I am not pitiful [Quick Transmigration]

Until Han Jing went to the kitchen to cook at noon, Rong Zhen didn't wait for 998's reply.

His thoughts were a little confused, and he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

After the college entrance examination was over, there were a lot of textbooks piled up on the desk that would never be used in the future, and Rong Zhen idly went to tidy them up.

After vacating a large space on the desk, the view is much more comfortable.

Rong Zhen walked towards the bookcase with a tall pile of books in his arms.

He put the pile of books on the ground, picked out the extra-curricular books mixed in it, and started to stack them in the bookcase. After stacking and stacking, he also sorted and replayed the other books in the bookcase. When tidying up one of the floors, I suddenly found a sketchbook in the innermost layer.

It is all space for books, and it is a bit abrupt to hide such a sketchbook.

Rong Zhen stretched out his hand and took it out.

When he saw the front of the book, he recalled one thing. A long time ago, he saw such a sketchbook in Han Jing's bedroom.

At that time, he still felt strange, Han Jing was not an art student, and he basically didn't draw at ordinary times, so why would he buy a sketchbook?

As if being drawn by something, he moved his fingers and gently opened the sketchbook.

Opening it up is a very realistic painting.

Rong Zhen held the corner of the sketchbook tightly with his fingers, and stood there motionless, like a statue.

Han Jing finished the meal, came to call him, opened the door and saw this scene.

At that moment, his mind was buzzing, the light in his eyes flickered, and finally he almost instinctively walked over to take out the sketchbook in Zhen's hand.

Rong really didn't let go, tugging at him tightly, the corners of his eyes were red, but he didn't look at him, he bit his lip, but he didn't make a sound, but he seemed to be about to cry.

On that piece of paper, there was a boy sitting in front of the piano.

The 16-year-old boy wears a silver sun-shaped earring on his left ear, as if he has finished playing the piano, he is tilting his head and reaching out to touch his ear with the earrings, his long eyelashes are slightly raised, and his eyes are looking far away Look around, as if looking for someone.

Rong Zhen recognized at first sight that it was him.

yourself in reality.

In the painting, he was 16 years old at the time, and the scene was at his brother Rong Zhao's 14-year-old birthday party.

Mom and brother invited many people, including Rong Zhao's friends and classmates, relatives of the Rong family, and some working partners, including the Zhou family who is married.

At the birthday party, he prepared to play a piece of music for his younger brother as in previous years.

Before the guest came, Rong Zhao suddenly ran to his room and took out a small sun ear clip for him: "Brother, you wear this bomb!"

Rong Zhen asked him why.

Rong Zhao: "Because he's handsome!"

"..."

Rong really doesn't have pierced ears, the ear clips can be clipped on the earlobe, and it looks similar to earrings from a distance.

When he was playing the piano, he never paid much attention to others, and when he looked up after playing a piece, he found someone staring at him in the corner.

At that time, he and Zhou Ting had little communication and were not familiar with each other, but they still knew each other.Rong Zhen felt a little embarrassed by being stared at by one person, and suddenly had the illusion that everyone was staring at him. He thought the ear clips he was wearing were weird, so he subconsciously touched them, touched them a few times, and turned to the corner Looking over, the person disappeared.

He searched twice and couldn't find it, and he didn't care. Seeing his brother and his friends having fun, he smiled sincerely, got up and went upstairs to pick off the ear clips.

……

Han Jing hugged him tightly, as if she was afraid of something, her voice was hoarse, and she kept repeating: "I love you, I love you..."

It was as if Rong Zhen's soul had come out of his body, and he let him hold her tightly, and it took a long while before he said, "Zhou Ting?"

Han Jing froze for a moment.

Rong really wanted to say something more, 998 who went to investigate suddenly came back.

The mechanical voice, which has always been stable, changed its tone this time, and I was a little surprised: "Mr. Rong Zhen, there is really something wrong with your mission object!"

Rong Zhen: "..."

"I have thoroughly checked all the information about your task target through the general system. He is the same as your previous task target! Mr. Rong Zhen, he is not from the original world, but someone you know and have a relationship with in reality , this is completely inconsistent with our system's task scenario setting standards... But don't worry, since this is a problem with our supervision, we will bear the corresponding responsibility, but this task object is no longer easy to control, he is wearing this After the world, he actually used his thoughts to destroy the program that cleans his memory every time, he has a complete memory and can no longer clean it..."

Rong Zhen was stunned for a while, and asked, "Then why did he have such a high evil value in the first place?"

998: "I asked his system over there. His system is different from mine. They have no communication. The specific situation is unclear, but the system bound to him will always monitor him. We checked the data in his system. Before you came, his evil thoughts were indeed very high, but after meeting you, he quickly dropped... I guess, he should have been waiting for you, after all, you have recovered so many lives before. Part of the evil thoughts is his Brought from this world’s background, but most of it should be because I haven’t been able to find you..."

After Rong Zhen heard that sentence, before he had time to calm down, Han Jing in front of him suddenly pinched his shoulder: "Do you remember?"

Rong Zhen looked at him in a daze, and after a few seconds, he suddenly understood something.

He thought that Han Jing didn't remember anything, and Han Jing in this world probably thought the same.

The earrings are ZZ, not XZ, because Xie Zhen is not his original identity, and using RZ will make Xie Zhen mistaken for someone else.

So the earrings end up with ZZ—true.

Han Jing thought that he would not remember the real world, so he would be so terrified when he found out that he saw the painting.

Because although Rong Zhen in reality is similar to the face in each mission world, there will be some differences.

If Rong Zhen has no memory, there is a high probability that Han Jing will misunderstand Han Jing and regard himself as a substitute for someone similar because of the painting.

Everything is clear.

……

Rong Zhen reached out to hug Han Jing: "I remember..."

But he could only say this sentence, his mouth was still open, and he couldn't say anything after that.

The system forcibly prohibited him from continuing.

998 explained: "Mr. Rong Zhen, this is my job. Although it is indeed our fault that this bug was not discovered, we cannot continue to allow you to implicate and disclose relevant information in reality in the mission world. This is not in compliance with the regulations. .In order not to affect the order of the mission world and the system, next, Han Jing and I will forcibly block your discussion of any information about reality and the system. The good news is, Mr. Rong Zhen, your mission in this world It is still considered a success, but because of the need to solve the bug, I suggest you enter the next world immediately, if you forcefully stay, you will definitely pay the price in the subsequent mission world.”

Rong Zhen paused: "After I leave, will he also enter the next world?"

998: "He is different from you. In every world, he needs to be naturally destroyed in that identity from birth to body."

Rong Zhen: "Then I won't go."

998 said helplessly: "Mr. Rong Zhen, I am doing it for your own good. Your mission has been completed, there is no need to affect your next world. The price I mentioned is not to scare you."

Rong Zhen asked, "What price?"

998: "Erase part of the memory, depending on the execution effect, it may bring other bugs that are not good for you."

Rong Zhen: "Okay, I choose to stay."

998:"……"

Rong Zhen: "I can't leave him here alone."

998: "Are you sure?"

Rong Zhen: "Sure."

998 was silent for a moment, seeing that he had made up his mind, he said: "That's the only way... But due to the special circumstances in this world, I will stay until Mr. Rong Zhen's body is naturally destroyed, and then I will leave with you."

Rong Zhen said sincerely, "Thank you, 998."

998 sighed with a mechanical sound.

Rong Zhen knew in his heart that neither he nor Han Jing could confide in the real world in that painting now. Although they would regret not being able to ask Zhou Tingchuan the reason for coming here, fortunately, before the system stopped them, both of them could They already know each other's identities and memories well.

After the previous sentence got stuck due to the forced silence, he stopped speaking, stretched out his arms to hug Han Jing, and didn't look at him again.

Obviously they have been together for so long, but they have a little more timidity after a long absence.

He knew because he was facing Zhou Ting from head to toe.

But Rong Zhen still held him and did not let go.

Han Jing hugged him even tighter. He seemed to know a lot of things in a short period of time, and there were many things he couldn't say. He just repeated in a low voice: "I love you...you don't know how much I love you... ..."

Rong Zhen didn't say a word, those questions, those thoughts, those hidden little thoughts have been slowly relieved in his words.

He already has it, so he won't dwell on the past.

As long as they're together now it's fine.

It's just that he still has a little regret.

The sketchbook fell to the ground with a "bang", Rong Zhen suddenly raised his head from his arms, met his fiery eyes, and kissed him gently like in many dreams before traveling.

It's really light, like a dragonfly touches water, touches it a few times but never leaves, approaching and retreating a little bit, the lingering love, the unrelenting thoughts, all kissed his lips.

His mouth was pressed against Han Jing's, and the kiss was finally finished slowly, and he looked at him desperately, and said, "I have always loved you."

He saw the young man's eyes suddenly shattered, one by one, shock, disbelief, excitement, excitement, madness, pain, regret... Just a few seconds later, those fragments condensed into a line of tears and fell down in panic.

He pushed Rong Zhen against the wall, and the strength of the kiss seemed to eat him up. It was too light for him, but he couldn't bear it for being too heavy. In the end, he could only press down the person like a dog that was afraid of being abandoned, and knelt down on his lap. Holding his face in his hands, he chattered endlessly in collapse and pain: "It's really...it's my fault, it's all my fault! It's all my fault! You can hate me, you can hate me, beat me and scold me whatever you want ... I take out my heart and give it to you, can I give you everything, okay? But I beg you, please don't give up on me after saying you love me..."

Rong Zhen stared blankly at the man who suddenly collapsed in front of him.This was the first time he saw Zhou Ting like this.

He reached out to wipe the other party's tears, but his hand was clamped violently.

Han Jing kissed him fiercely.

After a while, Rong Zhen's eyelids became wet, and the kiss didn't hurt, because he couldn't see Zhou Ting's current state.

He knew the meaning of what the other party said not long ago, talking about the car accident.

But he never blamed Zhou Ting, and he didn't blame Zhou Ting in the first place, but he was unlucky and met an unreliable substitute driver.

Crying is contagious.

The tears of the two overlapped like this, and the entangled kiss gradually became wet and salty.

Han Jing found that he was crying more and more, so he let go of him in a panic, and tried to coax him with a stern face still stained with tears, but the coaxing became worse and worse.

As long as Rong Zhen was crying, he couldn't care about anything else, he didn't even want to hug her to the bed, he used the remote control to lower the temperature of the air conditioner a lot, and then pulled the quilt away to wrap both of them in it.

In this gap, Rong Zhen had already adjusted his emotions, who knew that he was immediately covered under the quilt, subconsciously grabbed Han Jing's hand, sniffed and asked in the dark quilt, "What are you doing?"

Before he finished speaking, his face was surrounded by thick kisses.

Han Jing's hoarse voice carried a different kind of softness:

"You can't see Zhenzhen's tears in the bed. You can cry secretly in the bed. If you cry a little, I will kiss you back immediately, okay?"

Rong Zhen stared at him blankly, the bushy eyelashes were stained together with tears, and then gently kissed away by the young man.

He pursed his lips, obviously not being wronged, but he wanted to be comforted for no reason. When the young man's hot thin lips kissed his eyelids again, his chest was sour, and he couldn't help but plunged into the other party's arms .

They hid in the crowded bed, the air inside was thin, but no one wanted to come out, the two aggressively snatched the air out of each other's mouth, one spared no effort to arch into each other's arms, the other wished to clamp the other directly into the flesh and blood... ...In this secret and stuffy little space, they are two mad dogs licking each other's wounds.

The author has something to say: The second watch is coming, I thought I could finish writing before [-] o'clock in the morning, I overestimated myself, see you tomorrow! ! !

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xiaochunri and 1;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 2 sweets from time to time; 1 pupil Xuan;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yexue and Unscheduled Sweet; 6 bottles of Xin Ah; 3 bottles of Nian Nian Nian Zhang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!