Wrong Dream of Rebirth

"Just wait for me here."

He Jie glanced indifferently at the two burly bodyguards that He Aojiang arranged for him, and walked towards the entrance of the cemetery alone with the things used for worship.

But his words didn't seem to have any effect, the bodyguards still followed behind him without saying a word, their salary was given by He Aojiang, so naturally they wouldn't buy He Jie's account, not to mention their task was to follow him every step of the way .

He Jie can only express his helplessness, he is nothing now, in He Aojiang's heart, he is just a pawn with He family's blood in his body which is not so coincidental.

During these days, He Jie's studio was almost shut down, and the work on hand that could be performed in a short period of time had to be done day and night before returning to the United States. The newly established company was also taken over by He Lin. The work of a few words.

The road from the parking lot to the entrance of the cemetery made He Ji feel a lot of emotion. If he hadn’t repeatedly recalled Yu Yuan from Qi Ruochu, He Ji might have forgotten to sweep his tomb this year, even though he would have done it every time after the Spring Festival a few years ago. Come on.

"He Jie!?"

Suddenly there was a shout from behind him, and when he turned around, he found Qi Ruochu standing behind two bodyguards.

"Why do you..." He Jie looked at him in surprise, but only half-spoken.The two bodyguards glanced at him, and began to size up Qi Ruochu, blocking them abruptly, like two impenetrable black walls.

Qi Ruochu frowned and stared at the bodyguards, thinking they were in the way, and was about to push them away, but found that the two guys in front of him were like jacks rooted in the ground, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push them away, even if he moved them Their thick arms all seemed to be struggling.

"What's going on here?" Qi Ruochu could only tilt his head and look at He Jie who was behind the bodyguard. He wanted to ask him a lot, but at this juncture, he didn't know where to start. Xu had no choice but to start with the situation in front of him, "What are you doing here?"

"He's my friend." He Jie patted the bodyguard on the shoulder very politely, the bodyguard looked back at him, nodded and got out of the way.

"Why are you here too?"

The two hadn't had any contact for so many days, and the calmness shown by He Jie made Qi Ruochu a little disappointed.

"Sweeping Yu Yuan's grave." He was not willing to be led by He Jie's emotions like this, and tried hard to restrain and suppress the excitement and doubts in his heart, and tried to gain the upper hand in the conversation between the two, "Is he my brother."

He Jie: "..."

Qi Ruochu succeeded, He Jie's calm expression was a bit broken, it seemed that he couldn't bear this fact.

"That makes sense..." he said to himself.

"What makes sense?" Qi Ruochu didn't quite understand. He paused, but he still couldn't escape the heart-scratching questions in his heart, "Do you have the spirit of contract? If you don't make a movie, you won't make it, and you won't give it to me." Confession?"

He Jie stopped, and he looked at the two bodyguards again, no matter how many unspeakable secrets he had in his heart, he clearly understood that it was impossible to explain to Qi Ruochu at this time and place.

He took out a silver business card case from his pocket, took out a gold-plated business card and handed it to Qi Ruochu: "You contact my brother, he will arrange the contract for you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the cemetery without hesitation, and the two bodyguards followed immediately.

Qi Ruochu stared blankly at the business card in his hand, dazed for a while, not knowing what was wrong, and suddenly strode after it.

"This is your confession!?" He pulled his forehead and stared at He Jie's back. His face was full of dissatisfaction and anger, but he held back because of those unspeakable emotions, "You mean, we Don't we see each other again?"

He Jie's shoulders trembled slightly, Qi Ruochu thought he would say something to him again, he was looking forward to it, but unexpectedly, He Jie just sighed lightly, and then walked away without looking back.

Qi Ruochu went crazy, he had never encountered such a situation before.He had been teased by a man for so long, and he watched himself fall into it little by little, but was abandoned again unexpectedly in the end. He couldn't imagine the reason for this, he only felt the anger burning.

The business card in his hand was crumpled into a ball by him, he ignored the obstruction of the two huge walls behind He Jie, and slammed into it, the result was obvious, the two bodyguards didn't even need to move, Qi Ruochu bounced to the ground due to the reaction force , all in a mess.

But his reckless dash obviously angered the two bodyguards, and they were ready to teach him a lesson.

"Leave him alone." He Jie stopped them, with a flat tone, "I still have a lot of things to deal with, I think my dad... He Aojiang doesn't want us to waste time here either."

All Qi Ruochu's aura vanished the moment He Jie disappeared from his eyes. He struggled to get up from the ground, the palm of his hand was torn, and the tattered flesh was covered with gravel on the ground, and a puddle flowed out. blood, but he couldn't feel any pain, his whole body was numb.

Back at the teahouse, a cup of Pu'er tea has been poured into the teacup on the table, Qi Ruochu's distraught face is reflected on the red and black tea.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Nian was the first to notice his abnormality. Yao Fang also saw the blood on his wrist, and pulled his arm in panic and asked, "Why did you break your hand?"

"It's nothing, I accidentally fell." Qi Ruochu gave a wry smile, and hastily withdrew his arm. Qi Lu, who was at the side, accidentally caught a glimpse of the business card in Qi Ruochu's hand, twisted his chin thoughtfully, No conversation.

For the next half hour, Yao Fang worked hard to get Qi Ruochu's attention on her. The last reunion before leaving, even if it was just listening to Qi Ruochu talk about the people and things he encountered in his daily life, read more Looking at his smiling eyes, even if she couldn't get his understanding and acknowledgment, she wouldn't regret too much.

But Qi Ruochu was a little absent-minded the whole time, as if his soul had disappeared since he went out just now.

Both Jiang Nian and Qi Lu could see it. Every time he smiled in agreement, he seemed forced. In the end, even Yao Fang couldn't do what he wanted.

"It's getting late, and the tea is getting cold, so let's go first?" Yao Fang asked.

"Yeah." Qi Lu sighed, and bumped Qi Ruochu with his elbow, "Stop wandering, what a good tea, you didn't even take a sip when it cooled down."

He blamed Qi Ruochu with something in his words, implying that he missed the rare opportunity to reminisce with Yao Fang, and he didn't know if there would be a next time.

Qi Ruochu looked at Yao Fang apologetically, and suddenly remembered a very important matter, lowered his voice and asked in Qi Lu's ear, "Are you sure you want to let your sweetheart go like this?"

"Shut your mouth!" Qi Lu squeezed these words out between his teeth, stomped on Qi Ruochu under the table, his face blushed a lot with embarrassment.

Yao Fang looked at the father and son strangely, pursed her lips and smiled: "Then let's go, I will call you when I get there."

The four of them went to the parking lot to pick up the car. Because the route home was different, the two cars parted ways after a brief follow-up, without even a formal farewell.

When he got home, Qi Ruochu suddenly felt very tired. He just went out for a few hours, but it seemed like he had gone through a big battle, which made him exhausted.

After entering the house, he didn't do anything, just went upstairs and lay down on the bed.Looking at the empty bookshelf beside the bed, Qi Ruochu was in a daze for a while, but soon a bold idea came to his mind - he must go get those books back!

This may be the only excuse to find He Jie again.

He summoned up his courage, let go of his masculine dignity, and tried to call He Jie a few more times, but still no one answered.

In desperation, Qi Ruochu decided not to do anything, and unilaterally sent a message to He Jie to ask for a book, planning to go to his house to stop him in person at night.

After sending the message, he felt a lot more at ease, thinking that he finally let out his breath, but after he calmed down, he couldn't avoid being troubled by another problem. Even if he found He Jie, what could he do?

You can't force He Jie to be responsible to him to the end, that would be too shameless, it's a matter of willing to fight and suffer.

Thinking of this Qi Ruochu made me feel bad, and buried my head under the pillow in agitation, as if nothing happened like this, and can temporarily isolate all troubles.

After half an hour, Qi Lu went upstairs to Qi Ruochu's room after finishing the housework downstairs, without even knocking on the door.

"You brat, don't pretend to be dead, who did you meet in the cemetery just now?" Qi Lu leaned against the door, crossed his arms and looked coldly at Qi Ruochu on the bed.

Qi Ruochu ignored him and continued to pretend to be asleep.

"Pretend to me, right? Believe it or not, I'll bring you a basin of water to water you?" Qi Lu saw that he still didn't move, so he raised his foot and started stomping on the spot, "I'm really going!"

Depressedly, Qi Ruochu took away the pillow, sat up from the bed, and looked at Qi Lu impatiently: "Why are you so annoying, you can't let me stay quietly for a while."

Qi Lu was unmoved, and continued the topic just now: "Who gave you your business card?"

"You know everything?" Qi Ruochu scratched his hair depressingly, "I met He Jie at the gate of the cemetery, and he also went to visit Yu Yuan's grave."

"No wonder..." Qi Ruochu held his chin and nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Unexpectedly, he still remembers Yu Yuan."

Qi Ruochu was very surprised: "You..."

"My memory is good. He debuted with Yu Yuan back then, and I have always been concerned about your mother..." Qi Lu felt that the topic was getting far away, so he stepped on the brakes in time, cleared his throat and asked again: "What did you talk about when you met? Whose business card did he give you?"

"Nothing to talk about." Qi Ruochu sighed with a sad face, "He said that his brother He Lin will be responsible for my affairs in the future."

Qi Lu clicked his lips after hearing this: "Look, you don't know how to cherish when you get it, and regret it when you lose it. Who do you think you are like?"

Qi Ruochu rolled his eyes at him, thinking who must be born like whom.

"Hey, if you really like him, you should explain it clearly. You're already big enough to play hide-and-seek?" Qi Lu was a little annoyed, "Although He Jie is a man, it's a bit difficult to explain, right? But don't worry, your father and I are very open, and will not object to this marriage."

Qi Ruochu was already in a state of desperation, but Qi Lu was still poking his heart with sarcastic remarks, which made his life worse than death.

"Okay, okay, you should worry about yourself!" Qi Ruochu just wanted to dismiss him quickly, "By the way, what shall we have for lunch?"

"I'm going out to buy vegetables and cook." Qi Lu curled his lips, turned and walked out the door, "Think about it yourself!"

Qi Ruochu was still a little sleepy at first, but was disturbed by Qi Lu, remembering the USB flash drive Jiang Nian left for him, he turned on the computer and looked at Yu Yuan's Weibo.

The USB flash drive stored Yu Yuan’s Weibo account and password. Qi Ruochu was a little puzzled as to why Jiang Nian would give this to him. After all, Weibo is an open social platform. Yu Yuan posted something on Weibo before him. I've seen it all, and it's a bit unnecessary to do so.

He entered the account password on the login page, even though he was almost familiar with the content of Yu Yuan's Weibo, but during the few seconds waiting for the successful login, his heart was still clenched nervously.

With the sound of the successful login, the timeline of the Weibo homepage was fixed at Christmas three years ago, and Yu Yuan posted the last Weibo in his life — Merry Christmas, babies.

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