Pretending to be soft and forced to have a crush on divorce

Chapter 29 Discharge

During the few days in the hospital, Pei Feng really stayed by Wei Jun's side.

Pei Feng did Wei Jun's meals and washes himself, and he did it very well.

Did not feel any discomfort.

Wei Jun felt that he was about to be taken care of by the other party in a short period of time. He could move his hands and legs, so he rarely needed him to do anything, and he was often carried up and down.

The habit of taking a nap by accident caused him to wake up at five o'clock. He seemed extra sleepy today, and he didn't sleep very well last night.

If he wanted to say the reason, he couldn't remember it, it seemed like he had a bad dream.

Wei Jun lay on the white pillow with his head shaking slightly, his black hair scattered more and more messily, and his opened eyes fell into a lonely figure with one hand in his pocket, the blood-red dusk engulfed him like a raging sea tide, It seemed as if it was about to fall into and be torn apart in the tumbling vortex at any time.

The buzzing and vibration sounded like a reminder of some kind of progress, and the person with his back moved.

Wei Jun looked at the other party and lowered his head, the phone that made the sound was turned off.

The man seemed to notice his gaze, and suddenly raised his eyes.

Wei Jun's eyes flickered.

The other party walked towards him, the sound of the soles of shoes hitting the ground, peaceful and steady, passed into Wei Jun's heart inadvertently, making him feel nervous.

"You can leave the hospital." The other party stood half a step away from him, he could smell the looming cold fragrance, and his nose filled with the smell of disinfectant was relaxed for a moment.

Wei Jun distracted his attention inexplicably: This man wants to wear perfume when he is in the hospital?

"Are you planning to go back..." Pei Feng stretched out his hand to smooth Wei Jun's curled hair, "Which home?"

Wei Jun felt the coolness on his cheek: "Have you been thinking about this kind of thing?"

It was the place where Pei Feng was standing, and the plain curtains fluttered flamboyantly because of his departure, as if restrained before taking revenge, dancing wildly.

"En." Pei Feng didn't deny it, he stared expectantly at the young man who was getting up, most of the gauze was removed, revealing his bald head.

When Wei Jun noticed his gaze, he clicked his tongue annoyedly: "Hey, I won't be able to see people for a long time."

"Go to my place." Pei Feng said, "I can help you with what you want to eat and buy."

Wei Jun: "Have you forgotten the existence of takeaway and errands?"

Pei Feng breathed out, he was not surprised by Wei Jun's attitude, during the hospitalization, he was always very clear, but he turned a blind eye and pretended to be intimate.

He leaned back on the back of the chair next to him, stretched his long legs, and the shift in the center of gravity allowed him to reach an equal level with the people in the hospital bed.

Pei Feng: "After half a month, can you go to a place with me? You need to attend in the name of my 'husband'."

Wei Jun was not very willing.

Pei Feng continued: "That's why I said to divorce after three months."

Wei Jun felt uncomfortable: "Are you threatening me?"

"I'm showing you the reasons why you need to go." Pei Feng said sanctimoniously, "If you really don't want to, I can't tie you to go."

Wei Jun was silent for a while before speaking: "I really don't understand."

"Just do me a favor." Pei Feng said, "Other than that, there will be no other requests."

Pei Feng's expression was rarely lost, his brows were slightly frowned on that stern face, showing a rare sense of brokenness.

"In the past, we were also friends, and it was considered as helping me as a friend."

Selling poor technology and letting outsiders who don't know the inside story see it, they may think that Wei Jun has done something wrong to others, but this person is still infatuated and begs for perfection.

But Wei Jun, who was facing the shock directly, felt dissatisfied and dissatisfied with the other party's attitude. Pei Feng should show his sharpness, but also know how to be humble and restrained, so he will not be trapped in the shackles no matter what.

The person who attracted his heart gradually moved away from the image he was obsessed with.

Since he filed for divorce, things have changed.

Wei Jun had mixed feelings for a moment, he thought that no one could catch the other.

"Pei Feng, you should really look in the mirror." Wei Jun's voice was dry and hoarse, "Your appearance is so ugly."

Pei Feng put away his exposed emotions, and stared at him indifferently: "Then did you agree?"

"..." Wei Jun.

Pei Feng: "I'll give you time to think about it." He said and got up, "It's just time to go through the discharge procedures."

"Let's do it tomorrow." Wei Jun stopped, "It must be too late to go back after finishing."

When it came to Pei Feng's details, Wei Jun said what he said: "Okay."

Wei Jun leaned back on the bed, and suddenly said: "Remember what you promised."

Pei Feng, who turned most of his body, raised his lips slightly in the blind spot of Wei Jun's perspective.

……

After being discharged from the hospital, Wei Jun lived in his own home. Due to his baldness, he locked himself in the house all day.

He has been locked up for too long, and surfing the Internet also makes him feel boring.

Wei Jun listened to the rain outside the window, and he remembered something he had forgotten - Gu Chengxuan's portrait.

Speaking of him having an accident, it was because he was painting for Gu Chengxuan, he traveled around looking for inspiration, and ended up finding himself in a ditch.

Bad luck, yes.

Reflexively, Wei Jun's body faintly recalled the pain of being hit by mud and stones on the mountain.

Wei Jun's eyebrows twitched, and he quickly shook off the activities in his mind.

With the sound of pattering rain, I started to paint.

Because the theme is determined, the writing speed is very fast. If you continue to maintain the current progress, you can finish the painting in about two or three days.

I drew until I was hungry, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

I forgot to eat lunch, so I am so hungry now, I used snacks to fill my stomach, and ordered takeaway immediately.

It will take 10 minutes at the fastest for the takeaway to arrive.

Wei Jun thinks this is lunch or dinner?He pondered for a while, then went to pour a cup of hot water to drink.

I haven't touched a drop of water all day, and I just ate dry food, and my mouth is dry and bitter.

He drank about [-] milliliters of water in one go, feeling relieved.

Wei Jun decided to lie down and rest for a while, and continue painting portraits after eating the takeaway.

In the next moment, he straightened up abruptly, and Zhuangye became a hot search on the Internet.

After so long, Fu Yanzhan's influence on Zhuang Ye has not passed away, and even broke out again today.

Zhuang Ye posted a content on his Weibo, clearly dividing the line with Fu Yanzhan.

[Zhuangye:

Just colleagues, no other relationship]

Just this sentence may make people confused what he is talking about, but click on the comment area to have a look.

Zhuangye directly replied to the comment about sugar: Are you sick?

The rest were obviously cynicism from Fu Yanzhan's fans, and he responded without profanity one by one.

Wei Jun was puzzled, what's going on?As an entertainer, why did Zhuangye end up off the stage and confront black fans?

After this research, he discovered that Zhuangye's square, Chaohua, and even Weibo were basically ignored. The few Weibo comments in the front row of the homepage were unusually large, all of which were insults and curses.

Dirty mouth.

Wei Jun frowned from time to time. He knew the crazy nature of the fan circle, and it was not like he had never encountered a fight between two celebrity fans.

I once went to the anonymous area in order to understand the codes they said. It is full of dirty maliciousness, but there are indeed many interesting posts. Change color.

Wei Jun feels sympathy for Zhuang Ye's experience, it's no accident, what did Zhuang Ye do wrong, to suffer cyber violence, it can only be said that Fu Yanzhan's fans are too arrogant and domineering, wantonly bullying people with low popularity because of their high popularity.

Still not red enough.

As long as Zhuang Ye has many fans and can fight a little, the scene will not be so ugly.

Still, there are plenty of normal people.

After a while on Hot Search, Wei Jun saw that Zhuangye's square was a little cleaner, and passers-by who were familiar with the rules told him to set a certain level before posting.

There is no way to comment on Weibo for the time being, but unknowingly there are a few more normal comments that are highly praised.

Wei Jun thought about it, and sent a WeChat message.

Got a reply pretty quickly.

Wei Jun: Are you free?

Zhuang Ye on the other end of the network raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this sentence. At this point in time, he thought that people would comfort him or ask about his and Fu Yanzhan's situation, but he never expected that the other party would not say anything and asked about his itinerary arrange.

Zhuangye: Why?

Wei Jun: Keep your promise.

Zhuangye understood: maybe next month.

Wei Jun: Well, I am looking forward to meeting you. You must make time next month.

Zhuang Ye hung up on his manager and blackmailed him by the way. The company scolded him a lot for posting on Weibo in person and ordered him to delete it to apologize. It's really interesting.

Jump back to the WeChat interface, slide your finger, and reply: Yes.

The words can't show his exhaustion, nor can he show his confusion about the future.

He is not an ambitious person, if he stays in the company peacefully, obeys the arrangement to run and run away, and tries out plays on his own, acting in supporting roles, and earning enough money to support himself, he will be satisfied and willing to stay indifferent for the rest of his life. Do not go down the fire.

I really thought about it, if allowed, he would work in the company until old age.

Now, due to Fu Yanzhan's popularity, he can feel the difference between the company's treatment of him and Fu Yanzhan. After all, the commercial value caused by the difference in popularity naturally has different treatment. The company is not a charity, but a capitalist. He understands and does not Resentment or resentment arises.

However, at this moment, he thoroughly realized how bad this difference was to him.

Fu Yanzhan is sick and saves his photos, and Fu Yanzhan fans are also sick, so they go crazy and scold him. He can't even clarify, but even apologizes. What's the reason?

Zhuang Ye is disappointed by the company's mindless behavior of favoring Fu Yanzhan.

After thinking about it, if you don't favor Fu Yanzhan, do you want to favor him who can't make money?

Zhuang Ye began to contact the lawyer, preparing to terminate the contract.

After chatting with Zhuang Ye, Wei Jun didn't let go of his worries. What Zhuang Ye did was undoubtedly to roast himself on the fire.

Although he was indeed innocent, he and Fu Yanzhan belonged to the same company. If it was just a conflict between fans, it would be fine, but if it happened to him himself, it would be...a bit subtle.

Shono's company.

Wei Jun immediately searched for Yanyin Entertainment, a company that he had never heard of before, and Cha Tianyan, a small broken company with ten or twenty staff members.

Ding-dong, the doorbell rang.

Wei Jun put down his phone for now, and opened the door to get takeaway.

I ordered a braised chicken and rice. Since I was really hungry, I was not in the mood to choose food, so I quickly ordered from the restaurant I ordered before.

He dialed the phone on speakerphone.

The phone is connected: "Hello?"

"Chengxuan." Wei Jun asked, "Are you busy?"

Gu Chengxuan, who was working overtime in the office, heard Wei Jun's voice, and his increasingly oppressive aura suddenly melted: "It's okay, it's fine to talk to you."

Wei Jun: "It's really quiet where you are, I'm not used to it, you used to have a very lively weekend."

Gu Chengxuan teased: "It's not like growing up."

"Yes, you climbed smoothly." Wei Jun felt that he shouldn't be talking on the phone, not to mention that he really missed the other party, "An appointment for dinner tonight?"

Gu Chengxuan: "Success."

When the other party agreed, Wei Jun regretted it. His current image is really not suitable for going out!