If You Are The One

This kind of coldness seems to go deep into the bone marrow, and it goes straight to the deepest heart of a person.

Chen Hejia's teeth chattered uncontrollably, and he couldn't finish a sentence. He clearly knew where he was now, but he still felt that he was dragged into those childhood nights that seemed to be able to eat people.

Obviously, he has never thought of these pictures since junior high school.

"You have a fever."

Tan Yonghui reached out to touch Chen Hejia's forehead, and the scalding temperature made him frown.

It was all his fault, Chen Hejia's body was half-drenched by the heavy rain before, and this unrestrained sexual intercourse made Chen Hejia's physique poor, and he had a fever in the middle of the night, and the temperature was frighteningly high.

Tan Yonghui felt remorseful, and hurriedly got out of bed to find some medicine, but Chen Hejia grabbed his hand.

The pair of eyes that should have been full of charm opened slightly at this moment, showing a begging expression: "Don't go."

Tan Yonghui's heart softened, and he immediately fell back into the bed. He hugged Chen Hejia and wrapped the quilt tightly around him. He felt a little relieved when he noticed that the shaking of Chen Hejia's body gradually decreased.

"I do not go."

He lowered his head and kissed Chen Hejia's cheek lightly, the tenderness in his voice was almost overflowing: "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Ok?"

Chen Hejia hummed inexplicably, and Tan Yonghui said, "I heard you calling Dad."

Chen Hejia didn't speak, but just burrowed his head into Tan Yonghui's arms indiscriminately.

Tan Yonghui sighed, thinking of Chen Hejia's life experience that he found out at the beginning.

When Chen Hejia was six years old, his mother abandoned their father and son and left for another country. At the age of 14, it was supposed to be the most rebellious and difficult period for the boy, but he accepted his stepmother very obediently. At the age of 21, his father fell into a scientific research position due to overwork ——This year was also the most difficult for the Chen family.

At the age of 21, Chen Hejia and Wen Yan broke up;

At the age of 21, Chen Hejia's younger brother Ji Yang had his legs broken due to revenge, and he was disabled for life;

At the age of 21, Chen Hejia lost his father, but the pension he received could not cover Ji Yang's medical expenses like a bottomless pit;

But also at the age of 21, Chen Hejia stood on this piece of land in Hong Kong and met Tan Yonghui.

Tan Yonghui had never heard Chen Hejia mention his father, and the one who talked the most was his younger brother in the nursing home, and he never let Tan Yonghui visit.

Now, for the first time seeing Chen Hejia calling him daddy in his dream with such a fragile appearance, Tan Yonghui felt extremely distressed.

He began to wonder what his past self was doing to bring them to this point of no return.

For a moment, Tan Yonghui even felt that Chen Hejia's illness was timely enough - maybe tomorrow would not be in time for the engagement, but that was only a moment, Tan Yonghui still hoped that Chen Hejia could stand in front of him in a healthy and lively manner, even if he slapped him. Well, to accuse him of his excesses tonight.

……

As time passed, Chen Hejia's hot body was covered with sweat under the thick quilt. Tan Yonghui held him all the time, until his hands and feet became stiff and numb, but fortunately, with the sweating, Chen Hejia's fever symptoms subsided , while he was completely asleep, Tan Yonghui got out of bed lightly.

Turning up the temperature of the air conditioner again, Tan Yonghui went to the bathroom to get a basin full of hot water to wipe off Chen Hejia's sweat.

Lifting the clothes, we can see that Chen Hejia's fair skin is covered with bruises. Tan Yonghui looked away guiltily, took off Chen Hejia's sweaty clothes, wiped them all with a hot towel, and then carefully put on clean clothes for him. Cotton pajamas.

It was five o'clock in the morning after all this was done, and the rain outside had completely stopped, and the cold wind was still wild as the leaves were shaking.

Tan Yonghui was sweating profusely from the heat, and began to feel a little dizzy.

After going to bed, he squinted in a daze, and woke up immediately after a short while, touched Chen Hejia's forehead and the temperature had completely subsided, and then fell asleep again.

This night, Tan Yonghui only slept for an hour in total, and he was so tired that when Chen Hejia woke up at seven o'clock, he had completely fallen asleep.

Even though it was just an engagement, the Zhang family made a big show. The luncheon and dinner were all prepared. The engagement ceremony was scheduled for eleven or seven in the morning. It was time for Chen Hejia to rush to the hotel to make preparations.

Chen Hejia clearly remembered what happened last night, and now he was completely awake, seeing Tan Yonghui's sleeping face who was only a stone's throw away from him, he couldn't help but want to touch it.

The fingertips almost touched the skin, Chen Hejia endured it, withdrew his hand, and got up.

Maybe it was because of last night's rape, or that fever, Chen Hejia felt that his whole footsteps were vain, but he still moved quickly. After tidying himself up, Chen Hejia came to the bed again and stared at Tan Yonghui After waiting for more than a minute, he gently picked up the mobile phone he had placed beside the pillow.

That was Tan Yonghui's cell phone.

Chen Hejia put it away, and locked the door after going out.

At eight o'clock, Chen Hejia went out. The weather was different from the stormy attitude of last night, and there was a lot of sunshine, but the temperature was low in the morning. Chen Hejia sneezed and received a call from the airline.

"Hi, hello, is this Mr. Chen Hejia Chen?"

"I'm."

Chen Hejia took the good things, pressed the unlock button on her BMW, and got into the car neatly.

The sweet voice of the customer service came: "The air order you inquired about from Hong Kong to City B at 11 pm on November 23 has been issued successfully. I wish you a pleasant journey."

Chen Hejia reluctantly hooked the corners of his mouth: "Okay."

The phone hangs up, and the phone interface jumps back to the desktop, displaying the time: November 11, 23:8.

The BMW drove out the gate of the villa, and the sun behind the car filled the front of the gate.

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The daughter of the Zhang family got engaged, and one-third of the wealthy people in Hong Kong gathered together. The venue of the engagement ceremony was extremely luxurious, and the fresh pink roses brought in by air in the morning were delicate and tender, which made the venue romantic and dreamy. In the movie, Chen Hejia held a glass of red wine and accompanied Zhang Dong with a smile.

Almost all the relatives of the Zhang family were present, and Chen Hejia didn't know any of them. It wasn't until Xu Cheng, Nie Erbin and others entered the venue that Chen Hejia felt that this was his own engagement ceremony.

Nie Erbin was still elegant without his white coat, and his light gray suit made his figure tall and charming. He handed the invitation letter to the waiter at the door, and he pulled Xu Cheng to Chen Hejia.

First he sighed, then he forced his lips to bend: "Congratulations."

Chen Hejia returned a polite smile, "You have taken care of me in the past, thank you."

After speaking, he turned his eyes to Xu Cheng who was silent.

This was the first time the two met since they rejected Xu Cheng's confession in City B last time. At this moment, Xu Cheng pursed his lips, showing no emotion on his face.

"Xu Cheng."

Chen Hejia stood up straight, "Some words may sound very official, but I really want to thank you very much. You... have helped me so much. I may not be able to pay for these favors in my life. Therefore, I also hope that From now on, you can live a truly happy life."

Xu Cheng looked at Chen Hejia's sincere expression, and after a long while, he revealed his usual gentle smile: "I will."

As he spoke, Xu Cheng stepped forward and hugged Chen Hejia.

"I hope you're doing well, too."

In his ear, Xu Cheng said softly, "If the Zhang family treats you badly, you can still find me."

After saying this, the two separated, Chen Hejia shook his head with a slight smile, and when he was about to continue to say something, Dong Qianxi Zhang came over.

"Hey, isn't this the young master of the Nie family and the Xu family?"

Zhang Qian was very happy today, his face was so red that it glowed, "Welcome, welcome, come, let's sit in the infield."

So a new round of pleasantries began, and Chen Hejia patiently stood beside Zhang Qian all the time. Until 10:30, Zhang Qian frequently looked at his watch and muttered, "Why haven't you come yet?"

Chen Hejia heard it and asked, "What did Zhang Dong say?"

"Oh……"

Zhang Qian came back to his senses, smiled and hugged Chen Hejia's shoulders, "Didn't you say that Yueyue's mother was traveling abroad and refused to come back for a while, she just loves to play, and she doesn't care if her daughter is getting engaged , No, today's engagement ceremony, I told her to come back no matter what."

Chen Hejia closed her eyes halfway, hiding her emotions, "It seems that I have never seen Mrs. Zhang."

"Oh, she..."

Zhang Qian sighed, and quickly raised her voice: "It's okay, it's all taken care of anyway, her mother is probably coming soon, Hejia, I'll trouble you to wait at the door of the hotel later, she probably I just arrived, and I still have luggage in hand, so I will take her to the hotel room when the time comes."

As he said that, Zhang Qian asked uncertainly: "Have you seen her picture?"

Chen Hejia raised his eyes, met Zhang Qian's eyes, and said firmly: "Of course, I have seen it."

How could it be possible that I haven't seen it before? The first time he met Zhang Dong, Chen Hejia saw the family portrait of the Zhang family in his office. The elegantly dressed woman had delicate makeup, held a baby in her hand, and smiled brightly.

That smile, as if she was the happiest woman in the world, was impressive.

It is also enviable.

……

10: 30.

Tan Yonghui, who had already woken up, walked back and forth anxiously in the room - he tried countless methods, smashed the French windows, kicked the door, but he couldn't shake these solid doors and windows at all. He knew that Chen Hejia didn't want himself to appear at the engagement scene, But I didn't expect him to be so heartless.

On the day of his engagement, he was locked in the room, his mobile phone was put away, and he was unable to contact the outside world.

Tan Yonghui was like an ant on a hot pot. Seeing the time passing by, he didn't know how much hair he grabbed, but he couldn't get out if he couldn't get out.

In a fit of rage, he punched the wall, but all he got in return was endless pain.

"Chen Hejia..."

Tan Yonghui slowly sat back on the side of the bed, holding his head in pain.

But what he didn't know was that Chen Hejia at this moment was not much better than him.

As Zhang Qian said, the woman arrived at the engagement scene late at [-]:[-], dragging a huge suitcase in her hand.

Chen Hejia saw her at the first sight, but felt that his footsteps seemed to be frozen, rooted and unable to walk.

He took deep breaths on the spot for a long time, until the woman looked around and found no one answering him, took out her mobile phone and called Zhang Qian, Chen Hejia walked towards her step by step.

"Hello, is this Mrs. Zhang?"

Mrs. Zhang Zhang Hejing heard Chen Hejia's voice and couldn't help but look up.

The young man was already handsome, and he took care of it specially in such a day. From his fine black hair to his attire, everything was perfect to the extreme, but when He Jing saw him, he took a step back with a frightened expression.

The phone has been connected, and Zhang Qian's dissatisfied voice came from the phone: "He Jing? Why haven't you arrived yet?"

But He Jing couldn't answer him anymore, she seemed to have lost her voice due to over-shock.

Seeing He Jing's expression, Chen Hejia couldn't tell whether he was more happy or more painful, but he kept the smile on the corner of his mouth——

That smile seemed to He Jing to be a demon staring at the world.

"Mrs. Zhang, let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Hejia, and I am your daughter's...fiancé."

"Can't!"

Subconsciously, He Jing roared out.