Promised period

Song Ke refused without even thinking about it, and refused to accept the ring.He felt that such a marriage proposal was obviously a child's play, how could a lifetime matter be joked about?

But Chen Jue was anxious at the time, saying that you still need the consent of your parents before you are willing to nod?OK!I will go home and tell my parents, I told them that you are already mine, and I have hired you through three media outlets!Anyone who wants to separate me from you can't do it!

It's funny to think about it.They didn't understand then that sometimes fate can tear two loved ones apart so effortlessly, that swearing doesn't work at all.

Less than a month after the marriage proposal, Chen Jue's father, Chen Zongyi, died at the poker table due to a brain tumor. It took less than ten hours from feeling paralyzed to dying completely.During the two weeks when Chen Jue went home for the funeral, Song Ke couldn't sleep all night, worried that he would leave her and go back to Mingtu, worried that they would be separated in two worlds since then.So after Chen Jue stayed in Ruiyan smoothly, Song Ke was greatly relieved, thinking that the most difficult difficulty had been passed, and thereafter nothing could separate them.

Time passed, and he and he sat together to celebrate his birthday again. Although everything was purely accidental, it was better to hear "I'm sorry" than to hear "Farewell".

Song Ke took a slow breath, and the cold breath of mint smoke immediately filled the lungs, making people feel a kind of solidity worth aftertaste.In any case, this is Chen Jue's taste, and no one else can give it to him.

He crossed his fingers and hung on his knees wordlessly: "Mr. Chen, don't worry, I'm fine."

"It's fine."

Chen Jue stared at the smoke on the cake, feeling that they were very interesting, so he leaned forward and joked with him in a low voice: "If I were replaced by Chen Nian, this scene might be quite romantic. "

Song Ke was silent for a moment, then reached out to pull out the cigarette.

Chen Jue asked, "Why did you pull it out?"

"I'm afraid that some people won't be able to wait." Looking at the windbreaker pocket in front of him, he said calmly, "Mr. Chen's cell phone has been on for a long time."

Chen Jue's face changed slightly, and he got up and went to the window to answer the phone.It was a somewhat blunt silhouette, with a broad back, a tough and tall figure, and sharp forehead and temples.

"What are you doing?" He lowered his voice, "Is it because I didn't express clearly enough or you have a problem with your comprehension, Zhong Wenting, I have tolerated you very much, don't challenge my tolerance limit."

Song Ke looked away, and her eyes fell on the cigarette butt in the cup.A few cigarettes still had a long length left, and it was a pity to keep them useless and throw them away, so he tried to put one of them into his mouth.

The bitterness of tobacco and the sweetness of butter are intertwined to form a complex and unspeakable taste, which spreads lightly on the tip of the tongue.

Chen Jue turned sideways and saw this scene.

Song Ke was sitting on the sofa, her back sunken deeply, and she was biting a piece of the remaining cigarette butt in her mouth.His smoking movements are relatively jerky, and the fingers that hold the cigarette are not bent naturally enough. When he takes out the cigarette, his lips will open slightly, and then he will slowly breathe out a cloud of pale smoke.

There was no light in the room, so the lighting could only rely on the meager moonlight outside the window.He sat there as if he was in a quiet pool, his facial features were distinct, but his expression was decadent and indifferent, and his whole body exuded a sense of numbness and pain.It was as if a vein was slowly cut open with a knife, and the blood dripped down, but the person forgot to call for help because of hypothermia and paralysis.

He didn't even look like he was smoking, but he seemed to be experiencing a feeling, a feeling that made people addicted to it.

Looking at it, Chen Jue's nerves began to throb again.

"Chen Jue, you can do it!" There was noise on the phone, "You are really good, you would rather stay with that Song in the hospital than me, have you changed your mind, do you want to break up with me?"

The words were loud and urgent, and Song Ke who was not far away could hear them.Song Ke pinched out her cigarette, put on her clothes and came to the corridor, and leaned against the window at the end to blow the air.He thought, if only he hadn't ordered that cake yesterday.If not, maybe you can make up your mind to forget Chen Jue.

I don't know how long I stood there, and when I went back, there was no one in the ward.The cake on the table remained unmoved, but the cigarette butt in the cup was missing.

After being discharged from the hospital the next day, Song Ke went back to work.

New Year's Day is coming soon, and Ruiyan has received many congratulatory gifts from suppliers, all of which are small seasonal gifts or calendars for the coming year.As usual, they also have to return gifts to each other, but recently the company has been busy negotiating the B round of financing, and has no time or energy to toss about this matter.

On a weekend when he was a little free, Cheng Yi'an dragged him to the basement floor of a high-end shopping mall.

"It's been several days. What are you doing in the equipment room all day long? Why haven't I heard that the company has made any major scientific research progress recently?"

Song Ke turned a deaf ear and stared at the long shopping list.There are American ginseng, Chinese caterpillar fungus and porcelain on it, and the unit price is not low, which makes my heart bleed.

"I'm asking you something, don't try to escape with silence. Look at how thin you are. How can a company like yours recruit new people? People think we are some kind of sweatshop that eats people and doesn't spit out their bones... ..."

There happened to be a simple purple sand ornament next to it, and he picked it up without looking aside: "This should be suitable for Mr. Wang."

"you--"

Looking up, two familiar people appeared not far away.

Zhong Wenting held Chen Jue's arm in the crowd, and the shopping guide lady was enthusiastically introducing the silk four-piece suit to them.The diamond stud earring on Zhong Wenting's right ear is particularly eye-catching. A thin waxy cashmere scarf is wrapped around his neck, and a small circle of collar is exposed on the twisted sweater inside, which looks like a delicate and proud peacock.Chen Jue was still the same, but changed into a coat that Song Ke had never seen before.

To meet the two of them unexpectedly, what is this? Is the enemy's road narrow?But think about it, this kind of high-end shopping malls and imported supermarkets are rare, but rich people may visit them in their backyard.

Cheng Yi'an on the side despised him in a low voice: "It's offensive."

Song Ke pushed the car in the opposite direction, but sometimes God likes to watch the excitement, and the four of them met again when they checked out, and they happened to be in the two adjacent aisles.

It was Zhong Wenting who noticed them first.

Across the half-person-high shelf, he passed Chen Jue to see Song Ke behind him, moved his gaze slightly, and pouted at Chen Jue: "Buy two more boxes of that, you've used up all the ones at home."

Chen Jue asked, "Which one?"

"It's the one behind you."

There is a shelf of condoms behind him. Chen Jue turned around and reached for it, only to see Song Ke who was only a short distance away.

The two looked at each other, and Song Ke nodded slightly at him: "Mr. Chen."

Chen Juejing paused for a moment: "Yes."

Since celebrating their birthday last week, they haven't contacted each other for a whole week, not even sending a single text message.

"Come shopping alone?"

"There are still friends, I'm going to take things."

"How's your body? Are you feeling better?"

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your concern. It's much better now."

A few formulaic greetings.

"Ke!" Seeing this scene from a distance, Cheng Yi'an hurried back with milk in his hand, "There's no such thing as the one you usually drink, so let's see if this is okay."

Song Ke took it and put it in the shopping cart.

Chen Jue glanced at Cheng Yi'an, but Cheng Yi'an turned his back very unfriendlyly, pushed the cart and walked two steps forward.Chen Jue narrowed his eyes, and was about to ask a question but was interrupted by the people around him, "Let's go, I haven't eaten yet, I'm almost starving to death."

Because the cashier moved more quickly, the next team soon left Song Ke and the others by a large margin.When the line was almost up, Zhong Wenting squeezed back again, picked up two boxes of condoms and waved his hands at them with a smile: "Let's go, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Song Ke said softly.

After paying the bill, Cheng Yi'an expressed emotion towards the direction the two left: "I can understand that he is looking for a new person, but I really can't understand that he is looking for someone like this."

Song Ke took a few deep breaths in the cold wind, and smiled at him with the corners of her mouth pulled up: "Maybe he has some benefits that we don't know about."

"I can't understand this society anymore... Let's go, get in the car and I'll take you home."

Song Ke declined his kindness: "Brother, you go first, I want to take a taxi back to the company."

Cheng Yi'an said: "Back to the company again? You have been up for several nights in a row, and you must tell me what you are up to today. Is it a technical matter? If you have something to say, two people discussing it is better than one person thinking about it blindly." .”

Song Ke smiled and shook her head: "I think self-discipline is okay?"

In fact, he was trying to restore the voice program in the phone.As expected, there are semi-finished products left by Chen Jue in the old computer, which can be transplanted into the mobile phone again after repair.

Unable to resist him, Cheng Yi'an had no choice but to send him to the taxi. Before leaving, he repeatedly asked: "Dinner must be delicious, do you hear me? Don't sit there again and forget to eat and sleep."

He waved in the car.

The setting sun slanted with its shadow, and the car drifted away.When he returned to the company, he plunged into the equipment room and was busy from the sunset to the beginning of the lights.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the street lights and neon lights on the street are intertwined.

After having dinner with Zhong Wenting, Chen Jue drove the Maybach to his apartment.

That house was left to him by his father, and it is a good name for a man to have a completely free space.He stayed there for a long time after waking up, and even Chen Nian didn't have the key to that house.

After coming out of the restaurant, Zhong Wenting kept talking: "That Song Ke broke up with your sister? When I went to the supermarket, I went with an old man instead of your sister. Is he straight or crooked? He couldn't be cheating on marriage." Yes. Also, have you noticed what they bought? There are even cups and bowls, so they don't live together, do they?"

These words were completely intended for Chen Jue.After speaking, he raised the corners of his eyes and stared at Chen Jue's reaction carefully. Unexpectedly, Chen Jue looked straight ahead: "You don't care about my sister's affairs."

He couldn't help being angry, and he reached out to pinch Chen Jue's eyebrows regardless of whether it was dangerous or not.

The hand was brushed away in the next second: "Don't touch me."

"Why, don't you want to die with me?" He complained half-truthfully, "Every time I ask you to take me to dinner with your sister, you push back and forth. Am I that shameless? Also, Last time I told you about wanting to join Mingtu, how do you think about it?"

Maybe being distracted by his entanglement, the direction of the car gradually deviated from the destination, but neither of them noticed.

"I don't understand, so why let your sister take care of such a big company? She is younger than me, what does she know? One day in the future, if her wings get hard and kick you out of the company, you-- "

"What am I?"

Chen Jue glanced over and stared at him for two seconds without saying a word.He was so frightened that he didn't have the guts to spit out the words that followed.

"I'll say it one last time." Chen Jue turned his gaze back, "Mingtu will belong to my sister in the future, and it will only belong to my sister. If you want a car or a house, I can give it to you. If you want to intervene in Mingtu's affairs, I advise you Get rid of this idea as soon as possible."

Two rows of fine white teeth bit his lower lip, Zhong Wenting endured and endured, and in the end he raised his voice unwillingly: "Are you just looking down on me? Why should I only sleep with you? I'm also a man, so I can't be a little own ambitions?"

The atmosphere in the car dropped to freezing point.

Chen Jue didn't even have any interest in rebutting. He just said: "Your that is not ambition, but greed."

The real ambition should be to have a goal in front of you, take action under your feet, and achieve your wish step by step from nothing. The side door goes to the sky in one step.

After a while of silence, the car was driven out of the highway by Chen Jue, and finally stopped in a strange place.Finding that the outside was not the apartment he had been to, Zhong Wenting turned back with a cold face: "Where is this? What are you doing here?"

Chen Jue himself didn't know, maybe he was just annoyed and came here after driving.

He clenched his forehead tightly and said nothing, but Zhong Wenting thought it was just showing his face, and the anger in his heart suddenly burned even more: "What do you mean, you were just asking Song Ke how you are, and when you come to me, you can't touch your nose." It's not the nose and the eyes, if you bother me, tell me early, I'm not the kind of person who pesters you!"

Chen Jue was quiet and said, "You'd better stop in moderation."

His tone was very indifferent, as if he had never cared about the person in front of him.Zhong Wenting was about to get out of the car and leave in an instant under the attack of shame, indignation and anger, but as soon as his hand touched the unique door handle of Maybach, his five fingers retracted immediately.

Can't go, once you leave Chen Jue, it will be almost impossible to find such a strong backer.He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and adjusted his state, turned his back to Chen Jue and asked, "You won't keep me?"

Chen Jue didn't respond.

After a moment of silence, he turned around and hugged him violently: "Speak up, I'll count one, two, three, if you don't say anything, I'll really leave."

Chen Jue still didn't speak, but let out a deep breath.

Zhong Wenting buzzed: "I'm lying to you, I won't leave even if you drive me away, I can't leave you. Actually, I know...you are right, I am a little greedy, but I also want to grow up Do something to stay by your side for a long time, is there something wrong with that?"

As he spoke, he wrapped himself around and kissed his Adam's apple.

"You should know how I have treated you in the past six months. Don't be angry with me, okay? I panic when you are angry."

Chen Jue frowned slightly, and turned his face to the other side.Zhong Wenting bent his upper body to his crotch again, and sniffed there gently and closely with the tip of his nose.This kind of action is often done when they are making out, which is a clear and positive hint.

"That's enough Zhong Wenting, it's outside."

"Don't you want it?" Looking up, Zhong Wenting stared at him with those watery eyes, but stretched his right hand to the side to touch the perfume he brought with him, "I want it, Chen Jue, I want you to calm down .”

Song Ke was right, Zhong Wenting had advantages that no one else could compare to.In the past six months of getting along, he has practiced a unique skill, a unique skill that can make Chen Jue tolerate him infinitely.

No matter where he goes, he always carries a small roll-on perfume with him, which is Chen Jue's favorite scent, and also the one he can't control.He doesn't know why Chen Jue likes it so much, maybe it has something to do with his first love, maybe it has something to do with the person he loves the most, it doesn't matter, as long as it can be used by him.

Just like it is now.

He applied the perfume roll-on to the back of his right hand, then lowered his head, and pressed his lips gently on it.The dose is small, nothing will happen, but the effect is immediate.

He used such a fragrant mouth to serve Chen Jue.

In the quiet compartment, there was a hissing sound, that was him pulling the zipper with his teeth.

The car stopped suddenly and casually, neither of them noticed where it was.In fact, there is a business park next to it, but because today is the weekend, there are almost no people nearby.