There is a crematorium, I won't say who it is

Xie Wen turned around and looked at the blond man on the bed, then at Jiang Zhiye in front of him.

"You are this?"

If there is no confusion in the memory, Joshua was indeed beaten by Jiang Zhiye, why is the relationship between the two of them so familiar now?

And bring him food.

Xie Wen blocked the door: "You also arranged the ward?"

"Well, are you not satisfied?" Jiang Zhiye leaned forward and whispered, "If you are not satisfied, you can change it, or send him to the capital to see a doctor."

What, what is this and what.

Xie Wen lowered his eyes and glanced at the lunch box in his hand: "Put it down first, and come out with me."

Jiang Zhiye followed him out of the corridor, and stood quietly in front of the man, staring at him in silence.

"Tell me," Xie Wen glared at him, "Do you have to ask me one sentence at a time?"

"I said, I said," Jiang Zhiye hurriedly said, "What do you want to know?"

"Did Xu Luochen hit him? Why did he suffer such a serious injury?"

"It was he who hit him and hurt his leg, but the injury was not particularly serious." Jiang Zhiye admitted bluntly.

It doesn't matter what kind of injury it is, the point is that the private hospital he arranged is too thoughtful, and the hospital executives got Jiang Zhiye's instructions to ensure that Joshua will be taken good care of when he is away.

Fortunately, Xie Wen came at this time. If he had come later, Joshua's bones would have healed.

Apart from trying to injure him again, Jiang Zhiye couldn't think of any other good way to hold Joshua until Xie Wen appeared.

"That's not right," Xie Wen thoughtfully said, "His hand is also cast."

"Oh, I did it by accident," Jiang Zhiye blinked, and repeated the key point again, "It was really accidental, you can ask him for proof."

Perhaps Joshua would not be willing to admit that the wound was because he wanted to take advantage of Jiang Zhiye's oil during the hospitalization, but was killed easily in the end.

But that's good too, he doesn't have to worry about what will happen to Joshua's bone healing, he will heal his hand as soon as his leg is healed, and if it doesn't work, he will be given glucose solution for a few more days, anyway, he has to be detained.

Otherwise, this person is a worm with a brain, and he still doesn't forget to tease him around after being beaten like that.A man like Jiang Zhiye with a stature of nearly 1.9 meters does not seem to be easy to mess with, but Joshua even wants to get involved.

Fortunately, he thought that Joshua might be a blocking stone between him and Xie Wen at the time. Now that he thinks about it, calling him a stone is flattering him. Such a person has no right to raise Xie Wen's interest.

Jiang Zhiye is not so shy now, he knows that even if Xie Wen doesn't like others, there is a natural barrier between them.

Right now he just wants to take every possible opportunity to see him more.

"So, you hurt his hand, and he is still willing to treat you so kindly?"

Xie Wen's voice brought Jiang Zhiye back to his thoughts in time.

"I apologized to him and spent money for him. These days, I come to see him every day after work and bring him meals." Jiang Zhiye's tone was light and natural, "He has no reason to treat me like this .”

Although he didn't elaborate, Xie Wen could feel that Jiang Zhiye's apology should be very sincere.

Almost forgot, buying people's hearts is his forte.

When Jiang Zhiye really wants to treat people well, that kind of considerate and subtle care is pervasive, and he can gently invade a person's heart without violent actions.

The master in love is not talking nonsense, otherwise Xie Wen would not have been moved by him at the time, would he?

"How good can you be to him?" Thinking of this, Xie Wen couldn't help asking, "You can't even feed him yourself, right?"

"How is it possible," Jiang Zhiye argued, speaking too hastily, he coughed, "——this kind of situation will never happen."

Xie Wen laughed and did not refute.

"Go in and have a look." Jiang Zhiye stepped past him and opened the door, "You came to see him today, you should have something to say."

They entered the room one after the other, and Xie Wen walked to the bed with arms folded: "How is your injury now?"

"The doctor said he's recovering well." Joshua seemed in a good mood.

"Should the lawsuit continue?" Xie Wen glanced at Jiang Zhiye who was preparing a lunch box beside him.

"Forget about Jiang, we are friends now," Joshua said with a sleepy look, "I still want to sue that man surnamed Xu, damn it, if it wasn't for him, I would be able to walk freely now."

"I don't advise you, but I still suggest that you think about it carefully, whether you can accept the corresponding consequences."

Jiang Zhiye at the side couldn't understand Italian, so he carefully brought the lunch box in front of Xie Wen, and said, "Would you like some soup first?"

Xie Wen shook his head, before he could speak, Jiang Zhiye had already put the lunch box in his hand.

"...Isn't this what you prepared for Joshua?"

"He has his own hands," Jiang Zhiye bent down and put another lunch box containing food on the small table in front of Joshua, and said to him, "You eat by yourself."

Xie Wen looked down at the soup box in his hand, which contained pork rib soup or chicken soup, which was steaming and fragrant.

He took a cooperative sip, and seeing Jiang Zhiye standing beside the hospital bed like a submissive nurse, he suddenly felt ridiculous.

It's ridiculous, this picture,

Doesn't Jiang Zhiye hate Joshua?Even at the police station that day, I still had emotions because of this incident, so I didn't see you for a long time, so I just made this happen.

is it necessary?

What's more, Joshua is a lousy person, what kind of hospitality is there for him.

He put down the soup box and noticed that Jiang Zhiye looked at him expectantly: "How about it, this is my kiss..."

"The taste is not bad," Xie Wen closed his eyes irritably, "Has the aunt at home changed? The taste is different from before."

"I still have something to do, let's go first, and come to see you another day, Joshua."

He put the box back on the table, turned around and left the ward without looking back.Jiang Zhiye's blurted words behind him were interrupted by him, and he wanted to continue to say something, but the person had already disappeared in front of him.

The summer night is very hot, the air flow slows down, and it is stuffy and suffocating. Xie Wen's mouth is full of the taste of tonic soup and Chinese medicinal herbs, which is slightly greasy and bitter.

He shook his short sleeves, and instead of going directly to the parking lot to drive, he took out his phone and started looking for nearby coffee shops, then went to the nearest one, and ordered a cup of handmade iced coffee.

Xie Wen was blowing air-conditioning in the store, and his mind was at peace.

Strictly speaking, he doesn't really like drinking coffee. Compared with drinking coffee, he prefers handmade coffee and the feeling of waiting after ordering.It made him feel happy to watch the waiter's orderly production and display according to the process. Of course, only he knew about this strange habit, not even Jiang Zhiye.

Hearing the low grinding sound of the coffee machine, he felt better.

Xie Wen stood at the cash register and looked through the messages on his mobile phone, and briefly replied to the message from the person in charge of the orchestra. When he exited the information browsing interface, he noticed a small red dot on the contact icon.

Someone requested to add him as a friend.

Xie Wen clicked on this person's business card, and the gender column said female, and the profile picture and name seemed to be set by girls.

He hesitated for a while looking at the phone screen, but still clicked through.

Unexpectedly, it seemed that they were squatting beside the network cable and waiting for him, and immediately dialed him.

Xie Wen picked it up and asked suspiciously: "... May I ask who you are?"

A soft and delicate female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, Grand Conductor Xie's career is booming, and he doesn't even know me anymore. He didn't leave me a phone number even after changing it, which made me go to Xian Lu to ask for a long time."

The ambient sound in the ear became noisy and chaotic, Xie Wen listened to the phone attentively, while looking from where the noise came from.

Under the cover of night, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open by a man with a slender waist and long legs. His attire looked unique in the weather of more than 30 degrees: a black fisherman hat, a pair of sunglasses, a black thin long-sleeved shirt and a black sweatpants, black canvas shoes.

If it weren't for the reflection of the light from the pair of sunglasses, no one would have discovered such a person hiding in the dark.

"Hello? Why isn't Commander Xie talking?"

"It's okay." Xie Wen looked at the strange man twice, and saw that although he covered half of his face, his lips were red and fair, and his face was smooth and handsome. He didn't look like a thief or a strange person. Only then did he reply aloud, "Miss Xiang, long time no see."

When the man heard Xie Wen talking on the phone, he turned his head slightly, looked at him through the sunglasses, and pursed his lips in silence.

"It's been a long time. I want to ask you out for a meeting in two days. Do you have time?"

"About me, what's the matter?" Xie Wen was curious.

"Of course I still have something to ask. This time, only you can save me. How about I treat you to Tangjia City the day after tomorrow?"

"Let me invite you," Xie Wen laughed, "Then it's settled."

The two didn't continue to chat. After hanging up the phone, he received a few links from Xiang Yin. He clicked on them and browsed them briefly. It seemed that they were related to a certain activity to study abroad.

After changing the note to the other party, Xie Wen turned off the phone, and just about to put it away, he saw the man in black walking up to him not far away, and raised his cold jaw slightly.

"Sir, can you show me your phone photo album?"

His voice was deep and pleasant, and his body was surrounded by a calm and charming temperament. Looking closely, his skin was surprisingly good, with no pores visible at all.Standing straight in front of Xie Wen like this, his figure is a little lower.

Xie Wen also looked at him coldly: "Why?"

"Sorry, I just want to confirm if you have taken a sneak shot, and I will return it to you later."

The man approached him, took off his sunglasses, and smiled gently at Xie Wen.Those fickle and twinkling Ruifeng eyes stared straight at him, as if he could speak.

Xie Wen was stunned by his appearance, somehow felt that this person looked familiar.

The man had already put on his sunglasses and coughed lightly: "Although it's a bit offensive, I still hope you can understand."

Xie Wen followed his memory: "... a star?"

"Shh." The man stretched out his index finger to his lips, and made a movement of zipping.There are no red marks on the white fingertips, it seems that his red lips are natural.

"I saw your movie in Italy," Xie Wen put the phone in his hand, "you can flip through it, I won't secretly take pictures of you. However, the actor still needs to come out to buy coffee in person?"

"Sneaked out."

The man explained something casually, flipping through the photos in the album: "Can you play the violin?"

"Well, a little bit."

"I think you look familiar." The man tilted his head and thought for a while, "I saw you on the local Weibo hot search list, but I forgot your name."

"It's okay," Xie Wen said, "Can I return my mobile phone?"

"Sorry," the man took out his phone, "Should we add a friend?"

Xie Wen: "?"

"Recently, we are looking for someone to cooperate on a national tour. I think you are very good." The man typed three words on the phone and showed him, "My name is this, what is your name?"

Xie Wen reported his name, and said: "Let's forget about the cooperation tour, I'm not interested in the entertainment industry."

"Don't pass up this opportunity, it can bring you far more than you think."

The man took out the QR code of his business card and put it in front of Xie Wen: "Mr. Xie, think about it, hurry up, there are still people waiting for me outside."

Under his hard work, the two successfully passed the friend verification.

"Let's go first, see you another day!"

The man beckoned to him, straightened his sunglasses, took two cups of coffee at the cash register and left quickly.

Xie Wen looked out the door and saw him walking to a motorcycle. Another young man on the car turned around to help him put on his helmet, and took the coffee bag neatly. Not long after, they brought a cool The exhaust fumes disappeared.

How courageous.

Xie Wen took his iced coffee and looked at the man's note on the phone screen: Qi Wangze.I feel a little funny in my heart.

To be honest, he doesn't like to watch entertainment news, the only thing he knows about Qi Wangze is the film he won an international award.Other than that, all impressions come from Xian Lu.

Every time in Xianlu studio, Xie Wen can hear friends complaining non-stop: The boy group that the studio cooperates with has another gossip!It was even revealed that his teammates came out of the closet!This Qi Wangze made this film when his career was on the rise, and the films he made never won awards!

The above is Xie Wen's entire impression of this man.

However, he doesn't dislike Qi Wangze. After all, this person has good acting skills and is a former actor, even though he has passed away.

Xie Wen took two sips of iced coffee and walked slowly back to the private hospital.

As he approached, he saw a man sitting by the flower bed at the door, wearing a casual shirt, vertical striped trousers, parted partly, and a cigarette between his fingertips.

He didn't smoke, watched the few sparks go out, and then lit another one, and there were already a lot of burnt cigarette butts under his feet.

Xie Wen stood still in front of him, and the man looked up at him without speaking.

Everyone has their own affairs to deal with, and now Xie Wen also has to worry about his own affairs.

"Let's talk."

He stepped forward, put the iced coffee on the steps beside the flower bed, and distanced himself from Jiang Zhiye.

"I know why you take care of Joshua, but it's not necessary. Jiang Zhiye, now it's not a matter of who accommodates whom."

"Did I get you into trouble?" Jiang Zhiye asked, "If so, I won't do it again."

"No, you solved it very well," Xie Wen interrupted him, "but I don't care. It doesn't make sense for you to do so."

"What the hell are you trying to do? Want to make up with me?"

Jiang Zhiye nodded.

"Then just say no," Xie Wen smiled, "Just like at the Grass Music Festival a year ago, you wanted me to be your lover, didn't you just say so?"

"I——I'm sorry," Jiang Zhiye looked at him dejectedly, "I just want to do something related to you, it's okay if you don't respond to me, there is no need to feel pressure at all."

Xie Wen nodded: "Did I not explain it to you backstage on the day I returned to China for the performance? Or, my words were very euphemistic and you didn't understand clearly."

Jiang Zhiye looked at him intently: "What do you mean?"

"We won't get back together. I have no plan to continue with you. Mr. Jiang, you'd better be busy with your own life."

Get busy with your own life.

Jiang Zhiye responded blankly, and asked again: "Is there... don't you in my life?"

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