Become a stumbling block for the male protagonist

98K, "Mr. Ruan, you know the answer"

Ruan Jingzhi lay on the quilt and hummed lightly. 98K heard that a faint blue electronic screen was drawn in Ruan Jingzhi's mind. The interface was blank, and the middle was a square framed by black lines.

98K, "Mr. Ruan, there is only one chance, are you sure?"

Ruan Jingzhi nodded and filled out three names in his mind.

Mu Jiayan, Yang Chenyun, Su Jie.

He has thought about the people involved in this matter many times. From the beginning alone to today's dinner, he finally figured it out.

Sun Pengyu was the one who took what Zhou knew and opened the gift box. He put the things in Yang Chenyun's table because he fell in love with Zhang Ziyan, but Zhang Ziyan liked Yang Chenyun, and love caused resentment.

And Yang Chenyun's family is poor, so he will be uneasy after receiving something, but according to his personality, he will not ask people publicly, so he should subconsciously ask someone for help, and this person should be Mu Jiayan.

He hadn't suspected this person for a while, because Yang Chenyun seemed too honest.

But when he went to the podium to fetch water that day and told him that Sun Pengyu put things in his drawer, Yang Chenyun's reaction at that time seemed to be nothing wrong.

But according to common sense, if someone is talking next to you, and there are only two people present, then at least at this time, in addition to expressing due surprise, you should also ask an answer such as are you talking to me.

It shouldn't be in a state of silence. In order to make sure that Yang Chenyun wasn't distracted at the time, he went to stay at Yang Chenyun's table for a while, but the man didn't respond.

That's why he suspected him, and he heard the conversation between Mu Jiayan and Yang Chenyun in the maze that day.

After guessing, it should be that Mu Jiayan promised Yang Chenyun a sum of medical expenses and other inducements, which made Yang Chenyun agree to put the things on Shen Weixing's desk.

As for Su Jie, he didn't really want to judge a girl. Su Jie appeared as a witness at the scene from the beginning.

It seemed that she helped Shen Weixing a lot during the period, but her presence proved the worst result for Shen Weixing, otherwise the position of the first suspect would not be Shen Weixing but Lu Mingkun.

At first, he just put aside his doubts about this girl, but at the dinner party, Su Jie's obsession with Mu Jiayan had something different compared to others, that was fear.

What Mu Jiayan did to Su Jie made this girl choose the latter between Shen Weixing and Mu Jiayan, and made an adolescent girl fearful and obsessed at the same time. There was really nothing to threaten except feelings.

But what he hasn't figured out yet is why Mu Jiayan targeted Shen Weixing. The first time he went to find Shen Weixing, he bumped into someone in the hospital.

At a quick glance, the memory is not deep, but that day when he came out of Zhou Jianfang's office and bumped into Mu Jiayan again, he felt familiar.

Mu Jiayan went to Ren'ai Hospital, did someone live there, or was it related to Shen Weixing?

Before Ruan Jingzhi finished his research, a 98K notification sound appeared in his mind, "Ding, the sub-quest has been completed, and the number of survival days in a month will be rewarded, and the C-level prop target detector will drop."

After 98K finished speaking, Ruan Jingzhi felt that a navigation map appeared in his mind, with a red dot on it, indicating that the area where love was buried.

Ruan Jingzhi, "Target detector?"

98K, "It is used to find the location of the target"

Ruan Jingzhi nodded, which was a lot more convenient. He didn't say anything more to 98K. Now that the side mission had been resolved, there was only Shen Weixing left.

He rubbed his brows, he was too impulsive today, he needed to think about how to make Shen Weixing believe in him, with this thought, Ruan Jingzhi also slowly felt sleepy, and had no dreams all night.

The next day, the first heavy rain fell in City B after the fall. The rain was heavy and continuous, like the rain that was about to pour from the sky.

Splashed from the sky to the ground to wash away all the creatures in this world, the sound of the rain outside is just a pattering sound in the room, and on the transparent glass window, the rain is like a stream that never returns, rushing into the mud and disappearing not see.

In the Ruan family's villa, a young man with a handsome and seductive appearance was sitting by the window. He was wearing a high-necked white sweater and a pair of slacks, his legs were flat and he was holding a glass of smoky boiled water in his hand. Steaming on his fair face blurred the mole of tears in the corner of his eyes.

Ruan Jingzhi originally wanted to apologize to Shen Weixing today, but at 98 o'clock today, [-]K sent him a message that Grandpa Shen had died, a peaceful and natural death in his sleep.

When he died, 98K sent him a notification sound, half of his side missions had been completed, and he only had to ensure that Shen Weixing would not like Shanglu Leyan in the next few days.

And because of the data deviation, he still needs to ensure that Shen Weixing will not have an emotional bond with others in the future, even if he has completed the task.

But if he went to see Shen Weixing now, what kind of expression should he show? He has been a doctor for seven years.

The disappearance of life happens every day, and he has seen countless collapsed family members, and the most he said to them was one sentence.

"Please grief"

This is probably the most perfunctory and indifferent.

Ruan Jingzhi sighed deeply, and still called the driver Lao Wang, no matter what, he still wanted to go there, but his car failed to enter the hospital gate.

Through the blurred car windows, a car covered in white fireworks can be seen parked in front of it, which is the car of the funeral parlor.

At the entrance of the hospital, there were several people holding black umbrellas to protect the coffin bearers from the rain. Some cold rainwater dripped slowly along the black coffin onto the ground, followed by a drenched teenager, and behind him was someone An umbrella was held up for him, but the man was dressed in undertaker's attire.

Ruan Jingzhi looked at it for a while, and told Lao Wang, "Old Wang, you should go back first."

As he spoke, he picked up the umbrella next to him, opened the car door and got out. Before Old Wang could react, he saw that the person had trotted away.

Ruan Jingzhi walked behind Shen Weixing holding a black umbrella, he patted the man in the funeral home costume, the man looked back at him, Ruan Jingzhi made a gesture, and the man clearly switched places with him , although he was curious about this person's youth, what did that gesture mean.

relatives.

Ruan Jingzhi took the black umbrella, didn't say a word, just supported it silently, the people beside him were still walking with their heads down, and didn't notice that the person had changed.

He got into the car behind Shen Weixing, with a black coffin in the middle, him and Shen Weixing sitting on the left, three funeral home workers on the right, and the others in a car behind.

The atmosphere in the car was silent, no one spoke, only the sound of dripping rain outside the window. The journey to the funeral parlor was a bit long, and it took an hour to arrive.

Ruan Jingzhi got out of the car first, and after standing still, he turned around, propped up the black umbrella, and saw Shen Weixing in the car with a look of surprise on his face because of seeing him, but soon because of Grandpa Shen's death, the atmosphere around him It became as dull as before.

Ruan Jingzhi looked at Shen Weixing's red eyes, didn't speak, put the person in the umbrella, followed the black coffin into the gate of the funeral home, they put the coffin in the hall, and a middle-aged woman came over and told them to come Do it personally.

Ruan Jingzhi suppressed Shen Weixing's body who was about to get up, shook his head at him, and followed the middle-aged woman by himself, and he paid for the morgue for three days.

Then he went back to Shen Weixing and told him that the memorial service would be held three days later. Shen Weixing didn't speak, his black hair covered his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Ruan Jingzhi didn't ask any more questions. After he finished handling the affairs at the funeral parlor, he called the driver, Old Wang, to pick them up. He sent Shen Weixing to Shen's house, and then got out of the car and went to Shen Weixing's house. Tongzilou.

The Shen family's house is not big, [-] square meters, two bedrooms and one living room, he opened the door for someone, saw that Shen Weixing was still outside, he dragged someone in.

As soon as the door was closed, Shen Weixing, who was walking behind, threw Ruan Jingzhi onto the sofa. The back of Ruan Jingzhi's head hit the sofa chair, and it hurt a little. He wanted to reach out to touch it, but his body was hugged tightly.

Ruan Jingzhi ignored the pain in the back of his head, barely stretched out one hand to hug the person on his body, and patted Shen Weixing's back, as if coaxing a child.

This is Shen Weixing, and it is also like Ruan Jingzhi in the 19th century. The 27-year-old Ruan Jingzhi hoped that someone would comfort him, and now the [-]-year-old Ruan Jingzhi did it.

In a way they are sympathetic.

The rain outside was still pattering, like the feeling in Shen Weixing's heart. He slowly closed his eyes and immersed himself in this warm embrace. The black down.

He carefully pushed himself off the sofa, walked to the refrigerator in the kitchen, looked at the ingredients, and planned to make something light first.

The aroma of food diffused in this small space. Ruan Jingzhi took out the porridge boiled in the pot, and heard a slight sound behind him. He was holding a spoon containing rice in his hand and tied a floral apron. Concerned about Shen Weixing, she smiled and asked, "Wake up."

Shen Weixing nodded subconsciously, sitting on the sofa still a little dazed, with disheveled hair, a little more harmless than usual image.

Ruan Jingzhi smiled, put the lid on the pot, walked over, stroked the man's hair, and said in a warm voice, "I made the meal, you must remember to eat it later, I will come to see you tomorrow"

After he finished speaking, he took off the floral apron on his body, put it on the sofa, and was about to go out, when he was grabbed by a hand behind him, and then he was hugged tightly around the waist.

Shen Weixing's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of begging, "Can you...can you not go?"

Ruan Jingzhi didn't speak, and Shen Weixing, who was hugging him behind him, didn't intend to let go, but hugged him even tighter.

After a while, Ruan Jingzhi said, "Then I'll let Lao Wang take the clothes."

Shen Weixing's voice was muffled, "wear mine"

Ruan Jingzhi said hello, then seemed to think of something, turned around and said, "Your clothes are still wet, go to the bathroom and take a shower, don't catch a cold"

Only then did Shen Weixing realize something, he was busy letting go of the person just now, but the place where Ruan Jingzhi was hugged by him was still wet, "I got wet, I'll get you clothes, you go wash first"

Ruan Jingzhi looked at the clothes on the two of them, "Do you want to wash together?"

Shen Weixing's footsteps to the room paused, the tips of his ears turned red, his footsteps were messy, and he said half aloud, "No."

Ruan Jingzhi didn't object, he didn't like things that were pushed back and forth.