The whole world thinks I still love him [Rebirth]

After Yunji was discharged from the hospital the next day, Cong Lie personally sent him back to the villa.

Yun Shuwo sleeps at Yunji's house until almost nine o'clock, and still doesn't know anything.

When Yunji was hospitalized yesterday, he insisted not to let Cong Lie tell Yun Shu, fearing that he would become impulsive and cause trouble.

Seeing Cong Lie, Yun Shu was a little surprised, "Why are you here again?"

After all, the man hadn't been seen for weeks.

"Send your brother home." Cong Lie followed Yunji all the way to the sofa, helped him to sit down, reached out and gently wiped the thin sweat on his forehead, "Are you hungry? You didn't eat anything in the morning."

He was admitted to the hospital in a hurry yesterday, and Yunji's condition was not stable, and he always complained of pain when he fell asleep. Cong Lie didn't dare to leave the ground for half a step and stayed overnight.

In the morning, Liang Chao bought some breakfast from outside, and Yunji barely drank two sips of instant soy milk.

"Later." Yunji didn't have a good rest in the hospital, and he didn't have much strength yet, and he didn't want to eat.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll eat later." Cong Lie gently stroked his arm with some comfort.

Yun Shu personally guarded Yunji for this period of time, and only then did he realize how meticulously Cong Lie took care of him.

When Cong Lie was cooking before, he was asked to count the prickly ash for steaming fish, and Yun Shu thought it was outrageous.

Later, he found out that Yunji got dizzy when he got up early, and his feet were prone to swell if he didn't soak his feet at night.

Cong Lie was particular about the exact temperature of the foot bath water for Yunji.

It's as if Yunji is the center of the Milky Way, and Cong Lie is a satellite orbiting around him non-stop.

Yun Shu held Zha Xiaoli close to Yunji, sniffled suddenly, "Brother, where did you go last night?"

"What's wrong with handling a little work in the company?" Yunji said lightly.

"Working in a company," Yun Shu frowned, "Then why do you smell like hospital medicine?"

"Hey," Cong Lie separated Yun Shu from his brother, "Your brother has been tired all night, let him rest for a while."

Yun Shu passed him, carefully looked at Yunji's expression for a while, and became nervous, "No, you just went to the hospital. What's wrong with you?"

Cong Lie was afraid that Yunji would feel uncomfortable, so he took a pillow for his waist, supported him, and asked his opinion: "I'll tell Yun Shu, take a rest. If I'm wrong, you can correct me again. OK?"

Yunji hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

After all, he asked Yun Shu to tell him about it, and he didn't know where to start.

Cong Lie turned to look at Yun Shu, "Let's talk about it first, you may disagree with what I'm going to say from various angles, but you have to control your emotions. Your brother is still not feeling well , you can't make noise, can you do it?"

Yun Shu was a little unconvinced, "My brother and dad never taught me that, you alone..."

"Can it be done?" Cong Lie didn't have the patience for Yunshu to deal with Yunji, his voice didn't rise, but his eyebrows were already raised.

"...Yes." Yun Shu said to herself in her heart, she had to endure it for Yunji.

He stared at Cong Lie, waiting for him to say.

"In general, Yun Shichu personally suppressed Han Hai in order to force your brother to return to Yun's house, but your brother made it clear to him that he has his own way to go." Cong Lie's tone softened a bit.

"And then?" Yun Shu pondered Yun Shichu's temper in her heart, "Can my dad give in easily?"

"He can't." Cong Lie shrugged, "So Yunji proposed to sever the father-son relationship with him."

Yun Shu's eyes widened in an instant, and Cong Lie immediately reminded him: "What did you promise just now?"

"No." Yun Shu's voice was deliberately lowered, but her tone was still fierce, "What do you mean? Are there any conflicts that cannot be negotiated? You..."

Cong Lie winked at him and shook his head lightly.

Yun Shu was about to burst into flames, but she just licked her lips, "They can do whatever they like, just don't cut off ties with me, and I'm not happy to suffer from this splint all day long."

Cong Lie secretly gave him a thumbs up, turned around and looked at Yunji, straightened his forehead hair, and asked him softly: "It's done, Yun Shu has no objections. Go to bed and sleep? I'll carry you there."

Yunji shook his head, "I haven't showered, so it's not clean."

Cong Lie knew that he just didn't want to move, so he didn't force him, and carefully covered him with a blanket, "I'll go to the kitchen to get some food, if you feel uncomfortable, just call me, okay?"

Yunji neither agreed nor refused.

Cong Lie rubbed his fingers lightly, "I'm in the kitchen."

Afraid that Yun Shu couldn't help talking nonsense, Cong Lie took him along to cook.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he was dissatisfied, "This cauliflower is not organic, and the taste is not good."

"How can marshmallow and white sugar be used together?"

"Yunji only eats salt-reduced light soy sauce, and the straw mushroom has a sour taste."

"Why? Yun Shu, why do you buy frozen meat? Didn't I tell you before that Yunji doesn't eat frozen meat?"

Yun Shu was about to collapse, "My father and my brother are about to sever their father-son relationship, can you stop telling me that tomatoes need to be scalded in advance!"

"Why can't you say it?" Cong Lie picked up an egg and pointed it at the light, "In my opinion, an egg is much more meaningful than a weak father-son relationship, at least it can supplement nutrition."

"If I were you," Cong Lie looked down at Yun Shu, with a hint of warning in his tone, "I would never bother Yunji with this matter, he has nothing wrong with this matter."

"...Understood." Yun Shu disagreed with Cong Lie in other matters.

But when it comes to Yunji, he can't say enough about him.

Then he glanced at Cong Lie again, and said briefly, "Be careful."

Cong Lie was just taking the time to sprinkle salt into the pot, but he didn't hear clearly for a moment, "What?"

"My dad." Yun Shu muttered softly, "He will definitely not do anything to my brother, but it's hard to say anything to you."

"It scared me to death." Cong Lie answered casually, skimmed a spoonful of soup from the pot, and sipped the saltiness, "Well, it's just right."

Yun Shu felt that worrying about feeding the dog was superfluous, so she just concentrated on washing the vegetables and ignored him.

Cong Lie did all the steaming, stewing, frying, and seasoning for lunch by himself, and Yun Shu was only in charge of cutting the side dishes.

Cong Lie also thought the potato shreds he had sliced ​​were uneven in thickness.

The two chatted again.

After the dishes were ready, Yun Shu walked to the restaurant with the plate.

Cong Lie stopped him in a low voice, and raised his chin towards the coffee table in the living room, "Take it there."

Yun Shu stared at him and mouthed: "Dining on the coffee table?"

"Hiss," Cong Lie became impatient, "so much nonsense."

Yun Shu shook his fist at him.

"Your brother is not feeling well, do you have to ask him to get up and sit down again?" Cong Lie gave Yun Shu the back of the head, "I'm old enough to not hurt anyone."

"Where's your prestige!" Not to be outdone, Yun Shu cursed and kicked Cong Lie in a low voice.

Cong Lie didn't bother with him, walked to the sofa, held Yunji's hand and gently rubbed it, "Wake up, get up and eat something, or you'll be uncomfortably hungry."

Yun Shu finally found out, and Cong Lie could only be considered a person when he was talking to Yunji.

At other times, it is always a dog.

Yunji frowned and refused to move, "Wait a minute, I feel uncomfortable."

"Why is it uncomfortable?" Cong Lie immediately helped the man into his arms to protect him, "Chest tightness? Or dizziness?"

Yun Shu looked on in shock, then gestured to Cong Lie: Are you back together?

Cong Lie made a "silence" gesture towards him fiercely, and lowered his head to listen to Yunji's words.

In just a few seconds, Yunji sat up propped up.

Cong Lie immediately brought him a glass of warm water graciously, "It's okay, don't worry, take your time."

Yunji drank the water, got up again and washed his face.

Cong Lie followed step by step, until he sat down, and then sat down next to him.

Three people eat at a table.

Yun Shu watched coldly, the more he watched, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Although Yunji looked unhappy, his appetite for this meal was obviously better than before.

I usually eat at most two bites of staple food, but today I have already eaten one and a half shrimp dumplings and a small bowl of rice.

While feeling aggrieved, Yun Shu filled another bowl full of rice for herself.

Cong Lie's cooking is indeed incomprehensible.

It feels like those very common seasonal ingredients, after his hands, seem to have a special taste.

It's not just delicious, but somehow makes people feel that they are important.

Cong Lie himself ate absent-mindedly.

He kept staring at the clouded bowl.

Probably also hungry, Yunji ate the first half of the meal fairly well.

But he ate half of the second shrimp dumpling, and he couldn't finish it, so he took small bites.

Cong Lie immediately stretched out his bowl, "If you can't eat more, give it to me."

"It's okay, I can eat." Yunji replied unhurriedly.

Cong Lie directly took the shrimp dumplings out of his bowl, "This one is cold, if you still want to eat it, just grab a new one."

Yun Shu watched while eating, and Yunji did not pick up any new shrimp dumplings, and put down his chopsticks after two mouthfuls of pork rib soup.

Only then did Cong Lie officially start eating, and he finished eating after three times, five times and two times.

When Cong Lie started to clean up the tableware, Yunji said, "Just put it away, I'll do it myself."

Cong Lie paused while holding the bowl and chopsticks, "It's okay, I'll wash the bowl before leaving."

Yunji licked his lips, with rare hesitation on his face, "If he makes things difficult for you..."

Cong Lie interfered in the affairs between him and Yun Shichu, and he couldn't guarantee that he would not be angered.

"Don't worry," Cong Lie raised his head and smiled at him, "I have nothing to lose except you."

The room fell silent.

Yunji turned his head and looked at the roses that were blooming for the next time outside the window, "You worked hard last night, go back and rest early."

What Yun Shu didn't expect was that Cong Lie really left.

Then for the next month, he would come at meal time, and he didn't have to bombard Yunji after cooking, he would just watch Yunji eat and leave by himself.

And the day after Yunji published in the newspaper announcing that he and Yun Shichu had severed their father-son relationship and renounced their inheritance rights, Han Hai's decline came to a halt.

I heard that the capital that withdrew at the beginning is now crying under the door of Yunji to come back, and there have been many troubles and apologies.

However, Yunji rejected all of them on the grounds that "it has already found a better partner".

In early September, Cong Lie's new album "Inspiration" came out, and the first song released was called "Missing You", which swept the screens of major social platforms overnight.

[I feel like Cong Lie's voice has changed?It felt deeper, and my heart trembled when I heard it. . 】

【really.I also think that it is not only good to hear, but also has the taste of eloquence. 】

[Did Cong Lie say in the "Celebrity Talk" that his songs have people to pay tribute to? 】

[I also remember that he said that he would think of certain people when he wrote songs. 】

[So, who is it?After Huoshao Yunbe, Cong Lie fell in love again? 】

[I know, woo woo woo but I can't say sisters!I have to keep it a secret! 】

[Don't be so oblivious!Say it!When you are caught, I will deliver food to you! 】

[I really can't say that I have to change the patient's medicine! 】

[Don't go—sister——]

Until a lottery trumpet named "Cool Cool Moonlight" repeatedly reposted Cong Lie's new song's first Weibo: @汉海云集.

A new round of discussion boom has been set off on the Internet.

Because this account has released a lot of detailed clues about Cong Lie and Yunji together, each time it is well-founded.

[This sister is at the forefront every time, but Huoshaoyun has already been watching you know. 】

【ah!gather!Is it clouds?The person Cong Lie misses day and night? 】

[Follow the artist's work, thank you. 】

[Didn't the two of them break up their seats long ago? .At the beginning, Hanhai issued an official statement, CP fans will not even forget your "official first year" before it has passed, right?Brother Lie Dumei thank you. 】

[Upstairs, I advise you to be kind. Hanhai made a statement that was Yunji rejecting Cong Lie. Now it is Cong Lie who is singing and confessing. You appreciate it carefully. 】

[Cong Lie has already fallen, I bet 100 yuan. 】

[It's a ball, give the child a sip!Help Aite@汉海云集】

Amidst the debate, the gathered Hanhai official blog generously reposted: Bless "Bouquet"

The uproar heated up.

【Who save me! CP powder is on the verge of extinction [oxygen inhalation]]

【What's the meaning?Is my CP really cool? 】

[Cong - Lie -]

[@曾玉@曾凌@洛凌What should I do! ! 】

As if in response, Cong Lie released Inspiration's second single "Can I Be Your Satellite" a few days later.

There are wailing all over the Internet, and the song has already begun to be described as "sad and moving".

Some people gathered in crazy circles below, but they never responded.

Someone even sent a private message to Cong Lie's "One Hundred Ways to Chase a Wife" PDF document via email, and it showed "the other party has read it".

New trending searches occupy the homepage of Weibo: "Cong Lie's new confession is invalid", "The whole world knows who Cong Lie is chasing", "Chasing wife crematorium novel recommendation".

Among them, netizen "Xiao Xingxiang" posted a Weibo that was top-ranked in the top search: I went to the vegetable market to help my mother sell vegetables every day after the summer vacation, and I often saw a man who was super tall and super sexy! !He always comes early in the morning to buy groceries, and he is very proficient in groceries... His face is tightly covered and the probability of body sensation is too low, so I dare not say, but I doubt it!I have been deeply suspicious!He is Cong Lie [picture] [picture]

In the two pictures that follow, a tall man is wearing a pure black disposable mask, the brim of the hat is pulled down so low that his face is completely invisible, but from the exposed ears and neck, it can be seen that he is very fair and young.

The pure cotton white T-shirt he was wearing was simple and ordinary, but his broad shoulders gave off a strong male hormone atmosphere.

It's just that the way he looked down at the bundle of Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum in his hand was very focused and proficient, which made him blend harmoniously into the background of the vegetable market, as if he was really just a college student who came to help the family with errands early in the morning.

It's hard to think of the king in the music world.

There are over 10 comments in [-] minutes below.

[! ! !If it wasn't for Cong Lie, I would have eaten my phone. 】

[There is no need to doubt, with this shoulder shape and streamlined forearm, there is no other one. 】

[Good guy, no wonder the blog post put out one by one, and they are busy shopping for groceries together!Cong Lie, you are so ruthless! 】

[Food market?Cong Lie still cooking at home?Help?Is there anything this man can't do? 】

【Buying food?Is it the kind of grocery shopping for my wife, Yunji? 】

Soon more and more "witnesses" appeared:

[It was the blogger who started it first, so I'll come too.I met this "unknown handsome guy" several times at the school gate to buy fried skewers, and he bought fried chicken tenders every time. 】

[Alumni stickers!It’s not spicy every time, right? 】

[Ah, really Cong Lie? !Then the other one I saw the other day... ah!ah!It turned out that the other one was Yunji! I couldn't believe it at the time!Oh shit!The other one is a little shorter than him, wears a mask more, is very thin, and has very beautiful eyes! 】

[Counter code!Is there a puppy! 】

【Yes!There is a cute little fat dog! 】

[The handsome guy in the photo... I saw him in the hospital for surgery in July!Thoracic surgery! 】

[?Didn't you hear that Cong Lie was hospitalized?Did July mean that work was stopped for personal reasons? 】

[Faced with the family members!During that time, Yunji fell ill! 】

[The class representative came to organize: Yunji was sick and Cong Lie stopped work/Yunji loves to eat fried skewers Cong Lie bought fried skewers without adding spice/Yunji has a bad stomach. Someone turn, is there anything missing? 】

[Help!Yunji, take a quick look at Cong Lie!The child is too miserable hahahaha! 】

Cong Lie's third song was released under the enthusiastic support of the Internet.

But it's a song that fans have heard once.

Cong Lie sang its maiden version at that concert whose name was never announced.

@钟燕: @汉海云集 "God Is Listening" [share link].

This single topped the major music charts on the day of its release, and the old work of the joint Cong Lie can be called a killer.

But the comment with the highest number of likes under Cong Lie's Weibo shouted: "Cub! You cut the wrong number!"

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"Netizens are so funny hahahaha, they are really good at being funny." Fu Qing had a group of newcomers under her hands today, and she was in a good mood.

Recently, seeing Yunji's condition getting better day by day, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

In Fu Qing's view, it is much more difficult to bring Yunji back to life than to save Hanhai.

She leaned against Yunji's desk, "Yunyun, have you listened to that song? It's very nice. Let me tell you something, Cong Lie is Cong Lie."

"Not yet." After signing the last contract, Yunji leaned back on the swivel chair and rubbed his eyes.

As soon as the office door slammed, Fu Qing turned her head, "Here?"

She was not surprised at all, because recently Cong Lie picked up Yunji to and from get off work on time every day.

Rain or shine.

Cong Lie nodded to her, walked to the table, and bowed beside Yunji, "Is it over, are you tired?"

"Aren't you busy yourself? Don't bother to pick me up." Yunji stood up and picked up his coat.

Cong Lie followed unhurriedly, and put on the clothes he brought, "It's cooling down a bit, you don't have enough clothes."

He greeted Fu Qing and followed Yunji out.

When they went downstairs, there were only the two of them in the elevator.

Cong Lie stood respectfully on the side, turned his head slightly to look at Yunji, "Did you listen?"

He asked about the new song.

Yunji paused for half a second before replying, "No."

Cong Lie lowered his head and smiled.

Because the place where I live is close, if I am not too tired when I get off work, Yunji chooses to walk.

It was already dark, and the dim street lights were scattered among the shadows of Lu Li's trees.

It did cool down a bit.

Yunji walked in front, and Cong Lie followed unhurriedly behind.

There was a distance of five or six meters between them, one in front and one behind.

Cong Lie walked like this for half a month.

Unlike the block on the side where Yunji lives, there are some old residential buildings nearby that have not been demolished.

It was getting dark, and every household was having dinner at home, and the warm lights of thousands of families scattered in the night.

When there are fewer people on the path, it looks particularly peaceful and quiet.

The street lamp lengthened and shortened the two shadows repeatedly.

"The cloud shadow wanders... I counted my heart waves, how many ripples..."

Cong Lie's deep and magnetic singing voice is extremely soft in the moonlight, like a kind of quiet narration, eloquently.

Yunji's pace gradually slowed down.

"The sky is bright and the water is beautiful... Let me ask you how many stars are in the clear sky tonight..."

On the not-so-wide asphalt road, Cong Lie walked with his hands in his pockets singing.

His voice is as melodious as it is in front of the microphone, only the slight tremors amplified in the open space give away his nervousness.

That kind of tension was something he had never experienced before standing in front of tens of thousands of 10,000+ people.

"I stretch out my hand to you, holding the gentleness of the night that I have wasted..."

"I tell my god, how many times can I pray for you to stare at me..."

Yunji walked all the way, Cong Lie sang all the way.

Until the clouds stop.

Cong Lie walked around in front of him and gently held his face, "Come back and be my religion, okay?"

Yunji turned his face away from his palm, not wanting him to see the wetness in his eyes, "Wang bastard."

Hearing this curse, Cong Lie took a long breath, stretched out his hand to wrap him in his arms, "Yunyun curse again."

"You called 'Yunyun' too?" Yunji tried to make a hoarse voice, but was pushed back into his arms by Cong Lie.

Cong Lie hugged him, waited for him to calm down, wiped his tears with his thumb, "Let's go buy fried skewers, stop crying, okay?"

After a few seconds, Yunji had calmed down, ignored him, tightened his coat, and continued to walk forward.

No longer separated by the section in the middle, Cong Lie followed closely.

He went to shake Yunji's hand several times, but Yunji pulled away.

Finally he said softly: "Baby don't move, please, I'm going to die of distress."

Yunji didn't say a word, nor did he move his hand away.

The end of the asphalt road merges into the uphill road in front of the school.

When they walked out of the intersection, they happened to meet a small car selling fried skewers rushing to occupy the stall.

The boss turned his head and recognized them, and yelled: "Two skewers of fried chicken fillets, no spicy?"

Cong Lie put his arms around Yunji, and raised his voice to answer, "Thank you! We'll get it later."

The night was noisy amidst the fireworks in the world, but the moonlight was still gentle.

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