Chapter 2:

When I woke up, it was already three shots.
Why did he open his eyes, the sun was so hot on his face, he felt a heavy arm around his waist. He grabbed that arm, placed it quietly in his heart, and then turned to look at the person beside the pillow.
Song Juhan slept soundly, with messy hair hanging down his face, long eyelashes casting a fan-shaped shadow on his eyes and his nose flapping gently. A quarter of the Aryan ancestry, Song Juhan's features have both the depth of the Caucasian and the mystery of the yellow race, this is a face that can easily make people crazy.
Why did he spend a long time thinking about whether he likes Song Juhan because of this face? He is an engineer. He is good at thinking and thinking, but also uses various examples and assumptions to consolidate his thinking. Later, it was concluded that even if Song Juhan didn't have this face, his background, status, talent, rich experience and mature communication skills could easily attract a person. It was only cast by Song Juhan's class. The splendor and superiority that come out are so arrogant that they can attract people to worship. In his current situation, he may be able to resist Song Juhan's smile, but he could n’t do it when he was a kid.
But only if you really understand Song Juhan, will you know that he is a clever and complete egoist. His understanding of Song Juhan is second only to Song Juhan's parents, because Song Juhan will never pretend to be a gentleman before him, or , Disdain to install.
Why did I just look at it like this for a long time, only because I was a little tired of maintaining a rigid posture, so I moved.
This time, Song Juhan woke up and yawned at his eyes: "What time?"
"Thirty thirty."
Song Juhan opened his eyes sharply: "Fuck, why didn't Komatsu call me!"
Komatsu is Song Juhan's assistant.
Song Juhan looked around and said, unhappy, "What about my cell phone?"
Why did you get out of bed and went directly to the living room? Soon, I returned with Song Juhan's mobile phone.
Song Juhan took a look at the mobile phone and was out of power. He dropped the mobile phone on the quilt and scolded the mother: "Give me your mobile phone."
Why did he pass his cell phone to him? He dialed Komatsu's phone: "Hey, yes, why am I here ... how about it? OK, I missed it anyway, let's find a way to explain it." Back on the bed.
Why did you say, "What's wrong, something?"
"Um." Song Juhan said unhappyly, "go get some food."
Why put on clothes, first charge Song Juhan's mobile phone, and then go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
After Song Juhan washed his face and came out, breakfast was on the table. Song Juhan sat down and ate without a word. He didn't see why he was still busy in the kitchen.
Why put the fried eggs on the table, Song Juhan had almost eaten, and then he stretched out his hand and said, "Bring me my phone."
Why go and get him a phone that can already be turned on.
Song Juhan pressed on the screen, a WeChat popped up, a nice female voice said coyly, "Why don't you return to me, I'm so sad."
Song Juhan replied, "I've been busy recently."
Why is the hand holding the chopsticks unconsciously clenched, his throat knot pulsing up and down, and silently lowering his head to eat porridge.
Two people, you came to me for two sentences, the woman's voice was very beautiful, but Song Juhan said the expression courageously with expressionless expression, which made people feel hairy.
Song Juhan ate the porridge and said casually, "Can you hear this voice?"
Why shook his head.
"Oh, I forgot, you don't listen to songs very much. A newcomer who has just become entangled recently asked me to write songs for her."
"Are you asleep?" Why asked casually. In fact, he didn't listen to songs very much. Song Juhan's songs. He heard them countless times in every capital. He just didn't listen to others' songs.
Song Juhan shook his head and said scornfully, "Who knows if it can be cleaned."
"Then why do you bother her?"
"My dad wants to hold her. Her voice is unique, but she wants me to write a song for her?" Song Juhan smirked and said, "How much does it cost to write a song."
Why did not speak.
Song Juhan looked at it and smiled mockingly: "Anyone who approaches me always wants to figure out something, right?"
"I map too." Why wiped his mouth and looked at him lightly: "Picture your face."
Song Juhan laughed.
Why also smiled in cooperation. Song Juhan thinks why he is not much different from other people. He doesn't explain anything because of his face, his name, and his money, because such a "mutual benefit" relationship is what Song Juhan wants.
Moreover, his feelings are just a cumbersome joke for Song Juhan, and he doesn't want to humiliate himself.
He doesn't talk much, doesn't entangle people, doesn't have trouble, and doesn't resist, so Song Juhan will not get bored, unless Song Juhan gets tired of him one day, before that, they should still be able to maintain such a relationship for a while, if they even shot -Friends are no longer, then in this life, I am afraid I have no chance to touch this man again.
After dinner, Song Juhan called again and seemed to call the driver.
Why clean up the kitchen, turn on the tablet, first bought a batch of the latest genuine games online, spent more than a thousand, and then began watching TV.
The 48-inch TV in his home was bought two years ago. Even now, it is a relatively large size in his home TV. He is very busy with work. He rarely sees it at all. Only Song Juhan came to play games for a while. This TV was also changed for Song Juhan. In fact, it was not just a TV. He had a common family since he was a child, and had low requirements on the quality of life. Things must be prepared for Song Juhan who will come from time to time. Now that a 65-inch TV has just appeared on the market, it looks quite stylish, but it is very expensive. It costs more than 40,000. Why, after thinking about the computer for a while, I still place an order.
With a finger, the salary is gone for two months.
Why it hurts, but it does n’t matter if you think about it. Making money is nothing more than spending money. It ’s nothing more than joy. As long as you see Song Juhan, he will be happy. Besides, he is lonely and lonely. He rarely spends money at all, and is unlikely to get married in the future. He is also unlikely to have children. Why do he keep the money?
Song Juhan came back from the phone call, stretched his waist hard, and lay lazily on the sofa: "Why, come and press me."
Why did he lower the tablet and sit next to him, resting his head on his leg, rubbing his temples with a moderate force.
Song Juhan closed his eyes and snorted softly, looking very comfortable.
Why can't help the corners of his mouth curl up, there is an urge to lower his head to kiss the smooth forehead. He whispered, "Are you planning a concert?"
"Well, it's better to drive as little as possible in the future. Money is money, it's just too much energy and tired."
Song Juhan is a talented singer, and he is a very talented singer-songwriter. He looks great, sings well, and writes good songs. There are few Chinese music scenes. How many people rush to ask him for a song Because being able to sing a song written by Song Juhan means that there is either a place in the circle or that the gold owner is willing to throw money.
Why smooth down his hair: "I know you prefer to write songs."
Song Juhan snorted softly, yawned, and suddenly remembered something ordinary, saying, "Hey, guess who I saw that day."
"Who?"
"That boyfriend when you were in college, he returned."
Why was he stunned and his hands stopped? He covered his emotions: "Feng Ye? You know he's not my boyfriend."
"Oh, what's that? Cannon-Friend?" Song Juhan smiled. "No, you're still with me when you follow me."
Why not say flatly: "I said we were just friends."
Song Juhan sat up on the sofa and squinted his eyes at him: "He is well mixed now, instead of going to his own company after returning to China, he started a venture, and he came when the company had a new film crew plate. Talking. He was kind to see me, not so impulsive as before ... yes, he asked you. "
"Oh."
"Aren't you curious what he asked?"
Why shook his head, a little upset. An elegant and noble face appeared in his mind. If it was not Song Juhan, he and Feng Ye might ...
"He asked if we were still together." Song Juhan raised his chin and stared at the reason why he didn't blink, all the minute expressions of the reason why: "Do you guess how I answered him?"
Why the tone is flat: "It doesn't matter."
Song Juhan smiled: "I said he was still in my harem, and his expression was really wonderful at that time."
Why frown, and got up and walked to the study.
Song Juhan grabbed his wrist with a rude strength and arrogant expression: "What's wrong? Unhappy?"
"No, just not interested."
Song Juhan stood up, squeezed his chin, and chuckled: "Don't pretend, your eyes change when you hear the name. That kid was because we were together ..."
"We haven't been together." Why looked up at Song Juhan.
Song Juhan froze.
Why smiled, pointed to yourself with your fingers, and pointed to Song Juhan: "This way, not called together, I am not a member of your harem. Do you really want to discuss our relationship with me? Is it necessary? ?"
Song Juhan let go of his hand, and his breath cooled down: "No need."
Why nodded: "I still have some work to do. Go play a game. Call me whatever you need."
Why didn't he head back into the study, just sitting down and taking a breath, he heard the door slammed and fell. He sighed heavily and scratched his hair anxiously.
Why bother, he came here once, what's the point of arguing about the benefits of his tongue? After so many years, it's not that he doesn't know what kind of person Song Juhan is.
Why be a little annoyed, from the bottom drawer, took out the cigarette covered by the notebook. Song Juhan has to protect his throat. He never smokes and doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, but he often stays up late for the project. Sometimes he ca n’t carry it without smoking.
After swallowing, the smell of tobacco was poured into the stomach through the nasal cavity. In fact, he never liked the taste of cigarettes, but this rough, primitive stimulation was really refreshing.
He walked to the window and saw Song Juhan sitting in the car, but before the driver closed the door for him, he took the door with himself and scared the driver back.
It seems that Song Juhan is really not very happy. Why is it so funny, then that humiliated Feng Ye and teased him Song Juhan, obviously the one who won the victory, no, Song Juhan will always be the one who wins, from the moment of birth, this man is destined to be windy If you want rain to rain, always stand high and enjoy the hard work of ordinary people.
So, why is Song Juhan unhappy when talking about the events of that year?
Maybe it was his attitude just now. Song Juhan was used to a hundred responses. In his cognition, people who were weaker than him only paired him with a broken eyebrow. He also always obediently obeyed, and occasionally failed to restrain himself. Already.
It really shouldn't.
After smoking, he returned to his desk and turned on the computer to work. He is a construction engineer with tedious work and great responsibilities. He led a team of nine people and worked hard for six or seven years in state-owned enterprises. Taking into account wages, project bonuses and year-end awards, he can get five or six hundred thousand a year. Can be considered a small achievement. But staying up late and working overtime for a long time, when he was almost thirty, began to make him a bit difficult.
He stared at the complicated structure diagram, feeling a bit tired, and suddenly remembered Song Juhan's words, asking him to do some small business or something.
He is a very boring person, he doesn't like talking, and he doesn't like communication, so he never thought of changing career. There is a building out of nothing, and it needs serious meticulous data and theory to support it. These things have formed a fixed science in the continuous learning and practice of human beings for thousands of years. As long as he is cautious and professional, he will not be a big one. He knows that he is suitable for such boring and routine work, and can't do the work that requires creativity, because the fewer the changes, the more he feels safe.
But people can change, whether active or passive, in the past two years he did start to consider changing careers. The main thing is that he is too tired. He does n’t have to suffer, but if a person is too tired, he will grow old quickly. He is not afraid of getting old. What he is afraid of is that Song Juhan couldn't stand up to him. I keep working out even when I am busy with work, I do n’t dare to eat supper until I get dizzy overtime. In winter, if my skin is dry, I will only dabble Dabao ’s engineering male to understand the skin care products. These are all because of Song Juhan. After working for seven years, he hardly had much deposit. Unconsciously, he seemed to be living for others.
If he wants to change career, Song Juhan will certainly help him. Song Juhan is generous in terms of money. The Land Rover he is driving now, this house in the third ring, all by Song Juhan. He never refused these, he accepted, Song Juhan would not be suspicious. He often comforts himself, even if Song Juhan is embarrassed to affect anyone, he is not a loss. He likes Song Juhan for ten years and slept for six years. He can still make a luxury car. What can he complain about? It's a long time since I was a dreamer and I woke up with a smile. 2k novel reading network