I am not pitiful [Quick Transmigration]

The city where Han Jing lives in this world is the capital, and the best prestigious schools are here, so he doesn't have to face the trouble of going to another place after going to university.

After the two of them started school, Han Jing would go home almost every day except for the occasional errand.

Most of the time, he will be a junior teacher for Rong Zhen, a sophomore in high school, and make up extra lessons every week.

In order not to make Rong Zhen nervous, he planned his time very well, relaxed, sometimes seeing people a little tired, so he hugged and kissed him for a while to rest.

As for the heroine of the original book, Zheng Yuncheng, his parents Zheng Ping and Liu Meifen are still not divorced, but the former seldom comes back, and they are almost separated now.

They used to make a lot of noise at home, and the family is no longer like home, and they still insist on entanglement.

Zheng Yuncheng was born in a greenhouse for more than ten years, once or twice was okay, but he couldn't stand it for a long time, he fell for a while in the third year of high school, and his final college entrance examination results were not satisfactory.

Rong Zhen learned from the system that the heroine of the original book, Chu Hanshi, was admitted to a key university in other provinces, and Zheng Yuncheng did not intend to repeat her studies at all, and planned to study abroad.

The emotional line between the hero and heroine of the original book is getting farther and farther away.

In the second half of the second year of high school, Rong Zhen's grades rose sharply. After the monthly exam results were announced, the man with glasses at the back table poked him excitedly from time to time, and asked him how he did it in an exaggerated tone.

Rong Zhen rarely mentioned Han Jing in front of his classmates, but this time he couldn't hold back: "I have a tutor."

"Ah? Then I have it too! Which university? Which character? Hurry up and report your name!"

Rong Zhen turned around and said, "Didn't you tell me to ask Han Jing to be your tutor?"

The man with glasses was stunned for a while, and finally recalled what he said half-jokingly before, and stared in surprise: "No way?! You really invited Han Jing?! Is he so interesting?!"

Rong Zhen nodded, said again that he was good at teaching, then lowered his head and began to read.

Afterwards, when he heard the spectacled man at the back table wailing, "Xie Zhen, why do I think you were showing off just now? Ahhh, you've changed", he laughed silently.

He was indeed showing off.

It will soon be December of this year.

Rong Zhen received a new pair of earrings for her birthday.

The previous pair of earrings were left by Han Jing's mother. Rong Zhen felt that Grandpa Han should know the meaning of those earrings, so he seldom wore them, and only used them when he went out to play alone with Han Jing.

The new stud earrings are in the shape of two Zs, the initials of "true".

Rong Zhen thought it strange at first, most people should use the initials of their full names, but these two letters are both "Z", without a surname.

But it was just strange for a while, after all, everyone's thinking and habits are different, so he didn't ask.

After celebrating his birthday at night, he was kissed from beginning to end by Han Jing, but it was just a kiss. Han Jing was worried that he would continue to attend classes, and there was one year left for the college entrance examination. He was afraid that he would not be able to control it after he started it, so he tried his best to suppress it and did not do it. In the end, at most, he hugged and rubbed people around.

Waking up the next morning, Rong Zhen was dazed to find that Han Jing was sucking his own neck.

The glass windows were covered with frost, and the two of them were lying in the same warm blanket, next to each other, their whole bodies were warm.

At that time, his mind was not clear enough, he was in a state of half-dream and half-awake, because he was taken away by the gentle and tender feeling, he opened his mouth and called her husband in a soft voice.

Han Jing paused, his eyes suddenly became wild, he gnawed his slightly parted petal lips red and swollen, pinched his waist and tossed back and forth.

At the end, Han Jing wiped Rong Zhen's legs clean, went to kiss his red eye corners, hugged him and lay down again, perhaps bored, and called his name from time to time.

Sometimes Rong Zhen forgot to answer, and Han Jing took the opportunity to scratch his waist. He couldn't bear the itching, and always wriggled and laughed.

The smile was very shallow, hidden in the dimples, and arched on his chest like a small animal.

Han Jing stared at him, suddenly leaned over and bit his cheek, then covered him with the quilt, got up and got out of bed.

Today is Saturday, Rong Zhen thought he was about to wake up, raised his head from the bed: "It's still very early..."

The other party hummed, and rummaged through the drawers of the cabinet: "Go on sleeping, baby, and come to accompany you when I'm done."

Rong Zhen couldn't fall asleep, her eyes were focused on him, to see what he was going to do.

After a while, Han Jing took out a red leather account book from the drawer.

Rong Zhen's eyes were confused.

Han Jing went to find an A4 paper next to the computer desk, took a few pens, and went back to squatting in front of the bedside table.

Rong Zhen leaned over to have a look, and half of his body slipped out of the bed.

Han Jing glanced at him, stretched out her hand to pinch his waistline, and pulled the quilt tightly for him before concentrating on what she was doing.

He first cut the A4 paper into the same size as the inside page of the account book, then drew the form with strokes of a similar color, and finally began to fill in the words on it.

It wasn't until Han Jing wrote "Xie Zhen" on his name that Rong Zhen realized what he meant and sat up in surprise.

Han Jing filled in all the information about Rong Zhen, leaving only the relationship with the household registration blank.

Rong Zhen asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you fill it in?"

As soon as the other party stopped moving, he took a deep look at him: "I will fill it out by myself when it is really true, and I can fill it in whatever I want at that time."

Rong Zhen looked at him motionlessly.

Han Jing rarely acts childishly, except this time.

But there is nothing more sincere than the impulsive naivety when young and passionate.

Han Jing put the piece of paper into the red leather notebook with great care, and then stuffed the red leather notebook into the drawer. After finishing the work, he went to bed again, and hugged the warm Rongzhen inside: "Okay, It's really my home."

Rong Zhen kissed him on the chin: "Yes."

The next year and a half is not short, but it is also not long. The busy and sweet days will soon pass.

On the day when Rong Zhen finished his college entrance examination, he was still a little dazed. He was taken home by Han Jing, had dinner with Grandpa Han, went home to the bedroom, and was hugged by Han Jing to the bed. Only then did he have a sense of reality .

In the third year of high school, in order not to affect him, Han Jing only kissed him occasionally when helping him with tutoring, and only once a month went too far.

He was choked up badly.

Rong Zhen was so kissed that he couldn't sit still and fell on the head of the bed.

The breath of the two was disturbed.

The clothes suddenly fell to the ground, the tall man bent down, grabbed his ankle and kissed him.

Rong Zhen went to hug him.

Han Jing began to lose control.

It was already dark outside, and Grandpa Han had already gone back to his room to rest.

Rong Zhen bit his lip in advance, he was ready to endure that for a while, but at the critical moment, the other party stretched his jawline and patiently followed the steps step by step. Eyes, Rong Zhen will definitely relax completely.

It was raining outside, and the rain opened the closed flowers on the balcony little by little. The drizzle watered the roots from top to bottom, moisturizing layer by layer. The flowers felt that the rain was not terrible, and finally gradually bloomed. The drizzle continued, but Not long after, it suddenly turned into a torrential rain, menacing and extremely bad. The poor flowers had no choice but to bear it.There were thunderstorms, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. After the night was late, it gradually became smaller. The fierce rainstorm finally turned into a drizzle that slowly nourished the flower. Next, except that the petals and stems and leaves are darker due to the heavy rain, they are also intact, so don't care about it.

……

After the results came out, Rong Zhen received many congratulatory text messages from his classmates.

He did well in the exam, and his score can go to Han Jing's university.

That night, he enthusiastically took the initiative to come again with Han Jing.

After it was over, they went to the bathroom to take a shower together. Han Jing couldn't hold back halfway, and the two of them exercised again, and finally they washed clean and went to bed.

Exhausted, he lay in Han Jing's arms, fingers intertwined, and fell asleep drowsily.

When he woke up, his face was itchy, and Rong Zhen turned his head to see that it was Han Jing who was touching his face, his eyes were focused, and he stared at him for an unknown amount of time.

When Rong really wanted to talk to him, a familiar mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his head:

"Congratulations to the host! The heroine has already established a relationship with another man in college, and Zheng Yuncheng has fallen in love with someone abroad. The relationship between the hero and the heroine is completely broken. Therefore, it is even more impossible for them to have emotional entanglements because of the task object. At the same time, the evil intention value of the task object has also dropped below 30, the task has been successful!"

"..."

Rong Zhen was stunned, and even after recalling the 998 announced according to the procedure, he was silent for a long time.

After a while, 998 said: "Mr. Rong Zhen, I didn't expect it to be so fast. The evil spirit value of the task target has been hidden, and I can't see it. I don't know when it decreased, and it has decreased so much. I I just remember that when you first came, the target of the mission had a very high level of evil... Now that the relationship between the hero and the heroine is completely broken, the mission is successful immediately, which means that his evil level may have dropped to below 30 long ago, and logically speaking, it will not be so fast. …Mr. Rong Zhen, just in case, I will go to the main system to confirm, don’t worry, if there is no problem, the value of edification in this world will start to be calculated.”

Rong Zhen stared blankly at Han Jing beside him, and after a while he replied, "Okay."

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: 1 Yu Yufeng;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 2 Yuyufeng;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 3 for Yu Yufeng; 1 for Leonie, Xiaochun Rihe, and pretending to have cats;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：小春日和、长年30瓶；不定时甜、顾盼走来、篱落呼灯20瓶；鱼墨墨_15瓶；西瓜没籽10瓶；哈哈……、白面书生、瑾玉、三一虑、一颗半荔枝5瓶；今天男主狗带了吗、千抹娇彤、好事花生、雁凝1瓶；

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