no compromise

The knock on the door brought back Zheng Jingyang's thoughts.He looked at the door, and Cheng Leran came up with a cup of tea.

"I saw that the light in the study room was still on, and I thought you hadn't rested yet, so I poured you a cup of tea." Cheng Leran got permission, walked in and put the tea on the table.

Zheng Jingyang asked him: "Did Xiao Nuo go back?"

Cheng Leran stood beside him, heard his question, and hurriedly replied: "Going back. Just now, Xiao Nuo's friend, a young man named Fang Ji, called and said he was outside, come to pick him up."

"Xiao Nuo didn't tell you that Fang Ji is his lover, not just a friend."

Cheng Leran's eyes widened: "Love? But when I sent Mr. Xiao out, I saw Mr. Fang Ji, who is also a man, oh, I'm sorry."

Zheng Jingyang looked at Cheng Leran with a timid look, then looked at the computer wallpaper, and then at the steaming tea on the table.

If it's Cheng Yueran, if he hasn't rested so late, he must start whispering in his ear that it's time to go to bed, otherwise his head will protrude, his face will be swollen, and his handsome face will no longer be there.

If he has to stay up late and work overtime because the work is not finished, he will also bring two glasses of milk, one for him, and the other for him to hold and sit on the recliner next to him, drinking while reading, quietly accompanying him.

Looking at this cup of tea now, Zheng Jing thought, maybe it's a habit, he really doesn't want to move.

Cheng Leran saw him staring at the tea, and asked him cautiously: "Is there something I did wrong? Or, Mr. Zheng, you don't like drinking tea?"

Zheng Jingyang came back to his senses and said, "No. It's just too late. If it's too late in the future, you don't have to worry about me. You should go to rest."

Cheng Leran lowered her eyes: "It's because Cheng Yueran didn't do this before, right?"

Zheng Jingyang was displeased: "It has nothing to do with Yueran."

Cheng Leran suddenly felt reconciled: "I didn't cause the situation today alone, and I don't want to make it like this. I also came to this unfamiliar world alone, and I tried my best to adapt so as not to cause trouble for everyone. I am already very You have worked hard, why do you still treat me as a dispensable person, and sometimes even deliberately ignore me, and discuss in front of my face how to let me leave as soon as possible and let Cheng Yueran come back!"

Zheng Jingyang looked at Cheng Leran, who was suddenly emotional and excited, and frowned.

"I am deeply sympathetic to what happened to you, and I am also sorry. It is inevitable to find someone to help bring Yueran back. At the same time, if it succeeds, it will not be able to send you back to the place you are familiar with. You should go home, isn't that good?"

Zheng Jingyang explained patiently: "As for what you said, we will discuss it face to face. If you feel uncomfortable, you can speak up. We will pay attention and we will not make the same mistake next time."

Cheng Leran looked at Zheng Jingyang with expectation: "If, I mean if, I don't really want to go back, but I want to stay here?"

"Impossible." Zheng Jingyang refused decisively.

"You guys are exchanging souls. If you don't go back, Yueran can't come back. I will never allow this."

Cheng Leran continued to ask him: "Then if I replace Cheng Yueran and I become him and your lover, is that okay?"

Zheng Jingyang stood up, picked up the tea cup, walked to the trash can, and threw the cup into the trash can.

Turning around, expressionless, eyes extremely cold: "He is irreplaceable."

Turn around and go out without looking back.

Cheng Leran laughed at herself: "What am I dreaming of?"

The next morning, when Cheng Leran woke up, Zheng Jingyang had already gone out, and his room, as well as the study room, were all locked.

Cheng Leran was about to go downstairs, and suddenly looked at Cheng Yueran's room, walked over unconsciously, stood at the door for 10 minutes, slowly raised her hand, tentatively trying to push the door, but was suddenly awakened by the sound of the door opening from downstairs, and retracted all of a sudden hand, turned and went downstairs.

It was the housekeeping aunt Zheng Jingyang found to tidy up.

After Cheng Leran went downstairs, he sat on the sofa in a daze. After a while, he probably felt that it was too quiet. He went to the small hall next to him and turned on the TV. He watched the picture on the TV and listened to "You love him, why do you love him?" Don't you love me?!" The lines fell into their own world again.

Auntie cleaned up the room, made lunch and dinner, and Cheng Leran ate them obediently.Knowing that he was sleeping and resting, Zheng Jingyang did not come back.

On the third day, on the fourth day, it was the same.

Until the weekend, Zheng Jingyang finally appeared during the day when Cheng Leran was awake.

The two were sitting on both sides of the sofa, and Zheng Jingyang was taking notes while making a phone call.

After he finally finished his work, he raised his head and faced Cheng Leran: "Song Mu will bring Jiang Xiaotong over later to continue the previous "recall". Xiao Nuo and Fang Ji will also come."

Cheng Leran nodded to express his understanding, but stopped talking.

Zheng Jingyang looked at his expression, sighed, and said seriously: "You don't have to think too much, I won't do anything to you."

Cheng Leran asked him: "Is my previous behavior too much?"

Zheng Jingyang didn't say yes or no, he just drank the coffee slowly.

When he put down the coffee cup, he said: "Everyone wants different things, but I just want someone who will chirp and ask me to rest when it's too late at night. If I can't rest for a necessary reason, And stay with me quietly."

"Probably since he appeared, I haven't drank the tea that was poured for me by others."

Cheng Leran stared at the coffee cup that Zheng Jingyang put down: "I understand."

Not long after, Fang Ji and Xiao Nuo arrived.As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Nuo felt strange, as if something had happened.His eyes wandered between Zheng Jingyang and Cheng Leran.

Fang Ji didn't care so much, he pulled Xiao Nuo and walked over to find a comfortable place to sit down.

"Last time I was busy and didn't see the legendary magical young man Jiang Xiaotou. This time, I hurried over and made a special trip to see this man."

Zheng Jingyang yelled at him: "If you can't speak, don't speak."

Fang Ji laughed at him: "Oh, it's been a long time without our little Yueran being around to nourish her, her temper is good!"

Fang Ji giggled: "Hey buddy, do you want me to sponsor you for free?"

Xiao Nuo stopped him: "Shut up, you!"

Fang Ji saw that Zheng Jingyang ignored him, and Cheng Leran also lowered his head and said nothing. He felt that it was very boring, so he simply turned his head and chatted with his wife.Hmph, he's not as knowledgeable as someone who doesn't have a lover by his side.

After a while Song Mu and Jiang Xiaotou also arrived, Fang Ji was on the lookout the first time they entered the door.

He watched Jiang Xiaotou change his shoes, walked over, and sat on the sofa.

Jiang Xiaotou looked back at him suddenly, his big round eyes were innocent, but he felt a strange sense of unease.

Fang Ji shivered, and stood next to Xiao Nuo: "Daughter-in-law, I suddenly feel a little cold. Can you give me a hug?"

Xiao Nuo raised his eyes: "Get lost!"

Jiang Xiaotou laughed out loud, then looked at Cheng Leran, and frowned.

"What happened?"

What?The people present did not understand Jiang Xiaotou's sudden question.

Jiang Xiaotou asked again: "What happened to him? It's different from the last time I saw him."

Zheng Jingyang felt that he probably understood, but he didn't say anything.

Others also called Quan Leran back and forth, but they didn't see any difference.

Fang Ji is a good student who asks questions whenever he doesn’t understand. He doesn’t know what has changed, so he simply asks Jiang Xiaotou directly: “What’s wrong, is there any obvious change in Cheng Leran? It’s serious? You can’t get Yueran back gone?"

"That's not the case, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"Forget it, it's nothing." Jiang Xiaotou stopped talking.

"You are ready, let's start the second "recall"."

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late!I overestimated my hand speed_(??`”∠)__