Rebirth White Moonlight Fall in Love with Me

The summer is over, and the cool breeze turns at dusk.

Cheng Jingze sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the guest room, watching the moon rise.

If Ji Huai was born again like him, then how much he could guess the source of depression.

Before he died, he occasionally read the news and got some gossip about Ji Huai breaking up with his family. The specific reason is still unknown.But after that, Ji Huai seldom appeared on public platforms, and only invited many reporters to the engagement banquet.

Ji Huai chased after Lu Jingze for ten years before getting married, but died suddenly after the engagement banquet, who wouldn't be depressed?

It was funny in his heart, Ji Huai didn't negotiate terms with the civil servants of the Heaven Realm, and let him go back to the day when Lu Jingze agreed to get married.

Rebirth is equivalent to clearing out ten years of effort and starting over.

Cheng Jingze thought so too, but he chose his career, so he couldn't avoid Ji Huai, nor could he play with Ji Huai.

If he didn't guess wrong, Ji Huai should have seen Cheng Jingze in the hospital. With his shrewdness, it is not difficult to see Cheng Jingze's abnormality.

No wonder, when he saw him with Xiao Jun, he changed his face, probably suspecting that he had been cheated before that.

No wonder, on the first night of Chunxiao after rebirth, he asked over and over again if he was serious?He knew that this was the first time for Cheng Jingze, but he wasn't sure, and he didn't expect Cheng Jingze to be so casual.

He has never seen through the man's eyes, it turns out that what is hidden is hatred.

...

Everything is traceable.

The reason why Ji Huai imprisoned him here is obvious.But on the road of pursuing Lu Jingze, I just want to have an extra substitute who can come and go.Cheng Jingze thought to himself.

...

Xiamei Group stipulates that if you leave the post without reason for ten days, you will be automatically resigned.

It has been eleven days since Cheng Jingze left the post, but he has not received the resignation notice in his mailbox.He guessed that it was Ji Huai who made a move, and even Director Liang, who always cared about his employees, didn't send him any inquiries.

What a top company with a bright future, he suddenly didn't want it anymore.

If she continued to entangle with Ji Huai, she might lose her life.

Just as he was thinking about his next plan, the ringing of the phone interrupted his thoughts. When he saw the contact person, he was stunned for a moment, almost forgetting that he still had a part-time job as a resident singer in a bar.

"Hello..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was a little hoarse, and coughed, "Mr. Jian, what's the matter?"

Jian Pei was silent for two seconds before saying, "It's raining."

Cheng Jingze looked out the window and felt that Mr. Jian was in a bit of a depressed mood, "Is it raining?"

"I want to get in the rain."

Cheng Jingze heard the sound of rainwater hitting the umbrella, and the man smiled, "Sorry, I drank too much."

Cheng Jingze was a little surprised. He always felt that the matter of getting drunk and going crazy had nothing to do with Jian Pei. When they got together, they always talked about art. Therefore, in his opinion, Jian Pei was a very mature uncle in literature and art, and he couldn't do such a thing. thing.

He asked, "Mr. Jane is in a bad mood?"

"As expected of a soul bole." Jian Pei said with a smile.

Cheng Jingze stood up and couldn't wait to get in the rain to wake himself up. Jian Pei's existence was like a firefly, the meager light made his art that smells like him suddenly connected to life, and getting in the rain became a pleasure.

Soul friends, but that's all.

He put on his shoes and asked, "Where is it?"

"Yuxi Station."

Cheng Jingze drove away Ji Huai's car, and the 10-minute drive increased the wave of excitement.

The rain was neither heavy nor small, but the distance was hazy. Seeing him coming, Jian Pei put away the umbrella, the raindrops dripped into the eyes along the tip of her hair, and the raindrops that hit her chin were a bit salty, so she looked at each other and smiled.

Cheng Jingze scolded him: "Crazy."

Jian Pei sneered: "You're not bad either."

When the whole body was drenched and the moon was setting, Jian Pei sneezed.

Cheng Jingze still scolded him: "Crazy."

After talking, the two came to the original point, Jian Pei picked up the umbrella that was thrown on the ground just now, disturbed the drenched outer clothes, and walked forward.

Cheng Jingze honked the horn in the car, lowered the window, poked his head out and said, "Get in the car."

Jian Pei turned his head, the headlights dazzled his eyes, he was stunned for a few seconds, and got into the co-pilot, and when he was about to speak, Cheng Jingze interrupted him, "No trouble, don't be polite."

Jian Pei smiled, restored her usual elegance, and rolled up the sleeves at her wrists, "I'm all wet, you have to wash the car."

"It's okay." Cheng Jingze put on his seat belt, "You don't need this car. Where does Mr. Jian live?"

Jian Pei's eyebrows twitched, "Tumi Community."

"Sit still." Cheng Jingze stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew out like an arrow.

When he got there, Jian Pei was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he invited him upstairs to take a hot bath.

Cheng Jingze glanced at the time while blowing his hair. At [-]:[-] in the morning, he suddenly laughed and asked, "Mr. Jian, are you going to drink? At this hour, the atmosphere in the bar is just right."

……

Changing cups, Cheng Jingze didn't drink much.

Before Jian Pei called him, he drank some wine, and when he returned to the scene, he lost his composure first, and all the words hidden in his heart were burnt out by the strong alcohol.

"So you have known each other for 15 years." Cheng Jingze waved the goblet, his eyes were sad, "Then is she married?"

Jian Pei smiled wryly, "It's true which pot is not open and which pot to carry."

"Normal." Cheng Jingze patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, and asked him, "What were you thinking about during the 15 years when your unrequited love was unrequited?"

Jian Pei thought for a while, and said truthfully, "My brain is empty."

"That's not right."

"How is it right?"

"Of course looking into the future."

"Speak lightly." Jian Pei put his hands on his forehead, his eyes drifted away, and he didn't know who he was thinking about.

"It seems that I am luckier than you, five years less."

Jian Pei sneered, maybe he was drunk, but the refined person actually said nasty words: "You were ten years ago, and your bottom hasn't started growing yet, right?"

"..."

"Forget it, let's pray to Buddha." Jian Pei walked into the bar, asked the bartender to bring him incense, and after lighting it, he began to pray devoutly, "Buddha bless, everything goes well..."

Bartender: "...boss, you don't listen to me no matter how many times I tell you, this is the God of Wealth."

Cheng Jingze: "...This is obviously Yuelao."

"What?" The bartender suddenly found a red line on the fingertips of the golden statue, and was stunned, "Then the moon boss's appointment is not working."

Cheng Jingze's phone rang, he took a sip of his drink and answered it, holding the phone to his ear.

"What's the matter with you?"

The other party heard the loud music on his end, and his deep voice was stained with anger, "Come back, I have something to tell you."

Cheng Jingze pursed his lips, trying to contradict him, "I can't hear you clearly, so I won't go back."

After all, hang up the phone.

After Jian Pei recited seven or 49 wishes in front of Yuelao's golden statue, he sobered up a lot, and only then asked about the injury on his hand.

Cheng Jingze didn't want to say it at first, but after uttering a word, he found himself choked up. All the sorrows of ten years had been quietly swallowed into his stomach. He needed to take out the trash and at least confide in someone.

"Remember that guy from last time?"

Jian Pei thought for a while, guessed that he was referring to Ji Huai, and nodded.

"His friend is my friend's friend with benefits."

Jian Pei raised her eyebrows.

Cheng Jingze continued: "His friend and my friend have been friends with sex for ten years."

Jian Pei originally thought that his friend was referring to himself, but when he heard that it was ten years, his smile faltered.

"My friend died."

"This..." Jian Pei thought about it calmly, and then asked, "What about him?"

"I'm engaged." Cheng Jingze smiled freely, "This is not the saddest thing. The sad thing is that my friend is just regarded as the epitome of a lover by his friend. If my friend leaves his friend's sight for a moment, his friend will be angry, angry and even sexually violent. .”

"Then...is it possible for his friend to like..."

"Impossible." Cheng Jingze interrupted him sharply.

"……how do you know?"

"Isn't that obvious enough? My friend was posting it all the time. He was just possessive and likes to play with people." Cheng Jingze asked him, "If you lived with that woman for ten years, you wouldn't even say a word of love. As I said before, I didn’t make a single promise, I washed it and went to bed and lay down, and the next day I still treated each other like a guest, how do you feel?”

Jian Pei was startled, then laughed, "Lucky...and, sad?"

Cheng Jingze touched his glass and drank the wine in one gulp.

Jian Pei was silent for a while, then suddenly asked him what he planned for the future.

"Walk and see." Cheng Jingze replied casually.

Jian Pei laughed and said, "Who said to look forward to the future just now?"

Cheng Jingze shook his index finger, and said calmly, "I'm different from you. I'm poor. For the time being... I don't have the capital to look forward to."

"You sold that car just now, and I think you can buy a villa."

"No, this is subject to criminal detention."

Jian Pei could probably guess who the owner of the car was, but he didn't specify, "I remember you are a student from the Art Department of University A?"

"What?"

Jian Pei took out a business card from the drawer of the bar and handed it to him, "This is my friend, he is currently recruiting partners. It is best to understand art, design exclusive logos, advertisements, etc. for potential brands , are you interested? I can ask for you."

Cheng Jingze took it, and frowned, a little unbelievable, "Xiao...Xiao Yu?"

"What?" Jian Pei frowned, "Do you know him?"

This world is really small. Su Yu, who met at the Silver Fox Bar, is Ji Huai's psychiatrist. The supervisor at the company is a friend of the bar owner. Xiao Jun's brother, who has been by his side since middle school, is also a friend of the bar owner.

Silver Fox Bar is like a circle. In the previous life, I drank my sorrows here, but in this life, I am still Bloody Mary, and my sorrows are even worse.

He smiled lightly: "This is my friend and his brother..."

"That would be easier." Jian Pei smiled, and was about to make a call when he took out his cell phone, Cheng Jingze hurriedly stopped him, "Don't, my friend's brother hates me, he thinks his brother and I are a couple... Besides , I have no principal, and I have never been in contact with this kind of work. At most, I can only make two pictures and directly partner with others, which is too exaggerated..."

Jian Pei nodded thoughtfully, "Is 500 million enough?"

"What?"

Jian Pei took out a bank card, "1000 million, the principal, after making a lot of money, I will pay back the principal with interest."

Cheng Jingze's hand was stuffed into this "heavy" bank card. Before he could react, Jian Pei had already gone out to make a phone call. When he came back, he smiled and asked him, "Do you want to start a business? Mr. Cheng."