The Porcelain of Rebirth Comes to Work

Ji Pinghan was finishing dinner with Zhang Yukui when he received a call from his biological mother.

Hearing his biological mother's voice, Ji Pinghan's expression turned cold immediately: "Ms. Xu, what's the matter?"

The other side said: "I heard that your sister's husband is dying. I will choose a time to return to China. Your sister is still young, so you should make preparations early."

Ji Pinghan barely laughed out loud.

The marriage between the parents came to a tragic end. The father's fickleness is one reason, and the mother's desire for control is another reason.

This is also the reason why Ji Pinghan has not contacted his biological mother and younger sister for so many years.

When he was kicked out by Ji's family, the real "crime" was that he liked the same sex, so he couldn't continue the incense of Ji's family.

It's nothing, anyway, he didn't care about Ji's family anymore.

In the end, he left Ji's house with a straight back, but his teenage dream was broken by his mother's own hands.At that time, he loved someone naively. Later, his mother found out that he was "bullied" by Ji's family, so she went back to China quietly - she didn't help him go to Ji's family to get back everything, but used money to smash his lover at the time .

So he lost his first love and lost two healthy legs.

Ji's family failed to hurt him, and the deepest hurt only came from his biological mother's desire to control in the name of love.She felt that falling in love with the same sex was abnormal and she should go back to the right path.

At that time, Ji Pinghan angrily disappeared from everyone's sight, and passed through a long period of darkness.Of course, he was not depressed, and he quickly got back what belonged to him.It's just that he avoided seeing anyone who had been in contact with him, because he didn't want to think about it again.

Recalling the countless despair that gnawed at my heart day and night, without any thoughts other than the word "revenge".

It took Ji Pinghan a long time to understand that not all "care" in the name of love has to be accepted by himself.

Hearing that his mother even interfered in his younger sister's marriage, Ji Ping smiled coldly and said, "Ms. Xu, I hope you don't say that in front of Ling Shuang."

The voice over there became high-pitched: "You still think I did something wrong at that time, don't you? If I hadn't tried it, how could you see the true face of that guy! Now you also think I'm wrong, don't you want Fu Lin to die? In the future, your sister will be a widow for the rest of her life!"

Ji Pinghan said: "Any relationship can't stand the test, it just depends on whether the temptation you give is strong enough. Ms. Xu, if you are generous, that guy will naturally be moved by you." He paused, his tone became Cold and firm, "If Fu Lin is dead, I absolutely agree with you persuading Ling Shuang to remarry—the question is, is Fu Lin dead?"

There was a moment of silence over there, and he argued strongly: "Although there is no one, but it is coming soon, now there is a——"

Ji Pinghan laughed out loud as if he heard something funny, almost to the point of tears.

He interrupted the conversation over there: "Since this is the case, there is nothing to say. You don't have to tell me when you will come back, it has nothing to do with me. Also, you can try to tell Ling Shuang what you just said, see See if she welcomes you."

The tone over there was full of anger: "I knew you had ulterior motives in finding your sister! You are taking revenge on me! You are separating me and your sister!"

Ji Pinghan slammed the phone down.

The mobile phone smashed against the opposite wall and fell to pieces.

I knew it would be a good thing if she called!I knew that this mother had long regarded her son as a "monster"!He knew that no matter how many people recognized them, this person who was supposed to be his "mother" would stab him in the heart with a knife!just know - just know -

Due to his restless mood, Ji Pinghan's breathing became disordered and rapid, and his face also became somewhat abnormally pale.

Seeing this, Zhang Yukui was anxious, and ran to Ji Pinghan's side to comfort him.He is a big bastard, but he has been with Ji Pinghan for so many years, and Ji Ping is sad when he is cold or hot, and now his tone has become a lame comfort: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, Pinghan, don't be angry , take a deep breath, let your breath flow."

Ji Pinghan calmed down step by step according to Zhang Yukui's persuasion.

He glanced sideways at Zhang Yukui, smiled, and said, "After so many years, your mouth is still so stupid, and you keep saying these two words every time."

Seeing that he was back to normal, Zhang Yukui said happily: "These two sentences are enough, I don't want too many opportunities to practice."

Ji Pinghan kissed Zhang Yukui and said, "Continue eating."

Ji Pinghan came to the company as usual.

Fu Zhengtian had just returned from the capital, and he was particularly diligent. He was busy from morning to night every day, and occasionally worked overtime until late at night.

The days that followed were very peaceful. Fu Zhengtian would go to get together with Ning Xianglang for a long time after he was busy for a period of time; I will come over to have lunch or dinner with Fu Zhengtian as usual.

Fu Zhengtian never refused the banquets and dinners his mother arranged for him, no matter how busy he was, he behaved politely in front of the friends invited by his parents.

Ning Xianglang was busy with the Zhang Luo Porcelain Art Competition. He had to deal with the guests, judges, and contestants. He had to check the plan, apply for the venue, and contact the media. He had to check every link.Fortunately, he has many friends and good popularity, otherwise he really couldn't do it.

Everything went very smoothly.

But Ji Pinghan always felt that they were stepping on thin ice, which felt very dangerous, as if they would fall in the next second.

From the perspective of the elders, Ji Pinghan does not agree with them coming together, because they can choose an easier path - they are not like him at the time, who longed for feelings so much that they would fall if they were given a little favor from others .

When Ji Pinghan received the invitation letter for the Porcelain Art Competition, he finally couldn't help it, and he asked Fu Zhengtian to sit down and talk.

For uncle Ji Pinghan, Fu Zhengtian has always respected him very much.He took the initiative to pour tea for Ji Pinghan: "Uncle, what's the matter?"

Ji Pinghan said: "I want to talk to you about Xiao Lang."

Mentioning Ning Xianglang, Fu Zhengtian's heart softened—this may be the softest part of his heart, just hearing a name can make him feel happy.

Fu Zhengtian didn't show the slightest emotion on his face. Instead, he raised his head and looked directly into Ji Pinghan's eyes, showing a slight smile: "Xiao Lang must have asked you to support the Hujiawan Porcelain Art Competition? He has a thick skin Great, I definitely want to borrow some people from the bird watching area over there, uncle."

Ji Pinghan was stunned.

When Fu Zhengtian mentioned Ning Xianglang, his tone was very happy, and he didn't hide the intimacy at all in his words, but he always felt that something was wrong.

His sharp eyes swept over Fu Zhengtian's face, but he couldn't find any clues.

Ji Pinghan said: "What you said reminded me that the person in charge of my bird watching area has been pulled over as a 'staff officer'. I have to prevent him from rushing to ask for someone." He finished the conversation Then bring the conversation back to the topic, "But today I don't want to talk about this."

Fu Zhengtian had seen Ji Pinghan's intentions clearly for a long time, so when he heard that Ji Pinghan insisted on talking about another topic, he didn't even change his eyes in the slightest.

Only after he understood his heart did he realize that the relationship between them had been so obvious—almost everyone had discovered it.

Maybe it was Ji Pinghan who discovered the "something" between him and Ning Xianglang, and then passed it on to his parents, hoping to eliminate the "abnormal" relationship that hadn't sprouted yet.

Fu Zhengtian has his own set of information sources, and it is not difficult to know the truth that Ji Pinghan concealed back then.Probably because of the hardship of not turning back and not bumping into the south wall, Ji Pinghan, who was supposed to be on his side the most, also thought that he and Ning Xianglang should not go that way.

They were all for his own good, for their own good, for their future good, for them... Anyway, it was out of good intentions and painstaking efforts.

Fu Zhengtian matured earlier than anyone else, no matter what his parents or Ji Pinghan thought, he had nothing to hide from him.

It is precisely because he can see clearly that he has no choice.

But it doesn't matter, the tacit understanding between him and Ning Xianglang is still there.There is no close connection, no close touch, but the relationship between them is always so easy.

Just like he can see through other people's thoughts at a glance, Ning Xianglang can easily understand all his thoughts.

Even if they can only be friends, they are still closer than ordinary friends.

that's enough.

It's just that the untouchable fantasy is always being dug up and mentioned back and forth. What Fu Zhengtian can do is to press the real feeling in his heart deeper and hide it more tightly.

Fu Zhengtian knowingly asked: "Then what does uncle want to talk about?"

Ji Pinghan said: "I want to tell the truth, just one sentence is enough, Zhengtian, do you like Xiao Lang?"

"Of course," Fu Zhengtian replied calmly, "I have liked my friend Xiao Lang since I was a child, more than any other person of my age."

Ji Pinghan couldn't help but ask, "Just friends?"

This sentence was originally a thorn in Fu Zhengtian's heart, but when Ji Pinghan asked, Fu Zhengtian had to pierce the thorn deeper.

Fu Zhengtian heard his calm and determined voice: "It's just a friend." He paused, and added, "My only friend."

Ji Pinghan froze, and met Fu Zhengtian's gloomy gaze.

Fu Zhengtian has been very sensible since he was a child, and he never needed anyone to worry about him.The only worrying thing is only one thing: he has too few friends.

At that time, Fu Zhengtian and Ning Xianglang came together, and Fu Lin and his wife were very happy, thinking that Fu Zhengtian had finally made friends.

Under Ning Xianglang's help, Fu Zhengtian got along well with the others, but Ning Xianglang's meaning to him was still different.

If they now repeatedly test the relationship between him and Ning Xianglang because of unwarranted suspicions, it might have the opposite effect.

And without his friend Ning Xianglang, wouldn't Fu Zhengtian return to the worrying state at the beginning?

Ji Pinghan couldn't help but said, "You should make more friends."

Fu Zhengtian said "um", looked at Ji Pinghan and said, "Is there anything else?"

Ji Pinghan was defeated by Fu Zhengtian's eyes that clearly said "Just to talk about such boring things? Waste of time!".

This nephew didn't care much about feelings since he was a child. Even when a "nephew" came out of nowhere, he carried out the "high-pressure education plan" rigorously, and performed what his elders should do like a real "uncle".As for acting like a baby and fighting for favor?This matter has never happened to Fu Zhengtian, probably it was all arranged by Fu Mian.

Making a new friend may not be as meaningful to Fu Zhengtian as reading a new document.

Thinking about it this way, their worries are probably unnecessary, right?

After all, judging from Fu Zhengtian's performance, the relationship between him and Ning Xianglang is even more innocent than tofu mixed with shallots - the tofu mixed with shallots is even mixed together!

Ji Pinghan fell into deep thought.

Fu Zhengtian returned to his office and moved the photos on the desktop towards him.

In the photo, he and Ning Xianglang are both smiling, they look like any other teenagers.

Fu Zhengtian couldn't help but think that maybe his current mood is no different from other people who are in love.

The more painful it is, the more vivid it is, the more depressed it is, the hotter it is.

This feeling is more vivid than ever.