If You Are The One

By the time Chen Hejia woke up, it was already evening.

He struggled to get up from under the quilt, and shouted in a daze, "Xu Cheng?"

No one answered him, and he sat up with his hands on the mattress, feeling back pain all over his body. He thought he might have been lying down a lot these days, so not only did he not feel full of energy, but even more so. Strength, even weakness all over.

He thought Xu Cheng was not there.

After all, Xu Cheng had already promised his sister that he would go to see her tonight, and as an outsider, he would naturally not follow Xu Cheng to the family dinner, but when he opened the door, he realized that he was wrong.

Because the air was filled with an extremely strong smell of food, he sniffed his nose, the smell was so enticing, it aroused his hunger in an instant, he followed the smell to the kitchen, where a crock pot was bubbling on the stove and dissipating Inhaling the fresh fragrance, Xu Cheng stood there leaning on the kitchen counter with arms folded and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Hejia scanned the seemingly bland dishes on the table before turning his attention to Xu Cheng. Xu Cheng was wearing home clothes and looked very refreshing. He should have taken a bath. He called Xu Cheng softly, Xu Cheng Cheng suddenly looked up and saw Chen Hejia, and seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

What Chen Hejia didn't know was how attractive he was when he stood there with a clean smile on the corner of his mouth, not to mention that because he just woke up, the hair on his head was a little fluffy and childish, blending with his own delicate appearance Together, it is indescribably comfortable and beautiful.

Xu Cheng's heart beat faster, and he stood up straight with a smile, "Are you awake?"

Chen Hejia said "hmm" and asked, "Do you know how to cook?"

"Yes." Xu Cheng walked towards Chen Hejia, patted the unruly hair on his head for him, and said, "In this day and age, how can you get a wife if you don't know how to cook?"

Chen Hejia smiled and took a step back to look at Xu Cheng, but in fact avoided his hand calmly and said, "You are good-looking and rich, so why do you need to know how to cook? How many women in Hong Kong are queuing up to marry you?" for you."

"What's the use of a woman wanting to marry me."

Xu Cheng turned around and pinched the lid with a rag to remove the crock pot, and a strong smell of chicken soup came out immediately. He took a look, then turned off the fire, and said, "I've been stewing this soup all afternoon, it's almost ready. , I guess you should be hungry too, sit down and I'll serve you a meal."

"how about you?"

"Me?" Xu Cheng poured out a large bowl of soup and put it on the dining table, steaming, "I'll change clothes and go to my sister's later, I may not be able to accompany you to eat, but don't worry, my sister will be here this afternoon Tell me, there is news about your brother."

"Ji Yang?"

Chen Hejia became nervous for a moment, "Did you find it?"

"Well... I probably know where it is, but the specific situation, my sister is still trying to trick me, insisting that I go there at night to talk about it, but looking at it like this, Ji Yang is definitely not in danger now, so don't worry."

Chen Hejia breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is no danger.

"All right."

Seeing that Chen Hejia was not moving, Xu Cheng pushed his shoulders and pushed him to sit down at the dining table, "Don't think so much now, sit down and eat."

Chen Hejia looked up at Xu Cheng, "Thank you."

"What can I say to thank you?"

Xu Cheng smiled, then he thought of something, and said again: "Oh, by the way, your cell phone rang several times this afternoon, probably because of a call, I didn't dare to answer the others, but there was a call from Ah Hui... I answered Ah Hui's call on my own initiative...you, don't you mind?"

Ah Hui?

Chen Hejia lowered his head.

The clear yellow chicken soup was placed in front of him, and the aroma kept stimulating his sense of taste. He took a sip of the soup with a porcelain spoon and said, "It's okay. The soup you stew is delicious."

Xu Cheng let go of his hanging heart, and quickly answered: "That is, I stewed it with my heart, can it not taste good?"

After finishing speaking, he rubbed Chen Hejia's head, and said with a smile: "Then you eat well, I'll go change clothes first and go out, you wait for me at home, and I'll bring you supper when I come back tonight."

Chen Hejia glanced at him helplessly, straightened her messy hair, and said, "I don't want supper, I just want to find Ji Yang quickly and explain to my mother."

"Okay, okay, no supper, come back with news."

Xu Cheng smiled like a sneaky cat, "Then you wait for me at home."

Chen Hejia continued to drink the soup with his head down, and didn't answer any more.

It wasn't until Xu Cheng changed his clothes and went out that Chen Hejia put down the soup bowl that was about to bottom out. He looked at the rice in front of him and the dishes on the table, pushed the soup bowl forward, stood up and walked to the bedroom.

His expression was a little unpredictable, different from when Xu Cheng was present, but an expression between cold and expressionless. He pushed open the door, paused at the door, and then went to the bed and picked up his On the mobile phone placed on the cabinet, the indicator light kept flashing. He slid open the lock screen, and many missed calls popped up. He looked at them one by one, ignoring Lin Yuran and Yi Xin's, and saw a note that read " Mr. Zhang" missed the record, and then he showed a relaxed expression.

Afterwards, he deleted Tan Yonghui's call records, first called Yang Zhen back, told Yang Zhen that Ji Yang had been found, and repeatedly emphasized that he had a place to live and she didn't need to worry too much. He talked for about ten minutes Only then did he comfort Yang Zhen, who had been waiting for the news at home, and after hanging up the phone, Chen Hejia paused for a long time on the phone of "Mr. Zhang", and finally dialed out cruelly.

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Xu Cheng came back late at night.

It was almost ten o'clock when Chen Hejia, who was sitting on the sofa and skipping TV channels, heard the doorbell. He was surprised for a moment and thought it was Xu Cheng's other friends visiting, but when he looked out through the cat's eyes, he found that It was indeed Xu Cheng.

Didn't you bring your house keys?

Chen Hejia opened the door while thinking this way.

As a result, as soon as the door opened, Chen Hejia smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and then Xu Cheng smirked and planted himself on Chen Hejia.

"Xu—Xu Cheng?"

It took Chen Hejia a lot of effort to support him, but Xu Cheng smiled in his ear and said, "Why... hiccup, why didn't you tell me... you're back."

what?

Chen Hejia frowned, "Why did you drink so much? How did you come back?"

"Say it!"

But Xu Cheng hugged him relentlessly, "Say it, hiccup... say you're back."

Chen Hejia was staggered by his action again, and finally stabilized, he hooked the door and closed it with his foot, and put Xu Cheng's arm on his shoulder by the way, "You drank so much and your sister actually I don't worry about you coming back." After speaking, he hugged Xu Cheng, trying to drag him to the guest room.

But Xu Cheng refused.

He hugged Chen Hejia into his arms again, and said drunkenly: "If you don't say it... forget it, I will say it myself."

Then Xu Cheng forced himself to stand up, opened his arms to Chen Hejia, looked at Chen Hejia seriously with his drunken eyes, and said, "Hejia, I'm back."

Chen Hejia was taken aback for a moment, and only then did he understand what Xu Cheng meant before.

You're back.

How like a wife who is at home waiting for her husband to return to her husband.

But... Chen Hejia smiled self-deprecatingly, "You drink too much, I'll take you to rest."

"I didn't drink too much!" Xu Cheng waved his hand, as if he wanted to take root in this entrance, he shook his head, pushed Chen Hejia against the wall indiscriminately, rubbed against his neck and said, "I still... To be greeted with kisses."

"Xu Cheng!"

Chen Hejia hid from him in a panic. He was neither Longcheng nor Tan Yonghui. He could neither attack him cruelly nor really obey him. What's more, Xu Cheng was more powerful than him. The two men were entangled in the hallway. Cheng's alcohol-smelling breath sprayed against his neck, and seeing a kiss was about to fall, Chen Hejia finally pushed Xu Cheng hard against the opposite wall.

Xu Cheng's head hit the wall instantly, he wrinkled his nose in pain, and slid down to the ground, saying, "Hejia...it hurts."

Why is this person acting like a child when he is drunk?

Chen Hejia gasped helplessly, but from the bottom of her heart she began to firmly believe in the idea of ​​slowly staying away from this person in the future.Before, I didn't think Xu Cheng was sincere to him. After all, he was a dude who was in the same circle with Tan Yonghui, and he always liked to have a hippie smile. Besides, Xu Cheng and Tan Yonghui had such a good relationship. Just kidding, but all signs now show that Xu Cheng is also serious.

Chen Hejia just didn't know that Xu Cheng had been joking from the beginning, but later put his heart into it. His patience over the past few years had made his relationship reach a critical point, especially after being stimulated by this kidnapping incident, he already felt He can no longer tolerate Tan Yonghui treating Chen Hejia like this. After a few years, everything he sees makes his balance gradually tilt from brotherhood to love.

What's more...Tan Yonghui told him today that he was going to marry Chen Hejia.

Has He Jia talked to Tan Yonghui now?Will he know what Tan Yonghui is thinking now?Xu Cheng's mind is full of this now, but he sat on the ground and continued to say in that soft tone: "He Jia, I'm in so much pain..."

When he was out of breath, Chen Hejia crossed his arms and looked at Xu Cheng who was sitting on the ground playing a rascal, "Can't you get up?"

Xu Cheng pouted, "Pull me."

Chen Hejia turned around and left.

"Herga!"

But after he took a few steps, Xu Cheng staggered up behind him.

He hugged Chen Hejia desperately from the back, and said: "I like you, I like you, Hejia...don't go, I like you, I like to cook for you, I like to see all your appearances, I like you Wait for me at home... I like you, don't go, don't go, okay?"