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When getting into the car, the young boy looked extremely embarrassed, and his fingers were all messed together.After getting out of the noisy clubhouse and getting into the car, the driver drove silently in front, while Ke Jiang next to him sat down, leaned against the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rested without making a sound.The warm interior of the car was so quiet that he didn't know whether he should keep quiet cooperatively, or make a sound at the right time so as not to appear too boring.

In fact, Ke Jiang was secretly regretting.

In a moment of confusion, he took the man away.This kind of thing used to be like dressing and eating for him, but it was just a romantic embellishment in life. When he met someone he liked, he didn't mind maintaining the relationship for a period of time.But he himself knows that he is not suitable for a one-night stand now. Sleeping for a night should be a short-term chic and happy, but he has no interest in the person next to him, whether it is physically or emotionally. He was bored for no reason at the thought of what he might accomplish next.What should I say at this time?Throw people halfway?Ke Jiang's temples were aching, maybe it was caused by excessive alcohol intake, maybe it was because he saw someone he shouldn't see, he was a little groggy, and almost fell asleep.After a while, I remembered a big living person next to me, and suddenly asked, "Where do you live?"

Chen Chen reported an address, and continued to scratch his hands a little uneasily.Shouldn't it be a five-star hotel?Or is it that the legendary young master of the Ke family can't even afford a room?In his own small apartment, where he could meet people, especially when he remembered that the takeaway boxes hadn't been packed a few days ago, he immediately became nervous.

Ke Jiang ordered the driver to change direction, casually: "Are you still in school?"

"Yes." Only now did Chen Chen feel that he was on the right track, and he didn't forget to say a few more words, feeling like he wanted to sell himself, "I'm [-] this year, and I'm in the Conservatory of Music, and I've been a new star for more than a year."

Really like Xie Baijing.Ke Jiang listened quietly, his expression didn't show any abnormality, he just said in a neutral tone: "You are still young, why did you sign the company so early?"

Chen Chen was a little shy but said frankly, "For making money."

Ke Jiang raised his eyebrows.

"Young Master Ke, you must not understand. I really like singing, but my family has already paid for my schooling, and the monthly expenses are huge. I just want to support my family after signing the company." ..."

Ke Jiang interrupted the man's smooth talk with his usual expression: "You are very sensible."

He could feel the carefully pondering eyes of the people around him, the awkward answers, and the flustered silence.It is estimated that this person is also the first time to come out and try to find someone to cling to. Maybe he is a straight man. Seeing such a small person as Ke Jiang, he was so panicked that he couldn't find him.In fact, why is this so? No matter how low your posture is and how familiar your lines are, it will not be of much use.All it takes is a good skin, less flattering stupid words, and more quiet planning, and people who are used to delicacies from mountains and seas can be fascinated and fall into a complete stumble.

Ke Jiang couldn't help but "tsk".He was a little annoyed, he would always involuntarily think of that white-eyed wolf.

After going abroad, he had made up his mind that he would never think about that person again.It was just a breakup where the battle was a little bit more tragic. How did Ke Jiang die for the breakup?Bye bye bye bye, the next one will be better.However, he could escape the lively daytime, but he couldn't escape the lonely night. Even now, with the well-behaved young man who wished to offer himself like a flower sitting beside him, he couldn't even arouse the interest in touching someone's thigh.When he arrived at the downstairs of the apartment that the man was talking about, Ke Jiang's tone sounded a little cold: "Go up."

It was only then that Chen Chen realized that this young master Ke didn't even want to sleep with him.His eyes were full of surprise, and there was even some imperceptible shame, and he said hastily, "Thank you, Mr. Ke." He got out of the car as if fleeing.

Ke Jiang didn't have the time to care about his small thoughts, he was still irritated by Xie Baijing, who was constantly appearing in his mind, and said lazily to the driver: "Go back."

Xie Baijing sat alone on the sofa in Binjiang Apartment, his side face was still covered with medicine.The face is the most important thing in his line of work, so seeing the assistant's face for the first time, the little assistant was almost frightened to the point of madness, and asked in multiple voices what's wrong.Since he came out of the hotel, he was surrounded by people and rushed to the emergency room, where he was given medicine, applied medicine, and scolded.Although the bones on his face are fine, the bruise will definitely stay for many days, which also means that his work in the future will be wasted, and it will be nothing if he can delay the progress, and the liquidated damages will be countless.And if it is photographed by a good person and posted on the Internet, it will cause another storm.

Even the assistant was sweating profusely. In the middle of the night, several people gathered around Xie Baijing, criticizing and criticizing each other, trying to find out if he had offended someone and whether he should call the police.But Xie Baijing didn't seem to care at all, he asked someone to go home with no expression on his face, and no one should follow.

His home, Binjiang Apartment, where he lived with Ke Jiang before.

Only now it seemed, indeed, that it was his home alone.After he came back, he maintained Ke Jiang's habit and rarely let part-time workers in, let alone assistant managers.He restored everything in the house to its original state by himself, no matter how busy he was at work, he would not leave the cleaning work alone.Ke Jiang's clothes are washed and folded and put in the closet. There is always a set of water glasses and tableware on the table. Everything is the same as when they lived here.He knew how much Ke Jiang cherished this house, so it seemed as if he could hold a good card in his hand, hoping that Ke Jiang would come over one day, even if he wanted to drive him away and get the house back.But now Ke Jiang has returned to City S, but he has never been here once.I also know that there are countless properties under Ke Jiang's name, and he would rather give them to him generously than come back to take a look.

Even such a cherished house is so abandoned like a shoe, what reason does Xie Baijing not be left behind?

Xie Baijing rushed back to City S on a red-eye flight last night. As a starlet, he is not qualified for tonight's occasion.Just an invitation letter to enter the venue was obtained by him after wandering around, just to see Ke Jiang.What reassured him was that Ke Jiang looked much better, energetic and handsome, as radiant as he remembered.Ke Jiang was kicked out of the house because of him at that time, no matter how indifferent a person is, he will feel guilty in his heart.Seeing that Ke Jiang is still that lofty young master now, in the final analysis, I feel more relieved.

And what kept him awake until now was Ke Jiang's expression when he saw him—indifferent and determined, as if he was looking at a stranger.Xie Baijing naturally couldn't bear it, after defeating the casualness of looking at strangers, what he got was disgust that was more piercing than indifference.The punch he hit was not so much a hit on his face as it was a slam into the chest, and he punched the soft object hard, dripping with blood.

He should be sure, Ke Jiang hated him so much that he wished he would never appear in sight again.According to Xie Baijing's education and his self-esteem, he should never allow himself to become a stalking, shameless person.Being entangled with men any longer will be harmful to his career; Ke Jiang is doing well now, he shouldn't have harmed him...

"Fart." Xie Baijing cursed in a low voice, maybe scolding himself.He skillfully lit a cigarette, threw the lighter aside, and tried to numb his heart while puffing, his tired eyes were clouded by the choking smoke.

He is just greedy, he just wants it all, young people's ambitions are never satisfied.Ke Jiang has never been an option for him, but it should be firmly in his hands, and no one can take it away.

Xie Baijing finally fell asleep on the sofa drowsily, and he can't remember how many times it was like this.When he woke up, he couldn't tell what time it was, maybe it was noon.Barely standing up to wash, the face in the mirror is still high and swollen, a little movement can cause pain, and the door cannot be opened.He took a cold shower, turned back and went to the living room, bent down to sweep away all the cigarette butts and ash on the coffee table, neatly packed them in a garbage bag, and sprayed some air freshener.He is still making preparations. Ke Jiang may come back. Ke Jiang doesn't like the smell of cigarettes.

After almost tidying up, my stomach ached from hunger.Just as he was about to open the refrigerator to find something to satisfy his hunger, his phone buzzed.He picked it up casually, and it was his assistant: "Bai Jing, Young Master Ke is on the news."

Xie Baijing frowned: "What?"

"He went back with Chen Chen last night." The assistant said, "Chen Chen, do you still remember the first junior you met in the variety show last time?"

The assistant was told by Xie Baijing that he needs to pay attention to Ke Jiang's news in real time, and then tell Xie Baijing the news at any time. He also knows the relationship between the two of them.Without realizing it, Xie Baijing's hand holding the phone was clenched tightly with such force that it was about to be crushed.

"Understood." Xie Baijing's tone was very calm, "The face is still not healed, it will take about a week. For this period of time, the work should be stopped first, if it can be postponed, please let me know, and I will find a solution. "

The assistant said yes in a loud voice.After hanging up the phone, he quickly clicked on the link sent to him by his assistant, and looked down for a long time.

He was standing in front of the refrigerator, his back was stiff and straight, his cheeks were swollen, like a fool in embarrassment.

This is not the first time Ke Jiang has such a scandal.Xie Baijing could guess how flamboyant Ke Jiang was before, otherwise he wouldn't have seen him for a long time, so he smiled and asked him for contact information.But that was all in the past, Xie Baijing thought he shouldn't dig out old accounts and haggle over everything, even though his heart was flawed, he still swallowed it whole.After several ambiguous news happened, Ke Jiang nervously came over to explain one by one, and begged for forgiveness like a good-looking boy. Although Xie Baijing was almost mad with jealousy when he saw it, he still had reason, and finally let things go in a muddle.No one knows better than him how much Ke Jiang loves him.

But now he can still say with certainty that Ke Jiang loves him?

In the photo, Ke Jiang has an intimate look with people, smiling and looking at each other in the dimly lit clubhouse, getting very close.They could clearly see how the two got into the car and how the car drove all the way.

Even when he was punched by Ke Jiang and let go of his harsh words, Xie Baijing didn't feel so uncomfortable, as if his heart was squeezed tightly, and he could hardly breathe.Where will that familiar car go?hotel?Ke Jiang's other residence?What kind of posture will the two enter the door, how will they hug and undress, will the small dimple on Ke Jiang's cheek be discovered by someone, and someone will kiss them carefully.Will Ke Jiang open his body as before, and tell the joy to others frankly, or is there another way?

But how could a man who was as soft as water beneath him fuck someone else, that was a really good question.

Xie Baijing's malicious speculation almost drove him crazy.

There was a flood of other calls, mostly about work.He only took the call from the assistant just now, his voice was as cold as ice: "Let the driver come over, I'm going out."

Assistant: "You are crazy! Bai Jing, how can you go out now? What do you want to buy, we will help you buy it."

"Don't worry about it so much." Xie Baijing repeated, "Let the driver come over."

Ke Jiang later returned to the old house.

He got up very early and went to his grandfather's room first. He didn't disturb his grandfather when he was still asleep, and went out alone to have breakfast in the small side hall.The discord between him and his elder brother is no longer necessary to be pretentious, and the family is more like two families. Without Mr. Ke's reconciliation, they wouldn't even eat together, and they wouldn't see each other for a few days.While eating, he got the latest news - he took Chen Chen away from the party last night, and was photographed by an unknown person, and now he came to carefully test his intentions.

I also know that this may be his elder brother's idea again.Although his eldest brother was born with a good name, he always uses crooked brains that can't get on the stage, which is disgusting.Thanks to his return now, there are still people who worry about eating one and offending the other.Without even thinking about it, Ke Jiang said, "Don't post it."

After a pause, a person suddenly appeared in his mind.When that person said goodbye yesterday, his gaze was still heavy, full of stubbornness like he would not give up, which could shock people.Ke Jiang was silent for two seconds, and said in a strange way, "Send it. Control it."