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

"What hospital are you going to? I'm just too tired recently." Jing Cheng stretched out his hand to Huang Xing, wanting to rub his head like before.At that time, I still had pink hair, and every now and then I had to replace the roots of my hair.I'm not used to my hair returning to black now.

But his hand still couldn't drop in the end, because Huang Xing obviously had an evasive posture.Jing Cheng took a breath and sat up slowly. It turned out that they were no longer high school students. That person would avoid his hand when he saw it, instead of closing his eyes and waiting for it to fall on top of his head.People who have been hurt know the pain, and I hurt him too deeply.

Huang Xing's eyebrows seemed to be locked, and he couldn't relax anymore. He grabbed Jing Cheng's wrist and counted his pulse. There was no arrhythmia, but his body temperature was high, as if he had a fever. "Really? But you look very uncomfortable now."

"Too tired, busy with projects recently." Jing Cheng sat up straight sweating, and looked at Huang Xing's face seriously, "Do you care about me?"

"Who cares about you? You dumped me so quickly and didn't apologize, so I don't bother to care about you." Huang Xing didn't move until the layer of cold sweat on the brow bone dried up before getting up. hands apart.

"Dog temper." Jing Cheng secretly laughed at him, and leaned back on the sofa seat with his stomach curled up, "It took so long to go to the bathroom? What are you doing there? You won't ask for someone's phone number again, right?"

"Is it okay to have diarrhea?" Huang Xing said angrily, pushed two cups of milk tea one by one and took one to his face, plugged in a straw and took a deep breath, "What the hell is going on with you, what project are you so busy with yourself? You really don't want to make money dead."

"It's a big project." Jing Cheng's hair was slightly disheveled, and he also imitated his appearance and inserted a straw, and the two men in suits and leather shoes sat facing each other and milked themselves.The faint scent of roses hit Jing Cheng, and he immediately became more at ease. Just now, a burst of restlessness made him restless, panic and anxiety doubled, as if he couldn't grasp anything.

I can't catch it now, but at least I can smell it.

"Big project?" Huang Xing still had no good tone, looking at Jing Cheng's adam's apple that rose and fell from swallowing pearls, "How big is it?"

"Older than you." Jing Cheng smiled again and rolled his eyes, his expression was provocative.

"Why are you like this, don't you blush when you say these words?" Huang Xing blushed, his brows were completely locked, the apex of his heart was pierced deeply by sourness, and his consciousness involuntarily leaned in another direction.But just now, Qingming's thoughts suddenly turned, and he couldn't control himself to think of other things, such as which alpha Jing Cheng had said these words to these years, such as Jing Cheng teased a few times.

"Let's be honest, the project is bigger than you." Jing Cheng bit the straw and looked at him. The straw stirred in the milk tea cup but he couldn't get the pearl. He was a little anxious, and he used a smile to hide that he was already in disarray, "I'm sorry ah."

Huang Xing didn't respond, he lowered his head and pressed his eyelids down, but his eyes were already in chaos.The straw stirred in the milk tea cup but didn't know what he was drinking. "No, sir, just say sorry?"

"Then... I invite you to eat, drink, dance and dye your hair every day from now on?" Jing Cheng bit a pearl, "Anyway, your office is above mine, so why don't I go upstairs and ask you out?"

"You don't think I'll forgive you with just a few words, do you?" Huang Xing accidentally swallowed a pearl. The scene of the last video call is still vivid in his memory. He even said what clothes Jing Cheng was wearing when they broke up. , I remember clearly what expressions I made.

"Appointment until you forgive me, okay?" Jing Cheng's eyes followed him, but there was a sense of charm in it, "After drinking this milk, do you have time tonight?"

"No." Huang Xing replied.

"That Ming..."

"Not tomorrow night." Huang Xing rushed to answer this time.

"Oh..." Jing Cheng pursed his lower lip in frustration, many emotions were suppressed in this expression, "Then when do you have time? You won't be busy all the time, right?"

"It depends on my mood." Huang Xing turned his face away, not looking at Jing Cheng's expression, not paying attention to his slightly frowning brows, but pretending to focus on the scenery outside the window.Neither of them spoke, the mobile phone just broke the silence, Huang Xing picked it up and said "Hello", from a sitting position to a standing position: "Okay, I'm going upstairs now."

"Are you leaving so soon?" Jing Cheng also stood up.

"Yueming has something to do with me." Huang Xing put the phone away.

Jing Cheng said "Oh" again, but his heart skipped a beat, Yueming, it turned out that the relationship between Qi Yueming and Huang Xing had evolved to this point.That's right, Qi Yueming is an omega, and Huang Xing is an alpha. From a physiological point of view, they are more attracted to each other.Every day in the same office, it's like myself and Nan Jin face each other day and night.It's not me who knows about Huang Xing's diet and daily life, and it's not me who shares his itinerary and joys and sorrows.

They all voluntarily gave up.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first." Huang Xing was about to leave, turned around for half a second and then turned back, "You..."

"Then when do you have time?" Jing Cheng asked before he could speak, his heart fluttering, and he took another sip of milk tea with a smile, "Or when do you want to go to Lijing again? I'll accompany you."

If you can't make an appointment with him, it's good to go to Lijing. Jing Cheng held his smile and breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the back of the sofa with a bright smile, and extended his invitation.

"You still want to go to Lijing after this? Why don't you go to the hospital?" Huang Xing walked over and touched his forehead, "Let Nan Jin take you to the hospital quickly, maybe you have a fever."

"Don't be funny, I haven't even had a cold for so many years." Jing Cheng muttered, sensitively sensing that something might really be wrong with him, "Okay, I have time to go to the hospital, Mr. Lu, hurry back to work, and fight for it." Realize the freedom of milk tea as soon as possible, and become the all-sugar boss.”

Hearing what he said, Huang Xing guessed that there was nothing serious about him, so he turned and left the milk tea shop.When he returned to the 16th floor of Building B holding a bottle of milk tea, he bumped into Qi Yueming just as he got off the elevator.

"Have you booked the ticket for me?" Huang Xing asked first.

"Yes, at 3:[-] pm tomorrow, if everything goes well, I can come back next Monday." Qi Yueming answered holding the schedule.

"Okay." Huang Xing walked quickly to his office, but his heart was still in one place, and he didn't come out of the milk tea shop.The office was well lit, but at this moment he felt bored, and when Qi Yueming closed the office door from the room, he asked, "Have you been in contact with Jing Cheng in recent years?"

Qi Yueming nodded, seeing the anxiety in the boss's eyes.

"Has he had alpha all these years?" Huang Xing put the milk tea on the desk, "What's the matter with his physical condition these few years? Why is he so thin?"

"Brother Xiaocheng has always been like this since he went to college. He fainted because of anemia in school. I sent him to the hospital. The doctor said he was caused by hypoglycemia." alpha... If it's a relationship, it shouldn't be there. He and that senior senior just eat and eat. Besides... the alpha who appeared next to him is the person named Sun Dale. Boss, if you want to ask this You can ask him directly, do you need me to call for you?"

"No need, I just finished seeing him." Huang Xing sat in the office chair and leaned back.He closed his eyes, and pressed his browbones with bent knuckles: "Well...I'm going on a business trip soon, so don't tell him, and don't report everything to him about me."

"Oh...Understood!" Qi Yueming nodded, knowing that the mission must be fulfilled, and he called Jing Cheng just after leaving the office.

Before Jing Cheng left the milk tea shop, he received a call from Qi Yueming, laughing so hard that he lay on the table too lazy to move.Really, I was afraid that I would feel uncomfortable, but I still knew how to send my subordinates to pass on the message. It turned out that it wasn't that I didn't want to date myself, but that I really didn't have time.It just so happened that he was on a business trip, so he could see a lawyer himself.

Originally, the meeting with the lawyer was scheduled for a week later, but since Huang Xing went on a business trip, Jing Cheng felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if something in his body was deliberately against him, and wanted to stick to the bed and sleep to death every day, and he couldn't even eat. appetite.Not only that, but the frequency of his dreams has increased recently, almost every night, dreaming of returning to the big bed room of the Lijing Hotel.

The person in the dream was still so inconsistent inside and out, on the surface he was crying like pear blossoms and raining and cute, but in reality he was fierce and unambiguous.Occasionally, the dream would return to 8 years ago, and the pinker the color, the more ruthless he would be, and he would not watch the top ten crying scenes that moved Yanhai without Huang Chen.

A week and a half later, Jing Cheng met with a psychiatrist as scheduled. In fact, he also knew that it was nothing more than those few words, but he was still willing to lie on the sofa and do psychological counseling.

"Food is not your enemy, it's your friend." The psychiatrist joked familiarly, "Don't establish a hostile relationship with food."

"But I just can't eat it..." Jing Cheng lay down and complained, and suddenly, his tongue secreted saliva, which made him recall some familiar tastes.

The ebony wine mousse that no one can make except Uncle Time, the old-fashioned orange hard candy that can no longer be bought, that person’s squid egg and seafood risotto, grandpa’s bayberry liqueur... the taste is on the back of his tongue After stagnating for a long time, he was so greedy that he couldn't bear it, and he wished he could swallow it all in the next second, even if he vomited it out after eating.

"You look bad recently, did you not sleep well?" The psychiatrist asked again.

"I've slept so well these past few days, I'm sleepy at 9 o'clock every night, and I go to bed earlier than my daughter." Jing Cheng replied helplessly, "The bad complexion may be... I have an appointment with a lawyer the day after tomorrow."

Hearing the word "lawyer", the psychiatrist understood and encouraged him to speak more and listen to his subconscious voice.Jing Cheng was bored for a while, then smiled: "Doctor, that man is back."

The pen in the psychiatrist's hand paused, leaving a small black dot on the paper.

"I want to find him." Jing Cheng even lowered his breathing when he mentioned this matter, "Do you think my current situation is suitable to find him?"

"If you can make yourself happy, it's not a bad thing, but the premise is that you have to build your own defense mechanism and make sure that even if there are twists and turns in your relationship, you won't hurt yourself. And you have to learn to build a relationship with food. Food is here to help you Yes." The psychiatrist replied.

"Okay." Jing Cheng nodded, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and closed his eyes.

Counting the date of Huang Chen's return, every day that approaches, Jing Cheng will be happier every day, and even his footsteps become lighter when going to and from get off work, as if they are stepping back to 8 years ago, back to their high school days.The day I met the lawyer happened to be the day before Huang Xing came back, he deliberately got off work at noon, and even had a meal with Nan Jin.

There was food in the stomach, and Jing Cheng always felt warm inside when he touched his lower abdomen.Nan Jin parked the car on the side of the road and looked at him worriedly: "I'll go up with you, no matter what happens again, let's face it together."

"No, I'll go by myself." Jing Cheng took a deep breath, pushed open the car door, and walked towards the main entrance of the office.

What will the people waiting for you in the office be like?Jing Cheng's wrist bone felt a little raw, as if being strangled by the watch strap.He breathed oxygen one after another, but every time he took a step forward, he was greeted with panic and chest tightness.In addition to being stuffy, my chest is also slightly sore and swollen, and it hurts when I press it for the past two days.Is it because you are too nervous to see a lawyer?Must be.

Jing Cheng walked to the door of the office, put his right hand on the door, and only needed to push it lightly...

Just a little push.

The moment the finger touches the glass, it hurts sharply, as if the fingertip is being pricked, and the ear is not listening. Countless words rush into him in an instant, and every sentence rushes towards him.

"So you voluntarily sent those pictures, didn't you?"

"The topic has nothing to do with this case, please answer the question."

"Is it? Is it?"

"is not it?"

His arms also began to tremble, but Jing Cheng couldn't make any sound, and his face was covered in cold sweat before he knew it.He stopped the action of pushing the door, and ran towards the side of the road. He couldn't wait to run back to Nan Jin's car, but he was still a step too late. He squatted on the side of the road a second before he touched the door, turning the noon Spit out what I ate.

Still not working, after so many years, his desensitization plan still failed, Jing Cheng wiped his face like a self-deprecating, unable to laugh or cry, but Nan Jin who got out of the car and hugged him was sobbing, bursting into tears. Crying loudly on his shoulder.

"It's okay, it's okay." He patted Nan Jin's shoulder in turn, supporting his strong voice, as if the original scene of that day 13 years ago had reappeared, "It's okay, let's go home."

Nan Jin cried in the car for 20 minutes before she stabilized her emotions and drove the car slowly towards Bo Rui No. [-].When crossing the river, Jing Cheng desperately looked out, looking longingly at those riders, as if he couldn't get enough of them.

When the car arrived at the parking space, Zhizhi's kindergarten school bus just stopped, and the children were the happiest when they saw the adults coming to pick them up, and rushed over and jumped into Jing Cheng's arms.

"Little Chengzi's father." Su Zhizhi jumped at him first, then turned around and threw at Nan Jin again, "Brother Nan Jin!"

"Zhi Zhi, brother Nan Jin will take you downstairs to play on the swing today, okay?" Nan Jin could see that Jing Cheng was not feeling well, "Let Xiaochengzi's father go upstairs to sleep first, let's go to the children's playground, and then eat the children's food." Hamburger."

"Okay, I won't bother Xiao Chengzi." Su Zhizhi looked at Jing Cheng again, and obediently shook his finger, "Dad, you should sleep well, and I will bring you a small hamburger home to eat at night. orange."

"Good boy." Jing Cheng kissed the children on the forehead, watched their backs walking towards the children's paradise, and then turned around and walked towards the lobby.

Alas, the child's mind is so funny, he really regards the neighbor as a life-saving medicine, and even changed a box of stomach medicine for himself that day.Jing Cheng pressed the elevator, stepped into it after the elevator door opened, and then a trace of familiar smell entered his nostrils, activated his tired body, and lit a flame on his skin.

The flames swept through his body and excited him. This smell... should be rose-flavored perfume, not pheromone, but it just happened to be perfectly consistent with someone's smell.

They were exactly the same, Jing Cheng closed his eyes and took a closer look, and when he opened his eyes again, most of the oppression in his chest disappeared, as if a person who hadn't drank water for several days and nights had found a sweet spring.When he got out of the elevator, he was already thinking about it. He really wanted to find the property management to call the elevator monitoring to see who went upstairs early and left the smell of perfume in the elevator car.

We must find it, we must find it...Jing Cheng stepped out of the elevator, turned to the right, and walked in the direction of 15B. The scent seemed to be lingering around him, hooking him to smell it.When he went home and changed his slippers, he was just about to change his clothes when the throbbing pain in his lower abdomen hit him again, making him unable to hold back a cold sweat.

what happened?Stomach pain again?Jing Cheng hurriedly sat down to rest, and at the same time recalled where he put the box of stomach medicine, but his memory, which was obviously very useful, failed, and the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't remember it.In desperation, he thought of Zhizhi's phrase "If you feel uncomfortable, find a big orange".

Just like that, Jing Cheng picked out a few dried vases at home, made a simple bouquet, and knocked on the door of 15A politely, not sure if she was at home or not.Before the door opened, he put one hand on the door to relieve the burden of standing, lowered his head, and his bangs were hanging down.

The moment the door opened, he took a step forward and hurriedly said, "Sorry to bother you, I'm 15B, do you still have stomach medicine..."

The moment he looked up, his eyes met, and the person who was thinking about his dream was right in front of him, Jing Cheng thought he was hallucinating.

Huang Xing also thought that he was hallucinating, he was anxious, so he came back one day early, who knew that the door was knocked less than 10 minutes after arriving home, and his ex was standing in front of him holding a bunch of dried flowers, precariously.

The high concentration of pheromones erupted in an all-round way, and the dried flowers in Jing Cheng's hand fell to his feet. He couldn't care about anything anymore, and hugged Huang Xing's neck.Huang Chen stood dumbfounded, his arms folded involuntarily, it was still a habit he had developed before, as long as this person came into his arms, he would fully accept him.

"I want to eat." Jing Cheng breathed violently, as if he had been held under water for days and nights without breathing.The nasal cavity and respiratory tract are fully opened, and now it is considered to be officially connected to oxygen. With both hands tightly hooked on Huang Chen's neck, he suddenly felt hungry.

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