song juhan's news spread more widely than anyone imagined, and some people on the internet began to reveal that he played a big-name pigeon on a reality show last year, beat up a photographer on the set, and opened a yin-chaos party on saipan, and a series of □□, which were completely premeditated to hack him.
why don't you understand the doors and doorways of the entertainment industry, but he knows that wherever there are interests, there will inevitably be open strife and secret struggle.
suddenly, song juhan even made headlines, and even people like sun qing, who did not pay attention to the entertainment circle at all, saw the news, found the side face of the newspaper that was similar to why and why, and called over to inquire.
why did he say very plainly: "many people have asked me, but they just look more like me."
sun qing smiled and said, "that's good, i don't think it can be you." son, how do you sound so energetic? "i'm
busy at work, it's okay, i'll go on vacation after the new year." how are you doing lately? "it's
ok, it's just very easy to get tired." i have also cultivated many people over the years, and slowly transferred the work to them. "well
, you have to pay attention to cultivation, what is the doctor's opinion?"
"now do some conservative treatment, see the situation, if it doesn't work, you have to do chemotherapy, i want to do it next summer."
"why next summer?"
"i don't want susu to know that during the summer vacation, i sent her abroad to summer school, i bought a house in france, if you have free time at that time, you can go and play with her, saying that you are going to school, that is, let her go to play." 」
"well, maybe, but when can you hide it?"
sun qing sighed, "she's so small... i was born late to her, let her accept this kind of thing, how long can she hide it. she opened the door, "susu, do you want to talk to your brother?" "
good!"
after a series of giggling footsteps, susu took the phone and shouted happily, "brother! the person who fought with song juhan is not you or not! he smiled
lightly, "not me." "
oh, what a pity."
"what a pity." sun qing scolded.
su su smiled and said, "i like song juhan so much, he is my male god, have you seen him in person?" is he handsome himself? "never
seen it."
"i want to go to this year's concert, but my mother won't let me go, i don't know when he will open the next concert, when will my brother accompany me?"
"okay." why can't help but smile bitterly, how to go anywhere can not avoid the three words of song juhan, is he evil?
"brother i miss you, i sent you last wechat photo of me participating in the 'campus singer competition', why don't you reply to me?"
"maybe too busy to pay attention."
"ah, how did you do this..." susu said disappointedly.
"i'm sorry, i'll be sure to get back to you next time."
"don't bother your brother, my brother is very busy at work, even if you write your homework, you have to be lazy." <
"i didn't..." su su muttered.
sun qing took the phone, smiled and said, "son, is it okay for me to take su su to the capital this year to celebrate the new year with you?" "
okay." why did i feel like my frozen heart was finally pouring into a little bit of living water.
"you... have you been with you all these years, has anyone accompanied you for the new year? "
"...... no. he had lost count of how many new years he had spent, so much so that by the end, he had formed a habit and did not feel lost.
sun qing sighed: "mother spent with you this year, it is best to spend every year in the future."
"good."
the heat of any news will eventually pass, and when song juhan no longer appears in the sight of why, his life is back on track little by little.
he went to work and left work on time every day, and lived a mechanical and regular life at home at the company's construction site.
zhuang jieyu would come occasionally, but he had also been busy recently, saying that he had taken advantage of song juhan's light and fire, and suddenly there were many announcements.
when song juhan was getting farther and farther away from him, he finally began to have an unreal sense of his past life. did the big star and the proud son of heaven, who is well known throughout the country, really slept with him for six years? could it just be a dream he had? <
but the dream will not be so real, nor will it leave such a deep and bitter pain, he desperately uses his work to numb himself and fill his brain at any time, only in this way can he not leave himself a little space to think about song juhan.
he had expected the day of separation, but he did not expect that it would be several times more tragic than he had imagined.
how much time does it take to forget song juhan?
on this day, he received a call from komatsu again, and when he saw the caller id, his hand was a little shaky, and he hesitated for a moment, but he still connected.
"what a brother." komatsu's voice sounded awkward and careful.
"say." why the voice was cold.
"brother han... brother han asked me to ask you. xiao song took a deep breath, "ask you, there is no discouragement..."
song juhan's violent shout came from the other end of the phone: "who made you ask this!"
komatsu said quickly and incoherently, "ask if you want to figure it out."
hearing song juhan's voice, his body trembled, and his heart, which had already calmed down, made waves again, he took a deep breath and asked calmly: "what do you mean?"
"just..." komatsu whispered reluctantly, "if you... you figured it out... you can come to han brother, han brother said that he... he doesn't care if you hit him anymore.
he felt an evil fire fill his chest in an instant, and he clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "help me thank him for his 'generosity'." komatsu, don't call me again in the future. somehow simply hung up the phone. <
his body shook and he leaned weakly against the wall.
song juhan, thank you for your "generosity".
in the blink of an eye, the year is approaching, why a project has been delivered, and another project has delayed the progress because of the problem of the construction party, no one can do anything, can only wait until the next year to deal with, but most of the problems have been solved.
why the moment was a lot more relaxed, the big boss personally assured him that this year's bonus would definitely satisfy him.
on this day, gu qingpei called him again to ask him out, he hesitated slightly, or found an excuse to refuse.
gu qingpei was silent for a moment: "why, are you afraid that i will ask you about song juhan?" he was
embarrassed, thinking that gu qingpei was really very smart, and what he was most afraid of was that gu qingpei was curious and concerned about mentioning song juhan, the name that he tried his best not to think about or touch.
his silence was acquiesced, and gu qingpei smiled: "i promise you, unless you take the initiative, i will never mention him."
he said sincerely: "mr. gu, thank you."
"haha, don't be afraid, come out, people always have a string, there will be problems."
he smiled and said, "well, see you tonight." iin
the evening, he estimated that he wanted to drink, so he took a taxi.
sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the place, there was already a row of various kinds of wine on the table, gu qingpei sat on the sofa with erlang's legs crossed, waved his hand in a dashing manner, made a "please" gesture, and said with a smile: "wine is not a good thing, but sometimes, it is really needed." "yes
, so i didn't drive today, but you can't drink more."
"i didn't drive either." gu qingpei smiled, "the driver sent me here, come and pick me up in a moment." "driver
? original?
gu qingpei revealed a sad expression: "ah, yes." it was
a little uncomfortable to think of yuan jiao, and he wanted to avoid anyone who was there that day.
gu qingpei saw through his thoughts: "rest assured, i let him wait in the car." he shuddered
: "you let him... waiting in the car? "that seemingly invincible, rather unpleasant original?" waiting for them to drink in the car?
"hmm." gu qingpei nodded, with a look of course, "those who are soldiers, tune - teach well and are very obedient." "
"...... it's nothing.
"hey, i've had a rough time in the past six months, but now the company is finally on the right track." <
"congratulations to mr. gu, will you be able to start making a profit next year?"
"if it goes well, next year it will be able to recover a piece of land through the judgment, charge the market value, and there are several other projects, the ultimate goal of the original lijiang is to re-list, and the progress is still satisfactory."
"with mr. gu, there must be no problem."
gu qingpei poured him a glass of wine with a smile and raised a glass: "i heard that your project has also concluded, and this year sun dong will definitely reward you greatly, come, make a cup, and celebrate the success of our career." the
two smiled at each other and drank a glass of wine.
gu qingpei really avoided talking about why he was taboo, and the two of them talked about the news of nanchuang, the real estate situation, and the things that ordinary friends would talk about, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
why did he drink a lot of wine, but he was not drunk, he had always drunk well, and he did not intend to use wine to dispel his sorrows, so that except for gaffe and headache, he could not stay anything, meaningless.
the two of them drank until more than eleven o'clock, and gu qingpei saw that it was not too early, so he sent he tou to the taxi and repeatedly confirmed whether he could go home by himself.
he waved his hand: "rest assured, this little wine is nothing." "when
you say that, i'm really going to find an opportunity to talk about your unreality."
he smiled: "there must be a chance." after
the car started, he rubbed his temples, feeling a little sleepy, and squinted in the car for a while until the driver dropped him to his destination and woke him up. <
somehow paid and got out of the car.
although he didn't drink much, he was still a little dizzy and walked very slowly. because the weather is cold, there is almost no one in the community, it is particularly quiet, and the lush community park is like a deep forest, why walk in it, the mood is particularly calm.
he suddenly stopped, lifted his head, looked at a full moon in the sky, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and he almost didn't fall.
it turns out that today is the fifteenth, the fifteenth of the waxing moon, and there are still a few days to go before the new year.
this year, it is destined to be different from the past, he no longer has song juhan, but he has taken back his freedom, the freedom of his heart.
he stood in the park and blew the cold wind for a while, feeling refreshed, and then slowly went upstairs.
as soon as the elevator door opened, it was as if it had been struck by lightning.
the one who held his chest with both hands and leaned against the wall and looked at him with an angry face was not who song juhan was.
why didn't you expect song juhan to come to him?! his first instinct was to run, but he resisted, forcing himself to take a step and get out of the elevator.
song juhan asked unceremoniously, "where did you go so late?" it also smells of wine. why stood
at the entrance of the elevator and pulled away from him: "what are you going to do?"
"i bought this house, and i'm going to report it to you?" <
why was he suddenly reminded that this house was bought by song juhan. it's time to go back, otherwise it wouldn't be forever involved with song juhan. years later, look for a renovation company to renovate the house left by his parents, and then move back, and buy another car.
song juhan saw why he was actually thinking about something else, and he didn't bat an eyelid: "where have you been?" who did you drink with? why try to ignore the
air that had become oppressive because of song juhan's appearance, he said expressionlessly: "who do i go out with, and i still have to report to you?" why
are you bolder and bigger, and you still raise the bar with me! song juhan stepped forward with an arrow and grabbed his arm, "come in." why
, at the moment of being touched, like being struck by lightning, he violently threw away song juhan's hand and took a big step backwards.
song juhan was shy, and then looked at his empty hand, which seemed to have some kind of temperature left on it, he raised his head, and his face was full of incredulity: "it's been a month, you haven't made enough trouble?"
"song juhan, i didn't mess with you, i made it very clear that day, we broke."
song juhan said sharply, "cut a fart, you give me in, let's make the words clear." he involuntarily grabbed he's shoulder and pushed the man vigorously to the door, "open the door." why
did he want to break away, but he couldn't do it, he gritted his teeth and said, "what about your key?" <
"forgot to bring."
he took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing: "song juhan, i will return your house to you, but you can't go in now."
song juhan narrowed his eyes: "you say it again."
"i said, your house i will..."
"who wants a broken house!" song ju was angry, "why do you know what to do?" why was he
sticking to the door, trying to stay as far away from song juhan as possible, just smelling the familiar smell and the heat on his body, it already made his heart like a knife: "i don't know what to do, but i know the weight." "what
happened between me and feng zheng eight hundred years ago, you have to go on with me!" song juhan blocked him between himself and the door panel, staring straight into his eyes, "yes, i had a good time with feng zheng, when i was fifteen or sixteen years old, i knew what i knew at that time, it was nothing more than fresh, and then i saw you... yes, i started out for fun, but then i had nothing to do with feng zheng, just because it was you..." song juhan gritted his teeth, he hadn't said a few words of softening in his life, but when he couldn't wait for a month and couldn't wait for anything, he was really flustered.
he didn't know what was wrong, he was just used to being there for some reason, no matter how far he went, wherever he went, turned around, why must be there waiting for him, so that he always had a place to go back.
why is it possible to break up with him? how could he possibly ignore him? how can it be...... <
he couldn't accept it, he couldn't adapt.
why did he look at song juhan without blinking: "how have you looked at me for more than six years?" song ju
was stunned and did not know how to answer for a moment.
"needless to say, i also know that at first i must have looked down on me, and then i got used to having someone like me who didn't do much, didn't talk much, was on call, and was still patient." 」 why did he speak unusually calmly, as if those shameful words were all describing others, "it's really hard for me to imagine how you and feng zheng look at me, and how unbearable i should be in your eyes." song juhan
snapped, "don't talk nonsense, i didn't look down on you!" the reason why i didn't tell you about feng zheng... what is the need to tell you? it's been so long, why should i tell you! why
revealed a miserable laugh that was worse than crying: "you really do... no need to tell me.
song juhan looked at he gu's miserable white face, couldn't help but think of he gu's tears, his heart immediately softened, he deceived he gu and slowed down his voice: "why, don't make trouble?" are we as bad as ever? am i bad for you? what did you want that i didn't give you? this new year i will take you on vacation, just the two of us, you can go anywhere you want. song juhan's eyes were shining, and even exuded a sense of innocence, like a child exchanging a lollipop for friendship.
why was his heart aching, he braced his body and said softly, "what you give me is insignificant to you." "and what i gave you has exhausted all i have.
song juhan's face changed suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "then what else do you want?!" "song juhan is almost mad, who has he bowed his head to in this life?" why did he say soft words to him five times, why did he still know how to lift!
why did he close his eyes: "you go." "i don't
dare ask for anything from you anymore."
song ju's cold eyes showed a fierce light, and he threw a punch and slammed it the security door on the side of he gu's face, making a loud bang.
why did his body shake, but he didn't open his eyes.
song juhan took a deep look at he gu, his chest seemed to be blocked with something, even his breathing became difficult, he clenched his fists and turned away.
it wasn't until he heard the sound of the elevator door closing that he slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were already blood red.