My nemesis always wants to carry me home

When he hung up the phone, it seemed that Jiang Feng'an's voice was still ringing in Yan Xuan's ears. His "I miss you" seemed to contain a thousand words, like a feather falling on his heart, just gently When it falls down, it makes people itchy and unbearable, and makes people feel distracted.

"You little bastard." Yan Xuan read aloud, and couldn't help but punched the pillow, "You're really a little bastard."

Jiang Feng'an, who was still filming outside, couldn't wait to go back, couldn't wait to meet that person, and now he was like a person suffering from skin hunger, thinking about a kiss and an unexpected hug.

Xie Nuan looked at the time, thinking that Jiang Feng'an hadn't slept yet, so he knocked on the door, but didn't hear any movement inside, and thought that he had already fallen asleep, and just turned around to leave, when the door suddenly opened.

Although Jiang Feng'an didn't have a smile on his face, Xie Nuan could tell that he was happy now, and it just so happened that the timing was good for the two of them to talk, so she said, "Shall we go to the lobby?"

Jiang Fengan nodded.

In the lobby, the two found an open place and ordered a glass of iced Americano. The two sat facing each other. Xie Nuan looked around and found no illegitimate or sneaky photos, so he said, "When are you and President Yan going to Marriage?" She already knew it, and there was no need to hide it from Jiang Feng'an, so she might as well open her mouth to discuss a countermeasure.

Jiang Fengan raised his right hand, and gently scratched the nib of the pen with his index finger, "It's not yet time." To be precise, it was Yan Xuan who hadn't agreed to his marriage proposal, and he still had something to hide and didn't speak up.

Thinking of those hidden things in his heart that he hadn't spoken yet, about those truths, Jiang Feng'an was at a loss for a while, staring blankly at the undrinked coffee in the cup, as if he could see a blurred face that was reflected.

"Feng An?" Xie Nuan called out, but Jiang Feng'an didn't answer, "Feng An, Feng An..."

"what happened?"

"What are you thinking?" Xie Nuan couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing." He said again: "The matter between me and Yan Xuan, as long as it is blurred, my real identity will be disclosed in this circle one day, and no one will say anything at that time."

Xie Nuan has always known that the darker background of losing weight is special, but she is not clear about Jiang Fengan's specific identity, the first time he heard him mention her identity, Xie Nuan was still a little unresponsive, "Can I... ask You, what is your real identity?" Afraid that Jiang Feng'an might misunderstand, Xie Nuan hurriedly said, "I'm just curious, actually... I can understand without saying anything."

"Jiang's Medicine."

"Jiang...Jiang's?" The moment Jiang Feng'an just said it, Xie Nuan felt like his mouth was tied.

It turned out that this was not only a long-term love, but also a real and well-matched love. Xie Nuan squinted his eyes and curled his lips into a chuckle, and took a sip of coffee. The iced Americano, which was not bitter before, suddenly tasted bitter on the tip of his tongue. "I really envy you."

"I was in a relationship," she said.

Jiang Feng'an didn't understand why she suddenly mentioned this, but heard her say: "When I was in college, I studied hotel management. At that time, I was immersed in the library every day, and it was in the library that I met The person I liked for the first time. He looks very ordinary, just an ordinary college student, with a stupid mouth and a dull person. In short, I look down on him. "

"However, there is such a person who shows up downstairs in the dormitory every day, and waits for me at the door with two buns and a cup of soy milk every day, even in wind and rain."

Jiang Feng'an asked, "Then who is it?"

Xie Nuan smiled wryly, "Sick? Dead? Or missing? I don't know."

Jiang Feng'an thought he had heard such a beautiful love story, but the ending of the story was not what he thought.

I only heard her say: "Everyone thinks that he really likes me--actually not, he's just used to it, he's used to pretending to care about everything, once he encounters any test, he will immediately turn around body, as if they never knew each other.”

"That's why I said, I envy you all."

"Always Yan really likes you." Xie Nuan drank the coffee, but didn't wake up, like a drunk person, but he was extremely persistent and serious, "After I was hurt by someone, I practiced With his excellent ability to recognize people, Mr. Yan...is very lonely."

Jiang Fengan paused, as if he was nailed to a chair, and raised his eyes to look at Xie Nuan seriously.

"Jiasheng was very difficult in the past, Mr. Yan was alone in such a difficult situation, he walked over alone, and every time something happened, he pretended not to care, as if the sky fell and he didn't care .”

"But once, I saw Mr. Yan sitting alone in an empty office, looking at all the messy desks in front of him, dejected alone... That was the time, I saw a trace of loneliness from his back .”

Suddenly, Xie Nuan raised her eyes and smiled, "Supposedly, you are my artist, so I should get closer to you, but the boss is the boss, treat my boss well."

When Jiang Feng'an nodded, he saw Xie Nuan stand up and leave.

Xie Nuan came here to discuss with him how to deal with this hot search, but it seems that Jiang's medicine has blocked all her uneasy thoughts, and the conversation turned into a heart-to-heart meeting. The two sat in the hotel lobby and finished drinking. A cup of coffee, back to the room, Jiang Fengan couldn't fall asleep no matter what, he tossed and turned on the bed thinking about the word 'lonely' that Xie Nuan said.

He got up and called Xu Youguo.

"In the middle of the night, if you don't sleep as a big star, can you think about me, a little commoner, still sleeping?"

"Where are you?" Jiang Fengan asked.

"Jiangzhou, where else can I be?" Xu Youguo dozed off, thinking that this person must be sick, and said in a daze, "If you're fine, I'll die. You're not sleepy, but I'm still sleepy."

"Do you have the photo album of the outstanding graduates of Jiangzhou No. [-] Middle School?"

There is a custom in Jiangzhou No. 5 Middle School, which is to invite the top 11 students who scored in the college entrance examination each year to go back to school, take a photo, organize it into a collection and put it in the school library. Yan Xuan was No. [-] in the Jiangzhou college entrance examination. No. [-] in the No. [-] Middle School of the State, he should be included in that collection, Jiang Feng'an had someone print a photo album for the junior high school, but he couldn't find it for the high school.

Xu Youguo dozed off, and said speechlessly: "Brother, even if I have one, it is still in our class. How could there be a senior brother? He is more than one level above us." After he thought for a while, he said: "Isn't your brother the third in the city? Your brother has it."

Before Xu Youguo asked him what he was looking for for the photo album, Jiang Fengan hung up the phone, turned around and sent Jiang Fengyu a message.

"Your high school graduation photo album, please send it to me if you have time."

This news was not seen until Jiang Fengyu got up early the next day.

"So impatient to integrate into the life of the other party? Are you a little too anxious?" Jiang Fengyu said so, and worked hard to find Jiang Fengan's photo album.

The rumors on Jiashengdu's Internet fell on deaf ears. No matter how the media interviewed, Jiasheng practiced Tai Chi.And Jiang Feng'an's attitude is very similar to Yan Xuan's, both of them are indifferent.

Early in the morning, Jiang's mother heard Jiang Fengyu looking for something downstairs.After she cooked the soup and asked the driver to give it to Yan Xuan, she looked to the second floor and saw that Jiang Fengyu was going downstairs to drink water, and the two met head-on.

So Mother Jiang stepped forward to stop him and asked, "Do you... know what happened to Yan Xuan and Feng An?"

Jiang Fengyu opened the refrigerator, took a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it, took a sip for himself, and then shook his head at Mother Jiang, "How could I know what happened between the two of them?"

Jiang's mother stood aside, frowning, thinking about the meals sent out these days and her longing for the arrival of her little grandson, and felt that the attitudes of the two of them were not right.

"Although I don't pay much attention to the old ways now, the saying of starting a family and starting a business is still a motto." As she spoke, she began to mutter about Jiang Fengyu, "Tell me about you, starting a business is also considered a motto." Stand still, it's time to start a family now, Feng An still knows who he likes, and there is still a movement, you... Look at you, you are already 30 years old."

Jiang Fengyu screwed back the bottle cap again, sighed, if he had known that he shouldn't have talked to his own mother, it is said that he also has someone he likes...

"Mom, the hospital is a little busy recently, so I'll go back tonight."

Jiang's mother followed, and muttered behind Jiang Fengyu, "Did I say such a sentence, and you wanted to go back to avoid the limelight? Feng Yu, it's not that mom said, you are now too, it's time to worry, how about it?" , There is a girl in your aunt's company who is an Omega, she is very beautiful, with big eyes and looks shiny, I remember you liked big eyes and shiny children when you were young, how about you go and meet her?"

Jiang Fengyu wished that he had never talked to his mother, "Mom, I am now at the critical moment of being promoted to the director. This stage is the last thing to be taken lightly, so don't worry about me."

In the afternoon, Jiang Fengyu found the high school photo album and knew what Jiang Fengan was thinking about, so he only sent him a photo of Yan Xuan.

The boy in the photo has short, cool hair and black-rimmed glasses, but he doesn't look dull like an ordinary nerd.

At that time, Yan Xuan's father passed away, his face looked a bit dull, his eyes showed no emotion.

Jiang Fengyu found two photo albums at once, one with Yan Xuan's name written on the back, he just remembered that Yan Xuan had already left the country after the photo album was washed out, and this photo album that originally belonged to Yan Xuan had been kept on the shelf. by my side.

He took a photo of Yan Xuan and sent it over, with the text "I have stored it with me for more than ten years, and if I put it down, I will charge interest."

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