Zha Gong cried bitterly for me after rebirth

Murong Qin couldn't help laughing: "What did you check? Did I have close contacts with others?"

Bai Qingjiu blushed: "That's not true."

"I hope you are, that way it will appear that you care about me."

"I'm not enough... don't I care about you enough?"

Murong Qin put his arms around his back and groped up and down: "Not enough, how do you prove it?"

"Well, here... can't."

"I'll just hug you. What do you think of me as a big bad wolf that eats meat but doesn't spit out bones?"

"You are."

"Okay, go to sleep, we'll be home when we wake up."

"Can't sleep."

"Then let me tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a little boy who was not popular. The family thought he was the nemesis, because his mother left when he was just born. After that, his father became seriously ill, his cousin was in a car accident, and his uncle was imprisoned." , The family can take over the heavy responsibility, only this little boy, how many people want to put him to death, or throw him out, they all say, this family can be given to anyone, but not to him.”

Bai Qingjiu opened his eyes, leaned against his chest, and listened quietly.

"So he can only let himself learn to be strong, do his best, and never miss a chance. He is used to indifference and isolation, and he doesn't even know how to communicate with others, until he...sees that person who is like him, then Do you remember the little boy sitting on the top of the mountain looking at the moon?"

Bai Qingjiu nodded, he didn't know who he was painting?But it seems to be waiting for that person to appear in the dark.

"At first I thought that painting was painted by Xia Yu, but he is such an arrogant person, he can't paint that kind of tranquility no matter what, until you appeared in front of me, I slowly realized that I am not I don't remember you, and I didn't meet you by chance, on the contrary, you are the most unique one in my eyes, Jiujiu, I like you very much."

Bai Qingjiu breathed calmly, closed his eyes and fell asleep, Murong Qin kissed him lightly on the forehead, no matter where they were trapped in any unknown corner of the world, they would never be separated.

When Bai Qingjiu woke up, he was already lying on the big bed at home. After being examined by a private doctor, he talked with Murong Qin: "There is no serious problem around me, but the mood fluctuates a lot, and I need a long rest. The fetus can be saved for the time being, but..."

"Cough cough..."

Bai Qingjiu covered his mouth and coughed, alarming Murong Qin. He didn't do it on purpose. In fact, he was also very worried about his health and wanted to hear what the doctor had to say.

Murong Qin walked over worriedly: "Jijiu, is there anything uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine, the doctor just said..."

Murong Qin gave the doctor a cold look, and the doctor immediately understood what to say: "Don't worry, I will prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine for health care, just drink it on time."

The doctor went downstairs and prescribed a prescription. The traditional Chinese medicine had already been prepared, and it was wrapped in a dark kraft paper: "Drink it twice a day, morning and evening, within ten days."

Murong Qin closed the bedroom door: "This matter is not allowed to be disclosed to the outside world."

"Don't worry, sir."

"Especially that apprentice of yours, Shen Zhuo, you'd better keep your mouth shut, and prepare for the next thing."

The doctor said a few words: "Sir, it is not easy for a man to get pregnant, why do you..."

Murong Qin's gaze was piercing, the doctor could only feel sorry, turned and left.

Murong Qin was holding a bowl of black soup medicine, and said in a soft and gentle tone, "Wine, wine, get up and have a drink."

Bai Qingjiu sat up, took the bowl with his own hands, his hot fingers turned red, he looked at it blankly for a while, and said, "I'm hungry, I can't drink it."

Murong Qin put the bowl on the bedside: "I'll go prepare breakfast, you lie down for a while."

"No need, I'll do it myself, and I'll drink the medicine after dinner."

Murong Qin looked at his watch: "Okay, I'll go first, don't forget to drink the medicine."

"Ah."

Bai Qingjiu agreed straightforwardly. After he left, he poured it all into the sink. The smell of Chinese medicine was pungent, causing his stomach to writhe, and he vomited on his stomach for a long time.

For some reason, he would always think of Murong Qin giving him the medicine to conceive, Bai Qingjiu obeyed unconditionally at that time, and he would never feel that Murong Qin had dropped anything in the water.

Now that they are so close, Bai Qingjiu feels that he will not let this child go, intuition, just intuition.

Bai Qingjiu searched the house again, but the ring was still missing, without it, Bai Qingjiu couldn't think of any other way to go back to the future.

Five years later, Murong Qin knew who this child belonged to. They were one person, and they loved everyone the same. It was better than being unclear now, and unable to even utter a word of explanation.

Bai Qingjiu should be thankful that the body that was pregnant with the child was five years ago, and he recovered quickly. Although the Chinese medicine was poured out without taking a sip, his complexion improved day by day, so Murong Qin didn't ask any more questions.

The medicine has been continued, and the white sake is poured out in various ways every day. When he comes back, he pretends to drink the medicine: "Murong, this medicine smells too bad, can I stop drinking it tomorrow? Well, I don’t have a cough or a cold, and I can eat two bowls of rice for one meal.”

Murong Qin felt sorry for him, threw the remaining half of the medicine pack into the trash can, and said, "I'm bored at home, how about I take you to Malaysia for vacation?"

Bai Qingjiu was stunned: "Why Malaysia?"

"Oh, actually, I just happened to be on a business trip. It's beautiful there. It's boring for me to go alone. Not only that, I'm not used to the days when I don't see you, so I always take you with me wherever I go."

"Which island is it?"

Murong Qin's smile froze for a moment: "How do you know?"

Bai Qingjiu replied in a panic: "I don't know, I just... accidentally saw it."

"It's okay, it's okay to know, I just want to live a two-person world with you, work is secondary."

"Ah."

Bai Qingjiu agreed, but he felt uneasy in his heart, perhaps because of the plane crash five years later, which made him afraid of that place.

This time, Bai Qingjiu didn't go to the airport alone, Murong Qin was with him, and he wasn't even allowed to carry his luggage.

After getting on the plane, Bai Qingjiu fastened his seat belt, and with an expression of death, he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Murong Qin smiled and said, "Are you afraid of heights?"

Bai Qingjiu's eyes were empty: "Do you believe it? If one day the plane crashes in the Pacific Ocean, everyone on the plane will still be alive."

"Things that are made up are impossible to happen." Murong Qin squeezed his hand: "You are too nervous, with me here, what are you afraid of?"

Bai Qingjiu gave a far-fetched smile, finally he didn't have to wait for him alone, and finally didn't have to face the fear of darkness and despair alone.

After breaking the appointment five years later, he did not give up five years ago.

The radio sounded, and a man in uniform walked through the aisle, Bai Qingjiu panicked and shouted: "Mo Yanchen?"

Mo Yanchen wore the staff's uniform and smiled at him: "Long time no see."

The scene was exactly the same as five years ago, Bai Qingjiu couldn't sit still immediately, and was covered in cold sweat: "No, we won't go, we can't go."

Murong Qin felt strange: "What's wrong?"

Mo Yanchen said: "Today is my first time as a co-pilot, and A Zhuo is here too. Don't worry, that kind of thing won't happen again."

Bai Qingjiu gradually calmed down, and when he looked back, Shen Zhuo was sitting in the back, grabbing a chair to strike up a conversation: "Yo, you are here too, today our family Momo is flying for the first time, of course I will personally join in the show."

Mo Yanchen's doting tone: "A Zhuo sit down, I'm going to work."

As the plane took off, Bai Qingjiu still had lingering fears. Murong Qin still didn't understand what he was worried about: "What's the matter? You have been very abnormal since you got on the plane. Are you familiar with that captain? I have never heard you mention him." .”

Shen Zhuo interrupted forcefully: "That's my old Gong."

Murong Qin rolled his eyes and continued to ask: "What is the thing he said?"

Bai Qingjiu dryly shook his head, clutching him tightly with his fingers: "Murongqin, have you seen my ring?"

Murong Qin's face turned ugly for a moment: "Why did you mention it?"

"Can you give it back to me?"

"I threw it away, and I will give you a new one."

"Throw it away?" Bai Qingjiu's pupils widened: "Where did you throw it away? When did you throw it away?"

Murong Qin was angry: "Forget it, you go to sleep, I will call you when we arrive."

A few hours later, the plane arrived at the destination. Due to the strong weightlessness of the landing, Bai Qingjiu vomited after getting off the plane. The pregnant woman could not take medicine, so she had to suffer.

Murong Qin took him to the hotel and lay down, served tea, poured water, and applied hot towels, Bai Qingjiu looked depressed, and his whole body was not feeling well.

The phone calls came one after another, Murong Qin hung up all of them, and focused on staying by the bed.

Bai Qingjiu said in a low voice, "Murong, I'm fine, don't stay with me."

"Don't be brave, go to sleep, I will always be by your side."

"No, not really."

"Jiujiu, you are always unwilling to believe that you are more important than anything else in my heart. Close your eyes and take a good rest. I will take you out to play when you are healthy."

There were stars in Bai Qingjiu's eyes, and he murmured, "Have you always been like this to me?"

"of course."

"Thank you." Bai Qingjiu closed his eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes. If the plane hadn't crashed in five years, they would meet in Malaysia, just like now, talking touching words of love, and breaking each other's heart that had been sealed for five years .

But the ring was lost, and he couldn't go back.

After a long time, when Bai Qingjiu woke up, his body felt much better. Murong Qin fell asleep lying on the bedside like this. He was also very tired, but he was just used to being a strong person.

A little movement woke Murong Qin up from his dream, subconsciously tested the temperature of his forehead with his hands, and when everything was normal, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay..."

Bai Qingjiu's stomach rumbled, a little funny: "I seem to be hungry."

"What do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to bring it."

"Aren't there only two of us here? Who do you want to send?"

Murong Qin took his hand: "I'm really confused, let's go, let's go out for supper."