Lost [Transmigration Book]

Zhao Rong was stuck for quite a while.

Fortunately, in his two lifetimes, what he was best at was to find a way out of the twists and turns of people's hearts, so that the conversation between himself and the other party was very comfortable.

He quickly recovered from the embarrassment and said, "I haven't contacted the senior for too long, please don't expose me, senior."

Lu Xingping laughed a few times over there.

The phone call came suddenly, but ordinary thoughtful people would pass it on vaguely, but Lu Xingping said bluntly: "You are so obedient in what you said, it seems that you have no intentions."

Zhao Rong choked on the spot.

He didn't want to find a way out of Lu Xingping's mind, he just wanted to tie a knot in Lu Xingping's throat.

How could he forget Lu Xingping's character design.

This is Bai Yueguang, who looks gentle and polite on the surface, but can make people shut up when he speaks—and Lu Xingping's merciless words are usually intentional.

He coughed twice more, and said bravely: "So this is not to ask the senior what to do..."

"I'm really sick from your voice," Lu Xingping finally said something that Zhao Rong could answer, "There are specialties in surgery, I'll ask my personal doctor to take a look at it for you."

Accompanied by Lu Xingping's voice, the originally very quiet environment on the other end of the phone sounded the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano was very close to Lu Xingping, and it was still playing, Zhao Rong heard it immediately.The person who played the piano was very proficient, and a tune was melodious without any pause.

Even though he only heard the sound of the piano in the background on the other end of the phone, even though he couldn't see Lu Xingping's situation, Zhao Rong could still imagine Qiao Nanqi's beautiful hands on the keys.

It was Qiao Nanqi who was playing the piano.

No matter what this person does, he can climb high and look far away, and it is easy to do. Even playing the piano in his spare time can make Zhao Rong never forget those melodies.

Qiao Nanqi played this piece in the piano room on the few occasions when he was at home.

At first, when Zhao Rong heard it in the room, it was not so smooth, but after a few times, it became like this, even if it was hidden in the background sound of the phone, it was still melodious and smooth.

It's like a ray of wind blowing over the green pine in the morning, or like water droplets splashed from a clear spring falling gently on the green leaves.Refreshing.

If Young Master Qiao was born in an ordinary artistic family, he would surely become an outstanding pianist.

Zhao Rong used to like secretly listening to Qiao Nanqi practice piano next to the piano room.

Or with Qiao Nanqi's permission, sit quietly behind the piano bench and watch and listen.

Whenever he heard or saw Qiao Nanqi playing the piano, he couldn't help but stop everything he was doing.

But this time he was just stunned for a moment, and turned over lazily on the bed wrapped in a quilt, without saying that he had actually seen a doctor just now, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, I can't get up now either Go to the hospital."

He paused, and then added: "But it's good for the senior to send me the doctor's contact information. I'll find him myself, or it will be too much trouble for you."

"Is there any way to contact you when you are sick?"

"It's just a little dizzy, aren't you talking to the senior right now?"

"Why don't you call the hospital with this strength?"

"..." Zhao Rong looked at the sky.

"Do you want me to go see you with the doctor?" This question was very polite, obviously it was just a pretentious question.If you really want to come, what you said is not a question.

He understood very well, and said, "Thank you senior, there is no need."

They stopped talking and hung up the phone.

Lu Xingping didn't ask Zhao Rong why he called suddenly, and Zhao Rong didn't mention anything about Qiao Nanqi.

Not long after, Lu Xingping texted him the phone number of his personal doctor.

Zhao Rong thinks this result is not bad.

He wants to re-establish a good relationship with Lu Xingping, and return to the marriage between "Zhao Rong" and Lu Xingping in the original book. He must know whether Lu Xingping is not in the original book. attitude towards this engagement.

No matter what it is, he has to gradually get closer to Lu Xingping, so that he can propose a plan to fulfill the marriage contract later.

As long as there is a favor, the favor is borrowed and repaid, and if it is not repaid, it will be involved back and forth.If you get involved too much, you will naturally become familiar enough to let your guard down slowly.

In fact, if Lu Xingping was to help him call a doctor, or if Lu Xingping would just follow suit and let Lu Xingping bring the doctor, the favor would be even greater.

But Qiao Nanqi stayed with Lu Xingping for the most part.

He knew that Lu Xingping and Qiao Nanqi must be fine up to now, otherwise, with Qiao Nanqi's character, it would be impossible for him to live in Qiao Nanqi's house until today.But even if it was nothing, the two of them might be talking about art and music that he didn't understand, or something that Qiao Nanqi would never mention to him.

His call came in, although it was an interruption, it was justified.

Let Lu Xingping talk to him in front of Qiao Nanqi, wouldn't it be a shock?

He didn't want to shout in front of Qiao Nanqi now.

He hasn't taken a single step yet. If Qiao Nanqi finds out his intentions and puts pressure on him to obstruct him now, wouldn't it be extremely difficult in the future?

It's better to avoid being noticed by Qiao Nanqi first.

After resuming the story with Lu Xingping, he left Yang Cheng without disturbing Young Master Qiao's eyes.

Lu Xingping's personal doctor came quickly and left even faster.

Zhao Rong had already taken some medicine, so it was unnecessary to call Lu Xingping. The doctor came to see him again and left some medicine for him.

Zhao Rong privately sent another big red envelope to the doctor, making him leave contentedly.

He wasn't greedy either. This phone call successfully owed Lu Xingping a favor, which was already good.

After the doctor left, he sent a message to Lu Xingping. With a fever, he typed a series of words of thanks in a daze. Thank you by all means.

After these are done, the tossing of the day is finally over.

Zhao Rong huddled under the soft quilt, only half of her face was exposed outside, her slightly hot cheeks were pressed against the quilt due to the fever, feeling cold to the touch.

He was so comfortable that he shrank back in again, and buried his whole body under the quilt, and it was very hot again after not wrapping it up for a while.But he still buried himself, even though he was just lying in an unfamiliar room in the hotel at the moment, he still felt very safe.

It was as if he had lost something that he had not been able to get, but it was not lost, but the obstacle blocking the sky and the sun in front of him was finally removed. When he raised his eyes, it turned out that the sky was so high.

Dark night.

Zhao Rong was sleepy after taking the medicine, but fell asleep after a while.

Lu Xingping hung up the phone, turned around and looked at Qiao Nanqi who was sitting by the piano.

Qiao Nanqi obviously knew who was calling the moment he called out Zhao Rong's name.

But his movements of playing the piano did not stop at all, and his well-articulated hands slid on the keys. Even if the sound of the piano could not be heard, it was an excellent visual enjoyment for the viewers.

After he finished playing a song, Lu Xingping said, "Zhao Rong's phone call, do you want to go home?"

Qiao Nanqi frowned slightly.

"How did he hit you here?"

"He said he had a fever. He wanted to tell you through me. Maybe he believed the rumors outside and thought that I had something to do with you. I just asked my personal doctor to see him. Do you want to go home and have a look?"

"Since I saw a doctor, it's nothing serious."

"You are frowning, and you are still a little worried at first glance. Are you a duck? You are alive and kicking, and you are not dead."

"..." Qiao Nanqi subconsciously raised his hand to touch the center of his brow, saw Lu Xingping's playful eyes, and knew that the other party was just testing his subconscious reaction.He put down his hand and continued, "I'll be home tonight."

In his impression, Zhao Rong had nothing wrong with his health, how could he be fine during the day and have a fever at night?

Mostly want him to go back sooner.

He will go back later.

"Aren't you leaving now? The main point is that if you play it again, it will disturb Xiaoyue's sleep. Or play some lullabies."

"..."

Qiao Nanqi had no idea that Zhao Rong was no longer at home.

He was always patient with Lu Xingping: "He was fine when I went out, and he was not sick. I have pampered him a bit recently and raised him to be a little bit tempered, so don't worry about it."

Lu Xingping spread his hands: "It's not normal to be petty about your lover. People always have higher expectations for the person they like."

"He and I are not lovers." Qiao Nanqi paused slightly.

His tone was flat, as if he was very determined.

If you like it, you should have it.However, there are not many things that a person can love in this life, but there are as many things as a cow can like. Wild cats on the side of the road, a little leaf tip on a branch in spring, or even a drop in the ocean, can be included in the scope, which is really not counted. nothing special.

Lu Xingping said to him: "Everyone is sick and calls me, and I'm looking for you on the sidelines. You just follow along and it's over."

Qiao Nanqi put away the score and put the lid on, "No need."

He never had to follow Zhao Rong.

This has always been Zhao Rong's "work".

last year.

When we first got together, Zhao Rong once complained to him that he didn't go home often, and never went out with Zhao Rong.

Qiao Nanqi didn't want to hear it.

He didn't like Zhao Rong when he was with those people.I didn't like it when we weren't together before, and I didn't want to bring Zhao Rong with me after we were together—this was mostly when Zhao Rong made him feel unhappy.

He ignored Zhao Rong's complaints. Zhao Rong had just gotten along with him as the other half at that time, and he was not very sensible, so he sat in the small hall on the second floor that night.

Qiao Nanqi felt upset looking at it, closed the door and fell asleep alone.

Early the next morning, when Qiao Nanqi got up at seven as usual, Zhao Rong had already made breakfast herself.

He walked down the stairs, and before he reached the restaurant, he smelled a slight smell of oily smoke.The gray plaid apron on Zhao Rong hadn't been taken off yet, and she was bending over, busy at the dining table.

Zhao Rong is actually not very good at cooking, the mess on the dining table is enough to show that Zhao Rong is in a hurry.

But no matter how busy he was, he still tried his best.

Hearing Qiao Nanqi's voice coming downstairs, he turned his head sideways. Although his face was a little tired, he still had a smile on his face. The pair of lying silkworms were more obvious.

Qiao Nanqi looked at it, and for a moment thought of the cat curled up and lazily opening its eyes.

When he stepped forward, Zhao Rong put away all her temper and said to him with a smile, "Good morning."

As if nothing had happened.

After that, Zhao Rong never complained again.He knew that Qiao Nanqi could end this relationship at any time, no longer willful, should not ask or mention, never asked or mentioned, except for some small things—for example, Qiao Nanqi hoped that he could read and learn to play the piano— —Besides always obedient and obedient, she is very reassuring both on the bed and off the bed.

Qiao Nanqi had never accommodated Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong always figured it out for herself.

So this night, when Qiao Nanqi left Lu Xingping's house and didn't see Zhao Rong when he returned home, he didn't do anything.

Tomorrow everything will be business as usual.

Just like the night when he ignored Zhao Rong a year ago, after he slept peacefully in the room for a night, Zhao Rong would stand outside waiting for him to come out and say "good morning" to him with a smile.

But the next day, Qiao Nanqi did not see Zhao Rong come back.

Not just the next day.

——Zhao Rong did not go home for four consecutive days.