King of People

On the second day after returning to China, Zhu Yilin got up and lay in bed until twelve o'clock at noon.

Wen Xian was shocked when she came.

——It was Lu Jiachuan who opened the door for her.

"What's the matter with you?" Wen Xian stood at the door of the bedroom, staring at Zhu Yilin with an expression of "I met you for the first time today".

Zhu Yilin himself was not ashamed, leaning on the head of the bed and slowly turning the pages of the book.He was holding a book of French literature in his hand, which he bought while recording the show. It was the original French edition. He knew a little bit of French, so he couldn't understand it easily, but he could get a general idea of ​​it by reading it in a dictionary.

Wen Xian was amazed at his leisure, and was speechless for a while.

Zhu Yilin was stared at by her for a long time, and finally remembered what he was doing, and asked, "Do you have anything to do? Come and send me the script?"

"No." Wen Xian entered the door, pulled a chair and sat down, "I haven't had a good script recently, and I barely have two good ones, but none of them are suitable for you. Let me talk to you, what are your plans for the future ?”

Zhu Yilin said: "What plans can I have, as usual."

Wen Xian choked, and didn't see anything "as usual" about him. He wasn't in this state before. Back then, the announcements were packed and he could only sleep for a few hours a day. The rest of the time was either in business or at work. On the way to business, he had no complaints.

Zhu Yilin has always been a representative of model workers in the circle, but Tan Xiaoqing told Wen Xian this morning that Zhu Yilin would continue to rest, and pushed her away from the job she had arranged.

Wen Xian couldn't help but take a look, did Lu Jiachuan abduct him to make him unmotivated?

However, what shocked her was that only Zhu Yilin was idle, and Lu Jiachuan was busy working in the study, and ignored them after opening the door for her.

Wen Xian glanced in the direction of the study, lowered her voice, and said to Zhu Yilin: "You are like a softie."

Zhu Yilin was not happy: "Why am I eating soft rice? I didn't spend a penny on him, and I still kept him. He lives in my house and eats in mine, and he wants me to coax him. Tell me again, who eats what Soft rice?"

Wen Xian: "..."

"Very good, you are much more lively than before." Wen Xian couldn't help but make a comment.

Zhu Yilin agreed with this point of view, nodded, then closed the book, got out of bed and closed the bedroom door, and said softly: "I have something to ask, do you know what Lu Pingting is doing now? Any news? Gossip also."

Wen Xian was taken aback for a moment, realizing that he deliberately closed the door to avoid Lu Jiachuan, so she couldn't help lowering her voice: "I know, I thought she had gone abroad, but she showed up at a reception last week. I heard that she Wanting to find a chance to make a comeback, and trying to make a comeback, but there are so many icing on the cake, who is willing to help her in the snow? She is clearly overwhelmed by Lu Jiachuan, and she is targeted for everything, how can it be so easy to get back up?——Why did you suddenly want to ask her? "

Zhu Yilin paused: "It's something personal, I want to meet her."

"Personal matters?" Wen Xian was at a loss for two seconds.

At this moment, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Lu Jiachuan stood at the door with a displeased face: "Why close the door?"

"I'm afraid it will affect your work." Zhu Yilin said without changing his face.

Lu Jiachuan approached, did not avoid suspicion at all, kissed him in front of Wen Xian, and said unreasonably: "Don't close the door, I want to spy on you, how can you be alone with outsiders behind my back?"

The "outsider" Mr. Wen looked away, deeply feeling that this place is not suitable for staying for a long time, she stood up with her bag in her hand: "I have to leave beforehand, we will call back later."

Zhu Yilin nodded.

Wen Xianfei also left their home as if.

It was already hot in Hongcheng in July, Zhu Yilin wore long-sleeved pajamas and turned on the air conditioner, eating ice cream with Lu Jiachuan.

Lu Jiachuan felt that the study was too far away from Zhu Yilin, so he set up a desk in the bedroom to handle official business.He confessed that many things were delayed when he went out to play, and now the work piled up like a mountain, and he had to deal with it one by one patiently.

Zhu Yilin bit the popsicle and observed him carefully.

It is strange to find that his expression when reading work documents is not much different from when he used to do math problems. He is distressed and a little impatient, but he is very focused and does not drift away. Wandering away, I kept wrestling with the paper and words under my nose until I conquered them.

For so many years, he has worked very hard to get to this point, right?

It's easy to hate someone, but with this kind of hatred, he has endured one lonely night after another, and he has suffered so much before gaining the power to rewrite everything, isn't he tired?

It is indeed difficult to forgive, but it is easier to escape than to persist, right?

How much hatred does he have in his heart, can he have a steady stream of motivation, support him not to escape, and keep moving forward.Maybe there is not only hatred, but also love and longing, right?

Zhu Yilin accidentally crushed the popsicle, with a "crack", Lu Jiachuan raised his head and glanced at him: "What do you think I am doing?"

"You look cute." Zhu Yilin said, "Do you want to go back to the company to work? It's not convenient at home, I'll go to the company later, I can't accompany you."

"What are you doing in the company?" Lu Jiachuan only focused on his own focus.

Zhu Yilin said: "Talk about something with Wen Xian, why do you even take care of your work?"

"If there is, I'll ask." Lu Jiachuan muttered, and confessed to him, "I really want to keep staring at you, but you don't like it, so I will bear it. Staring at you so closely, how am I? Brother, please praise me."

"Okay, okay." Zhu Yilin leaned over and planted a cold kiss on his lips.

Lu Jiachuan licked his lips and tasted the taste in his mouth: "Is yours flavored with mango?"

"Yeah." Zhu Yilin kissed him again, and turned back to the topic just now, "It's fine to keep staring at me, you don't need to change it, I don't mind."

"Really?"

"Happy as you want." Zhu Yilin got out of bed to change clothes, and took out a suit from the closet. Lu Jiachuan was very happy to help him wear it, so he leaned over and tied his tie with his own hands, kissing him while tying it, wishing Yilin was forced to retreat to the wardrobe, leaning back, Lu Jiachuan's kiss became even stronger.

Kissing anytime, anywhere is out of control.

No matter what they were talking about in the last sentence, Lu Jiachuan may stick to it regardless and end the topic with actions.

Zhu Yilin sometimes feels distressed, but besides the distress, he enjoys it.

He discovered that it is true that falling in love makes people stupid. Recently, his brain has become less intelligent, and his forgetfulness has become stronger. It may be because Lu Jiachuan dangles under his nose 24 hours a day, making him keep sharing I couldn't remember what I wanted to do just now, and when I turned my mind, Lu Jiachuan came out.

This doesn't seem like a good idea.

But this seems to be his ideal life. When he was secretly in love back then, he was short of money and the love of his sweetheart. Now that he lacks both, it can barely be considered successful, and life is nothing more than perfect.

Zhu Yilin is in a good mood, the only worry is that Lu Jiachuan may not be in such a good mood.

He thought for a while, and felt that he should speak directly about something, and it was not right to hide it from Lu Jiachuan, so after the kiss was over, he thought about his words and said cautiously: "I just asked Wen Xian about your sister's situation, I want to see you She, do you think it's okay?"

Lu Jiachuan was taken aback: "What are you doing seeing her? Are you worried about what she has in hand? I will settle it, don't be afraid—"

"No." Zhu Yilin interrupted him, "I want to talk to her about you."

"..."

Lu Jiachuan's complexion was not very good-looking: "Why did you talk to her? What do you want to know, can I tell you in person?"

"I think you are unhappy." Zhu Yilin said, "I will find a way to make you happy."

"Will I be happy if you meet her?"

"Speak well, don't be so choked with me."

"..."

Lu Jiachuan remained silent, his silent expression was like a cumulonimbus cloud, containing a thunderstorm that was about to break out.His reaction was so big that Zhu Yilin was surprised: "You still hate her so much? She has fallen like that, don't you feel a little bit relieved?"

"No, in the past, whatever I liked, she would take it away, and destroy what she couldn't take away. No matter what, she refused to make me happy. Now that I like you, she still wants to threaten me with you? She has a good idea— —You are not allowed to see her."

"Okay, I was thinking too much." Zhu Yilin said helplessly, "I originally wanted to have a good talk with her, to see if I could help you reconcile—don't get excited, listen to me, I don't care if she dies or not. But now that you have driven her to a dead end, you are not happier. You are always thinking about those things and making things difficult for yourself. Even if she dies, are you happy? I don't want you to forgive her, but you should Forgive yourself, don't be unhappy when you see the name Lu Pingting again."

Lu Jiachuan nodded: "You are right, but you are the brain circuit of the Virgin Mary, brother, she and I are not people who can sit down and reconcile, either I trampled her to death, or she trampled me to death, she Will not accept my charity, and vice versa."

"..."

"Don't worry about it." Lu Jiachuan pushed Zhu Yilin onto the closet again, and acted like a baby at him, "If you're worried that I'm unhappy, just love me more and give me a kiss, here."

Zhu Yilin couldn't argue, so he obediently kissed him.

Satisfied, Lu Jiachuan put his arms around him and kissed him again. After kissing enough, he was willing to let him go out. Before parting, he had to repeatedly tell him not to let him see Lu Pingting, and kept saying, "That girl Lu Pingting is very horny. You really will be charmed."

Zhu Yilin was funny and speechless, it turned out that after a long time, he was worried about this, and the rest were just excuses.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhu Yilin finally went out.

After many days, Tan Xiaoqing returned to work again, with a very attentive attitude, and said awkwardly when they met: "Brother, you seem to have lost weight, and you are more handsome than last month."

"Thank you." Zhu Yilin glanced at her, and found that Tan Xiaoqing had gained weight, and it seemed that she had a good time during the one-month vacation.

The two got into the car together, and as usual, the driver drove to the company.

On the way, Zhu Yilin was still thinking about what happened just now. He promised Lu Jiachuan that he would not meet Lu Pingting if he didn't see her, otherwise the big baby in the family would be angry.

But he didn't expect that when he didn't see Lu Pingting, the latter would come to him on his own initiative.

The call came into Tan Xiaoqing's cell phone, and Tan Xiaoqing asked him if he wanted to answer the call, but Zhu Yilin hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but answer it.

On the other end was an indifferent female voice, whose tone was somewhat similar to Lu Jiachuan's attitude towards the outside world, very polite and false: "Mr. Zhu, I am Lu Jiachuan's sister, do you have time to chat?"