After I fell in love with the double slag Gong, Bai Yueguang came back

The rainy city was as gray as a layer of tulle. Cheng Jianyu switched back and forth between the three scripts and revised them. He was as busy as a spinning top. Finally, this afternoon, he had time to rest.

He picked an old black-and-white movie and drank tea while watching it. The refreshing effect of tea was not as good as coffee, but the fragrance left his lips and teeth after drinking, and he felt comfortable physically and mentally, not as strong as coffee.

After work in the afternoon, the phone on the table buzzed and vibrated. He touched it and turned it on. The small group of three people in the company was fried. A few minutes ago, An An reposted a popular Weibo. In a hospital in Shanghai, a patient’s family had a physical conflict with a nurse. The strong man slapped the nurse several times. The attending doctor on duty stopped the violence, called security, comforted the nurse, and called the police to collect evidence. Organized and personable.

This surveillance video was posted on the Internet by a reporter, with the intention of condemning unscrupulous doctors and appealing to the general public to be considerate of the medical staff.

The supernatural people who eat melons follow the vines and dig out Wen Yueming's past experience. He is a top student at Cambridge Medical School and a visiting professor at Shanghai X Hospital. He has published more than ten SCI papers at a young age and has won countless medical awards. The important thing is that this man is related to the popular/singer Jiang Yan.

It's no wonder that the two people look like seven parts, but they are completely different ways. Jiang Yan is like strong vodka, alienated and indifferent, but also has three points of ruthlessness in his bones. It looks like a spicy mouth rushing up his throat. This doctor is more like For the treasured red wine, the outer bottle is exquisite and gorgeous, and only those who understand wine understand the value of the wine inside.

An An posted a few crying emoticons in the group, and a message popped up, "Brother Yu, someone found the trending search for you and Jiang Yan hugging."

Cheng Jianyu logged on to Weibo and swiped the mouse with one hand. Because Jiang Yan was involved, "Let's Travel" happened to be on the air, and the hot search entries on Weibo were very lively. He glanced slowly, and the hug The photo was pulled out again. I thought it was Jiang Yan at the time, but now I look at the height, clothes and hairstyle, it is definitely this male doctor. The expressions of Cheng Jianyu and Wen Yueming in the photo are too natural, like lovers reunited after a long absence. The majority of friends are Jiang Yanju Tears of green sympathy.

Cheng Jianyu scanned through the smoky comments, returned to WeChat, and typed OK casually, "I see, I will deal with this matter."

He picked up the car keys and drove all the way to the hospital. Today is a weekday, and there are very few people in the hospital. He just got out of the elevator. At the entrance of the corridor, a man with a camera on his back was squatting on the steps smoking a cigarette. Sir, I am from XX We Media..."

Cheng Jianyu walked past him mercilessly, without even giving him a cold look.

When he walked to the door of the office area, it was quiet everywhere, and someone was talking in a low voice, so he subconsciously stopped.

"Dr. Wen has become a male mistress. He doesn't look like the kind of person who meddles in other people's feelings..."

"Knowing people, knowing the face, but not knowing the heart, that Cheng Jianyu has had dinner with Dr. Wen several times."

"Eating is not sleeping. I believe that Dr. Wen's character is definitely not a mistress."

"You believe it's useless. Today, several entertainment journalists came to the hospital to find fault with Dr. Wen. The words they said were as bad as they were, and they harassed Dr. Wen's patients. They were like locusts. It's so annoying!"

Cheng Jianyu stood quietly, raised his head to look at the door plate, Wen Yueming was in the department, he didn't care about the public opinion of friends, but he couldn't drag innocent people into the muddy water.

He turned around and walked back, slowly rolling up his sleeves while walking, exposing his wrists with clearly protruding carpal bones, thin and capable, the man who was squatting just now did not expect him to come back, and looked at him with a confused face.

Cheng Jianyu put both hands into the pockets of his jeans, and said calmly, "Don't you want to interview me? I have something to say."

Joy fell from the sky, the man was overjoyed, he set up the camera in a hurry, and adjusted the equipment in a hurry, Cheng Jianyu didn't hurry or rush him, until the man made an OK gesture.

Cheng Jianyu didn't need him to ask questions, so he cut straight to the point and said bluntly, "Jiang Yan and I broke up and lived together for five years. There is no right or wrong, right or wrong."

"I wish him the best of luck in finding his own happiness."

When he said this passage, his breath was steady, without any ups and downs in the tone, and the narration was clear, but it seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, which was deafening.

After finishing speaking, he stepped on his slender and straight legs, walked calmly, left indifferently, and stayed where he was. The man was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe his ears, and his eyeballs almost fell out of shock.

In the last scene captured by the camera, a tall man walked out of the corner of the hospital corridor. He took off his white coat while walking, and put it on his arm slowly. Inside was a pure black shirt that was cut to fit. Cheng Jianyu walked over, and the two met in tacit understanding Looking at the smile, maybe it’s because the heavens are beautiful, and good things come in pairs. He is wearing a casual white shirt today, with black and white colors colliding. It looks a bit like a couple’s outfit, and it matches very well.

Cheng Jianyu personally put an end to this love that is not called love. Every word and word he said was sincere. Between him and Jiang Yan, there was a fair deal. You love me, and he does not regret what he has done in the past five years. Because, I don't hate Jiang Yan's ruthlessness. Whether others call him cheap or laugh at him as an idiot, this is his own life, and he doesn't need others to control it.

He used to feel guilty, lost in the vortex of emotion, and sunk in hopeless mud, but now he stands up again, to see the wider world, to touch the clouds that have never been touched, instead of Still obsessed with affection and love, and reduced to chatter after gossip.

Life is as broad as heaven and earth, not only the word love.

He was really relieved, able to hold his breath, bent down, and raised his head, but in the same city, another beneficiary of this relationship could not let go.

Jiang Yan was sitting on a chair, facing the empty villa, looking up at the pure white ceiling, with his arms across his forehead. In the past few years, his career has been on the rise, the schedule is full, and he is so busy that he rarely has time to think in a daze .

Yesterday, he told everyone present in a cold voice, "He is not my nanny, nor your nanny. No one has the right to order him."

He had never paid attention to these details before, and regarded it as Cheng Jianyu who loved the house and Wu, and was willing to do what the nanny should do. It can't be blamed for the lack of winks from others. Brother Chao followed suit, and the people under his command followed suit.

Thinking in another way, he couldn't stand such a day for five days, but Cheng Jianyu lived under his nose for five full years.

In the final analysis, it was all his own fault. If he was wrong, he was wrong. There was no need to blame others.

He didn't want to end up with Cheng Jianyu like this, and he lost so badly. He was not reconciled, and now he could only do his best to compensate Cheng Jianyu, and tried every means to replace Cheng Jianyu and Wen Yueming's position.

The door of the study room "clicked" and was pushed open from the outside. Wen Yijun was expressionless, and the smell of smoke in the room hit her face. She covered her nose with one hand, walked in a few steps, picked up the ashtray on the desk, "Jiang Yan Do you still want your throat?!"

Jiang Yan glanced at her, opened the drawer, took out the leather case for guitar picks, dumped out the picks, and slowly lit a cigarette, holding the cigarette butt, using the leather case as an ashtray.

In fact, he didn't have much of a cigarette habit before, and he would only smoke two cigarettes when he was particularly annoyed or happy. Recently, he has too many worries, and only nicotine can temporarily numb his irritability.

Wen Yijun was so angry that he wanted to slap him hard again, "Why didn't you answer my call?"

"I didn't hear that." Jiang Yan puffed out his cigarette lightly, impatiently perfunctory her.

Wen Yijun remained silent for a while, took a few deep breaths, turned around and sat on the sofa, "Jiang Yan, why did you change you into what you are now for such a volatile person?"

"Don't worry about my business."

"Do you think I want to take care of it?" Wen Yijun looked at the back of his stubborn head and stroked his breathless chest, "It's not that I said bad things about Cheng Jianyu, he just has no conscience. I asked someone to inquire about the letter from [-]. I kindly took him to the nursing home and asked him to visit your uncle once. He only glanced at him, his face turned pale with fear, and he trembled. He never dared to write a letter again. Such an ungrateful person , are you worth doing this for him?"

The chair turned around abruptly, and there was a short ear-piercing rubbing sound of the wheels. Jiang Yan leaned forward, looked straight at her, and said calmly, "You're wrong, he's not afraid."

"He's in too much pain."

He knows better than anyone else how much Cheng Jianyu likes Wen Yueming, and for the sake of a similar face, he is willing to obey everything and obey his advice.He also knew Wen Yueming's condition better than anyone else. The illness took away not only his health, but also his decency and dignity. For a person like little uncle, dignity and decency are more important than life.

Before, he couldn't figure out how much he liked Cheng Jianyu, who was just a secret love that ended without a problem, and Cheng Jianyu would do such unimaginable things, but now he suddenly sees it.

Wen Yijun was bathed in his cold eyes, and couldn't believe that his son was staring at him like this. Jiang Yan stretched his arms, dusted the cigarette ash on the table, lowered his head and smoked, suddenly smiled, and looked up at her: "I should thank you , It was you who sent him to my side, and you personally matched the two of us."

Back then, Wen Yijun attributed all the crimes to Cheng Jianyu, and ruthlessly pushed him down the abyss of guilt. In order to climb up, Cheng Jianyu wove a rope with tenderness like water, and tightly bound his heart.

It's really good reincarnation.

Wen Yijun looked at him in disbelief, "What are you talking about? What do you mean I matched the two of you with my own hands?"

Jiang Yan folded the cigarette with both hands, looked at her and smiled casually, and the words he said were stained with blood, "Cheng Jianyu likes little uncle, and I am his substitute."

His voice was hoarse, and he didn't expect to say such a shameful and humiliating thing in a straightforward manner.

"You have been punished." He spoke clearly, crushed the shredded tobacco in his hand, and said with a self-deprecating smile while playing: "I like him, and I can't live without him. Are you satisfied with the current result?"

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感谢在2020-04-0121:16:40~2020-04-0221:30:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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