[Rebirth] You won't die if you don't do it
Chapter 45
During the few seconds when he landed in a compass-style with his feet as the center, Yi Chen thought, probably the most unsuitable thing for me to do in this life is paparazzi and Yuji.
Throwing his body into the air, Yi Chen quickly grabbed the edge of the door with his right hand, and hopped into the room with one foot.
The ward was instantly quiet.
Sitting on the bed was a middle-aged woman with half-length curly hair, fair skin, and extremely well-maintained.Just a tired, sick look on his face.With a straight nose and thin lips, and a beautiful appearance, she bears a certain resemblance to Luo Juntian.
Blood relationship is a wonderful thing, even if it is not his own, seeing a woman with half the same blood as Luo Juntian, Yi Chen suddenly has a kind feeling.
Although she has been called "Mom" verbally for more than 20 years, she hardly has much memory left.
In my memory, this woman also coaxed herself in her arms, took him to the playground to ride bumper cars, coaxed him to put candles on the table during Luo Juntian’s 15th birthday, and counted fifteen correctly. , and then watched him stand on tiptoe, pick up Luo Juntian's clothes, and kiss him on the face "baji".
At that time, I was still at an age where I didn't remember much, and after I remembered, I never saw him again.
The word "Cheng Ye" was written on the sign beside the hospital bed. Wen Huai sat on the side with his knees side by side, with a smile on his face that hadn't been suppressed, and the two of them looked at him together.
Luo Juntian was not in the ward.
Yi Chen was stunned for a moment, and felt that it was inappropriate to recognize relatives now, so he stood up straight and said immediately: "I'm sorry, I seem to have gone to the wrong room."
Just as he was about to withdraw after speaking, Wen Huai stopped him. "Yi Chen?"
Before Yi Chen could speak, Cheng Ye's pale face on the bed frowned: "You are Yi Chen?"
Yi Chen stood at the door with his arms dangling, thinking for a moment that Cheng Ye had recognized him, but then he remembered that even if Cheng Ye's recognition ability was so good, his original body was already dead.
Yi Chen paused for a moment, then said: "Yes, may I ask if you are—"
Cheng Ye looked at him very carefully, his delicate eyebrows and eyes lingered on him, from the scattered bangs that slanted down, to Bai Shengsheng's feet, who were still wearing ward slippers and no socks.
His eyes turned back to Yi Chen's face, and he said, "Come here."
Yi Chen walked over without knowing why, thinking in his mind not to stray with Luo Juntian, just as he stood by the bed, a newspaper suddenly fell in front of him.
Yi Chen's eyes fell, and he stopped at the headline of that page, and his body shook suddenly.
It was shining brightly on the photo of him and Luo Juntian kissing in front of the villa.
After that, the woman's still polite but somewhat cold voice sounded: "Are you living with my son?"
"..."
When this question was questioned by others, Yi Chen still had the illusion of being caught.But facing this "mother" whom he hadn't seen for many years, Yi Chen subconsciously wanted to say, how many years have I been legally cohabiting with your son, what's the problem?Separation is the problem, right?
Yi Chen coughed and said solemnly: "Auntie, these entertainment gossips are all used to fool stupid and ignorant human beings. From the perspective of professional photography, there is a problem of angle here." Yi Chen thought for a while, and then added an explanation He said, "That is to say, some things didn't actually happen, but from a certain angle, they seemed to happen."
Cheng Ye's face was indifferent: "From which angle can I take a picture of you at the door of Juntian Villa?"
"..." Yi Chen said sincerely, "I don't know about this either, after all, I'm not a photography major either."
"..."
Cheng Ye looked at him calmly, his weak and pale face was as gentle as Luo Juntian's, and it gradually overlapped with the blurred figure in his impression, but there were more fine marks at the corners of his eyes that couldn't be concealed. After all, he is still quite old.Yi Chen couldn't help being stunned again.After all, it was the person who took care of him. Yi Chen has lived alone for too long. Although he is used to it, he still has a subtle warm feeling when he sees the people who were once his relatives.
Although this kind of warmth is out of season.
Not to mention that he is already a stranger in Cheng Ye's eyes now, if he is really the same as before, Cheng Ye will probably never react like this again.
The result of raising two sons is to watch them become a couple, and no pair of parents will tolerate this.
Cheng Ye suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes resting on Yi Chen's face: "Are you 20 years old?"
"22...four." Yi Chen replied subconsciously.
"It's not a bad age." Cheng Ye said slowly, "At this age, do you still need to rely on men to support you to survive?"
The harsh words made Yi Chen frown.
Cheng Ye's voice was cold: "The current entertainment circle has become so difficult that you have to rely on color to seduce you to get ahead?"
Yi Chen turned his head, looked at her in disbelief, wanted to say something, but held back.
Cheng Ye paused for a moment, then said slowly, "Although I have lived abroad for many years, I haven't reached the point where I can easily tolerate these messy things." As he spoke, he restrained his fingers in the place where the two bodies meet in the photo Pointed it out, "Leave aside those ulterior motives in the entertainment industry, two men, two men—how did you do such a thing?!"
Yi Chen pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were calm and unruly, and he put his right hand in the wide trouser pocket of the hospital gown, without saying a word.
"I don't think you look like an unreasonable child. When a man reaches the stage, he should marry a wife and have children, at least for—" Cheng Ye said, "Do you have parents?"
Yi Chen raised his head abruptly.
Complicated light glowed in clear eyes, staring closely at Cheng Ye on the bed.The five fingers of the hands in the trouser pockets were clenched tightly one by one, and then slowly loosened.
"I haven't." Yi Chen finally said, "Thank you for reminding me."
There was silence in the ward.
"I will move out." Yi Chen said, slowly stretched out his right hand from his trouser pocket, picked up the newspaper in front of him, crumpled it up little by little, and held it in his hand, "By the way, I will terminate the contract with Shi Yan immediately. Give you an unnecessary illusion."
Yi Chen leaned forward, put the rolled up newspaper in front of Cheng Ye, and said word by word: "I can still live alone without relying on your son."
After finishing speaking, he straightened up, gave Wen Huai a faint look, and then left the ward without looking back.
Walking to the elevator, Yi Chen stood at the door, pressing the down button vigorously with his hand.
The elevator door opened, and there was a person standing inside, who didn't come out, and Yi Chen didn't care, and went in with his head down.
His eyes stared aimlessly at the red floor number, watching the numbers change little by little, his eyes were a little bit astringent for no reason, and he didn't blink for a long time.
His head was suddenly covered by a slender hand.
Yi Chen turned his head slowly, and Luo Juntian was standing behind him.
Luo Juntian looked at his expression, didn't ask anything, slipped his hand on Yi Chen's shoulder, and led him out of the elevator.
The two packed their things, went through the discharge procedures, and got into the car.
When the car drove, Yi Chen pushed the window to the bottom, and the cold wind blew in, making his hair messy immediately.
The car window was slowly adjusted up, Luo Juntian said: "Don't catch a cold."
Yi Chen pushed down the car window again, and Luo Juntian turned it up again.
The car window went up and down, and the two played a tug-of-war for a while, Yi Chen suddenly said: "How much is the liquidated damages for Shi Yan's termination?"
Luo Juntian was silent for a moment, and said: "What did she tell you?"
"It's nothing." Yi Chen said, "The benefits of Shiyan are too bad, I want to change jobs."
The car drove up the expressway smoothly, and then picked up the speed suddenly. Yi Chen's body was pressed against the backrest due to inertia.After a long time, Luo Jun finally said: "Your contract expires in one month, and there is no need to pay liquidated damages."
"That's great." Yi Chen's voice couldn't hear much joy, "I can finally have money to pay the rent."
"Don't let others influence your decision." Luo Juntian's voice was calm.
"No." Yi Chen said, "I shouldn't have let you take care of me."
Luo Juntian looked directly at the road ahead, "You want me to show you the custody right?"
"Custody is only stipulated."
Yi Chen looked out of the window, although the woman hit his sore spot, but to a certain extent, what she said was not wrong.
He had relied on Luo Juntian for too long.The dependence developed from infancy has been maintained for more than 20 years.Even though the two places were separated for eight years, he still relied on Luo Juntian to live without financial means.
He really should be completely independent by himself. If he hadn't been reborn into this body, he would soon be graduating from university and entering society alone.
Yi Chen stared at the glass, suddenly remembered something very important, and immediately turned around: "I heard you are getting married?"
Luo Juntian's tone was calm: "And you?"
Yi Chen bent his eyes and showed his first smile today: "This one is right."
At night, Yi Chen was alone on the hotel bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, thinking about his uncertain future in life.
Although it is most convenient to live in An Wenle's apartment, there is always the illusion of being expelled from the teacher and returning to his hometown with all his stuff packed up.And back to the place where the nightmare started, no matter how I feel that Feng Shui is not good, my horoscope is not compatible.Yi Chen pressed the center of his eyebrows with the knuckles of his index finger, and flipped through the housing website of City A aimlessly.
One month later, "One Shot Kill" will basically be finished. Thinking about it this way, Yi Chen is still somewhat at a loss.Since he entered the circle after his rebirth, it was Luo Juntian who led him almost all the way, so that he walked safely to the present day.Now that this connection is about to be severed suddenly, I really don't know which direction to go for a moment.
Xiao Cao, Lin Ao... the strange existence in the eyes of the first, unknowingly also spent nearly half a year with him.
Fingers swipe the screen carelessly, from apartments to single room rentals, the prices are all extremely expensive. After making two movies, Yi Chen didn't even have time to care about how much he was paid for each movie.
Yi Chen thought for a while, exited the webpage, found out Xiao Cao's mobile phone number, and planned to ask about his current movable assets.
His eyes suddenly fell on a number.
Yi Chen paused for a moment, a light flashed in front of his eyes, and he pressed it without hesitation.
The phone rang twice and was picked up by the other side.
"Hello?" The voice over there was lazy, and the sound of the sofa was vaguely heard, as if he had just woken up from a nap.
"Qi Ji." Yi Chen slanted his lips, "I heard you live in a two-person apartment?"
The author has something to say: /(tt)/~~ Hahaha it’s not past 12 o’clock, I’m finally so happy that I didn’t break my promise [Crowd: That’s enough, get out (#‵′)!
/(tt)/~~ I finally finished the most difficult part of this article! !
Thank you Hongdou, Mumu, Shaoshao mine (*^__^*)
Throwing his body into the air, Yi Chen quickly grabbed the edge of the door with his right hand, and hopped into the room with one foot.
The ward was instantly quiet.
Sitting on the bed was a middle-aged woman with half-length curly hair, fair skin, and extremely well-maintained.Just a tired, sick look on his face.With a straight nose and thin lips, and a beautiful appearance, she bears a certain resemblance to Luo Juntian.
Blood relationship is a wonderful thing, even if it is not his own, seeing a woman with half the same blood as Luo Juntian, Yi Chen suddenly has a kind feeling.
Although she has been called "Mom" verbally for more than 20 years, she hardly has much memory left.
In my memory, this woman also coaxed herself in her arms, took him to the playground to ride bumper cars, coaxed him to put candles on the table during Luo Juntian’s 15th birthday, and counted fifteen correctly. , and then watched him stand on tiptoe, pick up Luo Juntian's clothes, and kiss him on the face "baji".
At that time, I was still at an age where I didn't remember much, and after I remembered, I never saw him again.
The word "Cheng Ye" was written on the sign beside the hospital bed. Wen Huai sat on the side with his knees side by side, with a smile on his face that hadn't been suppressed, and the two of them looked at him together.
Luo Juntian was not in the ward.
Yi Chen was stunned for a moment, and felt that it was inappropriate to recognize relatives now, so he stood up straight and said immediately: "I'm sorry, I seem to have gone to the wrong room."
Just as he was about to withdraw after speaking, Wen Huai stopped him. "Yi Chen?"
Before Yi Chen could speak, Cheng Ye's pale face on the bed frowned: "You are Yi Chen?"
Yi Chen stood at the door with his arms dangling, thinking for a moment that Cheng Ye had recognized him, but then he remembered that even if Cheng Ye's recognition ability was so good, his original body was already dead.
Yi Chen paused for a moment, then said: "Yes, may I ask if you are—"
Cheng Ye looked at him very carefully, his delicate eyebrows and eyes lingered on him, from the scattered bangs that slanted down, to Bai Shengsheng's feet, who were still wearing ward slippers and no socks.
His eyes turned back to Yi Chen's face, and he said, "Come here."
Yi Chen walked over without knowing why, thinking in his mind not to stray with Luo Juntian, just as he stood by the bed, a newspaper suddenly fell in front of him.
Yi Chen's eyes fell, and he stopped at the headline of that page, and his body shook suddenly.
It was shining brightly on the photo of him and Luo Juntian kissing in front of the villa.
After that, the woman's still polite but somewhat cold voice sounded: "Are you living with my son?"
"..."
When this question was questioned by others, Yi Chen still had the illusion of being caught.But facing this "mother" whom he hadn't seen for many years, Yi Chen subconsciously wanted to say, how many years have I been legally cohabiting with your son, what's the problem?Separation is the problem, right?
Yi Chen coughed and said solemnly: "Auntie, these entertainment gossips are all used to fool stupid and ignorant human beings. From the perspective of professional photography, there is a problem of angle here." Yi Chen thought for a while, and then added an explanation He said, "That is to say, some things didn't actually happen, but from a certain angle, they seemed to happen."
Cheng Ye's face was indifferent: "From which angle can I take a picture of you at the door of Juntian Villa?"
"..." Yi Chen said sincerely, "I don't know about this either, after all, I'm not a photography major either."
"..."
Cheng Ye looked at him calmly, his weak and pale face was as gentle as Luo Juntian's, and it gradually overlapped with the blurred figure in his impression, but there were more fine marks at the corners of his eyes that couldn't be concealed. After all, he is still quite old.Yi Chen couldn't help being stunned again.After all, it was the person who took care of him. Yi Chen has lived alone for too long. Although he is used to it, he still has a subtle warm feeling when he sees the people who were once his relatives.
Although this kind of warmth is out of season.
Not to mention that he is already a stranger in Cheng Ye's eyes now, if he is really the same as before, Cheng Ye will probably never react like this again.
The result of raising two sons is to watch them become a couple, and no pair of parents will tolerate this.
Cheng Ye suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes resting on Yi Chen's face: "Are you 20 years old?"
"22...four." Yi Chen replied subconsciously.
"It's not a bad age." Cheng Ye said slowly, "At this age, do you still need to rely on men to support you to survive?"
The harsh words made Yi Chen frown.
Cheng Ye's voice was cold: "The current entertainment circle has become so difficult that you have to rely on color to seduce you to get ahead?"
Yi Chen turned his head, looked at her in disbelief, wanted to say something, but held back.
Cheng Ye paused for a moment, then said slowly, "Although I have lived abroad for many years, I haven't reached the point where I can easily tolerate these messy things." As he spoke, he restrained his fingers in the place where the two bodies meet in the photo Pointed it out, "Leave aside those ulterior motives in the entertainment industry, two men, two men—how did you do such a thing?!"
Yi Chen pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were calm and unruly, and he put his right hand in the wide trouser pocket of the hospital gown, without saying a word.
"I don't think you look like an unreasonable child. When a man reaches the stage, he should marry a wife and have children, at least for—" Cheng Ye said, "Do you have parents?"
Yi Chen raised his head abruptly.
Complicated light glowed in clear eyes, staring closely at Cheng Ye on the bed.The five fingers of the hands in the trouser pockets were clenched tightly one by one, and then slowly loosened.
"I haven't." Yi Chen finally said, "Thank you for reminding me."
There was silence in the ward.
"I will move out." Yi Chen said, slowly stretched out his right hand from his trouser pocket, picked up the newspaper in front of him, crumpled it up little by little, and held it in his hand, "By the way, I will terminate the contract with Shi Yan immediately. Give you an unnecessary illusion."
Yi Chen leaned forward, put the rolled up newspaper in front of Cheng Ye, and said word by word: "I can still live alone without relying on your son."
After finishing speaking, he straightened up, gave Wen Huai a faint look, and then left the ward without looking back.
Walking to the elevator, Yi Chen stood at the door, pressing the down button vigorously with his hand.
The elevator door opened, and there was a person standing inside, who didn't come out, and Yi Chen didn't care, and went in with his head down.
His eyes stared aimlessly at the red floor number, watching the numbers change little by little, his eyes were a little bit astringent for no reason, and he didn't blink for a long time.
His head was suddenly covered by a slender hand.
Yi Chen turned his head slowly, and Luo Juntian was standing behind him.
Luo Juntian looked at his expression, didn't ask anything, slipped his hand on Yi Chen's shoulder, and led him out of the elevator.
The two packed their things, went through the discharge procedures, and got into the car.
When the car drove, Yi Chen pushed the window to the bottom, and the cold wind blew in, making his hair messy immediately.
The car window was slowly adjusted up, Luo Juntian said: "Don't catch a cold."
Yi Chen pushed down the car window again, and Luo Juntian turned it up again.
The car window went up and down, and the two played a tug-of-war for a while, Yi Chen suddenly said: "How much is the liquidated damages for Shi Yan's termination?"
Luo Juntian was silent for a moment, and said: "What did she tell you?"
"It's nothing." Yi Chen said, "The benefits of Shiyan are too bad, I want to change jobs."
The car drove up the expressway smoothly, and then picked up the speed suddenly. Yi Chen's body was pressed against the backrest due to inertia.After a long time, Luo Jun finally said: "Your contract expires in one month, and there is no need to pay liquidated damages."
"That's great." Yi Chen's voice couldn't hear much joy, "I can finally have money to pay the rent."
"Don't let others influence your decision." Luo Juntian's voice was calm.
"No." Yi Chen said, "I shouldn't have let you take care of me."
Luo Juntian looked directly at the road ahead, "You want me to show you the custody right?"
"Custody is only stipulated."
Yi Chen looked out of the window, although the woman hit his sore spot, but to a certain extent, what she said was not wrong.
He had relied on Luo Juntian for too long.The dependence developed from infancy has been maintained for more than 20 years.Even though the two places were separated for eight years, he still relied on Luo Juntian to live without financial means.
He really should be completely independent by himself. If he hadn't been reborn into this body, he would soon be graduating from university and entering society alone.
Yi Chen stared at the glass, suddenly remembered something very important, and immediately turned around: "I heard you are getting married?"
Luo Juntian's tone was calm: "And you?"
Yi Chen bent his eyes and showed his first smile today: "This one is right."
At night, Yi Chen was alone on the hotel bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, thinking about his uncertain future in life.
Although it is most convenient to live in An Wenle's apartment, there is always the illusion of being expelled from the teacher and returning to his hometown with all his stuff packed up.And back to the place where the nightmare started, no matter how I feel that Feng Shui is not good, my horoscope is not compatible.Yi Chen pressed the center of his eyebrows with the knuckles of his index finger, and flipped through the housing website of City A aimlessly.
One month later, "One Shot Kill" will basically be finished. Thinking about it this way, Yi Chen is still somewhat at a loss.Since he entered the circle after his rebirth, it was Luo Juntian who led him almost all the way, so that he walked safely to the present day.Now that this connection is about to be severed suddenly, I really don't know which direction to go for a moment.
Xiao Cao, Lin Ao... the strange existence in the eyes of the first, unknowingly also spent nearly half a year with him.
Fingers swipe the screen carelessly, from apartments to single room rentals, the prices are all extremely expensive. After making two movies, Yi Chen didn't even have time to care about how much he was paid for each movie.
Yi Chen thought for a while, exited the webpage, found out Xiao Cao's mobile phone number, and planned to ask about his current movable assets.
His eyes suddenly fell on a number.
Yi Chen paused for a moment, a light flashed in front of his eyes, and he pressed it without hesitation.
The phone rang twice and was picked up by the other side.
"Hello?" The voice over there was lazy, and the sound of the sofa was vaguely heard, as if he had just woken up from a nap.
"Qi Ji." Yi Chen slanted his lips, "I heard you live in a two-person apartment?"
The author has something to say: /(tt)/~~ Hahaha it’s not past 12 o’clock, I’m finally so happy that I didn’t break my promise [Crowd: That’s enough, get out (#‵′)!
/(tt)/~~ I finally finished the most difficult part of this article! !
Thank you Hongdou, Mumu, Shaoshao mine (*^__^*)
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