It's better to fall in love than abuse scum [Quick Transmigration]

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Chen returned home with a tired face. In the living room, Zhou Chi still maintained the posture when he left.

Zhang Chen frowned deeply, and put the packed dinner on the coffee table: "It's time to eat."

Hearing this, Zhou Chi raised his head in a daze, and after seeing who the person in front of him was, he lowered his eyes again and returned to his original appearance.Zhang Chen frowned more and more tightly, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only stay by the side.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, a white light suddenly flashed outside the window, and then thunder broke out, heavy rain suddenly came, and a huge rain curtain poured down.

Soon, big raindrops hit the window with a crackling sound, and Zhou Chi's attention was finally diverted.

He slowly moved his head sideways, and thunder and lightning flashed outside the window, and several streaks of purple lightning flashed down from the sky, tearing several gaps in the dark sky, as if in the violent thunder of the doomsday, a violent wind suddenly rose and swept the sky. Raindrops hit the windows hard.

Zhou Chi looked out of the window intently, while Zhang Chen looked at Zhou Chi without blinking.

Another huge white light appeared, and several lightning bolts burst out, tearing the sky again, and these overwhelming lightnings were reflected in Zhou Chi's eyes like a terrible purple giant net. When the sky light flashed again, Zhou Chi suddenly stood up.

Zhang Chen:? ? !

Zhou Chi: "I want to go back."

"What?" The thunder was so loud that Zhang Chen couldn't hear it clearly, "Now?"

Zhou Chi nodded, a trace of emotion finally appeared on his expressionless face: "I want to go back."

"No! The rain is too heavy, and the car will be stranded on the side of the road if you can't drive far..." Zhang Chen tried his best to comfort him, "You can stay with me at ease, and I will take you back tomorrow morning."

"No..." Zhou Chi shook his head, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes, "My mother is afraid of thunder, so I have to go back to accompany her."

Zhang Chen was a little embarrassed. He went to the window and looked. It was pitch black outside the window. Through the window, he could only hear the sound of the raging wind blowing the leaves. He tried to open a window, and the raindrops as big as soybeans immediately hit his head and face. down.

At this moment, lightning flashed across the border, and the sky and the earth were instantly blank. Under the blinding white light, Zhang Chen saw several newly planted saplings being swept out from the downstairs of the community... Another flash of white light, and a huge thunder resounded through the sky. The thick old camphor tree in the flower garden had a thick branch chopped off, and was swept away by the wind, hitting the stainless steel bulletin board in the community with a "bang".

"..." Zhang Chen closed the window in embarrassment, "No, this rainstorm has come too hard, it's too dangerous to go out now, if you insist on leaving, why don't you wait another hour, and I'll see you off immediately when the rain subsides go back."

Zhang Chen was right, it was too dangerous to go out now, and Zhou Chi didn't want to bother others, so he could only wait for the storm to pass.

At this moment, there was a thunderstorm outside the window, which made the house extremely quiet.Zhang Chen opened the takeaway box and poured Zhou Chi another cup of hot water.

"Eat a little first. It's been a whole day. It's not a problem if you don't eat or drink like this."

"Thank you..." Zhou Chi's voice was dry, "I can't eat it."

"You have to eat if you can't eat! Even if you really don't want to eat, you have to take a sip of water, right?" Zhang Chen said, forcefully stuffing the cup into his hand, "Drink it... at least half a cup, otherwise I won't send you back."

Zhou Chi froze, tightened his fingers for a while, and said softly, "Thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Zhang Chen raised his hand and rubbed his hair, "Hurry up and drink some water."

Half an hour later, the raging wind and rain finally subsided a little. Zhang Chen dug out a disposable raincoat from the shoe cabinet in the entrance and put it on for Zhou Chi, and then dug out a pair of plastic rain boots and put it on for Zhou Chi.

At this moment, it was pitch black outside the window, and the whole city was plunged into a violent storm. Zhang Chen looked back at Zhou Chi, and stretched out a hand to him:

"Let's go-"

The sudden torrential rain nearly submerged the entire city.

It took Zhang Chen more than half an hour to reach the city square in the center of the University City with extreme caution.

At this moment, midnight was approaching, the wind and rain had not stopped, there was not a single pedestrian on the road, and the pale lights disappeared into the end of the road. Zhou Chi got out of the car first, walked around the front hall to the back door, but was surprised to find that the back door was locked.

He didn't believe it, pulled out the key and tried again, but it still wouldn't turn—the door was locked from the inside!

At this time, a white light flashed across the sky, and then thunder fell, and Zhou Chi's side face was frighteningly white in the blinding lightning.

Zhang Chen locked the car and came over, and saw Zhou Chi standing downstairs of the noodle restaurant with his head up. Most of the raindrops hit the raincoat, making a pattering sound, but a lot of small parts snaked down along the open collar of the raincoat. go in.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Chen hastily put an umbrella on him, "Why don't you go in?"

"...I can't get in." Zhou Chi murmured.

"what?"

The torrential rain was pouring, Zhang Chen couldn't hear clearly, but Zhou Chi didn't speak anymore, and looked up at a small air window more than four meters above the ground, standing motionless.

Zhang Chen didn't understand why, and after standing with him for a while, he suddenly understood, and his brows furrowed.

He tilted the umbrella a little towards Zhou Chi, and said with an idea: "Maybe Aunt Zhou is asleep, why don't you shout?"

Zhou Chi didn't respond, for a long time, he said in his heart, it's useless, it's impossible for her to sleep alone in such a heavy thunderstorm, she probably saw that post from somewhere, and she doesn't want to see him anymore.

He withdrew his gaze and said in a slightly dry voice: "Thank you for today, you... go back first."

As if Zhang Chen didn't hear it, he said, "Can you open the window? I'll open the door for you."

"No need." Zhou Chi shook his head, "I have a way to get in, you can go back."

"That won't work. If you want to come together, if you want to go back, go back together." Zhang Chen looked around as he said, as if he wanted to find a breakthrough to enter the noodle shop, but he knew in his heart that the only entrance right now was the one above Zhou Chi's head. A transom, but...

——But doing nothing now is the best protection for Zhou Chi.

The two stood side by side against the wall in the dense rain, neither of them willing to leave.

The wind and rain were getting stronger, and the big black umbrella in Zhang Chen's hand was almost blown away by the wind. He quickly changed his hand, held the handle of the umbrella tightly, and then glanced sideways at Zhou Chi, who still maintained the previous posture , leaning motionless against the wall.

He sighed slightly, stretched his waist quietly, and was about to persuade Zhou Chi, but found that his state was not right.

No, it's not wrong, it's so wrong!

They have been standing in this miserable wind and rain for nearly 10 minutes, but Zhou Chi's posture has hardly changed. The pale light in the distance is wrapped in the rain like a bead curtain, illuminating his skin with an inorganic His face is cold and cold, but there is no trace of paleness on his face, his cheeks are pink, ignoring his mental state, at this moment he looks much "healthy and rosy" than normal people.

With a jolt, Zhang Chen touched his forehead with his backhand.

——It’s so hot!

Zhang Chen couldn't help cursing his own carelessness in his heart, and reached out to pat Zhou Chi's side face again, but Zhou Chi was obviously burned out of his mind, and he raised his eyelids in a daze to take a look, and soon came back again. Drooping down, the whole body also slid down, Zhang Chen quickly took a step aside, and firmly caught Zhou Chi's body before he collapsed to the ground.

This sudden change changed the posture of the two of them. At this moment, their faces were facing each other, and the distance between their noses was less than five centimeters. Zhang Chen only needed to bow his head to kiss Zhou Chi's slightly parted lips because of his discomfort.

Zhang Chen himself realized this, and his whole body stopped suddenly, even his breathing slowed down a lot.

The umbrella in his hand was swept away by the wind because of this action, and the two embraced unexpectedly in the icy rain, the rain dripped down the tip of their noses, and Zhou Chi's facial features became more and more blurred and blurred in his vision. The more annoying.

He frowned involuntarily, and was about to hug Zhou Chi horizontally when he caught a glimpse of an arm from the corner of his eye.

"Give him to me!"

Suddenly a thunder sounded beside his ear, Zhang Chen turned his head, and suddenly bumped into a pair of icy pupils.

It's Ji Honglang.

Zhang Chen's distressed eyes instantly sank.

He hugged Zhou Chi non-stop, and dodged to avoid Ji Honglang: "Who are you? Why should I give him to you? Besides," Zhang Chen took a step forward and stood opposite him, rubbing his shoulders. Shoulder, the voice is so cold that there is no warmth, like snow powder sloping down from the snow mountain, "Isn't everything that happened to him now thanks to you? Give him to you? Give you the opportunity to continue to hurt him?"

Ji Honglang stretched out his hand and paused in the air, his face instantly became ugly.

Zhang Chen snorted coldly, without looking at him, he walked towards the direction where he had parked before.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of this alley, Ji Honglang suddenly asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Zhang Chen paused, and looked down at Zhou Chi, who was crimson in his arms, and said, "Can't you see being criticized, being turned away, being exposed to the rain, having a high fever, and going into a coma?"

【Ding!The target person's abuse value +10, current favorability: 80, abuse value: 60, strategy progress: 60%]

Zhang Chen ignored Ji Honglang who was behind him. He carried Zhou Chi to the car, turned on the air conditioner, turned on the heater, and then took off his wet clothes for him, and then took off his own clothes. change clothes for him.However, the unconscious young man with a high fever didn't feel it. He closed his eyes tightly, his black hair hung limply on the side of his face, and he looked unexpectedly cute.

Ji Honglang walked to Zhang Chen's car at some point, and stood silently in the wind and rain with his head down.

It has been several hours since the storm fell, but the rain has not diminished at all. The heavy rain gathered into a huge rain curtain pouring down from the sky. This heavy rain is actually not enough for Ji Honglang to hear the movement inside the car, but For some reason, he always felt that he heard Zhang Chen's gentle and deep comfort, and Zhou Chi's unconscious hum.

He frowned, and subconsciously took a few steps to the side, but the voice inside the car still reached his ears accurately, and he took a few more steps forward, but the sound in his ears still didn't stop, and he continued to walk forward……

After walking a full ten meters, he stopped suddenly, then raised his hand and thumped the wall next to him.

【Ding!The target person's abuse value +5, current favorability: 80, abuse value: 65, strategy progress: 65%]

Two seconds later, Ji Honglang wiped his face with his hand, turned around and walked back to the car expressionlessly, knocking on the window.

After a while, the car window rolled down, and Zhang Chen's indifferent face appeared behind the car window.

"Is there anything else?" Zhang Chen asked.

"He has a fever, so he has to be sent to the hospital." Ji Honglang said, trying to restrain himself from looking at Zhou Chi, but the scene inside the car was still clearly imprinted in his eyes——

Still in a coma, Zhou Chi was being held in Zhang Chen's arms. He was wearing Zhang Chen's clothes, and Zhang Chen was only wearing a thin short sleeve. The wet clothes they changed were piled up at Zhang Chen's feet. The gray mats inside were stained a dark color.

"You don't need to say that." Zhang Chen put Zhou Chi on the back seat of the car, and got into the driver's seat himself.

He glanced at Ji Honglang who was drenched in the rain through the car window, then kicked the accelerator and drove away.