After the actor broke up

Jiang Liang'an didn't react for a while and was dazed and did not move. The vicious urban management kicked Jiang Liang'an's cart to the ground with a big kick. Countless eggs rolled on the ground and broke, and the oil and seasonings were scattered. All over the place, Jiang Liang'an looked at the city manager in shock, and passers-by gathered in a circle to watch and point.

"What are you looking at? Is this the place where you can set up a stall?" the city manager said arrogantly, "Clean it up and get out!"

"But you didn't care about it a few days ago?" Jiang Liang'an's face was ashen. He was very thin and had scars on his face. When he was fierce, he still looked hideous and bluffing. He said: "Besides, you just say it, so why kick my things!"

"Why? Because you are too slow, because I am the rule here! What are you staring at, how fierce are you? Hurry up! Do you want to go to the bureau to drink tea?" The urban management kicked Jiang Liang'an's knee after finishing speaking. He threw Jiang Liang'an's shoulder again.

The pain caused Jiang Liangan's face to become disfigured.

Jiang Liang'an has been chased away by the urban management over the years, and he is buying everything to make a living, but it's not common to provoke people like this, unless someone deliberately targets him.

Having never suffered any humiliation, Jiang Liang'an took a breath, enduring the pain in his knees and shoulders, pursed his lips and turned around to pack his things. Yes, now he doesn't even dare to provoke the city management.

The city manager cursed a few more times behind him before leaving.Some passers-by dispersed, some watched the excitement, and some squatted down to help Jiang Liang'an clean up.

After tidying up and saying thank you, Jiang Liang'an pushed his own small cart and walked back exhaustedly.

The combination of new and old injuries on his back caused Jiang Liangan's lips to turn white and sweat dripping from the pain.Jiang Liang'an stopped, the sun was scorching hot, making him a little dizzy.

He squinted slightly and looked at the tall buildings in the distance, thinking that he still had a healthy body in the past. Although he was a delicate young master, he could still move bricks and things after a bit of training.But now after that fall, it would be a problem for him to exert some gravity.

He clenched his hands tightly, the calluses in his palms reminding him that he is really a waste, he is sorry for Niannian, his life is... not good.

Facing the cramped and dark little room at night, he couldn't sleep every night, and was so weak that he wanted to cry.

After the Japanese banquet said that, it didn't appear again.In the past week, he repeatedly took apart the words and pondered them one by one, and then put them together to ponder them carefully.But in the end he didn't come to any conclusion.

Sometimes Jiang Liang'an would think that he really didn't change his mind. Ever since he put Wen Yan in his heart when he was young, he would think about it over and over for countless nights whenever his brother Yan said anything.

But no matter how hard you think about it, it is futile, they have never been the same kind of people.Just like now, where is Wen Yan and where is he?Jiang Liang'an tilted his head and smiled.

People are like this, once they have what they think they can rely on, they will become weak, and when they are sad or wronged, they will miss that person very much.

Jiang Liang'an felt so tired that he couldn't walk anymore.He pushed the cart aside and sat by the flower bed by himself, watching the people coming and going drowsily.

He didn't wake up slowly until someone called his name.But his whole body was in pain, he couldn't move or even speak, his brain was dizzy, and his vision was blurred.

He saw a man in a black suit come down, is it Brother Yan?When the man walked up to him, Jiang Liang'an's body softened, and he threw himself into the other's arms, and then fell into a coma.

...

When Jiang Liang'an woke up, he heard the voice of a child babbling. He turned his head to see that Wen Zheng was playing with Xiao Si Nian in his arms.

Wen Yan was not there.

"The doctor said heatstroke, and the old injury happened again. I can't be tired anymore." Wenzheng looked at the confused Jiang Liang'an, "I went to see you today because the assistant next to Jingyu resigned due to something. I think you can do it."

"How can a person like me..."

"There's nothing wrong with it, don't look down on yourself too much." Wenzheng hugged Xiao Si Nian and looked at him, "You know about Jingyu's work, sometimes he flies around, and it just so happens that you also go out to relax. But don't worry too much. , for the sake of the child," Wenzheng thought with his head down, and maybe himself, "he will try to reduce the workload as much as possible."

"Mr. Wen, you know, I used to..."

"That was in the past, Jiang Liang'an. If you made a mistake, you still have the opportunity to correct it. Besides, you are better than many people now, and you are very careful." Wenzheng looked at him, "Who has never been a waste before? I used to have a bad brain and a bad memory. No, I'm as lonely as a cockroach in a corner, but anyone can get up if they want to. Not everyone has a chance to change, and if you insist on declining, I won't force it anymore."

Jiang Liang'an thought for a while, then nodded. "Thank you, Mr. Wen, for helping me all the time."

"Helping you is actually helping me." Wen Zheng lowered his eyes, "Jiang Liang'an, Wen Yan is actually not bad."

Jiang Liang'an didn't speak.

Wen Zheng left the ward without saying any more. In fact, everyone's life cannot tolerate too much comment from others.Thinking of himself, he was actually not much better than Jiang Liang'an.

If it wasn't for the inheritance left by his father and the secret help of his grandfather, he would not be able to manage Xingyu.

...

When Wenzheng returned home, he heard the sound of frying pans coming from the kitchen.His ears felt a little hot.

After the hearty sex that day, he woke up the next day and said a few words to Luo Jingyu in a hurry to leave because of an urgent job.

Although he answered the phone every day, when he faced it for real, thinking of his debauchery on the bed, Wenzheng felt his breath choking.

The bed thing with the same mind is the real union of soul and body, her throat is a little dry, and Wenzheng's legs are a little weak just thinking about it.

This Luo Jingyu usually looks quite serious, but occasionally in the past, he acted as if he was fulfilling an obligation.It was only last week that Wenzheng realized what it means to cry with joy, and rushed to the top impatiently.

How could he do those shameful gestures.If it wasn't for holding Xiao Si Nian, Wen Zheng would have shrunk into a ball covering her face.

Wen Zheng was still dreaming, but Luo Jingyu had already come out with the dishes.The tall, long-legged man wore an ascetic white shirt, straight suit pants, and an apron, and the contrast was sexy.

"Why are you standing there stupidly, come here to wash your hands and eat." Luo Jingyu took off his apron and shouted.

"Okay..." Wenzheng lowered his head and put the sleeping Xiao Si Nian into the cradle, covered his face and sighed, and when he turned around, he bumped into a strong chest.

"I'm sorry..." Wenzheng wanted to retreat in a hurry, Luo Jingyu reached out and locked Wenzheng's waist, pulled it close to him, and asked with a frown, "Are you shy or don't want to see me?"

"Why don't I want to see you..." Wenzheng hastily defended, but of course he wouldn't admit that when he saw the other party, he recalled what happened last week and reacted, that would be too embarrassing.

"Well, I thought I made you cry last week so you were still angry and didn't want to see me, and then you just looked down at me."