cold lover

Late night, bathroom.

Tan Jizhong splashed cold water on his face over and over again, but the cold impact could not quench the burning yearning in his heart.

It's really getting more and more demonic, obviously in the same space with Xiao Nuo, obviously not seeing Xiao Nuo for a long time, but his figure is always there when he opens and closes his eyes.

Tan Jizhong looked at himself in the mirror, shook his head and smiled wryly, the closer he was to Xiao Nuo, the more he longed to get closer...

There is still half an hour before the awarding time, and all the famous winners are waiting in the back hall.

Everyone's faces were filled with joy, and they greeted each other and congratulated each other.

Tan Jizhong sat in a corner, and the accompanying editor whispered to him one by one which famous artists they introduced.Tan Jizhong listened casually, touching the phone with his fingers up and down.

He doesn't like this kind of occasion where fame and fortune are announced, and he never wants his works to win any official literary awards, but that bet is about to expire.

Tan Jizhong closed his eyes and inhaled lightly.

After the editor left, he turned on the phone subconsciously and stared at the screen. Only that pretty face could calm his troubled thoughts.

Soon, passionate music came from the lobby in front. After a long opening speech, the master of ceremonies excitedly said that he would invite all the award-winning artists to attend.

Tan Jizhong frowned slightly, looked at the lobby entrance, and stood up.

Under the spotlight, the huge auditorium was decorated quite red and festively. Compared with his state of mind, Tan Jizhong only felt ironic.

Entering the auditorium, his sight gradually became brighter. When he saw Tan Yucheng sitting on the rostrum, Tan Jizhong frowned slightly.

He forgot that the Tan family is the chairman of the foundation for this literary award.It's just that I didn't expect Tan Yucheng, who was indifferent to the matter, to attend.

As if sensing his gaze, Tan Yucheng raised his head and slightly curled his mouth at him, but the indifference in his eyes remained unchanged.

Humph, it's still the same.

Tan Jizhong took his seat and sat opposite him, but neither of them looked at each other again.

The whole awarding process was meaningless to Tan Jizhong, he was just going through the motions to give himself a reputation.

After the representative of the selection committee formally introduced his literary achievements, there was warm applause from the audience.

In a frenzy of flashing lights, Tan Jizhong calmly took the literature certificate and gold medal from Tan Yucheng.

The two shake hands.

"Congratulations." Tan Yucheng said, his usual cool.

"Thank you."

Tan Jizhong also turned around and returned to the table with only a polite word, Tan Yucheng looked at his back with a half-smile.

After the awards are presented, there is a customary celebration banquet.

At that time, there were not only celebrities and award presenters, but also some other high-society politicians.In fact, it was just flattering and flattering each other in the name of the official.

Naturally, Tan Jizhong would not go, and after a few words with the accompanying editor, he left.

The door of the VIP lounge was pushed open.

Tan Jizhong entered the door, looked at the person standing by the window, "I didn't expect you to come."

Tan Yucheng opened his eyes and turned around leisurely, "It's just the last surveillance."

Tan Jizhong's expression was slightly cold, he didn't expect him to be so straightforward.

"Of course, the premise is that the old man is really willing to let go."

Tan Yucheng spoke calmly, but Tan Jizhong snorted softly, "Let's not talk about the old man, just be more conscious."

He knew that Tan Yucheng would monitor his every move before the old man spoke.

Tan Yucheng smiled, "Maybe, it can't be done."

"Tan Yucheng," Tan Jizhong lowered his eyebrows, "I advise you, if you don't want to really force Xiaochen away, you'd better restrain yourself."

"Oh~" Tan Yucheng raised his eyebrows, and stroked the green leaves on the window sill with his fingertips, "If I say, he won't be able to leave anyway."

Tan Jizhong gasped slightly, looking at the replica of the old man, he felt a faint chill in his heart.

Is Xiaochen already in his pocket?

"Tan Yucheng," Tan Jizhong said carefully, "Xiaochen is not as strong as you imagine...don't let him hurt too deeply."

Tan Yucheng paused his movements slightly, and tilted his head to look at him, "You should know better than me. If you want to be free, how can you not get hurt?" "You..." Tan Jizhong's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling. Betray the Tan family.

Tan Yucheng chuckled, "It will be a matter of time before the Tan family changes hands, I just... just push the process forward."

Tan Jizhong was silent, although he had already guessed Tan Yucheng's movements, but, "I hope your freedom takes into account Xiaochen's feelings."

Tan Yucheng frowned, and was very disgusted with his open-mouthed 'Xiao Chen', "You should worry about yourself first, the old man will not allow Xiao Nuo to exist."

Tan Jixin jumped, but said firmly, "He can't touch Xiao Nuo!"

"Oh~" Tan Yucheng smiled, "I hope you will dare to say that in the near future, or you will say that again."

Tan Jizhong frowned, obviously there was something in his words, "Tan Yucheng..."

"Hey, Yucheng, the elder brother is calling." A yellow-haired young man broke in suddenly, seeing other people there, "This... is it?"

Tan Yucheng turned around, "He is the eldest son of the Tan family, Tan Jizhong."

"Oh~ so it's Yucheng's eldest brother," the yellow-haired boy smiled evilly, "Hello, I'm Qin Fei, and I have a business card."

"Hello." Tan Jizhong nodded slightly, took the business card, looked at the huge words of Yin's Group on it, and couldn't help frowning, "Tan Yucheng...you should be careful to catch fire."

Tan Yucheng smiled, "Thank you for reminding me."

"Your brother looks familiar." After Tan Jizhong left, Qin Fei asked doubtfully.

Tan Yucheng snorted, "He is Xiao Nuo's host."

"Ao~" Qin Fei realized that he had indeed seen it when he followed Xiao Nuo.

"Hey, no, how can you say host?"

Tan Yucheng turned around and put away the documents on the table, "Didn't you say that Yin Shaotian was looking for me?"

"Oh, yes, hurry up, it's time to rush over there."

Tan Yucheng chuckled while looking at the information in his hand, Tan Jizhong will be Xiao Nuo's spiritual host from now on.

After leaving the auditorium, the outside world was full of feasting lights, Tan Jizhong raised his wrist to look at the time, and sighed slightly.

He turned on the phone casually, and saw that there were more than ten missed calls.

Tan Jizhong frowned and called back.

"Hey~uh" Ji Shangwei hiccupped over there.

"you've been drinking?"

"Well...drink...drink..." Ji Shangwei stuck his tongue out.

Looks like he drank a lot.Tan Jizhong faintly heard the sound of music, "Where are you now?"

"Where... um... where is it... hehe... Tan Jizhong, I'm going to your house to spend the night with you..." Ji Shangwei suddenly yelled over there.

Tan Jizhong took the phone away slightly, "How much did you drink?"

"Hey...I'm happy...I'm happy!"

Tan Jizhong was helpless, "Okay, tell me where you are, so I can pick you up!"

"You're coming to pick me up...hehehehehe..."

Ji Shangwei smirked for a while before pulling someone to ask where he was.

"Okay, don't move there, I'll go find you."

Tan Jizhong hung up the phone, feeling a little disturbed, feeling that nothing good happened today.

In fact, Ji Shangwei was drinking at a bar near Tan Jizhong's home. When Tan Jizhong found him, he was pulling the waiter and calling Tan Jizhong's name.

Tan Jizhong was ashamed and dragged him out of the bar.

"I'll take you back."

"No, I won't go back! I'm alone at home, I'm so lonely... in cum..."

Hearing his faint drunken cries, Tan Jizhong had no choice but to walk towards his neighborhood with his arms around him.

Ji Shangwei still remembered that this was the way to his house in his confusion, and started to yell excitedly.

Tan Jizhong pursed his lips tightly. Fortunately, it was late and there was no one on the road.

On the way, Ji Shangwei began to twist restlessly, Tan Jizhong's foot slipped, and the two almost fell.

Tan Jizhong yelled impatiently, "Ji Shangwei, calm down!"

"Hehe...hehe..."

The corner of Tan Jizhong's mouth twitched, "Why don't you drink wine!"

"I... happy... you..." Halfway through speaking, Ji Shangwei suddenly pushed him away, and ran to the wall to help him retch.

Tan Jizhong looked at it, so he could only frown and go over to him.

After a while, Ji Shangwei leaned against the wall, his mind became clearer, and he looked up at him, "I heard...you are free, so I am happy..."

Tan Jizhong stopped his hands, a little surprised, "Why do you..."

"Oh... I know, I know everything... If you win the prize this time... you will be free..."

Tan Jizhong was speechless.

Ji Shangwei smiled desolately, "But you won't love me even if you are free."

"Ji Shangwei!"

Ji Shangwei shook his head and began to cry, "You are too ruthless...you are so fucking ruthless...you forgive everyone, but you don't forgive me..."

Tan Jizhong frowned, "I never blamed you for forgiveness or not. It's just that Xiaoqi is innocent, and you shouldn't deceive her feelings."

After looking at him for a while, he still chose to say, "Ji Shangwei, I have always only regarded you as a friend."

"Friend..." Ji Shangwei lowered his head and whispered, he really hated this word.

"Yes, you know that too, don't you?" Tan Jizhong was also a little disturbed. If he knew that he approached him with this mentality at the beginning, then he would never be friends with him.

"But you...but you are so kind to me..."

Tan Jizhong was helpless. Over the years, he had always felt that his attitude towards them was the same, "I apologize to you if I misunderstood you before, but you really misunderstood."

Ji Shangwei looked up at him steadily, tears streaming down again, "I don't believe it...I don't fucking believe it...".

"Then tell me, what do I have to do to make you believe me?"

Seeing the determination in his eyes, Ji Shangwei didn't dare to speak, he didn't want to break up with him, but he was really in pain now.

Tan Jizhong sighed softly, and squatted beside him, "Ji Shangwei, that incident has already hurt Xiaoqi, so don't hurt yourself any more."

Xie Xiaoqi?Ji Shangwei suddenly grabbed his hand, "If... if I didn't use Xie Xiaoqi to provoke you at that time, would you love me?"

"No." Tan Jizhong looked at him firmly, without the slightest flicker in his eyes.

Ji Shangwei sat down slumped, why not.

"Then why do you love Xiao Nuo?"

Tan Jizhong lowered his eyebrows, "There is no reason, I just think he is the one I have to love."

"Oh...I see." Ji Shangwei looked at him and suddenly laughed, "Tan Jizhong, then you just hate me once."

Before Tan Jizhong realized what he meant, he wrapped his neck and kissed him.

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