After the sick top was forced to marry

Pei Ming panicked completely, his previous composure collapsed in an instant, and he handed him a tissue while crying.

Lin Zijin took the tissue he handed over and wiped the blood indiscriminately, and said in a muffled voice, "If you leave now, I can live two more years."

Pei Ming raised his eyes to look at him, sobbed a few times and said softly: "Okay, I'll go, brother Lin, you have a good rest."

He slowly stood up from the chair, took two steps towards the door and then turned back: "But I will not return the key to you."

Lin Zijin sneered: "Okay, I'll call someone to change the locks for my house tomorrow, whether you like it or not."

"I'll chase you again." Pei Ming calmed down and looked at him intently with eyes red from crying. "Let's start over again, let me chase you again with my true identity."

"Lin Zijin, I don't believe you are really so ruthless."

Pei Ming's voice was full of grievances, as if he was coquettish with him, but also as if he was whispering to himself: "I don't believe that you really don't like me, even if you like me a little bit."

Lin Zijin was very dizzy and didn't bother to talk to him, so he closed his eyes slightly and leaned on the back of the chair, silent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Pei Ming became more courageous: "Brother Lin, can I accompany you to the hospital?"

Lin Zijin slightly opened his eyelids, and his voice was weak: "If you really want me to live a few more days, just shut up and disappear from my face right now, don't you understand?"

Pei Ming lowered his eyes slightly hurt, and let out a soft "oh".

He walked out of the room and closed the door gently.

At the moment when the door collided with the door frame, Lin Zijin felt as if he heard a sobbing sound that had been suppressed for a long time.

Although the sudden bleeding looked scary just now, it came and went quickly, and it has almost stopped now.

Lin Zijin forced himself to wash his face, then leaned back halfway on the bed, still feeling irritated in his heart.

He was just about to send a message to Zeng Xi with his mobile phone when he heard a knock on the door.

Could it be that Pei Ming is back?

Lin Zijin walked slowly to the door with somewhat inexplicable expectation: "Who is it?"

"Hi, I'm the medical staff of the hotel," said the person outside the door, "Just now a gentleman came to the front desk and said that someone here is sick, do you need help?"

Lin Zijin lowered his eyes, endured the pain in his heart and said in a low voice: "No, your hard work is worthless."

The people outside the door still seemed worried, and they left after asking several times in a row.

Lin Zijin leaned against the door and typed with his fingertips: "I've finished talking to him."

Zeng Xi called quickly: "What did you say?"

"What else can I say?"

Lin Zijin sighed: "Show him all the information you showed me, and then talked about the pros and cons, and then said nothing."

Zeng Xi was silent on the phone for a while, then said softly, "Are you sad?"

"very sad?"

He chuckled lightly: "It's okay, that's all."

Anyway, I have experienced many sad things in my life, not bad for this one.

It will pass after a while, but it's just a... passerby.

Lin Zijin hung up the phone and nestled back on the bed, feeling exhausted physically and mentally, and fell asleep in a daze.

He was woken up the next day by a phone ringing.

Li Hua probably learned about the separation of the two from Zeng Xi, and he hesitated a bit: "Boss, I'm at your house now, that..."

Lin Zijin frowned and sat up from the bed. Due to the wrong sleeping position the day before, his back hurts now: "What are you doing at my house?"

Li Hua coughed lightly: "Aren't I here to water and feed the cat?"

watering.

It was only then that Lin Zijin remembered that Pei Ming raised a lot of succulents at his home. The last time he went back in a hurry, he found that they were still alive and thriving.

It seemed that because he hadn't spoken for a long time, Li Hua cautiously probed again: "Boss, since what happened to you two, should I water this succulent or not?"

"...keep pouring."

Lin Zijin lowered his eyes: "Is there anything else? I'll hang up."

"Don't, boss," Li Hua hurriedly said, "I actually came here to persuade you."

"Advise me what?"

Lin Zijin yawned sleepily, and picked up the medicine bottle from the bedside table: "I'll give you a minute, and get out if you can't finish, I'm going to film."

"Boss, I can actually see that you like Teacher Xiao Pei very much."

Lin Zijin tightened his fingertips holding the phone: "If you talk nonsense, I'll really hang up."

"Boss, listen to me," Li Hua wanted to cry, "How long have I been with you? If you change someone else to do what Mr. Pei did, you will be ashamed of him , but your attitude towards Teacher Xiao Pei is completely different from that of other people, you... think about it."

Lin Zijin sneered: "How much money did Pei Ming give you to be a lobbyist?"

Li Hua choked for a moment, then quietly glanced at the person sitting next to him: "No, I didn't give me money, just... I'll just mention it by the way, it's not easy to meet someone you like, boss, you have to cherish it."

Lin Zijin was in a mess at first, and it was even more annoying to be tossed about by Li Hua: "Is it over? I hung up the phone after I finished."

He did what he said, and cut off the call before he finished speaking.

Li Hua spread his hands to Pei Ming helplessly, implying that he couldn't do anything about it.

Pei Ming's complexion was a bit haggard, with blue stubble on his chin, and a layer of dark blue under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept last night.

"Mr. Pei, why don't I say forget it," Li Hua filled the kettle with water and watered the succulents along the edge of the flowerpot. Li Kui stretched out from the nest and rubbed against Pei Ming's leg. After a while, "The boss is a stubborn ass. He rarely changes his mind when he decides on something. There is no grass anywhere in the world..."

"But I only want him alone."

Pei Ming lost his usual good-natured appearance, with a frightening stubbornness on his face: "I don't want anyone else, I only want him."

Li Hua gave a "tsk" sound: "Boss is too. He obviously likes you, but he is actually willing to part with you. He is indeed a man who has achieved great things."

Hearing what he said, Pei Ming raised his head slightly: "You said he likes me?"

"What? Didn't he tell you?" Li Hua looked back at him.

Pei Ming hesitated for a while: "I haven't told me specifically."

"The time we went to Changsha to see you together, I made up a routine," Li Hua said, "At first I refused to admit it, but later I slipped my mouth."

Pei Ming's throat was a little dry, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Does he really like me a little?"

Li Hua dragged Li Kui away from his legs: "Not just a little bit, at least a lot. It's the first time I've seen a boss like this. He went directly to Changsha to find you regardless of the consequences. But he is ruthless to others, and he is also ruthless to himself." , so I advise you to give up as soon as possible."

"As long as he likes me."

Pei Ming slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "He likes me, so I still have a chance."

After all, I have endured the fruitless six years before, and now that I have tasted half of the sweetness, it is impossible for him to give up.

"Then why didn't you continue to beg in front of him last night?" Li Hua asked, "Maybe he will be merciful to you by being lenient."

Pei Ming recalled that man's obviously angry expression yesterday, his breathing was slightly stagnant, and his heart ached.

"He seemed very angry last night." Pei Ming whispered, "I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it physically."

After he finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and forced a smile: "Thank you, Brother Li, I'll go first."

Li Hua looked at his back as he walked towards the gate, and murmured: "Boss, you are really nothing."

Lin Zijin, who was scolded as "not a thing", knew nothing about his family's affairs. In order not to get hurt, he posted a message in his circle of friends saying "Contact the agent for retreat and filming" and then deleted his WeChat account. up.

He devoted himself to filming for almost two months, and returned to the sleepless night owl routine. He also had no appetite every day. The few ounces of meat that Pei Ming had brought back before had lost weight, and his whole body was a little more "destroyed". means.

On the day of wrapping up, Lin Zijin finally installed WeChat back, and when he logged in, all the messages popped up "jingling".

He leaned on the car seat, didn't rush to look at the little red dots that were making a fuss, looked at each dialog box from front to back, and saw Pei Ming at the end.

Unlike other people who cared sincerely or falsely, Pei Ming never sent himself a single message.

Although they broke up, Lin Zijin couldn't do the same thing as a primary school student breaking up and deleting friends. In addition, he uninstalled WeChat, so Pei Ming was temporarily left in the friend list by him.

But you can't send a message, right?

It's not that you can't be friends in the future, why do you feel like you're never in touch with each other?

We are all grown-ups, be more mature, so we don't even say a word of politeness, right?Didn't you cry before and didn't want to break up?Changed your mind so quickly?

The more he thought about it, the worse he felt, and the panic that was two months late came to the door belatedly.

It was me who drove people away, and now I am the one who regrets it. I let him take over all the good and bad things, so how shameless I think.

But habits are hard to get rid of, and Pei Ming suddenly stopped talking to him, and that kind of loneliness and loneliness revived again.

When I was filming, I thought about the emotions of the characters and the script every day, so I didn't have time to worry about the spring and autumn.There is nothing to do now, and the sorrows and sorrows that were too late before began to come to the door one after another.

Pei Ming's family background is good, he has a good personality and good temper, so there is no need to guard such a bad tempered sick child like him.

There is no such thing as a person who always has a hot face and a cold butt. Pei Ming is in a good age, and he can find a lot of good people who are well-matched.

Lin Zijin returned the pile of red dots that should be returned. After finishing the polite greetings, he went around and pulled the message list back to the end, staring at Pei Ming's dialog box in a daze.

Li Hua turned his head from the co-pilot: "Boss, should we go home or...?"

"go home."

Lin Zijin frowned, and pressed the tip of his tongue against his back molars for a long while. He almost opened up Moments, deleted and deleted a new one, and he didn't know who to send it to.

"It's finished, resume business, and talk privately if you have something to do."

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