I am not pitiful [Quick Transmigration]

After being discharged from the hospital, Rong Zhen met many people.

Unfamiliar relatives and elders, local classmates from high school or university, friends who have a good relationship...even the senior management of Qin Jingshu's company came to visit.

Sitting on the bed and talking to people, my butt hurts after a long time, and when the last person left, Rong Zhen asked Rong Zhao to help him walk and do leg exercises by the way.

When he was in the car, he suffered a lot of big and small injuries, but now he has recovered very well. In fact, he can walk slowly and slightly, but Qin Jingshu went through the night in the emergency room. Just like dealing with fragile items, she was always worried. She put aside work to take care of him personally, and even took this opportunity to learn several dishes from her aunt at home... In fact, apart from worrying about Rong Zhen's health, she also wanted to be with Rong Zhen. The other party had a good chat about Zhou Ting's affairs, but he didn't know how to open it. Thinking that he was not in a hurry at the moment, he decided to wait for Xiao Zhen's health to recover completely.

Rong Zhao’s previously planned summer vacation trips abroad were all postponed. After returning home, he spent all day hanging around his brother, watching those chicken soup official accounts how to accompany sick family members and give support and encouragement every day.

Rong Zhen said that there is no need to do this, everyone is fine.

The other party frowned and shook his head, with a melancholy expression on his face. He wanted to say something but stopped immediately, looking full of melancholy.

Ever since he was a child, Rong Zhen had never seen such a complicated expression on his face. When he asked him what was wrong, Rong Zhao remained silent like sawing a gourd.

The next morning, the other party accidentally saw a post about making a wish on the Internet. Some people in the comment area discussed the temple in the picture, and they all said that the temple was very spiritual. Rong Zhao bought the nearest flight on the spot and flew away. Call to inform, saying that it is a wish for the health of the family...

Rong Zhen and Qin Jingshu who knew about this: "..."

The city where the temple is located is not far away, Rong Zhao has been there several times before, and there is also their chain hotel in the local area, so it is very convenient to come and go.Rong Zhen sent him a text message as usual to remind him to be safe.

While eating soup at the dining table at noon, a message came from his mobile phone:

Zhou Ting: The pork rib soup is ready, I will come to see you right away.

After being discharged from the hospital, Zhou Ting was going to go back to see his grandparents and grandma. Rong Zhen also came to visit with a bunch of people. Both of them were very busy, but kept in touch with each other by phone.

Zhou Ting looks dignified and cold, he doesn't show any fireworks to others, except for Rong Zhen, no one knows how clingy he is when it comes to love.At the beginning of the phone call, it was said that it was time for Zhenzhen to go to bed, and he hung up, but when it really came, he was reluctant to hang up, and he didn’t want to delay his rest, so he wanted him to put the phone next to the pillow and listen to the sound of breathing for a while, but then he became contradictory again , fearing that the radiation would be really bad for her face, she could only say good night with a muffled voice and tender tone.

However, after hanging up the phone last night, Rong Zhen swiped Weibo. There was a food-related page on the homepage, with a picture of a nine-square grid of delicious soup. Rong Zhen's appetite a little bit increased when he saw it at the time, and he wanted to save it for later when he was free I tried to make it for Zhou Ting and his family, so I forwarded it and liked it.

The next morning, I received a call from Zhou Ting.The man's voice was clear and joyful, with a slightly excited magnetic hoarseness, through the mobile phone, he seemed to press it on his ear: "Did you sleep well, really?"

"Well," Rong Zhen just got up, and went to pull the curtains, "What are you doing?" He heard a sound like a pot lid colliding from his mobile phone.

The man said quietly: "I came back from my grandfather in the morning... I'm cooking soup now."

Rong Zhen thought that he was cooking some kind of simple soup for his morning drink, so he raised his lips and smiled, with a soft voice that had just woken up, and softly praised him for being great.

The words are obviously coaxing a child, but they reveal a sincere compliment, as if cooking a soup is really a great thing.

Zhou Ting couldn't stand him talking like this, he was silent for a few seconds, his Adam's apple twitched, suppressing his emotions, and asked, "How many people have you praised like this?"

At that time, Qin Jingshu came over to ask him to have breakfast, Rong Zhen responded loudly, but the voice on the phone was not heard clearly, and then asked him: "What did you just say?"

After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "I'll come to you today."

Because of that sentence, Rong Zhen deliberately changed the home clothes he usually wears, and put on a dark Japanese shirt and trousers that Qiu Lingfei said before that he looked handsome in them.Qin Jingshu asked him what he was doing, he was inconvenient to move, and he didn't go out, so he could just wear something more comfortable at home.

He sat down at the dining table, took a sip of hot milk, and said in a low voice, "I may have to go out today."

Qin Jingshu was taken aback, and asked him: "Do you want to go out to play? Where are you going? Mom will drive you there."

Rong Zhen shook his head, the corners of his mouth curled up, saying that his boyfriend came to look for him.

Qin Jingshu paused.

This was the first time Rong Zhen mentioned Zhou Ting in front of her after being discharged from the hospital.

She considered it for a while, and finally asked, "Xiaozhen, do you really like Zhou Ting so much?"

Qin Jingshu naturally knew that Rong Zhen didn't commit suicide because of love, because she found a surrogate driver after she was drunk, but the surrogate driver fell asleep while driving, but in her memory, Xiaozhen didn't drink much since she was a child, let alone When drunk, being able to get drunk because of the resignation of the engagement is enough to explain the problem in itself.

It is impossible not to care about Zhou Ting.

But Qin Jingshu still wanted to make sure.

Is it true that she really likes it, or is it because she feels humiliated by being annulled suddenly, or is it just because of the marriage contract that was made since she was a child, it is not impossible to have some kind of feelings or possessiveness towards Zhou Ting subtly, after all, in her eyes In the school, the two children did not have much contact.

If it is the latter two, then there is no need to renew the marriage contract.

After Rong Zhen was almost notified of her critical illness, she had already seen it a lot, and when she was most helpless that night, she even swore that as long as the child was safe and sound, she would not want anything.

Only when we have truly seen life and death do we realize that nothing is as important as life.

After that question, Rong Zhen didn't make a sound for a while. Just when Qin Jingshu wanted to ask in another way, he suddenly said, "Mom, I love him."

"..." Qin Jingshu was dumbfounded.

The word love is too heavy. Many young people like to say it, but it is just a whim when they are in love.But for some reason, when her child uttered these words, it was like a calm answer after going through all kinds of vicissitudes.

Rong Zhen continued: "I like Zhou Ting, and I like him the most. I have liked him since high school. He also likes me. I want to be with him."

I want, not I want.

Qin Jingshu opened her mouth, choked up with so many words, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad, she covered her red lips half-covered with her hand, looked away, and controlled her emotions: "Xiaozhen, mom doesn't understand him, nor I know if he is good... Mom knows that she is a selfish ghost. She made this marriage contract for you for the benefit of the family and the company. She clearly knew that you were unhappy, but she just relied on Xiaozhen's sensible not to cry or make trouble to comfort herself. Later Zhou Ting took the initiative to withdraw the engagement when he returned to China, and his mother was very happy at the time, but she was happy that even if she divorced, she didn't have to be a bad person in the eyes of the Zhou family, let alone Xiaozhen..." The voice paused, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes I held back the tears in my eyes, "On the night when your accident happened, my mother thought a lot... I am not a good mother. Regarding the two important things about Xiaozhen, the first thing I think about is myself. I know it's wrong, but I always feel that I can do it in the future." make up……"

Rong Zhen pursed her lips and remained silent.

Qin Jingshu looked at him: "Xiaozhen, in fact, I said so much just to tell you that you don't have to hide everything in your heart like before. You can tell your mother what you want to do, and your mother will work hard to support you. The premise is , that's what you really think."

Rong Zhen finally came back to his senses, he could hear the meaning of Qin Jingshu's last words, and said slowly: "You think I don't like Zhou Ting? Why?" He thought it was because of his bad performance.

Seeing that he asked so directly, Qin Jingshu simply stopped beating around the bush and told him what Rong Zhao had secretly told her before leaving.

In fact, Rong Zhao is not just looking for safety, but also has a major mission - wishing Zhou Ting to love his brother wholeheartedly.

The reason why he did this was because Rong Zhao suspected that Zhou Ting was because of the accident, and because he found out that Rong Zhen had always liked him, so he felt guilty towards Rong Zhen, and only stayed with him after this incident.

Qin Jingshu, on the other hand, was just the opposite of Rong Zhao. She felt that Rong Zhen might not have deep feelings for Zhou Ting at first. After experiencing this accident, she found out that she was saved by the other party, and she developed a similar feeling of repaying Zhou Ting.

She hopes that the child can think clearly.

After listening to those, Rong Zhen was helplessly speechless.

He couldn't explain how many lifetimes he had spent with Zhou Ting in the mission world, and it was even harder to talk about emotional matters, so he just said, "That's not it." smile.

Qin Jingshu looked at him for a while, and the suspicion that had been floating in her heart began to dissipate miraculously.

"Then mother will go to Zhou's house another day to help you renegotiate the marriage contract..."

Rong Zhen said no.

They can take their time.

Fall in love, propose, get engaged, get married...like everyone does.

In July, gold and stone flow, especially at noon, when it is very hot outside, when Zhou Ting came over, there was some fine sweat on his forehead.

Rong Zhen had already finished a bowl of pigeon meat soup at home, and before his aunt opened the door, he had read the text message and immediately put the bowl away.

He didn't expect that Zhou Ting would cook soup and bring it to him.

Qin Jingshu had already eaten, greeted Zhou Ting, glanced at Rongzhen, coughed a few times, and went to the study for a video conference.

Auntie went upstairs to clean.

Zhou Ting went to wash his face first, then came back and sat down next to Rong Zhen, and the person on the chair picked up a piece of paper and wiped the water from his forehead.

The other party lowered his head so that he could wipe it, his eyes wrapped around him dimly, and asked restrainedly, "Have you been feeling unwell these days?"

The man would ask this every day on the phone, and Rong Zhen's reply at this time was the same as on the phone. He said no, looked up at him, and asked, "What about you?"

Zhou Ting's pupils were very deep and dark: "I can run with a heavy load, what do you think?"

Rong Zhen raised his eyelids: "Really?" He frowned again, "It's not long since I was discharged from the hospital, so it's best not to be like this."

The corner of the man's lips pressed down, and he went to open the thermos: "I'm just thinking about it."

"What's there to think about? It's tiring to run with a heavy load." Rong Zhen didn't notice that the other party's gaze was getting hotter. He lowered his head to look at the bamboo shoots and ribs soup in the thermos, and he actually shared one of the photos he liked and reposted last night. There was no difference in the picture of the pork rib soup, the color was bright, and the taste in his nose was also very mellow and attractive. He was a little surprised, and unconsciously said, "You are amazing."

At the same time as the words fell, the figure beside him suddenly bowed his head and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Rong Zhen stopped breathing for a moment.

Zhou Ting served him soup with a spoon without changing his face, blew on it again, and leaned over to feed him.

Still in a daze, he unconsciously opened his mouth and drank a spoonful, and then bit down a small piece of soft, glutinous and lean meat attached to the ribs.

It should have been stewed for a long time, and the soup is rich and delicious, but not greasy.

Seeing that he wanted to feed him a second spoonful, Rong Zhen got up and wanted to serve him a bowl too, but before he could stand still, he was pushed down by a big hand.Zhou Ting looked at his mouth that seemed to be covered with lip balm, and said in a deep voice that he had already eaten, and continued to feed him soup.

After a few spoonfuls, Rong Zhen was a little embarrassed and asked to do it by himself.

Zhou Ting lowered his eyes slightly: "Then really finish drinking by yourself and let me run with a heavy load?"

Rong Zhen: "..." What kind of habit is this.

Even though he was dull, he gradually felt something else, and asked in a low voice, "How much do you want to bear?"

"It's not heavy," the other party replied seriously, "You can just hug your boyfriend, and I can run very far with Zhenzhen in my arms."

"..."

He didn't speak, as if he was thinking seriously. Under the bright light, his quiet side face seemed to be covered with a layer of soft light. Zhou Ting couldn't help leaning over and staring at him with some fascination.Getting closer, you can clearly feel each other's burning breath.

Rong Zhen raised his eyelids to look at him.

A majestic storm was blocked in the man's pupils, and accompanied by strong affection, he easily beat a beating heart tremblingly, Rong Zhen's ears were burning, and when he decided to take the initiative to kiss him, the other party first In seconds, he came over, and the thin lips with a little coolness crushed heavily between his lips, almost viciously attacking the city.

There were still people in the family, and they didn't kiss for long.When they parted, Rong Zhen pursed his lips and smiled, Zhou Ting's sharp and thin lips stretched patiently, still looking at him, then, with a lift of his knuckle fingers, he lightly touched his lips, narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, his gaze It changed and changed.

Rong Zhen stared at him blankly: "Why?"

Zhou Ting didn't reply, and lowered his head to kiss his lips twice, which was precious and important.

Rong Zhen blinked her eyes, and kissed his lower lip imitatively.

"..."

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he called Zhenzhen faintly. When he heard him obediently answering himself, he suddenly said, "Have you not gone out all this time?"

Rong Zhen hummed, saying that it was inconvenient to go out, and couldn't help reaching out to hug him.

As soon as he moved, Zhou Ting became uncontrollable, and directly hooped him into his arms, his vocal cords seemed to be scratched by the other party's strobe eyelashes, and he was slightly hoarse: "Really, let's go on a date today, I will pick it off for you." Star."

The author has something to say: It's a little late today, and I will strive for more tomorrow

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

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Leonie, Untimely Sweet, and Qiantanle;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of Nanmimi; 5 bottles of Sanyili and Liluo Hudeng; 2 bottles of Zipei;

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