The whole world thinks I still love him [Rebirth]

Cong Lie?

At this point in time, shouldn't Cong Lie be eating happily at the barbecue stand?

Yunji didn't know why, "Isn't Cong Lie with you?"

Liang Chao's voice became more anxious, "No, he left after the rehearsal, and didn't tell us where he was going. But his phone was left in the dressing room, so I sent him back to his house, and there was no one in the villa." man, so I thought he was with you."

Unable to hear Yunji's answer, he added anxiously, "Several paparazzi have been chasing him recently. You know his temper... Mr. Yun, it's not a big deal to ask the paparazzi to take a few photos. It's okay if he confronts someone head-on again." Heavy..."

Yunji's first thought was to ask Liang Chao to drive to the Japanese grocery store.

But he hesitated for a moment, and said to Liang Chao: "He may go back to the studio first, you can look over there, and I will contact you if I have any news."

After Liang Chao thankfully hung up the phone, Yunji found a set of thick clothes to put on, took the cell phone and car keys and went out.

It's been a cold spring for the past two days, and it's raining a lot.

The air was cold and humid, and the exhaled breath turned into clouds of white mist.

The inside of the car was also cold, and it took a while to start the temperature before it slowly came up.

Yunji was about to release the handbrake when he felt dizzy for a while, but he couldn't keep his eyes open.

He rested his forehead on the steering wheel for a while, but he still felt tightness in his chest.

The heart beats in the chest, as if every beat falls on the wrong rhythm.

He didn't know whether it was the touch of the steering wheel in his hand or the faint smell of leather in the car that made him feel uncomfortable.

The texture of the air became unexpectedly thick, and every breath required almost all his strength.

He looked at the Cherokee's familiar dashboard, and his mind was full of the last phone call in his previous life.

"Are you invoking a teacher?"

"Forget it, since you have already thought about it, there is no need to talk."

"Mr. Yun, not all possessions are called love."

He opened the car door and retched a few times uncontrollably.

I didn't eat for most of the day, so I vomited a few mouthfuls of acid water.

The nasal cavity is full of sourness and bitterness.

After feeling a little better, Yunji wiped his mouth and got out of the car, banging the door hard.

He called an online car-hailing car, and after telling the driver the location, he closed his eyes and leaned on the back seat.

Cong Lie's new album is playing in the car.

The magnetic voice of the "New Generation Singer" is slowly flowing from the stereo, lazily lingering in the melting warmth of the car.

"Could you please switch to another radio?" Yunji pressed his temples and asked the driver.

"Oh, oh," the driver brother cooperatively switched the radio to current affairs news, "I'm sorry, because the retro song-demand radio station is popular recently, and many guests will sing Cong Lie's songs specially, so I thought young guests would like his music more. "

Yunji was still a little dizzy, so he responded not very eagerly, "Well, he's really hot."

The driver looked at him a few times in the rearview mirror, and finally couldn't hold back and asked him: "Sir, you don't look well, do you need to go to the hospital?"

"Oh, it's okay, thank you." Yunji opened his eyes and answered the driver, then turned his head to look at the car glass.

The lanterns of Jingzhou are spreading in the rain, and the shadows gathered in the blue-black night are reflected.

No wonder the driver cared about him, he really didn't look very good.

I sweated while I was sleeping and I haven't had time to wash it yet, so my hair is sticking to my forehead.

Lips are also dry.

And maybe because of the hangover from the night before, his cheeks, which had no flesh, were bloodless at all, and he looked haggard.

What kind of virtue is he making himself live.

Yunji rubbed his face vigorously, trying to dispel the tiredness on his body.

After getting out of the car and opening the umbrella, Yunji vaguely saw Cong Lie through the glass wall of the Japanese grocery store.

He was wearing an all-black peaked cap, with most of his brows and eyes covered by the brim.

The table in front of him was empty, only two sets of tableware and a tea set were placed.

Both sets of cutlery were neatly arranged, obviously untouched.

Cong Lie poured himself a cup of tea and drank it with his head raised.

His slender fingers and slightly rolling Adam's apple have appeared in Yunji's dreams countless times.

At that time, even thinking of the scene of Cong Lie drinking water, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Yunji walked into the store and was led into the private room by the waiter.

He walked around the screen and walked over to the table.

Cong Lie gave him a cold look, "You're here so late?"

"Hmm." He nodded.

Cong Lie stared at him for a while, his pretty brows slowly wrinkled, "Don't you need to explain?"

"I'm sorry I forgot the time." Yunji explained casually.

He handed the down jacket to the waiter and asked Cong Lie, "Haven't you eaten yet?"

"I don't know what you want to eat." Cong Lie answered bluntly, and drank another cup of tea without looking away.

Yunji glanced at the transparent crystal pot, and there was only one bottom left.

He thought for a moment.

Cong Lie didn't bring his mobile phone, and he probably didn't have enough cash to spend in such a store.

Even with a simple cover-up, it is inevitable that Yuji will follow around.

If the big star Cong Lie enters a Japanese grocery store and doesn't order anything, but leaves after a full meal of barley tea, there will be someone to chat with on Weibo tomorrow.

So Cong Lie waited for him until now because he had no money.

Yunji couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Cong Lie frowned even more while holding the cup.

"It's nothing, you can just stay here. You can order whatever you want, and I'll leave when Liang Chao comes." Yunji took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Assistant Liang.

"Why are you calling Liang Chao?" Cong Lie was puzzled with a hint of anger.

"Let him come and pick you up." Yunji said logically.

Cong Lie is not on the same channel as him, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Yunji is not here for dinner, who wants to eat a pile of cold seafood on an empty stomach?

He pushed away the menu that Cong Lie handed over, "I don't like cold food, you can just eat it."

"You made me wait here for three hours, just to tell me you don't eat?" Cong Lie looked at him in disbelief.

"I didn't ask you to wait for me for three hours, but you forgot to bring your phone, so you can only wait here for three hours." Yunji corrected him.

He had never seen Yunji speak to him in such a tone before, and Cong Lie's expression became more and more ugly.

He looked down at the menu for a while with a dark face, while Yunji was reading the messages on his phone.

"Is this fat beef with rice okay?" Cong Lie's voice was angry, but it could barely be seen that he was asking for Yunji's opinion.

Yunji was thinking about work, so he casually agreed "No".

Cong Lie continued to look at the menu without saying a word, and ordered a table of hot dishes for a long time.

Yunji didn't pay much attention to what he was eating, and kept looking down at his phone.

"Can you not play with your phone while eating?" Cong Lie seemed to have run out of patience.

Yunji looked up at him in a little confusion.

He didn't expect Cong Lie to notice that he was looking at his phone.

In the past, it was rare for two people to have a meal alone.

Yunji didn't care much about the dishes on the table.

All his thoughts were on Cong Lie.

It would be better if Cong Lie could chat with him. If he didn't talk to him, then he would feel very happy just watching him one-sidedly.

Cong Lie is busy.

When eating, one text message and one phone call.

Inspiration came during the meal, and I plunged into the workshop.

Did he say anything?

No.

Yunji thinks that men who work hard are the most attractive.

But how did his email check turn into "playing on the phone while eating"?

"First of all, I'm not eating." Yunji's tone was also cold, "Secondly, I'm not playing with my phone."

As soon as Cong Lie slapped his chopsticks on the table, Liang Chao came in, "Brother Lie! You scared me to death..."

When he saw Yunji, he immediately stood upright, "Mr. Yun."

Yunji looked up at him, "Don't call him 'Boss Yun', it's not a 'Boss' anymore."

Liang Chao looked at the dishes on the table that had just been moved a few chopsticks, and then at Cong Lie's angry face, "haha" laughed dryly, "Look at what you said... Did I come early? Otherwise, I Wait in the car?"

"No need." Yunji signaled the waiter to bring his clothes over, and said to Liang Chao, "It's just right for you to come now, so much food, you two just happen to eat together."

Cong Lie was so angry that he threw his hat aside, "Yunji, what do you mean?"

Liang Chao turned pale with fright, and immediately closed the curtain inside the glass wall.

"I've been talking about it for a whole day, why don't you understand?" Yunji was also hungry, and his mind was in a daze.

Now that Cong Lie was angry at him, those pictures of Xu Xuxu were immediately forgotten by him, "You asked me to eat Japanese food, but I said I would not eat it. But you insisted that I come, and now I am here. You also If you eat it, why are you not satisfied? What do you think of people? I will go wherever you tell me to go, and I will eat if you tell me to eat. Is he... your dog?"

As soon as the call was over, Yunji felt that there were stars in front of his eyes.

But he could roughly imagine Cong Lie's exasperated face, so he didn't bow his head to show weakness at all.

There were bursts of blackness in front of his eyes, and the surrounding was so quiet that he thought he was deaf as well.

bang! !

The moment his eyesight recovered, Yunji happened to see a piece of tuna sashimi draw a parabola in the air.

Cong Lie flipped the table over.

The steaming Okonomiyaki, octopus rice balls, and borscht were scattered all over the floor, and the soup was dripping.

Liang Chao quickly bypassed the screen and closed the door of the private room.

The shops in the third ring road are closed late, and today is the weekend, so there are still many customers who just got off work and came to have dinner at this point.

The movement just now attracted many curious eyes.

The waiter bit the bullet and came in cautiously, "Excuse me, do you need to help clean up?"

Cong Lie kept silent.

Liang Chao didn't dare to say anything.

Yunji's anger subsided a little, not wanting to embarrass a little girl.

But he was already a little speechless, he just waved his hand lightly.

The waiter handed him his down jacket gratefully, "Sir, do you need to call a car for you?"

"Okay." Yunji regretted coming directly to Cong Lie.

He originally wanted to tell Liang Chao to pick him up after he came over, so that he could find a place to eat some hot food.

But I didn't expect to procrastinate, and finally made a mess all over the floor.

Yunji waited in the room for the car to arrive.

Cong Lie didn't say to leave, just stood aside with a dark face and said nothing.

Liang Chao who was next to him was so frightened that he didn't dare to vent his anger.

"Liang Chao sent you..."

"Sir, your car has arrived..."

Cong Lie and the waiter spoke at the same time.

"Thank you." Yunji put on his clothes and got ready to get up as if he hadn't heard Cong Lie.

I don't know if I got up a little anxiously, or if I was hungry all afternoon and shouted twice, my voice was a little weak.

The moment he stood up, it was dark again.

Why didn't he realize that he was so vain before?

In order for Cong Lie to be able to go north to Guangzhou and Shenzhen to fly twice a week, it's like getting blood.

Liang Chao saw him shaking, and reached out to help him, "Mr. Yun?"

"It's okay." Yunji let go of his hand, "You guys should go back early too, there's such a big commotion."

"Liang Chao, send him off." Cong Lie repeated, "I'll take a taxi back by myself."

Yunji really didn't want to have any contact with Cong Lie anymore, thinking about those shameless things in the past made him scratch his head.

"No, I'll just go back by myself." Even though Cong Lie didn't understand human language today, Yunji still refused bluntly.

Cong Lie also stood up and walked slowly to Yunji's side.

Some people are really God rewarded with food.

Under the stage, Cong Lie can only feel stylish, with standard wide shoulders and long legs, which perfectly fit Da Vinci's golden ratio.

From the end of the eyes to the chin, every line on his face is smooth and distinct, which makes people look refreshed.

But the distance often makes people overlook his extremely oppressive height and size.

Yunji wasn't short, but when he stood in front of Cong Lie, he was almost completely covered by his shadow.

The suffocating sense of oppression even made Yunji hold his breath for a moment.

Yunji knew that he was looking down at him, but he was too lazy to stare at him, "Do you have anything to say?"

"You're not a dog." Cong Lie looked down at him sullenly, "I'll take the initiative to find you again, I'm a dog."

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The author has something to say:

Thank you for the mines of Big Orange, the grenade of Chen Guo, the two mines of Cardamom, the mine of 43038342, the mine of Tutu, and the mine of 17209713~

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Thanks a lot everyone (hope I got it right

感谢在2022-05-1121:28:31~2022-05-1122:53:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of garlic are orange outsiders;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!