Chapter 43:

On this day, Zhuang Jieyu managed to find time to play.
Zhuang Jieyu recently performed a very pleasing TV series role, and suddenly became popular, and now the activity is very inconvenient.
As soon as he entered the house, Zhuang Jieyu threw off his hat and sunglasses, and shouted, "Oh, I'm so cold!"
Why keep smiling: "It's so cold, you still wear such a thin trench coat."
"Do you understand the shape?" Zhuang Jieyu plucked her hair in the mirror, and then smiled and said to He, "Uncle He, miss me?"
"I can often see you on TV."
"That's it." Zhuang Jieyu said with his hands on his hips, proudly, "Laozi has finally become red, and has made a lot of money recently."
"Congratulations. Sit, tea or coffee?"
"coffee."
Why brew a cup of coffee for him and pass him the cup.
Zhuang Jieyu smiled and looked at why, "You look good now, although you have lost a lot of weight, but you are more energetic than some time ago."
"Well, my job is too tiring. It may be a good thing to quit. I can sleep for eight hours a day recently."
"Good thing," Zhuang Jieyu said with a smile, "Resigned from the tiring job and left Zha Nan, your life is about to start a new chapter."
Why is he stunned, but laughed.
"Uncle He." Zhuang Jieyu rubbed his calf with his toes, licked his lips and said, "Since you are worshipping with Song Zhan, why don't you consider me?"
Why rubbed his head, "Little fart baby."
"Don't make fun, I have more experience than you reads;" Zhuang Jieyu opened his hand dissatisfied, "I have good technology, do you really want to try?"
"I don't want to."
"Cheat, you haven't done 1 before, I don't believe you aren't curious, I have done 1 before, isn't it a waste of a man to use it?"
Why didn't he say anything? In fact, he was very curious. Zhuang Jieyu was right. He also felt that it was unnecessary to waste a little while growing up. But he is not Song Juhan, nor does he want to have this relationship with Zhuang Jieyu.
Zhuang Jieyu turned around and said vaguely, "Tell you, I'm not ill, has Song Jangnan said a lot of bad things about me? Come on, I have a hard principle for sleeping with people. It must be long It ’s good, handsome, I do n’t want anyone to sleep for the show, and it ’s good to be handsome again.

Why look at him with a chest on his chest: "It's your own choice how you choose to live, you don't need to explain to me."
"Well, I think so too." Zhuang Jieyu said indifferently. "Why do others want to care about my fart? I'm just happy, so Uncle Ho." He grinned about his neck and laughed, "Come with me. The more I can't eat, the more I want to taste it. You stand in front of me and you're beating me."
Why pulled his claws down: "You came to me."
"I want to see you."
"Stop it."
Zhuang Jieyu looked up and down for a reason, and pouted, "Well, if it wasn't for your recent state, I'm going to make you stronger now. You can wait and take you down sooner or later."
Why is he fluttering and laughing.
"Smile." Zhuang Jieyu was a little bit annoyed.
Why? "Did you have a meal? I'll let the hotel deliver?"
"Okay."
Why did I make a phone call and when I looked back, I saw Zhuang Jieyu looking at his mobile phone and screaming, "What are you looking at? So happy."
"Ha ha ha ha." Zhuang Jieyu said gloatingly. "My friend just said a gossip. The luxury brand spoken by Song Juhan had to terminate the contract with him, sued him for damage to the brand image, and claimed five million."
Why do you think Song Juhan is jumping like thunder at this moment?
"It's not just that, all the advertisements before Song Juhan have gone down, the endorsements have stopped, there are signed concerts and various activities, and now it is estimated that the lawsuit will be painful even if his family has money." Zhuang Jie Yu snorted, "It's deserved."
Why can't you tell what it's like in the heart? Fortunately, the Song family has money, otherwise, compensation alone can make a fortune.
"But Song Juhan is unlucky. He really doesn't smoke. His throat is very expensive, let alone that stuff. It takes a lot of face to accompany Song Juhan to drink a glass of wine. Han Sheng was miserable. "Zhuang Jieyu pouted his lips." But I still think they deserve it, Song He's old and insidious and cunning, famous wolf in the circle, it is really bad to hire a sailor to step on you in order to wash your son of."
Why are you stiff? "What do you say?"
"Don't you know? People in the circle can tell at a glance. Find people in the Shuijun company and post half-truths and half-truths. Then a bunch of people go crazy and build momentum. There are always silly letters. True or false. It wouldn't be clear if a bunch of people sympathize with Song Juhan now, thinking that he is involved in the homosexuality that you are entangled with him. Song He is all behind. "
Although I could have guessed it, I can hear it from other people's lips, why he still feels cold on his spine. In this case, he is so innocent that it can be distorted by Song He. If he really carried a black pot for Song Juhan at that time, Now I don't know how much he will be used, can he still sit and drink coffee with friends in such a safe way?
Song He is really hateful and terrible reads ;.
Why was he silent for a while and whispered: "Song Juhan also knows it."
Zhuang Jieyu gave a glance at why, and flattened his mouth. "How could I not know, I said it. People in the circle are familiar with this system. Song He is neither the first nor the first."
Why is it stiff for a moment, suddenly a small smile, no wonder Song Juhan so diligent recently, it seems that he is really a bit guilty of him. For Song Juhan, his little-known person was scolded by netizens for a few days and lost a salary that "can't make a few money". What's the big deal?
Zhuang Jieyu narrowed his eyes for a reason: "Don't be upset, you won't be involved with them anyway, you should be bitten by a dog. Anyway, you have money and leisure now, and it's nice to rest and relax. . "
"Well, I think so too." He laughed, "Relax, I don't care anymore." When Zhuang Jieyu said this, he was not sad or angry, not even surprised.
How much disappointment must be accumulated in order to be truly upbeat.
When Song Juhan came at night, why didn't he say anything, but the words became less.
Song Juhan didn't look good at the mood either. He was even more upset when he saw what he said and said, "What happened to you today?"
"Nothing. Maybe tired of reading ~ EbookFREE.me ~ can also be tired." Song Juhan finished his meal and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he lowered his head, he saw a Coke can thrown in the trash. He frowned and shouted "Why."
Why came over: "What's wrong?"
Song Juhan pointed to the trash can with his chin: "You never drink beverages, whose?"
Why frankly say, "Zhuang Jie arrived in the afternoon."
Song Juhan's eyes widened: "You still contact him ?!"
"I'm a friend of mine, why can't I contact you?" He paused, and said without a wink, "You can't interfere with my normal friendship."
"A normal friend? Zhuang Jie gives a mean-do you know how messy people are ?!"
"That's his private life, it has nothing to do with me." He left the bathroom without looking back, and sat on the bed to pick up the book.
Song Juhan chased out, squinting his eyes and saying, "You are deliberately angry at me, right?"
"I'm not that naive." Why calmly said, "I hope you can learn to respect others. We are all adults and have our own perspective. I do not interfere with your work and communication, and you do not interfere with me."
"What do you tell me!" Song Juhan said angrily, "There are eight hundred people who want to educate me all day, and you come to educate me?"
"I didn't educate you, I just told you my attitude."
"Attitude? Aren't we in a relationship right now, shouldn't you avoid suspicion?"
Why hesitated, looked up at him, and heard the words "in love" from Song Juhan's mouth, which really made him touch reads ;.
Song Juhan stared fiercely, and looked very unconvinced.
Why he was inexplicably softened, probably shocked by the three words "love in love" that were heavy for him. He thought for a while: "Okay, I will avoid suspicion."
Song Juhan took a deep breath and calmed his irritability. Then, he tilted to the bed, put his head on his thigh, and said sulkingly, "I'm so annoyed every day, don't you get angry. . "
Why looked at Song Juhan's grievances, but he couldn't laugh. How could anyone, like Song Juhan, do cruel things with innocent attempts.
"Headache, help me press." Song Juhan grabbed his hand and put it on his own.
Why put down the book and pressed him to his temple.
"You're the most comfortable to press, but you haven't pressed me for more than half a year."
Forget it, the two really started to have conflicts since half a year ago, which happened to be the beginning of Feng Jie's return to China. He did not think that Feng Jie was the source of their contradiction. Feng Jie was nothing but a detonator that had accumulated years of explosives.
Song Juhan seemed to think of the same thing. He closed his eyes and said gloomily, "If it weren't for Feng Ye, we would be the same as before."
"Same as before?" He paused for a reason, "Do you enjoy it like that?"
Song Juhan realized that this was inappropriate, grabbed the hand that he wanted to retract, and looked up at him, "I didn't mean that, but you used to treat me better than now, you don't talk to me much now."
Why do you stare at him silently, not knowing what to say.
In fact, there were not many common topics between the two people. After all, the life circle and background differed too much, so Song Juhan came to him and almost always did --- love. He tried desperately to find the topic before, but now he doesn't want to. He was just lazy, too lazy to step himself into the dust just to please Song Juhan.
He knew he would love this person all his life, but he no longer had to be with him. Especially after enjoying the tenderness of Song Juhan, he felt no regrets.
Why the house was renovated, and it smelled for a while, then he moved back.
On the day of the move, he worked from morning to night alone, packing and sealing Song Juhan's stuff, and then sent a text message to Komatsu to let him come over and pull him away.
After packing, he took a bath, ate two big lunches, and then lay motionless in bed.
It seems like he hasn't eaten so much in a long time. It is a good thing to eat with appetite, even if he is tired.
Before going to bed, he habitually looked at the news and the headline pictures of the entertainment section. He was very familiar with it. Why he stared at the title for two seconds: the first exposure after the case of Du, Song Juhan's late night secret party actress.
He opened the picture, and Song Juhan was wearing a peaked cap, walking with a stature woman.
The report said that the woman was a newcomer favored by the Song media. Song Juhan ’s sister was very beautiful, her acting skills were excellent, and her popularity was comparable to sitting on a rocket. There are rumors that the next drama will be with Yan Ming. There is no limit to the future of the drama.
The article also questioned the rumors read before Song Juhan.
Why laugh with a mockery, and tossed the phone aside.
Although he was very tired, he still had insomnia that night.
Early the next morning, Komatsu, who was supposed to come to take Song Juhan's stuff, replaced Song Juhan himself.
Why did I stumble when I opened the door? "Why are you here so early?"
Song Juhan was dark-faced: "What do you mean when you let Komatsu take my things away?"
"My home is so small, I can't let it go," He said, "and you shouldn't want to come."
"You can't live in a big house. You have to live here, isn't it sick?" Song Juhan squeezed into the house, looking around, frowning, and said politely, "I really don't want to come."
"The size of the house is irrelevant to me. It is enough to cover the wind and rain." Song Juhan didn't talk badly for a day or two, so why didn't he care about it and went to brush his teeth in the house.
When he came out, he saw Song Juhan sitting on his newly bought sofa and playing with his mobile phone boringly.
Why? "Did you eat?"
"No, I want to eat the mushroom porridge you made."
"No shiitake mushrooms."
"That other porridge."
"Okay." Why turned into the kitchen
After a while, Song Juhan came in, leaned against the wall and looked at the back, why the thin waist of the apron and the extended long legs, how to look at the sex-feeling, but the conservative gray sheep The sweater added a bit of ban --- the breath of desire, and Song Juhan's eyes were wrong.
Why didn't you realize it and started cutting vegetables.
Song Juhan went up, hugged him from behind, and said vaguely, "I want to cut your pants now."
Why was he stiff? He remembered the news last night and suddenly felt uncomfortable, pushing Song Juhan away.
Song Juhan was disappointed and said casually, "Yes, did you watch the news yesterday?"
"Looked."
"Look?" Song Juhan leaned to his side, "What news did you watch?"
"You date an actress."
Song Juhan laughed and said, "Are you jealous?"
Why did he glance at him without saying anything and continue to bow down to cook.
Song Juhan stared at him for two seconds: "What do you mean?"
"what do you mean?"
"What's your reaction?"
"What should I do?"
"Don't you let me sleep with others."
Why put down the kitchen knife and stared at Song Juhan's eyes: "Are you sleeping with her?"
"Of course there are no reads ;. That's the hype. Isn't it a recent rumor that I'm gay, the impact is not good."
"Well." Why keep cutting his head. Song Juhan did not admit that he could not go to the hysterical questioning, meaningless.
Song Juhan, just like being ignited, suddenly raised his tone: "'Huh', what ',' Huh '? You just react to that? Thanks to my intention to come and explain to you, don't you care?
Why didn't you look at him? "Aren't you not sleeping with her?"
"Of course I promised that you would do it, but you did n’t respond to it like a dead person. I just slept with her. Does n’t it matter?
Song Juhan's eyes were red, he I don't know why it became this way, no, he didn't know how he became this way. Why did he turn a blind eye to his affairs before? He was still satisfied. He was young and had capital. Why not play anyway? Anyway, he was always there. He could hold his arms as soon as he reached out and was very obedient.
But now why does it seem that he has changed his personality, and he is becoming more and more uncomfortable with him, no matter how he changes the tune-affection, romance, it is like playing a piano to a cow.
He really wanted to start well with him, and everything he did made him feel touched and sorry, and he felt more and more inseparable from this person. He had never been so nice and so humble to anyone, but why poured him bucket after bucket of cold water.
How did that happen?
Why did you put down the kitchen knife again, but this time it was directly chopped on the cutting board, and he looked up at Song Juhan: "You said you didn't, I believe you, so will you be angry too?"
"You ..." Song Ju was so cold that he was speechless.
"I know that your entertainment industry has a lot of fun with speculation. Many news can't believe it, so I believe you. Is there anything wrong?"
"A lot of news is true, don't you worry about it at all?" Song Juhan said at the end, almost roaring.
"Really?" He said sarcastically, "Also, it is true, for example, you have been entangled in my homosexuality for many years, it is a bit credible."
Song Ju looked at it coldly, and the anger suddenly disappeared in half.
Why smiled: "What's wrong? Do you think I won't know?"
Song Juhan's eyes dodged a little, and he said quickly: "That was what the company's public relations team came up with, and it was necessary to divert public attention."
"Well, I understand," he said lightly.
"My dad got a heart attack because I was so angry. I really don't dare to disobey him." Song Juhan bowed his head and whispered, "Anyway, no one remembers you when the news is over. Your job is average, you I need money for you. "
Why the hand that hangs on the side became a fist.
It's funny, exactly the same as he thought.
Song Juhan rubbed his hair, hugged him into his arms, and murmured, "Everything is over, don't be angry, aren't you good now, you shouldn't go looking for a job at all, let me Will you raise you? "
"You can rest assured." Why eyes are empty, "I can't find a job."
He did not expect that one day, he would be the one who hopes to end the relationship-when he stayed by Song Juhan, most of the experience was painful and unbearable. 2k novel reading network