Joe looked at him in astonishment.
Lin Zirui sighed softly, and continued unhurriedly: "Speaking of which, I am also young, and I am often asked why I don't have a girlfriend or start a family. In fact, I have also considered getting married, but when I think about it carefully , Isn’t this hurting other girls? We can only let it go. So I envy you and Anan very much.”
Qiao He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There's nothing to envy. Whether it's a man or a woman, after being together for a long time, it's hard to be without conflicts. In this world, there should always be a few lovers who can love each other for a lifetime."
Lin Zirui nodded approvingly: "That's true, but it's better to have a lover than a loner like me."
Qiao : "Jeffrey, you are so good, you will definitely meet the right person."
Lin Zirui: "I accept your good words."
It was almost early morning when the ferry arrived at Hong Kong City Wharf. Both sides called the driver in advance and said their goodbyes to get on the bus. Haozai followed Qiao to the villa because he was afraid that he would not be able to explain himself when he returned home.
He limped into the door, sat down heavily on the sofa, held back his grievances all the way, and immediately curled his lips and howled.
Qiao asked the servant to bring the medicinal wine, and comforted him dumbfoundedly: "Young man in his twenties, why are you crying?"
Haozai rubbed the injured calf with medicinal wine, and said angrily: "My brother is too hateful, are you not angry? If I can beat him, I will fight him tonight."
Qiao said: "Don't be angry, Brother Nan has a sense of propriety, don't worry about it."
Hao Zai snorted: "It's fine for him to do something to me, and he has no conscience at all to talk about you like that. If it wasn't for Brother Awen, he would still be working as a thug in the Walled City."
Qiao laughed: "It has nothing to do with me that he can have his own ability now."
Now Haozai is full of resentment towards his cousin, he gritted his teeth and said, "His greatest skill is fighting."
Qiao patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, don't think too much, get a good sleep."
"Okay." Hao Zai glanced at him, seeing that he looked calm, he didn't look like he was being pissed off by Chen Jianan, he felt a little relieved, and limped to his exclusive guest room.
Qiao took a deep breath, went upstairs and returned to the room, rushed to the bed and lay down on the bed, his mind was full of what Lin Zirui said on the boat. Because of the similar face, he had to remind him of Lin Nan's confession to himself before the car accident.
He rubbed the space between his brows a little irritably, and lay down on the bed. He casually took the photo frame on the bedside table, inside was a group photo of himself and Chen Jianan, the other party hugged him, grinning with two rows of big white teeth, he was a standard healthy and energetic handsome boy.
Looking at the person in the photo, he unconsciously bent his lips and smiled softly.
As expected, the paparazzi are everywhere. When he woke up the next morning, Hao Zai rushed into the bedroom with two newspapers in his hands.
"Brother Awen, it's not good, we were photographed by paparazzi in Macau last night."
Qiao took the newspaper and looked at it. Sure enough, the headline on the entertainment page was a picture of himself and Chen Jianan at swords and swords on the streets of Macau, and a lightning bolt was added in the middle to symbolize the rupture of the relationship. The appearance is in harmony with the truth, there is a big fight on the streets of Macau, and Nanan Film Industry is facing a storm of separation.
Qiao was very speechless in front of this exaggerated title. He wanted to fight, but that also depended on the difference in combat. Liangzi Nan could kick himself two feet away with one kick, otherwise the victim last night would not have been Haozai.
He glanced at the content casually, and it was roughly the same as what he thought. He listed the past between himself and Chen Jianan. Come to the conclusion that parting ways is a matter of time.
He put away the newspaper: "Hao Zai, how is your leg?"
"It's okay," Haozai shook his head, but his brother's kick obviously made him very sad. He asked worriedly, "What should I do? I'm sure my brother will be even angrier after reading such scribbles in the newspaper."
Qiao said softly: "We don't care what the newspaper says, you go back to comfort Uncle Chen and the others, and don't let them worry."
Haozai nodded aggrievedly: "That's the only way to go."
No matter how the newspaper arranges, Chen Jianan is still in Macau, filming a movie while having sex with Zhong Kaiwen. Maybe it was villains who cooperated tacitly in the original world when they worked together for a long time, but this time the two still hit it off very well, they can be called a pair of year-end friends who share the same taste.
And it was a week after Qiao saw Lin Zirui again. Because of the sudden drop in temperature, he didn't catch a cold, so he could only hide in the villa and not go out. When Lin Zirui heard about this, he came to visit his patient with a gift.
After being led into the room by a servant, Lin Zirui hurriedly stepped forward when he saw the pale Qiao on the sofa, who was about to get up to greet him, "Ah Wen, sit still."
Qiao said: "I'm fine, I just caught a cold. Jeffrey, you are so busy with work, you made a special trip to see me, I'm really sorry."
Lin Zirui said: "I heard your voice was weak on the phone. I was not too relieved, so I came to have a look." He looked around and asked casually, "A'nan hasn't come back yet?"
Joe smiled wryly and shook his head: "Not yet."
Lin Zirui sighed: "I originally asked my uncle to go home, but he didn't listen to me. It's all my uncle's fault for leading bad guys, otherwise Anan wouldn't be spending every day in the casino."
Qiao said: "This is their own business, and other people can't control it."
Lin Zirui: "That's true."
As he said, he looked him up and down: "Don't you really need to go to the hospital? I think you look very bad."
Qiao said: "I have already taken the medicine, and I should be fine after two days of rest."
"By the way," Lin Zirui nodded, as if remembering something, he took out an insulated box from the gift bag, "This is the brown sugar ginger tea stewed by my servant. It is very effective for catching cold, try it."
Qiao was shocked: "This... is too much trouble for you."
"No trouble, drink it while it's hot." Lin Zirui opened the lunch box and handed it in front of him.
Qiao didn't take his kindness seriously, and then took it, and asked the servant to bring the spoon, and drank it slowly.
It was raining crackling outside, and it was rare for a tropical city to usher in a bit of chill.
There were two people in the room, one was drinking the soup with his head down, and the other was watching silently, it was very quiet for a while.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of bang bang footsteps outside.
Qiao raised his head subconsciously, but saw that it was Chen Jianan who ran in covered in the rain.
"Brother Nan, why are you back?" He asked in surprise.
Chen Jianan stood still in the porch, patted the rain on his hair, raised his eyes and caught sight of Lin Zirui in the living room, his expression suddenly changed: "Why is Jeffrey here?"
Lin Zirui stood up with a smile: "I heard that Ah Wen is ill, so I came to see him."
Chen Jianan's eyes fell on Qiao's pale cheeks, he frowned two thick black brows, and said in a strange way as he walked in: "I have only been in Macau for less than a month, and I thought you and Jeffrey would be together. Like-minded people, just watching dramas and listening to concerts, I didn’t expect it to be so good.”
Lin Zirui touched his nose in embarrassment: "Among friends, we should be concerned."
Chen Jianan walked up to him, staring at him coldly with a pair of black eyes: "Really? Why do I feel that this concern seems to be a bit too much. Is it inappropriate for me to come back?"
"Brother Nan!" Qiao stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and said softly, "You're wet, go take a shower and change your clothes."
"No need." Chen Jianan shook off him, still staring at the gentle Lin Zirui, "Lin Zirui, why don't you think I can't see it."
"Anan!" Qiao slammed in a low voice.
Chen Jianan turned a deaf ear, staring at Lin Zirui as if he were an enemy, as if he wanted to scratch a hole in his face with his eyes.
But Lin Zirui was completely unmoved, he just slightly bent the corners of his mouth, showing a polite smile, and there was a hint of disdain floating in those eyes that seemed to be very big.
He really didn't think much of Chen Jianan, a reckless man with good luck.
And this reckless man did not disappoint him, obviously irritated by his attitude, he just punched him with a raised hand.
However, when his fist fell, Lin Zirui retreated lightly, making the fierce fist miss.
When Chen Jianan was about to catch up, Qiao Fei blocked between the two at the right time, so the fist barely landed on Qiao Fei's face.
"Why are you crazy?" Qiao Zhi looked coldly at the young man in front of him with tearing eyes.
"He...he..." Chen Jianan pointed at Lin Zirui behind him, as if out of breath, he spoke incoherently.
"Jeffrey is my friend, can you not embarrass me."
"Embarrassed?" Chen Jianan retorted angrily, "Yes, I am embarrassing you, just like what is written in the newspaper, I am an ignorant bastard who can do nothing but fight, with You are not in the same way at all. This talented and noble son who has returned from studying abroad is worthy of standing with you."
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At the end, his eyes were red and his whole body trembled, looking extremely uncomfortable.
Qiao's heart shook, he stepped forward to hold his arm, and said in a low voice, "Brother Nan, that's not the case."
Chen Jianan shook his hand away, wiped his eyes, then suddenly turned around and rushed out towards the rain curtain outside.
"A'nan! Chen Canaan!" Joe called from behind.
But the guy turned a deaf ear and ran out of the gate in a moment, followed by the sound of the car starting the motor.
Qiao stood by the door frame and coughed twice in discomfort. Lin Zirui stepped up to support him, and said, "Awen, how are you doing?"
Joe shook his head: "I'm fine."
Lin Zirui helped him back, sat down on the sofa, and handed him a glass of warm water: "Drink some water."
"Thank you." Qiao took two sips from the water glass, put the glass down slowly, wiped the water from the corner of his mouth, and looked up apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect Anan to come back suddenly, and let you have a good time. I am so sorry to have suffered such a big misunderstanding.”
Lin Zirui curled the corners of his mouth, touched his nose, looked seriously into his dark eyes, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then whispered: "Actually...he didn't misunderstand."
Joe's eyes moved.
Lin Zirui smiled embarrassingly, and said in a gentle manner: "Although it is a bit inappropriate to say such a thing now, I don't want to lie to you, Ah Wen. Being able to know you, Ah Wen, is the happiest thing in my life for so many years. Because," he paused slightly, his dark eyes fixed on him, as if he wanted to look into the other person's heart, "this let me know that I, Lin Zirui, could meet someone like this in my life. suitable person."
Joe smiled slightly: "Jeffrey, are you talking?"
Lin Zirui spread his hands: "Ah Wen thinks I'm just talking about it, so I'm talking about it." After saying that, he stood up, "You have a good rest, I won't bother you, and I'll see you later."
"Well, then you go slowly." Qiao fei seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
Lin Zirui turned around and took a few steps outside, then stopped suddenly, turned to look at him, and said, "Actually, Anan is right, you are not the same people, you and I are."