I'm on fire after being hacked

The music in the coffee shop was still very soothing, but Han Deng became impatient bit by bit. He asked eagerly, "Why? We, "

Han Deng's tone became a little softer, even his cheeks were stained a little blush, he could see that he was a little embarrassed, and Nuo Nuo said: "Can't we be together?"

Shi Jiu leaned back, his hands were casually resting on the table, his eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth seemed to curl up in a mocking arc, and he looked at the nervous boy opposite with playfulness.

He seemed to be thinking about how to answer, and he seemed to think that Han Deng asked a stupid question and didn't bother to answer it.

Han Deng's heart was always lifted, and the long silence made him almost restless.

Then, Shi Jiu's thin lips parted slightly, without the slightest ups and downs in his tone, he continued:

"I didn't have anyone I was interested in before, of course I can do anything. It doesn't matter if I get married or not. Marriage is actually not very important to me. Of course it doesn't matter who the other party is. I believe you are the same Thought."

Not important, is it?

Han Deng's face turned pale little by little, and there was a bit of begging in his eyes. He hoped that Shi Jiu would not say such cruel things to him.

He never thought about it that way. For him, giving wine is very important, and this marriage is also very important. How could it not be important?

Even without marriage, he will...

Shi Jiu didn't pay attention to his performance, nor did he look at Han Deng and talk.Just said to himself:

"But now, I am very interested in a person, I decided to get to know him first, if it is suitable, I hope he can become my lover in the future."

Han Deng's heart sank bit by bit. If he was just standing on the edge of a cliff because of the previous company incident, now he only feels that he is falling into the abyss.

Han Deng thought to himself: Why is the air conditioner in this coffee shop turned on so high? Wisps of ice-like breath permeated from his skin, freezing his whole body.

His expression at this time must be out of tune with this cafe!Although it is such a warm decoration, he is pitiful like an abandoned and disobedient cat.

Han Deng felt very uncomfortable, as if a piece had been dug out by someone, and the pain was overwhelming.

The person he has liked for so long, not only has he never been half-distracted by him, but now, there is someone he really likes.

No matter how hard I try, no matter how much I know him, no matter how much I want to put my whole heart in front of him, is he still, not rare, not seeing it?

Han Deng felt that his eye circles must be red now, maybe there were still a few tears in them, and he should be as pitiful and pathetic as a clown.

But the person on the other side didn't seem to care about it at all, and made the final conclusion without mercy.

"In this case, your existence will more or less embarrass him."

Your presence will more or less make him a little embarrassed.

Han Deng noticed that when Shi Jiu mentioned "him", he was really emotional.

He had never used that cheerful and expectant tone, which was obviously for his lover, for himself.

Han Deng thought he was so stupid, really.

How could he think that Shi Jiu came here today because he wanted to date him?

After so many years, how had he ever looked at himself more?

He just thinks that Shi Jiu is naturally indifferent, he treats everyone the same, he doesn't like to contact people, and he is used to rejecting people thousands of miles away.

So I always tell myself, it's okay, Shi Jiu just has such a personality, he must not be unmoved at all, after all, there are so many years between them.

But he didn't expect that there would be an exception in the world of drinking.

That exception can get his tenderness, all, all.

As long as you meet such a person, other people are irrelevant.

Han Deng once hoped that he could become that person, and he paid a lot for it.But now, Han Deng knew that he had lost.

Lost to someone he had never met before.

Han Deng didn't speak for a long time.

Shi Jiu was very patient, he was waiting for Han Deng's answer.

Of course, if Han Deng doesn't agree, he has other ways to make him agree.It would be best if the two of them brought it up together, though.

After all, although he doesn't like Han Deng, his family still hopes that the two of them can get married.

Therefore, he very much hoped that Han Deng could cooperate.

Thinking of this, Shi Jiu became more patient with the young man sitting across from him. He finally picked up the American dish that Han Deng ordered for him, and took a sip. Seeing that he was still hesitant, Shi Jiu thought about it, and then proposed his own chips.

"If you are willing to explain this matter to Grandpa with me, I can also promise you a request."

Han Deng, who was in a daze, finally recovered from the suffocating mood. He looked at Shi Jiu's still charming, but indifferent, ruthless, and indifferent terrifying eyes, and wanted to pull out a smile, but he couldn't. do it.

Han Deng didn't want his first love to end without dignity, so he finally compromised.

"it is good."

As he said this, he looked at Shi Jiu right and wrong, only saw his eyes gradually brighten up, and his look of relief, as if he had unloaded some burden that made him overwhelmed.

In short, Han Deng understood that Shi Jiu did not have the slightest nostalgia for him, nor did he have any feelings for him.

After saying all this, Shi Jiu left the coffee shop.

Han Deng lowered his head, motionless, just staring blankly at the cappuccino in front of him. He also asked the clerk to draw a heart-shaped flower for him to match today's atmosphere.

Thinking of this, Han Deng smiled wryly.

What's the mood today?Is the atmosphere of breaking up?

Leaning on the backrest, Han Deng looked at the chandelier above the cafe, his eyes were a little moist.

Just before he came, he had just resigned from the company, ending the dream he had been pursuing for more than ten years.

The songs he worked so hard to create were plagiarized, but the plagiarists in turn slandered Han Deng for plagiarizing his works.

Just kidding, it was clearly written by him, from arrangement, to synthesis, mixing, and then to writing lyrics, all by himself, but the plagiarist took out a fabricated manuscript as evidence, Rebuttal him with righteous words.

The words were intense, and the anger was palpable.

As if nothing was wrong at all.

Because the song is really good, many people on the Internet paid attention to this matter. The plagiarized Chen Ruke already had a certain base of fans, and once said that he was writing a new song. On his side, they all accused Han Deng of plagiarism but refused to admit it.

Those who worked so hard to write songs were held in a big scapegoat because they could not produce evidence.

There is no denying it.

It was only later that Han Deng found out that the man named Chen Ruke was actually in the same company as him.

The song became popular, and the "talented songwriter" Chen Ruke naturally also became popular. The company weighed it over and over again, and kept Chen Ruke, who was more potential than him, and worked hard to help him market, and even found someone to do it for him. testify".

However, Han Deng, the real creator of the song, was terminated from the contract and kicked out of the game mercilessly.

The most ridiculous thing is that the company offered another contract after Han Deng signed the termination contract.

If Han Deng read the salary above, he would be amazed at the company's generosity—writing songs for 20 a song.

Yes, they asked Han Deng to write songs for Chen Ruke behind the scenes.

I bother!

Han Deng's anger at that time was beyond words, he was a young master after all, how could he value this little money, let alone let him betray his dream!

Han Deng tore up the contract, humiliated the other party viciously, and then left the company.

When he saw the man's liver-like face, Han Deng felt a little relieved, but soon, he found that he had suffered even greater revenge.

That company spent money to hire a sailor again, smearing Han Deng along the way, desperately trying to keep the rhythm.

Now the public opinion on Weibo has been fermenting. Han Deng's side has long been scolding, while Chen Ruke's side is all praising him for his talent.

Han Deng recalled those private messages and comments a little bit.

In everyone's mind, he became a liar who stole other people's creative achievements, a complete thief, and a street mouse that everyone shouted and beat!

When people mentioned him, they would only say: Oh, Han Deng, that thief who plagiarized and refused to admit.

So outraged.

Ke Fans agreed that Chen Ruke was kind enough not to seek compensation from him, and did not actually resort to legal means. They said on Weibo: Ke Ke is such a little angel. I can’t figure out why someone has such a bad heart and stole other people’s money. Things are not recognized yet!

Who stole other people's things?

And at such a moment, he didn't even care about these things, and rushed to the appointment to give wine, but was poured a bucket of cold water on his head.

Today, he's having a wonderful time—no novel dares to write like that.

The person who had a crush on him for 15 years broke off his engagement, and the dream he had pursued for half his life was about to die. He didn't understand how he could live his life like this?

His personality is obviously very cheerful and optimistic, but now he feels that he is really a waste.

Really too bad.

The juvenile, who was still in high spirits when he came, covered his eyes and propped himself on the coffee table, his back trembling slightly, finally revealing a bit of fragility that could not be concealed.

In the coffee on the table, the heart-shaped latte art gradually scattered and became nondescript.

The successive blows have made this originally strong and optimistic boy lose the strength to persevere.

Han Deng didn't remember how long he stayed in that coffee shop, and when he came out of the shop, the street lights were already on outside.

The air was a little dull, depressingly breathless.The wind that came when it came dissipated without a trace, and the damp breath swept the world.

The leaves are very quiet, making the crowd even more noisy.

Han Deng went back to his rented house like a walking dead against the bustling crowd.