After the rebirth, the white moonlight of the actor turned black

Chapter 682 We are still friends after "Illusion"

Jing Heng stared blankly, and took a while to react.

What is Ah Huan looking at? !

"Huan—"

Jing Heng rushed over quickly, trying to get the ledger back.

Rong Huan was not surprised to see him come out, he raised his head and glanced at him, and said, "I've finished watching."

Jing Heng let go of his hand and smiled a little ugly.

It's over... Ah Huan found that his pockets were cleaner than his face.

"Mr. Rong is much poorer than I thought."

"Huan..." Jing Heng frowned.

Ah Huan was probably still angry with him.

Otherwise, Xiao Zhao would not have said such things at that time.

How could he not recognize Ah Huan?

He just felt that he was not qualified now, so it would be better not to meet each other.

Rong Huan closed the accounting book and said, "You are clinking poor now, can you still support Guanglin? If not, I'll take it back."

Upon hearing his name, Guanglin opened his eyes and rubbed against Rong Huan's leg.

"Don't—" Jing Heng said quickly, "I can afford it! Even if I'm starving myself, I won't come here hungry!"

He only came here.

"Wow..." Guanglin echoed lazily.

Rong Huan lowered his head slightly, and rubbed his hands together.

That's right, Jing Heng didn't lose his presence.

I never feel bad about spending money on visiting. The dog food, snacks, toys, etc. I bought are all expensive and good ones, and I live better than when I was with myself.

It was written clearly in the ledger book, Rong Huan tried to find some things that Jing Heng bought for him, but unfortunately, there was none.

He bought a lot of things for Guanglin, but he didn't buy anything for himself.

Jing Heng said: "When this project is over, I will be rich when I receive the balance! Then I will definitely buy a lot of delicious food for Jinlin, and then buy him a multi-storey luxury dog ​​house!"

"Buy some for yourself, too."

"what?"

Jing Heng's brain circuit: Ah Huan actually asked him to sleep in the doghouse!

"A dog can't tell the difference between good and bad. If you treat it so well, it can remember what you have. You don't have to buy only the expensive ones. There are many cheap alternatives that are also very good," Rong Huan said. Give it to yourself."

Jing Heng was dumbfounded.

Ah Huan caring about him?

Woooo so touched!

How could Ah Huan be so gentle!

Rong Huan straightened up, and Jing Heng was standing not far in front of him.

After taking a shower, he only wore a bath towel around his waist, and the mermaid line on his waist and abdomen was more obvious than before. It should be because of moving bricks these days, which is more effective than in the gym.

From the looks of it, drops of water kept dripping from his body.

Lifting his eyes a little, his gaze fell on the scar on his left chest.

Looking at it so closely, the scar winding on his heart is particularly obvious.

Because the wound is too deep, even using scar cream can't get rid of it.

Rong Huan raised his hand, and stuck his cold fingertips on it, and gently slid from the highest point to the bottom, with an uneven touch.

Jing Heng froze all of a sudden, standing there like a statue, not daring to move.

Rong Huan's eyes stared straight at his heart, his eyes became soft, and seemed to be mixed with something else.

Rong Huan: "I said you are a second idiot, and you really are. It's enough to scare them with a light stab, so why do you use force? Are you afraid that you won't kill yourself?"

"Haha," Jing Henghan said with a smile, "It's the first time I've done this kind of thing, and I'm not proficient."

Rong Huan raised his eyelids slightly to look up at him: "You still want to practice makes perfect?"

Always feeling an embarrassing atmosphere in the air, Jing Heng waved his hand: "Ah Huan, can you see if my muscles are getting stronger?"

The hand that fell on his chest was retracted, and he patted his biceps, and said perfunctorily: "It's strong, I can become a fitness trainer, so why move bricks."

After clapping his hands and falling down, Rong Huan brushed back the hair that had fallen from his shoulders because he bowed his head, and said, "When do you plan to return to Yinshui City? You won't want to spend the rest of your life here. A small contractor, right? Your father has always reserved the CEO position of Yunting Xinghe for you, and Xiang Ting will help you at the moment, if you've had enough trouble, go back and take over."

Jing Heng's smile slowly faded away, and finally there was a serious look on his face: "I'm not making trouble. Leaving is not a child's run away from home, it's the result of my serious consideration."

"It's only a matter of time before your parents come to you. Xiang Ting and Ah Yan can help you hide it for a while, but it won't last long. They will soon know that you are here and come to you," Rong Huan said, " Jing Heng, your parents may not be perfect, but they still care about you. Your mother has come to me many times—”

Jing Heng was startled: "She went looking for you again?! Did she force you again?!"

"Don't be nervous, no," Rong Huan interrupted him, "She just came to me as a mother to inquire about you. She thought I knew your whereabouts."

"That's good..." Jing Heng breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought..."

If she did anything more to Ah Huan, she would really be driving him to his death.

Now that we have reached this point, Jing Heng decided to face it.

Some things, if he doesn't talk about them, he can pretend that they never happened.

So Jing Heng lowered his body, touched his knees to the ground, and lowered his face: "I'm sorry Ah Huan... This sorry has been buried in my heart for a long time... When I saw that video, I really didn't have the courage to apologize to you face to face , I chose to run away... It's not that I don't want to recognize you, I dare not. I don't know what face I have to stand in front of you, so I can only insist that I am Rongjing, as if... If I were Rongjing If it wasn't Jing Heng, the person who hurt you wouldn't be like me...I'm too cowardly..."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red.

After the reunion, he never dared to think about it.

Once he thinks about it, he is afraid that he will escape further, and even today's "returning clothes" will not happen.

Now there are only the two of them here, so he has to face this matter.

"What are you talking about?" Rong Huan didn't pull him up, he sat on the bed without moving, lowered his eyebrows and looked quietly at Jing Heng in front of him and said, "It doesn't matter if you are Rong Jing or Jing Heng, the one who hurt me , it wasn't you in the first place."

Jing Heng raised his head: "How could it not be me...it's all because of me... If it wasn't for me, my mother would have no reason to hurt you at all. Is there any difference between what she did and what I did?! Not yet It's all because of me!"

Rong Huan grabbed the hand that knocked his head, looked into his eyes and said, "It's not because of you, Jing Heng."

Rong Huan said: "You are you, and your mother is your mother. I will not graft my hatred for your mother onto you. There are some things I can tell you clearly. My indifference to you in the past was just to break up with you." Clearing the boundaries, I want to force you to give up. But I think now, maybe I should get rid of those rules earlier. In this way, at least we have been happy for the past two years, and even if we break up, we will have sweet memories."

Jing Heng didn't understand, he didn't know what Ah Huan was trying to explain by saying this.

"But it's not important, I just want to tell you, don't feel sorry for me anymore. Let go of these things, your mother's sin, you have already paid it back, I promise you, I will let it go, and I won't think about it again. "

Jing Heng was startled.

Ah Huan said this to make him let go of the burden in his heart. He didn't necessarily let go, but just to make him feel better, didn't he?

Jing Heng clenched his fists tightly.

It was obvious that Ah Huan was the victim, but he still wanted to comfort him instead.

Tears welled up in Jing Heng's eyes, Rong Huan stretched out his hand and squeezed it with his thumb, then lowered his face, kissed him on the forehead, and smiled:

"I'm here to say goodbye to us in the past. Jing Heng, you don't belong here, go back to your world, don't run away and hide, you are Master Jing, I am Doctor Rong, and we will still be friends in the future. "