If You Are The One

Chen Hejia's body froze.

Through a thin layer of fabric, he could feel the hot temperature of his chest on his back, and the fresh orange smell came from behind, and then surrounded him, and his breath sprayed on his neck, which was also hot.

Only the wet hair was still dripping, and it fell from the ends, fell into the collar of his shirt, and scratched the place where his heart was.

Chen Hejia struggled, Tan Yonghui put his hands on the locker in front of him, he couldn't escape.

"Step aside."

Chen Hejia turned cold.

But at this moment, just after taking a shower, Tan Yonghui had already recovered his previous aura, he trapped Chen Hejia in his arms, kissed the top of his hair lightly, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Don't let go. "

"Tan Yonghui!"

Just as Chen Hejia was about to lose his temper, Tan Yonghui softened again. He put his head on Chen Hejia's neck and put on a posture of attachment: "Hejia."

He called his name, and with that deep and mellow voice, he called him bewitchingly: "Hejia."

As a result, Chen Hejia's hard bones also softened involuntarily, but his tone was a little stiff: "What are you going to do?"

Tan Yonghui's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice became a little hoarse when he spoke again: "He Jia, don't leave me."

Chen Hejia closed his eyes.

There have been quarrels, quarrels, sweetness, and fights between them, but no matter what the scene is, Tan Yonghui is always the winner, always the stronger side, he is forced to submit, forced to bear, but never Never thought there would be such a day, Tan Yonghui said in such a gentle tone, don't leave me.

If these words were placed in the past—even before that kidnapping, he would have willingly put his whole life on him, just one sentence, moths to the flame, no matter the price.

But now, he can only be silent.

Seeing that Chen Hejia didn't speak, Tan Yonghui moved down slowly with one hand, and hugged him tentatively. After hugging him, he found that Chen Hejia's waist was thinner again, and inside the empty shirt was his skinny body. Grip waist.

"Look, you've lost weight."

Tan Yonghui felt his heart ache sour, "Since I went to the mainland last time, it seems that we haven't talked properly, huh?"

Chen Hejia lowered his head, still not speaking.

Tan Yonghui kissed him on the shoulder again: "I touched you in the teahouse before, I'm sorry, it was my fault, I apologize."

That day at the teahouse, he heard what Chen Hejia said, and he almost went crazy. After he calmed down and thought about it for a long time, he always felt that it was impossible——how could Chen Hejia stay with him because of that little money?

Taking a step back, even if it is for money, then he will use money to keep him in the future, isn't it just a little money?

Tan Yonghui sniffed Chen Hejia presumptuously and greedily: "I miss you very much, miss you very much. What do you want? I will give you whatever you want, don't go to Qianxi."

"Chen Hejia, promise me, let's start from scratch, okay?"

Start over.

Chen Hejia opened his eyes, remembering that in Happy Together, He Baorong said: "Li Yaohui, why don't we start from the beginning." And every time he said this, Li Yaohui would heal the scar and forget the pain, and forget everything.

At that time, he was still young, and he was always angry with Li Yaohui, how could there be such a stupid person?

Until today, when he got to this point, he didn't know how magical these four words are from scratch.

It seems that all the bitterness and pain in the past can be swallowed up, and the cards can be reshuffled.

He almost gave up struggling for the thousandth time to say yes, and the subconscious stopped him for the thousandth and first time.

He didn't know if Tan Yonghui would be He Baorong, but he knew that he was not Li Yaohui.

Chen Hejia was silent for a long time, then took out the medicine box in his hand, "I'll give you the medicine."

Faced with Chen Hejia's irrelevant answer, Tan Yonghui's eyes darkened, but Chen Hejia's attitude softened, which is a good sign.

Tan Yonghui thought, maybe he shouldn't be too impatient, so he let go of the shackles on Chen Hejia in cooperation, "Okay, let's take the medicine first, and talk about other things later."

Before that, Chen Hejia just wanted to find some medicine for Tan Yonghui to rub himself, but after the little episode just now, he somehow softened up and took the medicine for him.

Unexpectedly, there are really many abrasions on the body, and there are indeed quite a few purple bruises on the chest and legs, which look very scary.

Chen Hejia unconsciously showed a frowning expression, while the young master Tan who was being served lay down on the sofa with a face full of enjoyment, his eyes circling Chen Hejia.

"How did you fight like this?"

Tan Yonghui's face darkened, but his tone was casual: "I drank too much, and I met someone who was looking for trouble again."

He didn't want to say Xu Cheng's name—this name had better disappear forever in his He Jia's memory.

Chen Hejia sighed inwardly, "You are already in your thirties, why are you still fighting with others?"

Tan Yonghui didn't speak, Chen Hejia couldn't help but looked up at him, and then met Tan Yonghui's fiery and focused eyes, so he quickly lowered his head.

But Tan Yonghui didn't let him go, stretched out a hand to stroke his black hair, and said in a low voice, "I always feel that you are still the same as when you were in Hong Kong University."

"how come."

Chen Hejia hastened the movement of his subordinates to rub the medicine on him. In eight years, he has long been a different person from the past.

Tan Yonghui smiled: "Otherwise, why would I still be fascinated by you?"

Chen Hejia: "..."

I can't wipe off the medicine.

He put the things in his hand on the table, "You can wipe it yourself." As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave.

But as soon as he got up, Tan Yonghui had already grasped his wrist with quick eyes and hands, and caught off guard, Chen Hejia was pulled by him and fell on Tan Yonghui's chest.

Tan Yonghui snorted, it was painful, but he didn't move, holding Chen Hejia to prevent him from escaping.

Chen Hejia was forced to hug Tan Yonghui, and had no choice but to look at him, with a hint of anger in her beautiful peach eyes.

"Tan Yonghui!"

"Shh."

Tan Yonghui looked at him: "Stop talking, I'm going to kiss you."

Chen Hejia: "!!!"

The next second, Tan Yonghui kissed his eyes.Chen Hejia closed her eyes, felt the warm touch of her lips from her eyelids, and froze.

This kiss couldn't be more pure, but Chen Hejia was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. After reacting, he raised his hand and elbowed him, breaking free from Tan Yonghui, and hurried upstairs.

Tan Yonghui was so painful that he coughed continuously, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he laughed heavily again.

The next day.

Tan Yonghui woke up in the guest room. This time he slept soundly and slept for a long time. When he got up, he searched around the house but did not see Chen Hejia.

During this time, he has no job, where can he go?Tan Yonghui wanted to search more, but unexpectedly, he waited for Tan Binhua's call.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he scolded angrily: "Look at the good deeds you have done!"

Tan Yonghui sat lazily on the sofa: "Dad."

"The fight between you and that kid from the Xu family has been on the news, do you know? The kidnapping was a hot topic some time ago, but now that the heat has finally subsided, you ran out to shame yourself again, because you still think your reputation is not bad enough. ?"

"I see."

"I know, I know, I'm causing trouble all day long, so get out of here immediately!"

Tan Yonghui frowned: "I have something to do."

"What can you do? Do you want the company?"

"What's the matter?" Tan Yonghui frowned in a rare good mood: "Chasing my wife."

Tan Binhua was taken aback for a moment, and Tan Yonghui asked again: "By the way, Dad, He Jia's house in Mid-Levels was given by you, right? Do you have a spare key? Give me one."

"Herga?"

Tan Binhua suddenly felt a headache. Why did this bastard go to harass others again, so he said in a very strong tone: "No! Stay away from him, do you hear me?"

"Really not?"

"no!"

Tan Binhua hung up the phone angrily.

Tan Yonghui didn't care either. After thinking for a while, he made another call: "Hello? Find me a locksmith, hurry up, hurry up, and the address is XXX in Mid-Levels... Also, by the way, send me a set of clothes, inside and outside. All."

After making the phone call, Tan Yonghui regarded this place as his own home, and lay on the sofa watching TV like an old man.

On the other side, Chen Hejia, who didn't know anything about Tan Yonghui's actions, was taking a leisurely walk at the University of Hong Kong.

Since he started working, he rarely has the free time he has now. He tossed and turned in bed last night without sleep. Early the next morning, he thought of going back to his alma mater.

So he wore a white T-shirt, jeans, and a pair of white sneakers, which made him look like a young college student.

Lin Yuran took him for a stroll around the school, chatting while talking about the school's changes in recent years.

Most of the time it was Lin Yuran who was talking, and Chen Hejia occasionally responded, and as he spoke, Lin Yuran looked carefully at Chen Hejia's face and asked, "Brother Hejia... I heard that you are getting married?"

Chen Hejia glanced at him and smiled: "Where did you hear that?"

Lin Yuran wrung his fingers: "I read the newspaper, saying that the millennium event was approaching, and then I saw your photo."

Chen Hejia nodded, "There is such a thing."

"actually……"

Lin Yuran's expression looked very tangled, his face almost wrinkled into a bun, "Brother He Jia, I told you not to be angry, but actually... I think Mr. Tan really likes you."

Chen Hejia paused.

"What I didn't tell you before is that during that time, Mr. Tan and I were together, but we never did."

Chen Hejia turned his head and saw Lin Yuran's flushed face, he was still saying: "Every time... at most it's a hug, when he hears news about you, whether it's good or bad, he will have a big reaction. "

Chen Hejia replied softly: "Really."

After speaking, he continued to move forward.It was just obvious that the previous good mood had been ruined, Chen Hejia walked forward with a casual expression, Lin Yuran followed behind, and finally added: "I just think...it's a pity."

Chen Hejia paused again, and Lin Yuran almost bumped into it. When he raised his head, he realized that Chen Hejia's face had turned cold: "What's the pity?"

Having known each other for so long, Lin Yuran sees Chen Hejia as always a gentle gentleman and courteous, but why has he ever seen him with a really cold face?He was stunned for a moment, and the words in his heart couldn't be controlled: "It's a pity that you and Mr. Tan couldn't be together."

Chen Hejia looked at Lin Yuran's dazed expression, and after a while, laughed at himself: "Look, his charm is always so great."

It is easy to capture people's hearts, whether it is Lin Yuran or the old him, it is easy to be bewitched.

Lin Yuran quickly explained: "No, Brother He Jia, I don't have... any thoughts about Mr. Tan. But I just think that you should like each other, why, why can't you be together?"