The whole world thinks I still love him [Rebirth]

The headlines of entertainment hot searches for the next week are all about gatherings and clusters.

The first is "Cong Lie focuses on his business and refuses to bundle marketing", followed by "Yunji publicly stated in the program that he has no relationship with Cong Lie", "Cong Lie officially terminates his contract and leaves Hanhai", "The market value of Hanhai is like a broken bamboo" and so on.

Comments online have been mixed.

[Brother Lie no longer has to worry about being pestered by licking dogs!Can focus on releasing a new album! 】

【Omo!Cong Lie is officially single again, right?Waiting hard for new bricks! ! 】

[I'm sick upstairs!Who the hell do you say is licking a dog! 】

[It was originally a lazy script of the program group, whoever really feels is the nine leaking fish, okay? 】

[Amitabha, my CP, my fire burning cloud! ! ! 】

【Yunji is awesome!Set off firecrackers for my cloud to welcome the return of my cloud god! 】

[Wow Yun is so courageous, that's Cong Lie, if he says he will terminate the contract, he will terminate the contract! 】

[Maybe who took the initiative, it's hard to say if Cong Lie resigned. 】

[How wonderful Yunji is, if Hanhai is willing to sign me, I am willing to work for Yunji for the rest of his life as long as he can see me every day, Yun! 】

[It’s really awesome, I see who else says that I Yun is the second generation of rich (.) Without Yun’s family, I Yun can still become Yun! ! 】

【that is!My cloud is the rich generation! 】

【My cloud! yyds! 】

The newly promoted "rich generation" moved to a new home less than two kilometers away from the company, so it is very convenient to commute to get off work every day.

But during the company's rising period, there are more and more things.

Liao Bingqiao's affairs are a little more relaxed, and he is about to start planning and promoting Cao Zhen's comeback.

Every day, there are capital parties queuing up to ask for meal appointments. Even at breakfast time, there are people queuing up at the door of the company to pass business cards and invite Yunji to the tea restaurant.

So after Yunji moved, he dragged him to the company without even opening his suitcase.

There is a separate washroom in his office, and there are no major problems in his daily life. He takes a shower in the shower downstairs every day, and the dirty clothes are sent to dry cleaning.

Except for going home the next day to replenish Zha Xiaoli's dog food, Yunji spent the night on the sofa in the office for two consecutive weeks.

He was so tired during the day that he was too lazy to run back and forth.

Hard work is hard work, and the results are still very outstanding.

Now that Yunji's name is mentioned, the entire Beijing circle knows that he has revived the dead end in his hands.

How many people who once seemed to be dying of old age and not seeing each other suddenly sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, calling Yunji attentively to ask if Yunji had time to get together.

In the afternoon there was another joint venture bureau, and Yunzhong was going to make up for some food for lunch.

While making instant noodles, he called Yun Shu, but the kid stopped answering.

He frowned, and was about to call again when there was a knock on the office door.

"Enter."

He hasn't seen Cong Lie much since the contract was terminated.

Yunji looked at Cong Lie habitually with a professional eye.

Maybe it's because he doesn't need to appear on the scene recently, and now his hair is a bit long, which makes him not very energetic.

"I'll bring you something to eat, and I'll be leaving right away." Cong Lie put the insulation bag in his hand on his desk.

Yunji took a look at the things he brought, and thought about his words, "I don't really need it, you can take it home and eat it yourself."

Cong Lie looked at the pitifully small cup of instant noodles in front of him, and said in a low voice, "You must eat this all the time."

"I don't always eat this." Yunji frowned and denied.

Cong Lie was silent for a long time, as if he couldn't help it, he opened his mouth, "I know I can't control it, but you think about it for yourself. You can't eat it even if you go out to eat. It's uncomfortable to eat this kind of thing at noon. what to do?"

Yunji couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Are you following me?"

"I don't need to follow you." Cong Lie shook his head, "I don't know if I take a look now?"

He squatted down in front of Yunji and looked up at him, "I don't ask for anything from you, as long as you eat well and take care of your health, I will never bother you, okay?"

"First of all, I don't eat instant noodles every day, and second, I don't have to tell you what I eat." Yunji stirred up the instant noodles in the cup, "Didn't we make it clear last time? We are not lovers, friends, or colleagues. The only meaningful thing you said just now is that you have nothing to do with me."

Seeing that Yunji was thinner than when the two of them separated, Cong Lie was so anxious that his eye sockets were burning, but he still didn't dare to speak loudly, "I don't care, I don't care about you. I beg you, okay? I beg you to have a good meal, don't be like this...you don't let me take care of it, can you take care of yourself?"

"There is nothing wrong with me." Yunji answered him sincerely. "And there is one thing I really don't understand. You think it's not right for a rich second generation not to work, and it's not right to work. As for a child born to a rich family, what do you think? How should I live?"

Ever since Yunji left, Cong Lie hasn't been able to sleep well one day.

Opening and closing his eyes, his mind is full of whether Yunji is doing well, and whether he has eaten on time.

People from Yunji came over to hand over to Liang Chao as he promised, and helped Cong Lie set up a new studio.

Cong Lie asked them, but the group of people just said, "Boss Yun is very busy, we don't see much of it".

Cong Lie knew that no one could drink Yunji now, but Yunji's body and appetite seemed to have a hook and a fishing line attached to his heart, and he hung it day and night.

When he first entered the door and saw Yunji's thin face, his heart ached.

On one side of the office are piles of suitcases and hanging shirts, and there are cleansing and toothbrush cups on the shelf.

It seems that Yunji has been making do here all along.

"There's nothing wrong with you." Cong Lie just repeated his words, not daring to continue.

He wanted to ask him why he was so thin, but the stupid things Cong Lie said and did in his previous life blocked his mouth one by one.

He was so distressed that he couldn't breathe, so he just took out the meals in the thermal bag one by one, "Can you eat two serious meals? Don't stay in the office at night."

He was a little bit speechless while talking, and took a low breath.

"You take the things." Yunji's tone was still calm, "I will eat other things when I have time, so you don't have to worry about it. Now you don't owe me rent, and I have no position to eat what you cook."

Cong Lie stood still and didn't move.

"I know my own body very well." Yunji opened a contract on the table, took a sip of instant noodle soup while looking at it, "I know how to mix meat and vegetables, work and rest regularly, and take medicine on time. I remember the doctor's orders, You don't need to worry about these. If there is nothing else, you can go."

Cong Lie stood by the table, and silently put the meals back into the thermal bag one by one, "Then I'll leave them here, take them out and eat when you're hungry, and throw them away if you're not."

"I don't know how to eat." Yunji didn't look at him again, "And I will tell the gate guard that I hope you don't come here again."

Seeing that Cong Lie still didn't move, he had no choice but to emphasize his tone, "It's pointless to entangle."

After the sound of closing the door, Yunji put down the disposable fork in his hand, and leaned on the swivel chair tiredly.

Originally he thought he hadn't contacted for such a long time, but Cong Lie finally gave up.

There is nothing wrong with the two of them returning to the bridge and returning to the road.

They just had no fate.

After Xu Peng found out about being a C-funded student, he immediately withdrew from the project, and he never used the school's old mailbox again.

If he had known early on that Cong Lie was a student he sponsored, his mentality might have been different.

But regardless of whether it was a coincidence or not, Yunji felt that such an official end would be a good thing for both parties.

But he didn't expect Cong Lie to come and say such a thing again today.

Why doesn't he know that eating instant noodles is not good?

But he just has no appetite, and feels sick when he sees food.

He had been to a psychiatrist, but he couldn't tell the truth about his rebirth, and he had to modify a lot of the doctor's questions before answering them.

In the end, he moved from the mental health department to the gastroenterology department.

It is still those medicines, mainly conditioning, supplemented by treatment.

He's not interested, not just in food.

The feeling of emptiness that occasionally appeared before is still there, and it only subsides a lot when I am working.

So Hanhai has a lot of things to do now, which is a good thing for him in many ways.

Every night at ten o'clock in the morning rely on medicine to fall asleep, start work on time at five o'clock in the morning, complete a compact day, and so on.

He just needs to go up straight, without worrying too much about his future.

There was another knock on the door. He thought it was Cong Lie who had left and returned, and said impatiently, "I'm busy."

But the door was still pushed open by someone he didn't expect.

Tenzin was wearing casual attire, with a bald head poking through the door, "The poor monk will disturb you."

When Yunji saw that it was him, he couldn't help laughing, "What brought you here?"

They also passed a lot of letters during the last farewell in the temple.

Tenzin is a very knowledgeable and interesting person. He knows astronomy and geography well. Apart from always joking about asking Yunji to keep him company, talking to him is really open-minded.

"I'll go back to Jingzhou to see my parents every now and then." Tenzin took off his backpack and sat down on the sofa, "It happened that Dawa asked me to bring you some food, so I'll stop by look at you."

He opened the bag and began to take out bags of dry cheese and dried beef, "When I left, her family was already looking at the air tickets to the seaside, so I guess they are all leaving now."

"The little girl also sent me a message. I can see that she is very happy." Yunji poured Tenzin a glass of warm water, "Jingzhou has been so hot these two days, it's been hard work."

"I think you are the one who worked hard." Tenzin took a sip of water, "Last time you were at most a little thinner than the average person. Now I see how you are exhausted like this."

Yunji paused, "Just be busy with work, and relax after a while, and it will get better gradually."

Tenzin shook his head, "I used to think so too."

Yunji is very taboo to communicate with others, and just listens quietly.

"I'm a monk, no matter whether I'm capable or not, I can't get around the word 'crossing'." Tenzin seemed to be able to hear what he was thinking, "I don't ask about your affairs, but I can always tell you something. Let's talk about ourselves?"

Seeing that Yunji was silent, he continued, "Last time you asked me why I was born by the prayer wheel, and I said it was for the word 'love', do you remember?"

"Being born is like passing away. Then when I was still in the secular world, I can call it 'previous life'." Tenzin took out a string of silver hands from nowhere, and slowly twirled them in his hands.

Originally, Yunji didn't like to listen to other people's private matters, but when he was about to decline politely, he heard his last sentence.

He leaned forward slightly and looked at Tenzing with his head tilted.

"There was a person who loved me in the previous life." Tenzin said this very peacefully, "He loved me like life."

"But I was the same as you at that time. I had a little reputation in a circle." He seemed to be telling a story about someone else, with a gentle voice, "and he was a very authoritative senior in the circle, and his status was much higher than mine. He was tall. Handsome, knowledgeable and humorous, he is the dream of many people, and he chose to pursue me."

He continued: "I also agreed in private. But I don't want anyone to think that I am using my personal relationship to facilitate my future, so I deceive him."

"What did you lie to him?" Yunji couldn't help asking.

"In the beginning, I hoped that he would cooperate with me to hide it, and claimed that we were colleagues on all occasions." Tenzin looked at him, "I may not be able to see it now, but I was a workaholic at that time, and I often worked overtime until midnight. "

"Then one night, I was continuing to work in the lab, and he came to pick me up." Tenzin closed his eyes slightly, "He had a drink and came to kiss me. Then in the office, he couldn't help it. "

Hearing this, Yunji still didn't hear much deceit.

"Then a colleague who came to pick up the materials came in and saw us through the blinds." Tenzin continued: "At that time, my career was on the rise, and my work received a repair notice from a top journal, that is to say It is very likely that with that article, I can get the title that many scholars at the same time dream of in a short period of time."

He bowed his head, "And he was the correspondent for that article."

Yunji doesn't know much about the academic circle, but he knows that the corresponding author is equivalent to the boss of a paper, and the first author is considered to be the person who contributes the work and earns the most.

If there is nepotism between the two, it is easy to be criticized and become the target of attack in various subsequent project applications.

"Of course, there are many scientific researchers who are husband and wife teams." Tenzin smiled, "But I was too strong at the time. I think I spent three years of hard work to complete the work independently. Why do people misunderstand that it is by climbing?" What about the bed?"

"So I was out of anger and blamed him for everything. I broke up with him very decisively and he agreed."

Yunji looked at him, and heard him continue: "Actually, he did a lot of things to save him, but I was very young at that time, and my views on things were very straightforward and one-sided. In order to get rid of him, I even discussed with someone to act Marriage drama."

"It's that kind of contract marriage, only signed for three months." Tenzin's eyes were a little red, but he didn't stop, "Then on my wedding day, he made a very bad choice."

He lowered his head, his voice was very slow, "Later, I thought about it, he probably chose such an extreme method because he never wanted to see me again."

There was a brief silence in the office.

Yunji blinked, wondering if he should comfort him.

First of all, in his mind, Tenzin is a person who is three feet above the ground, and should not be entangled in these secular worlds at all.

Secondly, Yunji is not very good at listening to other people's thoughts.

Tenzin smiled, and returned to his indifferent look, "Then I was as busy as you for a while, and ended up being sent to the first aid during working hours. That's why I came to you today."

Yunji didn't understand why everyone ended up worrying about him, so he couldn't help laughing, "I'm doing fine, really, don't worry about me."

"I never said you had a bad life." Tenzin took a deep look at him, "I also walked on the same difficult road, and I also know what it's like for people to use themselves to fill the void in their hearts. .It took me a long time to crawl out of that hole myself, so I don't want to see you struggling in it."

Just as Yunji wanted to say that he was not suffering from the word "love", Tenzin interrupted him, "Last time when you came to the mountain, I told you that you had serious concerns, and you denied it. Now I say that your heart is empty. You also deny it. In fact, what you want to convince is not me, but your own heart."

"Yunji, I'm not here to expose your scars. I have no right to intervene in any of your own private affairs, because the poor monk is just a monk who preaches scriptures and can't give advice on worldly affairs." Tenzin turned his silver hand and lost a few Quite serious, "It's just that since you and I are destined, I'll come to you to practice the theory I learned from the scriptures, do you mind?"

Hearing what he said, Yunji relaxed and smiled slightly, "Maybe you are right."

"The Buddha said that you can't ask for suffering." Tenzin looked at him. "In fact, sometimes the suffering is not only unable to ask, but also not knowing what to ask for. I also lost my way, thinking that enriching time can exchange for inner peace. But in fact' The term "insatiable desire" not only refers to greed, but also to confusion."

"Sometimes people let go of too much at one time, and instead lose their own direction."

"Master, there's nothing I can't let go of." Yunji smiled and shook his head, rearranging the materials on the table, "Just pretend you're ignorant and can't figure it out."

Tenzin looked at him for a while, then smiled, "You are not stupid, you are extremely intelligent, I just hope you don't hurt yourself."

As he spoke, he took off the silver hand in his hand and placed it on the contract that Yunji had just signed.

Out of politeness, Yunji picked up the string of big silver beads that didn't look clean, and was about to say thank you when his phone rang.

Something happened to Yun Shu.