Reborn As the Ex-wife of the Paranoid Male Lead

Airport

The crowds were surging.

There are a lot of people coming and going here, there are those who want to go to a distant place, there are those who pick up the plane, there are lovers who are about to part, and there are families who see off their relatives. It is common to see a family sitting on a bench anxiously waiting for their relatives to return.

The joy of meeting resounds from time to time, the joy of reunion makes people embrace each other desperately, and the tearful voice always resounds from time to time:

"Just come back."

"How come there is so much snow outside?"

"Oh, come to pick you up."

"Finally back."

In this chaotic environment, only the young man in a black coat sitting on the bench? Nian was motionless, and the people who came and went looked at this exceptionally handsome child curiously. Yu Qianli's indifference.

All this excitement seems to have nothing to do with him.

A child ran towards his father and ran in front of Shen Cheng. He rushed towards the man and said in a coquettish voice, "Dad, why are you here?"

The father picked up the child and said cheerfully, "Look what fun Daddy brought you."

The family gathered together, full of laughter and laughter.

Shen Cheng sat there and looked at it indifferently. He couldn't tell what kind of emotions he was feeling. Most of the time he felt noisy, and occasionally he began to wander off his thoughts. There are always many such scenes in life, but generally He is like a bystander, watching the joys and sorrows of others.

When I was young, I still had some fantasies that I shouldn't have, and later those seedlings were strangled to death by myself.

The reason why people wait is because some things that belong to oneself are lost and found, but there are never too few of them, so the number of times of waiting in one's life is naturally poor. Shen Cheng sat quietly. There, I heard a soft discussion not far away:

"He seems to have been sitting there since the afternoon."

"Waiting for someone."

"It doesn't look very old."

"Did something happen?"

very noisy

He thought it would be nice if all these people disappeared.

Shen Cheng lowered his eyebrows, the bright hall seemed to be a large black net, the youth's eyes were foggy and full of scalding anger. Those eyes full of inquiry, unkind comments, and winks of pity, as if there are countless hands pressing down on this net, making people unable to breathe.

suddenly

Amidst the noisy voices, the person sitting on the bench heard a crisp call: "Shen Cheng!"

It was snowing heavily outside the window.

This is the airport, Shen Cheng looked up and saw a figure in a red padded jacket trotting towards him.

Jian Shiwu's face blushed, panting lightly, those round eyes looked at him with a smile?: "Are you here."

The lights in the hall are very bright.

The white lamps were scattered on his shoulders. In winter, when people spoke, they would exhale white mist. The mist rose upwards and then slowly dissipated, as if putting a halo on the little angel.

Jian Shiwu rubbed his hands, and he leaned closer: "Are you cold?"

Shen Cheng opened his lips a little stiffly: "It's not cold."

"How come it's not cold, I'm freezing to death!" Then he saw that Jian Shiwu took out a hot water bottle in his pocket, and when he laughed, he always had a complacent look. , so cute: "I specially installed one when I went out, here it is!"

The warm water bag fell on Shen Cheng's palm, warm.

Before Jian Shiwu came, he was really not cold, but when the hot water bottle was put into his palm, he slowly tightened his hand, feeling the temperature of his fingertips greedily, but he really felt a little cold.

Jian Shiwu sighed softly, "Your hands are so cold."

Shen Cheng's fingertips trembled slightly, and he raised his eyelids to look at the person close at hand: "What are you doing here?"

"Ok?"

Jian Shiwu pointed to his parents who were walking slowly behind him: "I came with my parents!"

Zhen Meili and Jian Zicheng at the back really couldn't compare to Jian Shiwu's running speed, so they walked to the front, because the three of them had a big goal, and the people around them all looked over when they heard the movement, including the one who had been on March 8 before. The group of people cast an inquiring look.

Zhen Meimei noticed it, she smiled and said generously, "How are you?"

A woman nodded and said familiarly, "Come to pick up the child?"

Zhen Mei: "Yes."

"Oh, it's too cold today. Your child has been waiting here? It's been a long time."

"Oh, just got to the airport."

"Go back early, this snow has to come? It's going to fall..."

"thank you."

After a simple chat about family affairs, Zhen Meili handed the warm water cup to Shen Cheng as she spoke, and her movements were natural, just like taking care of her own children. There is a separate vip lounge.

Going to the room to rest, Jian Zicheng said, "Have you tried calling Yuanfeng?"

Shen Cheng said, "No one answered."

"Ok…"

Jian Zicheng is no better than a child. He still has an idea. He looked at his watch and said, "There will be no planes in this weather. They must be grounded. Have you contacted Yuanfeng's secretary?"

Shen Cheng: "I can't get in touch."

Generally speaking, the secretary is with Ji Yuanfeng. If the two people can't be in contact, it is excusable.

Jian Zicheng pondered for a moment, then he said, "Let's leave this to my uncle. I know a lot in country M. My friend is half a minority shareholder of your Ji family. It's not difficult to ask some people to inquire about some news. Don't worry. , uncle help you to have a look."

Shen Cheng is actually very powerful, and he has some ways to do it, but in the end he is still a student. Compared with Jian Zicheng, who has been in the industry for many years, he still lacks a lot of connections. He raised his head and wanted to say thank you, but Jian Shiwu had already done a good job with the two brothers. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, leave it to my dad!"

Zhen Meili also pursed her lips and smiled: "Are you polite to us?"

The tone of intimacy is like normal communication between relatives, it doesn't need so many words, everything seems so natural, not the kind of mercy, but the kind of feeling that is natural without any medium?

Jian Zicheng also said: "Let's leave this to my uncle. The plane will definitely not come today. Let's go home first. Your aunt has cooked a table of dishes, and it's time to take a hot bath."

Jian Shiwu smiled and said, "There is braised pork."

"We came out soon." Zhen Meili stood beside him and said softly, "It should still be hot."

"Yes, yes."

Jian Shiwu's face is fair, and when he speaks, his head is a little bit, his eyes seem to be reflecting the starry sky, and his voice is soft and gentle: "Let's go back together."

Everyone was looking at the boy in black, and no one urged him to give him enough time to think.

Standing in the same place, Shen Cheng seemed to be making a decision. The hot water bottle in his hand was very warm, and the warm water he just drank was very warm, but none of this seemed to be warmer than those heart-warming words.

Under the eyes of everyone, Shen Cheng finally nodded slowly: "En."

This may be a rare moment of dependence in his life, so this moment is very precious. The proud child put away the thorns on his body, and his voice was low: "Thank you."

Zhen Meimei's nose was inexplicably sour.

Jian Shiwu took Shen Cheng's hand and walked outside. The weather outside was still snowing heavily, and people at the airport were in a hurry, but these people all had a destination and a place to go back to. The same is true. In the bad weather, Shen Cheng walked out of the door and stood in the snow.

But this time, it was different.

The car was parked at the door, and Jian Shiwu sat on the car cushion and waved to him warmly, "Go home."

Looking at his bright smile, Shen Cheng's heart was gradually filled with satisfaction, a gentle smile appeared on the cold face of the young man, this time he walked towards the car without any hesitation.

…

evening

In the early morning, one step faster than Jian Zicheng, Shen Cheng received the news.

At that time, Jian Shiwu was still stacking the small lanterns used for the New Year on the desk. Because he was too sleepy, Shen Chenggang put the person on the bed and lay down. Almost at the same time, he received news from Qiao An. Not bad news.

"Mr. Ji's car had an accident, he missed the plane, and he didn't suffer any serious injuries. I asked someone to inquire at the hospital. There was a fracture, a slight concussion, and the accompanying secretary was seriously injured. I asked Annie to ask the godfather to check it. , it should be an accident, but don't worry, it's my family's private hospital, and it's out of danger now."

Shen Cheng frowned: "The company's side..."

Joan understands what he means: "Shareholders will receive news at the latest tomorrow, especially that old man Donald, the theft of documents from Ji's old house a few years ago was done by his lackeys. Looking at him, Mr. Ji is still in a coma, I guess he's going to cause trouble."

The corner of Shen Cheng's mouth evoked a sneer: "He?"

"This old guy has had a lot of births over the years. Before Ji Beichuan was there, he was unscrupulous. After all, that guy has no prospects. Isn't this a shareholders' meeting that will be held in a while? I think he will definitely have a baby? thing."

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Qiao An added: "But it's okay, Mr. Ji has cultivated a lot over the years? My confidant, I won't be able to make trouble for a while, isn't even Uncle Jian a shareholder of your family, the shareholders meeting? Where is Donald? It's all said and done"

It was dark and snowing outside.

Shen Cheng looked at the wind and snow outside the window, the house was as warm as spring, leaning against the desk, looking at the red paper cut by Jian Shiwu, the beautiful paper glowed red under the light, bright and dazzling, he was so short-lived. The silence was even more disturbing, and Joan on the other end of the phone was a little worried.

for a while

But I heard Shen Cheng say, "Check again."

Joan: ?

"Is the car accident an accident?" A few simple words were cold.

Joan took a deep breath and responded.

Shen Cheng looked at Jian Shiwu, who was sleeping not far away, his eyes were deep: "What's the latest situation? Send me the situation, it's snowing in the country, and the flight ticket can't be booked."

Joan responded.

…

Their phone was hung up, and the news from Jian Zicheng didn't come until the middle of the night.

When he learned that Ji Yuanfeng was hospitalized in a car accident the next day, Shen Cheng had already understood most of the situation, but he seemed very calm.

Jian Zicheng frowned: "Xiaocheng, your father's hospital is the top private hospital in M ​​country, and it is also the best team of doctors. The previous news said that he has no major business, so you must not worry. Now the weather is complicated, and there are many air planes. It's all dangerous, you know?"

Shen Cheng said he knew.

In two days, it will be New Year's Eve, and it will be very lively and lit up outside.

The Jian family is also very lively, but the young man who stayed for one night was about to leave at noon in the car driven by the housekeeper. He has too many things to do? He has to arrange it. However, during the Spring Festival, something happened to the council members, and people up and down were in a mess.

At the gate, Jian Shiwu trotted to the car.

There were still small snowflakes floating in the sky, some of which fell on people's shoulders. Shen Cheng turned to look at him: "Why did you come out?"

The tip of Jian Shiwu's nose was red, and he said, "Are you leaving?"

Shen Cheng nodded.

"But..." Jian Shiwu was a little tangled: "Ji's family is empty, how good are you to stay in our house, my mother will cook a lot of delicious food every day, we can play together, and the monkey said to come to us in the afternoon, I have a game console in my room, and we… can be together."

Shen Cheng looked at him quietly, a faint smile appeared on Qing Jun's face, gentle and elegant: "Sounds good."

Jane nodded heavily.

The distance between them is not far, only half a step, but such a short distance seems so difficult to approach, what he describes is so beautiful, but it is so far away from his world, the world he has to deal with is full of The wolves fight and intrigue, but his world is always so beautiful.

Shen Cheng said, "But I have to go home and deal with something."

Jian Shiwu thought that if he had an internet connection at home, he could also leave the study room for him to work alone, and hesitantly asked, "Do you have to go back?"

"Ok."

"Then, did you spend time together when you were in your thirties?"

Shen Cheng lowered his eyes and looked at him deeply. Snowflakes fell on Jian Shiwu's body. The boy in the snow-white cotton suit was like a clean angel. He couldn't find any impurities in Jian Shiwu's eyes. , only clean care and full of innocence.

"Then..." Shen Cheng said in a hoarse voice, "In what capacity am I celebrating the New Year at your house?"

Jian Shiwu froze, there was an unnatural touch on his face, and he opened his mouth, but he could only find a lame reason: "My mother treats you like her own son, you are also my best friend, we …”

The corner of Shen Cheng's mouth evoked a faint smile: "I'm not my aunt's own son."

Jian Shiwu raised his head slightly in surprise.

Shen Cheng stood in the wind and snow, the surroundings were very cold, but his voice was gentle: "New Year's Eve is a family, a reunion night for relatives, you all have a good time."

He turned around and was about to get into the car, but a pair of white and tender hands grabbed the corner of his coat. Shen Cheng turned his head and saw Jian Shiwu's reddened corners of his eyes.

Jian Shiwu took a breath. In the icy snow, he didn't know what to say. There were too many things to say, but he didn't know where to start. Maybe many problems could be regarded as non-existence if they were not mentioned. On the day of the hospital, the moat was there, and there was a gap between them, getting further and further away.

It's past the age where they can play together all the time by just relying on friendship. They are both 18. Adulthood is a very cruel word.

Jian Shiwu always speaks without thinking: "You can live together even if you are not your own son."

Shen Cheng looked at his silly face, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Of course, I have heard of many such situations."

Jian Shiwu wondered: "Where did you hear about it."

"son in law."

Shen Cheng's thin lips slowly spit out these two words, he looked at Jian Shiwu's slowly pale face, and hooked his lips: "A household registration book is a family."

Jane froze in place.

In the previous life, they were a family. In the first two years of obtaining the certificate, they all went back to Jane's house. Shen Cheng was very capable and was very popular with his parents. At that time, they were also very good, and they were happy and independent of each other.

But later, when something happened to their company, those shareholders sold off one after another, and the company behind the acquisition and trader also had Shen Cheng's name in black and white.

family

This was also a great irony for Jian Shiwu at that time.

At that time, they were also very close, but when the last shot, how could Shen Cheng let them go?

Whenever he thinks of this, Jian Shiwu always feels cold all over his body, terribly cold.

Shen Cheng looked at Jian Shiwu's pale face: "Scared?"

Jian Shiwu pulled away from his memory. He subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but Shen Cheng stopped him: "Don't force it."

Jian Shiwu froze again. It seems that since that day, everything has changed. Shen Cheng is even more unpredictable. Now he can no longer see through the boy's mind.

Shen Cheng looked at Jian Shiwu's blushing face, and said in a deep voice, "Go back, it's cold outside."

Jian Shiwu stood in the snow, looking at him pitifully like a small animal to be abandoned by its owner.

Shen Cheng said, "I have to go too."

The driver has been waiting for a long time. On a snowy day, Shen Cheng was about to break the hand that Jian Shiwu was holding, but he heard the child's question as if he had broken the boat: "Shen Cheng, are you going back to country M?"

"Ok."

"Then will my uncle come back when he gets better?"

In the snow, there was silence.

for a while

Shen Cheng looked at the man with his head lowered, and said softly, "It depends on the situation."

This is an euphemism, but it basically means no answer.

Jian Shiwu grabbed the hem of his clothes and grasped it even tighter. If you look closely, you can even see the blue veins on it. He held it tightly. He has been with him all the time, he knows that he is just a little brother, and it is impossible for him to be with the male lead, but he really likes Shen Cheng very much.

I liked it in my past life, and I still like it in this life.

Because he is the only one who will not despise his fat as a ball, because he will not despise him for being stupid, often unable to turn a corner, the whole world is asking him to grow up, to be mature and sensible, only Shen Cheng will always take it He was a clumsy kid.

No matter which life Shen Cheng is, he loves him very much.

Even cannon fodder has the right to love someone.

Jian Shiwu took a breath and said willfully: "Then you, when the time comes, think about it more..."

Shen Cheng looked at him and sighed inwardly. He stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of the boy's eyes with the pulp of his fingers. Jian Shiwu's delicate skin left a little red mark, which disappeared again. The boy was depressed. He said in a low voice, "You are the one who should think about it."

Jian Shiwu raised his head in surprise, and Shen Cheng's figure was clearly reflected in his eyes.

"Think clearly." Shen Cheng's eyes were dark, and he seemed to give an ultimatum: "We'll meet again."

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