Please love me, please?

Chapter 51 Chapter 51

Lucky Three Lives Chapter 51

Han Haoye was taken to a clean and tidy room facing the sea, but he was not in the mood to appreciate and praise such a nice environment.

"Do you like it here?"

The sudden voice startled Han Haoye, he turned around quickly, frowned and looked at Zhao Jingchen who was at the door. He was wearing a loose nightgown, with wet hair lying on his forehead, making his face very delicate, and the muscles of his chest It is as developed as two mountains, and he can feel the smell of alcohol from such a distance.

"It seems that Boss Han still likes my body?" Zhao Jingchen locked the door behind his hands, smiled playfully, walked towards Han Haoye, and began to untie the belt of his nightgown without haste.

Han Haoye took a step back subconsciously, and then stopped after realizing it, turned around and looked at the sea, not facing him.

"What? Didn't you stare at me with shining eyes just now? Don't dare to look at me now?" While speaking, Zhao Jingchen had already walked behind Han Haoye.

A gust of hot air mixed with the smell of alcohol hit Han Haoye's neck, making him tense up, not daring to relax.

"Mr. Han didn't really like to be pressed under me in the past, [email protected]/in screaming at [email protected]/in, he liked [email protected]//ia holding my waist, begging me to hurry up, thinking about it now, I'm still very Nostalgia, although you are old, but you are really ecstasy there."

Han Haoye clenched his hands, his internal organs ached from anger, and his gums were fighting. He looked directly at the blue sea, and his heart sank into the sea along with the waves.

Zhao Jingchen slowly put his hands on Han Haoye's shoulders, and his slender fingers wandered over Han Haoye's facial features, "Or does Boss Han like to be beaten by those people?"

"Where's my phone?" Han slapped Zhao Jingchen's hand off, pushed him away, walked to another place, and looked at Zhao Jingchen in disgust.

Zhao Jingchen glanced at his hand that was patted off, narrowed his good-looking standard eyes dangerously, admired his expression for a while, and then pointed to the place where the tea set was "on the table"

Han Haoye glared at him, picked up his mobile phone and quickly called Zhang Peng, and the call was connected quickly.

"Why didn't you come back?" Zhang Peng asked anxiously.

"I still have some things to deal with, did Xiaohua receive it?" Han Haoye glanced at Zhao Jingchen who was sitting by the window with his eyes closed and rested, and said in a low voice, "Take him to the hospital, he is injured."

"It's already been sent. Your mobile phone's location is turned off. I can't track it here. Can you come out?"

"..." Han Haoye closed his eyes in resignation, and he said after a long time, "Forget it, he still wants to involve other people after I leave, take care of the company, and say sorry to Susan."

"It's okay, you stay safe"

The simple call made Han Haoye exhaust all his energy. He hung up the phone, reported Tan Zhongyu's safety, and turned off the phone. He knew that coming here by himself meant that he was put under house arrest by Zhao Jingchen. With so many bodyguards guarding him, no matter how powerful Han Haoye is, he still can't fly out, not to mention he can't figure out whether this is the capital or not. If he doesn't make him feel better, he won't be able to leave at all.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Zhao Jingchen opened his eyes and looked at the warm sunshine through the floor-to-ceiling windows, feeling a kind of pleasure in his heart, the pleasure of conquering Han Haoye.

"Do you need me to tell you what to do?"

Han Haoye looked up subconsciously to see if there was a camera, but he didn't find it.

"Go to take a shower and wash off the smell of the duck you hugged. There is a gift for you on the bed in the bedroom. Come here after you wear it."

Zhao Jingchen lazily closed his eyes, enjoying the sunshine, just like chatting with Han Haoye, his tone couldn't be more ordinary, but it was even more irrefutable.

Han Haoye walked over and stood opposite him, blocking the sunlight, and asked in a gentle tone, "Jingchen... Uncle wants to tell you the truth, you... do you really think... I never liked you?"

Zhao Jingchen's closed eyes moved, he hadn't heard Han Haoye calling his name so tenderly for a long time.

"Then have you ever thought of me?"

Zhao Jingchen opened his eyes and looked at him, "If you have me in your heart? Why didn't you tell me when you were sick? Why did you keep it from me when the whole world knew about it? Why did I have scandals with others, and even You don’t have a word when dating someone? You don’t even bother to be jealous, do you think I don’t deserve to know about you Han Haoye? Now ask me, do you have me in your heart, do you think you have me in your heart? "

"Just because I'm not jealous and I don't tell you the reason of your illness, do you think I don't love you?" Han Haoye looked at him sadly, he was really a child, didn't he know that there is a kind of love called "I'm afraid you'll worry"?

"It doesn't matter if you love it or not." Zhao Jingchen closed his eyes again, he was afraid of seeing Han Haoye's affectionate and resentful eyes, "I don't care anymore now" No matter how rare you are, you can't come back to me.

Han Haoye turned to face the window, wiped his face, his lips trembling, and said after a long time, "It's best if you don't care about it, I'm looking for you by myself today, no matter what you do, I won't say a word."

Han Haoye turned around and was about to enter the bedroom, walked to the door of the bedroom and said, "I hope that after today, you will keep your word. If there is anything, let's confront it head-on, and don't involve other people anymore."

After Han Haoye finished speaking, he turned and went into the bedroom, and closed the door.

Zhao Jingchen heard the sound of the bedroom door closing, and his heart was invaded by the pain of thousands of arrows piercing through his heart. All I want is you, but I can't even do such a simple thing.

He covered his eyes with red circles, his shoulders trembled, and he turned over and lay on the sun chair.

I once said that it was love at first sight for you, but now I even forget that feeling.

Han Haoye sat behind the door crying and his eyes were swollen. He got up and went to the bathroom when a breeze blew in. When he saw the clothes lying on the bed, a wave of memories flooded into his mind. He was afraid that he would lose control, so he hurried into the bathroom. Turned on the cold water in the bathroom.

Yeyue's curtain of dreams, tenderness in the spring breeze.

When Han Haoye woke up, it was already the next night. He had been in a coma for a whole day. He moved a little, and the soreness in his whole body reminded him of what happened yesterday.

He thought of Zhao Jingchen's indefatigable and tireless revolution on him, in the end he almost cried and begged him not to, but Zhao Jingchen still didn't let him go.

Han Haoye felt a familiar person sleeping beside him. He was afraid of waking him up, so he turned his head slightly and looked at the sleeping person. The fair skin set off the light pink lips, the handsome and prominent facial features, and the perfect face shape. In particular, the dazzling diamond earrings on his left ear added a touch of unruly to his sunny handsomeness.

Han Haoye loved this person in his heart like a demon. He thought that he would forget it after a long time, but the facts proved that the more he loved him, the more he loved him.

"Child, uncle loves you very much. Don't ever doubt this. I'm almost 35 years old. I finally have someone I like. I don't want to pamper you. I've lived alone for too long, and I'm afraid of being alone. , afraid of being lonely"

Han Haoye just looked at Zhao Jingchen's sleeping face without blinking, and confessed to him in his heart.

"When you gossip with others, I don't feel good. I'm too afraid of losing. I'm not jealous, but I'm afraid that if you watch you too closely, you will run away. Jingchen, you can do whatever you want. Uncle will give you everything, even if it’s my worthless life, I can’t hurt innocent people, I know you hate me, uncle doesn’t know how many years I can live, I can’t delay your happiness, although I really want to Your happiness is me, but what if I really leave one day? I can't bear to let you be sad."

Han Haoye felt his eyes blurred, he quickly turned around, turned his back to Zhao Jingchen, and wiped away the tears that flowed from his face.

Zhao Jingchen slowly opened his eyes, and he was already awake when Han Haoye woke up, looking at Han Haoye's sobbing shoulder, his eyes were red again.

He closed his eyes, snorted softly, stuck to Han Haoye's back, put his hand on his waist, hugged him, and talked in his sleep with a confused voice.

"Uncle~ don't leave, okay?"

Han Haoye didn't dare to move his body, held his breath, and quickly closed his eyes. After waiting for a long time, Zhao Jingchen didn't speak again. He listened to the steady breathing, and then opened his eyes.

After Han Haoye calmed down, he dragged his sore body, turned around slowly, hugged Zhao Jingchen in his arms, touched his forehead lightly with his lips, and fell asleep hugging each other.

Zhao Jingchen nestled in his arms, did not continue to speak, moved, found a comfortable position and fell asleep again.

Like someone, there will be no pain, love someone, there may be long-lasting pain, but the happiness he gave me is also the greatest happiness in the world, and often this initial happiness is the most difficult to return to the beginning .

Han Haoye thought to himself, if one day he and Zhao Jingchen meet again on the road, and he tells him that I am very happy now, then he must be pretending. If he can only meet you again instead of living together, how can he be happy?

On the issue of love, there is often no one right or wrong, love is just a kind of fate.When the fate comes, they gather, and when the fate ends, they disperse.It is a precious and endless fate to be able to be a husband and wife and accompany them forever, and they all look forward to this kind of fate.

After Han Haoye stayed with Zhao Jingchen for less than a week, Zhang Peng quickly found him with someone. Although the positioning was turned off, when Han Haoye called him, he could naturally detect the location of the person. When he saw that Han Haoye was intact, It's just that the mental state seems to be bad, and there is no trace of blood on the face, and everyone can be regarded as letting go of their hanging hearts.

When Han Haoye left, he didn't see Zhao Jingchen. He searched for several bedrooms and found nothing. He didn't want to say goodbye, but just wanted to see him again.

Under Zhang Peng's urging, he stood in front of the Hummer SUV, with the breeze blowing his hair, he turned and glanced at the sea view house.

The white curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows fluttered with the breeze. He stayed here for a few days, and when Zhao Jingchen woke up, he pressed him down until he passed out. Every contact, even if it just fell into the sea of ​​desire.

He suddenly saw Zhao Jingchen standing at the top of the stairs, stepping on the stairs with bare feet, his disheveled hair swaying with the wind, it seemed that some sleepy eyes were still looking at him,

He quickly turned back and got into the car, that kind of staring, like a staring of hatred, skinned him, ate his meat, and drank his blood.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Han Haoye's pale face, Zhang Peng thought that his heart was hurting again, so he hurried to find medicine.

"It's okay, let's go!" Han Haoye didn't dare to stay for another minute, "Go!"

Zhang Peng glanced at the villa, saw nothing, and ordered the driver to leave here quickly.

Han Haoye only saw Zhao Jingchen's fearful eyes, but he didn't notice Zhao Jingchen's red eyes and tears.

Seeing that Han Haoye was in a low mood and didn't want to be annoying, he went to a dance studio to stay there. It might be because he had exercised too much these two days and fell asleep lying down. The bodyguard rushed in and told him that someone brought him When Han Haoye left, he was so anxious that even his shoes

He ran out without his clothes on, and before he even went down the stairs, he saw the person standing in front of the car.

"Why do you want to leave? Why can't you stay by my side? What do you want me to change? Let me be that kind of good boy, you just say it, and I will change, why do you ignore me? Didn't you say that I am a child? Why don't you care about your own children? Why do you always want to stay away from me!"

Zhao Jingchen roared like crazy, staring at the distant vehicle with red eyes, he smashed everything within reach, his hand was scratched by the broken glass, blood was flowing, he couldn't feel it, he knelt on the ground On the ground, like a helpless child, begging God to return Han Haoye to him.

It was only after walking out of the villa that Han Haoye discovered that this was a newly developed sea view house, the partner was Du Zeyang's father, and it was only an hour or two away from the city.

He looked at the scenery flashing by outside the window, and his heart was like a piece of chocolate, slowly melting into his body.

"Zhang Peng, how can you make a person break the obsession in his heart?" Han Haoye looked at Zhang Peng in confusion. He couldn't find the answer, but others might be able to answer it.

Although Zhang Peng didn't know what Han Haoye had experienced in the past two days, he understood what Han Haoye meant by asking. How could he break the obsession in people's hearts?From Shangqiongbi to Huangquan, he could only think of this sentence.

"Why are you obsessed? Why give up? After all, it's a question of whether you want to or not. If you really want to let go, even if it takes a little longer, you will let go."

Zhang Peng didn't know how to answer him. He could only tell what he had personally experienced. There was no certainty about anything, and there was no question of whether it would work or not. It was only whether he wanted to do it or not.

"Yeah, why do I not want to let go, but I love such a person all my life, and I can't bear to let go."

Han Haoye leaned on the back seat, his arms blocked his eyes, and his trembling shoulders made people feel very distressed.

The advent of what love is?Zhizhi teaches life and death to promise a good life. However, it is not good to touch anything, and you have to touch feelings. This kind of shackles of love is the thing that makes life worse than death.

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