please love me please

The news of Han Haoye and Zhao Jingchen's reunion was quickly known by several people, and the one who reacted the most was Tan Zhongyu.

Early this morning, Tan Zhongyu finally appeared in Han Haoye's company after being depressed for so long, confronting him angrily.

"..." Han Haoye glanced at Du Zeyang who was following him. Did the two of them want to execute him on the spot?

"Han Haoye, you're a fucking bitch. He trampled you under his feet and abused him. Do you still forgive him?" Du Ze drank a cup of coffee arrogantly.

"Hao Ye, I used to think that what you did was right, but now, I think what Ze Yang said was right." Tan Zhongyu has been in love with this person for so long, and he has never received a response from him. Zhao Jingchen is so special.

Han Haoye sighed, got up and went over to pull Tan Zhongyu and Du Zeyang to sit down on the sofa, looked at the two of them, and then spoke slowly.

"Zeyang, I know he has done a lot of things you want to see him, let alone me, but when you really love someone, even if there is even a little place for him in your heart, you will let it go "

Du Zeyang also seemed to have thought of something, with some helplessness on his face.

"Doctor Cheng also has a boyfriend, but you still insist that you can chase him, isn't it because you like him? It's not easy for me to meet someone who really loves me at my age."

"But he doesn't love you." Du Zeyang also said this to himself.

"Only I know whether he loves me or not." Han Haoye changed Du Zeyang again and was handed Coke to him, turning his head to look at Tan Zhongyu.

"Yu'er, I know you like me, but I can't respond to you, it's not that I don't like you, I watched you grow up, and I understand what you really think in your heart, your liking for me is not an emotional one. It’s a kind of dependence on me, just like a younger brother to a big brother.”

Han Haoye did not sit beside him and coax him to reason as before, but told him some truths seriously.

Tan Zhongyu lowered his head and pursed his lips without saying a word, pinching the corner of his clothes with his fingers, does he really not have that kind of affection for Han Haoye?

"You cut your wrists and committed suicide for me. I know all these things, but I can't promise you just because of this. This is neither responsible for you nor me."

"Fan Yujie is a very nice boy, he treats you..."

"I don't like him." Tan Zhongyu anxiously interrupted Han Haoye's words.

"He is sincere towards you, but his thinking is a little extreme." Han Haoye didn't care what Tan Zhongyu said, and continued, "Because he was afraid of losing you, so he tried every means to keep you."

"But he killed my father's company." Tan Zhongyu's eyes showed confusion, "He almost made Zhao Jingchen kidnap me, why are you still speaking for him?"

"I'm not speaking for him, I'm telling you the whole story of this matter." Han Haoye got up and brought him a bottle of iced Coke, "If you don't care about him, why are you so angry about what he did? Without him, why did you never touch him after touching him once, because you don't believe that you will like him?"

What Han Haoye said made Tan Zhongyu unable to refute a word, he didn't dare to think about this question, why he didn't want to touch Fan Yujie again, was he afraid?Yes, he was afraid that he would fall in love with someone other than Han Haoye, he was afraid that someone without any merit would live in his heart.

"Yu'er, do you still remember what I told you that night?" Han Haoye got up and wiped his head, "Brother is getting old, and I don't know if he will live to be old. It's hard to have someone who likes to cling to me, brother I don’t want to give up, you and Zeyang are still young, and have never experienced life’s shortness and helplessness.”

"Haoye, I..." Tan Zhongyu's voice was choked with tears, unknowingly, tears were hanging on his face, "What should I do? I just can't let you go, and I want to cling to you too"

Han Haoye couldn't see these children crying, no matter who cried, he felt uncomfortable, he sighed, and stretched out his arms to hug Tan Zhongyu.

"Cry, remember to smile when you go out after crying." Han Haoye is not a person who loves to cry, but at the moment his eyes are red.

When the three of them were feeling sad, Han Haoye's little ancestor showed up at the office door without any warning, and stared at the three of them aggrievedly.

"..." Han Haoye thought that Jia Hui's bonus had been deducted, and no one came to notify him.

Subconsciously, he wanted to let go of Tan Zhongyu in his arms, but he didn't let go after thinking about it, and waved to Zhao Jingchen at the door.

Zhao Jingchen went over and put the lunch box heavily on the desk, and didn't go there.

"..." Du Zeyang.

"..." Tan Zhongyu.

"Okay, if you cry any more, some people will see your jokes." Han Haoye patted him on the back lightly.

Tan Zhongyu glanced at Zhao Jingchen, wiped away his tears immediately, and went to sit beside Du Zeyang.

"Go back, I will treat you to dinner tonight, and I, Han Haoye, will pay you off." Han Haoye smiled and watched the two go out, feeling relieved.

"Ouch!" Han Haoye walked over and pinched Zhao Jingchen's unhappy face, "My little baby is jealous again?"

"No." Zhao Jingchen turned his face away, not to let Han Haoye touch it.

"... "

Han Haoye leaned over and kissed, "Tell me about your rumored girlfriend?"

"...I don't have any" Zhao Jingchen pulled him into the lounge, turned on the tap to wash his hands, took off his coat, and smiled with satisfaction after smelling that there was no smell of Tan Zhongyu.

"..." Han Haoye held his forehead, "How about I take a shower?"

"Okay" Zhao Jingchen pulled Han Haoye to go to the bathroom.

"You won't let me eat?" Han Haoye followed him into the bathroom and asked dotingly.

"...Then go take a shower after eating first." Zhao Jingchen dragged Han Haoye out of the rest room again, "Here is the soup and pork ribs I cooked for you, eat more"

"Well, it smells good." Han Haoye sat watching Zhao Jingchen put the dishes on the table one by one, feeling warm in his heart.

"Hao Ye, I want to discuss something with you." Zhao Jingchen sat beside him, resting his chin on his shoulder.

"Well, say" Han Haoye took a sip of the soup, it tasted good and made progress.

"I don't want to sing anymore"

"En?" Han Haoye put down the soup in his hand, turned to look at him, "Say it again, what did you just say?"

"I...I" Zhao Jingchen didn't know why, "I want you to feed me~"

"Okay, hello." Han Haoye kissed in satisfaction, put a piece of ribs in his mouth, and fed him, "Take me to your company tomorrow, and sort out all the accounts of your solo flight up to now, as well as your company's accounts. The artists will all gather at the company tomorrow, I want to meet them"

"..." The corners of Zhao Jingchen's mouth twitched. He ate the pork ribs he made himself. The food was tasteless, and he felt like pushing himself into a pit. "My company has no money..."

"I know, there is a kind of person who tells you not to call for three days, and to go to the house to expose the tiles." Han Haoye ate and drank soup calmly, and never gave Zhao Jingchen a chance to refuse. Don't you think I don't care about you?Then I'll show you, Xiao Mian, I can't deal with you anymore.

"Oh" Zhao Jingchen replied dumbly, I am not that kind of person, suddenly remembered something, took out the phone, held Han Haoye's hand, "Uncle, look at me"

Knowing that he was going to take pictures, Han Haoye wiped his mouth and turned to look at him with doting eyes.

Zhao Jingchen faced the camera by himself, approached Han Haoye, showed a happy smile, and "clicked" a photo of Han Ding staring at Zhao Zuzong was frozen.

Han Haoye leaned over and kissed him on the side of the cheek, "I will tell your makeup artist in the future, don't put on powder, and I will give you a mouthful of powder when I kiss you."

"...It's so photogenic." Zhao Jingchen kissed back and fiddled with his phone.

"What did you do this morning?" Han Haoye glanced at his mobile phone without any trace, and continued to eat.

"I went to the company in the morning, talked about a variety show at the end of this month, and then had a meeting. It's all right." Zhao Jingchen lowered his head and reported his whereabouts. His subordinates read the edited Weibo and matched the photo just now. Figure, sent out.

"..."

Han Haoye's Weibo special attention rang, and he clicked on his phone and looked at the Weibo that Zhao Jingchen had just posted.

"I heard that the one who gives my boyfriend lunch with love on a rainy day is true love. Fortunately, I found true love." By the way, Aite also checked Han Haoye's Weibo.

Han Haoye refreshed it, and in less than a minute, Zhao Jingchen's Weibo completely exploded.

"Hey, let's see who dares to miss you in the future." Only then did Zhao Jingchen eat and drink soup with satisfaction.

"Aren't you afraid that your fans will tear you apart?" Han Haoye took a sip of the soup, feeling very happy in his heart.

"Don't be afraid, they will bless me." Zhao Jingchen glanced at Han Haoye's mobile phone for checking Weibo.

Han Haoye obviously didn't believe it, so he couldn't help but read the comments. He wanted to see what others thought of him and Zhao Jingchen.

"...my goodness, they really are a couple"

"No, my little baby is being snatched by you"

"Oh, isn't this a joke again?"

"Yes, haven't you and Huang Li already placed an order?"

"Huang Li clarified on Weibo, saying that she and Xiao Baobei have broken up peacefully"

"Oh my god, it's so messy"

"That's right, Zhao Jingchen messed with those men before, how could this Han Haoye accept him?"

"People upstairs, I suggest you read more books"

"People are right, his private life is so chaotic, I feel really sad for your idol"

Han Haoye looked at the fans tearing each other up, shook his head, took Zhao Jingchen's hand, and took a photo with the lunch Zhao Jingchen gave him.

Then he reposted Zhao Jingchen's Weibo, and he also posted the first ever Weibo.

"Hi everyone, let's get to know each other again. My surname is Han, and I want to give all the warmth to only one person, Han Haoye."

Han Haoye reposted the picture just now, and clicked on Zhao Jingchen's Weibo before sending it out.

"..." Han Haoye was stunned to see his fans rise from two to thirty to forty thousand in less than a minute.

"I love you so much." Zhao Jingchen clicked on Han Haoye's Weibo just posted, grinning from ear to ear, and quickly nestled in Han Haoye's arms acting like a baby.

"It means you didn't love him before?" Han Haoye raised his eyebrows and looked at it.

"...Love, love even more now." Zhao Jingchen glanced at the meal and said, "Is uncle full?"

"...not at all." Han Haoye patted his buttocks, "I'll talk about it when I go back tonight, I'm going to have a meeting in the afternoon"

"Okay, then can I go with you?" Zhao Jingchen asked tentatively.

"No." Han Haoye refused him straight away, "Go back to the company in the afternoon to find Zhang Ran to deal with your affairs. We announced the news without saying hello to Zhang Ran. He should really want to hit someone."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhao Jingchen lay down and rested his head on Han Haoye's lap, "Eat quickly, do you want to go home for dinner tonight?"

"Have dinner with Yu'er and the others tonight, you go too." Han Haoye pinched his face, "You owe everyone an apology"

"I'm not going." Zhao Jingchen faced his stomach, closed his eyes, and wanted him to apologize to Tan Zhongyu, but there was no way.

"Go to sleep, we'll talk when we wake up." Han Haoye put his suit jacket on him and ate the rest of the meal.

Tan Zhongyu and Du Zeyang left Han Haoye's company, and when they went downstairs, they saw Fan Yujie standing by the car.

"Yu'er? Can I have a conversation with you alone?" Fan Yujie asked cautiously.

"No, I don't like you, can you stop pestering me?" Tan Zhongyu felt that Fan Yujie's blood pressure was a little high when he saw Fan Yujie.

"But I like you." Fan Yujie ran to Tan Zhongyu with a smile, "Have you ever cried?"

"What's your business?" Tan Zhongyu took a step back, "You are four years older than me, and you don't work hard every day. You hurt me and don't tell me, and you have become what you are now. Do you think you deserve to like it? me?"

Tan Zhongyu stayed where he was, and didn't want to leave or not. He looked at Tan Zhongyu with a sad face.

"Yu'er... Is it because I have become good enough that you can accept me?" Fan Yujie finished speaking with his throat closed.

"Then wait until you become good enough." Tan Zhongyu said that he would leave here quickly, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

Fan Yujie saw Tan Zhongyu passing by, but he couldn't keep him. Yes, my family conditions are not good, my reputation is not big, and I was blocked. How can I be worthy of such an excellent Tan Zhongyu.

"Yu'er doesn't like people who don't make progress." Du Zeyang reminded him friendly, "If you want him to see you, first of all, let him see where your shining points are?"

"Thank you" Fan Yujie thanked, Du Zeyang stopped talking, ran up to chase Tan Zhongyu, and went home together.

Fan Yujie held back his tears. He glanced at the bracelet in his hand and clenched it tightly.

"Yu'er, wait for me, I will become excellent, I won't let you wait too long." Fan Yujie turned his head and drove away.

At dinner that night, Zhao Jingchen still didn't go, and Han Haoye also knew that he couldn't hold back, so he didn't force him anymore, but there were only a few of his friends, so they couldn't all see each other in the future, so Han Haoye racked his brains and couldn't think of a suitable one Method.

Han Haoye took his company's financial department personnel to check the accounts of Zhao Jingchen's company, and spent a day figuring out the bottom line of his entire company.

Zhao Jingchen Entertainment Company's income is very good, and the artists are all unique and famous, but because Zhao Jingchen didn't manage it well, it doesn't even have enough working capital.

This made Han Haoye angry and in love. He gave Zhao Jingchen only [-] million yuan, which was completely wiped out by this prodigal thing. You know, how much wine he would have to drink and how long he would travel to earn [-] million yuan.

And the money from his own company was brought around by Yu Zi to gamble around, and he also played some addictive things. Now the account has less than tens of thousands of yuan. Han Haoye became more and more angry, and sat in the conference room with his head bowed. I don't want to talk to Zhao Jingchen for half an hour