The whole world thinks I still love him [Rebirth]

Cong Lie lowered his head and hid from Yunji's gaze, "It's not red because of the light."

Yunji knew that he was saying that his eyes were not red, but he was somewhat superstitious after he had been in business for a long time, and he was very taboo about some oral activities, so he gave a soft "bah" for Cong Lie, "What do you mean by 'not red', just say eyes It's all right, isn't it over?"

Cong Lie is an artist, what he is most afraid of is not being popular.

Even if Cong Lie is so red now, he can't hear such words.

After all, before Liao Bingqiao got up, Cong Lie was his main source of financial return.

It's rare that Cong Lie didn't push back this time, he just turned off the light in the bedroom and went out.

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After resting at home for a while, Yunji's legs improved obviously.

Especially now that someone is cooking at home, he has never used instant noodles to make do with it.

His stomach has been soothed by a decent meal, at least it hasn't been as noisy as it was a while ago in the past few days.

And he didn't expect Cong Lie to be so good at cooking.

Every morning when I open my eyes, there are basically porridge or noodle soup, and there is a shrimp wonton in the middle.

Meals at noon and evening were very stuck, and no meal was missed.

As long as Cong Lie doesn't talk to him, Yunji can calmly accept the meal as rent.

In the first two days, he would get sleepy after eating a full meal. Sometimes he would wake up for more than an hour after falling asleep. The house was empty. Cong Lie probably went out to record.

In fact, he is more used to it when there is no one at home, because it was like this in his previous life.

Cong Lie was so busy that he didn't go home for a month or two.

Especially when he was just married, he didn't know what was going on with Cong Lie. Even in the city, he would not enter the house for three months.

Now Yunji knows and understands.

Even if sometimes I feel a little uncomfortable when I think about the past, and when I think about it, he told Cong Lie so clearly about the breakup, there is really nothing to tangle with.

Just like self-training, Yunji worked hard to desensitize himself to Cong Lie.

Cong Lie is usually at home when he is awake.

At first, he wanted to avoid Cong Lie, but after thinking about it later, he spoke so bluntly, but if he acted hypocritically, he would be too weak.

Moreover, their jobs were tied together, since he wanted to desensitize, he simply faced Cong Lie frankly.

Just like what Yun Shichu said, if you are afraid of pain and hide, just keep shrinking your neck and act like a bastard.

In the middle, Fu Qing made contact with the program team, and basically finalized the matter of binding Yunji to Liao Bingqiao as a guest.

Knowing that it was not convenient for Yunji to go to the company, Fu Qing brought Liao Bingqiao to see him.

It was the first time Liao Bingqiao came to his house, and he was very restrained, holding a large box of chocolates as soon as he entered the door, "Cloud, cloud, cloud..."

"This kid is kind of stupid," Fu Qing kept laughing, "I told him on the road, don't call you 'Mr. Yun', you don't like other people calling you like that, and then he asked me what to call you, and I said 'Yunji' 'chant."

Yunji hadn't eaten sweets for a long time, and was quite happy to see chocolate.

He looked at the little chocolate conch in the transparent package, "Bing Qiao and Yun Shu should be about the same age, so just call them 'Brother Yun'."

Liao Bingqiao's heart dropped, and he let out a long breath, "Brother Yun."

Zha Xiaoli had never seen Liao Bingqiao before, and it was rare to see him bark his teeth at someone and bark at someone.

"Cha Xiaoli, you're rude." Yunji rebuked it with a half-smile.

The little fat dog was wronged immediately, and ran to the kitchen with his tail drooping.

In a few seconds, it followed Cong Lie out again, hiding behind Cong Lie's slippers, paw-tapping its little paws, as if it had been wronged so much.

"Teacher Cong!" Liao Bingqiao stood up straight and looked at Cong Lie in a military posture.

"What is this?" Cong Lie took the chocolate out of Yunji's hand without even looking at him.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the box in his hand for a while, and said directly and coldly: "This stuff is not like traditional Chinese medicine, you can't eat it."

Fu Qing was a little unhappy, "Hey, are you in charge? Yunji can eat whatever he wants, what's your business?"

"I can control it. I am the party A who signed the contract with him. Why can't I control it?" Cong Lie returned her indifferently, as if he was too lazy to say any more, he turned around and left with the chocolate.

"Hey, what's your attitude?" Fu Qing still wanted to reason with him, but was held back by Yunji.

Yunji didn't seem to care much, "Let's get down to business."

Fu Qing reluctantly helped him to sit down in the living room, thinking about his leg, "Does it still hurt? I think the bandage hasn't been removed yet."

"It's not that fast, and it doesn't hurt too much." Yunji put the laptop on the coffee table and opened it, "Well, let's talk."

"It's basically the same as what we guessed, isn't it going to be reposted? This is some promotional plan they made recently." Fu Qing opened the WeChat interface, with some disdain and helplessness on her face.

"Basically, it's your history of chasing that person." She raised her chin in the direction of the kitchen, and opened another folder full of edited videos.

The name of the folder is "Jingzhou No. [-] Kuo Shao's High-profile Confession Log - To be Later".

Fu Qing glanced at Liao Bingqiao with some scruples, and asked Yunji: "Why don't we read the details later?"

Yunji smiled, "When these things are sent out, will there be people on the Internet who can't see them?"

Fu Qing had no choice but to open the first video.

That was Yunji's first live broadcast.

In the early hours of that day, Cong Lie's new album was released. Yunji had a fever that day, and was in the emergency department at night for IV drips, so he could only speak in a low voice.

There are many people in his live broadcast room, and many people are concerned about his body.

Yunji looked at the barrage and joked, "I'm a bit cold, please don't tip me, I'm not short of money, I just feel that the live broadcast is very fresh, so I'm here to chat with you."

His face was a little pale at the time, but because of his good looks and obvious joy, he had the heroic appearance that some people are refreshed on happy occasions.

"Hey, don't worry about stomach ailments. It's my first live broadcast, so you can ask anything you want." Yunji bit his lip, leaned on the chair in the emergency room with his head tilted, his eyes were red and fragile.

He watched a few barrages, and his pale face was a little rosy, "Why do you like Cong Lie? He sings beautifully! Do you like other singers... I don't like it. I am tone deaf. In fact, many teachers sing very well. Okay, but I rarely listen to songs, so I might just miss it."

After watching the barrage for a while, he smiled lightly, showing a slight dimple, "It's not contradictory, why is it contradictory? I feel comfortable listening to him singing. Of course, you can also think that in my heart, Cong Lie is better than all others." Everyone sings well."

When the first video is finished, it will automatically enter the next one.

This is the confession video that Yunji announced on the Internet that he would pursue Cong Lie.

Hooded pullover and jeans, he was dressed casually, sitting on the big lawn of his own manor, pointing to a glass greenhouse full of roses behind him, "Do you know what I want to plant these roses for? Wait for the bushes Lie agreed to my marriage proposal, and I used them to decorate our wedding scene."

In this video, you can see the comment barrage.

Someone cheered him up, saying that he hoped to see the most beautiful and grand wedding.

Some people complained that he was a daydreamer.

Yunji clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at himself in the video with a cold gaze.

These videos all happened before the time of rebirth. Not long after posting this confession video, he came out from Yun's house.

He didn't use those roses in his previous life.

Because when it was time for the wedding, although the roses were still in bloom, Cong Lie said he was unwilling to use them.

At that time, Yunji was obedient to Cong Lie, and he didn't even care about a line that Cong Lie wrote in the song after marriage.

"The rose is the meanest rose, withered in the most frivolous loves."

He didn't take the word to himself, because he didn't know that his love was once considered frivolous.

Then came the third video.

It was a very shaky angle of view, and it looked like it was taken with a mobile phone.

Yunji seemed to be drunk and was singing on a person's body.

He laughed and sang: "Thinking of you becomes a matter of heart, waiting for you becomes persistence..."

He just sang a few lines, but he didn't know whether he forgot the words or was too drunk to keep singing, Yunji was supported by the people around him, and he almost collapsed into the sofa, letting out a painful sigh, "Cong..."

The notebook was closed from behind.

"Eat some fruit." Cong Lie said to Yunji.

He handed over a small plate filled with stemless strawberries and diced white peaches.

Yunji was used to picking up food from that hand, so he didn't care too much while pricking fruit from the plate while turning his head to look at Fu Qing, "What do you think? Is it strong enough? I remember that I should have some other Dynamics, I think they can be taken out separately for text editing.”

It's as if the person who is desperate for love in the video is not him.

Fu Qing was staring at Cong Lie with wide-eyed eyes, but now she shifted her surprised eyes back to Yunji, "Are you crazy? Isn't this enough for netizens to laugh at? I feel that with your bunch of Renaissance videos, the program crew can just say nothing. Get a week's hot search."

The fruit was still a little cold, Yunji habitually put his hands on his stomach after taking two bites, "Then let the program team maximize the effect. Since we want to do it, we must do it to the extreme."

"What program group?" Cong Lie glanced at Yunji's hand protecting his stomach, and took the fruit he was holding.

Fu Qing didn't know whether to tell Cong Lie or not, so she looked to Yunji for advice.

Anyway, Cong Lie also invested in the stock, and this matter was also a bonus from him. Yunji didn't feel that there was anything he couldn't say, so he roughly explained it to him.

"I want to bring Bingqiao to a show, and the show crew said that I need to authorize past social history."

"You want to be on this kind of show because of him?" Cong Lie's voice raised slightly, and Zha Xiaoli raised his head from the ground vigilantly.

"What kind of program is not important, Hanhai needs the approval of traffic." Yunji felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, but he didn't show it at all in front of Fu Qing and Liao Bingqiao.

"I don't agree." Cong Lie couldn't suppress his anger after the next sentence.

"Who are you and you don't agree?" Yunji couldn't control himself, "There is no such thing as in our contract that you can influence Hanhai's decision-making, and with your controlling weight, it is impossible to deny that Liao Bingqiao will not be on the show."

"I don't want to go either." Liao Bingqiao also said at this time.

He changed his nervousness when he first entered the door, and was very firm, "I don't want to use Brother Yun's reputation as a price to gain attention, I don't want to be popular that much."

"Shut up, it's not your turn to mess around here." Fu Qing saw that Yunji's face was not looking good, and held Liao Bingqiao down.

When Cong Lie heard that "Brother Yun", he glanced at Liao Bingqiao very slowly, his eyes gouged him like a knife's edge.

"I'm cooperating with Hanhai, isn't it enough for you to get traffic affirmation?" Cong Lie turned to look at Yunji.

"Your traffic is your own, and it happened before you cooperated with Hanhai. I am naturally proud of your cooperation with Hanhai, but this does not make others sure of Hanhai's strength. I need to take someone out of the starting line in person. .” Yunji’s breath was unsteady, but he spoke every word clearly.

"'Personally take it out of the starting line'? The 'exclusive recording studio' is not enough, and there must be a 'starting line'? What else do you need, why don't you talk about it together!" Cong Lie's voice was completely uncontrollable, Cha Xiaoli was so scared that he got under the sofa.

Yunji wanted to argue with him, but his stomach hurts badly when he gets angry.

He hadn't been in such pain for several days, and he couldn't bear it all of a sudden, so he couldn't help bending down while clutching his upper abdomen.

"What's wrong?" Fu Qing was startled, and quickly reached out to help him, "Uncomfortable? Stomach pain again?"

Before she could wait for Yunji to answer, she saw Cong Lie pick him up from the sofa and walk towards the bedroom.

Fu Qing followed with lingering fear, wanting to see if there was anything she wanted to help, but found that Cong Lie carried Yunji to the bed and put it on the bed, to pouring water and feeding medicine, all done so neatly that there was no room for her to intervene.

Standing at the door of the bedroom, she heard Cong Lie's voice saying in a low voice: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it won't hurt soon."

Yunji probably told him something similar to letting him go out, but she didn't see Cong Lie moving either.

He just pressed one knee on the bed, half-kneeled and leaned over to ask Yunji, "Is it better?"

Fu Qing was a little puzzled, but felt that Yunji could not use or take care of herself for the time being, so she took Liao Bingqiao away.

Cong Lie was still guarding by the bed, and when Yunji's face calmed down a little, he called out softly, "Yunji?"

Yunji didn't open his eyes, his breathing slowed down, and the hand that was pressing on his stomach was already loosened.

He fell asleep.

As soon as Cong Lie relaxed, he realized that his voice was a little nasal and his face was itchy.

Impatiently, he wiped his face with his hands, only to find that his hands were wet.

He couldn't understand why the tears always fell by themselves?

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The second update is at the back, there are [-] words and so much!!