Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

Cheng Wen was taken aback. The unfinished half of the steamed bun fell to the ground and rolled along the steps to the first floor. He screamed and struggled subconsciously to see who was holding him. Finally, he struggled even harder, and the sockets of his eyes turned red in an instant.

Jian Qing hugged him tightly and didn't dare to let go, frowning lightly, she said, "Don't move, if you fall, the baby will be hurt too."

Cheng Wen didn't dare to move anymore, he grasped his skirt nervously with both hands, and cried softly in his arms.

"You let me go..."

"let me go……"

Seeing the tear stains on his pale face, Jian Qing felt anxious for a while, wondering why she was crying again.

"You are too heavy to walk, I will carry you up."

Cheng Wen shook his head, choked up and said, "I don't want you to hug..."

"I...I want to go by myself..."

"I walked by myself..."

"I can walk..."

No matter how far the road is, you have to walk by yourself.

This person is always like this, inexplicably, he suddenly treats him so well, but the goodness is only temporary, and he will take it back after a while, it is better not to be nice to him from the beginning.

Treat him bad all the time, and he won't be so sad.

Jian Qing knew that he could walk. The little fool looked weak, but he was actually very strong. When he was at home with a big belly, he still carried a heavy bucket upstairs and downstairs to clean, but now he couldn't bear it.

While walking upstairs with him in his arms, he said.

"I asked Fei Wenluo, and he said that you are in the third trimester of pregnancy and you should not be too tired, otherwise the baby may be at risk of premature delivery."

After hearing this, Cheng Wen's eyes felt sour, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

"It's none of your business..."

"Baby has nothing to do with you...don't worry about it."

Obviously he was the one who tried to force him to kill the child again and again, but now he is the one who shows such concern for him, the little fool has become more and more confused about what he wants to do.

"It has something to do with me. You are carrying my baby, so it doesn't matter." Jian Qing's eyes showed pain.

"I know it all."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, I misunderstood you before."

Cheng Wen was silent for two seconds, remembering that the other party had been very indifferent since she was pregnant with her first child.

"Even if I don't misunderstand...you don't like babies..."

"I like it." Jane said hoarsely.

"You don't like it." Cheng Wen shook his head and argued softly.

Not only did he not like it, but he also wanted to trick him into the operating room and secretly remove the child.

"I like it." Jian Qing repeated in a low voice, appearing extremely stubborn.

He didn't like it before, but now he likes it, because he likes this little fool, so he likes their baby.

you don't like...

The little fool was more stubborn than him. He knew that he couldn't compete with Jian Qing, so he didn't say anything.

The injury on his back wasn't enough to affect Jian Qing's body. He carried Cheng Wen in his arms and walked steadily. It took him 2 minutes to reach the fifth floor. He stopped in front of the door of Room 508 and carefully released the man in his arms. down.

Cheng Wen reached into his pocket and tightened his hand slightly after touching the key. He didn't take it out immediately, and looked at the people around him warily, "...you go."

"You come with me." Jian Qing said.

The environment here is really bad. There is not even a single window in the entire corridor. There is only a small light bulb on the ceiling five meters away that glows weakly, but it does not play a big role. The light is extremely dim, and the air is filled with a An uncomfortable dusty smell.

It's hard to imagine how he lived here these days, he just wanted to take him away quickly.

Cheng Wen stopped talking, took out the key and opened the dilapidated door with shaking hands.

Jian Qing followed and walked in, looking around.

The room was very small, no more than ten square meters, with yellowed walls. There was only a bed, a bedside table, and an old TV that couldn't play, and a bathroom had to be separated from the already narrow space.

The most important thing was that the temperature inside was almost the same as outside, the heating was extremely poor, the room was bleak and cold, and even the bedding was damp to the touch.

No wonder the chilblains on his hands are so bad...

Jian Qing frowned and withdrew his hand. When he turned around, he saw Cheng Wen was taking off his pants, his shoes had been taken off to the side, and his bare feet were on the ground. It was a bit difficult to get down, so I gave up altogether, supported my huge belly with one hand, and pulled the white underwear covered under the clothes with the other, my wrist was shaking all the time.

"What are you doing?" Jian Qing stared at those two white and slender thighs, so startled that she forgot to breathe, and hurried over to stop him after realizing it, "Do you know it's cold? Put it on quickly."

"It's not cold..." Cheng Wen hid to the side, shaking his head with red eyes.

He turned around and leaned on the door, awkwardly lifted the coat covering his buttocks, slightly pouted his small and round buttocks, and the spring scenery loomed, "You...you hurry up..."

"Clothes...I won't take off my clothes..."

The other party said more than once that he looks ugly with a big belly. This posture is just right, and it can satisfy desire without feeling disgusting.

At first, Jian Qing didn't understand what the little fool was going to do, but now she just felt a basin of cold water poured down her head, making her whole body chill.

"You think I came to you to do this kind of thing?" He squeezed out the words from the back of his throat.

Cheng Wen was stunned for a moment, staring at the door close at hand and said blankly, "Then...then what do you want to do?"

"I don't know anything except this..."

There was a rustling sound of undressing behind him, and his body tensed instantly. After waiting for a while, the expected pain did not come, and the other party didn't even touch him. Half of his body was wrapped up, and then Jian Qing picked him up by the waist and put him on the bed.

There was his body temperature in the clothes, it was very warm, Cheng Wen had been nostalgic for a long time, but now he just felt at a loss, looking at the person in front of him anxiously like a frightened little animal, his clear pupils reflected his tall body shape, "Ah Ching..."

Jian Qing sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and gently wiped away the remaining tears on his face with her fingertips, and explained in a low voice, "I came here to take you home, not to do this kind of thing."

Cheng Wen actually stopped crying at first, but now he was poked in pain again. He held back his tears, "Then...that's your and Ran Ran's home...not mine."

"Aren't you going on a honeymoon trip? Why did you come back so soon..."

"Go away... Ran Ran will be angry if she finds out that you are looking for me... Don't come to me..."

Jian Qing couldn't help but pull the man into her arms, interrupting his rambling, "We're not married."

"...What?" Cheng Wen asked in a daze.

"On the morning of the 17th, when I knew you were gone, I hurried back to the country. The wedding was over." Jian Qing's tone was as normal as talking about what to eat today.

Before Cheng Wen could speak, he said again.

"I found myself in love with you, Xiaowen I like you."

This sentence seems a lot more solemn.

However, in Cheng Wen's ears, there were no disturbances. He tried to push Jian Qing away with his weak arm, but of course he failed in the end, and it was Jian Qing who took the initiative to let go of him.

He saw the man shrunk himself timidly, lowered his eyes to cover his eyes that were occupied by sadness, and said with a white face, "Ah Qing...Ah Qing, don't make such jokes..."

"It is not funny……"

"You know I'm stupid...I always take it seriously..."

"I'm not joking." Jian Qing frowned, and went to hold his hand, "You come back with me, and I will treat you well in the future."

"I promised you that I would marry you, and when the baby is born, we will raise him together, okay?

Cheng Wen kept his head depressed and didn't speak, his heavy and disordered breathing was very clear in the quiet room, Jian Qing felt that he would agree, after all, the little fool liked him so much, he used to always chase after him eagerly, Repeatedly confirm with him whether you will live with him for the rest of your life.

Now that he finally agreed, how could he refuse.

After being silent for nearly 2 minutes, Cheng Wen uttered two words in a hoarse voice, "Not good."

"Why?" Jian Qing asked eagerly.

"Because..." Cheng Wen paused, staring at his swollen feet, "because... I don't like you anymore."

The little fool lied.

In fact, the real answer is, I don't want to trust you anymore.

There is a big difference between the two.

"You lied." Jian Qing immediately exposed him, even though he knew that the other party was not telling the truth, his face still became a little dark, and he raised his chin, forcing him to look up, "Look into my eyes, and say it again. "

Perhaps the first thing Cheng Wen fell in love with was Jian Qing's eyes, like a bottomless black pool, dangerous and unpredictable, as if it could suck people in, and when he smiled, he was very gentle, and could hold him whole. So much so that he easily believed the other party's lies, had no time to distinguish the truth from the false, and surrendered everything he had.

Now he clearly has nothing left, not even a broken heart can be pasted back, and he still hasn't been able to get out of the abyss.

Cheng Wen stared blankly at the intoxicating handsome face in front of him, opened his mouth, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't speak at all.

"I……"

"I already……"

He barely uttered a few trembling and out-of-shape syllables, tears rolled down his thin cheeks quickly, and he broke down crying, "Let me go..."

"I beg you..."

"I... I'm useless to you again... If you want to be shy, I can help you..."

"But I don't want to like you anymore... Ah Qing is bad, Ah Qing knows how to treat me bad..."

"I hate Qing..."

Before seeing the little fool crying with red eyes, Jian Qing only felt upset, but now seeing him sobbing, his heart seemed to be broken.

His heart softened, and he wrapped him in his arms with his strong arms, patted his back and coaxed him softly, "Stop crying, it's my fault, I shouldn't force you."

"I will not be bad to you in the future, but only to you, okay?"

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