After cohabiting with the old enemy contract

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Luo is waiting for you in the office."

Cheng Zhan held a meeting all morning, and then took time out to visit Yuncong in the afternoon. He hurried, and finally returned to the company before get off work.

Recently, Sheng Zhe and Yun Cong jointly developed a new project. Cheng Zhan was so busy that he worked overtime for several weeks.

Going home at night is more like going back to a hotel, just for sleeping.

Similarly, since Luo Qisheng joined the veteran group of the board of directors, he spent more and more time flying to New York.

All in all, the two of them were busy with each other, and they hadn't seen each other for almost half a month.Occasionally a few videos, but also count the time difference.

Sometimes, Cheng Zhan and Luo Qisheng fell asleep while chatting.

Last night, before Luo Qisheng boarded the plane, he sent a message to him, and Cheng Zhan vowed to pick him up at the airport today.

As a result, he was busy all day and couldn't get out at all.

Luo Qisheng stood by the French window of the office, with his back to Cheng Zhan.

"Sorry." After Cheng Zhan entered the door, he hurriedly threw the documents in his hand on the desk, walked up to Luo Qisheng, and said shamefully, "I said I would pick you up."

"I didn't reply to your message, I guess you are busy." Luo Qisheng saw that his face was slightly pale, reached out and stroked his cheek, frowned, "Why is it so cold."

It was colder than a traveler who had just got off the plane and was blown all the way from the airport.

Luo Qisheng grabbed his hand and pulled the man closer, as expected, the man's hand was also shivering from the cold.

Luo Qisheng was a little displeased: "I'm not here, you forgot to post warm baby again?"

"Forgot." Cheng Zhan didn't deny it.

He was really extremely cold, and he was not hypocritical, nestling on Luo Qisheng's big heater.

Luo Qisheng was very warm, and Cheng Zhan liked the warmth of being surrounded.

On weekdays, Cheng Zhan still looks gentle and alienated to other people.

Only in front of Luo Qisheng, he was too lazy to maintain a graceful demeanor, the model of a business elite.

The laziness, casualness, and a little weakness in his bones are all revealed.

Cheng Zhan is so frank, Luo Qisheng can't blame anything.

After that injury and being in a coma for almost two months, Cheng Zhan was more afraid of the cold than before, and when winter came, his hands and feet would be cold.

But once he got busy, he couldn't take care of it at all. Luo Qisheng was fine when he was at home, and would watch over him every day to help him keep the baby warm.

In case he was on a business trip, Cheng Zhan would only remember to post it for the first two days, and then he would forget it later.

Luo Qisheng held this man's cold hand in his palm: "Next time I go on a business trip, I want my mother to watch over you."

Thinking of Tang Qingyu's screen swiping news, Cheng Zhan counseled, "Be sure to remember it next time!"

Cheng Zhan sorted out the rest and prepared to go home with Luo Qisheng.

It was rare for him to get off work on time recently, and Luo Qisheng came to pick him up again, so he was very happy.

Luo Qisheng was swiping his phone on the sofa, and suddenly said: "Ah Zhan, my mother made dinner, let's go over and have it."

"Oh, okay." Cheng Zhan turned off the computer, walked over in a thick down jacket, and opened WeChat on his phone.

Tang Qingyu's news was posted in the group, and at the same time, Aite also tweeted Cheng Zhan.

Xiao Tangtang: [Ah Zhan, come over to have dinner with Qisheng after work. @闲人cheng@洛]

Xiaotangtang: [waiting for you.mwah. 】

Luo: [Got it. 】

Idleman Cheng: [Thank you, Auntie. 】

The two were just about to leave when the assistant knocked on the door outside.

"Mr. Cheng, old Mr. Cheng is here."

Cheng Zhan and Luo Qisheng looked at each other, and said helplessly, "Talk to Auntie, we're probably going to be late."

"What did he come to see you for?"

In the two years since Cheng Zhan took Sheng Zhe back, he had basically had no contact with the Cheng family.

Occasionally, when Cheng Yuanzhang was boxing in the park in the morning, he visited Cheng Zhan a few times, and the two of them didn't talk much about the Cheng family.

Somehow, Cheng Beishan came to him suddenly.

Cheng Zhan had no choice but to take off his scarf and coat again: "He was looking for me two days ago, and I ignored him because I was too busy."

Luo Qisheng sat back on the sofa again: "If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, he should be begging you for something."

"What can he do?"

Luo Qisheng pondered: "Cheng Wenzhuo."

……

in the conference room.

When Cheng Beishan saw Cheng Zhan, he jumped up from his seat, a little at a loss: "Cheng...Mr. Cheng."

In the past two years, this man also looked old, his gray hair at the temples was very obvious, the tight corners of his mouth, and the nasolabial folds became much deeper.It's very different from the domineering and arrogant Mr. Cheng back then.

Cheng Zhan took a deep look at him, stood up and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"Ah... Ah Zhan..." Cheng Beishan opened his mouth.

"Mr. Cheng, I think it's better for you to call me Mr. Cheng." Cheng Zhan said expressionlessly.

Cheng Beishan's expression changed, and he held his breath between his chest and abdomen, unable to go up or down, his face turned pale.

"Mr. Cheng, it's Minxue's birthday in two days. I think, can you, can you let Wen Zhuo come back once?"

"Just once! Once is enough." Cheng Beishan emphasized nervously.

Cheng Beishan took a deep breath, choked with sobs: "Minxue's depression has become more and more serious in the past two years, and the doctor said that she is almost unrecognizable. I want... I want Cheng Wenzhuo to meet her, and hope that her illness Can get better."

"Depression." Cheng Zhan's eyes twitched.

"Yes." Cheng Beishan seemed to want to verify something, and took out a stack of medical records from his bag, "This is the medical record written by the doctor. I didn't lie to you, really."

He was in a hurry, and the medical records were suddenly scattered all over the place.

Cheng Beishan bent down, picked up the medical records one by one, and handed a few pieces of paper in front of his eyes.

Cheng Beishan raised his head in a daze, looked at Cheng Zhan, his eyes were red: "Ah Zhan, I really didn't lie to you. She doesn't even know me anymore."

Cheng Zhan looked down at him with an indifferent expression: "She doesn't remember you, you are so worried about her. What about my mother? Where were you when my mother was crazy?

Mr. Cheng, did you think about her at that time?She also loves you very much, but what happened..."

Cheng Beishan was already bent over, when he heard this, he fell to the ground with a "boom".

Cheng Zhan stared numbly at the man's embarrassment, closed his eyes, stopped talking, turned and walked towards the door.

"Cheng Zhan..." Cheng Beishan called him, "If I didn't drive you away, would today be different?"

Cheng Zhan stopped and said slowly: "It's nothing different. I'm different from my mother. I don't have the slightest affection for you or the Cheng family. Whether you hate it or repent. To me, it doesn't make any sense. "

After Cheng Zhan finished speaking, he strode out of the conference room.

Cheng Beishan stared blankly at the back of him leaving, simply and neatly, just like when this man left Cheng's house that day, he left without hesitation.

-

Had dinner at Tang Qingyu's.

Cheng Zhan and Luo Qisheng strolled leisurely in the community.

On both sides of the road, rows of street lamps cut shadows under them.

When going out, Cheng Zhan was wrapped by Luo Qisheng like a polar bear, and his shadow was bigger than Luo Qisheng.

Cheng Zhan pointed at the shadow on the ground, smiled and said, "Finally I can crush you."

Luo Qisheng held his hand and put it in his coat pocket together: "What did Cheng Beishan tell you, he was absent-minded just after eating."

Cheng Zhan smiled lowly: "You expected it. It's Cheng Wenzhuo's business."

When Cheng Wenzhuo was mentioned, Cheng Zhan glanced at Luo Qisheng intentionally or unintentionally.

Luo Qisheng remained expressionless: "This person's survival is my biggest bottom line."

Cheng Zhan's hands intertwined with Luo Qisheng's in his pockets, his brows and eyes curled up: "It's also my biggest bottom line."

"Gong Minxue's birthday is coming, and Cheng Beishan hopes that Cheng Wenzhuo can come back." Cheng Zhan exhaled, melting into a cloud of white mist in the night air.

"Do you want him back?" Luo Qisheng asked.

Cheng Zhan stood still under the street lamp, raised his head, and looked at the thin yellow circle of light under the lampshade: "I don't know. Cheng Wenzhuo is already very strange to me. Even when I saw Cheng Beishan today, I felt that he was very strangeness."

Strangers are more terrifying than enemies.

Enemies will at least remember, and strangers are those who pass by themselves in a hurry on the road.Not going to take a second look at all.

Luo Qisheng looked at him, the man raised his head, a beautiful neckline stretched from the chin to the neck, and the pale yellow light and shadow fell, making his skin quite bright.

Luo Qisheng lifted his scarf to cover the beauty in front of his eyes, so as not to be distracted: "Let me see, if he can still move, let him come back."

"Can you still move?" Cheng Zhan was taken aback.

Luo Qisheng said: "Yes, he fell from the tower last month and limped one leg."

"Pylon?" Cheng Zhan's mind raced, "Where did you throw him?"

"Africa, the Luzka Mine, went to mine."

"!!"

Two years ago, Gong Minxue arranged for Cheng Wenzhuo to go abroad, and he was about to leave the country, but Luo Qisheng stopped him halfway.

During that time, Cheng Zhan was still in a coma.Luo Qisheng found Cheng Yuanzhang alone.

The general idea is that Cheng Wenzhuo, who is so explosive, is alone abroad, and he might get chopped off one day if he gets into trouble.It's like the last time I offended someone and was rounded by someone.

Cheng Yuanzhang knew Cheng Wenzhuo very well, and he also knew that after this person went out, he was completely useless.However, Cheng Beishan and Gong Minxue would rather have him go abroad than let him go to jail.

Luo Qisheng said that if you hand over the man to him, he will save his life.

Cheng Yuanzhang finally agreed to the proposal.

Afterwards, Luo Qisheng sent Cheng Wenzhuo to Du Aodo's mine, and made it clear that he didn't need to take special care of him.

Du Aodo naturally threw this man together with other miners.

When did Cheng Wenzhuo suffer this kind of hardship? He has to pick and choose the best dormitory in the Luzka factory area, and how can he bear to stay with a large group of dirty absenteeism day and night.

In the first few days, he was so sick that he vomited every day, but the working hours were not reduced. He couldn't finish it by himself, so the group accompanied him to work.For this reason, he was often beaten by absenteeism.

In Luzka, no one thought he was some kind of young master of the Cheng family, and yelled at him. If he didn't do a good job, he would only be scolded and beaten.

Cheng Wenzhuo once thought about sneaking away, but was reported by his co-workers, and Du Aoduo personally arrested him.

Sneaking in the mining area is a very serious matter, so Du Auduo consulted Luo Qisheng about it.

Luo Qisheng said: "Just don't kill me."

So Du Aodo locked Cheng Wenzhuo in the deepest mine and locked him up for three days and three nights.

When he was released, Cheng Wenzhuo completely collapsed. During the three days and three nights without seeing the sun, he wanted to commit suicide several times, but unfortunately he didn't have the courage.

……

Two years later, at Jiangcheng International Airport, Cheng Zhan saw Cheng Wenzhuo for the first time.

The previous arrogance and arrogance have all been polished away, and every step is taken with trepidation.

Cheng Wenzhuo was wearing a down jacket that was washed white, duck feathers came out from the folds of the clothes.His hair was disheveled, and his eye sockets were sunken.

He was limping when he was walking, and when he caught a glimpse of Cheng Zhan, his eyes would unconsciously droop down in humility.

From the airport to Cheng's house, Cheng Wenzhuo didn't speak all the way.Like a doll, curled up in the seat, staring out the window dully.

Gehai Road, Cheng's family.

Cheng Zhan folded his arms and leaned against the car door, watching Cheng Wenzhuo dragging his injured right leg towards the door.

Cheng Zhan didn't want to go in for Gong Minxue's birthday.

At this time, Cheng Wenzhuo suddenly turned around, followed by a "plop", and knelt down in front of Cheng Zhan.

His voice was hoarse, and he fell to the ground: "Brother, please let me go, I don't want to go back to Africa anymore, brother... Please..."

Cheng Wenzhuo burst into tears, dropped his head, and hit the ground heavily.

The two iron doors opened slowly, and Cheng Beishan helped Gong Minxue out from inside.

When Gong Minxue saw Cheng Wenzhuo, her eyes became dazed, but she didn't speak.

Cheng Wenzhuo got up in a daze, and walked towards Gong Minxue step by step.Calling her tremblingly: "Mom...it's me, I'm back."

Gong Minxue looked at him for a long time, then said indifferently, "Who are you?"

Cheng Wenzhuo's injured leg couldn't stand still and hit the ground all at once.

Cheng Beishan walked up to Cheng Zhan and handed him a kraft paper bag: "Thank you."

Cheng Zhan took the bag, opened the door, and was about to get in the car.

"Cheng Zhan." Cheng Beishan stopped him and said hesitantly, "Why don't you sit inside for a while?"

Cheng Zhan put his hand on the handlebar and smiled: "No need, I'm in there, I don't have any good memories."

The headlights of the Land Rover's two cars were brightly lit, and the engine gave out a low roar. In the blink of an eye, it had already driven out of Gehai Road.

Cheng Beishan stood in front of the door for a long time, but the car was no longer visible at the end of the road.

There was a sudden twitch in his heart, he had an illusion.

This person, maybe I don't want to see him again in this life.

Like those passers-by in a hurry, you will never meet again in this life.

-

The night wind blew the bedroom curtains flying.

Luo Qisheng came out of the shower and found that the door from the bedroom to the balcony was open.

Cheng Zhan propped his elbows on the railing of the balcony, and a lot of letter paper and photos were scattered on the floor of the room.

Luo Qisheng picked one up casually.On the letterhead it read:

Dear Kitayama.

Today is the full moon of Ah Zhan, and the master in the town took a photo for us.You see, does he look like you.

In the past few days, I've always been thinking, Mu Sui is actually quite good, we don't have to stay in Jiangcheng, let alone be threatened by your father, as long as you are with me, we can go anywhere.

Beishan, do you want to see Ah Zhan?I'll take him to find you, okay?

Luo Qisheng read several letters one after another, all of which were written by Tao Zhen to Cheng Beishan.And those photos, each one was when Cheng Zhan didn't remember anything.

The little boy grinned, unaware that Tao Zhen sent all the photos of him to Cheng Beishan, hoping to redeem the man's feelings.

Unfortunately, in the end, the letters and photos faded into the useless past, and it didn't change anything.

on the balcony.

Cheng Zhan felt a heat up his waist, and Luo Qisheng's hands had already circled him.

"Senior." Luo Qisheng worried.

Cheng Zhan pressed his hand around his waist and said with a light smile, "If it was before, I might still feel a little uncomfortable, but now I won't."

Cheng Zhan lowered his head and saw Luo Qisheng's fingers whirling at the root of his left ring finger.

In the same place, two people wear platinum rings of the same style.

There are no complicated patterns, and it is the same series as Cheng Zhan's aurora necklace.

Two years ago, Luo Qisheng and Cheng Zhan got married in London.

This pair of wedding rings was made by Su Wei herself, and it was a gift to congratulate them on their marriage.

Luo Qisheng touched his ring: "Is it really all right?"

Cheng Zhan turned his head and kissed Luo Qisheng on the cheek: "In the past two years, she hasn't appeared again. I think she really let me go."

"It's letting her go."

Cheng Zhan took a breath of the cold night air: "At least I now have a lot of memories of her past."

"Yes, the senior when I was young is really cute." Luo Qisheng put his arms around him, "Plump, like Shabulie."

Cheng Zhan glared at him: "Fat Miao is much fatter than me!"

"Really, let me verify it." Luo Qisheng's hand began to restless, sliding down Cheng Zhan's lower abdomen.

"You!" Cheng Zhan was a little out of breath, "Don't do it... ah."

Luo Qisheng smacked the side of his neck, and Cheng Zhan flinched.

Cheng Zhan couldn't help his teasing: "Go to the room, it's cold outside."

"No."

Luo Qisheng pressed him in front of the railing, and whispered into his ear, "You came here yourself, senior, and we don't seem to have done it here."

"Luo Qisheng!"

"I'm here."

Cheng Zhan was so teased by him, sobbing: "Then hurry up."

"what!!"

"Senior, it was you who said, hurry up."

"No no... no, slow down..."

"Should it be faster or slower?"

"Woooo..."