I am not pitiful [Quick Transmigration]

Rong Zhen heard some voices from the mobile phone at that time.

There are words such as grave sweeping, family, and tomorrow.

Zhou Ting's reaction when he answered the phone was actually not as big as when the number soared, and he didn't even show any expression. He held the phone body and kept silent. Finally, the phone was suddenly thrown to the ground, which completely revealed his emotions.

Rong Zhen stood up immediately.

Zhou Ting thought that he had frightened people, and felt annoyed in his heart. He tried his best to suppress the anger on his face, exhaled secretly, and his face looked much calmer: "What's wrong?"

Rong Zhen walked towards his room without saying a word. Zhou Ting got up and immediately chased after him, pulling him by the shoulder: "What are you going for? I really couldn't control it just now... I'm sorry, can you not be angry?"

Rong Zhen looked back at the poor phone with a broken screen on the ground: "You broke the phone."

Zhou Ting hummed: "I won't fall in the future."

Rong Zhen pointed to his room: "So I'm going to get my mobile phone, the one you gave me before, you should go out tomorrow, right? It's not good to buy a mobile phone temporarily."

Zhou Ting: "..."

Rong Zhen broke his hand: "Let go."

The other party let go, but before he could lift his feet again, he was suddenly hugged tightly, turned around, and pressed hard against the wall.

Zhou Ting bowed his head and leaned over to kiss him.

Rong was really dumbfounded, subconsciously knew how to push people.

Logically speaking, his strength couldn't push Zhou Ting away, but the moment his hand touched the opponent's body, Zhou Ting stopped immediately, as if the opponent was in control of everything.

The man locked his eyes on his lips and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what I'm going to do?"

Rong Zhen was still in a daze, looked up at him, his voice was very low, but he said bluntly: "You want to kiss me..."

After speaking, he began to purse his lips again, but he was not wronged, as if he was very distressed.

Zhou Ting's breathing changed, and his eyes were bottomless: "You know I want to kiss you, so what else do you know?"

Their faces were facing each other, and their breathing seemed to be intertwined.Rong really wasn't used to this, the strange feeling of heat on his body made him feel very uncomfortable, but the other party leaned closer, he pushed him and said, "Why are you doing this..."

Only then does it feel like being bullied.

Zhou Ting's eyes changed.

The thread in his heart suddenly broke, if not for a sliver of reason, he almost wanted to rub him into his arms right now, kiss him a hundred times forcefully, and tell him that this is called bullying.

But not now.

He can't scare people away.

Zhou Ting buried himself in his shoulder, gritted his teeth and came back calmly, finally stood up and let him go.

The man immediately ran back into the house, and after a while, he came over with a slightly red face and handed him the phone.

"...No need." Zhou Ting didn't answer, a little wanting to laugh, couldn't help stretching his hand over the back of the other's hand and pinching, "I'll be back tomorrow night, wait for me."

The last two words are very heavy, as if there is something else.

The next day, Zhou Ting left before Rong Zhen got up.

On the table is a bought breakfast.

Rong Zhen looked at it for a while, then chatted with the system: "I'm sure, he likes me."

998: "...Your reflex arc can be slower."

Rong really didn't seem to hear, and asked: "May I ask to listen to Jiang Zhijie's phone call yesterday?"

998: "Mr. Rong Zhen, in fact, you can ask the task target directly, I think he should be willing to tell you."

Rong really stopped talking.

998: "...Okay, okay, I sent it to you."

Rong Zhen: "Thank you."

Rong Zhen clicked on the call recording on the interface.

"Mr. Zhou, do you remember what day tomorrow is?"

"Wang Li said that you seem to be going back to Fengcheng tomorrow. You are going to visit the grave... Mr. Zhou means that you have gone too far in that matter before, and you don't want your mother to look sad, so you don't want to do it this time." Go. But Mrs. Zhou is very talkative, saying that you can just admit your mistake to her, and you will still be a family in the future..."

"Actually, I don't want to interfere in your family affairs. I'm here to inform you about this on behalf of Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou. If you really want to go tomorrow, you'd better admit your mistake and don't really stay in that town for three It's been a month...Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou will go to the grave together tomorrow. It would be great if you can take the opportunity to reconcile with your family. I booked a restaurant in advance, and we will have dinner together tonight and talk about it. You don't want to go to Hulin That's fine over there, you can speak out what you think, after all, you are Mr. Zhou's son, we will work together sooner or later, I will naturally help you..."

Even Rong Zhen felt that these words were really cheap.

A cheating scumbag doesn’t allow his son to visit his mother’s grave unless he confesses to his mistress’ stepmother that there was no fault at all. In the end, he will take the person who destroyed his family and their son to visit his original wife’s grave...

If it were him, the phone would have to be smashed hard.

However, through the recording of the phone call, Rong Zhen also discovered a lot of strange things.

It would be fine if Jiang Zhijie was just talking about business with Zhou Ting, but he was talking about other people's family affairs inside and out. It would be normal for him to say a few more self-righteous persuasion because of his friendship with Zhou Heng, but he Know that Jiang Zhijie is the son of luck in this world, he can predict the future.

The system has said before that even if the system intervenes, it will not affect the result he predicted before, so after predicting what Zhou Ting will do in the end, he can still say these things that will obviously make the relationship between the two parties worse. Just add fuel to the fire.

It even gave Rong Zhen a feeling: this person is working hard to promote the predicted result.

In his subconscious before, since he could become the child of luck in this world, it was basically the configuration of the protagonist.

Who would think the main character is the bad guy?

So he didn't over-speculate Jiang Zhijie at first.

Until today's discovery.

Those dots gradually became a line, and for a while, he figured out many things.

He said to the system: "In the beginning, Jiang Zhijie saved Zhou Heng because he predicted that Zhou Heng would bring him wealth. Now, he can predict Zhou Ting's final outcome, and he should also predict what Zhou Ting will do about him after he finishes those things." I guess he will get a lot of benefits from it, that's why he is so active in bringing about Zhou Ting's tragic ending... I'm thinking, does he really have the ability to predict the future?"

998: "What do you mean?"

Rong Zhen: "I think...Jiang Zhijie's ability is more like completing a task that is tempted to him. If he doesn't take the initiative to do something, in fact, some of the future he foresees will not happen. Just like the beginning According to the information you gave me, he saved Zhou Heng not because of good intentions, but because predicting the outcome is related to his own interests. If he didn't have the ability to predict in the first place, he wouldn't have rescued him at all, right? Then everything after that Of course it won't happen."

998 paused for a while, then said, "You're a little smarter than I thought."

Rong Zhen: "Thank you, I think I know how to deal with him."

On this day, Rong Zhen didn't go out.

Even though Zhou Ting didn't let him take pictures of the chicks before he left, he still took one every hour and sent it.

The other party didn't reply in seconds like before.

……

Zhou Ting came back in the middle of the night.

He really saw the family in the cemetery during the day.

He Yinlan even wore the dress his mother loved most when she was alive, and Zhou Heng even praised his mother's beauty in front of her grave.

The two teenagers laughed and chatted from time to time.

This family doesn't seem to be going to sweep the grave, but like spring.

Zhou Ting rushed over and almost got into a fight with Zhou Heng.

In the chaos, He Yinlan hugged the two teenagers and cried, Zhou Heng ran to comfort him, scolding him for being unfilial, scolding him for not realizing his mistake and daring to come out like this, his underground mother would probably die of anger when she saw it...

Zhou Ting's heart ignited, and at that moment he had the desire to kill, the mobile phone on his body suddenly rang, and he took it from Wang Li for temporary use.

It's a message from Rong Zhen.

A photo of chicks eating rice.

There is also a sentence: A little chick was bullied, I took it out and fed it alone, and after feeding it a lot, the bullying chicken became very angry.

The heart that was about to explode seemed to be gently stroked by someone, Zhou Ting stared blankly at the phone, and slowly calmed down.

After the quarrel ended and he tried his best to drive those people away, he sat in front of his mother's grave and looked at his mobile phone.

Rong Zhen would send him a message every hour, a picture of a chick with a small daily saying.

He read every message hundreds of times, but didn't reply to any of them.

He didn't know what to reply.

I'm afraid that saying "I miss you crazy" from the heart will scare people.

I want to smoke, but when I think of Rong Zhen, I don't want to anymore.

The man sat in front of the tomb until the evening before leaving. As before, he touched the photos on the stele without saying anything.

It took several hours for Fengcheng to drive to the town, and it was naturally midnight when he got home.

He had the key, opened the door and went in. The room was pitch black, and he should have fallen asleep long ago.

Zhou Ting went in lightly, walked into Rong Zhen's room lightly, wanting to take a good look at him.

Rong Zhen lay sideways on the bed, didn't make any small movements when sleeping, curled up slightly, and looked very obedient.

Zhou Ting sat down beside his bed, stared at the man for a while in the dark, and finally couldn't hold back, reached out to touch the man's face.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched it, the other party opened his eyes, turned around, and finally put his gaze on his face: "You're back, it's too late, I can't wait..."

Before the last word was finished, the black shadow suddenly rushed over and hugged his body tightly together with the quilt. His arms were embedded like iron, preventing him from breaking free. His scorching breath fell on the hollow of his shoulders, clasping his hands. The back of the neck seemed to be begging: "Don't move, give me a hug, let me hug you, just give me a hug..."

Rong Zhen only felt that he was being suppressed by a mountain. After the initial surprise, he accepted it calmly.

Even his strength could not resist Zhou Ting.

The first time I hugged a man, it wasn't that uncomfortable. The air conditioner was blowing, and the two of us stuck together, and we could hear each other's heartbeat.

It's just that he couldn't breathe smoothly due to the pressure, Rong Zhen subconsciously struggled a few times, and found that it was not working, so he suggested that he change his position before hugging.

After speaking, the man hugged him even tighter, wishing to strangle him into his body.

"Rong Zhen, really..." Zhou Ting suddenly couldn't restrain himself, and called him very intimately, with a deep and hoarse voice, "I'm done."

Rong Zhen frowned, he didn't understand what the phrase "I'm done" meant, shouldn't the original tragic ending be brought out in advance today, right?He was frightened by his brainpower, and quickly pushed the person up: "What's wrong? You..." Halfway through the speech, he realized that the evil thoughts on the other party's head had risen to 75. Although it had increased, it was not exaggerated. , It's less than the dangerous 80, so I'm a little relieved.

Zhou Ting silently held the hand that was pushed to his chest not long ago, and the other hand still held the person and did not let go.

Originally, I just wanted to hug it, but it seemed like an addiction. Once I hugged someone, I couldn't hold back my thoughts at all, and all my brains were exposed.

He looked at the fair neck that was close at hand, his eyes were dark, and he subconsciously lowered his head to kiss her, but at this moment the phone rang suddenly.

Zhou Ting paused, frowning.

The only one who called him at this time was Jiang Zhijie except that family.

Seeing that he didn't answer the phone for a long time, Rong Zhen boldly reached out to take out his mobile phone, but the other party didn't stop him.

The caller ID on the screen turned out to be Jiang Zhijie.

Rong Zhen helped him hang up on his own initiative.

Zhou Ting was a little surprised, leaned over and whispered, "I thought you were going to pick it up for me."

Rong Zhen frowned: "You will have less contact with him in the future, and don't take his words to heart. I think he, his mind is not right..."

As he spoke, his mouth was pinched, like a duckling.

Zhou Ting smiled inexplicably, his Adam's apple rolled, his head was slightly lowered, and the distance between the two was so close that they almost kissed each other.

Rong Zhen let out a "woo".

The man's heart trembled, and he let go of his hand instantly.

Seeing that the lips quickly returned to their original shape, he tried not to bite on them, and moved closer, his voice was as low as whispering: "You are so powerful, you can still see that your mind is not right."

Rong Zhen said seriously: "Well, I'm better than you think."

The corner of Zhou Ting's mouth was twitching, but his voice was terribly hoarse: "...then you told me not to touch me if I didn't touch it? Are you trying to control me?"

Rong Zhen looked straight at him and didn't speak for a long time.

The room was silent, and the sound of the second hand ticking became clear.

Zhou Ting's hands around the man became more and more intense. He wanted people to answer, but he didn't want people to be afraid. Something in his chest became uncontrollable under those staring eyes. Suddenly, He heard the people below him say: "Well, I'll take care of you."