The whole world thinks I still love him [Rebirth]

The Fu family's yard is in the old town, and it has been blocked by luxury cars from all walks of life.

Yunji and Fu Jiang could only park their cars on the side of the road and walk to the alley.

As soon as Mrs. Fu saw Yunji, she was so precious that she jumped over a group of guests to greet her, "Hey, my little son, why are you so thin? Are you tired after eating well? I'm going to ask Fu Qing to call your house. Why don't you know how to come?"

Feeling a little sour, Yunji replied in a low voice, "I've been a little busy recently, but I'll definitely come later."

Mrs. Fu rubbed the back of his neck, "Hey, whatever happens outside, it's all about outside. When you come home, you don't think about anything."

"When you come to my family's table later, I'll let them prepare your favorite food." Mrs. Fu counted her treasures, "Sweet and sour pork ribs, sliced ​​meat with lotus root, mullet ball soup, and that jujube walnut cheese..."

"Mom..." Fu Jiang couldn't stand it anymore, "There are so many people, don't let Yunyun catch you."

"How long has it been since I saw Yunyun, can it be the same as what you see every day?" Mrs. Fu didn't worry about anything, her brows and eyes showed a bit of carelessness under her grievance.

Yunji was finally fished out of Mrs. Fu's hands, and asked Fu Jiang in a low voice: "You told Aunt Shi and Auntie that we see each other every day? Are you outrageous?"

Fu Jiang picked up a piece of kidney bean sand roll from the exposed plate, and stuffed it into Yunji's mouth, "Baby, you like this the most, shut up."

Yunji chewed the snack angrily, and saw Yun Shu following Yun Shichu, answering Fu Jianguo's words.

Yun Shichu also saw him.

But he just glanced at him plainly, sized him up from head to toe, without any sign of affirmation or denial, and quickly looked away.

The sweet snack in the mouth lost its taste in an instant.

Regardless of his current real situation, Yun Shichu's contemptuous glance as a "tiger father" is enough to brand him a "dog son".

Yunji really felt that the words Yun Shu gave him were just to coax him.

Fu Jiang followed his gaze, turned around and supported his back, "Brother covers you."

"You are always a childlike innocence." Yunji lowered his head and smiled, hiding his pale face.

He still thinks highly of himself.

Standing in this courtyard surrounded by lilacs, the scenes of the previous life clearly emerged in my mind.

He came with Cong Lie that day, as a married couple.

At that time, just like now, Cong Lie was already popular.

Even the superficially gathered situation at that time was even more beautiful than it is now, because just as Zhu Yuman suggested in this life, Hanhai has already gathered a lot of resources under the strong east wind.

At that time, many people came over with wine to congratulate Yunji, saying that Yun Shichu has no sons, that Hanhai is the leader of the entertainment industry in the future, and so on.

At that time, Yunji couldn't care about the bitterness in his heart. He felt that when others praised him, he was equal to praising Conglie, and when others praised Conglie, he was happier than being praised.

So it went in circles, and he was extraordinarily happy that day.

Yunji's drinking capacity is not so good.

Usually it's not drinkable.

But there were many people that day.

And he blocked the drink for Cong Lie.

He thought that Cong Lie was not an insider, so he couldn't play social games.

But many people who come today may be a network that can be used tomorrow.

No matter how much Cong Lie despises this circle, Yunji will never let go of an opportunity to develop resources for him.

Artists have the nobility of artists.

But Yunji is soaked in the smell of copper, like a fish in water.

So that he doesn't skimp on a glass of wine is like an understatement.

I didn't eat much, but I drank a lot of wine.

Cong Lie has been watching coldly from the side.

Not a word.

Then Yunji got drunk.

He said Cong Lie, I am so happy today, will you sing a song for me?

He didn't mean to be contemptuous, he just wanted to hear Cong Lie sing.

Then Cong Lie seemed to brush off the ashes on his sleeves, and brushed away Yunji's hand on his forearm, "Excuse me."

At that time, Yunji corrected him with a smile, and put his hand on it again, "'Excuse me' is not what you use, it is only used between people who are far away and need to be polite..."

Then there was the sound of Yun Shichu smashing the wine glass, "Yunji!"

The whole hall was silent for a few seconds.

Fu Jianguo and his wife smoothed things over, "At the beginning of the world, calm down, the children are playing around..."

"How old is he, he's just joking around!" Yun Shichu couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the table hard, "What occasion is it today, don't you choose a place to embarrass yourself!"

Yunji's wine woke up sharply in an instant, and gradually straightened his shoulders.

"You're an actor, huh? It's fine if you don't want your own face, but you must lose the face of the Yun family!" Yun Shichu pointed at him, "Is he looking at you, Yunji? Let me ask you , Your reputation has been ruined, and the person entrusted to you is a beloved man!"

Yunji is like a solitary nail, standing straight in the eyes from all directions.

He turned his head subconsciously, but there was no one behind him.

It was just a short and slight movement, but Yun Shichu caught it.

"You are still looking for him! You will never change your mind!" Immediately afterwards, the jujube wood crutch in his hand slammed on Yunji's head, and then everyone exclaimed.

"dad!"

"The beginning of the world!"

"Old Cloud!"

"ambulance!--"

Everything happened too fast, and Yunji stood in the middle of the yard with a bloody head, blankly seeing the blooming lilac tree.

Like lavender clouds.

"Yunyun?" Fu Jiang waved his hand in front of Yunji, "Why are you so dazed?"

Yunji shook slightly, opened his hand, and smiled under cover, "I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"

"Greedy cat." Fu Jiang held his waist and led him into the house, "I knew you would be hungry."

Whenever they had family dinners together when they were young, Yunji had to make up for it in advance, otherwise they would faint from hunger before the food was served.

Seeing that Yunji's expression was not very good, Fu Jiang chatted with him for a while, picking up his favorite snacks.

As Yunji chatted and chatted, he gradually calmed down and his knots were untied.

After all, it has come back.

Cong Lie separated from him.

Yun Shichu is in good health, his blood pressure, blood sugar and blood lipids are normal, and he doesn't even wear a cane.

In any case, there will be no repeats.

Fu Jiang waited for Yunji to finish eating, and then led him around the venue, doing a good job in front of Mr. Fu.

After all, this is the home game of the Fu family, and as the eldest son of Fu Jiang, entertainment is indispensable. Before leaving, he told Yunji to go home early when he was full and not to be drunk.

Yunji smiled and agreed, but he felt that Fu Jiang's worries were superfluous.

At this moment, I don't have a father who calls the wind and rain by my side, nor a husband who is very popular.

This circle is very realistic. No one cares who you used to be or what achievements you have. As long as you are temporarily down, everyone will be like a believer and avoid it.

This is nothing worth losing. Capital has the attribute of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.When you hang up the cloud sail again, these people will flock to you again. They don't remember the cold eyes from a day ago, or even an hour ago.

But Yunji was not in a hurry to leave.

He doesn't care much about the warmth and well-being of people. On the contrary, he can't participate in many occasions where he can observe the movement of top-level capital.

He found a corner, and took a quick glance at the people pushing the cups and changing the cups.

Except for today's protagonist Fu's family, the most densely surrounded are the Yun's and Zhu's.

Needless to say, Yun Shichu, people who ask him to do things every day can travel three miles.

Even on an occasion like today, there are always people chasing the toast, picking up shoes and handing out business cards.

Zhu Yuman's father, who was said to be sick, was standing in the crowd to express his opinion, which caused bursts of flattering excitement.

Where there is noise, there are eyebrows.

After drinking a cup of tea, Yunji probably has a good idea.

He was just about to get up when a young boy came up to him, his words were somewhat arrogant, "You are Yunji?"

Yunji turned around and looked at him.

The boy was quite tall, but slightly shorter than Cong Lie.

He looked down at Yunji, touched his lips, "Having known her name for a long time, she really is the best in the world."

Yunji raised his eyebrows, "You are?"

"Zhang Zhi, you should have heard of it." He smiled, "After all, you owe me a favor."

He pointed to his leg, "It was broken, but it still hurts when it's cloudy."

"Why don't I remember that I owed you a favor." Yunji moved away from him indifferently.

Zhang Zhi smiled crookedly, "I remember you begged my grandpa to do something? Can't you tell Cong Lie about that?"

"Really?" Yunji sneered.

He thought that he might have let Cong Lie know about his help to break the Xuezang Bureau during the school celebration, otherwise why would Cong Lie be so abnormal in those few days?

He really couldn't think of any other reasons Zhang Zhi could have against him, so he asked with a smile, "What do you think you can't tell him?"

Zhang Zhi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed again, "You lied to me, right? We are all men, if you finish this cup, no matter what happens, let it go."

Yunji drank mixed wine, so it's not that he doesn't have a long memory.

He glanced lightly at the wine measurer in Zhang Zhi's hand, then took it in his hand and looked at it.

Zhang Zhi thought he was about to drink, and stared at his slender white fingers.

With a slight wave of his hand, Yunji poured all the wine on Zhang Zhi's head.

Zhang Zhi was dazed by the cold wine, and quickly wiped his face with his hands, "Yunji, do you think you are still amazing?"

"Yeah, I'm still great," Yunji returned the wine measure to him, "just like you, I'm still pretty good for nothing."

"You're so promising, and you've been planning so hard, have you caught up with Cong Lie?" Zhang Zhi stuck to his ear, and the smell of alcohol came to his face, "Isn't it..."

"What are you doing?" A cold low voice interrupted him.

Cong Lie stared at Yunji all night.

First, he hooked shoulders with that surnamed Fu, and then he clearly saw him, but he still turned a blind eye.

Originally, he planned to wait until Yunji left, and then pick him up and go home together.

He was angry, but Yunji was not used to eating outside, and he would feel uncomfortable when he was tired, so Cong Lie dared not stop staring.

Then I saw the bedbug sticking to it.

It's fine if it's someone else.

It happened to be Zhang Zhi.

Back then, the name "C" was said by that dirty mouth: "...my dad insisted that I participate in some kind of poverty alleviation in the Fourth Middle School, and I had to have a code name, you know? I saw that there was a name at the top of the list called 'C' Yes, the identity is still top-secret, what is the use of fame and reputation? If you give money, let him sleep, it's a little bit useless..."

When Cong Lie rushed up, his mind was blank.

It was also a dinner party, Cong Lie was invited as an emerging trafficker, but it ended up turned upside down.

Cong Lie must not let this bug tell Yunji that he knew who "C" is.

He stood behind Yunji, looked towards Zhang Zhi, and said softly, "Have you healed the scar and forgotten the pain?"

To be honest, Zhang Zhi felt pain all over the moment he saw Cong Lie.

After all, he didn't even know how he provoked this crazy dog ​​back then, and he broke five ribs and one leg in a daze.

Cong Lie's hands were really black, so without saying a word, he beat him with bare hands in a muffled voice.

If it weren't for the presence of someone nearby at that time, he might have been beaten to death by Cong Lie.

Yunji didn't expect these two people to meet head-on, and frowned, "Cong Lie."

Zhang Zhi wiped the residual wine from his face, gave them both a hard look, turned around and left.

"Go home?" Cong Lie took off his coat and put it on for Yunji.

Yunji grabbed the collar of his coat, took it off and returned it to Cong Lie, "I'll go back by myself later."

"What else do you need?" Cong Lie followed behind him.

"There are still some people who want to say hello," Yunji replied perfunctorily, "Excuse me."

In fact, he just simply didn't want to be seen with Cong Lie, causing some unnecessary misunderstandings.

Being on the program belongs to the program, and bundling CP belongs to bundling CP. They are all jobs and have different natures.

Now it's non-working hours, and Cong Lie is his ex-boyfriend, a colleague in his company who has an awkward relationship.

Sure enough, as soon as they interacted, many intentional or unintentional eyes immediately looked over.

The more this kind of sensual circle, the more eager people are to dig out after-dinner conversation from other people's embarrassment.

Before, he wanted to smooth things over for Fu Jiang, but later, he had a pair of eagle eyes to hold on tightly.

Yunji looked in Yun Shichu's direction, and sure enough, he met that kind of "how can you disappoint me" gaze.

He is actually at the end of his battle.

Obviously not drinking, looking at the high-hanging lanterns in the night, they turned a little bit.

Tiredness slowly rolled into his heart, he just wanted to go home early and rest.

But the more eyes were watching, the less he could escape so bluntly.

In the chaos, someone really began to offer him wine, "Mr. Xiaoyun, long time no see."

Distraught, just as Yunji was about to take the glass of wine to deal with it, the glass was snatched away.

People from the Fu family, the Yun family, the Zhu family, and people from all walks of life who wanted to climb high were watching with dozens of pairs of eyes.

Cong Lie drank the glass of wine in one gulp.

"Have you said enough greetings?" Cong Lie bent down slightly and asked Yunji softly.

Yunji stared at him angrily and blankly.

"Just hit enough." Cong Lie bent down, hugged Yunji to his shoulders, and strode out in full view of everyone.

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感谢在2022-06-1819:10:51~2022-06-1920:11:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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