Wen Tian took the water and handed it to Jiang Han, then sat on a small stool in a daze, his consciousness sinking into a lightless abyss, which was so stuffy that it made people crazy.

    He poured himself a large glass of water, drank it all in one breath, and finally felt a little better.

    It was very late at night.

    Jiang Han didn’t plan to try again, and whispered, “Teacher Wen, I’m going to bother you tonight.”

    Wen Tian blurted out, “This is originally yours.”

    Jiang Han bought it.

    It was given to him.

    Wen Tian raised his hand to cover his chest, and the strange feeling became stronger.

    This strange feeling lasted for a long time, until he returned to the room with his baby and fell asleep tiredly, and it didn’t ease at all.

    Wen Tian began to have a messy dream again.

    He tossed and turned in his dream that a woman whose face he couldn’t see clearly bent down and touched his face, and the work card of “Excellent Teacher of xx Kindergarten” fell in front of his eyes, swinging back and forth like an old-fashioned pendulum hypnotically. There were also some messy quarrels, crying, and violence, buzzing in his ears like a film of water.

    Wen Tian curled up unconsciously and hugged the soft little cub tightly.

    The pleasant smell of milk flowed through his nose, which slowly calmed Wen Tian’s frown.

    In reality, Jiang Han sat by the bed and touched his sweaty forehead.

    Jiang Han chuckled in disappointment, “Ah Tian, ​​what should I do to make you wake up too.”

    Song Zhinian couldn’t fall asleep after being carried back to the bedroom. He stood by Wen Tian with his hair tilted up, and stared at Jiang Han with his dark eyes.

    Song Zhinian tilted his head, with a puzzled look on his face, “Uncle Wen just fell asleep, why do you want him to wake up?”

    Jiang Han rubbed his head, “You will know later.”

    Song Zhinian pursed his lips tightly, and puzzled confusion appeared in his lightless eyes.

    He didn’t fall asleep just now.

    He heard Jiang Han say that he didn’t like Lin Qing at all, and also said “that night three years ago”, but Wen Tian completely ignored it.

    He was only six years old, and he didn’t understand whether Wen Tian didn’t want to pay attention or didn’t hear it at all.

    Song Zhinian wanted to ask, but was afraid of a headache.

    When he was very young, Song Cheng took him to the film and television city to play. When he was still a little cub, he accidentally ran away and saw Lin Qing slap someone angrily.

    This uncle is bad – the thought that emerged from his mind out of thin air was like a ferocious beast, biting his mind.

    That was the first time Song Zhinian “had an attack”. Song Cheng sent him to the hospital and diagnosed him with congenital autism.

    From that day on, he became a “little lunatic” in the eyes of others.

    Later, he occasionally saw praise and glory for Lin Qing on the tablet, and he would meet him several times because of Jiang Han. Every time he couldn’t help thinking that this Uncle Lin was a bad guy. Every time he thought about it, he had a headache and “attacked” once.

    In the afternoon, when he said “Lin Qing is a bad guy”, he also had a headache, but he barely held it back.

    He was afraid that his father would worry, and he was also afraid that the appearance of the attack would scare Xiaoguai again.

    Song Zhinian didn’t say anything, lifted the quilt and lay down, hugged one of the little cub’s hands with both hands, and closed his eyes very obediently.

    Jiang Han tucked in the quilt for him, leaned back in the chair, and closed his eyes tiredly.

    He was so tired that he wanted to take a nap, but he fell asleep leaning back in the chair.

    The next day, Wen Tian, ​​who had dreamed all night again, sat up with a tuft of hair on his head, like a sleepy puppy, with his eyelids drooping and staring blankly.

    “Teacher Wen! Are you awake?”

    It was dawn, and the melodious bird song was suddenly disturbed by a burst of noise. Su Yuzhe jumped outside the gate and shouted, “Teacher Wen! Don’t sleep, get up and check the hot searches!”

    Wen Tian turned his head and looked over blankly.

    Su Yuzhe was delighted, “Xingchen Entertainment announced that the contract with Lin Qing will not be renewed after it expires!”

    Xingchen Entertainment was founded by Jiang Han for Songcheng, and it is also Lin Qing’s company.

    Wen Tian’s mind was confused for a moment, and he woke up instantly as if a basin of cold water was poured on him.

    Xingchen Entertainment, which is one of the best in terms of business capabilities and has pushed Lin Qing from an ordinary person to a top star, will not renew the contract?

    Doesn’t this mean that Jiang Han is going to break up with Lin Qing?

    The protagonist top and the protagonist bottom, are breaking up? Wen Tian’s pupils trembled.

    This is a sweet love story, and the core of the story is the love between the protagonist top and the bottom.

    Now, the love is gone? ? ?

    How can this crappy novel be written… Wen Tian was suddenly stunned.

    Why does this earth-shattering shock seem so familiar?

    Wen Tian hurried downstairs to open the door for Su Yuzhe.

    Su Yuzhe held the phone with a happy face, “Ziba^[1]Baby Dad show is still conscientious. They released the two videos of Lin Qing pushing you. Lin Qing’s image has completely collapsed, and Xingchen Entertainment’s shares have all fallen. I guess they can’t wait to sever their relationship.”

    Wen Tian blinked.

    Lin Qing was afraid of losing Jiang Han, so he impulsively broke into the bakery and caused trouble, which had a bad impact. The stock price plummeted, and the shareholders held a meeting overnight. Xingchen Entertainment was forced to make the decision to terminate the contract.

    All the responsibility lies with Lin Qing. Even if he thinks back on it, he will probably call himself an idiot. The whole thing seems to be logical and incredibly smooth.

    But Wen Tian just feels that something is weird.

    It’s as if… all this was deliberately planned by someone.

    Wen Tian’s eyes were stunned.

    At the same time, Jiang Han appeared from the second-floor terrace and said with a smile, “Good morning, Teacher Wen.”

    The plastered hand was hanging comically, but it did not reduce the creepy sense of dominance at all.

    Wen Tian’s lips opened slightly, and he clearly realized that the lingering weird feeling came from Jiang Han.

    Su Yuzhe waved his hand heartlessly, “Boss Jiang, your decision is absolutely wise!”

    Jiang Han shrugged and said helplessly, “This is not my decision alone.”

    Although Xingchen Entertainment was founded by him, it was in a financial crisis at the beginning of its establishment. Jiang Han did not hesitate to sign a gambling agreement to allow the board of directors to invest heavily.

    … So this decision to terminate the contract has nothing to do with Jiang Han!

    Huh? Huh? ?

    Wen Tian suddenly had an extremely absurd idea.

    Could it be that Jiang Han had already made plans to part ways with Lin Qing step by step since he planned to support him?

    Wen Tian blinked in confusion.

    The strange feeling was so strong that it reached a critical point, like a difficult math problem that he couldn’t solve.