Chapter 23
Chapter Twenty-Three: Fighting Poison with Poison
When leaving Qinghe, Wen Jiang wanted to leave Gantian behind, but Gantian insisted on working first and wanted to go with her, and Wen Jiang didn't force it anymore.
When he set off early the next morning, Wen Jiang leaned on the door frame of Gan Tian's hometown and watched Tian say goodbye to his grandmother.
Seeing the picture of the old man and the young instructing each other, Wen Jiang sighed and turned around to stop watching.
Last year, Wen Chen was still alive, and this year she is so poor that she can't stand such a picture.
This is probably the short-sightedness of people.
Wen Jiang pinched the side of his face and tugged at the corner of his lower lip, making it passively tilt and laugh.
Follow Gan Tian back to her hometown, she wants to find a quiet environment, or a long-lost warmth, Wen Jiang suddenly didn't know.
**
On the return trip, they didn't bother much and took the nearest airport to take a bus back.
On the sweet road, I was watching the interview outline compiled by the "Apocalypse" program team.
After a few months, Wen Jiang's triangle drama with Lin Xisheng and Gu Xiang is still a hot spot in entertainment news.
Nanke has already greeted the program team in advance, and does not talk about the past, but only about the future. There was no part of the outline that touched on Lin Gu and the others.
Wen Jiang has not posted a single word on social networks since his posting, nor has he given any interviews.
Fighting the fire and recording "Apocalypse", although Nan Ke received this announcement, he was very cautious.
The program team also decided to change the recording from the original admission with fans to not issuing admission tickets, only the guests and the host recorded at the same time, and the environment was relatively closed.
The interview outline Nanke has already reviewed it, and Gan Tian has found no other problems when he looks at it again.
Song Yinzhang, the host of "Apocalypse", is a famous mouth in the circle, a journalist, and not a gossip entertainer, and Nan Ke's friend for many years, with a trustworthy character, and they are not worried about other thorny and embarrassing problems at the recording site.
**
When I arrived at the airport, I was still in the waiting room, and Wen Jiang's mobile phone, which had been sleeping for a long time, moved.
The screen lights up with a string of numbers.
Wen Jiang glanced at it, knew who it was, hesitated slightly, and finally picked it up.
The other party also seemed to find it difficult to speak, and after a sigh, Wen Jiang heard the human voice.
"My mom wants to see you." Lin Xi's voice was full of hesitation, "Is it convenient?" β
Since the incident, he has never been torn, and Wen Jiang doesn't know if Lin Xisheng's calmness at the moment is good because she is infected, or if he really thinks that she is completely insignificant.
Wen Jiang held the coffee that Gan Tian brought over in his hand and took a sip: "There is time, but it is not suitable to see." β
The thin snow and mist in front of him made his vision blank, and Lin Xisheng closed his eyes: "I asked you like this, because I was too thick-skinned." She's wanted to see you years ago, and you know she's always liked you. But I don't fight, and she doesn't know how to speak. β
Wen Jiang poured the whole cup of coffee into his body and replied coldly: "I will contact her." β
Wen Jiang added at the same time: "I have never blocked anyone on the phone, but it is better to call again." It's not a relationship that we can connect with once in a while. It's black and white, you should be clear. β
Two seconds of white space.
Lin Xisheng paused, and suddenly asked, "Is it to repay her for seeing her?" β
Wen Jiang pinched the paper cup and sneered: "Why is it important and what is the difference?" β
Lin Xi said in a deep voice: "It's not important, since it's not important, the answer is very good." β
Wen Jiang didn't want to entangle: "Lin Xisheng, this is really boring." There is no difference between us, but there is still affection with the elders. Although it is not suitable to see, but the old man thinks, I can't cooperate so much?! β
Lin Xisheng seemed to be unwilling, and reminded the old story: "Yes, only the elders have a little affection." I chased you for so long and didn't respond, and I happened to save your father who fainted at home, and you got married, isn't it a retribution? β
Wen Jiang sighed in a low voice, this is the man she has married, every time, every sentence, she has always said that the past as if she was sorry for him.
But whether it was good or bad, it was once her own choice, and no one forced her.
If she chooses, she will bear the consequences.
The good ones are accepted, and the bad ones are not necessarily pushed out.
It is good to see clearly, to look down on what should be despised and to cherish what should be cherished.
During this time, these experiences did not teach her anything.
**
Wen Jiang felt tired: "Then it's to repay the favor." Lao Tzu didn't want to talk nonsense and endured not to say anything, and listened to you say so much, not because of repaying the favor, but really couldn't find any other reason. Since you've turned a woman into a third party, don't make her more pitiful. Compared with cheating, what I look down on you most is that you don't look like a responsible man now. β
Lin Xisheng choked in his throat: "You don't love it, so-"
Wen Jiang didn't want to hear it anymore.
She immediately cut off the phone.
The sentence "Get out, stay away" was said in my heart, and I didn't blurt it out.
Embarrass him, she'll be just as embarrassed, there's no need.
Cute or not, to the point where Lin Xisheng stands?
Is there a category of men in this species that is crowned with the word "cheap"?
**
The next day, the city of N.
Lu Shihan carried a cloth bag, the puppy was in it, and one person and one cat went for a morning run together.
On the way, I met a few German herdsmen, and the hair on the puppy's whole body stood up and meowed.
Its voice was tense and slightly poignant.
Lu Shihan hooked its body and ran with it instead.
Half of the way through the kilometer, Fu Yansheng started to call people early in the morning.
Lu Shihan picked it up, and Fu Yansheng swept over a series of broadcast cavities that had just come down from the anchor station and didn't have time to adjust: "Do me a favor, go to my house, and send the outermost set of sorted suits in my cloakroom to the station, Fu Jing and I have a holiday, I can't let anyone in there, you know the door lock code." β
Lu Shihan ran to the corner to accelerate, gasped slightly, and asked, "What are you busy with, you don't have time to go back and change your clothes?" β
Fu Yansheng replied: "I just finished recording the news, and there was a sudden production accident, a large ring explosion, and I need to sit on the stage to broadcast live, and I can't go back." β
The puppy was uncomfortable, rubbing on Lu Shihan's arm, his pace slowed down, and he replied while comforting it: "Then change your new cleanliness habit, don't change it." β
Fu Yansheng started a series of national scoldings, Lu Shihan smiled and didn't say more, turned the volume of the headphones to the minimum, let Fu Yansheng sing a one-man show, and continued to run back.
Back to the apartment, feeding the dog, taking a bath, and taking the car keys, Lu Shihan drove to Fu Yansheng's apartment.
The two apartments themselves are close to each other, and fortunately there is no traffic jam on the road section, and soon Lu Shihan entered Fu Yansheng's house.
He took his clothes from the cloakroom and went out.
When passing by the entrance, he saw a photo frame crooked on the shoe cabinet, and Lu Shihan subconsciously stretched out his hand to straighten it.
As soon as the photo frame was straightened, the photos inside drilled into Lu Shihan's field of vision.
In the photo, half of the woman was cut off, and only half of her body was left, and Lu Shihan knew.
is Fu Yansheng's old classmate, first love, and Fu Yansheng's woman who once wanted to live for the rest of his life, but in the end, the two of them could only pretend to be brothers and sisters with nothing to do, Fu Yansheng's current colleague Song Yinzhang.
Lu Shihan buckled the photo frame again.
Many people have an unknown name in their hearts, and Song Yinzhang is Fu Yansheng's one.
**
Provincial Taiwan.
Wen Jiang once met Song Yinzhang at a fashion festival held by a magazine.
She is the guest, and Song Yinzhang is the master of ceremonies.
Although there is not much contact, they have heard a little about each other's faces and experiences, so they are not strangers.
After receiving a few centimeters of hair, Wen Jiang's current image looks a little more beautiful than the long hair that has remained unchanged for many years since his debut, more energetic, and fresh.
On the day of the recording, Wen Jiang and his entourage had just entered the TV station, and Song Yinzhang came to greet him in person.
On the way, the two chatted a few words, and the atmosphere was good.
Song Yinzhang has always been known for his affinity, which is worthy of his name.
The recording location of "Apocalypse" is in a small hall of the TV station, which is very warmly furnished, and the program team has prepared a lot of refreshments and snacks, and the whole process is very smooth and relaxed.
Song Yinzhang communicated with Wen Jiang mainly about her works and her feelings in the entertainment industry over the years, and rarely mentioned sensitive issues.
Finally, he casually added: "What are your expectations for your future boyfriend, or spouse?" β
Wen Jiang laughed silently.
Just when everyone thought that she would be vague about this question and would not give a clear answer, she said: "If you have to mention anything, I hope that the next one will be the last one." β
The next man, the last man.
Song Yinzhang also bent his eyebrows: "Many years ago, at the graduation ball, a senior sister asked me a question, xxx is your first boyfriend, and I also said something similar, I said that it was the last boyfriend." β
Song Yinzhang stood up from the sofa where he was talking, Wen Jiang also stood up, and she gave Wen Jiang a hug: "Bless you." β
Wen Jiang: "Thank you." β
This is the end of the recording.
Song Yinzhang followed Wen Jiang out of the recording studio and asked, "Is there a notice next?" β
Wen Jiang shook his head: "Recently, there have been few pick-ups, and there has been no intensive construction." β
Song Yinzhang sent out an invitation: "I will have to record some of the footage later, otherwise I would like to invite you to dinner." β
She gave Wen Jiang a miscellaneous book she had published before: "A long time ago, I wanted to find you when I first started this show, and at that time you were nervous, and I have known Nan Ke for so many years, but I haven't been able to negotiate." Thank you very much this time, otherwise the skylight will be opened for the next episode. β
Wen Jiang took it and handed it to Gan Tian to put it away: "You're welcome." β
The contact information had been exchanged before the recording, and Song Yinzhang sent them out of the studio, so he hurried back to record the relevant footage.
There were no outsiders beside him, and he smiled sweetly.
Wen Jiang asked, "What are you laughing at?" β
Gan Tian didn't hesitate this time: "Sister Wen, you just looked at the special girl under the camera, very gentle." β
Wen Jiang slanted her eyes: "Take it when you see it, don't entertain yourself." β
Gan Tian followed Wen Jiang with small steps, adding: "Really, it's very similar." β
Leaving the studio, they passed by the long corridor of the TV station, which was flanked by a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror.
Girlish?
Fortunately, she is not a young woman.
After walking a few more steps, Gan Tian asked to go to the bathroom, Wen Jiang allowed her to go, and she didn't continue to walk, nor did she stand in place and wait, Gan Tian's figure disappeared into the bathroom at the end of the corridor, and Wen Jiang followed behind and moved slowly.
In order to record the show, she stepped on high heels and walked not fast.
There are not many people on this floor, and after Gan Tian got into the bathroom, he didn't see a single living person when he smelled ginger left and right.
Wen Jiang bent down and took off a high-heeled shoe in his hand, and as soon as he looked up, a tall figure came out of the men's bathroom on one side, and when he saw her, his footsteps paused and stopped.
Face the music.
**
Wen Jiang looked up from the bottom up.
His long eyes narrowed, and he wanted to laugh.
Lu Shihan didn't expect that when he delivered something for Fu Yansheng, he could meet Wen Jiang who was supposed to be on the edge of the Qinghe.
Wen Jiang looked at Lu Shihan with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many days, and when I see it, I will meet on a narrow road and send it to the door?" β
Lu Shihan stood still and didn't move, staring at her feet, and threw her two sentences: "I haven't seen you for many days, and when I see you, I can't get past your shoes." β
Wen Jiang straightened up, stepped on high heels with one foot, did not step on the other foot, and walked closer to Lu Shihan one high and one low: "The director can also say so, change careers, talk about cross talk." β
Lu Shihan saw that her steps were unsteady, gritted his teeth and grabbed her arm, and supported her slightly: "Aren't all actors as able to say as you are, change careers, play allegro." β
Wen Jiang smiled: "It's quite appropriate, after the traditional festival, I know how to talk about traditional arts." β
Lu Shihan stared at her, and also stared behind her: "Etiquette is still exchanged." β
Wen Jiang looked up and saw the camera of the black hole, and asked him, "Did you just come out of this place?" β
Lu Shihan's body stagnated slightly, put down the arm that was holding her arm, and sighed: "You still want to me?" β
Wen Jiang kicked off his other shoe and grabbed Lu Shihan's collar to force him back into the men's bathroom.
She closed the door and locked it.
After the door closed, she lowered her voice and said, "Do you think you want to do this, or don't you want to?" β
Lu Shihan lowered his eyes to look at her, looked up and down, and pressed his back against the tile wall of the bathroom: "Too thin, this body can't satisfy me." β
Wen Jiang was not polite, and his eyes hung on his lower body: "Looking at the average size, it may not be cool." β
He lost it, she lost it back, and no one made a profit.
But it is all words, no actual actions.
After staring at each other for a while, Wen Jiang suddenly forced himself to stick to Lu Shihan, and his hand slipped from his side.
The bathroom window was open, and the wind outside could be heard.
Lu Shihan's eyes were dark, Wen Jiang's hand wandered for a few seconds, and suddenly reached into his coat pocket, and took out the mobile phone as she thought.
The body was close to each other, Wen Jiang didn't take half a step back, she lit up the phone screen, swiped a gesture at will, and unlocked it.
Wen Jiang said lightly: "Is the mobile phone a discarded mobile phone that you don't care about, or is it a single-celled animal that people are unguarded?" β
Without waiting for Lu Shihan to answer, Wen Jiang immediately said: "Oh, it may also be that people and people have a spirit in their hearts." β
Lu Shihan took a breath: "Do you know what it means to go up and down?" β
Wen Jiang entered her number on the keyboard, dialed it, and hung up after dialing, she edited the call record into his address book, held up the mobile phone screen, and showed the name of the address book entry she had added to Lu Shihan.
Four words -- see the color and start the meaning.
Wen Jiang was calm: "Where to start, where is the start?" β
She quickly asked again: "Why am I, why am I, do you really not understand?" β
Wen Jiang pointed to the vanity mirror attached to the bathroom next to him and pointed to Lu Shihan: "Look in the mirror and see clearly, do your eyes say ...... Want. β
Lu Shihan looked away.
Wen Jiang smiled again: "It's rare in the world to ask for a number to trouble me like this." β
She was tired of standing, so she suddenly squatted down on the spot and squatted in front of Lu Shihan: "Borrow your mobile phone and make another call." β
Within the line of sight is Wen Jiang's ear-length hair, fluffy, very soft, making people want to touch it.
The taut lines on Lu Shihan's back softened: "Stand up." β
Wen Jiang replied casually: "Weak legs." β
Lu Shihan's eyes flickered...... He was not good at hurting her body, and she immediately showed him that her legs were weak.
This woman...... Scoundrel and naΓ―ve.
Wen Jiang dialed his mobile phone that was still there for Gantian, and after dialing, Gantian, who saw that there was no one in his shoes and was in a hurry, hurriedly asked, "Where are you, Sister Wen?" β
The door of the bathroom is generally soundproof, and he roars sweetly, and Wen Jiang doesn't know whether the sound he hears is from the mobile phone microphone or from his side.
Wen Jiang lowered his voice and replied: "When I meet a friend, you don't have to worry about the shoes, take other things and send me to the apartment, let's go first." β
Sweet: "Butβ"
Wen Jiang interrupted her: "It's okay to be a qiΔ, don't worry." β
Seeing that the figure across the door shook a few times, and was about to disappear, Lu Shihan moved his legs.
Wen Jiang said: "If you shout, people may come back immediately." β
Her eyes were saying: You shout, there are people here who rob the people.
Lu Shihan stared at her, and the green tendons on both sides of his forehead endured and endured before they subsided.
He suddenly stretched out his arm and pulled Wen Jiang up with all his might.
Hearing Jiang laughing, Lu Shihan reflexively buckled her against the tile wall on the side, and put her hands behind her back.
Smelling ginger, he snorted.
Lu Shihan's eyes were dark: "It's not a good habit to scold people." β
Wen Jiang: "It's good for you to use brute force, are you a cow?" β
Lu Shihan did not loosen the strength in his hands: "Whether the habit is good or not is another matter, just use it." β
Wen Jiang habitually tried to break free, and Lu Shihan reminded her: "Go out later, put on your shoes, and I'll send you back." Promise me not to tease me on the way. β
Wen Jiang suddenly calmed down when he heard this, gave up struggling, and said to him, "I know you're afraid. β
I'm afraid to break her hand.
Lu Shihan didn't respond to her words, opened the door, and when she acquiesced.
Wen Jiang really put on his shoes cooperatively, and when he bent over, he also told Lu Shihan empatheticly: "For the sake of your face, I won't say that you are cowardly." β
**
As soon as he got in the car in the underground parking lot, Wen Jiangcha sat in the passenger seat, and asked Lu Shihan again: "Where do you live?" β
Lu Shi replied coldly: "Whatever." β
Wen Jiang didn't force it: "Good place." β
As soon as the car turned out of the TV station and hit the road, Lu Shihan's mobile phone suddenly rang.
He picked it up, and Uncle Chen said on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Nie asked me to send something to you, not at home?" β
Lu Shihan hummed: "It's a little something, go back soon." β
Wen Jiang whispered to him: "I live far away, you send me over and come back, you have to let the person who sent you something wait for a long time, I'm not in a hurry." β
Lu Shihan hesitated and told Uncle Chen: "Uncle Chen, wait for me, I'll go back immediately, fifteen minutes." β
Wen Jiang's eyes were faintly bright.
Lu Shihan warned her in advance: "Sit in the car, wait for me, move later, I'll bundle you in the trunk and send you back." β
Wen Jiang sneered: "Don't tie it up in advance, don't worry?" β
Lu Shihan looked at her, his eyes froze, and he didn't say anything more.
When he arrived at the bottom of the apartment building, Lu Shihan parked the car in a slightly remote position in the courtyard.
He unbuckled his seat belt, and Wen Jiang asked, "Which window is your home?" β
Lu Shihan didn't respond.
Wen Jiang asked again: "Which one?" β
Lu Shihan didn't want to entangle, looked up at the apartment building, and blurted out: "On the 17th floor, there is a birdcage hanging on the east balcony." β
Wen Jiang smiled: "The life of the elderly." β
She didn't have to go down to the doorbell to check, she knew that the man was lying, and he didn't puncture it immediately.
Wen Jiang only said casually when Lu Shihan got out of the car: "Otherwise, you still lock me in the trunk and leave?" I'm afraid that I'll be idle to ring the doorbell on the 17th floor, and it won't be you who will open the door when the time comes, and something will happen. β