Chapter 75:

On this day, why accompanied Song Juhan to the hospital for a review, while waiting outside the clinic, the girl next to her was watching a TV show on her mobile phone. This private hospital has few people and is extremely empty. Even if the volume is very low, why do you suddenly hear a familiar voice?
He glanced up at Zhuang Jieyu.
Since Song Juhan's farewell concert till now, he has not contacted Zhuang Jieyu and Feng Ye. Although they made a lot of phone calls and sent a lot of text messages, he only hurriedly said "Nothing", everything else He avoided talking, but Zhou Heyi's e-mail was returned, but he avoided it, but he cared about Zhou Heyi's life in the United States.
It's not a way to hide like this. He took out his cell phone and called Zhuang Jieyu.
When answering the call, Zhuang Jieyu's voice was particularly excited: "Uncle, you finally accepted the call."
"Sorry, I was not in a good shape some time ago, no one wants to see."
"You personality, you don't give any face to your temper, hey, I'm mean, you didn't make me a friend at all."
Why is he busy: "Jie Yu, I don't mean that, I just want to digest it myself, and don't want others to worry about it." He has been reluctant to find friends in the downturn. It is not easy for everyone to live. Happy to others.
Zhuang Jieyu laughed aloud: "Funny, I don't know you yet. I just want to resist myself and make myself so tired. Why? Sometimes, you come out for a drink and scold. Scolding, I feel much better, I can't stand you. "
Why smiled: "It's all over."
"Past?" Zhuang Jieyu snorted softly. "So how are you and Song Juhan now? I saw the report at the airport, and Song Juhan really broke it out. All of you were filmed for threatening to hit reporters. Although it didn't explode, I saw it from a paparazzi friend. Oh, it's pretty handsome. "
He paused and said calmly, "I intend to give each other a chance and try again."
"Hey, I know." Zhuang Jieyu said with a bit of hatred, "I know you have to get around in the end, alas, you are not a reckless person, you must have been thinking about it for a long time, Song Juhan, It seems to be fun, and I can only bless you. "
"Thank you," He said sincerely.
"The last thing I regret now is that I didn't give you sleep at the beginning. Now I want to hit you again. Song Juhan should cut me." Zhuang Jieyu's tone was full of frown.
Why can't he bear it, "Okay, all day long."
"Come out for a drink someday, let's have a good chat. In this circle, sometimes there isn't even a person who wants to relax and talk."
"No problem." Why does Zhuang Jieyu feel tired? Zhuang Jieyu is now one of the youngest actors with the most momentum, and it is certainly not easy.
I hung up the phone, and turned up Feng Ye's number, hesitated several times, still didn't press the call button. Just like that, he and Feng Zheng are too embarrassed, and they will not be able to get along with friends in the future. This man who was once important to him is now a life passer.
Song Juhan pushed the door out and his face was blocked tightly. He filmed, lowered the plank, and rolled up his cuffs to reveal his still strong arms, but still a little puffy.
Why stood up: "How?"
"Restoration is good, and the bone gap will heal next."
As soon as Song Juhan spoke, the little girl who watched the TV show looked up and gave a secret glance.
Song Juhan's voice is very nice, even if it is through a mask, it's all sexual--it makes people feel numb.
Why are you afraid of him being recognized and dragging him away.
After getting on the bus, Komatsu asked impatiently: "How is Brother Han? Will it affect playing the piano?"
"Look at recovery." Song Juhan turned his arms, frowned slightly, and whispered, "Will it affect playing the piano ..."
Although Song Juhan never complained in person, why did he know that he was very worried that he would not be able to operate the instrument skillfully in the future. Although there are no problems with his fingers, some operations require the force of his arm. Being flexible means that the athlete breaks his leg.
Why? "I will accompany you for rehabilitation."
Song Juhan kissed him and showed a lazy and sullen smile: "Don't think too much, as long as you are okay, I will be willing if I have no hands."
Komatsu exaggeratedly "Ouch": "My mother."
Song Juhan kicked the driver's seat and smiled and cursed: "Hurry us home."
Komatsu sent them back to the apartment in the city, so why went into the room and touched the shoe cabinet: "How long have you been home? It's ashes."
"Isn't this healing all the time?"
"Just take a break, I'll clean up."
"No, Komatsu, you call the hourly worker." Song Juhan hugged his waist and said wearily, "I won't let you work."
Komatsu stumbled again.
It's a bit unbearable for any reason: "Do some work as a sport, and it's not dirty, you don't need to be called."
"No, stay with me."
"I'm not with you all day."
Song Juhan couldn't find an excuse, so he reluctantly said, "I'll clean it with you."
Komatsu said very familiarly: "I'll go to the supermarket to buy food for you."
"Hurry up and come back later." Song Juhan was eager to send him away.
Why take off your jacket, roll up your sleeves, and suddenly realize that this suit shirt is not suitable for work.
Song Juhan immediately said, "Your pajamas are in the locker."
"You're still there?" Why was it a little unexpected.
"Of course." Song Juhan took his hand into the bedroom, "what did you leave with me, when did I throw it away."
Why I thought about it for myself, I did n’t come here too much, so there was almost nothing left, but every time I came, I would not feel inconvenient, because any daily necessities are not their own, or they can use Song Juhan.
Although it was only a trivial matter, why did he still feel a little touched? He seemed to believe that Song Juhan had really attached importance to him before, but the emphasis was more wonderful than the flower world.
Why did he change his comfortable home clothes, put on an apron, began to sweep the floor, wipe the table, Song Juhan could not use his left hand, so he used his right hand to lift water and handed sackcloth. There was nothing to do, just sing beside him. Sing the happiest song.
Why do you smile at him from time to time, the mood is as light and comfortable as that song. He did some trivial chores, Song Juhan held hands and talked. These dreams of home and daily life that he had imagined countless times, now really come true. He is not a romantic person, and he never covets vanity, so his fantasy of love is the best.
After finishing the work, Komatsu returned from the supermarket and brought the two big bags and put them in place before leaving.
Why the waist is a bit sour, I simply cooked two bowls of noodles, and the two sat facing each other, and Song Juhan smiled as he ate.
Why couldn't help but laugh, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Song Juhan asked, "What are you laughing at?"
"I can't help but laugh at you."
"I can't help seeing you." Song Juhan licked his lips and said sweetly, "I just think ... there is no better life than this."
There is no better life than this.
Why the heart was sour, suddenly at that moment I thanked myself, and had the courage to come back.
Song Juhan squeezed his face: "The movie has a box office of 700 million. The film and television party is going to host a celebratory banquet. Yan Mingxiu invited me. It has been a long time since I went out. I am active." Dead, I'm alive. "
Why smiled: "Well, you go, pay attention not to let people see."
"You go with me."
Why wonder: "I?"
Song Juhan nodded without hesitation: "Of course I will take you."
"What I'm going to do is too arrogant."
"What a swagger, they also bring their wives, and I want to bring them too."
"Don't make a noise," He said, "don't make topics all day long."
"You do n’t know much about the entertainment industry. The more you hide, the more they are trying to dig, but instead we show up generously. They are fresh at most once or twice. There is no topic degree. In the future, You wo n’t pay special attention to it. If you do n’t want to go out and get a sneak shot, go to them.

Why am I stunned: "Really?"
Song Juhan laughed: "Really, you don't have any burden, don't care about how they read and write. I in Songjuhan only recognizes you as one person. They just jump up and down and can't change anything. I just want to let them see Look, we are both a good match. "
"You ..." He sighed and smiled again, "This is what convinced you." Forever such a wayward star.
"Then you agree?" Song Juhan said happily.
Why did you think about it: "Well, what you said makes sense." In fact, he also hides a bit of selfishness. He has been slandered by the media and harassed Song Juhan for many years. He has also been chased down and seems rather embarrassed, as if he appeared in public view. The look inside is always so unbearable, even if he is light and light, he can't swallow this breath a bit. Song Juhan is right. Why should he hide together? As a gay, he also hopes to stand side by side with his partner.
Song Juhan blew an excited whistle and yelled with open arms: "I want to take my wife out!"
Why laugh and curse: "Don't yell."
Song Juhan stood up and kissed the forehead. 2k novel reading network