loveless marriage

Cheng Tianqing was very hesitant. Lu Jing's words were obviously trying to keep him, but Cheng Tianqing didn't know, did Lu Jing fall in love with him, so he kept him, or was it just habit and possessiveness?

Cheng Tianqing didn't know Lu Jing's intentions, and he didn't want to guess by himself. He was afraid that he would be wrong again, and that his hopes would be lost again.

Lu Jing waited for Cheng Tianqing's answer, he had never been so nervous before, he stroked the ring on his ring finger, and whispered: "No matter what your answer is, I will never take off this ring again. "

If Cheng Tianqing still insists on getting a divorce, then he will go pestering him to get back his wife who had gone away, and he will never give up anyway.

With such thoughts in mind, Lu Jing was still uneasy. After a long time, Cheng Tianqing raised his head and said, "Lu Jing, I don't know, give me time to think about it."

Fortunately, there is still a chance.Lu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, he kissed Cheng Tianqing's hair, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go to the company first, and you can come back after breakfast."

Lu Jing put on his coat and opened the door. Cheng Tianqing suddenly said, "Lu Jing, you have to think about some things. If you still want to be with me, then I can't tolerate Zhuo Yu in your heart."

Lu Jing was stunned. He lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. In the end, he closed the door and left without saying anything.

Cheng Tianqing sighed slowly, finally, Lu Jing had to make a choice between him and Zhuo Yu, Cheng Tianqing didn't know who Lu Jing would choose, but he wanted to make a decision.

He no longer wants to humblely beg for Lu Jing's love and pity, and he doesn't want to be separated from Lu Jing forever by Zhuo Yu.

This time, if Lu Jing chose Cheng Tianqing, it would be my luck. If Lu Jing chose Zhuo Yu... then Cheng Tianqing could give up completely.

Cheng Tianqing looked at the bowl of leftover Yangchun noodles and sighed heavily.

At noon, Cheng Tianqing came to Fansheng, but he didn't see Lu Jing in the cafeteria, nor did he see him during the meeting in the afternoon.

Cheng Tianqing called the suburban villa, butler Wang answered the phone. He said that the master went to the hospital to see Master Zhuo.

Cheng Tianqing put down the phone dejectedly, Lu Jing must not know how to choose, right?And even if he chooses Cheng Tianqing, who can guarantee that Zhuo Yu won't be shaken after he wakes up?If Lu Jing chooses Zhuo Yu, can Cheng Tianqing just give up and forget about Lu Jing?

Cheng Tianqing remembered the tall, handsome man with extraordinary temperament when he first met. At that time, Cheng Tianqing was still Lu Jing's secretary, and he could only look enviously at Zhuo Yu beside him, never thinking that one day he would be hugged by him. arms.

If Lu Jing made a choice and Cheng Tianqing was beaten back to his original shape, would he really be able to leave Lu Jing with his body that had been so loved?

Cheng Tianqing took a deep breath, feeling that even breathing became oppressive and painful.

In the hospital, Lu Jing was sitting beside the hospital bed. He looked at Zhuo Yu on the hospital bed with deep eyes. Zhuo Yu was still so weak and pale. He was like a handful of sand. Slip through your fingers.

Cheng Tianqing or Zhuo Yu?If it was three years ago, Lu Jing would have chosen Zhuo Yu without hesitation. After all, Xiaoyu was the person he put on top of his heart, but now... Lu Jing closed his eyes, his mind was full of Cheng Tianqing, and he blushed when he was drunk. The way he winked, the way he was lying on the desk to seduce himself, the way he was crying... and the way he smiled lightly and didn't want to say anything, as long as he was...

If Zhuo Yu is sand, then Cheng Tianqing is water, which inadvertently occupied all of his mind. Lu Jing didn't know if he fell in love with Cheng Tianqing, but he found that he was thinking about Cheng Tianqing all day long.

Lu Jing thought for a long time until the warm yellow light of the setting sun shone into the ward, and the sleeping Zhuo Yu was as quiet as an angel in the light. Lu Jing sighed and stood up. He took off the water drop necklace around his neck and gently put it in. Zhuo Yu's palm.