Love him deep into bone marrow Jian Hanfeng Chengyou

"Don't worry, brother, I will be very happy and I won't let you down." Cheng Ran smiled and held Cheng Wen's hand back, showing a brotherly love.

Jian Qing opened the back seat door and urged, "It's getting late, let's go."

Cheng Ran withdrew his hand, and moved a few steps toward the car door, "Brother, we have to go, after the wedding, we will go on a honeymoon trip to five countries, at least one month will come back, you have to take good care of yourself at home Own."

"...Okay." Cheng Wen nodded, and the corners of his eyes suddenly turned red.

After Cheng Ran got into the car, Jian Qing prepared to get on one after another, without saying a word to him the whole time.

Cheng Wen's heart tightened, looking at the familiar tall and straight figure, he couldn't help calling him, "Ah Qing..."

Jian Qing paused, and looked back at him coldly: "What else is there?"

Cheng Wen smiled at him, shook his head, and said softly, "Goodbye, Ah Qing."

The wind was very strong, and the hem of the thin coat on the man's body was blown wildly. Perhaps it was because today was a cloudy day. Against the gray background, his face was so pale that it was somewhat transparent, and his eye sockets were always flushed.

Jian Qing frowned, somehow didn't like the goodbye in his mouth, it didn't sound like looking forward to the next meeting, but a formal farewell.

Soon, he felt that he should be thinking too much, his eyes fell on the man's huge belly, and he frowned in disgust.

"If it's cold, wear more clothes."

"Stay at home and wait for us to come back."

After speaking, he turned around and got into the car.

Cheng Wen watched his car leave as usual, stared at the empty path, stood for a long, long time before turning around and entering the house.

There are no lights on in the house, giving people a hollow and depressing feeling.

The little fool suddenly remembered that when Ah Qing took him into this house for the first time more than a year ago, he said to him with a smile, this will be your home from now on, no matter how much wind and rain there is outside, as long as you come back to Here, there is nothing to be afraid of.

He said, I will let you live a good life, stay with me, you will no longer have to live a difficult life, no longer have to be afraid of being bullied, I will protect you.

In fact, Jian Qing was the one who bullied him the most and ruthlessly.

It's just that the little fool is still willing to believe his words foolishly, even if another person makes a similar promise to him later, he has not wavered in the slightest.

His heart was very small, it could only accommodate one person, and it was crushed afterward, and he managed to put it back together piecemeal, but it was still very painful, and he was unwilling to accept new feelings.

The little fool is really stupid. Even if the other party is so cruel, he never thought of resentment. He always feels that he is not good enough, which is why he got this result.

The pain was unbearable, and he would just shrink himself up silently, but the other party didn't even allow him to leave, pinching his weakness and threatening him with his close relatives.

At this point, he can finally leave with peace of mind.

In two days, Ran Ran will become that person's legal partner, and Ah Qing would not be willing to hurt him.

Cheng Wen was very happy for them.

Before leaving, he decided to completely clean the house again.

The garden balcony, the living room, the bedroom, the kitchen, and every corner are full of traces of his life for so long.

Now that he is leaving, I hope that these traces can be removed, that Jian Qing can forget him, and that Ran Ran will stop hating him.

Cheng Wen's body was too heavy, and his working movements became slower and slower, and he had to stop to rest from time to time, holding his swollen stomach to catch his breath.

After finishing everything, it was already dark outside, he returned to his small room, dragged out the old suitcase from under the bed, and started to pack things.

There is no closet in the nanny's room, and clothes are packed in boxes, so you only need to put some odds and ends in them, such as washing utensils and drinking cups.

There was still a loaf of bread left in the refrigerator. After thinking about it, he also took it and stuffed it into the box.

After packing everything, he bent down awkwardly, and when he was about to zip up the box, he suddenly remembered something, froze slightly, got up and sat down on the edge of the bed, and took out a group photo from under the pillow.

Tears fell down without warning, falling on Jian Qing's gentle smiling face.

Cheng Wen frantically wiped his face clean with his sleeve, but then more tears fell on it, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't wipe it clean.

In the end, he simply put the photo into his arms, crying silently, his thin body trembling uncontrollably.

Still out of control.

Where is the memory so easy to wash away?

After a long time, Cheng Wen gradually calmed down, reached out to wipe his tear-filled eyes, stared at the photo for a few minutes, and then slowly threw it into the trash can beside him.

He picked up the box and walked out the door.

He put the key of the house on the coffee table in the living room, and then took out a crumpled envelope from his pocket.

He was illiterate, and he couldn't express what he wanted to say. When he went out to buy vegetables last night, he asked the manager of the dessert shop at the gate of the community to write it for him.

It's a letter to Jian Qing.

Cheng Wen pressed the envelope under the key, and described everything familiar in the house with his eyes.

The moment he stepped out the door, he hesitated.

There was a little disappointment on her delicate face, as if she had lost something, she threw down the box and turned back in a panic, picked up the photo lying in the ruins in the dark, put it in her arms and rubbed it off, and accidentally stained it. The water stains made his throat tight for a while.

After today, I may never see that person again for the rest of my life, so let's keep it as a souvenir.

When the baby grows up, you can still tell him that he also has a father, but he has gone to a far away place and cannot accompany him.

Dad actually loved him very much.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Cheng Wen took his only small suitcase of luggage and left the place where he thought he would live for the rest of his life.

It was very cold outside, and the temperature tended to minus 10 degrees. Cheng Wen shrank his pale face into the old scarf, feeling confused about the future.

He didn't know where to go. The 2 yuan that Jian Qing gave him before was used for the prenatal check-up and daily expenses at home, and now there is less than 2000 yuan left.

The baby will be born soon, and the cost of going to the hospital for delivery must be very expensive.

He has to do some odd jobs while he can still work. If he really can't raise money, he can only give birth by himself.

I heard from my mother that he and Ran Ran were born at home, so it shouldn't be difficult, at most it will be more painful.

Cheng Wen braved the cold wind and went to the nearby subway station. Before the last train stopped running, he chose a random route and went to a place far away from Jian's house.

On the morning of May 11th.

England Island, in a resort hotel.

"Sorry...the number you dialed is turned off, please try again later...Sorry, Thesubscriberyoudialedispoweroff..."

"Sorry...the number you dialed is turned off, please try again later..."

Jian Qing sat expressionlessly on the leather sofa in the presidential suite, calling over and over again a certain number in the general book that was once considered redundant even at a glance. After calling five times in a row, all of them got the result of shutting down , his complexion gradually became gloomy, and his eyes were filled with rage.

He withdrew the phone from his ear, pressed the hang up button hard, and played the number of a domestic confidant.

"Xiao Li, go to my house immediately and see what Cheng Wen is doing. Who gave him the guts to turn off the phone and not answer my calls."

"When you see him, ask him to call me back."

Secretary Li broke into a cold sweat, thinking that Jian Qing really had a leisurely life, and she was going to marry her real wife while abroad, and she was furious because her little lover at home didn't answer his calls.

"Boss... don't worry, maybe Mr. Cheng forgot to charge his phone, I'll go and have a look."

"Hurry up, I want to hear his voice within an hour." Jian Qing said with a cold face and hung up the phone.

He got up and paced back and forth in the room impatiently.

I don't know what's wrong, but he has an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness in his heart. It's been there since the day before yesterday. It's just because of the wedding, and he hasn't had time to think about it.

Today, while Cheng Ran was doing styling next door, I thought about calling that idiot at home and asking him what he was doing, but no one answered.

Jian Qing unbelievingly wanted to try calling again, but suddenly there was a knock on the door, and it was Assistant Chen's voice.

"Master, Mr. Cheng Ran's side is about to be ready, and the time is almost up. It's time to go to church."

Jian Qing frowned, had no choice but to give up, got up and went to the next room with Chen Tezhu, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw his wife-to-be standing up from the makeup mirror.

Cheng Ran was wearing the tuxedo that Cheng Wen had chosen for him that day, his black hair was blown fluffy, fixed with hairspray, and a thin layer of makeup was applied on his face, revealing a bit of charm in his delicate beauty.

It's not that Jian Qing has never seen him in makeup, it's nothing strange, he stared at that very attractive face, and an idea came to his mind unconsciously.

If Cheng Wen was dressed like this, wouldn't he be so good-looking...

He quickly dismissed the idea.

Even if they had the same face, that idiot couldn't compare to Cheng Ran, one was earthy and stupid, the other had an outstanding temperament, there was a fundamental difference.

"Qing, am I that good-looking? You are stunned." Cheng Ran stepped forward and hooked his neck, teasing with a smile.

Jian Qing nodded, "Yes, it fascinates me, and I won't be able to wake up for the rest of my life."

"Hate it." Cheng Ran smiled even more intensely, and pressed herself into his arms.

After today, this person will belong to him forever, and no one can take it away.

The wedding banquet is not far from the hotel, half an hour's drive away.

Today's weather is very good, the sun is shining on this elegant land, making people feel more happy.

The magnificent church was full of guests, more than 300 people. When the wedding march sounded, the heavy church door was suddenly pushed open, and the dazzling light made people squint their eyes slightly.

The wedding march sounded, Jian Qing and Cheng Ran, under the attention of everyone, held hands and slowly stepped onto the red carpet.

Just then, his cell phone rang suddenly.

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