superstar rebirth handbook

Yes.

Abandoned overseas by his family since he was a child, he survived alone with his own strength before he was an adult, and finally worked hard to achieve his current family business and status. In the eyes of Jing Tianyun and his subordinates, Yan Zhengdong is a tireless iron man.

But now, facing his lover, he suddenly felt very tired.

That is not pure fatigue, but from the heart, from the fatigue of the soul.

He looked at Mu Qing, and finally asked softly: "Do you really don't want to tell me your plan?"

Mu Qing looked at Yan Zhengdong, the other party's calm expression and slightly erratic tone suddenly made him feel uneasy, he vaguely realized that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something, and the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart made him want to say something What, but I don't know how to explain it.

In the end, he could only shake his head: "It's okay, you're so busy, I'll just settle this little matter myself, if necessary, I won't be polite to you..."

Look, what a caring person...

Yan Zhengdong smiled bitterly in his heart: He has always been like this, speaking sensible and considerate words, and doing things that are thousands of miles away from others.

Saying that there is a need and not being polite, in his opinion, is just a prevarication, and he believes that the final result is that this person quietly solves the problem and then informs himself.

Where did he put him? !

Does he really have him in his heart? ! !

Or from the very beginning, was he a dispensable existence to him, or even had no better burden that he couldn't get rid of? !

People are especially prone to extremes when they are angry and depressed, but it is so unfortunate that Yan Zhengdong's mood at this time is occupied by these two emotions. He gently pushed away Mu Qing who was lying on his chest, and sat up on the bed. stand up.

Mu Qing's heart sank. Now he knew that he had said something wrong, but he didn't know how to make it up. After hesitating for a while, he said, "You..."

"I'm going back first." Yan Zhengdong spoke almost at the same time as him. He got up and got out of bed, buttoned his chest button slowly, and walked to the living room with a slightly slow but steady footsteps, and picked himself up from the sofa. His coat was draped over his arm, and he walked towards the door without looking back.

"Wait!" Mu Qing panicked, and hurriedly tried to persuade her to stay, "It's already so late, and you've drank so much, you'd better rest here..."

He paused for a moment, and added: "If you are afraid that you won't have a good rest, I will give you the bed... I will sleep on the sofa..."

He said this carefully, even with a taste of flattery, but Yan Zhengdong felt powerless in his heart——

During this period of time, the two went to the set together during the day, and spent almost every night together at night. How can there be such a saying that "he can't rest well by himself"? !

Look, this is my lover!

Not only did he hide his revenge for his ex-lover, but he even found a high-sounding reason to keep him!

Apparently, the two of them had entered two different paths at this time. Yan Zhengdong's point was that his lover never forgot about his ex-lover, Shen Muqing, and even paid attention to the matter of avenging him himself, and was unwilling to intervene in the slightest!

On the other hand, Mu Qing, who is good at observing words and expressions on weekdays, is completely confused when she comes to her lover.But it just happened that Yan Zhengdong didn't know what kind of temper he was having.

In fact, Yan Zhengdong is really not a very good-tempered person. For Mu Qing, he thought he had achieved the ultimate tolerance, but this time, under repeated disappointments and misunderstandings, he was really sad and angry. So in the face of Mu Qing's cryptic bowing and persuasion, this time he did not soften his heart.

He just put one hand on the doorknob, turned his back to Mu Qing, and without even turning his head, he said directly: "No need, you rest first, my room is downstairs, I'll go back first, the rest Let’s talk about it tomorrow morning.”

Speaking of this, Mu Qing couldn't say anything more, and could only watch helplessly as Yan Zhengdong opened the door and walked out of the hotel after finishing speaking.

That night, Mu Qing was sleepless all night.

He never dreamed that Yan Zhengdong would behave like this because he was jealous of himself in his previous life, so after a night of tossing and turning, he blamed the source of the problem on the other party, perhaps because he refused his help in the Song Zixuan incident. angry.

At the beginning, Mu Qing didn't feel that this matter was serious enough to require the childishness of the other party and himself, but most of the time, things were just afraid of empathy. When he switched the situation of the two of them, he tried to look at the problem from Yan Zhengdong's perspective At that time, he found that his behavior seemed to be quite inappropriate.

He seemed... to have misunderstood Yan Zhengdong.

This man has been giving to himself unconditionally since he met him.

And I... It seems that I made this man sad because I cared too much about certain things...

The more Mu Qing thought about it, the more he blamed himself, he suddenly wanted to hear Yan Zhengdong's voice, and finally stayed up until dawn, guessing that it was about time for Yan Zhengdong to wake up, so he hurriedly called.

In fact, Mu Qing's calling on the phone was just a spur of the moment. Before that, he didn't even think about what to say. While waiting for the connection, he was actually uneasy. Time has become very concerned about Yan Zhengdong, he is afraid...of losing him.

Just a few seconds later, the call was connected, and Mu Qing was overjoyed. Just as she was about to speak, she heard a young female voice from the other side of the phone, saying in a rather harsh tone: "Who? Telephone?!"

Mu Qing's heart sank, he tried his best to suppress his beating heart, took a deep breath, and said softly, "Excuse me, is this Yan Zhengdong's call?"

"Yes!" The woman said impatiently, "You haven't answered me yet! Who are you?!"

Who is he? !

Ha ha……

Mu Qing smiled wryly.

That's right... who is Yan Zhengdong? !

"Hello?! Hello?!" The woman didn't hear Mu Qing's answer, and her tone became even worse, "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you! He's taking a shower, so call later if you have anything to do!"

Before Mu Qing could react, the woman added another sentence: "He doesn't like others touching his mobile phone, so don't say that I answered the phone when you call again!"

At this moment, Mu Qing only felt as if all his feelings had left him. At this time, his mind was blank, but his consciousness was quite clear. He heard himself say to the other end of the phone in a calm and terrifying voice: "You Don't worry, I won't!"

I will never call him again...

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qing put down the phone, walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, stood under the faucet and let the tears flow freely...