Jian Qiaoxin only felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and all the blood was rushing to his brain. His anger was raging. He hung up the phone and turned around to walk downstairs.
The pain in his legs made him feel like the little mermaid walking on the land after growing feet, but he didn't feel that much pain anymore.
Before, Jian Qiaoxin was still trying to find excuses for Qiu Jian's actions, but now he could no longer deceive himself. In order to build the future for the two of them and to be able to afford a house, he had been cautiously aggrieved by the filming crew every day, and in exchange, this was the result he received.
He was angry and walked too fast without looking at the way. When Jian Qiaoxin turned the corner, he bumped into someone.
The impact was not light. He was already unsteady, and when he staggered and lost his balance, he fell straight to the ground.
"Be careful!"
When he was about to have face-to-face close contact with the floor, Jian Qiaoxin felt someone hug him by the waist.
There was a faint cypress fragrance on this person's body, which was very reassuring.
Yan Gan held the person and laughed: "Mr. Jian, we see each other again. It's not a good habit to walk without looking at the road."
? ? ?
This familiar voice was creepy.1
Jian Qiaoxin suddenly raised his head and met Yan Gan's smiling eyes. The man was wearing a black suit with a smirk and his handsome complexion was calm and serene.
"Yan, Mr. Yan?"
Jian Qiaoxin did not dare to be in the same place as this Mr. Yan. He struggled to stand up, due to too much strength being used, he directly ripped open the wound on his leg. In an instant, the pain brought tears to his eyes, and he could not move at all.
Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the person in front of him. He sighed helplessly, and directly lifted the person up, walking to the seat not far away in two steps.
Jian Qiaoxin suddenly got lifted, and was so scared that he quickly grabbed Yan Gan's neck, and shrank into the man's arms for fear of falling.
Yan Gan was not worried at all, but said amusingly: "It's not like this Uncle likes to jinx you, why do you look so pitiful every time I see you?"
Jian Qiaoxin said bitterly: "I only get unlucky every time I encounter you."
Yan Gan was amused by him: "Oh, you're so courageous, do you mean that this Uncle is to be blamed for your misfortune?"1
Jian Qiaoxin wanted to say, isn't it true, but he dared not, he was quite scared.
Now that he thought about it, Yan Gan was there when he almost got gobbled by Director Wang. Yan Gan was also there when he was such a mess on his birthday due to various reasons. Today he was in such an embarrassed state at the hospital that he met Yan Gan again.
Fate really knew how to play with him.
Yan Gan looked at his watch: "Okay, you can rest here, I'm leaving."
Jian Qiaoxin nodded cleverly: "Okay, thank you Mr. Yan."
Yan Gan paid his respects. For Jian Qiaoxin, he actually didn't pay much attention to him. At most, he was someone he had met many times. He only paid attention to him because he was such a poor kid.
Jian Qiaoxin watched Yan Gan leaving, and he suddenly thought that his purpose was not to rest, but to find Qiu Jian.
He slowly got up and wanted to go to the first floor, but before he reached the elevator entrance, he saw Yan Gan in the corridor who was supposed to leave.
Jian Qiaoxin had a bad feeling. He also slowly walked to the railing and looked down. Just in the corridor on the third floor, Qiu Jian and Wen Yuan walked side by side. The two were talking and laughing, and they were acting very intimate.
In an instant, at a distance of one or two meters, Jian Qiaoxin felt the murderous aura on Yan Gan.
Maybe the others also felt it too, Qiu Jian suddenly turned his head to look upstairs from such a long distance.
Their eyes met and he saw Jian Qiaoxin standing in front of the glass railing.
Wen Yuan, who was talking next to him, noticed that the person in front of him was silent, he turned his head curiously, and followed Qiu Jian's gaze to look up, just to meet Yan Gan's gaze.
Four people, four different moods, it could be called an excellent battle field.
Almost the next second, the phone in Jian Qiaoxin's pocket rang, buzzing and vibrating; he took it out and answered: "Hello."
"Xiao Xin, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think..."
Jian Qiaoxin's eyes fell below: "Bring him up."
Qiu Jian's heart sank. For all he knew, he had not heard Jian Qiaoxin talking to him in this tone. He was very indifferent, as if talking to a stranger.
Yan Gan stood on the side with a dark face, and didn't move.
The elevator was going up one floor at a time. Jian Qiaoxin was leaning against the railing. He did not move, but stood in a daze, seeming to be thinking or not thinking about anything.
The elevator door was finally opened, and a few people came out first, then Qiu Jian and Wen Yuan were the last to come out.
Wen Yuan hid behind Qiu Jian timidly, and the two of them walked towards Jian Qiaoxin together.
Qiu Jian strode towards Jian Qiaoxin, he immediately grabbed onto the other's hand as he rushed over: "Xiao Xin, Xiao Xin, listen to me, Wen Yuan and I are just friends. Didn't I tell you, because he has no one to take care of him. That's why I..."
"No one takes care of him?" Jian Qiaoxin slapped Qiu Jian's hand away from his hand: "A dozen people are waiting for him on the crew, and you said no one is taking care of him?"
Wen Yuan was unhappy, he couldn't see Qiu Jian being bullied: "They're just staff members. Now that I'm no longer at the filming site, I only have Brother Jian as a friend."
Jian Qiaoxin smiled angrily: "Isn't Mr. Yan your boyfriend?"
Wen Yuan felt like he just got stabbed on the foot. He became stiff, and he seemed to expect that Yan Gan was still here. He turned around and looked at Yan Gan with a bit of crying in his voice: "A Gan, look at him."
Yan Gan said solemnly: "You are injured, why don't you let the assistants send you?"
The crew told him that Wen Yuan had taken a leave of absence and went to the hospital. Of course, he could not let his lover come to the hospital alone. He contacted the assistants, and the assistants hesitated to say what floor the boy was getting treatment at.
He was suspicious at the time, so he came to verify it himself, and he found something was not right.
Wen Yuan knew that the man was angry. He walked over and took Yan Gan's arm: "Because I don't want to stay with my assistant. My assistant is not good at taking care of others. Brother Jian and I have known each other since we were young. We have a much better relationship. When I was injured, he took me to the hospital to tend to my injuries. Is this also wrong?"
Wen Yuan's eyes got red as he talked, and tears were about to fall.
Jian Qiaoxin sneered: "Then you should've called Mr. Yan, not my boyfriend."
"......"
Hit the nail on the head.
Wen Yuan hated Jian Qiaoxin to the core.
"A Gan's work is relatively busy. Of course I can't interrupt his work. Besides, isn't that you are here with A Gan, you obviously didn't come here by yourself. Why do you have the right to criticize me?"
Jian Qiaoxin chuckled, and he took a step forward: "I can walk by myself, I have legs. Unlike some people, who don't walk on two legs, and think that others are the same."
"You..." Wen Yuan found that he lost his reason to Jian Qiaoxin: "Who are you scolding, Jian Qiaoxin, I dare you to, dare you..."
Yan Gan frowned: "Enough!"
There were too many people coming and going in the hospital, and they were watching the four of them like watching a drama, a large-scale drama of grievances, it was really jaw-dropping.
Many people were shocked by Wen Yuan's shamelessness even after knowing the whole truth.
Wen Yuan grabbed on the corner of Yan Gan's clothes, and said pitifully, "A Gan, you shouldn't be angry with me about this, Grandpa..."
Yan Gan's gloomy face cleared up a lot when he heard the words Grandpa, but he cared more about the enemy in front of him than scolding his family member.
The man raised his eyelids and glanced at Qiu Jian, then he walked over, and proactively stretched out his hand: "Mr. Qiu, I've heard a lot about you."
Qiu Jian was not bad in appearance, and he could afford to be called handsome, but when it came to aura, once he and Yan Gan were standing side by side, he was no match to the other man.
He stretched out his hand stiffly: "You flatter me, I am the one that has heard a lot about Mr. Yan."
"Mr. Qiu and Yuan Yuan are friends, meaning you're also my friend. May I know where you work?" Yan Gan's sharp eyes were filled with a dangerous smile.
Qiu Jian hesitated: "Ling Feng."
"Oh?" Yan Gan retracted his hand, seeming to think for a while: "What a coincidence, I have a good friendship with A Jue. You can work under him, then you must have extraordinary skills. Next time I meet him, I will have to say a few good words for you."
All remarks were comprehensive, seemingly complimentary, but Qiu Jian could not laugh at all.
In regard to connection, Yan Gan and Huo Jue were at the same level, and showing off the friendship between the two bosses was to warn Qiu Jian that he could have him fired if he was being restless.
In regard to status, Yan Gan secretly reminded him to pay attention to his identity and status, if he wanted to be a rival in love, he needed to check if he had the right to.
But Qiu Jian couldn't get angry yet, so he could only say: "Mr. Yan is being kind. I'm just taking care of Yuan Yuan in your place. Yuan Yuan was injured and the first person he remembered to call was this friend of his, and I couldn't ignore it. Although these are minor injuries, I also hope that Mr. Yan will be more attentive towards him in the future."
Yan Gan gracefully took out his business card from his pocket and handed it to him. A gold-plated business card was held in his well-knotted hand, shining brightly under the hospital lights.
He curled his lips, smiled and said, "Since it was troublesome for you, then Mr. Qiu can call my secretary directly next time, and I will take care of it."
Qiu Jian forced an ugly smile.
Yan Gan glanced at Jian Qiaoxin on the other side: "I think Mr. Qiu, instead of having time to care for other people's boyfriends, you better put more thoughts on your lover. As far as I know, your lover sustained quite great injuries."
Qiu Jian's face worsened, and he hardly dared to look at Jian Qiaoxin's face.
Wen Yuan in the back also sensed that the atmosphere was not right: "A Gan, Brother Jian didn't mean that, you misunderstood..."
"Oh?" Yan Gan's face became colder, he looked sideways: "You know him better than me?"
Wen Yuan was startled, he got frightened by Yan Gan. Before they were together, Wen Yuan had actually heard of Yan Gan's temper from many other people.
Violent, reserved mind, and vicious.
But he had not seen it. Yan Gan had always treated him well, pampered him, listened to his every demand, and even indulged him. However, this time he actually got mad at him for such trivial things in the hospital, which was simply unreasonable!3
The group left the hospital and went back separately.
Jian Qiaoxin's legs were uncomfortable. Qiu Jian carried him back and put him on the sofa in the living room. Qiu Jian made the bath water for him, and prepared the medicine for him to take later.
He said earnestly: "Baby, are you feeling better?"2
Jian Qiaoxin rubbed his eyebrows. He looked at Qiu Jian and said, "Qiu Jian."
"......Hmm?"
"Let's break up."7
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Jian Qiaoxin only felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and all the blood was rushing to his brain. His anger was raging. He hung up the phone and turned around to walk downstairs.
The pain in his legs made him feel like the little mermaid walking on the land after growing feet, but he didn't feel that much pain anymore.
Before, Jian Qiaoxin was still trying to find excuses for Qiu Jian's actions, but now he could no longer deceive himself. In order to build the future for the two of them and to be able to afford a house, he had been cautiously aggrieved by the filming crew every day, and in exchange, this was the result he received.
He was angry and walked too fast without looking at the way. When Jian Qiaoxin turned the corner, he bumped into someone.
The impact was not light. He was already unsteady, and when he staggered and lost his balance, he fell straight to the ground.
"Be careful!"
When he was about to have face-to-face close contact with the floor, Jian Qiaoxin felt someone hug him by the waist.
There was a faint cypress fragrance on this person's body, which was very reassuring.
Yan Gan held the person and laughed: "Mr. Jian, we see each other again. It's not a good habit to walk without looking at the road."
? ? ?
This familiar voice was creepy.1
Jian Qiaoxin suddenly raised his head and met Yan Gan's smiling eyes. The man was wearing a black suit with a smirk and his handsome complexion was calm and serene.
"Yan, Mr. Yan?"
Jian Qiaoxin did not dare to be in the same place as this Mr. Yan. He struggled to stand up, due to too much strength being used, he directly ripped open the wound on his leg. In an instant, the pain brought tears to his eyes, and he could not move at all.
Yan Gan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the person in front of him. He sighed helplessly, and directly lifted the person up, walking to the seat not far away in two steps.
Jian Qiaoxin suddenly got lifted, and was so scared that he quickly grabbed Yan Gan's neck, and shrank into the man's arms for fear of falling.
Yan Gan was not worried at all, but said amusingly: "It's not like this Uncle likes to jinx you, why do you look so pitiful every time I see you?"
Jian Qiaoxin said bitterly: "I only get unlucky every time I encounter you."
Yan Gan was amused by him: "Oh, you're so courageous, do you mean that this Uncle is to be blamed for your misfortune?"1
Jian Qiaoxin wanted to say, isn't it true, but he dared not, he was quite scared.
Now that he thought about it, Yan Gan was there when he almost got gobbled by Director Wang. Yan Gan was also there when he was such a mess on his birthday due to various reasons. Today he was in such an embarrassed state at the hospital that he met Yan Gan again.
Fate really knew how to play with him.
Yan Gan looked at his watch: "Okay, you can rest here, I'm leaving."
Jian Qiaoxin nodded cleverly: "Okay, thank you Mr. Yan."
Yan Gan paid his respects. For Jian Qiaoxin, he actually didn't pay much attention to him. At most, he was someone he had met many times. He only paid attention to him because he was such a poor kid.
Jian Qiaoxin watched Yan Gan leaving, and he suddenly thought that his purpose was not to rest, but to find Qiu Jian.
He slowly got up and wanted to go to the first floor, but before he reached the elevator entrance, he saw Yan Gan in the corridor who was supposed to leave.
Jian Qiaoxin had a bad feeling. He also slowly walked to the railing and looked down. Just in the corridor on the third floor, Qiu Jian and Wen Yuan walked side by side. The two were talking and laughing, and they were acting very intimate.
In an instant, at a distance of one or two meters, Jian Qiaoxin felt the murderous aura on Yan Gan.
Maybe the others also felt it too, Qiu Jian suddenly turned his head to look upstairs from such a long distance.
Their eyes met and he saw Jian Qiaoxin standing in front of the glass railing.
Wen Yuan, who was talking next to him, noticed that the person in front of him was silent, he turned his head curiously, and followed Qiu Jian's gaze to look up, just to meet Yan Gan's gaze.
Four people, four different moods, it could be called an excellent battle field.
Almost the next second, the phone in Jian Qiaoxin's pocket rang, buzzing and vibrating; he took it out and answered: "Hello."
"Xiao Xin, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think..."
Jian Qiaoxin's eyes fell below: "Bring him up."
Qiu Jian's heart sank. For all he knew, he had not heard Jian Qiaoxin talking to him in this tone. He was very indifferent, as if talking to a stranger.
Yan Gan stood on the side with a dark face, and didn't move.
The elevator was going up one floor at a time. Jian Qiaoxin was leaning against the railing. He did not move, but stood in a daze, seeming to be thinking or not thinking about anything.
The elevator door was finally opened, and a few people came out first, then Qiu Jian and Wen Yuan were the last to come out.
Wen Yuan hid behind Qiu Jian timidly, and the two of them walked towards Jian Qiaoxin together.
Qiu Jian strode towards Jian Qiaoxin, he immediately grabbed onto the other's hand as he rushed over: "Xiao Xin, Xiao Xin, listen to me, Wen Yuan and I are just friends. Didn't I tell you, because he has no one to take care of him. That's why I..."
"No one takes care of him?" Jian Qiaoxin slapped Qiu Jian's hand away from his hand: "A dozen people are waiting for him on the crew, and you said no one is taking care of him?"
Wen Yuan was unhappy, he couldn't see Qiu Jian being bullied: "They're just staff members. Now that I'm no longer at the filming site, I only have Brother Jian as a friend."
Jian Qiaoxin smiled angrily: "Isn't Mr. Yan your boyfriend?"
Wen Yuan felt like he just got stabbed on the foot. He became stiff, and he seemed to expect that Yan Gan was still here. He turned around and looked at Yan Gan with a bit of crying in his voice: "A Gan, look at him."
Yan Gan said solemnly: "You are injured, why don't you let the assistants send you?"
The crew told him that Wen Yuan had taken a leave of absence and went to the hospital. Of course, he could not let his lover come to the hospital alone. He contacted the assistants, and the assistants hesitated to say what floor the boy was getting treatment at.
He was suspicious at the time, so he came to verify it himself, and he found something was not right.
Wen Yuan knew that the man was angry. He walked over and took Yan Gan's arm: "Because I don't want to stay with my assistant. My assistant is not good at taking care of others. Brother Jian and I have known each other since we were young. We have a much better relationship. When I was injured, he took me to the hospital to tend to my injuries. Is this also wrong?"
Wen Yuan's eyes got red as he talked, and tears were about to fall.
Jian Qiaoxin sneered: "Then you should've called Mr. Yan, not my boyfriend."
"......"
Hit the nail on the head.
Wen Yuan hated Jian Qiaoxin to the core.
"A Gan's work is relatively busy. Of course I can't interrupt his work. Besides, isn't that you are here with A Gan, you obviously didn't come here by yourself. Why do you have the right to criticize me?"
Jian Qiaoxin chuckled, and he took a step forward: "I can walk by myself, I have legs. Unlike some people, who don't walk on two legs, and think that others are the same."
"You..." Wen Yuan found that he lost his reason to Jian Qiaoxin: "Who are you scolding, Jian Qiaoxin, I dare you to, dare you..."
Yan Gan frowned: "Enough!"
There were too many people coming and going in the hospital, and they were watching the four of them like watching a drama, a large-scale drama of grievances, it was really jaw-dropping.
Many people were shocked by Wen Yuan's shamelessness even after knowing the whole truth.
Wen Yuan grabbed on the corner of Yan Gan's clothes, and said pitifully, "A Gan, you shouldn't be angry with me about this, Grandpa..."
Yan Gan's gloomy face cleared up a lot when he heard the words Grandpa, but he cared more about the enemy in front of him than scolding his family member.
The man raised his eyelids and glanced at Qiu Jian, then he walked over, and proactively stretched out his hand: "Mr. Qiu, I've heard a lot about you."
Qiu Jian was not bad in appearance, and he could afford to be called handsome, but when it came to aura, once he and Yan Gan were standing side by side, he was no match to the other man.
He stretched out his hand stiffly: "You flatter me, I am the one that has heard a lot about Mr. Yan."
"Mr. Qiu and Yuan Yuan are friends, meaning you're also my friend. May I know where you work?" Yan Gan's sharp eyes were filled with a dangerous smile.
Qiu Jian hesitated: "Ling Feng."
"Oh?" Yan Gan retracted his hand, seeming to think for a while: "What a coincidence, I have a good friendship with A Jue. You can work under him, then you must have extraordinary skills. Next time I meet him, I will have to say a few good words for you."
All remarks were comprehensive, seemingly complimentary, but Qiu Jian could not laugh at all.
In regard to connection, Yan Gan and Huo Jue were at the same level, and showing off the friendship between the two bosses was to warn Qiu Jian that he could have him fired if he was being restless.
In regard to status, Yan Gan secretly reminded him to pay attention to his identity and status, if he wanted to be a rival in love, he needed to check if he had the right to.
But Qiu Jian couldn't get angry yet, so he could only say: "Mr. Yan is being kind. I'm just taking care of Yuan Yuan in your place. Yuan Yuan was injured and the first person he remembered to call was this friend of his, and I couldn't ignore it. Although these are minor injuries, I also hope that Mr. Yan will be more attentive towards him in the future."
Yan Gan gracefully took out his business card from his pocket and handed it to him. A gold-plated business card was held in his well-knotted hand, shining brightly under the hospital lights.
He curled his lips, smiled and said, "Since it was troublesome for you, then Mr. Qiu can call my secretary directly next time, and I will take care of it."
Qiu Jian forced an ugly smile.
Yan Gan glanced at Jian Qiaoxin on the other side: "I think Mr. Qiu, instead of having time to care for other people's boyfriends, you better put more thoughts on your lover. As far as I know, your lover sustained quite great injuries."
Qiu Jian's face worsened, and he hardly dared to look at Jian Qiaoxin's face.
Wen Yuan in the back also sensed that the atmosphere was not right: "A Gan, Brother Jian didn't mean that, you misunderstood..."
"Oh?" Yan Gan's face became colder, he looked sideways: "You know him better than me?"
Wen Yuan was startled, he got frightened by Yan Gan. Before they were together, Wen Yuan had actually heard of Yan Gan's temper from many other people.
Violent, reserved mind, and vicious.
But he had not seen it. Yan Gan had always treated him well, pampered him, listened to his every demand, and even indulged him. However, this time he actually got mad at him for such trivial things in the hospital, which was simply unreasonable!3
The group left the hospital and went back separately.
Jian Qiaoxin's legs were uncomfortable. Qiu Jian carried him back and put him on the sofa in the living room. Qiu Jian made the bath water for him, and prepared the medicine for him to take later.
He said earnestly: "Baby, are you feeling better?"2
Jian Qiaoxin rubbed his eyebrows. He looked at Qiu Jian and said, "Qiu Jian."
"......Hmm?"
"Let's break up."7
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