Quick Transmigration: The Leisurely and Sweet Life of a Support

Shen Luo rubbed Chong Li's head. "From now on, let me do these kinds of rough work. They all say I'm bullying you."

Chongli's face was flushed as she listened to Shen Luo's arrangements for the next few days. Because it was cold and Shen Luo was worried that she would catch a cold, he decided that they would spend most of their time reading together in the room. It wouldn't be appropriate for a man and a woman to be alone together, so they would gather around the stove to brew tea whenever they had free time.

Even if we don't compose poems, singing songs and listening to the snow can be quite enjoyable.

Everyone agreed, and they even took out all the books to put together. They chose an empty room, set up a few large tables, lit a stove, and their comfortable days began.

Chongli picked up a travelogue and started reading, leaning against Shen Luo...

Stealing half a day of leisure from a busy life...

Guo Ling didn't want to come here to see them being affectionate, but the room was too cold for one person.

There was a warm stove, the aroma of tea, laughter, and sweet snacks prepared by Chongli, all packaged in an exquisite tin box that looked delicious… Well, the portrait of the beautiful woman on the outside of the tin box was really pretty; she really wanted that tin box…

When she realized she couldn't help but stare at the box, she cursed herself for being so weak!

The capital city has everything! The tin box is so beautiful… With Shen Luo, I have everything! The tin box is so beautiful… Once I successfully rise to power, I'll have everything! This tin box is really beautiful…

Guo Ling looked away; she couldn't stare anymore, it was embarrassing! How could Chong Li have such a beautiful tin box! Where did she buy it?! She really wanted to ask!

"This tin box is so beautiful!" Feng Juan exclaimed, touching the tin box.

Guo Ling pouted. "Idiot, you were only focused on eating and only noticed now!" Ding Qian had noticed it a long time ago; she had glanced at the box several times.

The other educated youths then snapped out of their reverie at the exquisite tea and snacks and looked at the tin box. The girls all liked it very much, while the young men just watched for the spectacle.

They felt that it was just a box for storing things, and it didn't matter what it looked like; what mattered was how much it could hold.

The girls, however, fell in love with it. In an era of scarcity, a pretty little box was still very appealing.

Chongli was somewhat amused and exasperated that the snack box was more effective than the snacks themselves. "I'll send it to you when I get back. Send it to Shen Luo, and you can share it after he receives it."

"I couldn't possibly accept that..."

The girls were about to give her money when Chongli stopped them. "It's just a snack. I don't even know if I can buy it. Don't give me money. This mung bean cake is quite delicious."

Chongli changed the subject, and everyone went back to eating snacks.

Guo Ling took a bite of her pastry, realizing she wouldn't receive the tin box from Chong Li. She felt a pang of disappointment; she didn't care! She glanced at Shen Luo again; he was still looking tenderly at Chong Li beside him, as if no one else existed.

Ugh! I'm even angrier now!!

I really wanted to throw the pastries down and leave, but seeing that it was still snowing outside, it must be very cold. I chewed the pastries a few times, picked up my teacup and took a sip of tea... Oh well, I'll stay a while... She can't see, she can't see anything!

For the next few days, Shen Luo stayed with Chong Li. He wrapped Chong Li tightly in his coat and stuffed a warm hot water bottle inside. The two snuggled together and occasionally watched the snow outside.

The earth was covered in silver... No one wanted to go out in this kind of weather, and the villagers were all staying home to relax. There were no pedestrians outside.

Chongli loves watching snow. "I wonder if it's snowing in the capital yet... Next year, we can spend the Spring Festival with Uncle Shen. We can have hot pot, barbecue, and some wine at home. It will definitely be a lot of fun."

"Hmm... I'll listen to you." Shen Luo hugged her tightly from behind; whatever his wife said was right.

“You said in your previous letter that it wasn’t convenient, and Uncle Shen probably didn’t tell you either. He’s been dealing with your stepfather’s family all year.” Chong Li leaned against his chest, relaxing. Uncle Shen certainly wouldn’t write such things in a letter, lest he give them leverage.

Shen Luo was stunned for a moment. Even if his father didn't take action, he would find an opportunity.

"Your father will handle these family matters. You should focus on preparing for the college entrance exam and not worry about those irrelevant people." Shen Luo lowered his head and rubbed her face against his, which was a little cool. "If the clinic is too hard, then quit for now. You'll have to go to university after you get in."

"What... Young Master Shen is planning to take care of me?" Chong Li turned to look at him.

"Hmm... I'll take care of you... for the rest of my life..."

The firm tone made Chongli's cool little face heat up.

Fearing the boy might change his mind, Chongli quickly sealed his lips with hers. Despite the heavy snow, their hearts burned with passion.

Happy days pass by quickly; a week doesn't seem as long as we've imagined. Everyone is reluctant to see Chongli leave.

"I will definitely study hard and try to go to the capital to find you!" Feng Juan waved vigorously.

Sitting on the back of the tricycle, Chongli waved vigorously at everyone, "I'll be waiting for you in the capital!"

The tricycle struggled to move across the snow; if the snow fell any heavier, they would have no choice but to walk to the train station.

Once they were far from the village, Chong Li quickly turned around and hugged Shen Luo's waist. This time they weren't in a hurry; Chong Li had bought return tickets for an evening bus, and Shen Luo wasn't riding fast because she was worried about the bumpy ride.

The two recalled this time last year, when the scene was exactly the same.

Shen Luo was in a much better mood than last year. None of the things he was worried about had happened. Although he and his wife were separated by distance, they had never stopped writing to each other. His wife still liked him, and it seemed she liked him very much.

Seeing his wife hugging his waist and resting her head on his back, Shen Luo felt like he had inexhaustible energy. Even with snowflakes hitting his face, he didn't feel cold.

They stopped at a teahouse in a small town, ate something, and Chongli took a watch out of his box and handed it to him.

Shen Luo was taken aback. "You... work so hard, why did you buy this..."

"Take this, it's for you to tell time during the exam. Feng Juan and the others in the village are watching over you, so I was too embarrassed to give it to you." Chong Li stuffed the watch into his hand, having wanted to buy it for him for a long time. "Try it on."

Shen Luo obediently put it on her wrist, showed it to her, and saw her nod in satisfaction. The corners of her mouth also turned up. She lowered her sleeve to protect her wrist, making sure it wasn't scratched at all.

Shen Luo felt incredibly happy...

But parting is always sad. At the train station at dusk, Shen Luo carried a suitcase in one hand and a heavy plow in the other.

"Don't do anything dangerous. If anything happens, just call my dad... You don't need to worry about anything else. Wait for me to get back."

Shen Luo kept rambling on and on. Chong Li moved closer to him and hugged him tightly. Although many people at the station were hugging and saying goodbye, she held on like this and wouldn't let go, so people around them couldn't help but glance at them several times.

Shen Luo's face turned bright red, but he didn't push her away. Instead, he wrapped his arms around her, feeling her face pressed against his chest, which was very warm.

"Shen Luo, I've already started missing you, what should I do?"

Shen Luo chuckled, "Yes, I'll allow you to keep thinking about me... just me..."

"it is good…"