Song Hanyu, changed the agency, changed the agent, took the lead in a big-produced idol drama, and his stardom rose all the way. People in the circle said that he was lucky to meet such a rich man.Someone who was close to him saw that he was in deep trouble, and told him not to believe the plots in those unreliable novels, and he could get the church from the bed with the benefactor.It's not that Qiu Yan doesn't know the peeing nature of those rich people, but he just doesn't believe in this evil.He intuited that Song Hanyu was different, so he told him that he drove the same car, wore the same suit, and used the same type of perfume all year round, so he could tell that he was not a playboy. As long as he put his heart into it, why couldn't he conquer he.

"You're stupid, just tell him he never spends the night in your apartment to know what he means."

"That's because he's busy."

"Oh, did he say anything to you about love? Don't beg me to love you or something, just the most basic kind of love words, the kind that anyone would say in bed."

"........."

"Hey, that's why, don't be so stubborn. People like him will definitely get married in the future. What do you ask for? While he is still willing to spend money on you, you should work harder and be a model worker. Later When the color fades and the love fades, the coffin will be enough."

"What's wrong with me!"

"Then you should ask him."

Only later did Qiu Yan realize that it wasn't that he was bad, but that someone was much better than him.Song Hanyu is just as he guessed, he is a very determined person, it is difficult to change who he falls in love with all his life, but that person is not his autumn banquet, nor will he be someone in the future.

It's a pity that Qiu Yan didn't understand until a long time later, and now he is still having a dream that looks beautiful, calculating, gnashing his teeth, and then smiling in front of everyone.

The last thing in this world to ask why is probably love.

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