The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back - Chapter 27

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

In the dream, he could always return to that evening, holding Yunjinshu’s hand to lead him into the black Bentley, and then watching himself 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 his head was like an alarm clock, and he would suddenly wake up at this time, as if reality was telling him, no matter how real the dream was. They are all false, and things happen if they happen, and even if they regret it for a lifetime, they can’t be undone.

This night, he dreamed of Yunjinshu again.

He peeked out of the clear lake, black hair clinging to his forehead messily, making his face paler, and he just smiled with the towel handed by his assistant, his bright eyes slightly Squinted, revealing a dimple on his cheek.

I have always liked him like this. Maybe from the first glance, I saw him because he laughed and the dimples on his cheeks looked like Wen Zeyun, and even more coincidentally, he even had a “cloud” in his name, but it was five years old. After getting along, he realized that he was very wrong.

There is no similarity between Yunjinshu and Wen Zeyun. If Wen Zeyun is a Persian cat spoiled by the family, with a temper and a bit of exclusivity, then Yun Jinshu is a stocked smiling tiger.

He can laugh at anyone, his look is always natural and quiet, his mouth is very cute, and he can say very cute witty things, but as long as he observes carefully, he will always find that his smile to all strangers is always the same, even The curvature of the corners of the mouth is as accurate as measured by a ruler.

And only when he treats what he really likes to fancy, his expression will become lively, like a little beast that is always tickling people’s hearts.

Fortune tellers say that people who can laugh at everyone are not credible, because they look easy to get along with, but in fact they have a heart, but they won’t let go when they look for something, and they won’t be stubborn when they hit the south wall. Looking back, Han Jiang felt that what he said was very reasonable, because Yunjinshu was indeed a stubborn person who could not die.

So this often makes him afraid, because he is afraid that if one day Yunjinshu discovers the truth about being with him, he will leave without hesitation.

After the phone was dialed, Yun Jinshu picked it up after a while and couldn’t help but teased him. The moment he turned around, his smile was so soft, Han Jiang’s heart suddenly choked up, and at that time he thought he should I love Yunjinshu.

Sitting in the car, Yun Jinshu was tired and sleeping on his lap. Han Jiang touched his soft hair. Suddenly, the two of them went to the supermarket and went home to cook together. He looked into the rear view mirror. After a glance, it turned out that a black bodyguard car was following him far away.

After reaching out to cover Yun Jinshu’s ears, he dialed the phone, “I’m going to have dinner with Jinshu tonight. Go back. Remember to tell my father that I will not participate in the election of political commissars. Let him not send 24 hours a day. People followed me.”

After talking on the phone, there was a moment of silence before a voice came: “Master, the master has already reported your name to the central government. Now the candidate list has been publicized. Even if you don’t participate, the Dong family will trouble you. We can’t leave. .”

“Enough, no need to say more. If the Dong family knew it a long time ago, can you wait until now? You have been staring at me for more than half a year, not only harassing me but also harassing Jinshu, I order you to leave now, don’t be like Sticking like a worm every day.”

Han Jiang kept his voice down as much as possible, and did not wake up Zhengxiang’s Yunjinshu, but he heard his anger on the other end of the phone, so he had to listen to orders: “Yes, master, we know, but the master said it was sent to your office. An important document, so you must finish reading and signing it tonight.”

“Understood, you can go.”

Han Jiang snapped the phone, and when he saw the bodyguard car disappeared behind him, he rubbed his brows tiredly and said to the driver: “Turn around and go back to the company. I will get a copy of the document and go to the supermarket.”

The car drove smoothly to the door of the company. Yun Jinshu was still asleep. Han Jiang lowered his head and kissed his cheeks. After covering him with a blanket, he said softly: “Jinshu, I suddenly remembered the company. There is an important document in it that I haven’t taken. You can wait for me here, and I’ll be back in a while.”

Yun Jinshu nodded in a daze, he smiled and lifted his foot out of the car…

Don’t get out of the car!

Don’t leave Yunjinshu alone in the car!

Han Jiang yelled desperately and opened his eyes abruptly, only to see the dark ceiling and the empty room.

Holding back the bursts of swelling head, he sat up, sweat on his forehead, and he knew he had that dream again.

At this time, the door of the room was knocked, and the housekeeper’s voice came from outside: “Master, Mr. Yun’s funeral is today. You should get up and wash.”

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

The old butler still seemed very worried, but he nodded respectfully, “Yes, master.”

After the steward’s footsteps went far, Han Jiang covered half of his face, feeling as if a piece of his heart had been dug out, blood was flowing crazily, endlessly.

If he hadn’t provided a bodyguard at the time, if he hadn’t returned to the company to get the **** document, Yunjinshu might not have been spotted easily…

But after making excuses for himself again and again, in the end he could not help but laugh at himself: Han Jiang, why the **** did you wash yourself so clean! ?

He admitted that the purpose of looking for the Yunjinshu was indeed to make him a shield for Wen Zeyun, but he never thought of letting him die for anyone!

Five years ago, he hadn’t come out yet. If he tells his family that the person he likes is Wen Zeyun without authorization, with the relationship between Han and Wen, the two will definitely not have a good result.

So he found the Yunjinshu whose family was fragmented and under the unspoken rules of the director. At that time, he thought that if his family knew that he had found such an unbearable little star, he was still a man, he would definitely be furious. Focusing on Yun Jinshu, he and Wen Zeyun are also safe.

He even thought darkly, if his parents could even accept such an unbearable Yunjinshu in the end, how could they not accept the Wen Zeyun who had seen him since he was a child? When the storm passed, he only had to pay Yunjinshu a break-up fee, and the three parties were happy, and all the problems would be solved.

But no matter how loud the abacus was, he didn’t expect that he would like Yunjinshu in the end. He would like this Yunjinshu, which would steadfastly accompany him whenever and wherever he was.

But Jin Shu… is dead, killed by him alive, but he is still alive.

Living in endless dreams, I don’t know when I will wake up.

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On the day of Yunjinshu’s funeral, the sky was pouring rain, and the Han family’s car drove all the way to the funeral home. Many people had already arrived at the scene, most of whom were colleagues in the entertainment industry.

They are all wearing black clothes with sad expressions, but how many people are really sad for the death of Yun Jinshu, and how many people are crying on the surface, but in their hearts they are losing a competitor. It’s not known if you play the crown and celebrate each other.

Han Jiang got out of the car, but his phone rang suddenly. He hesitated for a while and picked it up. Wen Zeyun’s cheerful voice came from the other end, “Jiangzi, I found a black-and-white movie from the 1930s in the last world. It’s said to be a Comedy, are you coming to watch with me now?”

Han Jiang closed his eyes and sank for a while before saying, “I won’t go there today, Xiaoyun, please find someone else.”

“What… I used to call you, 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, “Nothing will work today. Nothing will work.”

Wen Zeyun sneered over there, and said impatiently: “Why are you doing this, is it dead?”

Han Jiang hung up the phone without listening to him. He knew that Wen Zeyun had such a temper, but his words still made him harsh and uncomfortable, and he felt more and more unfamiliar to him.

After simply turning his hand off, he walked in.

Here is a spacious hall, with solemn black gauze everywhere, and a huge black and white photo of a cloud brocade book is placed in the middle.

This is a still picture, a period drama that Yunjinshu can hardly perform. In the photo, he is dressed in a white dress, with black hair rolled up high, holding a sword in his hand, his face is like a crown of jade, and he is heroic.

Han Jiang still remembers that when the last scene of the film was filmed, he went to the crew to visit the crew. At that time, Yun Jinshu was dressed like this, shuttled in the verdant bamboo forest, unfettered and graceful. The moment the sword was swung, the corners of his mouth were raised. The laugh was playful and full of life.

And this scene not only touched countless female audiences, but also disrupted Han Jiang’s heart.