After being cheated into marriage by ex-boyfriend[Transmigration Book]

This point is the carnival of people who stay up late at night, with deafening music and colorful lights.Too many people in the bar are swinging to the music, drunk and crazy.

Jiang Chuan in the middle of the crowd was dancing face to face with a hot girl.

He has capital.

With a romantic and affectionate appearance, most of the buttons of a shirt were unbuttoned, revealing the silhouette of well-trained muscles.The girl who writhed with his movements was obviously also a veteran, and her intentions were clear.

The action is bold and wild, with frequent smoke waves.

But when she thought she was about to win, this man pushed her hand away from touching his waist.

That is a kind of rejection, and everyone who should understand it understands it.

The young girl didn't give up, she leaned up to blow in his ear, and even sent out an invitation directly: "Handsome guy, do you have time tonight?"

Jiang Chuan suddenly felt that he lost interest, stopped his movements, and said indifferently: "No."

From a distance, it seemed that the two were very close, more like they were having sex.

In the booth, Wei Linzhou was wearing casual clothes, held a wine glass and touched He Cidong next to him, looked at Jiang Chuan's direction and said with a smile: "It seems that he got his prey tonight."

"He has been like this for the past few days?" He Cidong asked.

"That's right." Wei Linzhou said, "He's just a dead duck. Of course, he doesn't have morals yet."

He keeps making appointments with people, throws them away after he is hooked, and never tires of it.

There was a sense of awkwardness in the whole person, and the mention of Yu Qian's name immediately exploded.

There was a circle of people around the booth, all of them were acquaintances who were used to dealing with each other on weekdays.He Cidong was leaning on the corner of the sofa in a relaxed posture, and someone pulled the topic back from Jiang Chuan.

Tell He Cidong: "Old He, I heard that you went to Lianchun Port this time?"

"You all know this?" He Cidong raised his eyebrows and asked casually.

The other party: "Sure, the commotion was so loud that the police were called in. But I'm surprised, why did you delay this matter with the Cen family for so long? It doesn't look like your style."

Someone next to him answered for He Cidong: "Because of Cen Jing, it doesn't mean that Cen Yaozhong has been looking for him a lot recently."

The second son is unreliable, but Cen Jing is doing well now.

Although the situation between him and He Cidong is not a secret, it is no different now than before, and everyone knows how Cen Jing's career started.

Emotional discord is one thing, but is it preventing the two from making money?

No.

Zhong Ziliang just arrived at this time. When he arrived, many people also noticed Yao Wenyu behind him.

These people immediately enthusiastically said: "Who are we, Wen Yu, but I haven't seen you for a long time, what have you been up to lately?"

Not counting, a group of people pushed and offered to give up the seat next to He Cidong, motioning him to sit.

Wei Linzhou looked at this situation and didn't know what to say for a while.

Yao Wenyu looked at He Cidong, he took off his scarf and replied with a smile: "It's nothing, I've been busy with a project with my mentor, and it's finishing recently so I don't have much time."

Yao Wenyu walked up to He Cidong and asked, "Cidong, why haven't you heard anything since you came back?"

"Why are you here?" He Cidong asked.

Yao Wenyu froze for a moment, then returned to normal.

He sat down and tilted his head, deliberately smiled and asked, "Aren't you happy that I'm here?"

The people next to him booed first.

"How can it be."

"Who are you with whom?"

"Old He, it's heartbreaking, why don't you say anything?"

He Jidong crossed his hands, rubbed the thumb of his right hand over the knuckles of the other hand, his expression was a bit cold: "Okay, let's talk about your own, don't keep talking about me."

The people around finally sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and changed the topic one after another.

It's not that they haven't heard about Yao Wenyu's moving in and out at He Cidong's place, but in the past few years, the people around him have been used to teasing and they haven't restrained themselves.

Until now, someone finally recalled it.

Ordinarily, this Yao Wenyu was the number one brand name in He Cidong's back then.

Sending people to study abroad, suppressing Ma Lintao for him, and even getting married for him.

Pile after piece, it is well-founded.

But after thinking about it carefully, it doesn't feel right.

With Cen Jing's presumptuous posture at the beginning, He Cidong didn't kill him after he got married, but instead supported him?

Do you really want to love Yao Wenyu so deeply that everyone has taken him back, but you don't want to divorce or live together?

But after all, these people are different from Wei Linzhou and the others, they are quite far away from each other, no one is really so short-sighted and like a fool to ask about such things.

The topic surrounding the two of them finally got around, Yao Wenyu pursed his lips, and poured himself a glass of wine.

He drank it in one gulp, holding the empty glass in his hand.

The expression is lonely.

He seemed to be deliberating for a long time, before slowly turning his head to look at He Cidong, hesitantly said: "I have been taking medicine seriously recently, and I have also accepted the doctor's advice. I moved out mainly to change the environment, so... I Maybe you won’t be so worried about gains and losses, and you are all on your mind all day long.”

He Cidong sat upright and took the cup from his hand.

"If you want to make up your mind, take care of yourself first," he said.

Yao Wenyu: "Do you still care if I live well?"

"I care." He Zidong had no intention of evading his question, and looked at him: "Are you doing well, which means that I haven't wasted my time on you these few years."

He Cidong knocked his cup on the table and said, "Don't make me feel unworthy."

Childhood memories are actually separated from Yao Wenyu.

But the real evidence proves that they are the same person.

How can he keep the shadow in his memory properly, so that he won't find that he is always stuck in the mud.How can I even let myself think of that memory every time, but I am faced with a stranger who has been destroyed and unable to reshape himself, and chooses to continue.

Such a process requires constant self-reinforcement.

The old Cen Jing made He Cidong feel no guilt even if he tried his best.

But as the emotion grows, the pull begins.

With the same method and balance, He Cidong tried to put it on the current Cen Jing, and he found that he could not make the same judgment as before.

This is emotional weight.

He Cidong already understood.

Yao Wenyu's face turned slightly pale, and he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I understand what you mean."

He laughed a little bit self-sufficiently.

"I'm tired, Cidong, I've decided to completely return to the position of friends, we will be the same as before."

If Cen Jing had heard these words clearly, he would probably know that this is another typical tactic of retreating into advance.Yao Wenyu was very good at playing, he knew where his advantages were, and chose to take a step back after He Cidong made his attitude clear, instead of being completely aggressive and tearing his face apart.

Don't He Cidong know?He should know, but he didn't intend to drive people into a dead end.

To put it bluntly, just like Yao Wenyu understood the reason why he couldn't be cruel, and He Cidong himself didn't have enough reasons to really ignore him.

Jiang Chuan stepped back from the dance floor with a stinky face.

He was sweating profusely from dancing, but everyone could see that he was burning all over.

There are also people who are ignorant and make fun of him when they see him.

"I said Jiang Chuan, what's the matter with you? I saw that beauty just now almost stuck in your arms. If you let go like this, is it a man?"

Jiang Chuan ignored him.

Another person laughed, "Can you speak? The man Jiang Chuan has a marriage contract, and it will be a matter of time before he becomes a good man. You must not practice in advance."

"Fuck off!" Jiang Chuan kicked the foot of the sofa.

He violently tugged at his crooked tie, and said loudly, "What the hell did you say you won't get married? Besides, you want to get beaten, right?"

As soon as Jiang Chuan finished speaking, he fell forward.

With a bang, all the drinks on the booth were thrown to the ground.

It can be seen how hard the person who kicked him behind him used.

Jiang Chuan got up and was about to scold angrily, but the moment he turned his head to see the person clearly, he stopped his mouth.

But his complexion didn't get better, instead it got darker.

"What are you doing here?" he finally asked in a rough voice.

Yu Qian washed her face, and there was no trace of crying on her face, and her face was calmer than ever when facing Jiang Chuan's question.

Jiang Chuan felt unwell for some reason, which made his face even more stinky.

Yu Qian: "I'm here to make myself completely give up. But I didn't expect that every word of yours will spare no effort to help me make up my mind."

Then everyone saw Yu Qian suddenly turned her head and walked to the other side of the dance floor. Not long after, the music stopped abruptly.

Yu Qian held a microphone in her hand.

She stood in the center of the dance floor among the crowd, looking at Jiang Chuan below.

"Eight years and eleven months. People still have a seven-year itch after getting married. I didn't expect that I would really insist on liking you for so many years."

Yu Qian's voice was flat and straightforward, but it made the whole bar suddenly quiet.

At first, some people mistakenly thought it was a surprise marriage proposal or something, but the more they listened, the idea was completely dismissed.

"Since high school, you keep changing girlfriends, and the women around you are one after another. I can bear it, because you never promised to be with me. Your mouth is a bit cheap, but you are not bad to me. "

"The year before last, my family said I was engaged, and you said you didn't have enough fun. I was left alone at the dinner table where both parents were present, and I went abroad alone. A week later, I was given a necklace and said it was a gift. I was I'm still thinking, since you can still think of me, I'm not so angry all of a sudden."

"Last year, my birthday, you forgot, it was actually because the woman you hooked up with asked you to accompany her to do nails that day."

"Earlier this year……"

Jiang Chuan stood there under the dance floor and watched Yu Qian not move. No one knew what he was thinking at that moment.

"Jiang Chuan." Yu Qian called his name again, she covered her eyes with one hand, and put it down again after two seconds, she said: "I used to think that I still have a place in your heart at least, For you, I put down all my self-esteem and pride. But today, I finally admit to myself that you are a complete scum."

There was finally a sob in her voice unconsciously.

In the end, she said: "Remember, today, I, Yu Qian, don't want you. Really, I don't want you anymore."

Freshmen are always accompanied by continuous labor pains, and the muffled sound of the microphone is like the complete silence of the heart that has been entangled and wandered countless times.

At this moment, Cen Jing, who was leaning against the door with his arms folded, knew that she really gave up.

You can imagine how difficult it is to give up on someone you've loved for nearly nine years.

Cen Jing tried to see the expression on Jiang Chuan's face through the crowd.

But with so many people, he couldn't catch them at all.

Instead, he felt another gaze.

Cen Jing turned his head slightly, and met He Cidong's eyes on the sofa.