I've been scumbag again

Qi Jing went abroad, went to country M, did not break up with Lin Zhan, and did not hide his whereabouts, only a text message lying quietly on Lin Zhan's phone.

He said he wanted to be quiet.

When will he return, or even if he will return, Lin Zhan does not know.

After Lin Zhan thoroughly investigated Lu Sheng, he smiled sadly. It turned out that he got so many things wrong.

Qi Jing didn't lie, he didn't like Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng already knew about his relationship with Qi Jing, and deliberately created troubles to provoke them.

That No. 3 was also plagiarized by Lu Sheng, who bought the relationship.

The painting was torn by Lu Sheng, what's more, Lu Sheng had already been bribed by the general manager of HJ Company, the stolen document was stolen by Lu Sheng.

"Xiaojing, I'm sorry." Lin Zhan covered his head, full of pain.

Lin Zhan clenched his fists tightly, Lu Sheng, you will pay the price.

For the past two days, Lu Sheng has been in a state of panic. He cannot contact Lin Zhan, nor can he enter Lin's Entertainment.

Finally, on the third day, what he was worried about finally broke out.

Art competition No. 3, which relied on plagiarism and bribery, was exposed, even the video at that time.

Not only that, but also the fact that he, as an artist of Lin's Entertainment, stole important documents to his rival company HJ.

For a while, Lu Sheng's reputation fell to the extreme.

Countless people are insulting him.

In one day, Lu Sheng was not only kicked out of Lin's Entertainment, but also had to pay a large sum of money.

The money earned before, the real estate under his name, and the car were all sold to pay back.

On the fourth day, Lu Sheng leaked out on the street.

Lu Sheng was not reconciled, he hoped that Lin Zhan would have a little affection for him, but no, he was beaten and kicked out by the security guard before entering Lin's entertainment, as time passed, Lu Sheng didn't dare anymore, and then disappeared .

Lin Zhan's eyes fell on the computer wallpaper in front of him.

On the wallpaper, the teenager is lying on his side on the sofa, covered with a white blanket, which complements the black sofa.

The boy curled up slightly, half of his small head was buried in his arms, and only his profile could be seen.

The exposed side face is delicate, fair, with a faint white luster.

He sleeps peacefully, this scene is pleasing to the eye, just one glance, I feel that the years are peaceful.

It was secretly photographed by Lin Zhan.

During the painful struggle before, Lin Zhan once wanted to destroy it.

Fortunately for Lin Zhan, he was not destroyed at that time.

Lin Zhan stretched out his hand, his fingertips lightly slid across the screen, his eyes were tender and tender, as if he could touch the boy on the sofa through the screen.

After a long time, Lin Zhan couldn't remember how many times he opened the mailbox.

It has been thirteen days since the day Qi Jing left, and he counted the days to come here, and he really realized what it means to live like a year.

Qi Jing's phone and WeChat are all unreachable, and the only thing that can be reached is the mailbox.

Lin Zhan sends an email every day.

He clicked on the inbox, there were a lot of emails, but none of them were from teenagers.

The hope in the eyes faded, a little sad.

After closing the inbox and opening the newly created email, Lin Zhan put his hands on the keyboard, pouring out his affection, longing, love and guilt.

[Xiaojing, I found out from Lisa that the so-called "takeaway" I ate was all made by you. I still remember that night, when you hurriedly ate a bowl of noodles at the villa and left, it turned out that you were going to cook for me, thanks to me Still complacent, thinking that even if you don't cook for me, it doesn't matter.

Xiaojing, why don't you think I didn't notice it? It's all cooked by you, but I can't tell the difference...]

I don't know how long it took to write, but finally, Lin Zhan wrote the last sentence.

[I miss you, I will always wait for your return. 】

After sending the email, Lin Zhan opened the drawer and took out a painting.

It is said to be a painting, but it is actually a broken painting that has been glued together, and traces of repair can be seen from it.

The theme is "dream" painting.

The blue sky is like washing, the blue waves, on the beach, adults and children are playing, not far from the sea view room, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there are clusters of flowers.

The young man held a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and a man held one hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Under the picture, there is a sentence: I only wish to be with you, facing the sea, and the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming.

What a beautiful wish, but, but...

However, the painting was broken and incomplete, and a fragment was missing, which happened to be a boy.

Lin Zhan searched that place for several hours and hired people, but he couldn't find it.

He wondered if he tore up the painted Lu Sheng and hid it, but he didn't.

Lin Zhan smiled wryly.

Why, it just disappeared.

The boy beside him left, and the boy in the painting disappeared.

The imperial capital, on the painting, left him alone, how cruel, but there was nothing he could do to keep him.

Lisa pushed open the door, and saw the man holding the broken painting as always, with a painful and sad expression.

It's only been a dozen days, and this originally high-spirited man seems to have entered his twilight years, and perhaps only when he is involved with young people, can he feel that there is still a trace of vitality left in him.

Since we are deeply in love, why bother to torture each other.

"Boss, this is the daily routine and photos of Master Qi Jing in Country M yesterday."

Qi Jing didn't avoid his whereabouts. Lin Zhan knew that he was in country M, and he wanted Qi Jing, but he didn't dare to go, and he couldn't go. He promised the boy not to disturb him for the time being.

But the first day he didn't see the young man made him feel overwhelmed with pain.

Like a pervert, he asked people to record every day the boy spent in country M, and even took photos.

In just thirteen days, the photos had been posted on a quarter of his bedroom wall.

Only by looking at the voice and smile on the photo of the boy can he tell himself that the boy still exists and he will come back one day.

Only with this kind of belief can I fall asleep every night, but every time I wake up the next day, when I touch the coldness beside me, I can only laugh sadly, laughing and laughing, tears drop by drop, wet the corner of the bed .

With the photo, Lin Zhan went back to the villa.

As soon as he stepped in, the deserted and dark villa made him want to turn around and leave for a moment, but he still didn't leave, turning around and throwing himself into the embrace of loneliness and darkness.

Paste the photos on the wall, eat alone, and enter the studio.

In his arms is a stack of paintings.

It was drawn by the boy that day, and each picture is his voice and smile. That day, he broke the boy's heart, and he stole the painting for fear that the boy would destroy the painting.

Looking at the painting, Lin Zhan thought, how careless he was to not realize how could he need to plagiarize such a young man with his painting skills.

His gaze swept over every part of the studio one by one, and finally stopped at the drawing board with the drawing paper sandwiched between it.

He seemed to see something, and his eyes froze.

Remove the white paper from the drawing board, leaving only one picture on the drawing board.

Yes, well painted pictures.

The boy and him were wearing a white and a black groom's dress, and were entering the palace of marriage.

Lin Zhan's hands trembled, and his fingertips slid across the painting, the strokes drawn by the young man.

It turned out that the teenagers had already thought about their future.

But he personally tore up their future.

Time flies, and two years have passed.

In two years, Lin's Entertainment, under the leadership of the president Lin Zhan, completely overwhelmed HJ and became a giant in the entertainment company.

Lin Zhan, the 37-year-old president of the Lin family, handsome and handsome, a bachelor with diamonds, is undoubtedly the object of pursuit of many women in the imperial capital. Zhan once loved a teenager.

The author has something to say: it will end tomorrow, heh.The next world writes: Ruthless Republic of China Rich Businessman (Gong) X Ancient Chuanjin Hualou Actor (Shou) No anti-theft, no anti-theft. Report the wrong chapter. Ask for books and find books. Chat with book friends, please add qq group: 647377658 (group number)