He's super cute

Chapter 76 What I Owe You, I Will Pay You Back

The man smiled like spring wind and rain, even the corners of his mouth were curved just right, but when he looked carefully, there was a cold light on the corners of his eyes and brows.

Under the bright sun, Jiang Yuqing suddenly felt a shuddering chill from the soles of his feet.

The fear planted in his bones made him unable to resist shrinking behind Xingke, trying to avoid the cold gaze.

The expressions of the two men changed.

"You saw it." Xing Ke laughed even more mockingly, blocking the people behind him, "He doesn't want to go with you."

"Come here." The smile on Jiang Yan's face gradually subsided, his eyes became colder, and he reached out to grab Jiang Yuqing's arm.

This kind of Jiang Yan made Jiang Yuqing feel as if he had returned to those years, as if he was about to take him back in the next second and he was mercilessly cleaned up. He trembled a little, and his curly eyelashes trembled slightly.

It was the fear and timidity accumulated day and night for three years. Even if he changed his shell, it still entangled him like a gangrene.

How could there be no trace?

Red and swollen eyes, chapped lips, messy hair, the man pressed his lips against the window sill, ignoring his shame and begging for mercy, strangled his neck to make him speak, as if he would never see the dawn of the night.

It was Jiang Yan who forcibly carved the marks in his bones with tears and blood.

"You scared him." Xing Ke stopped Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan slowly raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were cold, "Get out of the way."

"It's about the two of us."

"If he lives well and lives happily..." Xing Ke slightly lowered her voice, her gaze was firm, "That's about the two of you."

"But he is unhappy now. As a friend, I naturally can't stand it."

"You deserve it too?" Jiang Yan finally looked at him squarely, "If you don't want to get out of the showbiz, get out of the way."

For a moment, the atmosphere was tense.

"I'm not worthy." Fortunately, his face was pale after heat stroke, but now it was stained with an abnormal blush due to anger, "Are you worthy?"

"At least I won't let everyone abuse him as a mental illness and be violent by the whole network when he accepts the award happily. Do you know how much he looks forward to? Do you even feel sorry for him? How about you, you ginger Mister is high above you, and you only have eyes for your little lover, so leave him aside and besieged by reporters."

"How did his tendons break? Is it because you chose to save your sweetheart? Why was he caught by the kidnappers? He's not a fool. He's so worried about you that he would rush out to protect you even if there was even a little chance. What about you? , you just think he's in the way."

"He has worked so hard to save up for your birthday gift for several months to buy a cufflink, and he can't even buy a piece of cake. He is so full of you, and finally you put him in a mental hospital .”

"I'm just a beast, and I can't tie his friend to the side, regardless of his dignity and personality..."

Fortunately, the more he talked, the more he couldn't stop his anger, and his head became dizzy, "What did you give him, did you give him disappointment again and again, whether you killed your whole family or something, you still don't let him go."

"I tell you, you are the most unworthy in the whole world."

Every sentence is to stab at Jiang Yan's weakest point.

"I didn't mean it, I didn't think of it." Jiang Yan's heart was bleeding, as if something was broken, and he didn't even know how to refute.

No matter how he explained it, no matter how many difficulties and last resort he had, the matter was already like this, and Jiang Yuqing's hurt and pain would not be reduced by half because of his explanation.

The bitter fruit of all his ego is going to be swallowed with broken teeth.

He could only look at Jiang Yuqing, a little awkwardly, "Qingqing, come back with me first, okay?"

It was very hot in late summer, but the atmosphere between the three of them was freezing cold.

Jiang Yuqing poked at the straw and didn't speak, her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, looking cute and helpless.

Fortunately, I regretted it after I finished speaking, it was tantamount to uncovering Jiang Yuqing's scars and spreading salt.

All the unbearable things were dug out from the dark ground and dried in the sun.

Jiang Yuqing was even thinking that it turned out that she was lucky to know so much.

He was really a joke.

He picked at the soles of his shoes with his toes and scratched his face, "You've got heat stroke, call someone to pick you up and take you to the hospital."

It was as if nothing happened, but the slightly trembling voice exposed his depression.

Jiang Yuqing has nothing to blame, after all, he did all the embarrassing things by himself, and he has been doing the thing of sticking his face to someone's cold ass for three years.

I didn't know how to be ashamed at the time, so what's the point of being ashamed now?

"Can we exchange contact information?" Xing Ke took out his mobile phone in a panic and said softly, "If you have anything to do, you can contact me."

"Okay."

Jiang Yan stood on the side, like a wronged husband who ran around like a sheep. He watched his beautiful wife and other people's contact information, but he didn't dare to say more.

How aggrieved and aggrieved.

His eyes were so sharp that he wished he could cut off Xingke's hand.

After all, he coaxed people into the car, watching Jiang Yuqing fiddling with his mobile phone, Jiang Yan glanced at it for a while, and always felt that Jiang Yuqing was flirting with Xing Ke.

But just now Xingke explained those things to him, and he was afraid of making Jiang Yuqing angry by talking too much.

So, he endured and endured. Endured and endured.

Finally, when Jiang Yuqing smiled like a sunflower just blooming, she couldn't hold back her words.

"He has been in the entertainment industry for several years, so his mind must be impure."

Sour, Jiang Yuqing couldn't help wrinkling his nose, "Don't think that everyone thinks the same as you."

He still protects Xingke.

Jiang Yan pursed his lips in silence, his eyes glowed coldly, he didn't know what he was planning.

"You'd better not do anything to him." Jiang Yuqing glanced at him and warned.

"You threatened me because of him?" Jiang Yan drove faster and faster, as if venting something, "How long have I known you, and how long have you known him?"

"Can I still hurt you?"

"Don't you think it's funny when you say this?" Jiang Yuqing simply put down the phone, grabbed the armrest tightly, and sneered.

"At least he was sincere."

The gloom in Jiang Yan's heart grew heavier, and he suddenly realized that Jiang Yuqing would be snatched away by others at any time.

His little canary is well-behaved and beautiful, who wouldn't love the fluffy one, and there are countless wolves who covet him.

When he was going to marry Wen Xi, he didn't have any panic about being taken away. When Jiang Yuqing rejected him again and again, he only felt like a knife was piercing his heart, but nothing else.

He always had an inexplicable feeling in his heart that Jiang Yuqing would always be his, as long as he was alive, he could only belong to him.

It was watered by Yu Xiaoque with the love of Chicheng in the past three years.

But now it's broken.

The feeling of helplessness that can't grasp the palm of your hand can't find an outlet.

"Stay away from him."

"Don't make me angry, you can get angry with me as much as you want, but you'd better keep a distance from him." Jiang Yan concealed his panic, his voice was cold.

"You don't think I'm just arguing with you?" Jiang Yuqing was a little motion sick, and found it funny, "Where do you get the confidence?"

you give.

Jiang Yan thought in his heart.

"I can sit next to you and talk to you calmly now because you threatened me, do you understand?"

"I don't like you, we have no chance."

Jiang Yuqing suddenly felt tired, and Jiang Yan seemed to be indifferent, no matter how much he talked, he only followed his own ideas.

"I can't leave when I like you, and I can't escape if I don't like you..."

The phone screen lit up for a moment.

Xingke: Sorry just now.

Xing Ke: I have a variety show about art and painting in a while, do you want to participate together?

Xing Ke: Maybe it can help you get rid of the old...

"Don't go!" Jiang Yan raised his head after reading it, his words seemed to contain icicles.

"Why don't you go?" Jiang Yuqing lowered his head and smiled, "It's indeed a good opportunity."

"I can too..." Jiang Yan said eagerly, fearing that his kitten would be abducted by someone, "The person behind Cheng Yu will be caught soon."

"Jiang Yan, I don't want to mention what happened back then." Jiang Yuqing looked at him seriously from the side, and slowly laughed, "Nause."

"Believe me, I can also return your innocence." Jiang Yan wished he could open his mouth a few more times, "It will be soon."

"You're not tired of saying this, and I'm tired of hearing it too. That's enough, let's save money on painting big cakes." Jiang Yuqing didn't bother to argue with him anymore, and saw home, and got out of the car on crutches.

Jiang Yan stared at his back, the haze in his eyes was about to turn into substance.

"Which company does Cha Cha Xing belong to?"

...Jiang Yuqing skipped around the next day and wanted to go out, but found that the door couldn't be opened anyway.

Don't think too much, Jiang Yan did it again.

He crossed his hips and smiled angrily.

He is the one who never changes his mind.

Jiang Yan leaned lazily by the door of the study, and said in a warm voice, "Tell me what you want, and I'll have someone bring it up."

"It's hot outside, I'll accompany you to rest at home."

"Open the door." Jiang Yuqing looked at him coldly.

"What do you want for lunch?" Jiang Yan walked to the kitchen, put on an apron, and said softly, "How about braised pork?"

"I said open the door." Jiang Yuqing paused every word.

"There's Coke in the refrigerator, don't drink too much." Jiang Yan seemed to be unable to hear what he said, and peeled potatoes slowly.

"Are you imprisoning me?"

"No way." Jiang Yan shook the knife, said calmly, "I'm also with you, aren't I?"

"Have you pretended enough?" Jiang Yuqing looked at him for a while, then mocked, "Have you returned to your original appearance?"

"You're going to run away with another man." Jiang Yan chopped the chopping board loudly, but his voice was gentle and meticulous, "What can I do?"

"Who do you take me for?" Jiang Yuqing's eyes slowly turned red, "What do you take me for?"

"Coax me if you're happy, lock me up if you're not happy."

"I don't owe you anything!"

With his back turned to him, Jiang Yan remained motionless, not caring about his hysteria.

Jiang Yuqing's chest rose and fell violently, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the collaged picture of a family of three.

He didn't want his crutches anymore, he jumped over with one foot and pulled the painting off, threw it to the ground, and tore it into pieces.

"What are you pretending to do? Put a picture here. Who did I break my tendon in? Why couldn't I draw a picture to prove my innocence?"

"It's not over yet."

"You are the most affectionate in the whole world, it's really disgusting."

Jiang Yuqing almost collapsed.

"It's my fault that I didn't save you in time." Jiang Yan's voice was calm, as if he was chatting, "I owe you what I owe you, and I will pay you back."

Blood trickled down his wrist and onto the kitchen tiles.