my secret ex boyfriend

The zoology experiment in the afternoon had just ended. When Qi Wangshu walked out of the building of the Academy of Birth Sciences, he hadn't had time to take off his lab coat.

An Ling didn't know when to follow up from behind, but before his outstretched hand touched Qi Wangshu's shoulder, he was grabbed by the other party.Qi Wangshu turned his head and looked at him with a bad expression, "What are you doing here?"

Anling maintained a smile in embarrassment, and waved hello with difficulty while his wrist was being grabbed.

"I came to the administration building to deliver something, and I saw you when I passed by."

Qi Wangshu saw the folder in his hand, let go of it suddenly, looked at him embarrassedly, "I'm sorry."

An Ling flicked his wrist and looked at him, "In a bad mood?"

Qi Wangshu didn't answer, took off his lab coat and continued walking.

An Ling followed and grabbed a handful of lab coats, "Wait for me, I'll come down and walk with you after delivering the things."

Qi Wangshu immediately waved away the hand holding the lab coat with a big movement.

An Ling stood there a little at a loss.

Qi Wangshu closed his eyes, then threw out the lab coat in his hand, and took a step forward to approach Anling.

"Dirty, don't touch it."

After Anling delivered the things and went downstairs, Qi Wangshu was still standing downstairs with a corner of her white lab coat exposed in the trash can.

Although Qi Wangshu never said it, An Ling could more or less infer that he hated his major very much and hated entering the laboratory.

"Let's go." An Ling walked towards him with a smile, and bumped him with his shoulder behind his back.

"Actually, you can be an actor." On the way, Anling kept his hands behind his back, "You have enough looks, enough height, enough temperament, and your acting skills can also be honed slowly in the drama club." He turned to face Qi Wangshu with some excitement, "Do what you like."

Qi Wangshu reached out to grab An Ling who was walking backwards and was about to hit a tree, "Do what I like?"

No one has ever told him like this, it has always been what you should do, what you must do, you should study this major, and you must inherit the common occupation of your parents.

"That's right, just do what you want." An Ling continued to bewitch him.

Qi Wangshu looked into his eyes and nodded.

No matter how Zhang Xinran pushed down the news, "Qi Wangshu was injured" jumped to the top of Weibo's hot search list within half a day.

In the beginning, it was a group performer from the film crew. In order to attract attention, even though he had been told to keep it secret, he still broke the news on Weibo.

Then some front-line fans of Qi Wangshu, after the crew inquired about the news, they quickly spread it with howls and howls, instantly causing a tsunami of ten in the fan circle, crying into a vast ocean.

Then Zhang Xinran's mobile phone was blown up by various media who heard the news.

When An Ling came to the hospital the next day, several suspicious vehicles had already parked at the gate, and I don't know how many paparazzi were hiding around, waiting for first-hand news.

There are also a lot of things in the ward, probably sent by friends who have worked with them before and brand owners.

"The little girl in our office has been crying all day because of you." When An Ling pushed the door and entered, he didn't expect that there were two people standing inside besides Qi Wangshu. After finishing his sentence, he saw the two who turned their heads to look at him. face.

One is Cen Ya's, and the other is unknown.

But he didn't know where his intuition told him, that was Cen Ya's manager, Qi Wangshu's former manager, Wei Xiao.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and An Ling opened the door again to go out.

Qi Wangshu turned his head after watching his figure completely disappear behind the door, but he didn't look at the two people in front of him very much.

The other co-actors in the crew came here almost every day, and in the evening, Cen Ya's manager led him to come too.

Cen Ya couldn't understand why Xiao Ge and Qi Wangshu had already brought him to the hospital to visit him, since they had already had such an unpleasant fight over the termination of the contract.

"That person just now was An Ling?" After the door closed, Wei Xiao asked.

Qi Wangshu raised his head and stared at him, expressionless, but with an oppressive aura.

Wei Xiao sneered sarcastically, "You are no longer my artiste, I am not so free."

Cen Ya looked at Brother Xiao beside him in a daze, and was quite sure that he hadn't mentioned Anling to him.

"Does Zhang Xinran know? After that woman of hers finds out, she might be so frightened that she resigns herself. If you procrastinate and have no guts, you will only go downhill in her hands."

"I'm in my own hands, not anyone else's." Qi Wangshu said coldly.

Wei Xiao was choked, and could only laugh shortly.

"You can go, I don't want him to wait outside for too long." Qi Wangshu issued the order to evict the guest.

Cen Ya took off his sunglasses angrily, "Why are you talking!"

Wei Xiao tugged at Cen Ya with an ugly face.The purpose of his coming today is purely to make trouble. He was so embarrassed at the beginning, and he couldn't let it go. Today, he wanted to taunt Qi Wangshu who broke his arm, but he was bounced back by a lot of nails. .Cen Ya is a stunned young man, in front of him, there are many things that are not easy to break his face, besides, he is a bit of a snake, and he is afraid that Qi Wangshu will do something again for an ex-boyfriend.

"It's because we lost our wink. Cen Ya, let's go, give up the space to others." Wei Xiao pulled Cen Ya towards the door of the ward, "However, why are you in a hurry, depending on your situation, at least you need to rest for a couple of days Maybe a month. Maybe after a month or two, there will be more rest time?"

An Ling had been sitting outside, and after the two came out, he walked straight to them.

"Are you smirking?" he asked.

Wei Xiao nodded hesitantly at him, "Why, you know me?"

An Ling slowly raised the corners of his lips, "I know, of course I know. I have some questions I want to ask, I don't know if it's convenient for you."

Cen Ya was stunned again, he also confirmed that he had never introduced Brother Xiao to An Ling.

Wei Xiao looked the other party up and down several times, then nodded hesitantly again.

"I'm sorry, I have to go in to see him later, so I won't go outside for coffee, let's talk here." An Ling put his hands in his pockets, put his back against the door of the fire escape, and opened a crack.

Looking at the half-smile expression on his face, Wei Xiao felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it, so he could only bite the bullet and follow him into the fire escape through the crack.

An Ling threw off the lighter and lit a cigarette, holding it in his mouth, and cast a smile, "One?"

Wei Xiao sneered and shook his head, "I'm not used to smoking this kind of cigarette, so just tell me if you have anything to say."

An Ling smiled and nodded, "OK."

"Have you investigated me?" Although it was a question, it was in an unquestionable tone, "I don't know if you are at your wit's end or something, and you want to use this kind of low-handed means to manage your artists. "An Ling shook the soot, "However, if you want to threaten him with the bad things about me and Qi Wangshu before, I advise you to save it."

Wei Xiao had only seen An Ling's appearance in photos before, at that time he thought he was just a frail-looking college student, the kind that was easy to handle.Now that I have really touched it, I know that it is difficult to pinch.

"Why, Mr. An still wants to threaten me in turn?" Wei Xiao has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and he is not afraid of these two sentences.

"Yeah, there's a lot going on." An Ling approached him with a cigarette in his hand, "Did you find out who my father was when you investigated me?"

Wei Xiao narrowed his eyes, "Why, Mr. An is still a child, and you want to invite parents to come out?"

An Ling laughed like a child, and whispered three words into his ear.

Wei Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly.

An Ling took two steps back and shrugged his shoulders, "As long as it's useful, I don't mind asking parents."

Wei Xiao stared at him stiffly for a while, then pushed open the door of the fire escape and walked out quickly.

The smile on An Ling's face gradually disappeared after he left, and he leaned against the wall and silently lit another cigarette.

For so many years, the three words that he has been taboo or even hated, the three words that his own mother, Ms. Li, could not mention, did not expect that one day he would say them fluently from his mouth.

But it's useful, isn't it?At least this so-called ex-manager should no longer threaten Qi Wangshu with himself.

When the smell of cigarettes on his body was almost gone, An Ling opened the door and went out.

In the corridor, a figure who was wearing a hospital gown as the latest fashion turned around, and An Ling could clearly see the loneliness on the other person's face that had not had time to recover.

"What are you doing out here?" An Ling walked over.

Qi Wangshu looked down at him, "I thought you were gone."

An Ling was stunned, "Are you waiting for me?"

Qi Wangshu turned his eyes away.

An Ling couldn't hold back a burst of laughter, and the corners of his brows and eyes were filled with real joy.He reached out and pushed Qi Wangshu's back, "Hey, I'm here, let's go in."

"Are you smoking?" Qi Wangshu looked back at him while being pushed forward by him.

An Ling stopped and grabbed his clothes and smelled them, "It still smells? How about I go out for a walk?"

Qi Wangshu grabbed his wrist, "No need."

In the empty ward, An Ling followed his movements and fell forward, burying his face on his shoulder.

"Hug me."

Qi Wangshu obediently put his good hand around his waist lightly.

An Ling smiled muffled, grabbed that hand and tightened it tightly around his waist.

"What's the matter, haven't hugged for several years, and the technique is still rusty?"

The arm around his waist immediately pulled him up, and the two of them became close to each other, leaving no gap.

An Ling leaned on his shoulder and continued to laugh, and after a while raised her hand and stroked his eyebrows inch by inch until she touched the scar that was clearly tactile.

He looked up at Qi Wangshu, "Qi Wangshu, can you tell me what's going on?"