Actor, he climbed out of the crematorium

There were crowds in the banquet hall, but most of them were around the musicians. Now that the people from the Pei family came, the wind suddenly changed.

However, before Jiang Anyu could smile, the sound of "Happy Graduation" in his ear drowned out the starlight in his eyes.

Jiang Anyu saw Xue Songfeng brushing past Pei Yingsheng, walking towards him with a faint smile on his lips.The man in front of him even had a gentle breeze in his silver tie clip, and his whole body was as delicate as a gentleman walking out of a western oil painting.

And Jiang Anyu had already changed out of the performance attire, wearing the most ordinary hoodie and sneakers.

When we meet again, it seems that everything has changed, and it seems that nothing has changed.Xue Songfeng is still as handsome as ever, and except for changing the size of his clothes, he is also the same as before, and the childishness on his body can't be removed.

"Long time no see, happy graduation." Xue Songfeng took out an exquisite gift box from behind and handed it to him, "Do you want a hug?"

Jiang Anyu suddenly felt embarrassed, his face was burning hot, and he subconsciously looked in Pei Yingsheng's direction.The latter was blocked at the stairs by a master in the piano field, with a slightly worried expression on his face.

According to what they said, it should be that person who was asking Pei Yingsheng about the recent stocks and securities.

"He has a double degree in financial management at university, and I didn't expect that he would become an actor after returning from England." The man in front of him looked in his direction, "But most of his income comes from securities investment. So These people asked him some investment questions, and he was very farsighted.”

Jiang Anyu said "Ah", and his hoarse voice was full of confusion. He didn't know anything about finance or stocks. One night, Pei Yingsheng even teased him that he could buy a certain company's stock to make a small fortune. , he would only blink, then handed the phone to Pei Yingsheng, indicating that he didn't understand.

After Pei Yingsheng went to film, he went to sit in on the class of the finance department, and finally understood the ins and outs of the stock market. When he got to the point where he could chat with him a few times, Pei Yingsheng didn't mention it anymore. .

"Don't be nervous," Xue Songfeng smiled, reached out and rubbed his head, "Want to learn? I can teach you."

"Thank you." Jiang Anyu lowered his head, his hands were hanging by his legs, and he was a little helpless, showing an unconcealable inferiority complex, "I, I... I'm stupid, so I don't learn, I don't learn."

Jiang Anyu struggled to finish a sentence, and soon became nervous again. He should have used the word "yes" this time. I don't know if Xue Songfeng would laugh at him.

When Pei Yingsheng came back, Jiang Anyu had already run away because he was too shy.

Xue Songfeng is so gentle that he will never have nothing to say to him. Whether it is music riding or shooting, or tasting wine and desserts, his omniscient demeanor can always crush Jiang Anyu.

Xue Songfeng pointed to the delicate light blue double-layer cake not far away, "If you don't try it, I heard Xiaoyu made it by himself."

Pei Yingsheng looked at the vacant seat beside him, narrowing his long and narrow eyes slightly, feeling a little more oppressive for no reason.

"why you."

"I haven't been in touch for a few years, so I won't be so lucky. It's too late if you don't welcome me." Xue Songfeng had a decent smile on his face, looking for Jiang Anyu in the crowd for him, and still didn't forget to tease him, " He was young at that time, you didn't pay attention to him, but now that he is an adult, you pay close attention to him."

"You'd better stay away from him."

Pei Yingsheng didn't want to figure out the meaning behind what he said, and didn't bother to guess, so he walked straight past him brushing his shoulder.

Xue Songfeng looked as usual, and just smiled, making way for him to go.

After a while, Pei Yingsheng's eyes focused on the figure in the corner. Jiang Anyu sat on the high stool with a frustrated face, and was chattered by a strange boy.

He paused, and stood there silently looking at the boy who was talking to Jiang Anyu. He suddenly remembered the good friend Jiang Anyu had mentioned, and his eyes hidden under the glasses dimmed a few degrees.

Xue Songfeng, who was following behind him, instantly sensed the harshness of the air pressure, and took a few steps back tactfully.

When the man walked over silently, the aura of "Don't let in strangers" was completely subdued, as if he was a different person from the shady prey just now.So much so that Zhao Yijiu was stunned for a while, and then silently buttoned up his slightly exposed neckline in the extreme shock that Pei Yingsheng and Jiang Anyu actually knew each other.

Jiang Anyu turned his head, and his whole body brightened up at a visible speed, as if the two of them had never had an awkward fight before.

He jumped off the stool, and before throwing himself into Pei Yingsheng's arms, he restrained his actions. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, he stood excitedly on the spot and shouted respectfully.

"Pre...Senior."

It looks like he can talk, Pei Yingsheng thought.

"Happy Graduation."

He was so obedient, when he looked at Pei Yingsheng, even the light in his eyes shone like stars in the sky.

Pei Yingsheng rubbed his head, then couldn't help frowning.

The child in front of him has lost weight at a visible rate, and nothing can be seen on his face, but under the hoodie, the collarbone on his neck is suddenly obvious.

After a moment of silence, he took out the medicine from his pocket and stuffed it into Jiang Anyu's pocket.

Jiang Anyu recognized those medicines, which were the same as those prescribed by the doctor before.

"Didn't eat well?" Pei Ying asked him.

Jiang Anyu shook his head, pinched the flesh on his face, and secretly lifted a corner of his clothes, showing Pei Yingsheng the muscles on his waist shyly, to show Pei Yingsheng that he was not thin.

Zhao Yijiu was so frightened that his eyes stared like balls, seeing his silly boy's behavior, he was speechless for a while, and those who didn't know thought he was playing hooligans.

Pei Yingsheng's eyebrows were drooping, and the sports pants hung loosely around the child's waist, vaguely covering the smooth mermaid line.If there is no belt tied around the waist, it is not certain whether it can be hung.He moved his gaze up a few inches, frowned, and didn't speak for a while.

He just felt that he couldn't torment this child anymore, no matter how thin he was, he wouldn't look like a man.

Jiang Anyu didn't ask Pei Yingsheng why he came so late, nor did he ask him about Cui Shu, but just pointed to the cake that was placed in the center of the concert hall not far away, and trotted over, apparently to cut the cake for him eat.

The rest of him and Zhao Yishen were in place.

"Senior, he is going to cut the cake."

Zhao Yijiu didn't expect that he would show off so much in front of Jiang Anyu just now, and it turned out that Pei Yingsheng really came to celebrate Jiang Anyu's birthday, which sounds like a fantasy.

Pei Ying nodded, and when the two looked at each other, his brows were a little cold, but he was still polite, and he didn't embarrass Zhao Yijuan in public.

Zhao Yijuu took Pei Yingsheng to the sofa he was sitting on just now in fear and trepidation, turned his back to him, and smoothed the wrinkles on it where he sat up, then picked up the camera tremblingly, intending to take a few more pictures of Jiang Anyu cutting the cake picture.

"It's from this angle that you can clearly see Xiao Yu. I'm going to take a few more photos of him and hang them on the school bulletin board..."

Pei Yingsheng stood behind Zhao Yijiu, the smile on his face disappeared, and he was silent about what he said, except when he mentioned Jiang Anyu's photo, his expression was slightly displeased.

When meeting Jiang Anyu's gaze, Pei Yingsheng's eyes would be warmer, but he looked away after a while, remaining indifferent as usual.

"You know him well?"

Inexplicably with a somewhat deserted tone, it didn't sound so kind.

Zhao Yiju paused slightly in his bartending hand, turned his head, met Pei Yingsheng's somewhat cold face, hesitated for a long time, and handed him the wine in his hand, "Yes, I am his only friend in Jingyi, Teacher Qin can rest assured that he will be handed over to me."

"The only one?" Pei Yingsheng fiddled with the goblet in his hand, rubbed his fingertips against the edge of the glass and repeated the two words, "Sounds good."

"By the way," Zhao Yijiu took a sip of his wine, but he still didn't dare to get too close to Pei Yingsheng. He always felt that Pei Yingsheng was too inviolable. "You and Xiaoyu seem quite close?"

Pei Yingsheng raised his eyebrows inadvertently, and didn't answer him. He leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed, and looked at Jiang Anyu who was lean and focused on cutting cakes on the stage. Jiang Anyu's experience is even more exciting.

Zhao Yijiu was waiting for his response, he didn't want to turn around, accidentally brushed against the corner of the table, and knocked down the glass of wine he had given to Pei Yingsheng, looking like he hadn't moved a sip.

When he turned around, he found that the man standing behind him had disappeared.

Across the clear glass of the auditorium, Pei Yingsheng stood outside, with a faint layer of silver moonlight shining on his body, and even his back showed a sense of alienation that no one should enter.

He seemed to be calling someone, Zhao Yijiu could only see his back.

"Contact him, ask for money or whatever, I can afford it."

The man hangs his head, his voice is muffled, the smoke at his fingertips swirls up and down, and the facial features hidden behind the smoke seem to be a little harder and colder.

Pei Yingsheng frowned even more as he didn't know what was said there.

It wasn't until Jiang Anyu came over with the cake that his figure reappeared in a familiar position, still in that lazy posture, and even the smell of cigarettes on his body disappeared like the wind.

He seemed to be here all the time, never moving.

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Jiang·Too well-behaved·Yu: Let me show you, man, mermaid line...

Pei·I don’t feel uncomfortable for a day·Voice: My wife gives me astringent~