Mr. Yan, break up

They sat and chatted together into the evening.They went back to the hotel together, because they were leaving for the next city the next day, and Lu Zian and the others had already finished their trip and returned.

He Nai spent the money proudly, treated the guests to arrange dinner, and after they ate together, they went back to their rooms to rest early and prepare for the early morning drive the next day.

Song Chuan had a very comfortable day and was in a good mood.After returning to the room, I went to wash up early. As soon as I came out of the room, I heard my mobile phone ringing.

He was about to pick it up, but the phone hung up at this moment.Lu Zian's name was displayed on the missed call, and Song Chuan was wondering when there was a sudden knock on the door, accompanied by Lu Zian's loud voice.

"Brother Song! Brother Song, open the door. I need you urgently."

Listening to the tone doesn't seem like a trivial matter, Song Chuan's right eyelid twitched instinctively, and when he opened the door, he was startled by the sweaty Lu Zi'an.

"What's the matter with you? Is something wrong?"

Lu Zi'an, who can make someone pay attention to his manners all the time and has a lot of idol burdens, has no image at all, which shows that this is definitely not a trivial matter.

Lu Zian ran very fast, holding on to the door frame and gasping for breath, he was out of breath even speaking, and couldn't string together a complete sentence.He patted his chest hard, as if this would let the breath out of his throat, and then he stammered: "Downstairs...the director and people...fighted."

"Director?" Song Chuan's first reaction was to question his comprehension ability. He couldn't imagine that He Nai, a man who is as gentle as jade and speaks softly, has anything to do with the word "fighting". He asked with certainty, "You mean... He Nai?"

"Yes." Lu Zian nodded, "Downstairs...it's with the man who disrupted the shooting last time...the surname seems to be Yan."

The surname is Yan.

These two words made Song Chuan feel dazed. He didn't even have time to change his bathrobe, so he ran out wearing slippers.

"Slow down!" Lu Zian followed behind him, and was brought up by Song Chuan just after he recovered. He sprinted a few steps, took off his windbreaker and put it on him, "They... A fight broke out in the lounge downstairs, I'm afraid...it will cause a commotion, and people have already guarded the door to prevent others from entering..."

Lu Zian's voice was intermittent in the back, and Song Chuan ran straight after getting out of the elevator, unable to hear anything, and now his mind is full of: What is this lunatic Yan Jingting doing again!

How could he conflict with He Nai?

Song Chuan didn't know which string suddenly turned to the right. He remembered that Yan Jingting seemed to be following him all the time when he went out. Could it be...

Could it be that Yan Jingting saw him when he was with He Nai this afternoon?

He ran all the way to the rest room that Lu Zian said, without even noticing that one of the slippers had escaped. From a distance, he saw Lu Zian's female assistant standing at the door of the lounge, looking anxiously. When I saw Song Chuan running over, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're finally here, it seems like there's been a lot of fighting inside! The director has been taking the lead, and if you don't come again, something will happen to you!"

Needless to say, the noise inside could be heard clearly even through the door.

Song Chuan pushed open the door with bare feet and walked in, roaring angrily, "Stop beating!"

At this moment, Yan Jingting punched He Nai in the face without mercy, He Nai staggered backwards, and leaned his back on the table, causing him to gasp in pain.Only then did Song Chuan realize that He Nai's lips were bleeding, and his meticulous shirt and jacket were torn to pieces.

As for Yan Jingting, only two buttons of his shirt were torn off, other than that, there was no wound.

Yan Jingting pointed at He Nai, almost furious.

"What did you say?"

Not to be outdone, He Nai wiped the blood from his lips and sneered: "Are you deaf? Can't you hear what I say?"

Yan Jingting was stimulated by his sneer, he punched out, and wanted to hit He Nai's face, but was blocked by a sudden figure.Yan Jingting's fist hit the visitor firmly on the back.

Song Chuan only felt a sudden pain in his back, even if his vertebrae were broken, he would definitely be bruised. He didn't expect Yan Jingting to strike so hard.At the same time, Song Chuan was a little lucky: Fortunately, he didn't hit He Nai in the face, otherwise his nose would definitely be broken.

Song Chuan's back hurt, his feet went limp, and he fell directly into He Nai's arms.Yan Jingting didn't expect things to change so quickly, he didn't react for a moment, he stood there blankly, his lips murmured for a long time, and then he opened his mouth tremblingly: "Song... Song Chuan, I didn't mean to , I didn't expect you to come in..."

"Didn't expect me to come in?" Song Chuan endured the pain, stood up with Lu Zian's support, and stood in front of Yan Jingting, "If I don't come in, are you going to beat He Nai to death?"

"I'm not..." Yan Jingting explained palely and helplessly, and his voice became more and more emboldened, "I just taught him a lesson..."

"Teach him a lesson?" Song Chuan laughed angrily at his reason, "Yan Jingting, what qualifications do you have to teach others a lesson? He is not your employee, not your subordinate, and you have no reason or qualification to do it. Punish him, let alone do it!!" He Nai was behind Song Chuan, he had just leaned against the table with his lower back, and it may have been a pain in his lower back, but he still stood up and pulled Pulling Song Chuan's sleeve: "Don't talk about this, go to the hospital to see if your back is hurt."

Yan Jingting seemed to have just realized it now, and he couldn't help but take off Song Chuan's clothes and look at his back: "Let me see your injury."

"Get out!" Song Chuan growled in disgust, and took a big step back.

Lu Zi'an on the side took a step forward to block Song Chuan, the young man's immature eyes couldn't conceal the murderous look, and he gave him a vicious look: "Don't worry about it."

Yan Jingting was about to continue having an attack, but was stared back by Song Chuan, and his tone softened immediately: "I don't care, but you must go to the hospital now, okay?"

The tone was full of pleading.Even if he was sad or sad, these were nothing compared to Song Chuan's injury.

He kept saying that he wanted to protect Song Chuan and make Song Chuan happy, but in the end, he was always the one who hurt Song Chuan.

Song Chuan didn't want to pay too much attention to him, Lu Zian supported Song Chuan with one hand, and put his other hand weakly on his waist.He Nai followed behind, and went out to pick up Song Chuan's running shoes, while Lu Zian's assistant had already prepared the car with insight, and did not let anyone know what happened here, and several people got in the car and went all the way to the hospital .

Yan Jingting stood alone in the lounge. From the one-way glass in the room, he saw the car carrying Song Chuan speeding past him, without showing him any sympathy.With a low growl, Yan Jingting kicked the table, and the tables, chairs and benches in the room were thrown all over the floor.

What repeatedly flashed in his mind were Song Chuan's eyes before he left, and that cold gaze again. Yan Jingting did not know how many times he had suffered, over and over again, each time his heart was stabbed fiercely, I don't know how many times I've been stabbed.At first he thought that he was riddled with holes, and he had already reached the stage of being immune to pain, but when this look came again, he realized that he had really overestimated himself.

No matter how many times, he will hurt.

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Song Chuan was wearing a nightgown, and Lu Zian's long windbreaker was wrapped nondescriptly outside. Fortunately, the windbreaker hung down to his calf, completely covering his bathrobe inside, so that he would not be too eye-catching.

He Nai went to treat the wound first, while Song Chuan was forced by Lu Zian to have a full-body examination, and when the doctor repeated over and over again that this was a bruise and did not hurt the internal vertebrae, he took a long breath at ease. tone.

"Fortunately, it's okay, it scared me to death."

Song Chuan was amused by his fussing appearance: "Yan Jingting is just an ordinary person, even if he has been exercising for a long time, he is still stronger than ordinary people, and it is not enough to beat me half to death with one punch. Bar."

"What's not going to die, don't say such unlucky words." Lu Zian hurriedly covered his mouth, and made three superstitious bah bah bah.

They hadn't chatted together for a long time, and He Nai's examination results came out, they were all mild abrasions, nothing serious, at most there was a little bleeding.The doctor applied some medicine to the wounded skin and prescribed some ointment, and the group left the hospital.

When he returned to the hotel, it was past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. Lu Zian went back to the room first. Before returning to the room, he looked at Song Chuan and He Nai for a long time. He wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it. Outside awkwardly: "Good night."

It was also because Song Chuan and He Nai had something on their minds, so they didn't notice Lu Zian's strangeness.

He Nai sent Song Chuan back to the room first. They didn't say a few words along the way. The brisk chatting atmosphere in the afternoon was completely embarrassed by Yan Jingting's fight. When they reached the door, Song Chuan said hesitantly :"sorry."

He Nai didn't say a word of blame from the beginning to the end, but Song Chuan couldn't say anything except sorry.

"You once said that you wasted many years for one person." Even after He Nai applied the medicine, the corners of his lips were still slightly curled up, extremely gentle. His words seemed to have a magical power, which lured Song Chuan to answer honestly, "That Is he Yan Jingting?"

Song Chuan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded reflexively.For a moment, he didn't know whether to ask He Nai how he still remembered what he said back then, or how He Nai knew that the person who fought with him was Yan Jingting.

He Nai smiled knowingly: "Yan Jingting is so famous, I can easily find it out, not to mention that he and Qi Qianchen used to be boyfriend and girlfriend."

That seems to make sense.

"Actually, when I first met him, I noticed that you two had an unusual relationship, so I secretly checked it out," He Nai said, "But don't worry, I've blocked this news, it hasn't leaked out, and I won't Some people know that Yan Jingting disturbed the filming, let alone your relationship."

Song Chuan only felt his eyes heat up: "Thank you."

"There is nothing to thank, we are friends." He Nai said calmly, "So if you have any difficulties in the future, you must tell me, I will definitely try my best to help you, and always remember that we are friends."

"Well," Song Chuan let out a big smile, "We are friends."

He Nai smiled with satisfaction, his eyes were deep and filled with incomprehensible emotions.

"However, I have something to ask you." Song Chuan suddenly paused, and briefly recalled, "What did you say to Yan Jingting to make him so angry?"

He Nai's face became a little unnatural at that moment, but it was only for a moment, he smiled apologetically: "Yan Jingting asked what is our relationship, his tone was a bit aggressive, I thought he was going to harass you again , that's why I said in a moment of desperation... that I was pursuing you."