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

Chapter 92 I don't need the delayed payment TT
Peng Jiahe, with a facial mask on her face, walked lightly in front of the two of them and said crisply, "Yes, cousin, I've been on a plane for more than 20 hours. I'm almost falling apart. I'm so sleepy."

Lin Yuan's originally peaceful expression suddenly froze, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where did you get this mask?"

Peng Jiahe didn't take it seriously: "I found it in Sister Gan Jing's room."

Lin Yuan frowned and said in a very serious tone: "Didn't I tell you not to rummage through other people's things?"

"I..." Peng Jiahe was speechless for a moment. She didn't expect that her cousin, who had always doted on her and been so tolerant of her, would be angry because of such a trivial matter.

"If you use my things, I won't be angry. But if you use someone else's things, you should greet them first and get their permission before using them. Do you understand?"

"I...I understand." Peng Jiahe quickly took off the mask on her face, with a little uneasiness on her face, and said weakly: "Aunt Gan Jing, I shouldn't have rummaged through your things."

She was afraid that because of this little thing, Lin Yuan would think she was an uneducated bad child and would no longer love her as before.

Gan Jing smiled at her kindly, and then advised: "Lin Yuan, I also treat Jia He as my sister. It's just a facial mask. It's not a big deal. She is still young, so don't blame her too much."

"It has nothing to do with the value of the things. The important thing is to know how to respect others." Lin Yuan hesitated for a while, looking at Peng Jiahe's frightened and slightly aggrieved look, his heart softened, "Then you can stay here first, I'll come over tomorrow."

When Peng Jiahe heard this, she thought that Lin Yuan disliked her because she had made a mistake and didn't want her anymore. She immediately panicked and hugged Lin Yuan's arms tightly to her chest, her body twisting slightly because of anxiety.

"Cousin, I know I was wrong, please don't be angry."

Peng Jiahe has already begun to take shape, and this swaying made Lin Yuan feel overwhelmed.

Gan Jing stepped forward and advised: "Lin Yuan, Jiahe is indeed tired today, you can stay here tonight, there are plenty of rooms here anyway."

Lin Yuan sighed helplessly, raised his hand and gently touched Peng Jiahe's head: "Okay, I won't leave tonight, you go back to your room and rest first."

Peng Jiahe was skeptical, but still held Lin Yuan's arm tightly. She was still afraid that this was just a lie Lin Yuan told to comfort her.

Gan Jing smiled and said, "Go back to sleep, your brother will not abandon you. I promise that when you wake up tomorrow, he will still be here with you."

After repeated persuasion from Gan Jing and Lin Yuan, Peng Jiahe slowly let go of her hand and walked towards the room, looking back every few steps.

Watching Peng Jiahe return to the room, Lin Yuan and Gan Jing slowly sat down on the sofa.

Lin Yuan lowered his head slightly and said softly: "I'm sorry to make you laugh. I didn't control my emotions well. I don't know if I will hurt Jiahe's heart."

Gan Jing shook his head, with a look of relief and recognition in his eyes: "You are much more responsible than Lu Yuan. Jiahe can learn more by following you. You can teach Jiahe in these little things, which is very important for her growth."

If Peng Jiahe followed Lu Yuan, given Lu Yuan's casual personality, he would definitely not educate her like this. On the contrary, he would tell her that if you don't take advantage of an opportunity, you are a bastard.

Lin Yuan sighed softly: "I don't have any experience in raising children. I often do things based on my feelings. If you know any educational experts or psychologists, please introduce them to me."

Gan Jing responded sincerely: "I actually have a friend who is a psychologist. I will arrange a time for you to meet later."

Lin Yuan thought to himself, but remained expressionless: Of course I know you have such a friend, and I also know her name is Xu Li.

He said these words just because of Xu Li.

"Okay." Lin Yuan chuckled, "What happened just now..."

Gan Jing waved his hand and said softly, "It was indeed my inconsiderateness just now. If you don't want to, forget it."

Lin Yuan shook his head slowly, a faint smile on his face: "I can't live here for nothing, this is just a courtesy."

……

Lin Yuan opened the door and saw Lu Yuan still sitting cross-legged outside.

He teased, "Lu Yuan, I thought you came back to China to renew your relationship with Gan Jing, but I didn't expect you to be content to just wait outside the door."

Lu Yuan raised his eyelids slightly and saw that only Lin Yuan was at the door. He closed his eyes again and responded in a muffled voice: "As long as Gan Jing is happy, I will not disturb her again."

"Gan Jing needs your help with something, will you help?" Lin Yuan's mouth curled up slightly.

Lu Yuan opened his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Are you really not going to come in and listen?"

"Just say it directly." There was already a hint of impatience in Lu Yuan's tone. He hated this kind of roundabout way of speaking the most.

Lin Yuan said seriously: "Gan Jing's family is out of condoms. We will need them later. Go to the supermarket downstairs and buy some. Oh, I want the ultra-thin ones that can delay ejaculation."

"Son of a bitch."

Lu Yuan's face turned red instantly, his eyes were bloodshot. He stood up with red eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and rushed over with anger.

He and Gan Jing have lived together in the United States for many years and have never crossed the line.

How could he tolerate the fact that Lin Yuan, who had just met Gan Jing today, had the audacity to insult Gan Jing by saying such words?

Seeing Lu Yuan rushing towards him aggressively, Lin Yuan suddenly said with a smile: "Alright, alright, I was just kidding you."

Under Lu Yuan's hateful gaze, Lin Yuan continued:

"I don't need a delayed-release model, an ultra-thin or granular one will do."

His frivolous words added fuel to the fire, completely enraging Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan was furious and raised his fist to hit Lin Yuan's handsome face.

In Lin Yuan's eyes, his fist was moving in slow motion. Lin Yuan just turned slightly to the side, causing Lu Yuan's fist to miss.

Seeing that Lu Yuan was not giving in and was going to attack again, Lin Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he kicked him directly, causing Lu Yuan to retreat several steps.

Lin Yuan raised a sneer at the corner of his lips: "Forget about buying it, Wu Tao and I are more comfortable."

Then he closed the door with a "whoosh", isolating Lu Yuan outside.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Come out, you bastard!"

Lu Yuan came to the door and knocked with all his might. He had to bring Lin Yuan out and give him a good lesson before he could calm his anger.

Inside the room, Lin Yuan looked at Gan Jing, who was blushing slightly, and spread his hands, pretending to be helpless and said, "Look, he wants to come in now."

When Gan Jing heard Lin Yuan's words, the blush on her face became more obvious and her heart beat faster.

Although Lin Yuan did not treat her rudely, after hearing these words, her body uncontrollably felt some strange feelings.

"I'll go open the door." Gan Jing took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, then slowly opened the door, looked at the angry Lu Yuan in front of him and said, "Didn't you want to not come in just now?"

Seeing Gan Jing's appearance, Lu Yuan was choked for a moment: "I..."

"come in."

Gan Jing said softly, and this time Lu Yuan did not refuse.

After Lu Yuan walked into the living room, he saw Lin Yuan sitting on the sofa. He was so angry that he walked up to him and was about to grab Lin Yuan by the collar.

"Lu Yuan!" Seeing Lu Yuan walking towards Lin Yuan, Gan Jing hurriedly shouted to stop him. Lu Yuan stared at Lin Yuan: "Do you know what he just said?"

Gan Jing glared at Lu Yuan and said, "If Lin Yuan didn't say that, could you come in?"

Only then did Lu Yuan realize that this was a play performed by Lin Yuan and Gan Jing for him.

But even so, Lu Yuan was still a little angry, and the kick from Lin Yuan just now still hurt his chest.

"Just sit here quietly, I'll make you some noodles."

Gan Jing sighed helplessly and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

Seeing Gan Jing leave, the two were silent for a while.

Lu Yuan was the first to break the silence, saying harshly: "If I hear those words from you again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Lin Yuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled nonchalantly. Lu Yuan's boxing skills were only good enough to deal with ordinary thugs at best. In front of him, he was simply like an egg hitting a rock and overestimating his own abilities.

"You were quite decisive when you punched me just now, so why didn't you dare to face Jiang Haokun? You don't think Jiang Haokun is the same as you, playing the pure love game, right? How could he just look at such a beautiful woman without eating her? Don't you find that Gan Jing's figure is better than before?"

Lin Yuan is still killing people and destroying their hearts.

Every sentence accurately pierced the softest and most vulnerable part of Lu Yuan's heart.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but look at Gan Jing's back. Her slender figure was looming in the light and shadow of the kitchen. The scene of Jiang Hao Kun and Gan Jing together kept appearing in his mind.

Lin Yuan continued, "If you still like Gan Jing, you should say it like a man. If you decide to let go, you should say it instead of watching Gan Jing suffer alone."

Lu Yuan was in great pain. Of course he still loved Gan Jing, but he also knew that he was a useless man now and could not give Gan Jing the happiness she wanted.

But if he was asked to resolutely say that he gave up Gan Jing, it would be more painful than cutting off his beloved flesh and blood, and he simply couldn't do it.

He could only use an indifferent and careless look to hide his passionate and deep love for Gan Jing.

Lu Yuan said in a muffled voice: "You don't need to worry about Gan Jing and I."

Lin Yuan had a meaningful smile on his face, and he slowly provoked him: "I guess I was wrong. You're right. If you really loved Gan Jing, why would you leave without saying goodbye?"

Lu Yuan seemed to have realized something at this time. He gritted his teeth and said coldly, "You want to provoke me? It's useless."

At this time, Gan Jing came over with a bowl of steaming noodle soup.

"Eat quickly."

Lu Yuan hadn't eaten much the whole day. When he saw a bowl of steaming noodle soup, his stomach started to growl uncontrollably.

Without saying a word, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating with big mouthfuls.

"Is it delicious?" Gan Jing asked softly.

"You cook hot noodle soup that's perfect."

Seeing Lu Yuan wolfing down his food, Gan Jing's eyes flashed with distress. He lowered his head and said as if he had made a great decision: "I didn't add any salt."

When Lu Yuan heard this, the chopsticks in his hand stopped in mid-air. Anger and pain were intertwined in his eyes. He could no longer control his emotions. He threw the chopsticks down fiercely and turned away.

He could not accept Gan Jing's temptation of him, which was a ruthless trampling on the little pride and self-esteem he had left.

"How long have you lost your sense of taste?" Gan Jing asked anxiously behind him.

Lu Yuan stopped and turned around and said, "It's been a few years. I don't remember the date."

When Gan Jing heard this, her eyes instantly turned red and tears welled up in her eyes.

Lu Yuan is a Michelin-certified chef, but he has lost his sense of taste and smell. It is hard to imagine how he has lived all these years.

"Why are you crying? Save salt, vinegar and soy sauce so that you can feed her." Lu Yuan felt a pang of pain in his heart when he saw Gan Jing crying, but he still pretended to be nonchalant and teased her.

Gan Jing asked, "Was it before or after we separated?"

Lu Yuan frowned and tried hard to recall something, as if he could no longer remember the exact date.

"After we broke up, I suddenly couldn't smell the scent anymore. It has nothing to do with you."

His tone was calm and cold, and his explanation was simple and straightforward. He didn't want Gan Jing to bear any psychological burden.

Gan Jing said in a tearful voice: "Don't leave tonight, you can sleep on the sofa."

Lu Yuan lost his wallet and passport and had no other friends in the country. She just wanted to provide Lu Yuan with a place to stay.

Lu Yuan's self-esteem did not allow him to accept Gan Jing's charity, he just said lightly: "I have a place."

Seeing Lu Yuan walk to the door, Gan Jing spoke again: "Lu Yuan, why did you disappear? Where did you go?"

Lu Yuan turned around and forced a smile, pretending to be relaxed and said, "I forgot."

Then he strode out of the room without looking back, leaving Gan Jing standing there blankly, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"You bastard!" Gan Jing could no longer control his surging emotions and said in pain.

Lin Yuan looked at Gan Jing who was crying bitterly, and walked forward and patted her shoulder gently.

Seeing that Gan Jing was sobbing and her body was shaking slightly due to crying, he put his left hand on Gan Jing's left shoulder. He knew that what Gan Jing needed most at this time was a warm and solid hug.

Gan Jing turned her head and buried her face deeply in his arms, her tears instantly wet his chest.

Lin Yuan's big hand moved gently on her back.

It was not until a long time later that Gan Jing gradually realized that her behavior was inappropriate, and she quickly left Lin Yuan's arms in embarrassment.

Lin Yuan broke the silence by speaking: "Actually, I know a little bit about Lu Yuan losing his sense of taste and smell."

Gan Jing asked hurriedly: "Really?"

Lin Yuan nodded.

The two sat down on the sofa, and Lin Yuan began to tell the story of Lu Yuan losing his sense of taste.

"A year ago, when Lu Yuan showed up again, he went to your house to look for you, but was told that the villa you bought at that time had been sold."

"That day was also your birthday. Lu Yuan made your favorite dessert in the kitchen of the restaurant and lit candles. He drank a lot of alcohol and accidentally started a fire. He was not seriously injured, but he lost his sense of smell and taste."

Gan Jing's voice carried a hint of self-blame: "So, it still has something to do with me, then why didn't he come to find me?"

"Maybe he feels that he is penniless and destitute, and going to you would only be a burden to you."

"But I don't mind?"

"But Lu Yuan would mind. If you and Jiang Haokun can live a happy life, he would be willing to help Jiang Haokun from behind."

(End of this chapter)