Film and TV: Starting from childhood, I will give up Zhong Yi

Chapter 113 What a pervert
Lin Yuan took out a bank card from his pocket and pushed it on the coffee table in front of Lu Yuan.

"You can use the money here first. The password is six sixes."

Lu Yuan showed a trace of surprise and confusion on his face, and after laughing, he asked back: "What do I need your money for?"

"What's the point of buying a restaurant? Decoration, hiring, opening, which one needs money? Are you going to buy a restaurant just to put it there as a decoration?"

Peng Jiahe was a little curious: "What restaurant?"

Lin Yuan explained to her, "When my cousin was alive, he wanted to save money to buy a seaside restaurant, but he never saved enough. After the car accident, Lu Yuan used his pension to buy it."

Peng Jiahe's eyes gradually turned red, and an indescribable feeling of emotion surged in her heart.

She thought Lu Yuan had squandered the money on drinking and gambling, but she didn't expect that he was fulfilling his father's last wish.

"Lu Yuan, I take back what I said. Although you are a bastard, you are a reliable bastard." Peng Jiahe's voice was choked with sobs.

Gan Jing was originally crying silently, but she stopped when she heard this and looked at Lu Yuan in surprise, with complex emotions in her eyes.

Lu Yuan was a little uncomfortable with this sudden sentimental atmosphere. He showed a trace of embarrassment on his face and said, "I am sorry to your father." Then he said to Lin Yuan with some complaints, "Why did you say this?"

"You do good deeds without leaving your name. Who do you think you are?" Lin Yuan curled his lips in disdain and responded, "I just don't want Jiahe to think that her father has made such an unreliable friend. By the way, I want you to fulfill your cousin's unfulfilled wish."

"Cousin, you are so nice." Peng Jiahe hugged Lin Yuan's arms tightly with a touched look on her face.

Lin Yuan patted Peng Jiahe's hand, then looked at Lu Yuan again: "Take it, just think of it as my investment in you. With your cooking skills, I believe you can run the restaurant well."

Lu Yuan answered stubbornly: "I have money."

Lin Yuan complained bluntly: "In front of Gan Jing, can you not pretend to die?"

Lu Yuan smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed: "You are the only one who still trusts me, a cook without a sense of taste."

"There will always be a time to ride on the wind and waves, and set sail to cross the vast ocean. I believe you can recover."

Lin Yuan knew clearly that in the original novel, when Lu Yuan let go of his obsession with Gan Jing and truly let go, his sense of taste and smell were fully restored.

With Lu Yuan's superb cooking skills as a foundation, he planned to find a few influential local newspapers to market Lu Yuan's "prodigal son" persona.

People like to hear such stories full of positive energy, and Americans are no exception. The restaurant will also attract a large number of customers.

After all, who can resist delicious food and a touching story?

This is simply a sure-fire deal.

Seeing that Lu Yuan was still hesitant, Peng Jiahe stood up, walked a few steps to Lu Yuan, and forced the bank card into his hand without saying anything. She said with a firm look in her eyes: "I believe it too."

Gan Jing also nodded gently, his voice gentle but firm: "Lu Yuan, I also believe you can do it."

Lu Yuan held the bank card in his hand, feeling mixed emotions. He looked at the three people in front of him, his eyes showing gratitude, trepidation, and hesitation. His voice was slightly hoarse: "If you're not afraid that I'll mess it up, I'll give it a try."

Peng Jiahe blinked, thought of something, and continued, "Don't think about leaving so soon, at least leave us a gift."

Gan Jing sat there, his eyes gentle and nostalgic, and he softly said, "Lu Yuan, please leave a souvenir for me too."

Lu Yuan was preparing to return to Seattle to resume his old business, and it was time to return the knives he had treasured in his office to their original owners.

She hoped to have something else to carry their years of acquaintance and love, even if it was just a small object.

Lu Yuan responded vaguely, then stood up. He was a little uncomfortable with the sad atmosphere before parting: "I'll go to the kitchen to help the old lady."

Peng Jiahe looked at Lu Yuan's back, turned to look at Lin Yuan, blinked, and asked with some curiosity and expectation: "Cousin, what gift do you think Lu Yuan will give me?"

Lin Yuan rubbed her little head and said, "Now that you've guessed it, there's no more surprise, right?"

"That's right." Peng Jiahe pouted, then frowned slightly and asked, "But what should I do about my grandma?"

With Lin Yuan's constant pampering, whenever she encounters any problem, the first thing she thinks of is telling Lin Yuan and asking him to solve it for her.

Lin Yuan held Peng Jiahe in his arms and comforted her, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

In the kitchen.

All the memories of the past came to his mind again. Lu Yuan recalled the time he spent with Gan Jing. All the laughter and touching moments were played in his mind like a movie.

Before he knew it, tears blurred his eyes.

At this time, the old lady turned around and saw Lu Yuan crying. She couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Da Hai, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Yuan quickly raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and said with a forced smile: "I was cutting onions. These onions are too irritating to the eyes."

……

After dinner, Lin Yuan, Gan Jing and Peng Jiahe left together.

Gan Jing's face was filled with sincere gratitude. She raised her head slightly, looked into Lin Yuan's eyes, and said softly, "Lin Yuan, thank you for lending money to Lu Yuan so that he can regain himself. If I were to lend it to him, he would definitely not want it."

"Nothing, just consider it as my compensation to him today."

Peng Jiahe was confused. What were these two people talking about?

Gan Jing's face flushed. She naturally knew what "compensation" meant.

For a moment, the car fell into a brief silence. Gan Jing did not dare to speak rashly, for fear that Lin Yuan would give her an answer that would scare her even more.

Not long after, the car drove to the downstairs of Gan Jing's house. After Gan Jing got out of the car, he waved to the two people in the car. Lin Yuan also nodded, and then drove towards their home with Peng Jiahe.

When he got home, Peng Jiahe approached him with a sly look on his face and asked, "Cousin, are you having an affair with Gan Jing?"

Lin Yuan firmly denied: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Peng Jiahe snorted softly, "I suspected it last night. When you hugged Sister Gan Jing at grandma's house, she didn't show any resistance at all."

"That's because she was upset and had no time to care about anything else."

Peng Jiahe still had some doubts: "Is that true?"

Although she called Gan Jing "sister", in fact, Gan Jing was almost a generation older than her.

She also felt that her cousin should like a young girl like herself, so how could he possibly like Gan Jing?

Lin Yuan teased, "Don't think everyone looks like a love rival."

He didn't plan to let Peng Jiahe know about his relationship with Gan Jing.

"Who told you not to play with me and always hang out with them? From now on, you have to hold me in your arms every night and don't think about other women."

Lin Yuan decisively refused: "No, go back to your room and sleep."

Those who can hold back are gods.

It's okay if it happens once or twice, but if it continues like this, I'll have to bring this girl to justice.

Peng Jiahe yelled, "You said it yourself this morning that you agreed to let me be your girlfriend in the future."

Lin Yuan felt a headache. He was careless this morning and was caught by this girl. He just responded casually.

"That's for the future. So, since Lu Yuan is still here and I'm free, I'll take you out for a few days."

"Really?!"

She couldn't help feeling happy at the thought of being able to be alone with her cousin for several days.

In the following week, Lin Yuan took Peng Jiahe to Guilin and Yunnan for a trip.

Fortunately, the weather was not particularly hot, and with Lin Yuan applying body lotion on her, her fair skin did not get tanned.

After posting many beautiful photos on WeChat Moments, Lin Yuan returned to the Magic City with Peng Jiahe, who was reluctant to leave.

……

The sky of the Magic City is shrouded in a layer of dark haze, and the annual plum rain season is quietly approaching.

Fine rain threads fell like cow hair, continuously, and the whole city was shrouded in a layer of gauze.

It was only three or four in the afternoon, but the sky was as dark as night.

"Look at Jiahe's Moments. Are you guys back?"

The message from Xu Li flashed on the phone screen. Lin Yuan looked at the short text, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he tapped his fingers on the screen briskly and replied: "Yes, I just got back this morning."

Xu Li missed Lin Yuan, or rather, she missed a man.

That night was destined to be unforgettable for a quiet young woman.

It's just that she is reserved by nature and is embarrassed to ask Lin Yuan out directly.

"How was your game?" "Not bad. Jiahe had a lot of fun."

After Lin Yuan sent the message, the 'the other party is typing' displayed on the top of the screen changed to 'Lili', then changed to 'the other party is typing' again, and finally changed to 'Lili' again.

Lin Yuan looked at the constantly changing input prompts, and understood what was going on. The smile on his face became even more intense.

He did not continue to wait for a text reply, but directly dialed the voice call, with a hint of teasing and ambiguity in his tone: "Miss me?"

When Xu Li heard Lin Yuan's voice on the other end of the phone, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, a blush appeared on her face, she snorted softly, and replied in a low voice: "Yeah."

There was a hint of smile in Lin Yuan's voice: "Then open the door."

Xu Li almost ran to open the door, and when she saw Lin Yuan really standing in front of the door, her eyes were full of surprise.

Before she could say anything, Lin Yuan took a step forward, put his arms tightly around her waist, pulled her close to him, and lowered his head to kiss her.

……

In the bedroom.

Xu Li looked up at the sky, her mouth slightly opened, and she asked with a slight gasp, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"I know you miss me. This is called telepathy."

Lin Yuan moved his body, perhaps because he was a little anxious, and accidentally pushed Xu Li's head directly onto the edge of the bed.

Xu Li immediately punched his chest with her fist and said coquettishly, "Can't you be gentler?"

Lin Yuan pulled himself out, fumbled in the pocket of his clothes thrown aside for a while, and took out an exquisite little gift box: "This is a small gift for you when I went to Yunnan."

Xu Li's eyes flashed with surprise, and she took the gift box with a smile: "You are so thoughtful."

She couldn't wait to open the gift box, inside was an exquisite jade pendant. The jade was warm and radiated a soft luster in the dim light.

"Help me put it on." Xu Li slightly turned sideways and faced her smooth white back towards Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan took the jade pendant and gently put it on her. The jade pendant fell on her chest, making her look more feminine and charming.

"How many gifts like this have you prepared?" A hint of jealousy flashed in Xu Li's eyes.

Xu Li knew clearly that as a divorced woman, Lin Yuan liked her, but she was not confident that he would marry her.

Lin Yuan said something that every scumbag in the world would say: "You are unique."

But the implication of his words also shows that he does have another woman.

Xu Li snorted: "Who else do you have? I'm not going to be fine at work one day, and someone will come to the hospital and call me a mistress."

Lin Yuan put his arms around her waist, held her in his arms, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I only have three women in total. In my heart, you all have the same status."

Xu Li's body stiffened slightly. After hearing this answer, she felt a little disappointed and relieved. At the same time, she began to compare and asked, "Who are the other two?"

"One is Jiang Haokun's sister."

Xu Li sighed silently. The position of the legal wife should belong to this man and she couldn't compete with him.

"Where's the other one?"

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "You also know the other one."

"I know him too?" Xu Li was a little confused, then she quickly realized: "Gan Jing!"

"How is that possible? Impossible." Xu Li shook her head repeatedly.

She was very clear about Gan Jing's situation. Gan Jing had a boyfriend who loved her very much, and an ex-boyfriend who she had been in love with for many years. In her opinion, it was impossible for Gan Jing to have any entanglement with Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan looked at her reaction and found it somewhat cute. He kissed her fair face and said:

"Who makes me so attractive? Otherwise, why do you think she wanted you to stay away from me?"

Xu Li slapped his hand away and rolled her eyes at him: "Stop being so narcissistic."

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Okay, I won't lie to you anymore. The truth is..."

He recounted the love, hatred and vengeance of the three people in full, and even made some supplementary remarks in some places.

After hearing this, Xu Li looked very confused.

The relationship is a bit messy and she needs to sort it out.

"You mean, Gan Jing wanted revenge, so he and you..."

"Yeah, I don't know how to face them."

Lin Yuan looked like a victim.

"Think about it. One is my cousin's best brother when he was alive, and the other is my girlfriend's brother. I am in a dilemma. I can neither advance nor retreat..."

Xu Li spat lightly. He really thought Lin Yuan was blaming himself, but he was actually saying some ridiculous things.

She gently stroked Lin Yuan's mermaid line, thinking to herself, it was hard to say who would lose or gain between Gan Jing and Lin Yuan.

……

Another week passed quickly.

Grandma Peng’s house.

Lu Yuan took out a gift box and handed it to Lin Yuan solemnly, saying seriously: "When Jia He turns 18, you can give it to her for me."

Lin Yuan took it and said, "Are you leaving?"

"Yes, the flight is for tomorrow afternoon."

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "Jia He comes here every day, why don't you just give it to her?"

Lu Yuan shook his head. He didn't like overly sentimental scenes, and he was also afraid of seeing Peng Jiahe cry.

"What about the old lady? Have you told her you're leaving?"

"I'll call the old lady after I leave tomorrow and tell her that the company wants to send me on a business trip. I'll trouble you then."

Lu Yuan was also afraid that the old lady would stop him from leaving. He couldn't bear to see such a scene.

He met Peng Hai again last night and told him about his decision to leave. Peng Hai was not angry but understood his approach and advised him to live for himself for the rest of his life and not dwell on the past.

Lin Yuan nodded, "Don't worry about this."

"Once I'm settled in Seattle, I'll take the old lady over."

"That's great, the old lady should be happy. By the way, have you told Gan Jing?"

"Give it."

"Have you delivered the presents as well?"

Lu Yuan nodded.

"What did you give me? High heels?"

Lu Yuan's eyes widened slightly, his eyes full of surprise.

Gan Jing once said that if she could get married wearing that pair of wedding shoes, she would not want anything else.

In order to find the pair of high-heeled shoes for Gan Jing, he searched all the high-heeled shoe stores in the city, but was told that the shoes were no longer for sale.

Afterwards, he went to find students from the Academy of Fine Arts and asked them to draw for him what they remembered the pair of high-heeled shoes looked like. He also went to find a craftsman who specialized in making women's shoes and tortured the old man for a week before he reluctantly agreed to his request.

Lu Yuan was curious: "How do you know?"

Lin Yuan's expression was calm: "Everyone here knows that you smashed the window and snatched the model."

What Lu Yuan gave was not just any high-heeled shoe, but a pair of wedding shoes.

Which normal person can accept that his girlfriend wears the wedding shoes given by her ex-boyfriend at the wedding?

However, Lu Yuan's thought process is different from that of ordinary people, so Lin Yuan was too lazy to say more.

What's more, this pair of shoes may come in handy sometimes.

Lin Yuan said goodbye to Lu Yuan and drove directly to Gan Jing's house.

Looking at Gan Jing, Lin Yuan smiled meaningfully: "I heard from Lu Yuan that he gave you a gift?"

(End of this chapter)