Grandpa is tired of this long-distance love run

"Of course, I bought your favorite fried liver, you can try it."

"Of course, I'm back! Did you write a song today? I want to hear it."

"Look at this pot of rhododendrons blooming very vigorously. I like this kind of red, and it suits you best."

"..."

In the next few days, no matter what Yan Feiran's attitude was, Sheng Jin would turn a blind eye and focus on creating the illusion of a strong relationship between the two.

If you can fool yourself for a day, it is a day.

In order to prevent the news from leaking out, he asked his most trusted butler to take care of Yan Feiran's daily life, and the bodyguards he hired were unfamiliar faces who had nothing to do with the entertainment industry.

But Yan Feiran's excuse of going on vacation could be hidden from outsiders, but Cui Xiaoru couldn't be hidden. She came to the CEO's office again.

Seeing her, the secretary spread her hands in embarrassment and said, "Sister Cui, it's not that I'm stopping you from seeing her, it's because Tiansheng doesn't have time these days."

Cui Xiaoru snorted, knocked on the table and said, "If I don't see him today, I won't leave."

Every day that passed, she worried more and more.

After finishing recording "Imperial Dining Room", she received a call from Sheng Jin and gave Yan Feiran a temporary notice.

In the entertainment industry, temporary announcements are very common.Whether it is program recording, filming, commercials, or magazine shooting, projects involving hundreds of people are often involved, and no one can guarantee that there will be no problems in every link.

Temporary substitutions and rescues are not uncommon.

Because of this, she didn't become suspicious at the time, and according to Sheng Jin's arrangement, she sent Yan Feiran to the designated villa to rest.

But early the next morning, she received a call from Sheng Jin's assistant, who not only temporarily canceled the filming of the advertisement, but also told her that Yan Feiran had gone on vacation and her return date was uncertain.

At that time, she felt strange, but Sheng Jin's attitude made her think that Yan Feiran's vacation was not accidental.The answer she was looking for could only be given by Sheng Jin.She didn't do anything today, so she worked harder!

The secretary said helplessly, "Sister Cui, sit down and drink a glass of water."

Boss Sheng's order was for her to stop Cui Xiaoru, but Cui Xiaoru's temper was known to the whole company, and she dared not offend both sides.

Behind the large desk, Sheng Jin was immersed in official duties.After signing the last word, he glanced at the gradually darkening sky and closed the pen cap.

The secretary came in with a cup of coffee and said, "President Sheng, she hasn't left yet."

Sheng Jin rested her head on her hands, rubbed her forehead, and sighed.

The whole day, Cui Xiaoru stayed outside.This is really an extremely absurd thing to hide from Yan's brilliant agent.

"Let her in."

"it is good."

Cui Xiaoru didn't delay for a second, stepped on the height of Hentian, and rushed in aggressively.She cared for Yan Feiran more than she respected Sheng Jin, and asked, "Mr. Sheng, where is Feiran?"

"He's fine, you don't have to worry."

Cui Xiaoru asked unceremoniously: "Really? Since it's very good, let him call me, and I will discuss the next itinerary with him."

"No need. I've rearranged his schedule."

"Mr. Sheng," Cui Xiaoru crossed his arms and said, "I remember that I am his manager. Isn't it appropriate for you to do this?"

Sheng Jin looked up at her, and said word by word: "Before you, I was his manager."

"Haha," Cui Xiaoru smirked twice, and said in a choked voice, "If you do well, I won't exist."

These words deeply hurt Sheng Jin's heart.

Cui Xiaoru didn't know exactly what happened five years ago, but she hit Sheng Jin's most painful scar with a wrong punch.

Sheng Jin was silent, and the phone on the table suddenly rang.He glanced at the ringtone displayed, and his face changed drastically.

This is the butler's number.

If it wasn't for something happening at home, the housekeeper would never call him for no reason.

He quickly picked up the phone to connect, and only after listening to a few words, dark clouds continued to accumulate in his eyes, brewing a huge storm.

"Wait when I get back."

After saying this, he hung up the phone, grabbed the car keys on the table, and walked out.

Cui Xiaoru was in a hurry, and hurriedly stepped on her high heels to catch up, "Mr. Sheng, you haven't answered my question yet!"

Sheng Jin's footsteps stopped, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and Cui Xiaoru felt cold all over his body.

When a person who has always been gentle suddenly changes his face, it is more frightening than a person who has always been strict.Cui Xiaoru was fixed in place by his gaze, and when she realized it again, Sheng Jin's back had disappeared in the elevator.

Along the way, the white Maybach was running fast, the engine humming and roaring powerfully, just like the anger in Sheng Jin's heart at the moment.

The more depressed, the more broken.

"Zi——" there was a piercing sound of brakes, Sheng Jin suddenly applied the handbrake, strode out of the car, and slammed the door shut with a bang.

Seeing him coming back, the bodyguard at the door hurried forward to apologize: "Mr. Sheng, it's our negligence at work..."

Sheng Jin looked gloomy and walked straight in.The elevator was too slow, so he strode away and rushed up the stairs.The housekeeper was guarding the door of the master bedroom, and when he saw him coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Master, Young Master Yan is inside, calm down."

Facing the old man who took care of her growing up, Sheng Jin finally stopped.

"Step aside."

This is his last patience.

The butler hesitated for a few seconds, let the door open, and persuaded: "Master, if you have anything to say, please speak carefully, don't get excited..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, Sheng Jin blew in like a tornado.

When Yan Feiran heard the movement at the door, he didn't turn his head.

Just when it was getting dark, the last ray of the sunset faded in the sky, and the blue night covered everything like a veil.

There was no light in the room, and the light was dim.

Yan Feiran stood in front of the copper-patterned full-length mirror mounted on the wall, carefully scrutinized his face with the faint light from the window, and a new long scratch on his right hand, extending from the wrist to the arm inside.

You are so embarrassed.

He looked in the mirror and laughed.

In the past few days, he pretended to accept his fate, worked and rested on time every day, even running.It was precisely to relax Sheng Jin's vigilance and gain the best opportunity to escape.

This villa is too big, except for the main exit, there are bodyguards patrolling on time.After observation, when the two patrols change shifts in the evening, there is a 5-minute blind spot at the corner on the southeast side of the villa.

As long as he can reach the angle within these 5 minutes, he can sneak out of the villa under the cover of the flowers and trees in the courtyard.

The time is not good, because in only 10 minutes, the butler will come to invite him downstairs for dinner.It's just that Sheng Jin has already returned by this time, and if he misses today, he doesn't have the patience to wait any longer.

He pretended to be in the bedroom, sneaked into the guest room where he stayed the first day, and climbed down from the second-floor window with the sheets he had prepared and knotted in advance.

Unexpectedly, he overestimated his physical fitness, thinking that he was still as young as he was back then.

Halfway up the climb, he felt his arms go weak.The changes brought about by the years cannot be made up by hard work, nor can they be transferred by will.

With a floor height of more than five meters, there is no point of support except for the rope in his hand.

His waist was seriously injured, and his core muscles were unable to exert strength, so he relied on the strength of his hands and arms for support.This matter is not as easy as the movie role he starred in.

At the end of the climb, the whole body trembled due to fatigue, and finally his hands lost strength, causing him to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, it was not far from the ground at this time, and a low shrub was planted along the perimeter of the villa, which supported his body and prevented him from falling.

However, with such a loud noise, the bodyguards rushed over after hearing the news.

As for himself, a sharp branch from the bushes left a long scar on his arm.

It's not deep, but it's shocking because of the blood and flesh rolling.

The person in the mirror had a beautiful face and a pale complexion. Hearing the rushing footsteps, he didn't look back until he saw another person's face in the mirror.

Yan Feiran had never seen Sheng Jin like this.

He has a handsome face and cruel eyes.

This is another complete stranger wearing Sheng Jin's skin.

"Want to escape?!"

Before Yan Feiran could react, Sheng Jin slammed him against the wall, and the sound of heavy breathing rang in his ears, "In this lifetime, you will never even try to escape!"

The fact that he intended to escape stabbed Sheng Jin's heart hard and made him lose his mind.

Yan Feiran did not show any weakness, stared at him and said slowly: "You locked me up, trying to prevent me from escaping, how is that possible?"

These words further stimulated Sheng Jin's nerves that were on the verge of collapse. When he thought of the possibility of him leaving, he hugged Yan Feiran into his arms regardless, pinched Yan Feiran's waist with both hands, bowed his head and kissed him.

The side of Yan Feiran's waist is the most sensitive place. When he was scalded by the fiery palm, the numbing electric current rushed to the limbs and bones, and he almost couldn't stand up.

Two long-lasting bodies, dry wood and fire, confused and infatuated.

Yan Feiran hated his own reaction, pinched his thigh hard, his eyes regained clarity, and bit down hard.

"Hiss..." Sheng Jin took two steps back, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.The tip of his tongue hurts, but he smiled comfortably: "Of course, I knew you couldn't leave me."

Yan Feiran leaned against the wall, tried to calm down his disordered breathing, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said: "You think too much. In terms of kissing skills, Fang Xu is gentler than you."

"What did you say?!" Sheng Jin was startled, saw the long scar on Yan Feiran's arm, his eyes were blood red with anger, "This is why you would rather get hurt than run away?"

Then he denied it again, saying: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

"What's impossible?" Yan Feiran covered his heart and laughed happily, "Could it be that you are the only man in the world?"

"what!"

Sheng Jin let out a loud cry, venting the pain in his heart.With a "bang!" punch with his right hand, he hit the mirror beside Yan Feiran heavily.

The glass mirror shattered, and the sharp shards pierced Sheng Jin's fist, and blood gushed out from his finger bones.

Yan Feiran shuddered, and slowly turned his face away, looking at Sheng Jin's horrific wound, felt pain in his heart, almost out of breath.

But Sheng Jin didn't seem to feel the pain at all, looking at Yan Feiran with red eyes, gently caressing his cheek with blood-stained hands, sliding across the curve of his jaw to the rolling Adam's apple, his tone was extremely gentle.

"Yan Feiran, do you want me to give you my life?" If you give up this life, there will be no pain, right?

Creamy blood stained Yan Feiran's face and neck red, wet and cold.Yan Feiran stared at him blankly, his whole body seemed to be immersed in the deep sea of ​​despair, and the icy cold sea water spread up layer by layer, grabbing his heart.

The person in front of him is both familiar and unfamiliar.

And the love between the two of them eventually became a mutual torment that hurt each other.

The more painful the heart, the more real.

The feeling of numbness spread from the fingertips upwards, as if the whole person was about to freeze into ice and fall into the abyss.

"Okay, I give you my life."

These were the last words Yan Feiran thought of before his consciousness lost consciousness.