Quick Transmigration: The Sick and Delicate Villain Has a Deep Routine

Chapter 4 Paranoia Caused by Passerby A

Jing Zhi looked at the girl in front of him who lowered her head and kept silent.

The surroundings are too quiet, everything is silent, only the sound of wind blowing snow.

On the girl's head was a red woolen hat with open threads, which was extraordinarily clear and bright in the dark night, and her black hair, like satin, hung down on her shoulders.

Her figure was slender and thin, shrunk in a bloated down jacket, her eyes were dark and dark, her eyelashes trembling violently, and she was looking at him intently at this moment.

Looking at each other, the girl withdrew her gaze and stared at her shoes.

One after another, the sky is full of snow, and the mountains and plains are also full of snow.The steep wind carries a bleak chill. Would a normal person squat on the side of a road and not go home in this weather?

Anyway, he's going home.

It was already this point when I came back from the company meeting. I didn't expect to meet a big living person freezing in such a remote place.

Originally, I was driving in the middle of the night and saw a girl squatting on the side of the road and felt eerie. It was rare for me to show kindness, and I wanted to help if I could.

Unexpectedly, the girl didn't say a word. After glancing at him, she stared at her shoes.

Is he ugly?Does it look scary?Does it look like a bad guy?

Really, for the first time in my life, I had such self-doubt.

What a quirky girl.

But he seemed worried, if he left, what would happen if such a skinny girl froze to death in this snowy day?
"Do you need me to take you to the hospital?" He asked lightly, his eyes moved to the headlights.

Shi Jiu shrunk his neck back again, and kept silent, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

Shijiu, who has always been strategizing and never fails, finally encountered a weakness, a person who is too beautiful, a person who is more beautiful than a snowflake crystal ball.

No one has taught her how to be liked by a beauty...

She didn't want him to know that she was very bad now, very cold and icy.

But she didn't want to lie, and she didn't want to let him know that she was a mental disorder, and no one else cared, but he couldn't.

Jing Zhi looked at the girl's dirty hands that were desperately shrunk into her sleeves.

With the dusty clothes stained with snow and mud, and the crude emergency treatment on her legs, she suddenly understood where her embarrassment and fear came from.

His slender and thick eyelashes trembled, and he felt that his lips were a bit tight. He turned and opened the back seat door, and said, "Get in the car and take you to the hospital."

Shi Jiu raised her eyes and looked at Jing Zhi's amber eyes. She pursed her lips, clenched her fingers together tightly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Her voice was soft, a little hoarse, and a little clumsy.

Jing Zhi didn't know why he would care whether a passer-by's voice was good or not, or what?
But he somehow remembered Shi Jiu's voice.

Shi Jiu bent down and sat in the car, staring at the red wool tied around his ankle the whole time.

With lowered eyes, she knew that she was dirty, and that the car was expensive, and the sign was a Rolls Royce.

The beauty is also kind-hearted, like a good person, and rich.

Shi Jiu asked from the bottom of her heart: "Lin Zi, do you know who he is?" She was answered in silence, and she asked several times, but still did not answer.

That Apiao seems to have disappeared.

Shi Jiu raised her eyes to look at the person in the rearview mirror, and felt that the beauty was a "crystal glass ball" that would look good at home.

She wants to take him home so she can see him every day, but, she has no home, she lives in a mental disease control center...

Or the kind of four-person room.

She is still very poor now, in another world she still has [-]% shares of the family business of the Shi family, now she has nothing.

In this different world, she didn't even have a four-person ward.

Why don't you knock the beauty's head now and find a place to hide it.

This strong and hasty thought flashed through Shi Jiu's mind, and when she realized it, she was frightened by herself.

Shi Jiu's palms were covered with sweat, mixed with snow and mud.

The situation was urgent just now, so she didn't notice it, but when she realized it, the more she looked at it, the more uncomfortable she became. She frowned, sweat dripping from her forehead...

A slender and knuckle hand passed a pack of wet tissues from the front, "Wipe your hands, do you also have a cleanliness addiction, I see that your forehead is sweating in pain."

His hands are also beautiful, and his voice is also beautiful.This is all the attention points of Shijiu.

Shi Jiu hummed lightly, took the wet tissue, and carefully wiped his hands bit by bit.

His fingers seemed to be imprinted in her mind, lingering...

She thought she might have another disease, possessiveness, like a paranoid mental personality or something.

When she was in the CDC before, she saw a crazy woman, because she liked her husband so much, soaked her husband's body in formalin after a car accident, and went to and from work normally until the neighbor The police said the house smelled bad.

After her husband's body was cremated, she went completely insane.

That woman is still very young, only 30 years old, and her husband has just been married for two years. She used to be a white-collar worker in a company.

When Jiu saw her in the hospital, her hair was all white, her eye sockets were sunken, she looked haggard and old, silent and dull.

Shijiu doesn't want to become like that...

She was bad enough, but after meeting him, she didn't want to make it worse herself.

In the emergency room in the city center, the doctor took a film of Shijiu's feet.

A small bone was broken, it wasn't serious, and then the bone was straightened, and the scratches on Shi Jiu's hands and face were disinfected and cleaned with alcohol.

Shi Jiu thanked him, turned his ankle, got out of the hospital bed and walked.

The young doctor just shook his head silently, are all girls so brave these days?

He walked outside the room and said to Jing Zhi: "Is it the patient's boyfriend? The patient has already set his bones, but his ankle is swollen and there is a large bruise. It should be painful to walk. You can carry her on your back."

When Shi Jiu heard this, there seemed to be something rumbling in his ears, what is a boyfriend?
She jumped to the door three steps at a time, fearing that Jing Zhi would be misunderstood, she said anxiously to the doctor, "Not a boyfriend, not a boyfriend."

He is not her boyfriend...

She will not trouble him.

Jing Zhi's eyes are amber-colored, with a light-colored light shining inside, like the morning light flowing in them.

He strode forward, holding the film taken by Shijiu in his hand, walked to her side, stretched out an arm, and said indifferently: "It's not a boyfriend, it's a passerby who met on the first day."

Passerby.

Hearing this, the young doctor glanced at Shi Jiu with some doubts, and then at Jing Zhi.

Are passers-by now so enthusiastic?However, the expressions of these two people couldn't be more serious.

The doctor scratched his hair and said, "Turn right, pay at the toll office." He turned and went back to the department.

Shi Jiu looked at Jing Zhi's expensive suit, hesitated for a moment, and just put his fingers on Jing Zhi's arm.

She seemed to be causing him trouble again.

He seemed to see her thoughts, and said softly: "Miss Passerby A, you can still iron your clothes when they are wrinkled. If you fall, I have to accompany you to take another film here."

Shi Jiu's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he couldn't help but look up at him.

His eyes looked at the road ahead, and his crimson lips were pursed, looking a little serious.

Shi Jiu walked very slowly, but to her, no matter how painful it was, it didn't matter.

For a person with a masochistic personality, pain is proof of life.

She just wanted to walk with him, slowly, slowly, because she had started to feel a little uneasy, afraid that she would not see him tomorrow.

This was a completely unfamiliar feeling to Shi Jiu, but there was no doubt that after meeting him, she was afraid of one more thing.

At the toll office, the tired nurse said, "It's 350 yuan in total, scan the code, or cash?"

At this time, the clock in the hospital showed that the time was 59:[-].

There is 1 minute left, it is tomorrow.

It looks like her fears won't come true.

Shi Jiu couldn't help but twitched the corners of her lips, revealing a gentle smile. She lowered her head and took out the pocket of the down jacket, and then the pocket of her trousers. Not to mention 350 yuan, there was not even one yuan...

The screen of the mobile phone is black and the battery is dead.

She subconsciously looked at the man beside her.

It was only for a moment that he touched his gaze, and then he retracted it in an instant, and his gaze fell on the collar of his suit, without looking up again.

Her voice became lower and lower, "Can you pay for me? I will pay it back." The corners of her lips drooped, and the fluffy red hat seemed to have dimmed.

Jing Zhi smiled softly, he didn't know why, he just wanted to laugh.

He took out his mobile phone, paid for Shi Jiu, and then stretched out his arm naturally, and Shi Jiu put his hand on his arm.

The corners of Jing Zhi's lips curled up, a smile was fleeting, and he said seriously: "Let's go, I'll take you home. You're lucky today, and I usually don't like to do good things. My name is Jing Zhi."

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital is not pleasant, and Shi Jiu usually doesn't like it.

But at this time she smiled softly, without any reluctance, just wanted to laugh.

She knows that the mountains stand still, and the scenery stops.

But her name is much simpler and less interesting, Shi Jiu, the old nine of the Shi family.

The clock hit zero.

"What's your name, weird girl," he asked.

"Shi...Lin Zi." She replied softly.

"Liar? Don't try to lie to me. You still owe me money. What's your real name?"

"I didn't lie to you... My name is Lin Zi, Shuangmu Lin, Zi from Sangzi, a piano player, I will pay back the money, Jing Zhi." She lowered her head and stopped looking at him.

The white bandage on the ankle was extremely dazzling, even more dazzling than the red wool, and the bright white lights of the hospital also made Shi Jiu feel uncomfortable.

Shi Jiu turned the injured foot, the toe tapped on the ground, tick, tick, it hurt, but she was still unhappy.

She wanted to pretend to be a normal person in front of him.

Only him, only him.

She'd love him more than all the pretty brittle snow globes in the world...

Although, to her, he is just a passerby who just exchanged names.

(End of this chapter)