Grandpa is tired of this long-distance love run

Ever since Chu Jianan's name was written in the composition column of "Few Leaves Brocade", many people have speculated about his relationship with Chu Jianan.After all, they belong to different entertainment companies, and there is still a certain degree of competition between them.

Regarding the fact that the two have a good relationship, fans of the two are happy to see it succeed, and there are many fans who are CP fans.

Fans of Yan Feiran feel that anyone who can make him smile is an angel and should be grateful.As for Chu Jianan's fans, they are also singers, and it's not a loss to have a good relationship with the top + powerful singers in the music scene.

But in the industry, you can say anything.

Some people suspect that Yan Feiran's move is optimistic about Chu Jiannan's potential, to scout for Canying.Some people thought that Yan Feiran was bullying Chu Jianan because of his status as a teacher and senior.

What's more, he suspected that Chu Jianan paid some shady price to get Yan Feiran's support.

In short, if the heart is dirty, everything you see is dirty.

Yan Feiran knew some of these rumors and gossips vaguely, he didn't care about it himself, but Chu Jianan had just debuted not long ago, he didn't want it to affect the other party's future.

He told the staff member of the mid-year ceremony that he was using his mouth to clarify the meaning of this matter from the side.

Everyone in the circle knew that he was very indifferent. After the staff asked, Yuan didn't expect him to respond. Hearing this, he was slightly taken aback, and said, "I see."

Yan Feiran couldn't be more familiar with group interviews by the media.

In this kind of grand ceremony, there will be no out-of-bounds and sensitive topics, just a few routine interview questions, such as work arrangements for the next half year, thoughts on filming director Andre's new drama, thoughts on winning awards, etc.

After Yan Feiran finished answering one by one, he added another sentence, saying: "You asked me how I feel about winning the award, but I am actually happier when I am awarding the award."

Taking advantage of the slight astonishment of the media, he said in a calm manner: "I am very happy to see such an excellent newcomer in the music world as Chu Jianan."

He said as much as he could.

Those who don't want to believe, no matter what he does, he won't believe it, and he won't care.

If it doesn't work, it's not difficult for him to protect Chu Jianan.

After coming out of the group interview, he didn't plan to go back to the luncheon.The buffet dinner that many people dream of is just tasteless to him.

After sending a message to Cui Xiaoru, he strolled towards the parking lot.

When he was on stage, he took the special car of the brand that sponsored the ceremony as required, and Xia Lu then drove his own car to the parking lot so that he could leave at any time.

It is indeed the venue chosen by New World to hold the grand ceremony. Even the parking lot is brightly lit and clean as new.

He walked towards the parking space number that Xia Lu had sent him, the closer he got, the slower his steps.

Next to his red sports car, a black Bentley was quietly parked, which was as low-key and elegant as its appearance, yet luxurious enough.

Yan Feiran raised his eyebrows, suddenly feeling restless.

All the restlessness of this night and this period of time has reached its peak at this moment.

He doesn't know what he does, but he has to do something.

Walking to the window of the Bentley's driver's seat, Yan Feiran knocked on the glass, bent over and leaned on the roof of the car to wait.The gray glass landed silently, revealing an extremely handsome face, it was Sheng Jin.

Yan Feiran slightly hooked his lips, and asked lazily: "Wait for me?"

"I'll pick you up."

Yan Feiran bent down, with black hair hanging down on his forehead, his beautiful face and provocative eyes: "Mr. Sheng is busy with work, how can you have time to pick me up as an artist?"

"Yes, I don't dare to show up when I come to pick you up." He tapped his finger on the roof of the car and said, "What is Mr. Sheng afraid of? Afraid that people will recognize you?"

What Sheng Jin often drives is the white Maybach, not the one in front of him.

"Of course, can you..." Sheng Jin smiled shyly, and said in a low voice, "Can you not talk to me like this?" The voice behind him was too low, almost talking to himself, Yan Feiran didn't hear clearly.

"What can I do?" Yan Feiran sneered, and said, "As long as Mr. Sheng asks, I will definitely do it."

Sheng Jin sighed in his heart and said, "I just want to send you home."

"Could it be that you forget things too much, I have my own car now." Yan Feiran stood upright, arms crossed, standing proudly.

Sheng Jin opened the car door and got down, looked at him deeply, and said in a humble tone, "Of course, let me take you home, okay?"

Both of them had pain in their eyes.

Yan Feiran stood there for a few seconds, only feeling tightness in his chest.A smoldering fire rushed left and right in his heart, trying to find an outlet to vent.

"Row!"

He readily agreed, strode around to the side of the co-pilot, opened the door and got in the car.

The Bentley pulled out of the parking lot and merged into the heavy traffic.

The lights outside the window are bright, and the night is fading.

Yan Feiran stretched his arms and looked out of the car window, his eyes seemed to live in an autumn, and he was speechless.The prosperity of the city passed through his eyes without leaving a trace.

No one spoke, and the air was quiet and lonely.

Too much past lies between the two, and there are too many things to talk about.

Sheng Jin drove the car steadily, and explained: "I drove this car to pick you up because I just finished an investor meeting, which is not what you think."

When he's on business, it's usually the chauffeur who drives the black Bentley for him.In other words, he didn't have time to go back and change the car, so he came directly to the venue.

Yan Feiran ignored it, looked out the window without saying a word.

Half an hour later, Bentley arrived at the destination.

The intelligent system recognized the license plate number, and the black European-style wrought iron gate slowly opened.In the summer night garden, there is a faint fragrance floating, and the flowers and trees stretch out in the quiet night.

Yan Feiran couldn't help laughing, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Mr. Sheng, are you going to lock me up again?"

The villa in front of him is exactly the one that Sheng Jin used to restrict his freedom.

"Of course, I just want to give you a home."

This villa was bought by Sheng Jin six years ago, and it was decorated according to the love nest that the two longed for.All the drawings were determined by Sheng Jin himself, from the color to the small decoration, he did it himself.

When I bought it, the two were in love.

Sheng Jin bought it without telling Yan Feiran, and wanted to give him a surprise after the decoration was completed.Unexpectedly, just after receiving the design drawings, Yan Feiran left him and never came back.

The love nest of two people is filled with the loneliness of one person.

Yan Feiran chuckled, carelessly rubbing his lips with his index finger: "Mr. Sheng, stop joking. You are so precious, I am not worthy of being an artist."

"At least, the surname must be Spencer, are you right?" He obviously smiled, but there was a sharp edge hidden in his smile.

"Of course, I really want to tell you something." Sheng Jin looked pained.

Since when did the two become like this?He didn't know what to do with Yan Feiran.After trying all means, Yan Feiran showed no signs of softening.

Especially, on this special day today.

The dust of memory is tumbling, forming an invisible barrier between them, no matter how difficult it is to break.

Yan Feiran stared at him for a while, then suddenly unfastened his seat belt, crossed the center console and approached Sheng Jin, and whispered in his ear: "You're just greedy for me."

His breath was right next to his ears, and the person he was thinking about day and night was right in front of his eyes, making Sheng Jin unable to maintain his composure any longer.Sheng Jin suppressed his beating heart, reached out to support his shoulder and said, "Of course, I'm not what you think."

"Isn't it?"

Yan Feiran showed an extremely charming smile, took a step with her long legs, and straddled Sheng Jin directly.The driving seat was already narrow, so Sheng Jin was in front of him and the steering wheel was behind him.

The distance between the two was less than ten centimeters.

Yan Feiran bowed his waist and lowered his head, and gently slid his hands from Sheng Jin's temples to his Adam's apple, hearing his sudden rapid breathing, he laughed softly.

"You still say, don't you?"

"Ran Ran!"

Sheng Jin's chest was like a trapped beast that was about to roar out, and he grabbed Yan Feiran's waist with his palms, and suddenly pulled him closer.

Both sides of the waist are Yan Feiran's sensitive areas.

Being so strongly controlled by the man's palms, his whole body collapsed, and he fell powerlessly on Sheng Jin's shoulder.

A low gasp escaped from his mouth uncontrollably.

Sheng Jin couldn't help it, his heart became hot all of a sudden, he grabbed the back of Yan Feiran's head and forced him to turn his face sideways, hooked his chin and kissed.

The air in the car quickly became scorching hot, and this kiss made both of them a little out of control.

Sheng Jin's eyes were dark, looking at Yan Feiran's crimson eye ends, he wished he had no choice but to keep him by his side forever like this.

However, the remaining rationality jumped out untimely, reminding him not to do this.

What he wants is not a one-night love with Yan Feiran.He forced himself to end the passionate kiss.

Yan Feiran opened his eyes and looked at him, the moisture in his eyes seemed to be washed by the drizzle, hazy and confused.The lips that had been kissed were so red that Sheng Jin almost couldn't hold back again.

Sheng Jin took a long breath, and taking advantage of the beautiful atmosphere at the moment, he asked affectionately: "Of course, let's start again, shall we?"

Yan Feiran closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear.

Although he was still in an ambiguous and lingering posture, the coldness radiated from him, causing the temperature in the car to cool down quickly.

"not good."

Yan Feiran coldly refused, saying: "If you lack someone to accompany you, despite the unspoken rules, I will, and I will not resist."

"Don't say that..." Sheng Jin reached out to touch his black hair, but was brushed away, only to hear Yan Feiran sneer: "If Mr. Sheng didn't mean that, why did you bring me to your house? For convenience?"

"I just want to give you a home."

He just wanted to bring back the deep love between the two of them and find those good times shared together.

Yan Feiran straightened the collar that was wrinkled during the passion for him, and said coldly: "President Tang Canying, what are you talking about? If you really don't mean it, send me back now."

After speaking, he got off Sheng Jin's body and sat back in the passenger seat, as cold as a lifeless statue.

Sheng Jin had no choice but to restart the car and send him home.

The only thing that can make him deceive himself is that Yan Feiran is still staying in Canying.No matter what happened, even in the face of the excellent conditions offered by Fang Xu, he still did not leave in the end.

He must still love me.

He hates me.

I still have a chance.

Sheng Jin took a deep breath, calmed down the chaotic emotions in his heart, and turned to other topics, trying to ease the atmosphere.

"How about the awards ceremony tonight?" he asked.

Yan Feiran gave him a sideways look, and asked back: "What can I do? Presenting and receiving awards is commonplace."