On a snowy night, the road was wet and slippery. It took Gu Yan a lot of effort to drive the car to the Emerald Villa. After discussing with the guards at the door for a long time, he had to take off his sunglasses to reveal his identity before drove the car in. .

At the door of the villa, Yun Jinshu was still asleep and not awake. He patted his face lightly and said: "Jinshu, we are here, you get off the car first and go back to the house to sleep later, OK?"

"..." Yun Jinshu closed his eyes and said nothing, but buried himself in Gu Yan's coat even more, as if he didn't plan to go any further.

"It's not a way for you to sleep here. It's going to catch a cold when it's so cold. Be obedient, go home quickly."

Yun Jinshu picked up his eyelids very uncomfortably, and grabbed Gu Yan's hand to keep him from moving, "...I won't go back, take me away..."

Gu Yan was a big head or two, and finally unfastened his seat belt, wrapped him tightly in his clothes and hugged him out of the carriage. The wind and snow filled him instantly, and Yun Jinshu shivered with cold, and buried his entire face in it. clothes.

At this moment, the door of the villa suddenly opened, and the old housekeeper in a deacon's costume walked out with a black umbrella. When he saw the Yunjinshu in Gu Yan's arms, his face changed slightly, but he still politely walked over and said:" Hello, Mr. Gu. On behalf of my master, thank you for sending Mr. Yun back. It's windy and snowy outside. Please come to the house and warm yourself up with a cup of hot tea..."

Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the guard at the door probably greeted the housekeeper in advance and told him who he was, but who was the "Young Master" in this person's mouth?

Just now, in order to bring Yunjinshu home quickly, he didn't have time to think, but now he thinks it more and more strange. Yun Jinshu is just a young star who just debuted, how can he afford to live in such an expensive house and hire such a full-time housekeeper? Could it be...

Suddenly, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have accidentally broken through the secret Yun Jinshu most wanted to let people know. This is really troublesome.

After a pause, he still didn't want to think about the worst, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yun you are sure you are talking about is Yunjinshu?"

The old butler bowed politely and said, "Yes, Mr. Gu, that is Mr. Yun Jinshu. My young master lost contact with him before and was very anxious. Fortunately, you are helping me this time. Please be sure to come in and drink a cup of hot tea. ."

When it comes to this, Gu Yan is a fool and he can hear the overtones. If he enters the house at this time and encounters the "Young Master" who is afraid that he will cause trouble for Yunjinshu, he will eventually hold the attitude that more is worse than less, he is polite. Said: "It's very late today, so I won't enter the house and disturb, I will leave the Jinshu to you."

He said that he handed the Yunjinshu to the servants standing next to him. At this moment, there was the roar of the car in the distance, and then a black lotus drove to the door of the villa. Han Jiang got out of the car, the housekeeper and the servants. People bowed respectfully at once: "Hello, Master."

After Han Jiang glanced at Gu Yan and the Yunjinshu in his arms, his face was a little ugly, and he waved to the servants and said, "You first bring the Jinshu into the house, remember to boil the hot water, and no one else has to stand. Here it is."

After dismissing all the subordinates, Han Jiang turned around to look at Gu Yan who was left by him.

The handsome face with a sharp knife and axe had just the right smile, but his eyes were dark and there was no expression. He stretched out his hand and said: "Hello, Mr. Gu, my name is long, my surname is Han, Han Jiang. Today Jin Shutuo Thank you very much for taking care of you."

Because of the dim lighting in the studio before, Gu Yan did not see Han Jiang's face, nor did he guess the grievances between Wen Zeyun and Yun Jinshu, so he was still a little surprised when he saw Han Jiang at this time.

The Han family crosses the political and business circles, and the powerful ones in S City can be counted as covering the sky with one hand, but whoever is in the upper circle, who doesn't know Han Jiang, the eldest son of the Han family?

Although he had previously guessed that Yunjinshu might have a backing, he did not expect this backing to be so hard. Seeing Han Jiang's declaration of ownership of Yunjinshu, Gu Yan understood what he said about this muddy water. Can't blend anymore.

Holding his hand, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect to see Mr. Han here, I'm lucky enough."

Han Jiang raised his eyebrows, copied his hands into his trouser pockets and said, "Since Mr. Gu is on the same crew as Jin Shu, I hope you can take care of him in the future. Jin Shu is a newcomer after all, and he needs to learn from you in the future. There is still a lot, but...the kind of'caring' care like tonight is unnecessary."

Gu Yan laughed a little helplessly, "Tonight is just the crew eating together, Jinshu drank too much, and I sent him back. If Mr. Han could consider him the way he is now, and show up in time, I believe I won’t be there. What's the matter."

Han Jiang's face changed slightly, and he heard the sarcasm behind his words, but he still said in a good manner, "Hey, Mr. Gu will not bother me with Jinshu's affairs. The snowy road is slippery, if you don't If you mind, go to the cold house to avoid the wind and snow."

It sounds very polite and proper to retreat to advance, but Gu Yan is not a fool. He understands that Han Jiang is ordering him to chase off a guest. Although he can't worry about the Yunjinshu, he smiled and shook his head and said, "No need, tomorrow. I have an announcement early in the morning, so I won’t bother tonight."

Speaking of Gu Yan opened the Porsche door, Han Jiang twitched the corner of his mouth, still standing there with a proper attitude and said: "Okay, Mr. Gu, we will see you next time."

It wasn't until the blue Porsche disappeared in the snowy night that Han Jiang's face sank and he turned and walked back to the villa.

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Back in the room, Yunjinshu had been placed in the bed, his face was flushed abnormally, his breathing was a bit short, and his brows were slightly gathered together. Compared with the large Kingsize bed, he appeared to be thinner.

Seeing a lot of mud spots on the coat on the chair, Han Jiang sighed, rolled up his sleeves to help him take a bath carefully, and carefully wiped it off with a bath towel before he carried him out and put him back on the bed. .

At this time, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and Han Jiang was very tired, but couldn't sleep.

The scene in the studio before was vivid, and it kept playing in his mind like a replay machine. Maybe it was because the booth was too dark at the time, or the movement of Yunjinshu was too fast, and he simply couldn’t have time to see what he did at that time. The expression on his face made people run away.

Although Han Jiang understood that between two people is nothing more than a transaction of yours, and that if you meet, you will lose. However, he still feels uncomfortable when he thinks of Yun Jinshu's decisive back when he left.

Obviously compared with Wen Zeyun's life and death, Yun Jinshu's jealousy seems a little fuss. Maybe when he wakes up, explain it clearly by himself, and don't even need to explain it. Just give him some sweetness and a few sentences will not cause such trouble.

But he found that he couldn't bear it at all. He remembered the scene when Yun Jinshu once held the bowl of clear noodle soup for himself with sincerity, and the look in his eyes that he was looking forward to but desperately pretending to be indifferent, who was it? It doesn't matter if you move first.

Pulling aside the chair gently, Han Jiang sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to hold Yun Jinshu's right hand, and did not speak for a long time.

The whole room was quiet, and only the click of the pendulum was heard. After some time, he finally sighed, lowered his head and kissed his fingers and slipped out a few words from his throat, "Sorry, Jinshu... "

"..."

Of course the answer to him was the dead silence of a room, but Han Jiang didn’t care. He closed the broken hair on Yunjinshu’s forehead with his hands, and said softly, “You haven’t answered my call today. I’m worried. I was thinking about it. I went to look for you in the studio, but it was Xiaoyun who called your phone to pick up."

"Speaking of Xiaoyun, oh, that is Wen Zeyun, you should already know him, although I have never mentioned him to you, but today I want to explain it clearly." Han Jiang seemed to have thought of something and smiled bitterly. After a few sounds, he continued:

"Xiaoyun’s father and my father were comrades-in-arms. When I was young, our two families lived in the military compound. I was five years older than him. It can be said that I watched him grow up from a little beanie and become mature. And...attractive. When I was fifteen, I was thinking if he liked me too. When I was twenty, I was still thinking that maybe he would be him in this life."

He spoke very slowly, methodically, like his temperament, and his low voice looked very hoarse in the quiet late night. Perhaps he had to take it off after wearing the mask for too long, perhaps because Han Jiang made up his mind. He slept so hard that he wouldn't hear his story, so he didn't close his chatterbox.

"Probably you don’t believe it. Actually, I don’t even believe it. I can like someone for ten years. Maybe this kind of relationship is very complicated. It contains both love and friendship and family affection. So after so many years, I still can’t tell the difference. Think of him as something, it’s just like a habit, knowing that he is in need will stretch out a hand for him."

Speaking of this, Han Jiang smiled bitterly again, his handsome face showing some exhaustion, "So today I heard his stomachache, so I didn't go after you subconsciously, but on the way he suddenly told me that his stomachache was getting better, what to say I don’t go to the hospital. Actually, I understand that he has this temper. He will not let go if he grasps what he depends on. If he likes it, I will respond to it a long time ago. ."

"Before in the studio, he took a lot of photos for me to see, all of you and Gu Yan were together. I was very angry at the time. Maybe it was also due to this part of the reason. I just left you without thinking. Later, I asked other people in your crew to understand that those photos were scraps of movie posters, but it was too late to understand."

Speaking of Yunjinshu, who was lying flat there suddenly turned over in a daze, Han Jiang immediately lost his voice, and after a long time, seeing that Yunjinshu had no sign of waking up, he took a sigh of relief and lifted it up. He rubbed his hair and continued:

"I also thought about if I could choose anyone besides him, but today I completely understand it. Xiaoyun probably never wanted to come over, and I am really tired. I have been floating for so many years. Thirty years old, if you wake up and are willing to give me a chance, I really want to take it seriously, not talking about transactions but only about relationships."

"I plan to tear off that contract tomorrow, Jinshu, you are liberated."

Han Jiang said that he didn't say any more here, but lowered his head and kissed Jin Shu's earlobe lightly. Seeing him fall asleep so peacefully, he got up and went to the next guest room.

The door closed with a click, and the room plunged into total darkness. At this moment, Yun Jinshu opened his eyes, and he covered half of his face with his hand, but tears still flowed from his fingers...

The cry was firmly suppressed in his throat, and there was a hoarse whirring sound.

Early the next morning, Han Jiang opened the door of Yunjinshu with breakfast, only to find that he was already up, leaning on the bedside cushion and reading the script in his hand.

Han Jiang smiled, "I woke up so early, I asked Mom Zhang to cook the hangover soup for you, get up and taste it."

Yun Jinshu glanced at him lightly, then laughed, just like when the two met for the first time.

He said, "Han Jiang, let's forget it."