The distance was too close, Chen Jiu subconsciously wanted to back away, but held back.

After all, this person saved him just now, and for some reason, looking at Zhao Chen's serious face, he always felt that if he retreated, he would be scolded.

At the same time, Chen Jiu was a little at a loss because his plan might fail.

Originally, he thought that Fool Zhao was innocent and harmless. Marrying him would be a much better life than being entangled with Qian Yun, a scumbag. Moreover, he could decide many things by himself and was no longer subject to his parents' orders. Maybe he would overcome it in the future. Overcoming the hurdle left over from the previous life, it is a very good choice to have a cute child who is connected with the fool.

But now he's not sure.

Although he spent most of his time in Shuilian Village in his previous life, he was immediately imprisoned in a dark dungeon when he was taken to the capital. overbearing.

How can he grasp such a person?

Chen Jiu suddenly felt uncomfortable. Could it be that he is doomed not to be able to control his own life and be always under the control of others?

Just as he was thinking, a hand was suddenly placed on his forehead.

Just as he was about to retreat, the opponent withdrew his hand.

Chen Jiu looked up vigilantly, and saw the handsome and cold man in front of him looking at him with displeasure, and asked with a straight face, "What's the matter with you, you're so sick and you still go out, don't you want to die?!"

"I..." Chen Jiu subconsciously wanted to refute, but was stunned as soon as he opened his mouth.

Is this person caring about himself?

Zhao Chen is indeed caring about him. To be precise, since he suffered from cancer and learned medical skills in order to live a few years longer, he is like the teacher who taught him medical skills. An unbridled sense of anger.

The skinny young man stood there in a daze, looking at him anxiously, his eyes were wet as if he was uncomfortable and wronged.

Zhao Chen felt an inexplicable sense of guilt, so he softened his tone helplessly: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

The idiot of the original owner liked Chen Jiu, and often went to Chen's house to see beautiful men, so he knew the way to Chen's house.

"No..." Chen Jiu subconsciously refused.

Chen Ling and Qian Yun can count on him once, or twice, if they fail this time, they will definitely be more unexpected next time.

He will be cautious, but there will always be times when he is caught off guard, who knows if he will be tricked in the end?

At that time, what kind of messy person will Chen Ling find to spoil him?

But if he doesn't go back, what can he do?

After being reborn, why is Fool Zhao not stupid anymore?

Zhao Chen didn't know about his situation, and thought that he had a conflict with his family and didn't want to go home, so he persuaded him: "No matter what, it's better to be safe at home, and if you want to leave home, you have to wait until you recover from your illness."

"No." Chen Jiu still shook his head.

He looked at Zhao Chen's serious but obviously caring expression and those deep eyes, and suddenly an idea came to his mind, but he felt it was absurd, so he didn't dare to bring it up.

"You..." Zhao Chen frowned.

I was about to reprimand him for not cherishing my body, but seeing his thin body, that pretty face with little flesh, and his hands were skinny, he lowered his head at this moment, feeling unspeakably pitiful, so he couldn't help feeling a little With a soft heart, he said in a gentle voice: "Did your family scold you? Don't be afraid, I will send you back. If they scold you, I will scold you back for you."

In the previous life, Chen Jiu lived for 28 years, even if he loved his father, he never said such words to fully defend him.

Listening to it now, the sockets of my eyes turned red.

He lowered his head, not daring to let Zhao Chen see his strangeness, but the thought that came out just now became more and more obvious.

Even if Zhao Chen is not stupid, he is still a good person.

In the first rebirth, Chen Jiu dared not give up everything he had, but if he cooperated, he probably couldn't find someone better than Zhao Chen.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Jiu made up his mind.

The author has something to say

small theater:

modern.

The reporter asked Chen Jiu: Mr. Chen, what is your first impression of Mr. Zhao?

Chen Jiu looked at Zhao Chen beside him, lowered his head, and said with some embarrassment: "Teacher, director of teaching."

Zhao Chen: ...

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