CHAPTER XXVIII
Tian Yue seemed to hear a person's name, put down the beer bottle in his hand, and asked Ling Jue, who seemed to know the inside story: "Ge Yue?" is such a familiar name, it seems that he has heard it somewhere, or rather, he has seen it, Tian Yue tried to recall it in his mind, but he couldn't remember it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" is the choreographer who died due to the explosion a year ago, Ge Yue, who is also Wen Feng's former beloved. Ling Jue said the answer. It turned out to be him, Ge Yue, with the same pronunciation as his own name, then, the night he was sick, the name in his dream should be him instead of himself, thinking of this, Tian Yue smiled lonely, "Actually, he should love Ge Yue very much." "Yes, they love each other, but what can it be, Ge Yue and the others are long gone, but he is still living in the memories and dreams he weaves," Ling Jue said, "I really want to live like this for the rest of my life, hmph, he wants me not to agree." Hearing this, Tian Yue was a little surprised, frowned, and looked at Ling Jue incredulously, Tian Yue was not surprised by the news of Ge Yue's death a long time ago, but what kind of emotions did the person in front of him have for Qu Wenfeng to let him say such a thing. How could Ling Jue, who was like a mirror and had strong insight, not know what Tian Yue was thinking, sneered, patted Tian Yue on the shoulder and said: "Don't get me wrong, although I am Wen Feng's agent on the surface, but in private, we are close friends; Tian Yue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but then asked: "Since you and Wen Feng are friends, then you should know something about him, right?" He didn't want to let go of any channel where he could learn about Qu Wen Feng, because, for that person, he really knew very little, or almost didn't know, although he was so close and had done intimate things, it still seemed like thousands of miles away, out of reach.
"Yes, I 。。。。。。 Yu Chen, this way!!" Ling Jue just wanted to speak, but saw Wu Yuchen looking around in the sea of people, so he waved his hand and called him over. Wu Yuchen saw Ling Jue and shuttled from the crowd, with a calm and inconspicuous smile on his face: "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting, Jue, Zack, you're also there." "Good evening, Brother Yuchen. Tian Yue saw that it was Wu Yuchen and greeted him warmly. "I've booked a private room, let's go over there and drink. Wu Yuchen said, holding Ling Jue's slender waist with one hand, Ling Jue glared at Wu Yuchen with disgust, and gave him a look, indicating that this was a public place, and Tian Yue was also present, and slapped away the "wolf claw" on his waist with his hand , However, of course Wu Yuchen knew what Ling Jue meant, but it was not as good as he wanted, but instead punishively pinched Ling Jue's waist, and the muscles in the waist are often more sensitive than other parts, and Ling Jue reflexively avoided it, and leaned closer to Wu Yuchen, Wu Yuchen smiled triumphantly, and continued to hug Ling Jue to turn around and walk towards the box. Ling Jue turned back to Tian Yue with his wine glass and said, "Zack, you can come over too." Then, the group walked to the box booked by Wu Yuchen one after the other.