Reborn Model Worker and Movie King

He Jian has no relatives, and has been in this state for a long time.

In his memory, the last time he sat down to eat with the whole family was when he planned to discuss marriage with Jiang Yin in his previous life, and he went to her house for a New Year's Eve dinner.

At that time, he ate that bowl of rice under the eyes of Jiang Yin's mother. After that, he never had a meal with his so-called "relatives".

He Jianjian is not very sad about what happened to him. He has been numb many years ago. Although he is very popular and famous, everyone clamors that he likes him, but in private, he removes the disguise and airs of being a celebrity. He was just a poor man to be sympathized with.

He had no parents, no relatives, and he had a bad temper at the time. No matter how many years it had been, he still had a hard time meeting people, so no one around him really cared about him.

Tu Muyuan saw all these performances of He Jian. As early as in his last life, he had already started trying to bring He Jian out of the swamp of life, but He Jian had been poisoned too deeply, and it was not so easy for him to be deceived by others. Save up.

In Tu Muyuan's eyes, He Jian had almost all the qualities he wanted.

He is handsome, excellent, smart, and dazzling, but why...he always looks so lonely?

In this state, Tu Muyuan couldn't help but pay attention to He Jian. He wanted to know what kind of state this person was deep in his heart.

Even if he has a hidden disease in his heart that cannot be known by others, once he starts to give his heart out, one day, he will face the danger of his shortcomings being seen by a second person.

But despite this, he still enjoys exploring the heart of any room.

...he's just a nice guy.

Having known him for so long, and the two of them have been together for almost eight years, in Tu Muyuan's eyes, there are obvious shortcomings in any one.

But if it's not with him, everything in life will become unacceptable.

It's not just that He Jian can be at ease in front of him, Tu Muyuan has never told He Jian, and he is the same, only in front of He Jian can he truly be himself.

Because of his lack of security, he sometimes showed an incomprehensible possessive desire. Although he always looked tolerant, he actually calculated every account clearly in his heart. He was a Tu Muyuan who was full of shortcomings.

It's just that He Jian doesn't seem to dislike him very much.

After the banquet was over, Tu Shaoyi and Tu Muyuan went to the bathroom together. Tu Shaoyi watched Tu Muyuan wipe his face in front of the mirror with serious eyes.

"Looks like you're serious."

After hearing what his elder brother said, Tu Muyuan watched the water drip down his skin and onto the sink, and nodded silently.

"It's not easy to be able to walk together for so long. You should continue to get along well in the future... Don't keep on him. You can see that he cares about you. If there is any conflict, don't be impulsive. Tell your family that we can do it too." I will mediate for you."

"Brother, don't say that. I understand. He and I have passed that stage. He knows what kind of person I am."

Tu Muyuan turned to look at Tu Shaoyi. After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyelids and his Adam's apple moved, "He knows all my shortcomings, and he is still willing to stay with me. I will definitely treat him well."

Tu Shaoyi smiled, stood by the side, stopped looking at Tu Muyuan, and just washed her hands.

"I think he has no family in one room, and it's pretty pitiful to be alone at ordinary times. Let's take him home for Chinese New Year this year. I've agreed with my parents."

"Grandpa...does he have any objections?" Tu Muyuan was obviously a little hesitant. When he came out in high school, his grandfather was so angry that he had a cerebral hemorrhage, and he almost confessed to being in the hospital.

After that, the family didn't dare to mention this matter again. The adults have actually accepted it, but the old man still didn't let go.

It is precisely because of this that Tu Muyuan has never brought any one to formally meet his relatives for so many years.

Back then, his grandfather was so angry that he almost died, which was also a big shadow for him.

"Grandpa's health has been getting worse and worse recently. I don't know how much time is left. He also looked away. Anyway, no matter how much he disagrees, haven't you still lived with someone of the same sex for so many years?"

What Tu Shaoyi said was very helpless. He knew about Tu Muyuan early on. Of the three children in the family, only Tu Muyuan grew up in poor conditions. He has experienced many things, and it is said that these will affect his sexual orientation in the future.

Not to mention He Jian, Tu Shaoyi can understand this person at a glance, as long as he has a little understanding of his growth environment, he can have a [-]% to [-]% understanding of his current personality.

He will be devoted to whoever treats him well. On the surface, no matter how rough he looks, he just accepts this deadly truth in his heart. He is ten thousand times more honest than Tu Muyuan.

The third son of his family looks regular on the surface, but in fact it is half black inside.

"Brother, let me go back to see Dad tonight, it's the first time he sees a room, I want to go back and communicate with him again."

Tu Muyuan was worried that something would embarrass He Jian, but Tu Shaoyi was not worried about it at all.

"It's okay, Mom and Dad have already made an agreement with him, you know, Mom likes one very much."

After Tu Muyuan heard this, he just looked straight at Tu Shaoyi. After a while, Tu Shaoyi couldn't hold back anymore, so he had to say the follow-up.

"After all, you didn't give him any equity. Dad is still relieved about this matter. If you don't involve the interests of the family because of your own affairs, he will not care about you. Moreover, a company has indeed brought great benefits to the company over the years. He has a lot of income, he is worth a lot now, but he has always signed Muxi's contract, the company is basically benefiting..."

While talking, Tu Shaoyi stopped talking, because he saw Tu Muyuan's eyes were red.

"Big Brother...Second Brother, he's right, he's really right, I let Yi Yi stay with me for so long, but I can't give him anything, I...I really..."

Before Tu Muyuan finished speaking, tears fell out uncontrollably, and he couldn't stop, his shoulders trembled along with his back, and he couldn't even finish his sentence.

Tu Shaoyi went over and patted Tu Muyuan's shoulder to comfort him.

"Don't cry, go out and let him see later, how do you explain?"

Tu Muyuan was sad, but he didn't want He Jian to think too much, so he tried his best to control the sadness he suddenly caught, and held back his tears.

"I'm really selfish." Tu Muyuan gave himself such an evaluation, feeling a little depressed.

"He has been with you for so many years. If he wanted your money, the people around you would not be him by now. I think he just wants to live with you, and you don't betray his feelings. enough."

Tu Shaoyi squeezed Tu Muyuan's arm for the last time, and then let go of it.

"You tidy up, I'll go out first."

Tu Muyuan swallowed the saliva in his mouth, raised his head and closed his eyes for a few seconds before opening them.

He wiped his eyes carefully in front of the mirror, coughed a few times, and adjusted his voice. When he went out, He Jianjian was fighting with Tu Zhe to pay the bill.

"Second brother, don't grab me for this meal. I'll come if I say so, hey! Don't, don't accept him. I'll come and sweep me."

The two of them were busy arguing over who should pay the bill, but no one noticed that he was emotionally unstable.

Tu Shaoyi took Tu Queque's little hand and smiled at Tu Muyuan.

"Go back and sober him up, he probably drank too much."

"I know, big brother." Tu Muyuan looked at the redness on He Jian's cheeks, and sighed with a smile.

Tu Muyuan didn't touch alcohol, because he still had to drive when he returned home at night, and He Jian fell drunk on the passenger seat. If he wasn't wearing a seat belt, he probably wouldn't even be able to sit still.

"Tu Muyuan! Your second brother, your second brother, he really can drink!"

With his tongue out, He Jian stretched out a finger and said this to Tu Muyuan.

Tu Muyuan focused on watching the car ahead, and brushed He Jian's sweaty hair away from his forehead, revealing his smooth forehead.

"Yeah, do you know how much he can drink? If you dare to drink with him...Look what you look like now, when he walks out he doesn't even shake."

"How much can he drink?" He Jian leaned over and stared at Tu Muyuan suspiciously.

Tu Muyuan stretched out a finger.

"A catty?"

"Wrong, you can drink all the time."

Tu Muyuan reached out and pushed He Jian back to the co-pilot, took out two pieces of paper and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"In the future, you will have a longer memory. Never drink with anyone."

"No, I have to drink with him. Drinking capacity is something that comes from practice..."

"Who asked you to practice drinking? Do you want to improve your throat? After all, you have quit smoking, and you have to drink less alcohol in the future, you know?"

"By the way, when you mentioned cigarettes, I kind of want to have one."

"No, you don't even have to think about it."

"Mumu, just one? One... I just want to suck something, is there any water? My mouth is dry right now."

"Be patient, go back and drink sober tea for you."

When Tu Muyuan was free to drive, he turned his head and glanced at He Jian, and found that his eyes were straight, and his eyelids were about to fall, and he was talking to him by relying on the remaining sliver of energy to force his reason.

"Go to sleep, my brother and they all like you, I can see that."

He Jian hummed, and after a while, when Tu Muyuan looked again, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep at some point.

As long as you don't betray his feelings you'll be fine.

Tu Shaoyi's words rang in Tu Muyuan's ears again.Tu Muyuan's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly became uncontrollable, and even his muscles and bones tensed.

What can he do to betray He Jian's feelings?

Tu Muyuan doesn't know anymore, he never seems to have thought that there is no room in his life, no matter what he thinks about in the future, he will put any room in it.

To betray any one is almost equivalent to betraying his own future.

Tu Muyuan let go of the steering wheel, and firmly grasped He Jianjian's hand on the edge of the chair, his eyes were indescribably firm.

What he is grasping now is all the rest of his life.