The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back

Han Jiang always had the same dream, over and over again, without stopping.

In his dream, he could always go back to that evening, holding Yun Jinshu's hand and leading him into the black Bentley car, and then watched him get out of the car again, and then the dream came to an abrupt end.

Repeated over and over again, every time he wanted to continue, to prevent the next tragedy, but it was like an alarm clock was installed in his head, and he would suddenly wake up at this time, as if reality was telling him that no matter how real the dream was, It's all fake, what happened is what happened, even if you regret it for a lifetime, it can't be undone.

That night, he dreamed of Yun Jinshu again.

He poked his head out of the clear lake water, his black hair messily stuck to his forehead, making his face paler, and he just smiled while holding the towel handed by his assistant, his bright eyes slightly Squinting, revealing a dimple on her cheek.

I have always liked him like this, maybe from the first time I saw him, it was because the dimples on his cheeks when he smiled resembled Wen Zeyun, and what's more coincident is that even the name has a "cloud" in it. After getting along with each other, he realized that he had made a big mistake.

It can be said that there is no similarity between Yun Jinshu and Wen Zeyun.If Wen Zeyun is a persian cat pampered by the family, with a bit of temper and possessiveness, then Yun Jinshu is a free-ranging smiling tiger.

He can smile at anyone, his expression is always natural and quiet, his mouth is very flattering, and he can say very cute witty words, but as long as you observe carefully, you will find that his smile is always the same for all strangers, even The radians of the corners of the mouth are as precise as being measured by a ruler.

And only when he treats something he really likes, his expression will become lively, like a little beast that scratches people's heart at any time.

Fortune tellers say that people who can laugh at everyone are untrustworthy, because they look easy to get along with, but in fact they have a single-minded heart, but they will not let go when they are sure of something, and they will not let go when they hit the south wall. Looking back, Han Jiang felt that what he said was very reasonable, because Yun Jinshu was indeed a person with a dead heart.

So this often made him afraid, because he was afraid that if one day Yun Jinshu found out the truth about being with him, he would leave without hesitation.

The phone was dialed, and Yun Jinshu picked it up after a while, and couldn't help teasing him a few words. The moment he turned around, he smiled so softly, Han Jiang's heart suddenly choked, and at that time he thought he should I love Yunjin books.

Sitting in the car, Yun Jinshu was tired, sleeping on his lap, Han Jiang stroked his soft hair, and suddenly thought of the two of them going to the supermarket together and cooking together at home, looking at the rearview mirror After a quick glance, it turned out that a black bodyguard car was following him from a distance.

After covering Yun Jinshu's ears with his hand, he dialed the phone, "I'm going to have dinner with Jinshu tonight, you guys go back, remember to tell father that I won't participate in the election of the political commissar, and tell him not to send 24 hours a day. People followed me."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone before a voice came: "Young master, the master has reported your name to the central government, and now the candidate list has been announced, even if you don't participate, the Dong family will trouble you, we can't leave .”

"Enough, needless to say, if the Dong family would have known about it long ago, they would have waited until now? You have been staring at me for more than half a year, not only harassing me but also Jinshu. I order you to leave now, don't be like Sticking to each other like a fart bug."

Han Jiang lowered his voice as much as possible so as not to wake Zhengxiang's Yun Jinshu who was sleeping, but he could hear his anger on the other end of the phone, so he had to obey: "Yes, master, we understand, but the master said that he sent a message to your office. This is an important document, so you must read it and sign it tonight."

"Understood, let's go."

Han Jiang hung up the phone, and when he saw the bodyguard car behind him disappear, he frowned wearily, and said to the driver, "Turn around and go back to the company. I'll go get a document before going to the supermarket."

The car drove steadily to the entrance of the company. Yun Jinshu was still asleep. Han Jiang lowered his head and kissed him on both cheeks. After covering him with a blanket, he said softly, "Jinshu, I suddenly think of the company. There is an important document that has not been taken, you wait for me here, I will be back in a while."

Yun Jinshu nodded in a daze, he smiled and stepped out of the car...

Don't get out of the car!

Don't leave Yun Jinshu alone in the car!

Han Jiang yelled desperately, opened his eyes suddenly, but only saw the dark ceiling and the empty room.

Resisting the swollen head and sitting up, his forehead was already covered with sweat, he knew that he was having that dream again.

At this time, the door was knocked, and the butler's voice came from outside the door: "Master, Mr. Yun's funeral is today, you should get up and wash up."

The word "funeral" made him tremble suddenly, pretending to be calm, and it took a long time to find his voice, "... I see, you go prepare the car."

The old housekeeper seemed worried, but he nodded respectfully, "Yes, master."

After the butler's footsteps walked away, Han Jiang covered half of his face, feeling as if a piece of his heart had been severely dug out, and blood was flowing crazily, endlessly.

If he hadn't dispatched his bodyguards at that time, if he hadn't gone back to the company to get that damn document, maybe Yun Jinshu wouldn't have been easily targeted...

But making excuses for himself time and time again, in the end he still couldn't help laughing at himself: Han Jiang, why the hell did you wash yourself so clean! ?

He admitted that his purpose of going to Yun Jinshu was to make him a shield for Wen Zeyun, but he never thought of letting him die instead of anyone else!

Five years ago, he had not come out of the closet. If he told his family that the person he liked was Wen Zeyun without authorization, based on the relationship between the Han and Wen families, the two would definitely not have a good result.

So he found Yun Jinshu, whose family was broken and the director had unspoken rules. At that time, he thought that if his family found out that he had found such an unbearable little star, and he was still a man, they would be furious. Concentrating on Yun Jinshu, he and Wen Zeyun are also safe.

He even thought darkly, if his parents could accept such unbearable Yun Jinshu in the end, how could they not accept Wen Zeyun, whom he had grown up with since he was a child?When the turmoil is over, he only needs to pay Yun Jinshu a breakup fee, and all three parties will be happy, and all problems will be solved easily.

But no matter how loud his calculations were, he never expected that he would fall in love with Yunjinshu, who would always be by his side no matter when and where.

But Jin Shu... was already dead, killed by him, but he was still alive.

Living in an endless dream, I don't know when I will wake up.

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On the day of Yun Jinshu's funeral, the sky was pouring with rain. The Han family's car drove all the way to the funeral parlor. Many people had already arrived at the scene, most of them were from the entertainment industry.

They were all dressed in black, with sad expressions on their faces, but how many of them were really sad for Yun Jinshu's death, and how many of them pretended to be crying on the surface, but in their hearts they were mourning for the loss of a competitor. It's unknown if we celebrate each other with the crown.

Han Jiang got out of the car, but his cell phone rang suddenly. He hesitated for a moment before picking it up, and Wen Zeyun's cheerful voice came from the other end, "Jiang Zi, I found a black and white movie from the 30s in the last world, it is said to be a comedy , you come to watch with me now?"

Han Jiang closed his eyes, and after a long pause, he said, "I won't make it today, Xiaoyun, you can find someone else."

"What... I called you before, and you were always on call. What are you doing today? Is there anything more important than being with me?"

Han Jiang frowned, and his voice became a little cold, "Not today, not anything."

Wen Zeyun scoffed at the other end, and said impatiently: "Why are you doing this, is someone dead?"

Han Jiang hung up the phone before he finished speaking. He knew that Wen Zeyun had such a temper, but his words still made him feel harsh, and he felt more and more strange to him.

After simply turning off the phone, he walked in.

This is a spacious hall, with solemn black veils everywhere, and a huge black-and-white photo of Yunjinshu is placed in the middle.

This is a still photo of Yun Jinshu's rare costume drama. In the photo, he is dressed in white, his black hair is pulled up high, and he holds a sword in his hand.

Han Jiang still remembered that when the last scene of the film was being filmed, he went to visit the crew. At that time, Yun Jinshu was dressed like this, shuttling through the emerald green bamboo forest, unrestrained and graceful, the moment the sword was swung, the corners of his mouth curled up, Laugh playfully and full of vitality.

But this scene not only touched countless female audiences, but also broke Han Jiang's heart.