Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

Jian Qing's fingers holding the letter slowly tightened, and several wrinkles immediately appeared on it. His eyes were a bit dazed and helpless, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to have lost something very important.

That idiot loved him the whole time.

In the past, I would nestle in his arms shyly and whisper that I liked him, but after being bullied by him severely, I didn't know how to say it much, so it was always hidden in my heart.

Now he wants to leave because he is afraid that if he stays, it will hinder the relationship between him and Cheng Ran.

Jian Qing didn't know what was wrong with him, what was the lingering pain in his heart, when he knew that person was around, most of the time, he felt that he was an eyesore.

The reason why he was forced to be by his side was just because he felt that he couldn't lose such a suitable tool to vent his desire, just like what he said in his letter, it was just a habit.

But now, in addition to the habit, there seems to be an additional layer of inexplicable things...

Do you like it?

Jian Qing thought of Cheng Ran's hysterical questioning at the wedding scene, and Chen's special assistant's euphemistic reminders and temptations in the hospital, but she was still not sure.

He only knew that no matter what, he couldn't lose him, and he couldn't accept the man living away from him, just like he couldn't accept the quiet and almost empty coldness in this house at the moment.

The little fool should appear in the kitchen, in the living room, or in the garden. As long as he calls him, he will immediately appear in front of him, nestle in his arms obediently, and listen carefully to every word he says.

Jian Qing has never wanted to hold that man tightly in her arms like now.

For a moment, he felt that this was just a joke Cheng Wen made with him. How could such a timid little thing really leave him? Maybe it was because he thought he was too bad for him, so he hid in someone at home. In a corner, I deliberately left such a letter to make him anxious.

Secretary Li is not very familiar with this villa, so it is understandable to omit some places.

So, Jian Qing carefully folded the letter in his hand and put it back into the envelope, put it in his pocket, got up and went upstairs.

He patiently opened the door to find one by one.

There is no room on the second floor, no bathroom, no master bedroom, no study, no laundry room on the third floor, no balcony.

It was quiet everywhere.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

He suddenly understood why the little fool was always looking forward to him going back to eat when he left him at home.

At that time, he thought he was too clingy, so he was not allowed to call him, and he said fiercely that he had something important to do.

Then there were fewer calls.

What is the important thing between the benefactor and the lover? The latter is just a tool for the former to come and go when he is called, but Cheng Wen doesn't think so. He thinks that Ah Qing loves him, even if he misses him. No matter how thick it is, you have to force yourself to restrain yourself and not disturb his work.

The moment the lie was exposed, he must have been in pain.

Jian Qing returned to the sofa in the living room downstairs, covered her head with her hands dejectedly, took a deep breath, and began to think about where Cheng Wen was most likely to go.

A few minutes later, he thought about it, picked up the car keys on the table, got up suddenly, strode towards the entrance to take off the heavy cotton clothes hanging on the wall, and when his eyes touched the black cashmere coat next to him, he was stunned.

Not long ago, he scolded Cheng Wen because he couldn't hold his clothes steady when he was hanging them and accidentally fell to the ground, saying that he was clumsy and couldn't do anything well.

The little fool himself was not particularly tall, and with a baby in his belly, his body was inevitably heavy. At that time, he clearly noticed it, but he didn't help him, and deliberately looked at him to make a fool of himself.

Jian Qing's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and she reached out to touch the dress, as if there was still a man's residual warmth on it.

When the person is found, he will treat him better.

he thinks.

The wall clock on the wall pointed to three o'clock in the morning. The snow outside began to fall when the plane landed, and it was getting bigger and bigger, and the temperature was almost minus [-] degrees.

Jian Qing put on her clothes and drove out overnight. The destination was a remote mountain village more than 300 kilometers away.

He thought that he would never go to that place where nothing shit happened again in his life, but he didn't expect that the second time would come a few months later.

Cheng Wen has no relatives or friends in the capital, and his most likely destination is to go back to his hometown.

When he accompanied him back to see his parents last time, he said he would stay there.

Jian Qing was even more sure of her guess, thinking that she would see that man in a while, she couldn't help but feel happy, and even washed away a lot of the tiredness she hadn't slept for a long time.

After driving for more than three hours, when the black BMW stopped outside the alley, the sky was getting bright, and the people in the village got up early, and they were ready to go out to work.

The doors of other houses are all new anti-theft doors of different styles. Only Cheng Wen's house has an old and faded blue wooden door. Jian Qing found it easily based on memory, and couldn't wait to knock on it.

No one should.

There are only a few rooms in their house, and they are very poor. The sound insulation is definitely not very good, so there is no reason why they can't hear them.

He knocked harder and a few more times. The door in front of him didn't open, but the door of the neighbor's house next door did. An old woman in her 50s leaned out and asked him, "Who are you looking for?"

Jian Qing paused, put away her usually aggressive face, and showed a polite smile, "Hello, is Cheng Wen at home?"

"Cheng Wen...?" The woman frowned, and recalled for a while before she remembered, "Oh, you said that idiot, I haven't seen him for many years, I heard that he came back to pay respects to his parents some time ago, someone in the village met him He hasn't been back since then."

"...Haven't you been back?" Jian Qing was stunned, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her head, with deep disappointment flashing across her eyes.

The woman looked him up and down, saw that he had an extraordinary bearing, and looked like he was not an ordinary person, she couldn't help asking curiously, "Why are you looking for that idiot?"

Jian Qing listened to her saying that she was inseparable from a fool, and she felt a little angry for no reason, and retorted with a frown, "He's not a fool."

The woman laughed, "Why isn't he a fool? He is a fool. People in our village have called him a fool since he was a child. He didn't learn to speak until he was five years old. Who has seen it? If you didn't mention it today. His name, I almost forgot that idiot is called Cheng Wen."

"I do know his brother's name. Cheng Ran, he has been liked since he was a child. He took the No. 1 exam when he was studying. I heard that he is now a big star. Unlike that idiot, he is disgusting wherever he goes. No people like..."

Jian Qing felt a sudden pain in her heart, and her face sank, "Don't call him a fool!"

"Tsk, it was originally, so don't let people tell you." The woman was startled by the yelling, the smile on her face faded immediately, she murmured something in a low voice, and slammed the door shut.

The long and narrow alley became quiet again, occasionally sporadic conversations from villagers could be heard in the distance, Jian Qing lowered her hair for a while, then turned around lonely.

Cheng Wen never came back...then where did he go?

Jian Qing returned to the car and lay down on the steering wheel with all his strength. After the excitement and anticipation that supported him faded away, only endless fatigue remained on his body.

In fact, he can wait.

As early as when he was at the British airport, he had already hired an absolutely professional domestic detective agency to let them find someone. As long as Cheng Wen was still in this world, he could find him everywhere.

But the uneasiness in his heart made him unable to wait.

He is so stupid, what if something happens outside?

With such a big belly, you may face the problem of giving birth at any time, and you will die if you are not careful.

Even if he could wait, Cheng Wen couldn't afford to wait. He could guarantee that the money on that fool would never be enough for him to go to the hospital to give birth.

Jian Qing was really tired, her thoughts gradually faded, and she fell into a lethargic sleep.

He had a dream.

It was Cheng Wen's birthday that day, and he promised to go home to spend it with him. The little fool prepared a table of dishes and bought an exquisite cake.

But he broke his promise, and it was already the second night when he went back.

The little fool cried when he saw him, instead of happily coming up to him to take the clothes he took off as before, he stood far away from him, looked at him sadly, and whispered with tears :

"Ah Qing...you're lying again..."

"I don't like you anymore..."

Jian Qing's heart tightened, and she subconsciously wanted to go forward to hug him and explain to him, but Cheng Wen was unwilling. He shook his head, took a few steps back, turned around and ran away.

He chased after him in a panic, and when the screen turned, the scene in the house suddenly turned into a wide road outside the community. Seeing that he could touch the corner of Cheng Wen's clothes in a few steps, a series of piercing sirens suddenly sounded. Before Qing could react, the car slammed into the man's thin body as if out of control. He flew up and landed heavily on the ground again. Beautiful scarlet color flowed quickly from the back of the man's head and under his body. come out.

He convulsed slightly as if in pain, then smiled at Jian Qing with a pale face, and spoke weakly and hoarsely.

"Ah Ching..."

"goodbye……"

"Cheng Wen!!!" Jian Qing suddenly sat up from the steering wheel, gasped and stared forward in horror, it took a while to realize that it was fake.

But it was too real, too real to be frightening.

Something is wet on the face...

He touched it with his fingertips, only to find that it was tears.

It was already bright outside, but the snow did not stop, and the road was covered with a thick layer.

He took out his mobile phone with shaking hands, and broadcast Assistant Chen's call, "Uncle Chen, is there any news from the detective agency?"

Assistant Chen was taken aback by his extremely hoarse voice, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Jian Qing's Adam's apple twitched with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice, "I just had a dream... I dreamed that Cheng Wen was hit by a car, there was a lot of blood, and he said goodbye to me."

Assistant Chen paused, "Dreams are always reversed, young master, don't think too much, Mr. Cheng will be fine."

"The detective agency hasn't responded yet. They tried to locate Mr. Cheng, but failed."

Jian Qing closed his eyes and opened them again, took a deep breath, "Look for him, no matter how much manpower and material resources it takes, we must find him within a week."

He had a bad premonition, that dream seemed to indicate something...