Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Eighteen years old, the age difference is like a chasm. He can imagine the rumors from the outside world, such as "old cow eating young grass" and "perverted uncle".

He picked up his phone irritably, wanting to find someone to complain to. He looked through the address book for a long time, but found that there was no suitable person.

He searched through Chu Hua's social media, but could find almost no useful information except for game screenshots and food photos. They were like two parallel lines that would never intersect.

Han Shangyan cursed and punched the glass. The huge French window groaned in pain, as if responding to his despair.

In the following days, Han Shangyan became even more erratic. The team members were very careful, fearing that they would accidentally touch his minefield.

"Boss, are you heartbroken?" Grunt asked bravely.

"Get out!" Han Shangyan spat out a word coldly.

Grunt shrank back in fear and quickly slid away.

Han Shangyan paced around the office irritably, like a wild animal trapped in a cage. He desperately needed an outlet, an outlet that could allow him to vent his emotions.

The training room of the K&K club was filled with a suffocating low pressure. The players were all silent, and the usually noisy training room was now so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

demo poked grunt surreptitiously: "Boss, what happened? It's worse than losing the world championship."

Grunt shook his head and lowered his voice and said, "Who knows? Maybe he had a fight with his girlfriend."

"The boss has a girlfriend?" Demo was shocked, as if he had heard something unbelievable.

"Shh! Keep your voice down!" grunt quickly covered demo's mouth.

"I guessed, I guessed!"

Han Shangyan sat in front of the computer, his face terribly gloomy. He mechanically clicked the mouse, the code on the screen scrolled quickly, but it didn't enter his brain at all. His mind was full of Chu Hua's innocent smile and that damn age difference.

"Eighteen years old..." He cursed under his breath and slammed the table hard.

The sudden loud noise scared the team members so much that they all lowered their heads and pretended to train seriously.

"Come here!" Han Shangyan's cold voice echoed in the training room.

The team members gathered around tremblingly, with their heads lowered, not daring to breathe.

Han Shangyan slammed the table so hard that the team members were almost scared to jump up from their chairs.

"Put some spirit into yourselves! You all look like eggplants hit by frost. You played like this in the training match. Do you still want to win the championship?"

The team members didn't dare to breathe, and Grunt spoke cautiously: "Boss, we haven't been in good shape recently..."

"Not in good condition? I think you deserve to be punished!" Han Shangyan glanced at everyone fiercely.

"Everyone, cheer up! If you perform so poorly in the next training match, get out of here!"

After training the players, Han Shangyan felt even more upset. He walked to the French window, looking at the busy streets outside the window, but his thoughts drifted to Chu Hua.

Han Shangyan habitually opened his phone and clicked on Chu Hua's profile picture to see if the girl had updated her status.

Han Shangyan swiped the screen of his phone impatiently, and somehow clicked into Chu Hua's circle of friends. A new update suddenly came into his eyes. In the photo, Chu Hua stood between two boys, smiling brightly and innocently.

One boy put his arm around her shoulders affectionately, another one made a V-sign, and the three of them were leaning against each other, looking very close.

The caption is: "I went to the amusement park with my friends today! Fun~"

Seeing this scene, Han Shangyan felt a surge of anger rushing to his head, like a volcano erupting, and jealous magma rolling in his chest.

He stared at the screen as if he wanted to poke a hole in it.

Friends? Hug and cuddle friends? What kind of friends are these?!

He cursed fiercely, scaring the team members around him so much that they dared not even breathe.

"Get out of training!" he roared. The team members fled the training room as if they had been pardoned, leaving Han Shangyan alone in the room sulking.

He repeatedly enlarged the photo and observed the two boys carefully. One looked sunny and handsome, while the other was gentle and refined. Both were potential threats! The more he looked, the angrier he became. He wanted to rush to Chu Hua and beat up the two guys.

At the age of eighteen, one is full of curiosity about the opposite sex. He can imagine those boys surrounding Chu Huan and showing their courtesy to her.

Thinking of this, he felt even more uncomfortable, and a sour feeling surged in his heart.

He scratched his hair irritably, and suddenly realized that he was like a jealous little boy, childish and ridiculous. He, Han Shangyan, was a leader in the business world, making things happen. When had he ever lost his temper like this for a woman?

However, he couldn't control himself. His mind was filled with Chu Hua's innocent smile and the fear that she might be snatched away by someone else. This feeling was strange and strong, making him feel at a loss.

He stood up suddenly, walked to the French window, and pushed it open. The cold wind rushed in, ruffling his hair. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

No, he had to think of a way and couldn't just sit there and wait for death. He had to let Chu Hua know his feelings and let her know that he was the one who was most suitable for her.

But how can I make her understand?

Send flowers? Too cliché. Send gifts? Seems too deliberate. Confess directly? With her slow personality, she would probably think he was crazy.

The black G-Class rushed out of the K&K base like an arrow. Han Shangyan stepped on the accelerator all the way, his mind filled with the intimate scenes of Chu Hua and the two boys.

The steering wheel creaked as he squeezed it, and veins bulged on the back of his bony hands, as if he was going to crush the steering wheel.

While waiting for the red light, Han Shangyan tugged at his collar in annoyance and unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt. He opened WeChat and stared at Chu Hua's profile picture for a long time.

The black G-Class parked in front of the university gate looked like a dormant beast, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

Han Shangyan tapped the steering wheel irritably. He didn't know what he was doing, like a young boy, squatting at the school gate just to see the little girl.

Time passed by, the sun set, and the sky was stained with a light orange-red. More and more students came and went, but there was no sign of Chu Hua. Han Shangyan became more and more anxious, took out his phone, and clicked on the dazzling photo in the circle of friends again.

"Who are these two guys?" He cursed under his breath, the flame of jealousy burning in his chest.

Just when he was about to lose his patience, a familiar figure appeared at the school gate. Chu Hua came out skipping and jumping with a small backpack on her back, her face filled with a youthful and energetic smile.