I am not pitiful [Quick Transmigration]

Rong Zhen quietly looked at Lin Zhi in front of him.

Serving himself as if he was serving his wife who couldn't take care of himself, cleaning, dressing, going to the ground, eating, drinking water...all are done by the man himself, he almost grows on the other party, from waking up to now, he hasn't taken a step by himself.

The process of curing industrial injuries in the system is over, Rong Zhen's mind has healed, but he is still a little dazed, although he is not as ignorant as a fool anymore, but he is still unspeakably confused.

He remembered the name Zhou Ting, and remembered that he and this person had known each other for a long time, but it was just some very vague and sporadic memories, like fragments.It's like sometimes waking up from a dream and remembering a magnificent and grand dream, but the details of the dream, the appearance of the characters, and even the cause and effect are all blurred, and it is impossible to build a complete memory chain, and can only remember some deeply. Feel.

He likes that man named Zhou Ting.

like very much.

Rong Zhen looked at Lin Zhi without blinking, and asked 998: "Did I lose a memory because of something before?"

998 was already prepared, and replied mechanically: "Mr. Rong Zhen, there is a problem with your brain, and the bug will cause your current memory to become chaotic, so it is normal to have such thoughts, but it will not affect the task, so you can rest assured. "

Rong Zhen didn't believe it at all, and even a little bit didn't believe in 998. After thinking for a while, he couldn't help asking tentatively: "Then do you know the name Zhou Ting?"

998 was silent for a while, and replied with Rong Zhen's previous words: "Mr. Rong Zhen, have you forgotten? This is the alias of the task target, and he said it himself."

Rong Zhen didn't ask any questions at all, he knew it in his heart when the 998 stalled.

Zhou Ting should be Lin Zhi's real name, they have known each other for a long time, Zhou Ting, like himself, does not really belong here.

So in the beginning, it wasn't that Lin Shi knew the wrong person, but that he didn't remember.

He must have forgotten a lot.

When he thought of this, he had already swallowed the fruit that Lin Zhi had fed him, and there was fruit juice around his mouth, and he wanted to wipe it with his hand, but his hand was gently brushed away, and the man kissed his lips involuntarily, kiss very carefully.

Rong Zhen was really funny, now he even saved the step of wiping his mouth.

Lin Zhi picked him up after the kiss, and led him to sit on the high swing without asking or talking the whole time.

He hugged Rong Zhen on his lap with both hands, and didn't touch the vines hanging from the sitting boards on both sides at all.

The swing swings automatically.

The man holds a small wooden dragon in his right hand, which was carved by Rong Zhen before.

The little wooden dragon held it up to Rong Zhen's eyes, Lin Shi leaned on his shoulder from behind, and asked him in a low voice who it was.

The other party didn't know that he was healed at all, and Rong Zhen had been sorting out his thoughts before, so he didn't have time to say anything.

"Linzhi." He murmured.

The man's hand around his waist gradually strengthened, and he quietly asked: "Then who am I?"

"Linzhi..." He subconsciously added, "It's also Zhou Ting."

This was the answer the man had listened to many times last night. He seemed very satisfied, lowered his eyelashes, and interlocked his fingers.

Rong Zhen pondered for a while, and was about to take the opportunity to talk about his own affairs, but before the words came out, the other party raised the little wooden dragon again, and suddenly said: "I will also tell stories to Zhenzhen, and I will tell stories to Zhenzhen every day from now on. ..."

Rong Zhen quietly closed his mouth, wanting to hear.

The man's voice was hoarse and distant: "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and a dragon was imprisoned in the mountain, just like this, without dragon horns, it's ugly..."

Rong Zhen paused, immediately touched the top of the little wooden dragon's head, and retorted: "It's not ugly."

The man laughed, and kissed his ear, his thin lips were hot, ironing his cool skin, and his tone suddenly became resentful: "But all dragons have horns, but he doesn't! How can it not be ugly? "

Rong Zhen insisted on shaking his head: "If there is no, there is no, anyway, it is not ugly." He remembered the two small horns he touched yesterday when his brain was still not recovering, and said again, "And now there are horns!"

The man was quiet for a moment, his thin lips slightly parted, and suddenly bit his earlobe lightly: "Silly, really!"

Rong Zhen felt guilty for a moment, he was no longer stupid, but he was afraid that Lin Zhi would stop talking about his own situation now.

Linzhi has never told a story, and this story is related to Linzhi himself, so of course he wants to finish it.

The man slowly put the little wooden dragon in his palm, seeing that Rong Zhen subconsciously touched the horn that was not on it, his expression softened, and he continued to tell the story:

"That dragon has been imprisoned in the mountain since he was born, and he cannot leave the Prisoner's Cave, let alone that mountain. He has been imprisoned for 1000 years, but in 1000 years, he has not been that lonely..."

In the plot of the original book, Lin Shi was imprisoned for a thousand years, which Rong Zhen knew from the very beginning.

At that time, he only thought about doing tasks, and had no other feelings.

At this moment, hearing Lin Zhi speak out in person, his chest felt extremely tight, and he was so uncomfortable that he clenched the subconscious little wooden dragon tightly, as if if he didn't hold it tightly, the other party would be taken away and suffer again.

Lin Shi didn't notice his small movements, he hugged him nonchalantly and shook him lightly, and asked in a tone like telling a story to a child, "Do you really know why?"

Rong Zhen grabbed the little wooden dragon and didn't speak.

"I really don't know, it's because I forgot!" Lin Shi rubbed his shoulder hard, and then became extremely sad, "It's really bad..."

Hearing his voice, Rong Zhen felt sad for no reason, and wanted to explain, but her eyes turned red involuntarily, and she subconsciously shrunk her mouth and endured it.

The other party turned his head to the front, glanced at it, was stunned, and immediately pressed his face against him, with an anxious and regretful tone: "It's true that it's not bad, it's them who are bad! It's all their fault! It's all them——"

Rong really bowed his head and ignored him.

Lin Zhi coaxed him like a demon, after coaxing him for a while, he chased and kissed his face several times, and touched the little wooden dragon in Rong Zhen's hand, and finally remembered that his story was not finished yet.

"Do you really want to listen?"

Rong Zhen bowed his head and hummed.

But he didn't speak anymore, he swung Rong Zhen silently for a dozen times, and suddenly jumped down with his arms around the person without any warning.After standing still, he led the slightly frightened Rong Zhen towards the Prisoner Dragon Column in the middle.

The back of the Prisoner Dragon Pillar corresponds to the innermost stone wall of the cave, on which there is a portrait mural that Rong Zhen once saw. Because of the age, the appearance of the characters in the mural can no longer be seen clearly.

They walked to the incomplete mural step by step.

Rong Zhen looked at the mural on the opposite side, and found that it was nothing like before, and still couldn't see the faces of the characters clearly.

Just wondering, the people beside him continued to tell the story.

"That dragon has been waiting for someone since he was born. He knew that the person he was waiting for would show up one day. It wasn't that painful at first, but the waiting time was too long... Guess what he did?"

Rong Zhen felt that a line of sight moved from the stone wall to his face, and turned his head to look. The man's eyes were gloomy, and there seemed to be an indescribable madness surging in it. Before he could ask, he whispered, "He will wait for you." That person was painted on the stone wall. At the beginning, I just looked at it every day, but if I saw it a lot, there would be disadvantages... I would be unwilling and resentful. Why can’t I see him?! Over time, it makes people crazy, but that one Long really didn't want to go crazy, he was afraid that when he finally got someone, the other party would be afraid to hate him... No way, he took the mural as a real person, and every day when he thought of that person, he would rub on it, kiss and even talk to him... ...It really is much better this way, but if you hang out for a long time and kiss for a long time, the portrait will be broken..."

Rong Zhen froze and lost his soul.

"But so what if it's broken? Just paint it again, and paint again if it's broken again!" The man smiled silently, "Fortunately, really, the person he was waiting for came just as soon as this one broke..."

"..." Rong Zhen couldn't say anything at all, and stood motionless, looking at the vague mural.

"True, today's story is over." Lin Zhi's voice was ghostly, and his tone was already a little abnormal, but he touched the painting on the stone wall lightly, touched it twice, and immediately closed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking What, after a while, I looked at Rong Zhen.

The light in the cave is very soft, covering half of the young man's face, with clean outlines and lively eyebrows and eyes. Under the bright light, it seems to be separated by a layer of fog. He is clearly in front of his eyes, but he seems to be far away.

Lin Shi saw him standing there quietly, wondering if he was frightened or didn't understand, his face was only dull, he didn't move and didn't speak, if it wasn't for the reflection of himself in the depths of his eyes, it would be like a picture painting.

The condensed eyes gradually shattered.

Before Rong Zhen could react, he was pushed straight onto the stone wall by the man.

Lin Shi stood in front of the mural, leaned over and kissed him urgently.

Just when Rong Zhen's body almost overlapped with the mural behind him, he was pulled aside by the man again.Then there was a loud noise, and the fuzzy mural not long ago was blown to pieces.

He stared fixedly at Linzhi, watching the satisfaction and pain in his eyes intertwined, turning into illusion again and again, just like the days and nights he had never seen in the past 1000 years.

Lin Zhi seemed to want to eat him up, this time the kiss was more crazy and fierce than any of them, Rong Zhen had no room to respond at all, he could only forcefully lift his hands from Lin Shi's arms, his eyes were red , try my best to hug him and comfort him.

I don't know how long it has passed, the man in front of him gasped against his forehead, and he was finally able to take advantage of the gap to speak, with a buzzing voice: "I... I'm fine."

The other party was stunned, his thin lips were straightened, and he looked at him, as if he hadn't reacted.

Rong Zhen hugged his neck tightly, his nose was sore, but he restrained himself, and said slowly: "Don't be like this, Zhou Ting, I'm all right... I haven't remembered many things, but I know , I seem to have always liked you."

No one spoke.

After a long silence, Rong Zhen couldn't bear to pull on the other party's sleeve.

In a blink of an eye, his hands were tightly clamped, and Lin Shi stared at him without any expression on his face: "Say it again..."

Rong Zhen was slightly stunned, and said obediently: "I'm fine..."

"The last sentence!" Lin Shi's eyes straightened, and he gently held his face with both hands, his voice was so low that only they could hear each other, "It's the last sentence, the last sentence... Can you really say it again?"

"I seem to have always liked you?"

Lin Zhi looked normal, but his words and deeds were a little abnormal. He stuck in front of him and begged him: "Say it again, say it again."

Rong Zhen blinked, thought of something, and fell silent.

Lin Zhi was still repeating that sentence, seeing him indifferent, bit the corner of his mouth: "Say it again, the last time..."

Rong Zhen pursed her lips, said it again according to his request, suppressed those sad emotions with all her strength, straightened her face, and kept her back from being bitten. With a poke at the corner, seeing his dazed look, he said in a very imposing manner: "Even if I don't remember anything, I still love you, before and in the future!"

The author has something to say: I wish everyone a happy Chinese Valentine's Day! wb is related to Zhou Ting's real world celebration of Chinese Valentine's Day, it's a small theater, if you're interested, you can watch it~ If you don't watch it, it won't affect the follow-up, mua!Try to see if you can make more tomorrow!

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Xiaochun Rihe, Changmao on the bed, Tongxuan 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：瑾玉33瓶；不定时甜22瓶；十页书、4543185210瓶；作者大人请更新9瓶；CJ8瓶；雁凝1瓶；

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