The road was slippery on a snowy night. It took a lot of effort for Gu Yan to drive the car to Jade Villa. He argued with the heavily guarded guard at the door for a long time and had to take off his sunglasses to reveal his identity before he drove the car in. .
When they arrived at the door of the villa, Yun Jinshu was still asleep and not awake. He patted his face gently: "Jinshu, we are here. Can you get out of the car first and go back to the house to sleep later?"
"..." Yun Jinshu closed his eyes and said nothing. He just buried himself deeper into Gu Yan's coat, as if he didn't intend to go down at all.
"It's not an option for you to sleep here. It's so cold that you'll catch a cold soon. Be obedient and go home quickly."
Yun Jinshu raised his eyelids in discomfort and grabbed Gu Yan's hand to prevent him from moving any further, "...I won't go back, take me away..."
Gu Yan, one big and the other big, finally unbuckled his seat belt, wrapped him tightly in clothes and carried him out of the car. The wind and snow filled the air instantly. Yun Jinshu immediately shivered from the cold and buried his whole face in it. clothing.
At this time, the door of the villa suddenly opened, and the old housekeeper wearing a gauze dress came out holding a black umbrella. When he saw the Yun Jinshu in Gu Yan's arms, his face changed slightly, but he still walked over politely: " Hello Mr. Gu, on behalf of my young master, I would like to thank you for sending Mr. Yun back. It is very windy and snowy outside, please go inside and have a cup of hot tea to warm yourself up..."
Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the security guard at the door had probably greeted the housekeeper in advance and told him who he was, but who was the "young master" in this man's mouth
Just now, in order to take Yun Jinshu home quickly, he didn't have time to think about it, but now that he thinks about it, he feels more and more strange. Yun Jinshu is just a star who has just debuted. How can he afford to live in such an expensive house and hire such a full-time housekeeper? Could it be...
Suddenly, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have accidentally discovered the secret that Yun Jinshu didn't want anyone to know, and now he was really in trouble.
After a pause, he still didn't want to think about the worst, so he couldn't help but ask: "Are you sure that Mr. Yun is Yun Jinshu?"
The old housekeeper bowed politely, "Yes, Mr. Gu, that is Mr. Yun Jinshu. My young master lost contact with him before and was very anxious. Fortunately, you can help me this time. Please be sure to come in and have a cup of hot tea." "
Speaking of this, Gu Yan was even a fool and heard the implication. If he entered the house at this time and met the "young master", he would probably cause trouble for Yun Jinshu. In the end, he took the attitude of doing less than doing more, and he was polite. "It's very late today, so I won't go into the house to disturb you. I'll leave the brocade book to you."
As he handed Yun Jinshu to a few servants standing next to him, the roar of a car was heard in the distance, and then a black Lotus drove to the door of the villa in an instant. Han Jiang got out of the car, and the housekeeper and servants He immediately bowed respectfully: "Hello, young master."
After Han Jiang glanced at Gu Yan and the Yun Jinshu in his arms, his expression became a little ugly, and he waved to the servants, "You bring the Jinshu into the house first, and remember to boil the hot water. Others don't have to stand here. ”
After dismissing all the servants, Han Jiang turned back to look at Gu Yan, who was left alone.
There was a decent smile on his handsome face, but his eyes were dark and expressionless. He stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Gu, I have long admired your name. My surname is Han, Han Jiang. Today Jinshu entrusts you with Thank you very much for taking care of me.”
Because the lights in the studio were dim before, Gu Yan didn't see Han Jiang's face, nor did he guess the grudge between Wen Zeyun and Yun Jinshu, so he was still a little surprised when he saw Han Jiang now.
The Han family straddles the political and business circles, and is so powerful that it can be said to cover the sky with one hand in S City. Who among those who hang out in the upper class circles does not know Han Jiang, the eldest son of the Han family
Although he had guessed that Yun Jinshu might have a backer, he didn't expect that this backer would be so strong. Seeing Han Jiang's declaration of ownership to Yun Jinshu, Gu Yan understood that there was nothing he could do in this muddy water. Blended.
She held his hand and smiled: "I didn't expect to see Mr. Han here. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Han Jiang raised his eyebrows and put his hands into his trousers pockets, "Since Mr. Gu is on the same crew as Jin Shu, I hope you can take more care of him in the future. Jin Shu is a newcomer after all, and there are still things he needs to learn from you in the future." A lot, just... 'tender' attention like tonight is not necessary."
Gu Yan smiled helplessly, "Tonight is just for the crew to have dinner together. Jin Shu drank too much, so I sent him back. If Mr. Han could think about him like he does now and show up in time, I believe he wouldn't be here either. What happened?"
Han Jiang's expression changed slightly, and he heard the sarcasm behind his words, but he still had a good demeanor, "Oh, I won't bother you sir about the matter between me and Jin Shu. If you don't mind if the road is slippery in the snow, If so, you might as well go into a humble house to avoid the wind and snow."
This move of retreating in order to advance sounds extremely polite and appropriate, but Gu Yan is not a fool. He understands that Han Jiang is expelling him. Although he is worried about Yun Jinshu, he still smiles and shakes his head: "No need, tomorrow morning I still have an announcement, so I won’t bother you much tonight.”
As Gu Yan opened the door of the Porsche, Han Jiang curled his lips and still stood there with a proper attitude: "Okay, Mr. Gu, we'll see you next time."
It wasn't until the blue Porsche disappeared into the vast snowy night that Han Jiang's expression darkened, and he turned around and walked back to the villa.
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When he returned to the room, Yun Jinshu had been put into bed. He had an abnormal blush on his face, his breathing was rapid, and his brows were slightly drawn together. Compared with the large KINGSIZE bed, he looked even thinner.
Seeing that the coat on the chair was still stained with a lot of mud, Han Jiang sighed, rolled up his sleeves and helped him take a bath carefully, then wiped him carefully with a bath towel before taking him out and putting him back on the bed. .
At this time, it was already two in the morning. Han Jiang was very tired but couldn't sleep.
The scene in the studio before was still vivid in his mind, playing continuously in his mind like a replay machine. Maybe it was too dark in the studio at that time, or maybe Yun Jinshu's movements were too fast, and he didn't have time to see what he was doing at that time. Whatever the expression on his face, the person has already run away.
Although Han Jiang understood that the relationship between the two people was nothing more than a transaction between you and me, and they would break up if they got along, but he still felt uncomfortable thinking of Yun Jinshu's decisive figure when he left.
Obviously compared with Wen Zeyun's life and death, Yun Jinshu's jealousy seems a bit fussy. Maybe when he wakes up, he can explain it clearly. He doesn't even need to explain it. As long as he gives him some sweetness and a few words of coaxing, he will not have these troubles.
But he found that he couldn't bear it at all. He recalled the scene when Yun Jinshu sincerely held up that bowl of clear noodle soup for him, and the look in his eyes that was clearly looking forward to it but trying desperately to pretend to be indifferent. Who was it? It no longer matters whether you act sincerely first.
Gently pulling out the chair, Han Jiang sat beside the bed, raised his hand and held Yun Jinshu's right hand, saying nothing for a long time.
The whole room was quiet, only the clicking sound of the pendulum could be heard. After an unknown amount of time, he finally let out a long sigh, lowered his head and kissed his fingers and slipped a few words from his throat, "I'm sorry, Jinshu..."
“…”
Of course he was answered by the dead silence in the room, but Han Jiang didn't care. He held the broken hair on Yun Jinshu's forehead with his hand and whispered: "You haven't answered my call today. I was very worried. I wanted to go I looked for you in the studio, but it was Yun who picked up your cell phone."
"Qiyun, oh, that's Wen Zeyun, you should already know him. Although I have never mentioned him in front of you, I want to explain it clearly today." At this point, Han Jiang seemed to have thought of something, and after a few wry smiles Then he continued:
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"Yun's father was a comrade in arms with my father. At that time, our two families lived in the military compound. I was five years older than him. I could watch him grow up from a mere bean to a mature and... attractive one. People. When I was fifteen years old, I was thinking that it would be great if he liked me too. When I was twenty years old, I was still thinking that maybe it would be him in this life."
He was very slow and methodical, which was very much like his temperament. His deep voice seemed particularly hoarse in the silent night. Maybe he had been wearing the mask for too long and couldn't help but take it off. Maybe it was because Han Jiang had made up his mind to sleep with Yun Jinshu. Shen Shen would not hear his story, so he did not close his chatter box.
"Maybe you don't believe it. In fact, even I don't believe it. You can like someone for ten years. Maybe this kind of relationship is very complicated, including love, friendship and family affection. So after so many years, I still can't tell the difference. Treat him as nothing, just a habit, and you will reach out to him when you know he is in need."
At this point, Han Jiang smiled bitterly again, with a hint of exhaustion on his handsome face, "So today I heard that he had a stomachache and subconsciously didn't chase you. But on the way, he suddenly told me that his stomachache was much better and he didn't feel anything. Go to the hospital. In fact, I understand that he has this temper. He will not let go of things he relies on. If he liked it, I would have responded to it long ago, and I would not wait until now. He probably acted like this on purpose for me to watch today."
"In the studio before, he showed me a lot of photos, all of you and Gu Yan together. I was very angry at the time. Maybe it was partly because of this that I left you without thinking. But Later, I asked other members of your crew to understand that those photos were scraps of movie posters, but by the time I understood it, it was already too late."
At this point, Yun Jinshu, who was lying on his back, suddenly turned over in a daze. Han Jiang lost his voice immediately. After a long time, seeing that Yun Jinshu showed no sign of waking up, he breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand. He ruffled his hair and continued:
"I also thought about who else to choose besides him, but today I finally understood it. Yun probably never thought about it, and I am really tired. I have been floating for so many years, and I have been I'm ten years old, if you wake up and are willing to give me a chance, I really want to be serious for once, not to talk about transactions, just about feelings."
"I plan to tear up that contract tomorrow, Jin Shu, you are free."
Han Jiang never went down here. He just lowered his head and kissed Jin Shu's earlobe gently. Seeing that he was sleeping so peacefully, he got up and went to the guest room next to him.
The door clicked shut, and the room fell into complete darkness. At this moment, Yun Jinshu opened his eyes. He covered half of his face with his hands, but tears still flowed from his fingers...
The cry was suppressed tightly in the throat, making a hoarse whirring sound.
Early the next morning, Han Jiang opened the door of Yun Jinshu's room with breakfast, only to find that he was already up, leaning on the bedside cushion and reading the script in his hand.
Han Jiang smiled and said, "You woke up so early. I asked Ma Zhang to cook sobering soup for you. Get up and try it."
Yun Jinshu glanced at him indifferently, and then laughed, just like when the two met for the first time.
He said, "Han Jiang, let's forget it."
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