Are we related?
"Why are you still crying" Fang Zhao took out the soft tissue on the table: "Wipe it." β
Inside the car.
"Mr. Yan" Li Ying pointed to the location on the river: "Miss Fang and Jiang Jue made an appointment to eat here." β
"Jiang Jue is also there?"
Li Ying saw Yan Shu looking up through the rearview mirror and found that his expression was not very good.
Yan Shu looked in that direction and saw a very familiar back.
"Yes, Mr. Yan."
He rubbed his chin with his fingertips: "If you go up now, just say I'm looking for her." β
Li Ying unfastened his seat belt: "Are you looking for?" β
Yan Shu gave him a look, his face changed, and he continued, "What do you think? β
Li Ying was taken aback by this look and hurriedly said that she knew: "Miss Fang, right, I'll call her right away." β
Yan Shu sometimes wonders if he really wants this assistant.
He moved his eyes actively, and suddenly saw two people hugging each other tightly on the top of the building.
Yan Shu's gaze froze on the river, and the light shining over made his eyes a little astringent.
Fingers curled and clasped tightly on the door's handle. β
His eyes were very cold.
Li Ying noticed that something was wrong, and suddenly felt that the temperature around her was two degrees colder.
He looked into his boss's gaze, and under the night sky, two shadows hugged each other.
It was Miss Fang and Jiang Jue.
"Mr. Yan, am I still going to call her?"
Yan Shu pressed the cigarette butt on the ashtray and glanced at Li Ying coldly: "What do you say!" β
Li Ying will be very discerning, he turned around and immediately ordered the driver: "Go back to the company." β
Jiang Jue stiffly hugged her into his arms, and his tone was full of forbearance: "I failed to confess, let me hold her for a while, it's not too much." β
Fang Zhao was stunned, she gently patted Jiang Jue's shoulder: "Okay, okay." β
"Fang Zhao, if you really can't find someone you like in the future, just look back at me." Jiang Jue secretly smelled Fang Zhao's shampoo.
She chimed in: "Okay, I will answer you, in the future, if I don't find a partner at the age of 50, I will go to you." Fang Zhao stifled a smile and let go of the person.
Jiang Jue lowered his head and said hello: "Don't lie to me." β
Fang Zhao said what he said casually, but he didn't expect this kid to really take it seriously.
"Are you stupid" Fang Zhao pushed her: "Now there are many little girls outside, and I will be old in a few years." β
"That's fine, I just like ..... like you"
"You kid is really sick..........
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A week later.
Li Ying walked into the office with a pile of documents: "Mr. Yan asked for the documents." β
Seeing someone coming in, Yan Shu's eyes moved away from the computer: "Let it go." β
"I'll see later." He rubbed his face vigorously to try to keep himself awake.
Li Ying put the folder on the desk.
Yan Shu rested his wrist against the table and held his forehead with one hand, and closed his eyes for a short time.
After opening his eyes, he saw that Li Ying was not leaving: "You can go and deal with the things you need to deal with." β
Li Ying paused, Yan Shu's tiredness was from the inside out, and the whole person looked spiritless: "Mr. Yan, you have been working for a week in a row, don't you plan to rest?" β
In fact, Yan Shu nests in the company day and night, dealing with the overall situation in the company during the day, and sleeping in the office chair at night.
Every time Li Ying came to work, she saw her boss continuing to work with such a body.
He didn't expect that just the little things about Miss Fang would have such a deep impact on him.
"You don't have to worry about this" Yan Shu poured a cup of tea: "The company has just been listed in China, and there are many things to deal with. β
Li Ying nodded: "Mr. Yan, do you know about Miss Fang's Weibo hot search?" β
The hot search just came up this morning, and he felt the need to tell Yan Shu.
As soon as he said that, Yan Shu hurriedly opened Weibo and searched for it.
The few entries on the hot search list made him almost frozen.
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Yan Shu froze in place for a few seconds, and his steps took two steps back uncontrollably.
They're together.
Fang Zhao was with someone else.
This has been echoing in Yan Shu's mind.
The hug by the river yesterday is really fresh in his memory, and he can't forget it, all he has dreamed of in the past few days is that scene.
In the dream, Fang Zhao took the arms of other men and said that they were married.
Yan Shu no longer deserves to break into her life.
Let him not bother her.
Yan Shu's mind was extremely confused, he had imagined countless times that Fang Zhao would become someone else's lover, someone else's wife, and someone else would enter the palace of marriage, all of this would only happen if it really happened, and he would know how painful it was.
Zhang Fang: "Why are you so careless? β
A group of people gathered around the office.
Fang Zhao and Jiang Jue sat on the sofa in the center.
"You are not young anymore, if you really fall in love, we will not stop you, but you must usually be cautious and cautious, be cautious and be careful" Sister Qin said a lot: "It's okay now, what's the benefit to you if you are photographed." β
Sister Qin is Jiang Jue's agent.
Jiang Jue was scolded and shrank his head: "I want to fall in love with her, you ask her if she is willing." β
"I'm talking about you right now........ Wait" Sister Qin glanced between the two: "You are not in love?" β
"Of course." Fang Zhaoyi said in a rhetorical manner.
Zhang Fang: "Then you guys are still hugging in the restaurant." β
"I confessed, she didn't agree" Jiang Jue simply put on a bad face, face or something, he didn't want it: "I asked her to comfort and comfort me, there is a problem." β
Air solidification.
Except for the two parties, the assistant, the agent was laughing maniacally.
The handsome actor's confession was rejected, what kind of big revelation is this.
"What are you laughing at" Jiang Jue clasped his hands on his chest, feeling impatient with them: "You have never been rejected for confession?" β
After Jiang Jue finished speaking, the rest of the people remembered the sad memories and stopped smiling for a moment.
"Do you want to clarify this?" The first to return to the topic was Fang Zhao.
Zhang Fang shook his head: "It's not good for you to clarify now." β
Fang Zhao: "Why? Wouldn't it be nice to clarify that it's a joke between friends? β
"Do ordinary friends hug each other? We'll think that, and so will others, and that picture makes you so intimate that blind clarification is likely to have a negative impact. β
Fang Zhao nodded as if he understood.
"The best solution for now is not to respond, not to deny, not to clarify."
"Especially Jiang Jue, he may face a large number of fans in the early stage, but the dramas you broadcast next will also be beneficial."
"When this thing fades out of view, no one will care."
This is a common solution to most unexplained scandals.
Fang Zhao's super words have been bombed.
Jiang feels cat: What is it? When I woke up, I found that she was with Jiang Daji. It's marketing.
Uncle Jiang next door: [From this angle, Aunt Fang made it up by herself. γ
It's Mrs. Jiang: [The old fan Buddha is in the department, many girl stars want to fry CP with us Jiang Jue, and the company's statement will come out after relaxing their mentality. γ
She looked at the comments of netizens seriously, her own super words, and her own fans couldn't do other people's fans.
Fang Zhao shook his head repeatedly.
Her fingers paused, and as soon as she went upstairs, she smelled the smell of wine.
Don't turn on the phone with his head, Fang Zhao looked at the soles of his feet.
Yan Shu's doorstep.
The drunkard sat greedily underneath, bottle in hand.
and all around are scattered, violently squeezed empty wine bottles.
Full of wine.
Yan Shu sat on the ground, with two blue and purple black circles on his face, as if he had experienced something, and his expression looked painful.
"What's wrong with you?" Fang Zhao asked.
She stretched out her hand to pick up the man on the ground, who knew that the man shook her off: "Go away." β
Her hand was thrown aside, and Fang Zhao was slightly stunned, her face stunned.
She took a strong step and snatched the bottle from the drunkard's hand: "Don't drink it." β
The light hit his face, and the expensive suit was dusty, like a decadent and charming down-and-out young master.
"You get up, do you know what you look like now?" Fang Zhao had a commanding tone.
She had never seen Yan Shu like this, he was high, proud, and confident in the past, and there was nothing that could influence his emotions, including himself.
What happened Fang Zhao didn't know.
"Fang Zhao."
"Are we related?" He looked at Fang Zhao with affection, and his words were very light.
This sentence has two meanings.
"Do we have a relationship?" One layer of meaning, do we have any other relationship? On the other level, we don't care.
"Yes, it doesn't matter." Fang Zhao easily heard another layer of meaning.
"Oh." Yan Shu said: "If it's okay, you don't need to worry about me." β
"You wouldn't have said that before." Fang Zhao said calmly.
Yan Shu pinched the beer bottle next to him with his backhand: "Didn't I say that before?" β
Fang Zhao looked at him head-on and resolutely: "Yan Shu, what do you want?" β
Yan Shu was dazed and struggled to stand up, his eyes were all on the man.
Pressing step by step, Fang Zhao was frightened by Yan Shu's deterrent power, and retreated again and again.
Retreat to the point where you can't walk, and behind you is a white wall.
She and Yan Shu had been separated for a long time, and the strong smell of wine made Fang Zhao in a trance.
Fang Zhaobei didn't dare to look at him anymore at first.
"You really don't know what I want?" Yan Shu's voice was hoarse, and he forcefully broke the head on the other side: "You look at me." β
He pinched Fang Zhao's chin and was forced to look at him.
"Yan Shu, don't do this." She exhaled a few words with difficulty.
The eyes are still as bright as ever, but the things inside have changed a thousand times.
I can't find the original appearance.
He hung his head, his hand slowly slid down his chin, and then his hand and I clenched into a fist and slammed it on the wall above Fang Zhao's shoulder and neck.
Fang Zhao was frightened and quickly turned her head, and after a long time, she looked at the fist again.
The fist was clenched tightly, and the protrusion of the phalanges and the huge impact on the wall was congested.
Fang Zhao was almost stunned, staring intently at that fist.
Now, she understands one thing.
In the year she left, whether she was involuntary or unavoidable, Yan Shu was not as good as she imagined.
In the past 10 years of separation, she and Yan Shu have had a hard time, and they are not having a good time without each other.
That time of farewell, she and Yan Shu didn't see each other for nearly half a month.
Every time she passed by the door, she would always subconsciously look over.
The lights in the house are always dark.