Why stumbled back to the car, only to feel that his limbs were weak, his hands were shaking, and the key could not be inserted for half a day. Finally he slammed the key viciously and collapsed completely in his seat.
The circles of his eyes were sore, and he rubbed them hard to prevent them from falling more embarrassing tears.
His brain seemed to have stopped functioning. He thought of everything, but he didn't know what he was thinking, and it was chaotic.
All thoughts finally condensed into the three words that cone was piercing—Song Juhan.
Remember that Vanessa said the origin of Song Juhan's name, Song He is a very proud person, giving his son a name, the meaning comes from "high and not cold", it sounds not very auspicious, but he obviously does not care whether Song Juhan is "victorious", but only cares about whether he is high.
Song He's high hopes for his son have all come true. Song Juhan, as his name suggests, holds an invisible sword, and without a bloody blade, he can kill people all over the body.
More than six years of persistence turned into a piece of joke, why can't he even raise the strength to hate Song Juhan or Feng Zheng, even he feels that he deserves it.
You should send your heart to be trampled on and blamed.
Song Juhan, these three words just to repeat, let it seem as if even breathing is accompanied by pain.
Lead it finally burned to the head.
Boom-
Why was he sent home by Peng Fang's driver that day.
When he got home, he lay motionless on the bed, couldn't sleep, just lay there. <
If he had been decadent for the previous three days, now he felt like a living dead, drained from the inside out.
In the middle of the night, that frightening silence was suddenly broken by the harsh sound of a doorbell.
Why there was no response, but the doorbell was pressed relentlessly, and finally it slammed the door, and he heard Zhuang Jieyu's voice.
He was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers, but finally he reluctantly got out of bed and went to open the door.
As soon as Zhuang Jieyu saw him, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief: "You scared me to death."
Why did he look at him expressionlessly and say hollowly, "Why?" Afraid I'll kill myself. "No
, it's not." Zhuang Jieyu scratched his head, "You're fine."
Why did he turn around and enter the house, Zhuang Jieyu hurriedly followed, anxious to explain: "Today Song Juhan told me to go, saying that as long as I go out with him, he will not bother with me, I really did not know that you will go!"
Why didn't he care, he didn't care at all, but after so many years, Song Juhan actually liked to play with this hand to stimulate others, which was both childish and sinister.
Zhuang Jieyu looked at why there was no reaction, and his eyes were stained with a little sadness: "Don't you do this, Song Juhan is a king and a bastard, you, you don't like him anymore, he is not worth it."
Even an outsider could see it... SSomehow I wanted to laugh a little, but his heart hurt badly, and he turned his back on Zhuang Jieyu and squeezed his chest with his fists, trying to distract the suffocating pain.
Zhuang Jieyu went around to him and reluctantly put up a smile: "In fact, lost love, everyone will experience it, time can heal everything, I know that you are uncomfortable now, anyway, I am fine during this time, I am good with you, I am very happy with me, you will soon be fine."
Why did he want to refuse, and did not bother to open his mouth, because Zhuang Jieyu is very sharp, he is tired of coping, maybe there is a person who can breathe and talk, it will really be better.
Why didn't he speak, Zhuang Jieyu did not feel embarrassed, and said to himself: "You are hungry, I brought vegetables, my cooking skills are not bad, you wait for me to cook for you." Why
did he shake onto the couch and sit in a daze. His mind had cleared up a lot, but he was bored and didn't want to do anything. He looked ahead for a long time, only to find that what he was watching was a TV, a big TV that he had spent two months' salary to buy in order to let Song Juhan come to his house to play more games.
Song Juhan once used this TV to sing to him, and only sang it to him alone.
Why was it almost a trembling breath to resist the boundless despair, he slowly closed his eyes, and his fists quietly clenched.
Zhuang Jieyu finished cooking, dragged He Gu to the dining table to force him to eat, why did not have an appetite, barely clipped two chopsticks and put it down.
Zhuang Jieyu was anxious: "Isn't it delicious?" I think it's good, you eat more. He raised
his head, and after entering the house, he looked at Zhuang Jieyu for the first time: "I am not hungry." "How
can you not be hungry, you certainly get from... II haven't eaten anything since noon. He shook
his head, got up and left, he still went to sleep.
Zhuang Jieyu directly followed up the bedroom, watching Why get into the quilt, he walked on the edge of the bed, touched He's hair with his hand, and said softly: "You will soon be fine, really." He whispered
, "Good or bad, there is no difference for me."
Zhuang Jieyu looked at the look of why he had lost his soul and felt a pang of pain, he couldn't help but lean down and kiss the corner of He's eyebrow: "Good or bad, I accompany you." The
next day, Chen Shan came, saying that he was sick recently, and the big boss was afraid of why he was tired of a big thing, so he asked Chen Shan to come and see his physical condition, and if he didn't, he would take a long vacation.
When Chen Shan saw Zhuang Jieyu who opened the door, she was shocked, and then she showed a clear expression.
Zhuang Jieyu frowned, turned his head and looked at her: "You seem to be..."
"I am He Zong's assistant."
"Oh yes, I saw it last time." Zhuang Jieyu said, "Sister, don't you talk about it." "Although he is just a young actor who has just emerged, he must also pay attention to the image.
Chen Shan's face was clear: "Rest assured, no, I understand." What about He Zong? How is he?
Zhuang Jieyu didn't want her to come in, but he couldn't seem to find a reason to refuse, so he had to say: "He's not very good, pay attention to rest, you don't talk to him for too long."
"Okay, no problem." <
Seeing Chen Shan, he was excited for a moment, and he woke up a little from the state of chaos: "How did you come?"
"Sun Dong asked me to come." Chen Shan frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, "General Manager He, I haven't seen you in a few days, how did you lose so much weight, did you go to the hospital for examination?" What the hell is wrong with it? "There's
something wrong with the stomach." Why did I make up one at random.
"Hey, you must be too busy to pay attention to eating on time." Chen Shan sighed and said, "Sun Dong asked me to ask you if you want to take a long vacation."
Why did he react to this sentence for several seconds, and he shook his head: "I take a long vacation, what about the two projects at hand?"
"I don't know." But last month, the Shencheng branch exhausted an engineer, and Sun Dong was scared, afraid that you would have an accident. "I'm
not that serious." Why did he say lightly, "I'll rest again... One day, the day after tomorrow I went to the company.
Zhuang Jieyu shouted strangely, "You still have to go to work after you are like this!"
Chen Shan also said, "Yes, Mr. He, don't fight too hard, the big bosses are talking to let you take a vacation."
Why take a deep breath, he felt that his brain was seriously sluggish, what words had to react for half a day, back to what, but also to react for half a day, he had never felt that his brain was not good in his life, he sorted out his thinking, said: "Chen Shan, you have followed me for so long, you should be very clear about the situation, these two projects are doing from beginning to end, now handed over to no one, if the delay in the construction period, the loss is the company's money and reputation, It's less than a month before the New Year, so I'll take a long vacation together when I'm waiting for the New Year. <
Chen Shan sincerely admired: "Mr. He, you are really dedicated. He said
, "Go back and tell Sun Dong that I'm fine."
"Good. Oh yes, this is the supplement that Sun Dong asked me to give you, saying what is more than thirty thousand and one or two cordyceps. She handed the things in her hand to Zhuang Jieyu, and couldn't help but smile a little, "Mr. He, you two are a good match."
Zhuang Jieyu said triumphantly: "Look, the eyes of people with beautiful eyes must be good."
Chen Shan was praised with joy.
After Chen Shan left, Zhuang Jieyu tried to tease him: "Uncle, you don't listen, your assistant said that we are a match." Why
ignored him, touched the notebook from the bedside table and opened it, wanting to read the mail.
Oh, you're not allowed to work now, you're going to eat first.
"Didn't you eat it?"
"You've eaten breakfast, and it's time now!" Zhuang Jieyu snapped the lid of the notebook and dragged He Xun out of bed, "Walk around, eat." Why
did I have to go and eat with him.
Zhuang Jieyu has the characteristics of most young people, such as the mobile phone does not leave the hand, he eats, while playing with the mobile phone, suddenly, he received the WeChat of the owner of the brokerage company, after clicking on, he jumped out of such an angry and corrupt voice: Zhuang Jieyu, what is the matter between you and Song Juhan! <
Zhuang Jieyu wanted to press it too late, startled, he carefully observed He's expression, afraid of stimulating He.
He's hand paused and continued to bury his head in the meal.
In fact, Zhuang Jieyu didn't have to be afraid of reminding him of anything, he was thinking about everything that happened that day, thinking about everything that had happened in the past years, he couldn't walk out now, at least now, he couldn't get out.
Zhuang Jieyu picked up the phone: "This... It's my boss, I'm going to make a phone call. Why
not say no, continue to eat with your head down.
Zhuang Jieyu took his mobile phone and went to the balcony.
After five minutes, I remembered that Zhuang Jieyu was wearing only an indoor housecoat, and standing on the balcony for so long was bound to freeze to death, so he went to get a coat.
Just as I approached the balcony, I heard Zhuang Jieyu deliberately lower his voice and say, "General Manager Cai, where do I dare to fight with him, it's really not me fighting with him, it's someone else, I just happened to be there." Why was
he stunned, the events of that day, passed out?
He watched Zhuang Jieyu rub his arms straight in the cold, reacted, and pushed open the balcony door, Zhuang Jieyu was startled and immediately stopped speaking. <
Why handed the coat over, Zhuang Jieyu quickly put it on, why closed the balcony door, turned around and took out his mobile phone, searching for keywords: Song Juhan.
This search can not be found, the latest news, is all Song Juhan in the hotel fight news, the incident involved Zhuang Jieyu, but also with several blurry photos, why enlarged the photo, found that only Song Juhan and Zhuang Jieyu were clearly photographed, he only had a blurry side face.
The person who secretly filmed obviously did not know the situation, so he ambiguously said that Song Juhan and Zhuang Jieyu clashed in the hotel, suspected of fighting for the wind.
Earlier news about Song Juhan being bisexual was spread everywhere, and the industry's attitude towards this kind of thing was that as long as it was not put on the surface, it could be used to hype, but it must not be broken.
Song Juhan because of the Song River and Vanessa escort, these years in the circle rarely □□, even the live-action show pigeons and fights with photographers, have been suppressed by Song River, but these photos, obviously taken by outsiders, directly look at the lively land put on the Internet, so that Song He does not even have the opportunity to suppress.
He looked at it and suddenly realized that he was paying attention to Song Juhan again, and he simply threw his mobile phone into the sofa like a hot potato.
At this time, Zhuang Jieyu also came in, he covered his frozen red nose and sighed depressedly.
"Is it because of yesterday?"
Zhuang Jieyu nodded: "I didn't even go online today, I didn't know that there was already a lot of noise on the Internet." He sighed, "Am I on fire?" BBut our boss said that I had a brain disease to offend the Father and Son of the Song family, and I explained to him for half a day, and he believed that it was not me and Song Juhan who fought. Why did
he lower his head and stop talking.
Zhuang Jieyu said busily: "Anyway, I didn't shoot you, you don't have to worry about these, two or three days of heat have passed, no one cares, the entertainment circle is like this." "
Hmm."
Suddenly, the mobile phone that He Gu threw on the sofa rang, and Zhuang Jieyu went to give It a very dog leg, and read the name of the electricity display word by word, "Feng... Lofty?! He jerked
his head up.
Zhuang Jieyu grabbed the phone, but he didn't know why. He and Song Juhan were as puzzled as the others present, but the only thing that was certain was that it was related to a person named "Feng Zheng".
He felt a shudder in his body, goosebumps all rose, and when he thought of Feng Zheng, he had a deep sense of humiliation.
Zhuang Jieyu swallowed, "Or else, we won't take it." Why was
there a moment of silence and held out his hand: "Give it to me."
Zhuang Jieyu sighed and had to hand over his mobile phone, "That, I went to the bedroom to warm up, you can talk." He went into the bedroom and took the door with him.
He stared at the name, holding a kind of determination, and pressed the call button: "Hey."
"Why?" Feng Zheng's voice sounded very anxious, "I saw the news on the Internet, is it you who fought with Song Juhan in the hotel?!"
Why calmly said, "It's me." "What's
going on? What did Song Juhan do to you? "What
Song Juhan did to me, there is no need to mention it, but I have a question for you." Why did he clench his fists secretly, as if that was the only self-esteem he had left.
Feng Zheng had a bad premonition, and he said in a deep voice, "You ask."
"Why?" He sighed heavily, his eyes instantly turned red, until he heard this voice, he didn't know how much he wanted to punch Feng Zheng in the face, he could hardly restrain his anger, gritted his teeth and said: "Why, don't tell me that you and Song Juhan are better!"