Please love me, please?

Lucky Three Lives Chapter 44

"Yu'er? What's wrong with you? What's wrong with your face?"

"Is it okay? Show me." Fan Yujie hurriedly pulled Tan Zhongyu to sit down, checked the wound on his face, "Did you fight?"

"Fight?" Du Zeyang who had just entered the door heard it and also came to see Tan Zhongyu.

"Well, I didn't lose"

"Who the hell beat you? You hit so hard, don't you know you're a celebrity?" Du Zeyang looked at the injuries on his face, and the beating was serious.

"I'll get the medicine box." Fan Yujie ran out to get the medicine box, but he already had the answer in his heart.

"I fought with Zhao Jingchen"

"Zhao Jingchen?" Du Zeyang couldn't remember how the two met, "Didn't he lose his memory?"

"Remember, it's been half a year. I think that grandson is just pretending." Tan Zhongyu said to Du Zeyang, "I went to Haoye Company today and kicked him."

"...Zhao Jingchen hit Han Haoye?" The amount of information Du Zeyang received was a bit too much to digest.

"Well, I've been staying with you for the past two days, and I'll be scolded when I go home like this. Haoye is also angry and ignores me." Tan Zhongyu expressed that he was wronged.

"It's so pitiful." Du Zeyang pulled Tan Zhongyu's hair like a big brother, "It's okay, with my brother here, my Yu'er won't live on the street."

"Mr. Du, can I have a private conversation with Yu'er?" Fan Yujie has seen Tan Zhongyu almost once or twice since Han Haoye came back, and finally met with another light bulb.

"...Okay, let's talk, let's have dinner together tonight, and by the way, comfort our wolf head, President Han." Mr. Du gloated and went out humming a song.

"Why do you look like a dead person?" Tan Zhongyu took the mirror in Fan Yujie's hand to look at his own face, "The fuck is really ruthless."

"Yu'er, tonight..." Fan Yujie rubbed his fingers together, and said timidly, "Can we be together tonight?"

"Okay, didn't you say we had dinner together, and you were left behind that time?" Tan Zhongyu didn't understand Fan Yujie's meaning.

"I mean, can we go home together tonight?"

"Do you want to live in Du Zeyang's house?" Tan Zhongyu glanced at Fan Yujie, and continued to look in the mirror, "No one else will let him go, so you should go back to your own home."

Naturally, Fan Yujie knew that Tan Zhongyu was interrupting on purpose, so he didn't give him a direct answer, "I miss you, I want to go home with you tonight, or go to the hotel"

"No time." Tan Zhongyu threw down the mirror and lay down on the sofa with his eyes closed.

"I know you don't like me, but Mr. Han doesn't like you either. You can come to me if you need it, and don't look for other people outside, okay?"

Fan Yujie mustered up a lot of courage to say such shameful words, even if Tan Zhongyu just treats him as a friend with benefits, he can accept it.

"It's so lonely, why don't you spend money to find a thick and big one to accompany you." Tan Zhongyu didn't save any affection from what he said, and turned over with his back to Fan Yujie.

Fan Yujie's good-looking facial features are unpredictable, he likes Tan Zhongyu so much, and even put down his face to beg him to fuck him, he hates it.

"Yu'er, some things are predestined. It's not yours. It's useless to chase after it. It's yours. You can't drive it away." After finishing speaking, Fan Yujie got up and went out the door.

Facing the window, Tan Zhongyu laughed at himself, "I can't even understand my own heart, so how can I entrust you into the water?"

The last time he touched Fan Yujie, he already regretted it very much. He had no feelings for Fan Yujie, let alone love.

People are often like this, they like what they like but don’t like it, they like what they don’t like, desperately want what they can’t touch, and desperately throw away what they can touch.

Zhang Ran heard that Zhao Jingchen had gone to Han Haoye's company, so he walked around the company in a hurry. When he saw Zhao Jingchen coming in with a bruised nose and a swollen face, several people surrounded him.

"What's the matter? Who hit it?"

"It's okay, don't you start work today?" Zhao Jingchen looked at his artists in the studio.

"Today is the annual meeting, brother, what are you thinking?" Zhang Ran thought that his brain was not broken.

"Let's prepare for the annual meeting. Many directors and producers have been invited tonight. Is it possible that I will talk to you one by one about work?" Zhao Jingchen hardly smiled, looking at the artists seriously.

"Didn't hear you? Hurry up and get ready" Zhang Ran thought that Zhao Jingchen must be in a bad mood, so he quickly asked the artist to withdraw, so as not to hurt others.

Zhao Jingchen glared at Zhang Ran, turned around and went to the office by himself. He was in an extremely bad mood. He hardly had a good face in the company, especially for the signed artists, who were out of tune and bad, scolding, bad dancing, scolding, No matter men or women, save some face.

"Who did you fight with?" Zhang Ran came in with a cup of throat soothing tea and placed it in front of him.

"Tan Zhongyu" Zhao Jingchen picked up the tea and drank it down.

"...Are you really ashamed to fight?" Zhang Ran said seriously, "As two public figures, every move may be photographed, so why do you fight?"

Zhao Jingchen ignored Zhang Ran, "Help me get the courier box that Han Haoye gave me."

"Don't you want it? I threw it away." Zhang Ran spread his hands.

"Hurry up, throw it away and pick it up for me." Zhao Jingchen took the computer on the desk and began to check things seriously.

Zhang Ran went out and brought the express box over in Zhao Jingchen's lounge, "What do you want this for?"

"It's okay." Zhao Jingchen took out the information and looked it over carefully. Except for the life insurance bought for him, the rest was the farmhouse and two houses.

"Help me find out what kind of business Tan Zhongyu's family does."

"Tan Zhongyu's house?" Zhang Ran frowned and looked at Zhao Jingchen, "What are you doing?"

"What do you think I am doing?" Zhao Jingchen looked at Zhang Ran, "Do you think my things will be given to others?"

"For example?" Zhang Ran also looked at him.

"There's no need to explain to you, just do as I say." Zhao Jingchen lowered his head and continued to read the document.

"Jingchen, Boss Han is nothing, if you want to be with him..."

"It's not your turn to intervene in my affairs!" Zhao Jingchen slapped the information on the table and said sharply, "You are just a manager, don't think you are someone to me."

Zhang Ran's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't say anything, so he got up and left the office.

Zhao Jingchen didn't care about Zhang Ran's emotions, he only cared about how to let Tan Zhongyu die in his hands.

"Zhang Peng, why don't you stop him, what do you look like? His belly is blue."

"...Can I stop it?" Zhang Peng was also powerless to complain.

"It's okay, Susan, I want to eat pork ribs today, because I'm a wounded person, let's make an exception." Han Haoye rarely saw Zhang Peng being so cowardly.

"Okay, let's talk then, Zhang Peng wipes the alcohol and disinfects it." With a big belly, Susan gave the cotton swab to Zhang Peng, and went to the kitchen to cook by herself.

"Today Du Zeyang called for dinner, you insist on staying at my house, and I will charge for the meal another day." Zhang Peng carefully wiped the blue marks on his belly, his mother's feet were too ruthless.

"I don't know him yet. Why is he inviting me to dinner? He just wants to have some fun and have fun." Han Haoye sucked in the pain, this kid is too energetic.

"Can you take off your waist rope?" Zhang Peng was also disgusted by his strength, "What is a big man doing wearing this thing?"

"..." Han Haoye glanced at the kitchen and whispered, "Did Zhang Ran come to see you?"

"..." Zhang Peng stopped holding the cotton swabs and looked at Han Haoye's stomach in a daze.

"Okay, look at how you've been raped and haven't given you any money yet, so you don't have to worry about it when you get married, and you have children, so you can't think about it anymore." Han Haoye took the cotton swab, wiped it, and threw it in the trash can.

"He said I'm the same as you," Zhang Peng said shallowly, "as ruthless as you."

"Fart" Han Haoye kicked Zhang Peng, got up and went to the kitchen, "I, Han Haoye, can't be merciful to everyone"

"Yes, not everyone, but there is one exception." Zhang Peng came back to his senses and packed the medical box, and followed him to the kitchen.

New Year's Eve this day.

When Han Haoye returned home, the nanny had cleaned up and arranged the room.

"Auntie, did you cut the window grilles?"

"Yo, you're back?" The nanny hurried forward to take the briefcase and coat from Han Haoye's hand, and took out the bags as well.

"You're welcome, Auntie saw that this house doesn't have any sense of the New Year, so I just cut it out and pasted it up. It's going to be a prosperous New Year's Eve."

"It's pretty nice, I'll post another couplet later." Han Haoye changed his slippers and smelled the scent from the kitchen. "It smells so good, did you make ribs? And dumplings? 0"

"As long as you have a good nose, Auntie can't even smell it."

Han Haoye smiled and said nothing, went to the study and wrote a couplet by himself and pasted it at the door.

This year is the New Year alone again, I don't know if he is getting older, he is more and more afraid of being alone, before he also tried to marry a wife and have children, contented and happy.

But with his state, he couldn't be hard on women at all. Later, he met Zhao Jingchen and gave him a lot of fantasy life. I don't know what went wrong, and he became what he is now.

After dinner, after the nanny left, he was alone in the big house again. He turned on the TV, switched to the live broadcast of the party that Zhao Jingchen was attending, and waited for Zhao Jingchen's performance.

In this way, it can be considered that someone has been with him for a year. Love is such a fucking thing.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Zhao Jingchen suddenly announced his relationship and announced his engagement on Valentine's Day, which caught everyone off guard and ate a handful of dog food.

"Baby, I'm broken in love"

"You are still young, don't worry"

"It's Chinese New Year, seeing this news, I can't even eat my favorite meat"

"Little baby, why did you abandon us... woo woo"

The fans expressed that they did not want to accept the important events in the idol's life, and a fierce quarrel broke out on Weibo in the next moment.

Then Zhao Jingchen reposted Huang Li's Weibo, with the caption "The reason why I got engaged so early is because I like her so much, I want to enter the palace of marriage with her earlier, as long as the person is right, other clothes don't matter, doesn't it? So, I need everyone's blessings."

"Wow wow wow... my baby has already said that, what else can I say"

"Although I was mentally prepared before, I still can't accept it..."

"I think the little baby is right. Everything is because of love. I wish you happiness."

"Second, be happy"

Zhao Jingchen replied cautiously, and the netizens stopped arguing.

And Huang Li sat opposite Zhao Jingchen, staring at him seriously, wishing to beat him up on the spot.

"What? Didn't you always want to marry me?" Zhao Jingchen took a sip of coffee.

"That was before, what good did you do?" Huang Li asked puzzledly, "Are you trying to take revenge on Han Haoye? Then you can't make fun of major events in life."

"Don't you also agree?" Zhao Jingchen said expressionlessly.

"..." Huang Li was so stunned that she couldn't say a word. She had liked Zhao Jingchen for a long time, but what she wanted was sincerity, not falsehood.

Zhang Ran has been sitting by the side without expressing any opinions, and Zhao Jingchen has not discussed this matter with him, resulting in his phone ringing off the hook, only then did he know what happened.

"Zhang Ran, what do you think about this?" Huang Li asked him.

"I have no objection, you can discuss it yourself." Zhang Ran can't understand Zhao Jingchen's temper now, but he is sure that this matter must have something to do with Han Haoye.

When Han Haoye found out, it was already the sixth day of junior high school, and it was Xiaohua who came to visit him and told him.

"It's a good thing to get engaged, it means that he's on the right track, and it's pretty good." Han Haoye also said this to himself, so stop wishful thinking.

"Come on, you, hurry up and pack up and go to sleep, what are you pretending to do?" Xiaohua obviously didn't believe this, seeing that Han Haoye didn't want to talk more, he got up and left.

Han Haoye brought out a lot of wine from the kitchen. Since he fell ill, he hardly drank any alcohol, but now he wants to get drunk.

After only drinking a few bottles of beer, Han Haoye himself began to feel dizzy. He stared at the LCD TV with slack eyes. There was a love song playing in it. It was "Three Lives Fortunate" by Asian powerful singer Zhao Jingchen. The sound was so beautiful that it lingered in his mind. but it seems like a sad song

Maybe he was drunk, maybe he suppressed it for too long, Han Haoye had an unspeakable urge at this time, he wanted to tell everything buried in his heart, he wanted to tell Zhao Jingchen, so that he could relax a bit.

But that's not how he does things, he can't.