forgotten island

"Zhang Dong~" The man's voice was soft and charming, he moved and looked at Zhang Chengyi with some dissatisfaction.

Zhang Chengyi looked down at him, stood up expressionlessly, straightened his clothes: "Go out."

The man was startled, and wanted to open his mouth to act coquettishly, but was frightened back by Zhang Chengyi's eyes, and immediately sat up from the table without stopping for half a second, quickly put on his clothes, and then disappeared in front of Zhang Chengyi without stopping.

Zhang Chengyi walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, lit a cigarette casually, and took a puff. He lowered his eyes and looked down, but it was too high, and he could only see densely moving dots. Zhang Chengyi held it in his mouth a little irritably. The cigarette was taken down.

Last night, Zhang Chengyi had some free time, and inadvertently recalled Nanqing's appearance in the theater, so he went to visit the Bowei of Nanqing University by accident.

As a result, nothing else was seen, but the most popular photo was pushed to the top.It's hard for Zhang Chengyi not to pay attention.

The technique of taking pictures is not very good, and the light is very dark. If the two protagonists in the photo are not outstanding, it must be a mediocre photo.

In the photo, Nan Qing is lying on a cello in his arms, his eyes are slightly drooping, and he is hiding under a cold white lamp. The expression on his face is as quiet as if covered with a thin layer of moonlight. Looking at a man, the man has a good figure, only revealing a neat and delicate side face, his slender fingertips are pressing on a few keys, behind them there is a big tree hidden in the dark environment, it is swaying, with the The tiny flowers looked like a girl dancing to the accompaniment, surrounded by cloudy and dark colors, only the halo of light became their direct light on the stage.

Zhang Chengyi stared at it for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and closed the computer. He sat on the chair for a long time without any movement. After a while, he stood up and left the office, leaving only a heavy back.

The next day Zhang Chengyi found someone, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he just wanted to vent.It's just that he didn't expect Nan Qing to appear in the office. For a second, his mind went blank, and the emotions in his heart were so complicated that he didn't know what it was. But after a second, Zhang Chengyi returned to his original state, and he suddenly thought of yesterday Zhang Chengyi couldn't help but say bad things, and accidentally hurt Nan Qing, which made Zhang Chengyi lose interest.

He smoked two cigarettes by the window by himself before waiting for Jiang Yan to come. He didn't ask a word, waiting for Jiang Yan to explain.

He was very dissatisfied with Nanqing's illness last time. Although Jiang Yan did call him and send him a message about it, why didn't he report it a second time?

In addition, today, the dissatisfaction is about to reach a critical point. If it weren't for Jiang Yan's relationship with him for so many years, Zhang Chengyi would have let him go.

Zhang Chengyi turned around, he was tall, Jiang Yan was held in his shadow, an invisible pressure swept over for a moment, Jiang Yan forced himself to straighten his back.

"Zhang Dong." Jiang Yan called him respectfully.

"Explain what happened today." Zhang Chengyi said, a half-burned cigarette was still vaguely held between his middle finger and index finger, and a thin stream of smoke rose.

He opened his mouth: "Today..." He paused, Nanqing's injured forehead and those eyes that were holding back tears suddenly flashed in his mind, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Nanqing is injured."

Zhang Chengyi froze for a moment, his eyebrows frowned instantly, he stuffed the filter tip into his mouth, took a deep breath, almost instantly he understood what Jiang Yan was hiding, he squinted his eyes and looked straight at Looking at Jiang Yan, the next second, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked Jiang Yan, and Jiang Yan was kicked to the ground.

"How dare you have such thoughts." Zhang Chengyi was very smart, and immediately guessed that what happened today was intentional by Jiang Yan. He sneered, "Get lost."

This has two meanings, Jiang Yan has been with him for so long, how can he not understand, get out of the company, get out of this city.

"Zhang Dong." He lowered his head and stood up with the floor propped up. "Mr. Nan Qing is fine, please let him go."

Zhang Chengyi: "Unexpectedly, you are still an infatuated kind. After following me for so long, a mere plaything dares to touch me." His tone was full of sarcasm and disdain.

plaything?

Jiang Yan raised his head, his eyes were red, the person he loved carefully turned into a plaything in others' mouths.He was so angry that his hands were shaking, and he really wanted to go up and punch the person in front of him, but he clearly knew that he was powerless, no matter whether it was power or strength.

Looking at Jiang Yan's appearance, Zhang Chengyi felt a little ridiculous: "Jiang Yan, I forgot to tell you that it was Nan Qing who locked the lock voluntarily and became that beautiful canary in my cage. Believe it or not, even if he Seeing today's scene, as long as I give a call, he will still appear obediently."

Jiang Yan didn't speak.

Zhang Chengyi twitched his lips, picked up his phone, and made a call in front of him: "Hello, Nanqing, I'm hungry. I'm at work now, and I want to eat your cooking." After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for the other party to reply. Just hung up the phone.

Zhang Chengyi casually threw the phone on the table: "Look, he will come soon."

Seeing Zhang Chengyi's confident and indifferent look, Jiang Yan felt cold in his heart.

He prayed, prayed that Nanqing would not come, at least not now.

When Nanqing received the call, he had just returned home, and the wound was just rinsed. Hearing that Zhang Chengyi said he was hungry, he wanted to ask if he could order a takeaway, because he was really tired today and didn't want to go to his company. .But Zhang Chengyi didn't give him a chance to finish talking, so he hung up. He stood dryly in front of the cold mirror with his mobile phone, and finally just silently put the mobile phone back in his pocket, and then went to the kitchen.

When Nan Zhao arrived, Zhang Chengyi was looking at the contract, while Jiang Yan was standing not far away. Hearing the sound of the door opening, both of them raised their heads. Jiang Yan's eyes were particularly disappointed and sad. Nan Qing didn't look at each other for a long time. , just drifted past, and finally landed on Zhang Chengyi's face.

He acted as if nothing had happened: "I'm afraid you'll wait too long, so I made seafood noodles, okay?"

Zhang Chengyi stood up and walked in front of Nan Qing, but he didn't take the heat preservation box in his hand, and raised his hand to flip the hair on his forehead: "Why didn't you deal with it and came here."

Nan Qing froze and took a step back, but Zhang Chengyi brought them back again. The two of them were very close, and there was an outsider. Nan Qing twisted his body uncomfortably: "No, it's not too serious, so we won't deal with it." .”

Zhang Chengyi kissed him on the mouth, turned to Jiang Yan and said, "You can handle it for him."

When Nan Qing heard this, he quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no, no need."

Zhang Chengyi twitched the corner of his mouth in satisfaction: "That's right, I don't trust others, so let me do it. Is it okay? Nanqing?"

Nan Qing looked at Zhang Chengyi suspiciously.

May I?

Is Zhang Chengyi getting my consent?Maybe I got it wrong.

"Is it okay?" Zhang Chengyi asked again.

Now Nan Qing heard clearly, and he nodded obediently.

Murder is just that.

Jiang Yan saw all these in his eyes, like Ling Chi: "Dong Zhang, I, I'll go first." His voice trembled a little.When Nan Qing looked over, he saw that Jiang Yan's eyes were very red.

Zhang Chengyi didn't look at Jiang Yan again, and said lightly, "Let's go."

"Are you all right, Jiang Yan?"

Jiang Yan's raised footsteps stopped abruptly in Nanqing's words, his back was as stiff as a piece of iron, he wanted to say, Nanqing, please go, don't be here anymore.But... Nan Qingming had already seen that scene, and was even injured because of this incident, but why did he come running over just a phone call, just a phone call, why?Does he have no self-respect?Doesn't his heart hurt?He doesn't understand.Thoughts were racing through his brain, but the reality was only a few seconds later. In the end, Jiang Yan didn't say anything, but said softly, "I'm fine. Nanqing."

This was the first time Jiang Yan called his name seriously.

Also the last time.