I am not pitiful [Quick Transmigration]

Under Qin Jingshu's urging, Rong Zhen went out with Zhou Ting.

My legs and feet are not very convenient, and I went out in a wheelchair.

After the car arrived, Zhou Ting carried him directly into the car.

The driver went to fold the wheelchair and put it in the trunk to drive, and then got in the car. He accidentally saw through the rearview mirror that the young master in the back seat buckled the person next to him into his arms, and looked out the window against the side of the other person.

He immediately looked away and concentrated on driving.

It's a date, but it's not a shopping mall, restaurant, or movie theater.

The car stopped in front of a single-family villa in the suburbs.

There are lush gardens and farm landscaping at the front and back of the villa.

The house is unoccupied, but not deserted.

"At home, someone will come to take care of the house and garden at a fixed time." Zhou Ting said, opened the car door and carried him down.

The driver moved out the wheelchair ahead of time, but Zhou Ting didn't put Rong Zhen up: "Uncle Li, please put the wheelchair in the yard for me." After speaking, he walked towards the depths of the nearby garden.

There was no one around, but Rong Zhen was still a little uncomfortable being hugged by someone outside in broad daylight.He pulled Zhou Ting's neck, and asked him to put himself down in a low voice. It wasn't that he couldn't walk at all, and it was fine to walk for a while with the support.

"No, I haven't run with a load yet." The other party's voice was muffled, as if he was afraid that he would run away, he hugged him tightly. After walking a few steps, he really started to run forward.

Rong Zhen was startled, and quickly grabbed his neck tightly.

The man hugged him and ran directly across the path, walking among the fruit trees, with a steady pace, and occasionally leaves slipped past their shoulders.

The sun was dappled, Rong Zhen listened to the other party's breathing more and more heavily, and looked up at him.The corners of the man's lips were pursed, and if he looked carefully, he could see a faint smile hidden inside.

He thinks of the teenagers on the runway in high school.

Inexplicably, my heart was pounding.

Zhou Ting stopped at the corner, put him down slowly face to face, then half hugged him, pressed against his ear and said: "Really, look behind."

There was a wind in the forest, and Rong Zhen's short hair was blown up, revealing a clean forehead, and his bright black eyes turned back following his body.

It is a pear blossom in full bloom.

Clusters of white and beautiful.

Pear blossoms usually bloom in spring, but now they are in mid-July.

He stared blankly, thinking of the world where Zhou Ting became Wei Changyan.

At the end of that world, they watched the pear blossom for a long time.

"This is the second flowering." Zhou Ting explained by kissing the tip of his ear, "They said it was caused by poor management, which would affect the pear tree's harvest... But when I saw it, I was very happy."

The man lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth from behind, his long and narrow eyes glanced down, his eyes were glued to the side of his face, and his tone couldn't hide his excitement: "The flowers are blooming, wait until it's real."

Rong Zhen was stunned, looking back at him with red eyes.

Zhou Ting leaned over and kissed passionately.

Both of them lost control, Zhou Ting didn't stop until Rong Zhen was out of breath, and then picked him up again.

It's not the horizontal hug like before, it's a bottom-up hug, like hugging a half-grown child.

Rong Zhen is not short, 1.8 meters tall, and he feels very unbalanced when he hugs him like this. He just thought it was his sudden bad taste, and poked his chin and said he wanted to come down.

Without saying a word, Zhou Ting carried him directly to one of the flowering pear trees.

The reason for the heightened vision is that Rong Zhen easily saw a star-shaped box hanging on the branch above, and it was also inlaid with diamonds, which was quite fancy.

He blinked, and before he smiled, he heard Zhou Ting say: "Really, I've picked the stars."

The magnetic voice is deep, but it has a bit of childishness.

Rong Zhen raised his hand obediently, and took off the star in one go.

Feeling something, he opened the box with extra care.

A pair of stud earrings.

In the shape of a small ring, the outer circle is diamonds, and the inner circle is engraved with their initials.

He was concentrating on watching, the two hands on the thighs suddenly withdrew some strength, Rong Zhen slid down a little unexpectedly, and was hugged tightly by the other party when he was about to fall to the ground.

He opened his mouth in panic, but didn't make a sound. He collided closely with the other's lips and teeth, and explored inside.

It's just a kiss, but it seems to be chewing and swallowing, and it stops when footsteps are heard in the distance. The big hand clasped on the back of the head moves forward to help him tidy up his hair. Kiss him tenderly and earnestly between the brows.

Rong Zhen's eyelashes flickered, and he was so dazed that he forgot to move for a while.

The workers who manage the gardens came over, greeted them and started to work.

After putting earrings on each other, Zhou Ting went back with him on his back.

In comparison, the man walked very slowly this time.

Rong Zhen was not in a hurry, hugged his neck and looked at the scenery for a while, he was in a good mood, and blurted out calling her husband.

Zhou Ting stopped abruptly.

Rong Zhen pursed his lips, thinking about those lifetimes in the mission world, he yelled again, and said, "When I get back, I'll carve you dragons, birds, and many wood carvings... I'll carve them all for you."

The body of the person under him was tense, his thin lips trembled slightly because of excitement, he seemed to want to say something, but he held back, and finally tightened his legs, and walked quickly to the villa.

After entering the room, the man turned his back and hugged him, carried him upstairs to a bedroom, put him on the sofa, and hurriedly leaned over to kiss him.

Obviously not a teenager anymore, but it's like the first love in adolescence, ignorant but sincere, crazy and passionate, as long as they stick together, they can't be separated no matter what.

The workers in the garden repaired the two water pipes by hand. It took a lot of time in the middle, but they didn't pay attention when testing the water, and splashed a lot of places. One of the longer water pipes had to be repaired again...

When the evening sun was falling on the balcony outside the window, Zhou Ting went to kiss the corners of his eyes that were really covered with water. After kissing for a while, he didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly carried him to the big clean bed, and then went to search for things. .

Soon, a stack of photo albums came over.He knelt on the bed with one leg, pursed his lips, and showed him page by page.

Many Rongzhen have seen it, and I am not surprised to see it.

The photos were secretly taken by Zhou Ting or saved by others, and they are all genuine.

In the middle of the turn, Zhou Ting couldn't help but went over to hug him, pecked his lips lightly, and said in a muffled voice: "The little prince is mine, the moon is mine, it really is mine! It's mine..." Say it and kiss it, it's like a seal.

Rong Zhen felt that he was very cute at this time, reached out to touch his ears, sat in his arms and leaned against him, tilted his head and smiled and asked: "Then what is mine?"

Zhou Ting closed his eyes, with flames burning in his pupils, and looked at him quietly.

When he was not talking, he was always so arrogant, Rong Zhen felt his heart itch, couldn't help but kiss him, just sucked on the corner of his lips, and the other party's Adam's apple rolled very badly, and suddenly grabbed his waist: " I'm yours! You want mine..." There was imperceptible gloom and grievance at the end of the words.

Why not?Rong Zhen immediately stretched out his arms to hug his head, and as soon as he moved closer to coax him, the other party threw him down first and gnawed heavily on him.

Almost ridiculous again.

Finally the torment was over, Rong Zhen lay on the bed and hugged his head, and said the sentence that he hadn't said before: "I'll always watch you, past, present, and future, it's all like this."

The room was dim, and Zhou Ting froze. After a while, he rubbed his neck hard and raised his head: "Really, can you call again?"

Rong Zhen deliberately called him by name: "Zhou Ting."

The other party frowned: "It's not this..."

"Brother Ting, brother?"

"..." The breathing became heavier. The man liked it, but he was not satisfied. He pursed his thin lips and restrainedly looked at him, eagerly expecting him to speak again.

Rong Zhen raised his eyes with a smile, looking at Zhou Ting, who is now 24 years old, through the afterglow of the evening and the intertwined youthful time, he called out: "Husband."

The moment the sound was made, the person was hugged from head to tail and rolled around.

The author has something to say: Duo Geng’s plan has not been achieved, and the waste sighs

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