Mr. Jing, he slipped away with his ex's cub

The raindrops were icy on the eyelids, Jing Cheng's side neck was sore, he closed his eyes and rubbed his neck, and gathered his thin suit jacket.Immediately afterwards, the second drop of rainwater fell on the end of his eyes, knocking half of his sleepiness away.

His eyes slowly opened, and he changed from this uncomfortable sleeping position to sitting upright in slow motion: "Why did you open the window? Is it cold?"

Sun Dale just finished smoking a cigarette under the car, and now he is also a man in suits and leather shoes. "I didn't drive it. You just fell asleep and felt hot and insisted on driving it."

"Really?" Jing Cheng continued rubbing his crooked neck, and then looked down at the folded jacket, as if he couldn't remember anything.

"Did you have a dream just now?" Sun Dale turned on the air conditioner, and the warm wind blew out slowly, driving away the dampness outside the window.

"Dream... I seem to have it, but I can't seem to remember it." Jing Cheng said lightly, the expression on his face was also very light, and it only needed a gust of wind to blow it all away, "What a long dream."

It was so long, from September of that year to March of the next year, from the first day to the last day.When the warm wind warmed his fingertips, Jing Cheng stretched out his slender hand to the left: "Smoke."

"I don't have a cigarette." Sun Dale refused.

"I can smell it, you smoked it when you got out of the car just now." Jing Cheng quit, resting his right elbow on the joint between the car door and the glass, biting his knuckles and smiling at him.

"Alas..." Sun Dale had no choice, "I can't fucking stand what you do, just smoke if you smoke, don't tell me that I haven't quit smoking."

"Why? Are you afraid of your wife?" Jing Cheng lit one and took a sip. He really didn't expect that Da Le would be the first one to get married.The chasing boy who used to be like a thug was surrendered early, and he had to hide even if he smoked a cigarette.

"It's not that I'm afraid, anyway...let her go." Sun Dale also laughed, but didn't say the last part.

"The real man is henpecked, and high-quality A's are henpecked." Jing Cheng opened the window again, blew a smoke ring outside, and then waved his palm to see it dissipate in the air, "Let's go, take me back to the company Bar."

"Are you okay?" Sun Dale asked indifferently, held back all the way, but still wanted to ask.

"What can I do?" Jing Cheng asked back.He is thinner than before, and all the collagen in his early 20s has been returned to time, making his face appear smaller and his facial features relatively more three-dimensional.The fat on the upper eyelids also fades away with time, and the ends of the double eyelids in the obvious eye sockets are fanned out, which is a little more shrewd under the blessing of the lenses.

"Is it really all right?" Sun Dale asked knowingly.

Jing Cheng took another puff, adjusted the co-pilot's seat to the most comfortable angle, and curled up like a drunk: "It's okay, now my mind is all about making money."

It will rain in Yanhai City in this season, exactly as in Huang Xing's memory.He reached out to catch a handful of rainwater, and smiled shyly to the side: "I'm really sorry, I wanted to take you to the river to see, but the weather is not beautiful."

"It's okay, anyway, I came to Yanhai for my personal vlog, and I have plenty of time." Xiong Xin shuddered as he said, "I just didn't expect the rain here to cool down so much."

"After all, it's by the sea." Huang Xing took off his suit jacket and gently draped it on her shoulders, "I'll ask my driver to take you back to the hotel first, and see what time is convenient tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and we'll make an appointment for dinner. "

Adults always leave three points blank when speaking, and they will never let the other party get off the stage. The boy in the band who used to speak straightforwardly has also learned to practice Tai Chi.And Xiong Xin is not dull, he can tell when he hears off the guests, and both parties have room for communication: "Okay, then let's contact tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

The driver drove the car to the reception area at the main entrance of the Lijing Hotel. Huang Xing personally opened the door and sent Xiong Xin into the car. He watched the car drive out of sight before restraining his polite smile.At this time, Su Yucai came down from the stairs after having finished greeting with the head teacher, and said with a sly voice: "Do you remember to eat but not to fight?"

"What's wrong with me?" Huang Xing turned around and asked, his expression was much more lively than before.

"Don't be so sullen, other people will eat what you do, and it's not like I haven't seen you crying when you're drunk." Su Yu took out his mobile phone, "Remember the losses you have suffered before. If you can't remember, we will help you. Remember, it’s really impossible to write in the memo and reflect on myself three times a day. If someone else makes a look at you, you will run away..."

"Who ran away?" Huang Xing took out a cigarette irritably, "I'm asking him something serious."

"What else can you be serious about? Could it be possible to ask him how his work has been these years and how much his annual salary is?" Su Yu is a doctor, and the smell of cigarettes is terribly annoying, "Go away, I'm still on duty at night, don't let me get smoked taste."

"It's great to be a doctor? You're usually so tired that you cry." Huang Xing brushed off the cigarette ash in his hand, his fingers still had traces of holding a drumstick, "You said..."

"What are you talking about?" Su Yu was calling someone on the phone, "Let me tell you, please cherish little Doctor Su's time this afternoon, since I became a medical dog, I don't know what rest is, let's have a meal later. "

"Do they have time? Especially Yu Zhe, who doesn't recognize his relatives when he's trading." Huang Xing looked at the side of the road, where the smoky pink velvet flowers were fluttering, like a sea of ​​flowers, "You said Jing Cheng's child... "

"It's definitely not yours. After the two of you broke up, he went to class normally, so he should eat and smile." Su Yu was resolute.

Huang Chen immediately frowned, and wanted to punch the dimple on Su Yu's face, but he was afraid of causing a doctor-patient dispute: "Do you know who he was with after that? Let me tell you first, I'm not curious, I just want to ask Ask. Neither of us can."

"I don't know who he ended up with, but it all depends on Dr. Su's professionalism." Su Yu put away his joking expression and said, "There is a high probability that it is not Jing Cheng's, unless he went to another city to give birth. There have been a total of 1410 male beta births in this city in recent years, each of which has been thoroughly analyzed by us, there is no such person as Jing Cheng, and the time and age are not matched."

"So few..." Huang Xing's thoughts had drifted away, and he asked subconsciously.

"Not only are there few, but the vast majority of them were premature births. The 111 cases of miscarriage until the third trimester all showed signs of early-month miscarriage, because the bodies of male betas are not suitable for childbearing." Su Yu's brain remembers these data like a computer , then patted Huang Chen on the shoulder, and continued to comfort, "But whether the child was born by Jing Cheng or not, remember, it has nothing to do with you. People can't stumble in the same pit, understand?"

"Don't be funny, I won't lean on him even if I plant you on top of me." Huang Xing said, he twisted out the cigarette butt on the steel plate above the smoking trash can, but with a flash of his eyes, he passed a white streak on his belly old scars.

When Dale's car drove back to Luyuan Street, the drizzle had stopped, and Jing Cheng walked back to Building B of Fengxing Building stepping on the fallen velvet flowers.While waiting for the elevator, he dug out an orange hard candy from his pocket, entered the elevator and pressed the 15th floor.

"Mr. Jing, you are back." When he returned to the company again, the young man at the front desk was applying lip balm.

"Next time when you put on lip balm, lower your head, it's not very professional to face the front door." Jing Cheng jokingly walked to the office, quickly adjusted the tie with dexterous hands, completely untied the loose Windsor knot, and skillfully tied the rose Knot.The tie knot had been completed when he entered the office, and before he could speak, there was already a small pendant on his knee.

"Father Xiaochengzi, what did you do?" Su Zhizhi hugged his leg, looking up with a small face, with a pair of watery almond eyes.

"I'm going to eat." Jing Cheng knelt down and picked her up, and turned around, "I can't be willful not to go to kindergarten tomorrow, you know?"

"But I want to be with you. You slept so late last night." Su Zhizhi kissed him on the cheek, "Grandpa said, don't eat well."

"Why didn't Dad eat well? How could he grow so tall if he didn't eat well?" Jing Cheng put her on the desk, and Nan Jin came in as soon as he sat down firmly.

"Are you okay?" Nan Jin put the coffee on his table, worry and regret entangled in his eyes.If I had known that person would be back today, I would have refused to let Jing Cheng go to the class reunion.

"It's okay, you and Da Le are a little too nervous, right?" Jing Cheng pushed the frame of the glasses, "Talk about the business."

"Okay..." Nan Jin inspected Jing Cheng's face, and at the same time handed over the completed documents, "The Whale Island project..."

"It needs to be done." Jing Cheng took a sip of coffee.

"Okay." So Nan Jin didn't say any more, and no one could shake Jing Cheng's decision, "Tomorrow the company will set up a project bidding team."

"Technical personnel and business personnel are separated, and the two groups work together to prevent cross-interference." Jing Cheng reminded him, "Report to me in time the terms that are not clear in the bidding documents, and then communicate with the bidding agency in a timely manner. It is implemented to the person, and the details are handled. If I don’t provide it, I’ll have to look at the list of bids that will be rejected.”

"Understood." Nan Jin nodded. Jing Cheng's position has long since stopped doing such things by himself, which shows that he attaches great importance to the Jingyu Island project, "Also, just now your psychiatrist said...you didn't go to the follow-up visit last week. .”

"I've been fine for a long time, why are you so nervous about me?" Jing Cheng replied with a smile.There was still a lot of work in front of him. He rubbed Su Zhizhi's hair and prepared to start work.

"Father Xiaochengzi, I want to dye my hair..." At this moment, Su Zhizhi bravely proposed while shaking her calf.

"No." Jing Cheng had already picked up a document, refused without hesitation, and said to himself, "Dyeing your hair doesn't look good..."

In this way, he was busy until the evening, and it was past 9 pm when he left Fengxing Building with the child in his arms.Nan Jin was in charge of driving, and the commercial vehicle slowly slid into the main road and headed towards the destination.Jing Cheng was sitting in the first row at the back, and was swiping his phone to buy children's roller shoes, when a small hand stretched out, holding a piece of chocolate in his palm.

"You didn't eat at night." Su Zhizhi frowned. "Grandpa said, let me watch you eat carefully. If you don't eat, you are not good. I will call and tell grandpa."

"That's Dad's grandpa, you should call him grandpa." Jing Cheng held the piece of chocolate in his mouth, "I said why didn't he call me recently to remind me to eat? It turned out that he put an eyeliner beside me."

"I didn't draw eyeliner." Su Zhizhi retorted seriously, gesticulating with both hands, "The eyeliner is drawn by adults, I can only do it when I become an adult next year."

"You can draw when you are 18 years old." Jing Cheng handed her the phone, "Pink or blue for roller shoes? Pink, girls like pink."

"But I don't like it, I like cool ones." Su Zhizhi was quite assertive, "I still want to dye my hair..."

"Dyeing your hair is not cool." Jing Cheng avoided the word dyeing his head unconsciously when he heard the word "dyeing your hair", "Well, think about something else, your father who dyed your hair will definitely not agree, other cool fathers will agree with you. .”

After a few seconds of silence, Su Zhizhi said loudly, "Dad, I want to learn to play the drums. It's so cool to play drums on TV."

This time Jing Cheng didn't speak, and Nan Jin, who was driving, was so frightened that he almost slammed on the brakes.

"This won't work, it's not cool at all." Jing Cheng rubbed his brows in distress and sighed.

It rained in the afternoon, and the child didn't want to go home from the underground parking lot, but wanted to play downstairs for a while, so Jing Cheng asked Nan Jin to park the car at the main entrance of Bo Rui No. [-], and took the child's hand into the courtyard.The two picked up a few velvet flowers downstairs and played on the swing before heading to Building A. The lobby was brightly lit, and the housekeeper of Building A nodded and greeted the owner.

"Good evening, Mr. Jing."

"Good evening." Jing Cheng nodded as well. He had spent all his money and money, and it had only been three months since he bought a house and moved in. The reason for choosing Bo Rui No. 3 was simple, just because the community was a river-view house.As he walked, before he reached the elevator, the piece of chocolate just started to make noise, and he felt a surge of discomfort.

"Zhizhi, wait for Dad in the lobby for a while... okay?" A layer of cold sweat broke out in an instant, and Jing Cheng carried the child to the sofa in the lobby. Originally, he wanted to say a few words to the butler in the lobby, "Please take care of my baby." daughter", but the precursor to the upwelling was too violent, he could only cover his mouth, turn around and run into the guest toilet in the lobby.

Eating disorder nervosa has been cured for so many years, and today I met the source of stimulation.Nausea first, then a stomachache, a piece of chocolate turned into a knife, as if stabbing his stomach.Jing Cheng ran to the cubicle, but finally couldn't hold back, and vomited.

At the same moment, a taxi also stopped at the drop-off place at the main entrance of Bo Rui No. [-]. Huang Xing stretched his long legs and got out of the car, holding the phone in his hand.

"Dad, I'm going back to Borui's house. I'm used to living in it." Huang Xing walked towards Building A, "I haven't been back for a long time, I want to see the river view."

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