I love him, just post it

When Meng Yan said this, his eyes were full of expectation.

Ling Yun stared into his eyes, and suddenly felt that some things must be clarified, such as the so-called suicide; some things must be clarified, such as the reason for leaving that year.Simply running away won't solve the problem.Only by understanding the ins and outs of the past, can he think wholeheartedly about the future of the two of them.

"Okay." He nodded back.

Suddenly, Meng Yan's eyes were full of surprise.He quickly found out Ling Yun's coat and put it on for him: "It's cold outside, put on more clothes to keep warm."

"What about you? Do you still want to pretend?" Ling Yun asked.

"Yes." Meng Yan replied.

Ling Yun thought that the disguise he was talking about meant wearing a hat and a mask.Unexpectedly, he didn't use these two, instead he took out a pair of sunglasses and a set of fake beards from his purse.

Putting on a fake beard, Meng Yan instantly turned into a stubble-faced burly man.After putting on the sunglasses, he suddenly turned into a cool middle-aged uncle again.

"Hahaha..." Ling Yun spared no effort to praise his wit, "I will give you full marks for turning a peerless handsome man into a fashionable uncle. But, how did you come up with the idea of ​​using a fake beard to disguise?"

Meng Yan smiled helplessly and said: "I can't wear a mask all the time, I have to drink water and talk all the time. Besides, I always wear a mask, it will be very uncomfortable." When he said this, his eyes suddenly became abnormal Bright, "If I heard correctly, Ah Yun was praising me just now? Praising me for being a peerless beauty!"

"No. You heard it wrong." Ling Yun denied solemnly, "I just said the fashionable uncle."

"I heard you right." Meng Yan said firmly.

"Will you go for a walk? Keep talking, I'll go alone." Ling Yun pretended to be angry.

"Okay, okay, you are the biggest now, if you say you don't have one, you don't have one." Meng Yan had a smile on his face, "Let's go." Then, he walked up to Ling Yun's side, holding his arm with one hand, and wrapping his arm around him with the other. Lay your back over the other shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Ling Yun suddenly felt uncomfortable, and firmly removed his hand from his arm.

"Help you." Meng Yanli said confidently.

"I'm really not weak." Ling Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and moved his hands on his shoulders away, "Besides, this action of yours is not called support, but embrace."

"This is the grasp." The hand that left the shoulder was not taken back, but moved to the waist.As soon as Meng Yan exerted all his strength, he hugged the man into his arms.

Ling Yun's ears turned slightly red again.He pushed Meng Yan away with both hands, and said in a low voice: "Let's go. If the trouble continues, it will be dark."

Only then did Meng Yan let him go, and went downstairs side by side with him.

There is a large park near the hospital. The environment inside is quiet and elegant, and it is a good place for walking.The two walked side by side on the forest road, pacing slowly.Ling Yun looked at the passers-by who were running with great interest, and suddenly sighed: "I suddenly remembered that I haven't run for a long time. I still remember that we were so busy with schoolwork in high school, and we went for a half-hour run every morning, except for the rain and snow. sky."

"That's right. I dragged you there." When it comes to high school, the two have countless common topics.

"At that time, I actually admired you a lot. You played basketball well, sang well, played the piano, and your grades were in the top ten in the whole grade. There are not many teachers and students in the school who don't like you." Ling Yun recalled .

"Of course." Meng Yan raised his head.

"Then why did you give up the college entrance examination?" Ling Yun changed the subject, and asked in a deep voice, "You have a bright future, why did you give up studying at the art college and choose to step directly into the entertainment industry? If you really want to sing and act, then obviously You can go to school and realize this dream at the same time.”

Why did you leave without saying goodbye?Why did he suddenly disappear?I can't get through the phone, and I don't reply to the message.Ling Yun had no choice but to look for him at his house in the city. After learning that the house had been resold, he went to his villa in the suburbs.However, the villa has also had a new owner.

He asked all his classmates and teachers, but no one could answer him where Meng Yan had gone.

It was not until half a year later that Ling Yun saw that familiar face from a well-known talent competition.He rushed to the scene of the competition excitedly, wanting to ask him to understand.But when those familiar eyes looked over, Ling Yun saw no surprise or surprise in his eyes, not even the slightest wave.

Meng Yan actually pretended not to know him.

"I'm sorry." Meng Yan said softly, "When my family suffered a sudden change, I had to sell myself to support my family. This answer is a bit long, let's sit down and talk slowly."

Ling Yun sat on the bench and listened to Meng Yan's talk about the past.

"Ayun, do you know Huayin Film and Television?" Meng Yan asked.

Ling Yun nodded: "The film and television giant back then."

"Because of continuous investment failures, the shares of Huayin Film and Television continued to fall, reaching the limit several times. The board of directors of Huayin Film and Television had to make a decision to sell 60.00% of its fixed assets to pay off debts. However, the debts were so high that these were just a drop in the bucket. In the end, the directors of Huayin Film and Television Chang even used all his family's assets to fill the hole. At this time," Meng Yan paused, he continued, "Fengluo Media stepped up and said that they are willing to take over Huayin, which is about to go bankrupt."

"Feng Luo?" Ling Yun understood a little.

"Yes, it is the one that terminated the contract with me not long ago. Feng Luo wanted Huayin, but Huayin was established by the chairman, and he was reluctant to sell it to others. After several negotiations, Feng Luo decided to inject capital into Huayin , but Huayin must transfer the production team under its name and 90.00% of the artists to Feng Luo at an extremely low price."

"Isn't this taking advantage of the fire?" Ling Yun said angrily, "Back then, it was no exaggeration to say that the production team under Huayin's name was the top in the country. Huayin's artists even held up half the sky in the domestic entertainment industry."

"However, Huayin is almost on the verge of self-defense, so they can only agree to this condition. Just as the transfer contract was about to be signed, Feng Luo fell in love with the son of the chairman of Huayin. Countless people are obsessed with his singing and appearance."

"Hua Yin agreed again?" Ling Yun asked tentatively.

Meng Yan shook his head slowly.As soon as Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Meng Yan say this: "Feng Luo wanted that young man to sell himself to his family for 20 years. The chairman of Huayin felt that the time was too long. The two bargained and finally changed the time to ten years." .”

Hearing this, Ling Yun couldn't help feeling sorry for Meng Yan.It turned out that he was once bought and sold like a commodity.

"The young man signed the contract of selling himself, and he was insulated from everything in the past. Under Feng Luo's arrangement, he participated in a large-scale talent competition. Because of Feng Luo's secret management, the young man won the No. , went smoothly in the entertainment industry. First he sang and held concerts, then honed his acting skills to act, and earned countless buckets of money for Feng Luo. Everyone thought that the boy with a bright smile liked singing and acting. But who knew he only wanted Singing for one person, I only like to show his emotions to one person." Meng Yan looked at Ling Yun affectionately.

"But why didn't he go back to find that person? Why didn't he tell that person everything?" Ling Yun murmured.

"Because the contract he signed with Feng Luo stipulates that before the ten-year period expires, the boy cannot have any scandals, nor can he talk about boyfriend and girlfriend. Ten years is too long, and the boy doesn't want his beloved to wait for him for ten years. But he couldn't say goodbye, so he chose the most stupid and stupid way, which is to deal with it coldly." Meng Yan said eloquently.

"Treat me coldly." Ling Yun couldn't help bursting out, "He couldn't think of what to do if their affairs on campus were exposed?"

"Actually, Ah Yun, my classmates thought we were just good buddies." Meng Yan chuckled, "At that time, the concept of homosexuality was not as common as it is today. And we didn't do anything outrageous in front of them, so we didn't People can guess what kind of relationship we are. It’s not that people from Fengluo didn’t inquire about our past, but what they got was the fact that I didn’t have any girlfriends when I was a student. They also guessed our relationship correctly, but They feel that if you expose our relationship in the future, no one will believe you. The audience will only think that you are trying to gain a position. So they don’t even bother to bribe you.”

"Why didn't you bribe me?! I was very poor back then!" Ling Yun growled dissatisfied.

"Is it poor enough to afford a newly released smartphone?" Meng Yan joked.

"You know it was given to me by my stepfather." Ling Yun whispered, "I actually have no money myself."

"I know. Feng Luo also knows that you are not a poor student." Meng Yan said.

"No, I'm a poor student." Ling Yun insisted.

"No, Ayun, you didn't understand me. They knew that the money you used belonged to your stepfather, but they didn't know that you didn't agree with your stepfather. After all, you have the right to inherit your stepfather's property."

"I don't want this inheritance right." Ling Yun said in a low voice.

"Whether you want it or not is another matter. Feng Luo thinks that you don't like small money, and big money is not worth it, so he simply won't give it to you." Speaking of this, Meng Yan paused for a few seconds, and asked with a smile, "If the Feng Luo offered you a hush money, would you take it?"

"Uh... no." Although he is poor, he still has a bottom line, and he will not treat the feelings he has given for the sake of money as a gust of wind, once it blows, it will cease to exist.

"Hahaha... It really is my good Ayun." Meng Yan hugged him, just like he did before, put his head in his arms and rubbed vigorously.

The author has something to say: Haha, Xiao Gong's experience is all made up by me, please don't substitute any real stars.

By the way, ask for flowers every day!