Grandpa is tired of this long-distance love run

"Yo, where did this young master come from?" These words startled Yan Feiran out of his dream.

In a trance, it seemed that he was looking at the opposite person with a provocative smile on his face, and said these words lightly between his lips and teeth.

It's been eight years, and every time he recalls this scene, he doesn't know whether to regret it or not.

That was the first time the two met.

At that time, he was not a popular first-line star, and Sheng Jin was not the new president of Canying Entertainment who has emerged in recent years.The two are in their prime, and everything has just begun.

When dreaming back in the middle of the night, the night is sinking up, spreading deep and shallow.Like cold sea water flooding, trapping Yan Feiran's heart, causing him to rush around and find no way out, suffering day and night.

That ray of light seemed to be right in front of my eyes.

He stretched out his hand, but he could only touch the dust left behind by the howling of the years.

In the night market with mottled lights and mixed light and shadow, the air is filled with the smell of barbecue and the smoke of charcoal fire, the proprietress shouting loudly for business, the shirtless gangsters who deliberately show their flowery arms and walk through the market, and the children selling flowers by the hem of passers-by...

It was a hot summer night full of restlessness and fireworks in the market.

The person sitting across from Yan Feiran had the words "out of place" written all over his body.

Neatly trimmed sideburns and well-groomed hairstyles.The white suit on his body is well-made and must be of great value.Prior to this, Yan Feiran had only seen this level of wiring skills on the costumes that his grandfather treasured.

And most importantly, this person.

His eyebrows and eyes are clear and handsome to the extreme, and his gestures and gestures exude a noble elegance from his bones.The eyes are smiling, like a warm spring day.

Such a person, sitting in this noisy night market, makes everything around him so unpleasant.

Yan Feiran suddenly felt that the green plastic stool the other party was sitting on was so dazzling and cheap.The oily puddles on the ground, the disposable paper cup in his hand, and even the smell in the air seemed to be ashamed of himself.

"Hey, where did this young master come from?"

Yan Feiran looked at the other party from head to toe with his gaze, and the provocative smile in his eyes was obvious, and he spit out these words lightly.

This scene, like a piece of lucky light that has been captured, is still as fresh as new after many years.

Seen from the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, the city looks like a black monster entrenched on the ground.The lights of the world are submerged in it, waiting for the arrival of dawn.

Sitting all night, again.

Inadvertent memories grow wildly like vines, the more painful they are, the more they want to touch them.

Emotions were numb due to exhaustion, confusion, hesitation, burnout... Weaving into a web called despair, eating away at him bit by bit.

Yan Feiran moved his neck, which was stiff from sitting for too long, looked at the faint ray of morning light in the sky, poured himself a glass of red wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

He slid open his phone, which had run out of power, and it popped up after browsing the unclosed news page last time: Canying Entertainment is married to the Eagle Kingdom Royal Orchestra, and the stock price has risen by the limit for three consecutive days.

"Ah……"

He laughed weakly, and his hands were shaking so much that he could barely hold the phone.

The color of his eyes changed a few times, and finally he looked at the faint blue light in the sky and made up his mind.

Open the address book, scroll down, and find one of the names, Yan Feiran quickly dialed it as if afraid of regret.

After a few rings, a sleepy "Hello?" came from the other end of the phone

At five o'clock in the morning, most people are still asleep.

Yan Feiran only felt that his mouth was full of bitterness, but his words couldn't be more firm, and he said every word very clearly: "I promise you what you said."

"Ah, what?!" There was a sputtering sound from the other end of the phone, as well as the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

He didn't speak, just waited patiently.

After a while, there was a voice from the receiver again, "Fei Ran, Fei Ran! You finally agreed to me!"

The other party was ecstatic for a while, and said incoherently: "I, I... I was so excited and fell off the bed, hey, why did I say this, I am so happy that you promised me!"

"Where are you? I want to see you!"

Compared with his excitement, Yan Feiran's eyes were extremely calm, and he said lightly: "I'm at home."

Now that the decision has been made, there is no need to twitch.

"Okay, you wait for me to come here..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Feiran's phone's battery finally couldn't hold up, and the screen went black and turned off.

Silence returned to the ears.

He froze for a few seconds, threw his phone aside, grabbed the towel and went into the bathroom.

The slender and slender body was washed by the warm water, and the water droplets rolled down along the black hair.Yan Feiran covered his face, unable to tell whether it was water or tears that flowed from between his fingers.

Say goodbye to the past.

If you can't keep it, you won't be able to keep it in the end. Why bother to be persistent?

However, there is still no trace of relaxation in my heart.

"It will be easy." Yan Feiran told himself: "As long as you let go, time is the best antidote."

No matter how people's hearts are, time still moves forward mercilessly, regardless of disregard.

As the sky lights up bit by bit, the whole city wakes up from the night with a new vitality.

The sound of car motors sounded on the street, and early risers were in a hurry.A middle-aged couple in their forties set up a breakfast stand at the intersection, and the mist rose, and there was an attractive aroma of delicious food.

Yan Feiran stopped running, pulled down the hood, covered the mask more tightly, and walked over slowly.

"Boss, here's some fried liver."

"Okay!" The boss responded enthusiastically, scooped up a spoonful of marinated fresh liver slices, put them in the boiling water of the casserole and boiled them.

"Young man, it's getting hot these days, so you might get heatstroke if you cover your mask?" The boss asked with concern while he was busy.

Yan Feiran is a frequent visitor to this early stall.He came and went, even if he didn't show his face, it was just this pair of extremely beautiful eyes that made people unforgettable.

The boss and his wife don't know any big stars, they only know that he is a nearby resident.Because of the acquaintance, it is customary to pay more attention to a few words.

To this question, Yan Feiran gave a vague "huh", and there was a little warmth in his eyes.

In the summer when he can't wear a mask, he can only use the treadmill at home, or choose to run at night.It's not that he relies on his status, it's just to avoid trouble.

The fat sausage is cooked just right in the pot on the side. Green onions, garlic slices, star anise, and pepper are used to remove the fishy smell and stimulate the fragrance of fresh and tender meat.

2 minutes, turn off the heat.

The sliced ​​liver should not be cooked for too long, use the temperature of a casserole to keep it boiling.After pouring in the sausage, add soy sauce for seasoning, chicken essence, dark soy sauce for coloring, add starch in three times and stir slowly.After the soup becomes thick, put in a small bowl of minced garlic, and cook for a while on low heat.

After serving it out, sprinkle green onions on it, and a bowl of fried liver full of ingredients is ready.Just smelling it makes people salivate.

"Carefully burn it, you go slowly."

Yan Feiran's mobile phone was still charging at home, he took out cash to pay, and took the packing box handed over by the boss.

He is a nostalgic person.

Fried liver was the first dish he fell in love with when he came to this city.The neighborhood he lived in was the first house that the company rented out to him after his debut. Later, he simply bought it together with the neighbor, and lived there until now.

Having tasted delicious delicacies, he loves such market snacks even more.

He is so familiar with every plant, tree, brick and stone on the street.

This familiarity gave him a sense of security.

Carrying the fried liver and walking back, he slowly slowed down.

Downstairs, there was a tall and familiar figure.

It's Sheng Jin.

The breeze shook the treetops, and the early summer morning sun shone and danced on him.First, he coated his eyelashes with a layer of light gold, and then stroked his cheeks, outlining a handsome and jade-like outline.

He was originally an extremely gentle and refined Mr. Zhuo Shijia, but he had handsome eyebrows and habitually pursed lips, revealing his inner perseverance.

Words read a gentleman, warm him like jade.In its wooden house, it messes with my heart.

Mess up my mind, mess up my mind.

Yan Feiran stopped in his tracks, turned his head and walked out the next moment without hesitation.The fingers holding the fried liver bag were tightened, and the knuckles were slightly white from the force.

"Of course, of course!" Sheng Jin chased after him, his steps hurried.

He grabbed Yan Feiran's arm and said eagerly: "Of course, don't go!"

When he got closer, he realized that his expression was exhausted, and his bloodshot eyes were anxious and eager, "Don't worry, I've taken care of everything. That incident is purely non-existent!"

He has been non-stop these days, and the round-trip international flight alone took more than 20 hours.It was with great difficulty that he persuaded his grandfather to put the marriage on hold for the time being, and flew back overnight.

Afraid that Yan Feiran would get angry because of this, he had to resist the pressure from the family.

After these few days of suffering, Sheng Jin only squinted his eyes intermittently on the plane, even hard-working people would be haggard.

Yan Feiran looked at him, suppressing the uninvited pain in his heart, with a cold expression: "Does your matter have anything to do with me?"

Sheng Jin frowned in pain, looked at him and said, "Don't talk to me like this, is it okay? My business is of course related to you."

What should I do with the person in front of me?

Sheng Jin wished she could show him all of her heart, and let him get whatever he wanted.

"It was my grandfather who decided on his own. I never thought of getting married." He only had Yan Feiran in his heart, how could he be willing to get engaged to someone else?

Even if it was just a political marriage based on interests, he didn't want it.

"Let me go." Yan Feiran looked at Sheng Jin grabbing his hand, his tone was calm without any warmth.

"No!"

Sheng Jin looked at Yan Feiran, even if the other person was tightly wrapped for fear of being recognized, he could still know that this person was the one he loved to the core.

Yan Feiran's handsomeness was wild and unrestrained, yet extremely aggressive.It is an existence that cannot be ignored in the crowd, and it is a beauty that is suffocating and cross-gender.

But for Sheng Jin, what he loves is not only this face, but also Yan Feiran.

How can you bear not having such a stunning person once in love?

Even if the flames burned his body, he would never let go.

Yan Feiran closed his eyes and was about to say something when he was interrupted by a voice not far away.

"Fantastic!"

Fang Xu shouted, quickened his pace and came towards where the two were.

The author says:

The main text of this article is over. After the extra episode, the sister chapter "The President After Hidden Marriage He Really Smells" is seamlessly connected. From the 8th, it will still be updated at 6 pm every day, and it will never be updated during the serialization period!Beg the little angels to collect comments, poke the author's column to see, I love you to post——

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1.

Chu Jianan thought he was hallucinating, and the hidden marriage agreement he handed over turned out to be Han Mo's name.

He signed it without hesitation, thinking that this was a story of a crush coming true and a domineering CEO falling in love with me.

Unexpectedly, it was a cocoon.

He sang, Han Mo: Singing my winning song to attract my attention?

He confessed, Han Mo: You want too much.

He abused himself, Han Mo: Don't expect me to remember you in this way!

All right, turn off your love brain, start your career seriously, and go the wrong way: the endorsement gets soft, the release of a new song breaks the record, the rival company offers an olive branch, and the pursuit of the national actor's top superstar goes on and on.

Among them, the honorary partner, Han Mo, jumped the highest, going around sourly, not to mention targeting, but also rolling around and begging for disclosure?

Oh man.

2.

Han Mo was extremely lacking in love when he was a child. He grew up in a vanity fair where benefits were exchanged everywhere, and became an emotionless CEO robot with both mental and physical cleanliness.

But when he was choosing a partner for hidden marriage, he saw the pure white boy Chu Jiannan at a glance, so he began to explode his feelings.

Chu Jianan sang, Han Mo: He dared to sing my winning song in the finals, but the light in his eyes was so clean.

Chu Jianan confessed, Han Mo was sad and disappointed: Why does he want to climb into my bed like everyone else?

Chu Jianan tortured himself, Han Mo: He wanted to attract my attention in this way, and he succeeded.

When Chu Jianan suddenly disappeared, Han Mo tracked him down to the island overnight and forced him to confess: You are my legal partner, where do you want to escape to?

Oh!

This wonderful love is so fragrant!

small theater;

late at night.

Chu Jianan suddenly suppressed the Internet: I'm sorry Han Mo, I'm really tired, I can't love anymore.

Han Mo looked at him for two seconds: How about that?I move?

Chu Jianan bit the corner of the quilt and cried: Damn you pervert!Give me back that cruel tyrant!

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an unknown secret love;

A redemption of moths to the flame;

Usher in the love that goes both ways;

【Indifference, Heartlessness, Lack of Love, Attack X Moths to the Flame, Redemption Shou】

1V1 Shuangjie, Han Mo x Chu Jiannan, HE, marriage first and then love;

Read the guide:

Redemption text, not chasing wife crematorium;

Shou is very strong, not weak, the early attack misunderstands Shou is a scheming boy;

The articles in the entertainment industry are purely fictitious, referring to the industry ecology, and all characters have no prototypes and no insinuations;

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