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

The size of the room is large, and the main color of gold and black is decorated to give people a sense of depth.Just a room, it is not difficult for people to guess where it is.

Molin Court.

The place where He Cidong lives.

When Cen Jing left here passively, he never thought of coming back.What's more, he didn't expect not only to come back now, but also in such a way.

At this time, he was still wearing the nightgown before he fell asleep.

Her hair was slightly disheveled, she had slept for a long time, and there were red marks on the side of her face.Even this appearance didn't make the anger in his eyes drop even a little bit.

Cen Jing's voice turned from the initial astonishment, and at this moment he was hoarse with anger, staring straight at the person standing in front of him and said: "Who gave you the courage to make decisions for me without authorization? You are very good at such indiscriminate methods. Handy!"

The fire in his voice could not be suppressed.

He Jidong stood at the end of the bed and looked at his face. In comparison, his eyes were like distant mountains, and there was even relaxation in his silence.

"Sleep aids, the doctor has seen it, you are only sleeping until now because of physical reasons." He said.

"Who the hell is telling you this!" Cen Jing pulled the pillow behind him and smashed it, "I'm asking you if you're out of your mind?"

He Cidong bent down and picked up the pillow.

Then he went around the corner of the bed, walked over, put the pillow on Cen Jing's back and pressed it down, and said, "You just pretend to be it."

He let go but didn't get up right away, maintaining a slightly bent posture, one hand resting on the head of the bed and looking at Cen Jing said: "An Xin lives here, just ask if you have any questions."

Cen Jing looked up, the two were very close, Cen Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, "You want to control me?"

The tense atmosphere was instantly brought up by Cen Jing.

He is too familiar with He Jidong's behavior style.

Almost instantly, he was on full alert.

He Cidong stroked a bunch of irregular hair for him, and his voice was soft, "No, you still have relative freedom until the doctor nods and says you are completely fine."

"I'm fine." Cen Jing slapped his hand away, frowning, "Also, what is relative freedom?"

"Relative freedom means that you have the right to control everything in the house, and you can come in and out freely, and go anywhere. But the time to go out is only from [-] am to [-] pm every day, and obediently obey the doctor's orders."

Cen Jing looked at He Cidong with a look like he was looking crazy.

"The surname is He." Cen Jing asked, "Do you remember that we got divorced?"

"Remember." He Cidong raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"You know that divorce means that we have no egg relationship, right?"

He Cidong still hummed.

"Well, sir." Cen Jing said: "You know that, so you think you can lock me up? Laws and regulations hit you in the face, and that is also illegal detention by you, He Cidong. Do you want to taste what it's like to be in prison?"

"I don't want to." He Cidong straightened up, "But you can't leave."

Cen Jing: "..."

He felt like he was playing the piano against a cow after talking for so long.

He Ci Dongming knew that he had no position or any legitimate reason to do so, but he did it anyway, and with this attitude, it was clear that he would do it to the end.

Now Cen Jing regained a little sanity.

He raised his head and sneered: "What exactly are you trying to do with this gesture? Before Yao Wenyu said a few words, you thought he was pitiful, so you brought him here. Now you are looking at me, showing kindness, and planning to pity me? "

He Cidong didn't speak for a while.

From the moment he decided to bring him back, he had imagined any reaction from Cen Jing.

He remembered that a long time ago, when he was just aware of his emotions, there was a time when he was helpless with this person.

I don't know where to put him, and I don't know how to reconcile and eliminate the gap between the two.

But now He Cidong just said after being silent for a while, "No, it's because he cares."

Not counting the cause and effect of childhood, from simply admiring this person to putting him in my heart.

He Cidong consciously went through this process for a long time.

He doesn't talk about love lightly, and now he doesn't hesitate to tell this person.

Repeatedly, again and again.

Cen Jing looked coldly: "Then Mr. He's caring is quite special, ordinary people really can't bear it."

He Cidong: "Yes, I know."

Cen Jing: "..."

The so-called not eating oil and salt, not being able to understand people's words, is talking about the current He Cidong.

Cen Jing found that there was really nothing he could do with such a He Cidong.

If it was before the accident, it's not sure who can please him with all he has.

But now his attitude is that you are right, but in the end the means are confiscated.

Cen Jing felt that he was holding his breath in his chest.

Can't go up and down.

He stared at He Cidong for half a minute, then lifted the quilt straight away, and got out of bed barefoot.

Cen Jing stood in front of He Cidong.

Looking at each other, Cen Jing: "I know what you're thinking, He Cidong, I never blamed you from the beginning to the end, even the second I thought I was going to die. No matter what the future will be, I still remember that we relied on each other when we were young, and I remember that when you hated "Cen Jing" very much, you didn't completely push me to a dead end. Later, I thought that we were settled, and the ending we left for each other was considered decent .But you are now, sure, going to make it so ugly?"

The only bargaining chip in Cen Jing's hands now is He Cidong's feelings for him?

In fact, Cen Jing didn't know either.

But he still spoke terribly.

Having experienced too many things, the current Cen Jing feels that even if his ending is the same as the original body's, it is much better than this kind of situation that cannot be closed.

But He Jidong's actions dragged him down this road.

What is ahead, Cen Jing does not know.

I don't want to know either.

All he knew was that he hated insecurity, losing control, and being controlled.

Even more than before.

He Jidong was stepping on thunder, every step was extremely precise.

He Cidong looked at him for a long time, then lowered his head and kissed him on the lips. Although the movement was very slow, there was no hesitation.

It was a touch-and-go, without the slightest sexual gesture.

Needless to say, maybe with a little comforting intimacy.

Cen Jing didn't have any reaction other than a little unexpected surprise.

He Cidong waited for him to come back to his senses, and then whispered: "Where did the two come from, the debt is not the gain or loss of material desire, the amount of love is because it hurts too much here."

He Cidong pressed his finger on Cen Jing's heart.

He still said in that low voice: "Did I tell you that I was actually terrified on the way to see you that day, and I have never been so scared in my life."

The kind of fear that is close in front of you, but you can't be sure.

He Jidong's thumb circled around his chest, moving slowly, and said: "Here, tell me that it owes a person too much and ignores him too much. I'm not telling you this to make up for it, nor to make myself feel better." Some, it’s because you’re in a bad state, you know it yourself, right? You don’t have any strength now, so leave the rest to me, huh?”

Cen Jing had never seen him talk to anyone like this.

His eyes seemed to wrap his whole body around him.

Every word in the words fell into the ears clearly.

Cen Jing raised his eyes and confirmed, "I'm fine."

"Well, you're fine." He Cidong stretched out his arms to hug him, "It's me that's very bad. I need you to stay here, I need to see you every day, I need to know your news, and I need to confirm your existence."

He Cidong's face was pressed against Cen Jing's ear, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Didn't you say I was crazy? So you pity me."

Cen Jing was stiff all over.

I didn't feel that there was a trace of pity in the tone of this person who said he was pitiful.

He just wanted to coax him, and then stop resisting him.

Cen Jing has never been coaxed by anyone in this way in his life, and this person is He Cidong, which caused him to forget to push the person away at the first time, and then punch him in the face.

After he reacted and went around a long way, He Cidong didn't take a step back.

Cen Jing's face turned dark on the spot.

At this time, He Cidong had already let go of him, took his hand and said, "You haven't eaten for a long time, Mrs. Chen spent a whole day cooking a lot of food, let's go downstairs."

Cen Jing didn't have to stay in this room.

Anyway, there are traces of He Cidong's existence everywhere here, it's better to be invisible.

But Cen Jing suddenly thought, "Where are my clothes?"

He Jidong suddenly made such a move for him, he really couldn't make it out wearing a nightgown to show off.

He Cidong let him go, walked over and opened a sliding door.

Inside is a large cloakroom where various styles of clothes are neatly arranged.

He Cidong stood at the door, "It's all your size, you can use this room in the future."

"Mr. He is so generous." Cen Jing glanced at him and said, "Take care of me?"

He Cidong laughed and shook his head, "You can treat it as a temporary residence, and I will charge you rent."

"Get lost." Cen Jing walked in and closed the sliding door with a cold face.

When Cen Jing changed his clothes and went downstairs.

The people I thought I saw were Aunt Chen and Uncle Zhong.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhou was the first person.

The girl's son rushed straight into his arms like a bomb, causing Cen Jing to take two steps back slightly. It was He Jidong who supported him behind his back to prevent him from falling directly to the ground.

Cen Jing didn't care about other things, and looked down at the person in his arms.

The last time he saw her was when he came out of the police station, when He Jidong took her away.

The girl who looked at him apologetically with half her face exposed through the car window was now buried in his waist, her shoulders trembling from crying.

Cen Jing didn't know what to do.

Instead, He Cidong pulled her and frowned: "How rampant."

The girl raised her face that was flushed from crying, looked up at Cen Jing and said, "I'm sorry."

The apology was obviously not for hitting him just now.

Cen Jing met her on the night of New Year's Eve, and since then, many things have moved in unexpected directions.

But what does that have to do with her?

Cen Jing stroked her hair and smiled: "It's okay, don't be sorry."

After Cen Jing finished speaking, he looked up, and then saw two other women with red eyes on the opposite side.

Aunt Chen and Yu Qian.

Cen Jingxu asked He Cidong who was beside him, "Did you do it on purpose?"

He Cidong shook his head.

"Where's Jiang Chuan?" Cen Jing asked again.

He Cidong: "What do you need to do with him?"

"I just think that if he is here, it would be good to beat him up."

It's better than facing several red-eyed women at the same time.

Cen Jing glared at He Cidong several times.

Still don't admit it.

This guy definitely did it on purpose.