I am not pitiful [Quick Transmigration]

Zhou Ting proposed marriage this winter.

At that time, Rong Zhen had joined Qin Jingshu's company and started to work. In his spare time, he carved a pair of vivid wooden bird carvings. Qin Jingshu and Rong Zhao were very surprised when they saw it, and asked him when he learned it, and how he learned it so well.

He also couldn't talk about the mission world, after all, it was too bizarre, so he lied casually and said that he took time to learn from others, so he just fooled around.

That night, Rong Zhao posted the bird wood carvings he took to show off in Moments, saying that his brother is too good.

After get off work the next day, the man drove over to pick him up as usual.

It was snowing outside, Zhou Ting warmed Rong Zhen's cold hands, put them between his lips and kissed the reddish fingertips, then started the engine and drove.

Rong Zhen sat in the co-pilot and looked at him, feeling that he was not as energetic as before today, and said, "I'll pick you up in the future, I'm not that busy."

Zhou Ting took over the family's company some time ago and has a lot of affairs.

The man froze slightly, glanced at him, and said in an inexplicably resentful tone: "No, I want to pick it up."

Rong Zhen smiled and asked him: "Then why do you look so tired?"

"Not tired." Zhou Ting frowned.

"Looks like you didn't sleep well last night."

Zhou Ting frowned even deeper, and suddenly said: "Wood carving."

This sudden mention made Rong Zhen stunned, before he continued to ask, the man said in a muffled voice: "I'm not the first one to show you."

He instantly thought of Rong Zhaoshai's circle of friends, and was angry and funny for a while.He planned to give that pair of woodcarvings to Zhou Ting when he went out on a date this weekend. He wanted to surprise him on the spot, so he didn't say anything until now.

Rong Zhen: "So you were so angry that you didn't sleep well all night? Then why didn't you call me?"

The other party was just as said, his expression changed slightly, and he said something without anger, his thin lips suddenly pursed, he kept quiet for a while, and drove seriously.

Rong Zhen felt itchy in his heart, fearing that it would affect his driving, so he kept quiet. When the car finally stopped, before he said anything, the man rushed over to hug him sullenly.

Rong Zhen let him kiss her on the lips, and said with a soft smile: "From now on, I will hide the small wooden carvings for you until you see them, and I will hide them tightly, so that you will be the first ones to see them." ,OK?"

Zhou Ting moistened his lips and lowered his voice: "You said it."

Rong Zhen nodded: "I said it." I just want to be the first to see it, and being someone's boyfriend can't satisfy me at all.

The pride and awkwardness on the corners of his lips were completely gone, a childish smile was concealed, and finally a hot kiss fell on his neck.

The two went to the restaurant for dinner, which was a pre-ordered candlelight dinner.

It's not a rare day, Rong Zhen felt strange, when the dessert was served, he even wondered if there might be something like a ring hidden in it.

Unexpectedly, there was nothing at the end of the meal, he thought it was his own overthinking.

There was a piano on the stage not far away. The night outside was just right and the atmosphere was good. He really wanted to go up and play a tune.

He talked to Zhou Ting, but the other party suddenly said: "I want to order one."

He said ok, ask something.

Zhou Ting ordered the song "Nightingale" by Yanni.

It was one of the songs he played at his younger brother Rong Zhao's 14th birthday party, translated as Nightingale.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the man sat below and looked up at him motionless.

It's like going back to the past after a short distance.

After the end, Zhou Ting came directly to hold him, held his hand tightly, and said to go home.

Rong Zhen was a little surprised: "Is it so early?"

The man hummed and took him away.

It was still snowing outside, and the wind was blowing.

Rong was really afraid of the cold, so he shivered, Zhou Ting immediately hugged him into his arms, got into the car and kissed him until his neck and cheeks became hot before driving.

I went to the house that Zhou Ting usually lives in. It used to be a big old villa. The old man in the family changed houses a few years ago. Zhou Ting lived here after returning to China, saying he likes it.

When they entered the house, the two embraced and kissed each other.

The next day was Saturday, and Rong Zhen didn't have to go to work. He was thinking of calling Qin Jingshu later to say that he couldn't go back, so Zhou Ting pressed his lips to ask, "How about staying here tonight?"

It's not that the two of them stayed together all night before, but they basically didn't reach the last step, but this time, Rong Zhen could clearly feel Zhou Ting's difference.

He was silent for a few seconds, then whispered, "Okay."

As the indoor temperature rises, the human body temperature also rises.

The two already had a lot of experience in this area in the mission world, but when it came to the critical moment, they were both extremely nervous.Zhou Ting couldn't restrain himself first, kissed the teardrops at the corners of his eyes, called Zhenzhen, called Baobao, suddenly said sorry in a hoarse voice, and then gagged his mouth to rage violently.

In the middle of the night, the room was in a mess, Rong Zhen was carried by him to the bathroom to take a bath.

When he came out, he had recovered, hugged Zhou Ting's neck and said he was thirsty.

The voices are all hoarse, with Weng Weng's breath.

Zhou Ting put him under the quilt and quickly went to pour water. When he came back, the person on the bed had already drooped his eyelids.

The man squatted halfway beside the bed, looked at him quietly, watched for a while, took a silent drink from the water glass, and leaned over.

Rong Zhen was awakened by his kiss, and the previous drowsiness gradually disappeared, and soon sat up in his arms, took the water glass and drank slowly.

Zhou Ting looked down, and when he finished drinking, he immediately took the water glass away and hugged him into his arms, resting his chin on his shoulder, playing with his hands.

Rong Zhen smiled, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the birthmark on the knee of the other party.

Like a little spoon.

He stretched out his hand to poke it, and the man trembled slightly, and immediately turned his leg sideways, tilting his head and nibbling on his collarbone.

Rong Zhen: "Don't move, I want to see."

Zhou Ting said no, pulled up the quilt to block it directly, and hugged him to continue kissing.

Rong Zhen deliberately turned away from the kiss, stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt, held his long leg, and asked, "Why don't you let me see?"

As soon as he pressed, Zhou Ting couldn't dodge, his jaw straightened, which was not good-looking.

Rong Zhen blinked, suddenly remembering the past.

After the sports meeting that year, the teenager pretended to be unintentionally standing beside him and drinking water on a high platform.

He turned his head and saw that the other party's knee was bent. He didn't know what to say, so he said that he had a birthmark there.

Thinking that he didn't look good, the young man's proud face sank slightly, he retracted his legs in annoyance, and turned his head...

"It's not ugly!" Rong Zhen turned around and hugged him, rolling her thin lips lightly, "I thought it was cute back then, like a little spoon..."

The man's breath became messy, and some couldn't stand him like this, so he tightened his grip and said in an awkward tone, "Don't coax me."

Rong Zhen didn't coax him, because he really thought the birthmark was cute, but he liked Zhou Ting's appearance more at this moment. Suddenly, he pushed Zhou Ting down with force, touched his face and smiled lowly: "No coaxing...and even if it is coaxing So what, the boyfriend just wants to coax, don't you want me to coax?"

The man looked at him silently, his Adam's apple moved, his voice was hoarse, and it took a long time for him to utter a word: "I want to..."

Rong Zhen's eyelashes fluttered lightly, wrapped around his neck, lowered her head to caress his lips, and seriously began to make her boyfriend happy: "Zhou Ting is the best, and my husband is the best... I like you the most."

At that moment, all of Zhou Ting's self-control was shattered on him, and he turned over, hugged him and kissed him fiercely, and did it again.

At the end, Rong Zhen was really tired, closed his eyes and prepared to squint for a while before going to the bathroom with Zhou Ting.

A few minutes later, he always felt that the tip of the ring finger of his left hand touched something cool. He opened his eyes instantly and looked down.

Zhou Ting was holding a ring and was about to slip it on. Seeing that he woke up, he grabbed the ring into his palm.

Rong Zhen: "I've seen it all..." That big hand was still clenched tightly, and he didn't speak, covering his ears and stealing his voice.

Rong Zhen was about to sit up, but Zhou Ting hugged him suddenly, kissed him flatteringly, and said in a muffled voice that he just wanted to try.

Originally planned to make a surprise marriage proposal before Rong Zhen woke up tomorrow morning, but just thought he was asleep, and wanted to try wearing it in advance...unexpectedly, he was caught.

Rong Zhen smiled with his eyes slightly bent, and asked him to spread his hands.

Before proposing properly, Zhou Ting was unwilling, and couldn't refuse Rong Zhen's request at all. He frowned deeply, and the two confronted each other. Zhou Ting suddenly got up and got out of bed, and ran out.

Rong Zhen: "..."

Within a few minutes, the man ran back again, wearing a haute couture suit, with slightly disheveled hair, holding a rose, kneeling on one knee by the bed in panic, with red earlobes.

It's like never before.

There are several pairs of stud earrings on each rose.

When I was a teenager, because of a piano performance at a banquet, I thought that my sweetheart liked earrings. So far, in the years from youth to maturity, I will always buy a pair of earrings when I miss it too much.

I want to give it to him, I want to wear it with him.

Zhou Ting held the ring up to him, and there was endless desire hidden in his hoarse voice:

"I love you, I love you very much, you don't even know how much I love you... Really, let me be your real husband, okay?"

The person on the bed looked at him for a while, then threw himself into his arms, and when he was firmly caught by the man, he said yes.

After cleaning up and going to bed at night, Zhou Ting hugged Rong Zhen tightly, stroking his ring finger with the ring back and forth.The person in his arms slept soundly, occasionally rubbing against his chest.

He leaned over to carefully kiss a few times, watched intently for a while, and finally fell asleep peacefully.

It's still snowing outside.

That night, Rong really had a dream, and he dreamed back to the time when he was 15 years old.

At that time, Zhou Ting had just returned to China, and the two hadn't met each other. He followed his mother to the Zhou family's old house to attend the Zhou family's family banquet.

Many people don't know him, he doesn't like this kind of occasion, he went to stay in the quietest courtyard, where a lazy old cat lay, and a group of brightly dressed children teased the cat there.

He was sitting on a bamboo chair in the corner watching the scenery, and after a while, a girl in the group of children seemed to recognize him, ran over, and said childishly, "Are you the fiancé of Brother Zhou Ting? I've seen your photos! You're so handsome!"

Rong Zhen was taken aback, smiled and said thank you, you are also very beautiful.

Zhou Ting is an only child, and these children should be close relatives of the Zhou family.

The little girl saw him smile, put her hips on her hips and shook her head. She frowned at a young age and talked about love with sadness: "I'm telling you, I don't like this kind of marriage. I like Romeo and Juliet's kind of marriage! You haven't seen it yet." However, I have been set up by an annoying adult all my life, so pitiful..."

Rong Zhen was amused by her, and imitating the tone of a child, she replied: "No, people are alive, and no one can decide someone's life. He and I just have one more problem than you. Poor!"

That night, Zhou Ting, who was sharing the bed with Rong Zhen, also had a dream, the dream was when he was 17 years old.

At the beginning, he didn't plan to return to China. His mother, Qiao Rou, frequently mentioned the so-called fiancé to him. It would be better for him to come back to meet him while he was on vacation.

He was so annoyed at that time that he booked a plane ticket back to China, but he didn't want to meet anyone.

It's already planned, take advantage of the family banquet when everyone is present to have a showdown and divorce.Zhou Shuchang and Qiao Rou were only together through marriage, and they have always been shrewd and calculating, so they would never take the initiative to propose a divorce.

He's ready to make a big fuss.

Before the showdown, I was breathing on the balcony, and when I turned around and was about to go down, I heard a little girl's cadenced words.

It seemed to mention him, and said they were so pitiful.

Zhou Ting frowned and stopped.

Then, he heard another person's voice, the voice was like a clear spring, with a bit of hoarseness and agility and innocence in the voice-changing period, blowing into his ears with the breeze, and since then, it has blown countless times of his life.

——He and I just have one more problem than you, so it's not pitiful!

He didn't move for a long time as if he had been bewitched by some kind. After a while, he lowered his head and looked down.

Under the light sunlight, the little girl had already left. The young man was tilting his head and looking at a flower in the flower bed next to him. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly reached out and touched it gently. Smile lightly.

That year, Zhou Ting suddenly decided to stay in China, and asked his family to arrange for him to attend the school where Rong Zhen was.

That year, Zhou Ting spent a lot of time trying to find out what Rong Zhen liked, until one time at the birthday party of his younger brother, he saw the boy wearing earrings while playing the piano.After the boy's "Nightingale" ended, he sat quietly in front of the piano and touched his earrings. He raised his eyes as if looking for someone, but he just happened to walk away from the other party's line of sight, and his heartbeat was abnormal.

That year, Zhou Ting fully realized that he had fallen into a delusional dream about Rong Zhen, and he couldn't wake up, couldn't wake up, and didn't want to wake up.

Since then, I have never forgotten it, and the years are long.

……

Under the silvery moon, wind and fine snow blow to the gate of the villa.

In the warm room, Zhou Tingchang woke up from a dream, his breathing was unstable, and he subconsciously looked down into his arms.

Rong Zhen still leaned against his chest, closing her eyes and sleeping peacefully.

The man stared blankly, the pools of his eyes became darker and darker, and finally lost all sleepiness, he hugged him tightly, pursed his thin lips, rubbed against his neck, and said silently and enthusiastically: "Really, really... ..."

It was getting brighter outside the window.

They still have a great time.

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The author has something to say: the text is over!There will be more episodes~ I don’t feel much in the middle of the night and just want to sleep... so don’t bother!Because of many unexpected situations during the serialization period (mainly my own physical and psychological aspects), I will save a lot of manuscripts for the next one before starting the article, so I can’t confirm the opening time of the next article yet, and I will post the progress on wb notify!Finally, I would like to thank all the little cuties who supported and encouraged me (*?▽?*)!A big mua——