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

Because of the presence of people from the Qinhuai Kingdom, it was difficult for Cen Jing to leave.

He can take Qin Bichuan as a friend without any grievances, but when dealing with people like his father, he neither puts himself in a lower position than Qin Huaiguo because of Qin Bichuan's relationship, nor because of He Jidong's appearance, And behaved any differently than before.

He sat there, accompanied quietly.

They are all good people, no one touches the line of He Jidong and Cen Jing's personal relationship, they are all talking about projects, Yunzhou's development and other topics.

When asked about Cen Jing, he would also express his opinion.

It took three full hours for a meal to be over.

Cen Jing didn't eat much.The taste of the soup was actually pretty good, but he only drank a little.

He Cidong could see clearly, and inevitably frowned.

The sun was setting when we went downstairs.

More and more young people gradually gathered in the open space of the villa in the distance.

The evening's activities have just begun.

Qin Huaiguo said with a smile: "Every once in a while there will be various activities here, and this time it's just a coincidence, why don't we join in the fun together?"

Cen Jing had no objections, and He Cidong naturally had no opinion either.

Twilight falls.

A circle of people dancing hand in hand around the campfire.

The atmosphere is warm and vigorous.

A barbecue grill was set up at the edge of the open space, and Cen Jing was dressed in casual white clothes and black trousers, holding a handful of mutton skewers on the iron grill and doing it himself.Obviously it doesn't match, but it won't give people an abrupt feeling.

Mo Zijie and his group surrounded him.

Cen Jing asked someone to bring a plate and handed him a bunch, "Taste it."

Mo Zijie was saving face, and said with a smile, "It's delicious. Brother Jing, can't you see that you still have this skill?"

"For the first time, it might be due to talent." Cen Jing also smiled.

Mo Zijie suddenly moved two steps to his side, leaned into his ear and said, "Brother Jing, do you know that man over there? I've been watching you all night except for the phone call."

Cen Jing knew who he was referring to, and said casually, "Well, don't gossip."

He handed him the tray and said, "Bring these over here."

Mo Zijie said oh, but stopped asking.

Anyway, if he didn't want to talk about something, he would get no result if he asked.

Not far away, He Cidong looked at the person whose back was facing this side.

At the same time, he suddenly asked Qin Bichuan: "What was he like when you first met him?"

Originally, the group of people from the Qinhuai country had left, and Qin Bichuan was about to leave too. When he heard He Cidong's words, he reflexively glanced in the direction he was looking in the past.

Even if he was the guest of his own father, his tone was not very polite, "Aren't they all divorced, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

He Jidong didn't respond to his tone.

He sat there without moving his eyes.

After all, Qin Bichuan was still young, but he couldn't help it and was angry, "There was water in his lungs, his stomach and head were hit hard, and he didn't have any will to survive."

When he said this, He Jidong looked back at him.

Qin Bichuan paused slightly.

He is in the racing industry, and he has never seen serious accidents, but this is really the first time he has encountered an emergency like Cen Jing.

The Cen Jing he met later was alienated from others, but in his father's words, there was nothing to say about ability and character, as long as he wanted, there were countless spaces and places for him to play.

It was difficult for Qin Bichuan to understand why such a person would go through such a thing.

So now facing He Cidong.

He asked the question that had puzzled him for a long time, "Is it because of you that something happened to him?"

"Hmm." He Cidong didn't deny it.

Qin Bichuan glared on the spot, "Fuck!"

"Are you human?" he asked, standing up.

Sometimes it takes several years or even longer to get along with someone, but in just a few months, Mo Zijie and the others are used to looking for Cen Jing when encountering big or small things, and put him in the position of a brother and a rare friend .

Including Qin Bichuan himself.

Not to mention him, who wouldn't feel angry when he saw Cen Jing's situation at that time and found out that he was related to this person in front of him?

Moreover, He Cidong's temperament made Qin Bichuan's first reaction be that he made a move on Cen Jing.

He Jidong didn't take his anger seriously.

"I'm going to take him back to the East Side," he said.

This was a decision made when the phone call just hung up.

Qin Bichuan frowned to kill a fly: "...he won't go back with you, and why do you take him away?"

Or it was because He Cidong was grateful to Qin Bichuan in his heart.

So he has a high tolerance.

"The climate in Yunzhou is very good, but his mental and physical condition is not suitable here. I have already asked his attending physician that he needs a more suitable environment."

He Jidong never mentioned this to anyone, no one knew what this day meant to him.

What does Yunzhou mean?

In less than 24 hours, while ensuring that Cen Jing never left his sight, he made a decisive decision to bring him back 5 minutes ago.

What the doctor said was simple and clear.

Cen Jing looks good, and he is trying his best to make himself better.

But the reality is the opposite.

The past exhausted all his mental energy. Except for the short time when He Jidong saw him emotionally in the room, he could see the deep weariness behind the person who calmly faced him.

He Cidong was startled by being so tired.

He is holding on.

Support the lingering shadow of the past, support his broken body that can only eat a little for a meal now, support his will that seems to be healthy but collapses at any time.

Yunzhou failed to really heal him.

There is no good time here.

The past was with him like a shadow, and he couldn't escape it.

He Cidong doesn't mind how long it takes to spend here.

But at least Dongcheng has the top medical conditions, and he even imagined countless ways to bring people back forcibly in a short period of time.

In the end, he just watched his back.

He said to Qin Bichuan next to him, "Do me a favor."

Cen Jing didn't expect that one day had passed, and He Cidong was still following him.

Below the small building is a gravel road, and the warm low lamps on the side of the road make the shadows very long and long.

Cen Jing finally stopped outside the door.

Turning back coldly: "He Cidong, what exactly do you want to do?"

The man who was ten meters away looked just like the cold man back then.

But the cold blood is no longer, he is behind the light.

"Don't do anything, I'll leave after you go up." He said.

Cen Jing was speechless for a while, and finally dropped a sentence: "It's up to you."

Then open the door and go in.

When the light in the bedroom was turned on, all the mess that was broken in the morning had been cleaned up.

When Cen Jing stood at the door, he was in a daze for two seconds.

It was only at this moment that he felt the reality of He Jidong's reappearance.

Maybe it's really evil.

Cen Jing knew him when he was five years old, but forgot about him. Later, he married him and divorced. Finally, He Jidong thought he was dead, but he didn't expect to meet him again in such a distant Yunzhou.

As a result of fate, Cen Jing lived for so long to believe this.

But today's He Cidong reappears with a posture that completely deviates from his original attitude.

Cen Jing realized that his thoughts were actually going backwards.

When his career was in full swing, he and He Cidong would quarrel without saying a few words, and every sentence was thorny.

While he felt that this person was cold-hearted, he convinced himself that he would never fall into his hands.

Later, He Cidong made it clear that he had feelings for him, and Cen Jing also remembered what happened when he was young, and they went to the countryside together.Looking back now, Cen Jing is unwilling to admit that his feelings for He Cidong were very complicated at that time, and even brought a softening and loosening that he didn't realize.

The world is corrected, and everything returns to its original shape.

It didn't hurt much for a person to remember the feeling of the past.

He's just a little disheartened.

The He Cidong who said goodbye and hoped that he will be healthy and have a home to find is the one who remembers all the past.

But Cen Jing thought ironically.

The current Cen Jing has long since lost the ability to fall in love with someone.

No response will be given to him.

After taking a simple shower, Cen Jing came out of the bedroom wearing a bathrobe.

He opened the curtain with a slam, and saw the person under the streetlight at a glance.

He was leaning on a stake, dropping cigarette butts under his feet.

As if in a sense, he raised his head and met Cen Jing's eyes.

He Cidong suddenly lowered his head and pressed the phone, and Cen Jing's phone on the bed vibrated.

He turned and picked it up.

"Dry your hair and go to bed early."

Cen Jing turned off the screen and threw his hands on the bed again.

It is not difficult for He Jidong to get his number.

Walking to the bedside table and opening the drawer, there were more than a dozen cans of medicine neatly arranged inside. Cen Jing skillfully took out what he wanted to eat, and poured half a handful into his hand.

He poured the water and swallowed it expressionlessly.

After drying my hair, I turned off the light, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

When woken up by thunder, it was raining outside.

He is now a little sensitive to thunderstorms, and it is difficult to fall asleep easily. After waking up, he tosses and turns without falling asleep.

He took the phone by the bed and looked at it.

One o'clock.

My head hurts a little, so I just sit up.

He stared at the void in the dark night in a daze, letting lightning flash across the curtains.

The sound of the rain is getting louder.

It is rainy in Yunzhou. In this season, there are thunderstorms in the middle of the night.

The next day was another sunny day.

It's just a little disturbing dream.

Cen Jing's thoughts diverged, and he couldn't help but think of He Cidong.

That's not a person who would be naive enough to get caught in the rain downstairs, so when Cen Jing saw the person holding a black umbrella and continuing to smoke under the street lamp, he also felt speechless.

The point is that on the road a few meters away, there is another person standing there motionless with an umbrella.

Cen Jing recognized Gao Yang at a glance.

He didn't show up all day, and he didn't know why he rushed here in the middle of the night, and he was conscientiously accompanying his boss to get nervous here.

Half an hour later, Cen Jing opened the door.

Gao Yang bowed his head and nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Cen."

"Don't thank me." Cen Jing threw two towels over, "This villa does not lack a place for you to live in, but my side is a single house, and the patrolling security called me, suspecting that something happened to my side."

Gao Yang showed some guilt.

As for the one next to him, his face didn't change a bit from seeing him open the door to coming in.

Cen Jing glanced at the wet trouser legs of the two, pointed to the right side and said, "Over there is the bathroom, the toiletries are in the cabinet, there is an empty room and sofa, take care of yourself."

He Cidong made it clear that he was staring at him.

Gao Yang was naturally with his boss, Cen Jing was too lazy to argue.

He Cidong didn't know when he stood in front of him, he frowned slightly and looked at the faint blue shadow in front of his eyes and asked, "Did you fall asleep before?"

Cen Jing raised his eyes and slowly opened his lips: "None of your business."

Gao Yang, who silently lowered his head to wipe himself, lowered his head even lower.

He Cidong smiled instead.

It seems that even the deep worry between the brows at the beginning has faded a lot.

Soon a cup of hot milk was brought to the east side of the congratulations, "Drink before going to sleep." He said.

Cen Jing looked at the cup in front of him, and met this man's indifferent eyes.

Then he took the cup and drank it down.

When I went back, I said: "Okay, the joy of reunion is over, I hope I won't see you again when I wake up the next day."

Cen Jing was vaguely agitated, especially when He Cidong was approaching again and again in a short period of time, and he had no way to retreat.

But he didn't expect that he would sleep deeply in the second half of the night.

Not to mention when he opened his eyes again.

He has already left Yunzhou.