Lost [Transmigration Book]

Zhao Rong asked the waiter to open up all the wine on the table.

He lowered his head and looked down, played with the dice in his hand for a while, then fell on the soft sofa in the KTV box, and his whole body fell into the shadows.

Accompanied by the rhythm of the song, the dim lights in the box turned dizzily, sometimes sweeping across Zhao Rong's face.

The light was too dim to see Zhao Rong's expression clearly.

For a while, no one dared to speak, leaving only the background music playing over there.

These gang of friends hang out at nightclubs on weekdays. In terms of real talents and learning, they are idiots who can't compete with each other. They know nothing.In terms of family background, few are as prominent as Zhao Rong's family.

Even if Zhao Rong's name is not right, others dare not provoke him.

He is like the leader of a group of idiots, he has nothing to sell, and there is enough in the nest.

Zhao Rong knew the virtues of this group of people in his heart, and smiled: "What are you doing in a daze, the wine is already open, drink it. It's nothing, but I want to spend money. I will pay for all expenses today. The more you spend, the better." !"

Sitting next to him was a young man with yellow hair streaked and studs and chains on both ears. His name was Liu Shun, and he happened to be sixth in his family.

Zhao Rong picked up the Dragon Well that the waiter had just brewed for him, and bumped Liu Shun with his elbow: "Liu'er, let's go."

Liu Shun poured a full glass of ice wine, and toasted to the steaming Longjing in Zhao Rong's hand.

Zhao Rong took a sip of tea and heard Liu Shun ask him, "I don't drink any alcohol today, is it your family who came back from another place?"

He nodded, "Yeah."

Zhao Rong chased Qiao Nanqi vigorously at the beginning, and then got together with Qiao Nanqi. Qiao Nanqi didn't make it public, but everyone who knew Zhao Rong knew that there was someone in Zhao Rong's family.

Even if they didn't know that this person was Qiao Nanqi, everyone knew how good Zhao Rong was to his family.

The one in his family doesn't like the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, as long as that one is at home, he will never drink alcohol, and he will not let them smoke around him.

In the beginning, some people would ask curiously or persuade Zhao Rong to drink, but he never agreed.As time goes by, people like Liu Shun are getting used to it.

Zhao Rong has a good temper, and these people have nothing to do with him.Liu Shun asked him directly: "Then why are you treating guests? Just watch us drink?"

"I said, I want to spend money."

"The most expensive wine that can be produced in the venue is almost finished by you. Third young master, you are a flower. If you don't know, you think your Chen family is going to go bankrupt, so enjoy yourself in time."

The Chen family is Zhao Rong's original family, but he takes his mother's surname.

After Liu Shun finished speaking, Zhao Rong immediately laughed a few times.

He was nestled in the sofa, obviously idle and casual, but he attracted the attention of the waiters who came in and out more than anyone else present.Because of his rather thin figure, the jacket that originally fit was a little too wide, and one couldn't help but want to put a ring around his waist to see how wide the jacket was.

The rotating multicolored dark light just swept across Zhao Rong's cheeks, and the dense blue light slid across the peach-like eyes, slightly illuminating his delicate side face, and vaguely saw the really unhappy expression on his face.

The smile didn't reach his eyes.

Zhao Rong just held the warm teacup, sniffing the hot tea fragrance gently, drooping his eyes, speechless.

Liu Shun looked at it, stunned for a moment, until the people around him kicked him, and then he realized his lack of concealment: "Bah, bah, that's not what I meant."

Zhao Rong touched the wedding ring on her left ring finger with her fingertips and raised her eyebrows: "Maybe."

The relationship between him and his family members was normal. The people around thought he was joking. After the wine was over, no one took his words seriously and joked a little over there.

Zhao Rong didn't drink, but the smell of alcohol filled the surroundings. After staying with a group of drunk people for a while, his mind was muddled. He was not drunk, but his consciousness was a little loose.

Everyone was having fun and making a fuss.

Zhao Rong and Liu Shun played craps. He is a veteran of this kind of night scene, and he is best at playing.In a blink of an eye, he didn't drink a few cups of Longjing, but he poured down the others.

They played until two o'clock in the morning, and then called their drivers to go home.

Even though he didn't drink alcohol, Zhao Rong still smelled of alcohol in a lot of those cronies.

After he got home, the first thing he did was change his clothes and go to the bathroom.

The huge villa was pitch-black, only the bathroom was lit with warm yellow lights, and the sound of "crashing" shower echoed.

The surrounding heat was rising, and the slightly hot temperature flowed over Zhao Rong's cheeks with water droplets, which instantly woke him up.

Liu Shun made a mistake, but he did not make a mistake.In a short time, the Chen family should be over - this is the plot in the book.

This is the world in a book called "The Return".

In his previous life, Zhao Rong was diagnosed with a terminal illness at a young age, and was hospitalized for several years. He closed his eyes and thought his life was over, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he had traveled to a book he had read before his death.

"Return" is a cool article with a big hero, the hero is Qiao Nanqi, a business genius from a wealthy family. At the end of the story, the patented technology company in his hands has almost monopolized several indispensable cutting-edge technologies. And cleaned up those who had grievances with him, including Qiao Nanqi's father.

Zhao Rong is a cannon fodder with a very short appearance and not much ink.This cannon fodder is insignificant, and the end is not particularly miserable, it just loses his status in the upper class—in short, in the final ending, this cannon fodder has nothing but money.

For the original cannon fodder in the book, this may be worse than death, but for Zhao Rong who has experienced terminal illness, it can even be regarded as an ideal life of mediocrity, prosperity and stability.

So after he confirmed that he was transmigrating through the book, his initial plan was to finish the plot peacefully, and then live an ordinary life in this world.

However, what happened when he saw Qiao Nanqi for the first time made him unconsciously want to get close to this male lead whom he had known in the book for a long time.

Zhao Rong is not a person who looks forward and backward.On the contrary, he has lived too wandering all his life, never looking at the future, whatever he wants to do, he will do it now.

He likes Qiao Nanqi, so he likes it.

After that, regardless of the plot of the original book, he chased after Qiao Nanqi for ten years, and finally signed a marriage agreement with Qiao Nanqi on his own initiative.

Although the butterfly effect has many original small plots, the general plot direction has not changed.

This book begins with the breakup between Qiao Nanqi and his father, and ends at the end. The hero drives his father who has always been against him crazy. At the same time, he hits several good friends of Qiao's father, including their old Chen family. of.

According to the timeline, Qiao Nanqi went out this time to do this.

Qiao Nanqi's return tonight means that he is ready, and the plot written in "Return" is almost all over.

After a while, when the things that Qiao Nanqi arranged are completed, their old Chen family will indeed go bankrupt as Liu Shun said.

There will be nothing left of his blood cousin.

Zhao Rong didn't care much about the Chen family, since the Chen family didn't have much to offer anyway.

But he has to think about his future life - Qiao Nanqi can't count on it.

He was thinking about it, and he didn't know how long he had been lying in a daze, when there seemed to be the sound of birds singing outside the window, the mattress beside him suddenly collapsed, and a faint scent of aloes approached, carrying warmth.

Qiao Nanqi is back.

When this man went to bed, his fingertips touched Zhao Rong's arm, which brought a slightly itchy touch.

Zhao Rong's mind was still very confused, his eyes were too sleepy to open, but his body grabbed the other's hand as usual, and moved to Qiao Nanqi's side.

He knew this man too well.Just by simply getting close, he knew what Qiao Nanqi wanted to do.

The moment Qiao Nanqi lay down, he pulled Zhao Rong back and pulled him into his arms.

Zhao Rong was still wearing the bathrobe she wore out of the bath, with only a loose belt tied on, and Qiao Nanqi stretched out his hand and pulled it.

But the man's movement of pulling the belt suddenly stopped.

A deep voice slid into Zhao Rong's ears: "Have you been drinking?"

damn thing.

The nose is still so good.

He was just contaminated by the smell of alcohol at the scene. He took a hot bath and changed his clothes when he got home, but he still smelled it.

Zhao Rong rubbed against the pillow and shook her head.

Qiao Nanqi had already withdrawn his hand.

He didn't leave either, he just lay down next to Zhao Rong, and his breathing gradually calmed down after a while.

Eight thirty.

When Zhao Rong was woken up by the alarm clock, most of the sheets on the left side were completely cold.

Qiao Nanqi's work and rest is self-disciplined and healthy. No matter whether he goes to bed early or late every night, he always gets up at seven the next morning. He should have arrived at the company by now.

In order to get closer to Qiao Nanqi's life, Zhao Rong also had a spare job in Qiao Nanqi's company - this company was originally founded by Qiao Nanqi himself from scratch, and later after Qiao Nanqi took control of the Qiao family's right to speak , The assets of the Qiao family were gradually merged in.

When the two were together, Zhao Rong actually injected capital in his own name.But he himself knows nothing about it. Except for the capital injection share, everything else is managed by Qiao Nanqi, and his investment share is far less than that of Qiao Nanqi, so Zhao Rong directly acquiesces that this is Qiao Nanqi's company and has little to do with him. .

He slept for a few hours last night, and got up from the bed yawning. The upper and lower eyelids wanted to stick together all the time. It took him only a minute to open his eyes because of sleepiness.

He had just finished washing and was a little more awake when his cell phone rang.

It was Fang Zhuoqun, Zhao Rong's buddy whom Zhao Rong had known since junior high school.

He picked up the phone: "It's so early in the morning, why are you looking for your father?"

"You think your grandpa is looking for you?" Fang Zhuoqun gave him a "bah" and his tone suddenly sank, "I want to tell you something."

"No money, no loan."

"Get out, let me tell you something serious. The litter of wild cats you entrusted me to take care of before, one died of old age this morning, and the one surrounded by a few kittens is so pitiful. Shall I find someone to bury it for you?"

Zhao Rong paused for arranging his collar.

"I'll handle it myself."

Zhao Rong called to ask for leave, and drove to the corner of Changxi Road.

There is an unmowed lawn on the corner of the street, overgrown with weeds, and there is a big cat litter inside, it can be seen that it has been around for some years.

Fang Zhuoqun has already left - he is not the group of playboys that Zhao Rong met after returning to Chen's house, and he still has to work.

Zhao Rong stepped into the weeds alone.

He came here often, and all the wild cats in this litter recognized him. A few smaller cats walked around Zhao Rong's ankles a few times.

Zhao Rong was worried about stepping on the kitten, so she lowered her head and walked carefully to the cat's nest. Sure enough, she saw the oldest wild cat lying with its eyes closed, its body already stiff.

Among the busy traffic, hurried pedestrians passed by on the aisles on both sides, facing the morning sun, with a breeze.

Zhao Rong stood in the abandoned green belt, the weeds covered his calves, completely covering the cat's body.In the busy city, amidst the constant flow of people on Changxi Road, only Zhao Rong stood here quietly, giving the cat a brief condolence and a silent farewell.

Chaoyang just got up, but this weak life has finished its short life.

Changxi Road is where Qiao Nanqi lived when he was a teenager.

When Zhao Rong transmigrated, she was only a half-grown child, and the plot of the book "Return" had not yet officially started.

But he had read the book and knew that Qiao Nanqi had broken with his father when he was sixteen or seventeen, and lived here alone through the most difficult teenage years.

He also knew that Qiao Nanqi's mother had raised a well-behaved orange cat, so Qiao Nanqi had always had a natural affection for cats.

So he placed a litter of wild cats here, and came to feed them every few days, thinking that Qiao Nanqi would always see them a few times when he went out, so that he would not be lonely.

Later, Qiao Nanqi moved to the villa area in the city where he lived now. Zhao Rong and Qiao Nanqi were together later, so naturally they also lived in the villa in the city with Qiao Nanqi.It's too far from here, so it's inconvenient to come here frequently.

This group of wild cats have already lived here and are familiar with it, so it is inconvenient to take them away.It happened that Fang Zhuoqun would pass by here when he was going to work, so Zhao Rong asked his buddy to take a look at it every day, and if there was nothing to eat or it was cold, Zhao Rong would come and buy something.

Looking at it, the wild cat that first lived here died just like that.

Zhao Rong squatted down slowly, and gently patted the old fat cat who had passed away.

He did these cat things too early. At that time, he was familiar with the hero Qiao Nanqi, but Qiao Nanqi only met him once.

After getting to know each other, Zhao Rong carefully selected a domestic cat of a good breed. When it was born, it was brought home and carefully raised for a few months before it was given to Qiao Nanqi.

Young Master Qiao didn't even touch it, and rewarded him with "boring", then turned around and gave the cat to Bai Yueguang.As for Bai Yueguang, she changed hands and gave it to someone else.In the end, Zhao Rong didn't even know the whereabouts of the cat.

So he didn't mention the wild cat thing, thinking about finding a chance to mention it later.

But until the two were together, he didn't find a chance.

This delay directly dragged the oldest one to death.

"Ten years..."

He didn't think it was dirty at all, and stroked along the direction of the hair.

Without the familiar warm and soft touch, it was stiff and cold.

Zhao Rong sat on the grass beside him, and the kittens walked around him non-stop, making faint meows from time to time.

He stared blankly at the uninhabited old house where Qiao Nanqi lived across the corner.

After a while, he raised his hand, stretched his waist lazily, his peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, and he stretched out a faint smile.

"You said, shouldn't you also die?"