If You Are The One

Chen Hejia was holding a bronzing invitation card in his hand.

This time, Dong Zhang attached great importance to the engagement, and he didn't make it easy at all because of his obscure family background. Even the schedule was very tight. Next Thursday, he was going to get engaged.

The mobile phone at hand vibrated again and again, Chen Hejia only took a look, and knew that it was another text message from Tan Yonghui.

These days Tan Yonghui is like crazy, calling him and texting him every day, and even blocking people in front of his house. Send him a message with the number.

Tan Yonghui was really panicked.

Chen Hejia knew this well, and he had hesitated in his heart, but he persisted in the end.

The vibrating mobile phone suddenly rang a ringtone, which was the ringtone specially set by Chen Hejia for Yang Zhen, and Chen Hejia quickly answered it.

"……mom?"

Only when I opened my mouth did I realize that my voice was dry and hoarse, and Yang Zhen didn't pay attention to it: "He Jia, this time...you're not coming back?"

Chen Hejia's eyes dimmed, and he stroked the time on the invitation with his fingers, "I...have business here, so I won't be going back this year."

Yang Zhen froze, apparently not expecting Chen Hejia to give such an answer. The next second, her phone was snatched by the young man beside her.

"elder brother."

Ji Yang's voice came out through the mobile phone, and the tone was very pleasant, "Is there something important?"

Chen Hejia pursed his lips. Since the last time, Ji Yang seemed to be a lot closer to him, so he responded softly: "Well, I really can't go back."

Ji Yang didn't ask anymore, just said: "I will pay homage to Dad for you."

Chen Hejia hooked the corner of his mouth, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Just as the phone was about to hang up, Ji Yang suddenly remembered something, and said abruptly, "Brother by the way."

Chen Hejia paused when he hung up the phone: "What's wrong?"

Ji Yang asked: "I heard you told your mother before that you will come back to live soon. Is this true? Are you planning to quit your job in Hong Kong?"

"Yes." Chen Hejia replied without hesitation, "Yes, I will go back after a while."

There was a smile in Ji Yang's voice: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Time flies.

The night before the engagement, the whole of Hong Kong was shrouded in cloud and rainstorm.

Compared with the storm outside the window, the room at this moment is warm and comfortable. Sitting in Yi Xin's home, Chen Hejia held a glass of warm water in his hand, with a smile in his eyes: "So, you plan to go to Switzerland?"

Yi Xin and Martin beside him looked at each other. The two hugged each other very intimately and looked pleasing to the eye. He nodded: "This is the only way for now. My family is in a hurry. Wait for me to go abroad, and it will take a few more years." , Let’s see the parents’ reaction at that time.”

Chen Hejia lay comfortably on the sofa, "It's also a good plan."

Martin caressed his lover's waistline with his big hands, looked at Chen Hejia with blue eyes, and said in English: "We have decided, we will leave after attending your engagement banquet tomorrow."

Chen Hejia opened his eyes in surprise: "In such a hurry?"

Martin shrugged: "Anyway, you're not in BATTLE now, so naturally I don't want to stay here either."

Chen Hejia pursed her lips, thinking of Tan Yonghui uncontrollably.

As if he could read his mind, Yi Xin broke away from Martin's embrace, sat beside Chen Hejia, and said, "He Jia, Mr. Tan came to see me two days ago."

As he said that, he showed a tangled expression: "Looking at it for so many years, I know how much Mr. Tan is too much, and I have always hoped that you can jump out of this relationship, but..."

He considered his words for a while before continuing: "But when you are separated, I feel that it is not right no matter how you look at it. Maybe it is because you have been together for too long, so long that people think that you are inseparable. You Now that I suddenly say that I want to get married, I am actually very worried."

"Of course, I told you this the night before you are about to get engaged. I know it shouldn't be, but I still hope that you can find a true lover instead of losing money for other reasons. own life."

Chen Hejia looked at Yi Xin and didn't speak for a long time.

"Hey, Honey."

Martin broke the silence and took Yi Xin into his arms, "Trust Chen, he will be able to handle his own affairs well."

Yi Xin opened his lips and wanted to speak, Chen Hejia also opened his mouth: "Yi Xin."

"Promise me one thing."

"what?"

"Tomorrow..." Chen Hejia closed his eyes, "Don't come to my engagement ceremony."

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It was pouring rain.

The night in Hong Kong was split in half by thunder. The strong wind on the street made the leaves rustle, and the raindrops that fell suddenly fell on the black umbrella surface like drums. Chen Hejia held the umbrella and stopped in front of the door.

Tan Yonghui opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the completely wet black leather shoes.

Further up, the well-tailored black suit trousers wrapped the straight white long legs he had seen before, and inside the open suit jacket was a slightly wet blue shirt and a tie that was not completely tied. Finally, Tan Yonghui saw Chen Hejia's handsome face made him think about it day and night.

His eyebrows and eyes are messy, his wet hair is curly, his lips are bright red, but his face is pale.

Tan Yonghui stared blankly, and laughed out loud in the heavy rain for a while: "I thought I would never see you again."

At 1 o'clock in the morning, Tan Yonghui was sitting in front of the gate of his house and taking a nap-this scene made Chen Hejia silent for a long time, until Tan Yonghui struggled to stand up, but he was shaking due to numbness in his feet, and he took a few steps forward hold him.

As a result, the black umbrella fell to the ground, and the rainwater splashed a lot on it, making Chen Hejia's trousers completely wet.

Tan Yonghui seized this opportunity and hugged Chen Hejia tightly. The bodies of both of them were extremely cold. Tan Yonghui whispered in Chen Hejia's ear trembling: "Chen Hejia, you can't do without me."

Chen Hejia's Adam's apple rolled, and suddenly asked him: "Tan Yonghui, what were you thinking when you saw me for the first time?"

Tan Yonghui thought for a few seconds under the dim light in the corridor. In his memory, the young man looking around at the airport seemed to come towards him from the rain immediately. Tan Yonghui smiled.

"I was thinking, this young man must have a good taste."

As he said that, Tan Yonghui took two steps back slightly, staring at Chen Hejia firmly: "After seeing it, I can no longer move my eyes away from you."

Chen Hejia also smiled, but didn't speak, and stepped forward to open the door. The huge villa was deserted, and the rain slapped on the floor-to-ceiling windows, making a crisp sound. Chen Hejia reached out to touch the switch on the wall. At that moment, the back of his hand suddenly It was covered by another broad palm, and then there was a "bang".

The door was closed, and the light in front of the porch outside the door was completely cut off. Chen Hejia was caught in the dark, and his whole body was enveloped by a taller body. Tan Yonghui's breath was gushing in his ears. Without the light, Chen Hejia could taste Tan Yonghui's tone Li gritted his teeth.

"Chen Hejia...Chen Hejia."

He gritted his teeth and called his name, as if to the extreme of helplessness.

"You know, I have thousands of ways to prevent you from going to the engagement scene tomorrow."

Chen Hejia struggled suddenly, but Tan Yonghui suppressed him, turned his body around, and the two faced each other, their eyes were surprisingly bright.

"do not move."

Tan Yonghui pressed Chen Hejia's hands against the wall, and inserted a leg between his legs to prevent him from kicking, "I have no choice."

He said: "Chen Hejia, I really have nothing to do with you."

"I have eleven thousand ways to keep you by my side, but Chen Hejia, I can't bear it."

He originally thought that loving someone should be a compulsory possession, and he must get what he likes. No matter what the price is, who wouldn't fall in love with him, a rich and young master like the proud son of heaven?

But now, he dare not.

For fear that the person in front of him would be hurt and wronged, he could bear the scorching flames for him in the fire scene, until his skin was completely burned, he didn't dare to move.Now, Chen Hejia was about to get engaged, and he still didn't dare to force him to do anything.

Chen Hejia's roots were too deep in his heart, he didn't feel it before, but now when the roots are about to be uprooted, he will also be torn to a bloody mess, the pain is unspeakable.

"Chen Hejia, if the person by your side is not me in the future, you will not be happy, right?"

Chen Hejia didn't move.

Tan Yonghui lowered his head and pressed against his forehead, "Isn't it?"

Chen Hejia suddenly tiptoed and kissed Tan Yonghui's lips that kept asking questions.

The heavy rain poured outside the door, covering all sounds.

The coat was taken off the ground, the tie was completely torn loose, and the buttons popped open one by one. Chen Hejia let others ask for it with his neck up. The beautiful voice fell into Tan Yonghui's ears, becoming the most powerful aphrodisiac.

The voice is ambiguous, the thin lips are hot, and the coldness of the body can't suppress the heat in the heart. The two have a tacit understanding that even if they don't speak, they know the other's next move.

They've rolled in the same bed a million times and they both know how attractive each other is.

They have been separated for too long, and now they are eager to mate like the most primitive animals, with deep desires.

"Tick, tick."

At some point, the rain gradually subsided, and in the end, it sounded like the sound of high heels walking on the floor.

"Du, dun."

Chen Hejia was deeply buried in the soft quilt, frowning faintly.

But the voice became louder and louder, as if it wanted to smash into people's hearts.

"Duk...duk."

"Mom, I'm hungry."

The young boy tugged at the skirt of the woman, but the woman pushed his hand away and frowned in disgust: "Don't touch me, there are thousands of skirts."

As she spoke, she walked back and forth in front of the mirror wearing those pointed high-heeled shoes again.

The boy pursed his mouth in grievance, and the tears rolled in his eyes, but he held back and did not fall, but there was a faint cry in his voice: "Mom."

It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon since he got up in the morning, and he hasn't eaten anything.

"Tsk."

The woman looked in the mirror seriously, and finally reapplied her lipstick. After looking at it for a long time, she finally seemed satisfied, so she walked outside.

"mom!"

The boy tried to chase after him, but the woman turned her head and pointed at him in disgust: "Don't follow me!"

With that said, he slammed the door loudly, and stepped on those high heels "tuk-tuk" downstairs.

"Du, dun."

The night gradually shrouded, the boy leaned against the door, shrunk himself into a small ball, he didn't turn on the light, he was so hungry, he was too hungry to move, when the sound of high-heeled shoes outside the door sounded, he immediately raised his hand in surprise He turned his head, but soon, the sound gradually faded away, and the light in the boy's eyes also went out.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt that he was so hungry that he was unconscious. The door was suddenly opened, and the light from the corridor outside the door leaked in. Then came a man's steady voice: "Hejia?"

"dad……"

He yelled in a low voice, like a small animal that was about to die. When the man turned on the light, his voice suddenly became louder: "Hejia!"

He was picked up, and the man's voice became more and more flustered, "Hejia? Hejia!"

"Hirgar...Hirgar!"

Chen Hejia was shaken and opened his eyes, Tan Yonghui hugged him warmly, but he still felt cold.

"Have you had a nightmare, Higa?"

Sensing that Chen Hejia's body was still shaking, Tan Yonghui hugged him tightly, "What's wrong?"

Chen Hejia opened her chapped lips and said tremblingly, "It's cold..."