cheng wen didn't know whether jian qing's "don't come back" was just not coming back to eat, or if he didn't come back to sleep at night.
after eating a few mouthfuls of food, he sat on the couch and waited silly.
it was eight o'clock, and ah qing had not returned.
ten o'clock passed, and there was still no movement at the door.
by twelve o'clock, cheng wen's eyelids were already a little untenable, and he lay down on the sofa and slowly curled himself into a small ball.
he seems to be really sick, and he obviously slept for a day today, and he actually feels sleepy at this time...
confused, i thought about it and slept over.
when i woke up, it was already light, it was pouring rain outside, and the dark light made cheng wen a little confused about time.
when the hindsight reacted, it was already morning, the mind was still so confused that i didn't know what i was thinking, and the body had instinctively begun to move, and went upstairs to find the bedroom and the study.
after looking for it, i remembered that if ah qing came back, there should be shoes he had changed out of the entrance.
and stupid to go downstairs to see.
no, a qing never came back.
the chest was suddenly occupied by sadness.
in the past, when i was working outside, although i was tired every day, i was very fulfilled, and i didn't think about things.
and now, cheng wen's life is only left with jian qing, this villa is so big, so deserted, he stays here alone, he does not feel a little warmth. <
however, a qing did not like him to run around, so he obediently obeyed and waited at home for him to return.
he also cleaned up and down the house inside and out, and when ah qing came back and saw it, he would definitely praise him.
but until dark, jian qing did not return.
it's been two days.
waiting for a long time, the little fool will also be anxious, the body is getting more and more uncomfortable, always want to throw up, can't eat anything, today seems to be a little fever.
when people are sick, they are more vulnerable than usual, and they miss that person more and more.
finally, he couldn't help but call jian qing, and the moment he connected, the corners of his eyes turned red, and he couldn't bear to cry, carefully pressing his throat and asking.
"a qing... when will you come back..." i miss you so much...
"do you come back for dinner in the evening?" "i was
recently preparing a big investment, i have to work overtime, i have been living in the company for two days, you have nothing to do, don't call me, busy." 」 jian qing's voice was faint, but good lai had no impatience.
cheng wen's eyes grew redder, tightened his mobile phone, and said, "that... then you pay attention to your body, and you have to eat on time..."
"well, go to bed early." after saying that, jian qing hung up.
in the next few days, the two did not talk on the phone again, cheng wen took jian qing's words to heart, ah qing was busy, and could not disturb him casually. <
at night, i had a nightmare, woke up, that is, curled myself up a little tighter, opened the address book to see jian qing's name, and closed it with red eyes.
on the fourth day, when the family's leftovers were eaten, cheng wen used the rest of the money to go to the supermarket to buy some fresh dishes and make a fairly rich lunch.
small stir-fried sausages, pepper beef fillet, vinegar slip potato shreds, and a flower clam mushroom soup are all things that jian qing likes to eat.
after carefully installing it, he carried the insulated bucket out of the door.
he knew where jian qing's company was, but he had never been there, and he didn't know a few words, and he couldn't even read the bus stop sign, so he asked a pedestrian to know how many buses he could get there.
at this time, it was ten o'clock in the morning, there was not much traffic, most of the seats on the car were empty, cheng wen casually picked a window to sit down, nervously listening carefully to the radio to get off the prompt, afraid that he had sat on the station.
about half an hour later, i arrived at jianqing's company.
cambodian hua entertainment is a company registered by jian qing when he was still in his freshman year, mr. jane invested in him, ten million registered capital, just throw it away, after all, his son's virtue he knows very well, when he was studying, he hung er lang dang, all day in school only know to deceive the feelings of the little boy, this life is not saved, let him toss and turn, after the toss will go home to inherit the family business.
after all, just a son, can still be driven out.
unexpectedly, after the company was opened, it took him two years to get listed, and now the market value has exceeded 10 billion, becoming an invincibility myth in the beijing business circle. <
cheng wen knew about this, and his ah qing was the most powerful.
looking at the towering building in front of him, cheng wen tightened the insulation bucket in his hand, a little timid.
when i arrived here, i remembered that ah qing did not let others know about their relationship.
he just came like this, will ah qing be angry...
after struggling for a long time, cheng wen plucked up the courage to go inside, but as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by the two young guards standing guard outside.
"what for?!"
both of them were tall and strong, and at first glance, they were practicing family members, and their fierce appearance frightened cheng wen into taking a small half step back, and after slowing down, he timidly opened his mouth to one of the people who looked a little kinder.
"you... hello, i am... jane's friend... i...... i'm here to bring him lunch..."
"can you please let me go up..."
the handsome-looking guard looked cheng wen up and down and laughed, "you're kidding, how can we always have a friend like you." cheng
wen was wearing a black pullover sweater today, lining the skin color with a snow white, small face delicate, but the clothes were seriously balled, and then look at the pair of yellowed white shoes on his feet, how to see is an unstoppable poor acid.
even if jane is a little lover, it is impossible to raise such a child.
"...... i, i'm really his friend..." cheng wen was stupid, his eyes were red, and he only held out one sentence. <
another rough-looking guard said coldly, "then please call mr. jian, if he lets you in, i will let you in."
cheng wen's eyes darkened, and he looked down and whispered, "ah qing he... he wouldn't let me call him and he'd get angry.
"okay, i'll ask you, please ask your surname." the handsome guard pulled out the microphone around his waist and said.
the little fool looked up in surprise, "i, my name is cheng wen..."
"here is mr. cheng wen who is a friend of jian zong, and said that he wanted to see him, and you should confirm whether it is true or not." the handsome guard said to the front desk through the microphone.
after the front desk received the message, it was broadcast to the jianqing office, and it took about a minute, and the handsome guard got a reply.
he looked down at the man in front of him who was obviously a little different from ordinary people and frowned.
"i'm sorry, jane always said she didn't know you."
cheng wen's clear eyes turned red, "you... are you mistaken..."
how could ah qing not know him...
the handsome guard was about to speak, and the dark-skinned guard next to him was not in a good tone.
"the person who made the mistake is you, you look at you like this, where like jane's friend."
cheng wen twitched his nose lightly and lowered his head uncomfortably.
he also knew that he didn't deserve ah qing, ah qing was so good, so good, and he was stupid and stupid, and it was not appropriate to stand together...
ah qing may have felt that he was humiliated, so he did not admit to knowing him...
cheng wen left with the thermos bucket, but did not go home, but went to the flower bed thirty meters away from the gate of the cambodian group and sat down, took out the overnight bread he received when he went out today from the white cloth bag he carried with him and ate it.
these two days have been a bit of a sore throat, dry bread is difficult to swallow, want to open the thermos bucket to drink soup, and a little reluctant.
he wanted to wait here for ah qing to come out, and after giving him the meal, he immediately left.
even if ah qing is busy at work, he must come out to eat...
waiting and waiting, the sun set, many staff came out from inside, cheng wen instantly had the spirit, carefully stared at that side, when jian qing's upright figure appeared at that moment, cheng wen recognized him at a glance, and his black eyes suddenly lit up.
however, the smile at the corner of his mouth did not last a few seconds, and it disappeared little by little.
cheng wen looked at the handsome young man who was holding jian qing's arm not far away, talking and laughing with him.
it was his younger brother, cheng ran.