Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

Cheng Wen didn't know if Jian Qing said 'not coming back', whether he just didn't come back for dinner, or whether he didn't come back to sleep at night.

After eating a few bites hastily, I sat on the sofa and waited foolishly.

It's eight o'clock, and Ah Qing hasn't come back yet.

Ten o'clock passed, and there was still no movement at the door.

By twelve o'clock, Cheng Wen's eyelids could no longer hold up. He lay down on the sofa and slowly curled himself up into a small ball.

He seems to be really seriously ill. He obviously slept all day today, but now he feels sleepy...

Thinking about it in a daze, he fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already dawn, and it was raining lightly outside, and the dim light made Cheng Wen a little confused about the time.

After realizing it belatedly, it was already morning, and my mind was still so confused that I didn't know what to think, but my body had already started to act instinctively, and went upstairs to search the bedroom and study.

After looking for it, I realized that if Ah Qing came back, there should be the shoes he changed in the entrance.

And foolishly went downstairs to see.

No, Ah Qing never came back.

His chest was suddenly filled with sadness.

When I used to work outside, although I was tired every day, it was very fulfilling and I didn't think about things.

But now, Jian Qing is the only one left in Cheng Wen's life. This villa is so big and deserted. He stays here alone, without any warmth.

But Ah Qing didn't like him running around, so he obediently waited for him to come back at home.

He also cleaned the house from top to bottom, inside and out. When Ah Qing comes back and sees it, he will definitely praise him.

But until it got dark, Jian Qing didn't come back.

It's been two days.

After waiting for a long time, the little fool will also be anxious, his body is getting more and more uncomfortable, he always wants to vomit, can't eat anything, and seems to have a little fever today.

When you are sick, you are more vulnerable than usual, and you miss that person all the more.

Finally, he couldn't bear to call Jian Qing. The moment he connected, the corners of his eyes turned red. He tried not to cry, and asked carefully with his voice pressed down.

"Ah Qing... when will you come back..." I miss you so much...

"Are you coming back for dinner tonight?..."

"I'm preparing for a large-scale investment recently, and I have to work overtime. I've been staying at the company for the past two days. If you have nothing to do, don't call me. I'm busy." Jian Qing's voice was flat, but she didn't mean to be impatient.

Cheng Wen's eye circles became more and more red, he tightened his grip on the phone, and said, "Then... then you should pay attention to your health and eat on time..."

"Well, go to bed early." After speaking, Jian Qing hung up.

In the next few days, the two didn't talk on the phone again. Cheng Wen kept Jian Qing's words in his heart. Ah Qing was busy and couldn't disturb him casually.

Had a nightmare at night, woke up with a start, that is, curled up a little tighter, opened the address book to see Jian Qing's name, and closed her eyes with red eyes.

On the fourth day, the leftovers at home were gone, Cheng Wen used the remaining money to go to the supermarket to buy some fresh dishes, and made a fairly hearty lunch.

Stir-fried sausages, beef tenderloin with sharp peppers, shredded potatoes in vinegar, and clam mushroom soup are all Jian Qing's favorites.

After carefully packing it, I went out the door with the thermos bucket in hand.

He knew where Jian Qing's company was, but he had never been there before, and he didn't know a few words, and he couldn't even read the bus stop sign completely. He asked a passerby to find out how many buses he could take to get there.

It was ten o'clock in the morning, there was not much traffic, and most of the seats in the car were empty, so Cheng Wen randomly picked a seat by the window and sat down, tensely listening to the prompt to get off the car on the radio, for fear Sit and stand by yourself.

About half an hour later, I arrived at Jian Qing's company.

Cambodian Chinese Entertainment is a company registered by Jian Qing when he was still in his freshman year. Mr. Jian invested him with a registered capital of 1000 million. At school, Tian only knows how to deceive the little boy's feelings. He is hopeless in this life, so let him make troubles, and when the troubles are over, he can go home and inherit the family business.

After all, there is only one son, so how can he be kicked out?

Unexpectedly, after the company was established, it took him two years to go public, and now the market value has exceeded [-] billion, becoming an unstoppable myth in the business district of Beijing.

Cheng Wen knew about this, and his Ah Qing was the best.

Looking at the towering buildings in front of him, Cheng Wen tightened the thermos bucket in his hand, feeling a little timid.

It was only when I got here that I remembered that Ah Qing didn't let others know about their relationship.

He just came, will Ah Qing be angry...

After struggling for a long time, Cheng Wen plucked up the courage to go in, but as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by the two young guards standing outside.

"What are you doing?!"

Both of them were tall and strong, and they looked like Lian Jiazi at first glance. Cheng Wen was so frightened by his fierce appearance that he took a small step back. opened the mouth.

"You... hello, I'm... Jian Qing's friend... I... I'm here to bring him lunch..."

"Can you let me go up..."

The handsome and handsome guard looked Cheng Wen up and down, and said amusedly, "You are joking, how could Mr. Jian have a friend like you."

Cheng Wen is wearing a black pullover sweater today, which complements his white complexion, and his small face is delicate, but the clothes are badly pilled, and look at the pair of yellowed white shoes on his feet. Can't stop being poor and sour.

Even if Boss Jane takes care of Xiao Qing'er, it's impossible for him to take care of such a person.

"...I, I'm really his friend..." Cheng Wen's mouth was stupid, his eyes were red with anxiety, and he could only choke out one sentence.

Another rough-looking guard said coldly, "Then please call Boss Jane. If he lets you in, I'll let you in."

Cheng Wen's eyes dimmed, and he lowered his head and whispered, "Ah Qing...he won't let me call him, he will be angry."

"That's fine, I'll ask for you, may I ask your surname." The handsome guard took out the microphone on his waist and said.

The little fool looked up in surprise, "I, my name is Cheng Wen..."

"There is a Mr. Cheng Wen here who is a friend of Boss Jian. He said he wants to see him. Please confirm whether it is true or not." The handsome guard said to the front desk through a microphone.

After the front desk received the message, it was relayed to Jian Qing's office. It took about a minute for the handsome guard to get a reply.

He looked down at the man in front of him who was obviously different from ordinary people, and frowned.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Jane said she didn't know you."

Cheng Wen's clear eyes turned red, "You... Did you make a mistake..."

How could Ah Qing not recognize him...

Just as the handsome guard was about to speak, the dark-skinned guard next to him spoke in an unfriendly tone.

"It's you who made the mistake. Look at you. You don't look like Mr. Jane's friend."

Cheng Wen sniffed lightly and lowered his head in pain.

He also knew that he was not good enough for Ah Qing, Ah Qing was so good, so outstanding, and he was stupid and stupid, it was not suitable to stand together...

Ah Qing probably thought he was ashamed, so she refused to admit that she knew him...

Cheng Wen left with the thermos bucket, but instead of going home, he walked to the flower bed 30 meters away from the gate of the Cambodian Group and sat down, and took out the overnight bread that he had received when he went out today from the white cloth bag on his back. eat up.

In the past two days, I have had a sore throat, and the dry bread is hard to swallow. I want to open the thermos and drink soup, but I am a little reluctant.

He wanted to wait here for Ah Qing to come out, and after giving him the food, he would leave immediately.

No matter how busy Ah Qing is at work, he must go out for dinner...

Waiting and waiting, the sun was setting, and many staff members came out from the inside. Cheng Wen regained his energy in an instant, and stared at that side carefully. When Jian Qing's tall and straight figure appeared, Cheng Wen recognized it at a glance. After seeing him, the black eyes suddenly lit up.

However, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared little by little before it lasted for a few seconds.

Cheng Wen stared blankly at the handsome young man who was holding Jian Qing's arm not far away, chatting and laughing with him.

That was his younger brother, Cheng Ran.

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Thick second watch! ! !Love me or not~

Hey, I'm off to eat supper.