Scumbags are always affectionate

"Wen...Cheng...?"

Zhou Rongjin was very cautious when reading these two words, as if she was afraid of bursting some bubble and found that she was hallucinating.He watched the boy's soft fingers slide slowly in his palm, writing these two characters little by little.

He remembered these two words, no, to be precise, he seemed to remember the pronunciation of the name.

In Zhou Rongjin's chaotic memory fragments.

One day, Zhou Rongjin once called out this name to the young man, and the young man indeed complied.It was only later that Zhou Rongjin finally persuaded himself to forget about it, so as to avoid complications.After all, he was content with the situation at the time.

Now it seems that this name and his fragmented memory seem to be particularly important.

After Wen Cheng finished writing, he looked up at Zhou Rongjin's expression and asked, "Do you have any impression?"

Zhou Rongjin hesitated for a moment, then said, "Yes."

Wen Cheng was a little surprised, but also a little happy: "Really? You really remember!? What else do you remember?"

Zhou Rongjin raised his head slowly, he looked into the young man's crystal clear eyes, as if he had traveled through several worlds.Even though his appearance is different in every world, his eyes have never changed.

At this moment, not only the memory fragments from the previous world, but also fragments from other worlds poured in. Although Zhou Rongjin had difficulty sorting out these things for a while, one thing is certain.

Zhou Rongjin looked at the young man quietly for a long time before saying seriously: "You."

Every world, it seems that you exist.

Seeing his serious look, Wen Cheng suddenly blushed.He bowed his head to his fingers, stumbled and said: "Remember, remember me? I don't need to say it?!"

Zhou Rongjin laughed suddenly, then shook his head and said, "I don't remember anything..."

Wen Cheng paused, a little dumbfounded, and said, "Ah? I don't even remember what it means..."

What does it mean to remember me but not remember anything? !

Zhou Rongjin stroked his head and rubbed it. He looked at the boy with a slight smile and said, "You should talk first..."

Wen Cheng looked at Zhou Rongjin for a long time, and made sure that he was really not clear, so he repeated what he said to Zhou Rongjin in the last world, and told about his own background.Then he told Zhou Rongjin that when he came here, it was the day when he first met him, and he was not experiencing the previous things, so he should not worry.

After listening to Wen Cheng's words, Zhou Rongjin had to admit that he was really relieved, but he was still a little dissatisfied with the boy's confession at this moment.

Zhou Rongjin looked at the young man and sighed, pretending to be disappointed and said: "So, you were still lying to me at first..."

Wen Cheng didn't expect that Zhou Rongjin's first sentence would be this after listening to it. It seems that he really cared about it.Wen Cheng hurriedly argued: "No, I can't help it! I'm working! It's work!"

Zhou Rongjin nodded, looked at the boy with regret, and said, "Oh, work!"

Seeing Zhou Rongjin like this, Wen Cheng couldn't help panicking, and said: "It's really not possible, my character design is like this! Besides, later... Didn't you see through it later?! I didn't act anymore!"

Zhou Rongjin shook her head and said, "No, the work that should be done is still to be done."

He suddenly hugged Wen Cheng, put his forehead against his, and said in a low and seductive tone: "You said, my character design should be a devil in white, right? I like to play with patients, huh?"

Wen Cheng had a bad premonition. He lost weight all of a sudden, so he hugged Zhou Rongjin with his arms and legs, and stammered, "Zhou Rongjin...you, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Rongjin just smiled lightly, raised her lips, and narrowed her eyes slightly.He carried Wen Cheng to the consulting room inside the house, put him on the reclining chair used by the doctor for hypnosis, and then began to change his clothes, putting on a formal white coat.

Wen Cheng looked at him nervously on the recliner, he flinched and almost fell, but was dragged back by Zhou Rongjin.

Zhou Rongjin leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I'll help you with your work."

Zhou Rongjin adjusted the light so that the whole room was close to the appearance of the treatment room, and then he said to Wen Cheng: "Lie down, the treatment will start now."

Wen Cheng watched Zhou Rongjin's tall figure pressing down, looked at him with wide eyes and said, "Zhou Rongjin, you..."

"Hush—" Zhou Rongjin smiled, stretched out a slender finger to put on the young man's delicate lips, and said, "Call the doctor."

Wen Cheng looked at him suspiciously, and said, "But..."

Zhou Rongjin asked calmly: "Don't you need to role-play with me now?"

Wen Cheng shook his head and said, "Theoretically, but..."

Zhou Rongjin stopped him again, and said with a serious face: "I didn't know before, but now I know, I will definitely help you when I can cooperate with your work. Normally, your behavior like this is actually quite in line with the late stage of patients. As far as the situation is concerned, as long as you stick to me. But you also said that the sex scene can best reflect the character design and promote the plot the most. Then we have to make up for it anyway, right?"

Wen Cheng was stunned, he thought for a long time in distress, and felt... What Zhou Rongjin said made sense!

But... I always feel that he seems to be jealous of "work", rather than really helping himself to do work...

(233 silently lit a candle for the stupid host: "Anyway, I'm ready to sleep...")

Wen Cheng looked at Zhou Rongjin uncertainly, lay down obediently and said, "Then...for work?"

Zhou Rongjin smiled with squinted eyes, nodded and said, "Well, for work."

Wen Cheng always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to follow the human design.He closed his eyes and brewed his emotions. When he opened his eyes, he was that timid and introverted boy again.

Wen Cheng trembled, grabbed the corner of Zhou Rongjin's clothes and called out, "Doctor..."

Zhou Rongjin looked at the delicious young man in front of him, his eyes darkened.His Adam's apple rolled, he just felt that he was about to be hardened by the sound.

Zhou Rongjin leaned down, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Hey... don't be afraid."

……

So, after Zhou Rongjin enjoyed the doctor-patient play, a long time passed, and even the white-handed scene was finished.

Wen Cheng's "work" is progressing smoothly, and the daily life of the two is very smooth and smooth.

Although Zhou Rongjin was exposed by Zhang Yiyi for playing tricks on patients, the police did not come to his door during this time.Because Zhou Rongjin deliberately erased his traces.

Of course, this is only a temporary strategy.

The police just can't find him to investigate now, but if they really want to arrest him, they can't hide here at all.But it should still be in the stage of filing a case and collecting evidence. The police should first see how many patients want to sue him, or investigate to see if they meet the criminal standards.

Zhou Rongjin was still a little worried about this.

But he faintly felt that there was a solution in his memory fragments.

And he was right...

One day when Zhou Rongjin was lingering with Wen Cheng, he suddenly stopped and asked softly: "Little patient, where does the timeline of this world end?"

Stopping at such a time, it couldn't be more annoying, Wen Cheng was blushed by him, and he wanted to solve it by himself but was held down.With physiological tears in the corners of his eyes, he blushed and begged for mercy, and Nuo Nuo called him, "Zhou Rongjin..."

Zhou Rongjin teased him a bit, and repeated the question again. He seduced in a low voice: "Young patients should be obedient, and you can't hide it from the doctor..."

Wen Cheng saw that he really refused to let him go, so he managed to comprehend Zhou Rongjin's words. He gasped and said, "You... how do you know, there is also a timeline..."

Wen Cheng was originally worried that Zhou Rongjin would be like the last world and wanted to break the rules, so he only told him half of the story.In this way, he might think that he will stay in this world forever.

Zhou Rongjin exerted more force on his hands, forcing Wen Cheng to moan continuously.Zhou Rongjin lowered her head and kissed him, "It should be soon... When is it? Empress Bai Yanfeng?"

Wen Cheng is not good at lying. When he told Zhou Rongjin about the plot, he only talked about winning the actress in vain.When Zhou Rongjin asked again, Wen Cheng faltered and couldn't say anything.

Zhou Rongjin was a little suspicious at first, but the main reason was that he had linked a piece of memory fragments just now.

It is the information about the time axis of the previous world.

Wen Cheng looked at Zhou Rongjin in bewilderment, his mind was basically muddled, he nodded and admitted: "How do you know everything... Well! Don't be like this..."

Zhou Rongjin was very generous to the well-behaved and honest "little patient". Seeing that he had already figured out what he wanted, he immediately responded to his needs, making Wen Cheng another kind of begging for mercy.

When the matter was over, Wen Cheng lay on the bed exhausted, not even wanting to move a finger, but struggled to explain to Zhou Rongjin.

Zhou Rongjin smiled helplessly, turned over and kissed him, and said, "Don't worry, I won't stop Bai Qian from becoming the actress, and there's nothing I can do to stop her."

Zhou Rongjin's memory has recovered quite a bit, and now he has another guess—maybe, like the boy, he is not from this world.To be more precise, maybe his time axis in each world also follows the boy.

Wen Cheng couldn't believe it, and said, "Really?"

Zhou Rongjin propped himself on top of Wen Cheng, covering the young man with his whole body, as if thinking: "Well, if...you agree to let me, the devil in white clothes, come to 'treatment' a few more times, I think there should be no problem."

Zhou Rongjin pressed his ear and said very seriously: "'Treatment' is very tiring. If the doctor is exhausted every day, there must be no time for destruction."

Wen Cheng was full of grievances, he thought to himself that he was too tired to take the treatment every time, okay?

Although, although...it's cool...

Wen Cheng looked at Zhou Rongjin's undiscussed expression, hesitated for a long time, and finally looked at death as if at home, nodded with a tragic expression: "Then...well then..."

#It's all for work! #

233 expressionless (the host desire protection system is running...): "...@#￥%&*"

Translation: I just want to know when I will wake up_(:зゝ∠)_