Lost [Transmigration Book]

Qiao Nanqi turned his head and glanced in the direction of the master bedroom.

The door was closed, only some light leaked from the crack of the door.It was quiet inside, and I didn't know what the people who went in were doing.

In the past, when Zhao Rong saw Qiao Nanqi at home, he would come forward and sit beside him.

He didn't do anything, just stayed quietly, either looking at Qiao Nanqi or his phone.If Qiao Nanqi thought he was bored, he didn't need Qiao Nanqi to mention it, he could understand just one expression, and he would get up and leave.

Zhao Rong's state just now is obviously not the usual state.

But Qiao Nanqi only glanced at the closed door, then looked away, and continued to deal with the unfinished work in the company.

He didn't have the time to understand Zhao Rong's fleeting moods and trivial matters.

In the evening, Xia Yuan traveled to Qiao Nanqi's house.

Xia Yuantu is one of Qiao Nanqi's trusted friends. He has many interests with Qiao Nanqi. He is both a friend and a right-hand man.He was one of the few people who knew about the relationship between Qiao Nanqi and Zhao Rong, and he often stayed with Qiao Nanqi and Lu Xingping.Qiao Nanqi didn't shy away from him, and often had people come to his house to chat about business.

The same is true today.

Unlike Qiao Nanqi, who was wearing a fitted shirt, Xia Yuantu was wearing a seasonal windbreaker, a stud earring with a diamond in one ear, and his hair was deliberately long and tied into a small tail.

He followed Qiao Nanqi into the study room, sat down on the chair beside the desk, and pushed the documents in front of Qiao Nanqi: "It's done. Now almost no one in the company will stand by you. I can't jump around alone. Also, next month at the latest, Chen Zehe's dirty things will never be covered."

——Chen Zehe is the lobby brother of Zhao Rong.

"But..." Xia Yuantu rubbed his chin, "I've been calculating for the past few days, but it's still not right. We estimated the assets of the Chen family before, which was twice as much as Chen Zehe's. I'm sure I didn't miss it Anything under Chen Zehe's name, I've checked all the ones surnamed Chen, and there's nothing there. Could it be that we made a mistake?"

Agarwood was burning in the study, and it was quiet and peaceful.

Qiao Nanqi didn't speak, and just flipped through the documents and read them.

The study room was lit with bright incandescent lamps, and the desk lamp on the desk gave off a halo of light. The light was pale and pale, illuminating the light mole at the end of Qiao Nanqi's eyes more clearly.Once his face with sharp lines is serious, it will be very cold, but the birth of this mole has eased all his temperament, at first glance, he is actually a bit gentle.

It is said that people with moles on the corners of their eyes are easily trapped by love, but maybe this mole on him is too shallow, not like someone who is troubled by love, but someone who is troubled by others.

Xia Yuantu sat for a while, feeling really bored, and asked casually, "Where is Zhao Rong? He usually hangs around when he comes to see you."

"In the room." Qiao Nanqi said.

This villa has three floors, and the number of rooms is in double digits. There is no difference between Qiao Nanqi's answer and no answer.

Xia Yuantu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's rare. It's you who told him about Chen, is he unhappy?"

Qiao Nanqi looked away from the document and glanced at him.

"Whether he's happy or not has nothing to do with me." He leaned back slightly in his chair, his expression normal, "I didn't tell him."

"Your little baby likes you so much...you won't tell him such a big thing?" Xia Yuantu was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something, but seeing Qiao Nanqi's eyes, he swallowed again.

Although he and Qiao Nanqi were friends, they didn't dare to make jokes about Qiao Nanqi.There is only one person who can speak unscrupulously in front of this person - Lu Xingping.

Qiao Nanqi rested one hand on the desk, slightly curling his fingers like the bones of a jade fan, and placed them on the desk one by one.

As if he heard some joke, he lowered his head and narrowed his eyes, and chuckled: "Such a big thing? How big is it? It's unnecessary."

Qiao Nanqi didn't take it seriously, and continued to look through the documents in front of him.

Xia Yuantu hesitated for a while before saying, "Let's go, I still want to persuade you."

"If you really want to keep getting along with Zhao Rong like this, then you should have a good time. You should say it clearly, and you should make it clear. If you don't want to..."

"When all the bad things about the Chen family are revealed to you, Chen Ze and those people may definitely get into trouble. Although Zhao Rong and Chen Zehe don't get along well, after all, there is still a blood relationship. What will happen then? Think, we don't know."

"You are different from us. Many of us have lovers outside, but we don't have anyone at home. But no matter what you and Zhao Rong do, it can be regarded as a legitimate relationship of marriage and together, which can't be ignored casually. You Don't worry if there is no one around, if you don't talk to him now, or break up with him, you don't like him anyway."

Qiao Nanqi paused.

For a moment, the image of Zhao Rong always raising his head slightly and looking at him with those bright eyes appeared in his mind. For so many years, even the angle hadn't changed much.

He thought about Zhao Rong's life after he disappeared from his sight.

Qiao Nanqi pressed the document subconsciously with his fingertips, pushing the white paper out of a wrinkle.

impossible.Zhao Rong couldn't do without him.

It's better for him to keep Zhao Rong by his side than people like Xia Yuantu who don't know who they are.

It's not that I don't like it.It's not love at all.

Forget it.

"He won't be a big deal," he said.

What Xia Yuantu wanted to say was blocked by Qiao Nanqi's decision.

He actually wanted to say - what's the use of going well in bed, what's the use of being emotionally obedient, if it really touches the interests, maybe he will help Chen Zehe play tricks behind their backs?The half of the Chen family's property is so strange, maybe it has something to do with Zhao Rong?

Since it seems that you don't care that much, why leave a hidden danger?

But he still dare not say.

Qiao Nanqi and Zhao Rong have completely different personalities, but they have one thing in common.

Both of them are stupefied.

What has been decided cannot be changed, and it is useless to say it.

Xia Yuantu stopped talking. Qiao Nanqi read the documents and reports quietly, and after confirming that they were correct, he slowly closed the folder and talked with Xia Yuantu about some things.

It was almost midnight before Xia Yuantu left.

Qiao Nanqi returned to the master bedroom. The light in the master bedroom was still on. The room was filled with the faint scent of shower gel that hadn't had time to dissipate. It was the refreshing orange scent he liked.The young man who came in early in the morning was already lying on the bed with his eyes closed, breathing steadily, he should have fallen asleep.

Zhao Rong's sleeping posture has always been very good.

When Zhao Rong fell asleep, he would just quietly lie on one side of the bed, close his eyes, and his meticulously carved facial features added a bit of indifference to him.

He would also subconsciously sleep next to the bed, leaving a large area for him until he was about to fall, barely hanging on the edge.

It's completely different from the witty, slick face and smiling face in the daytime.

Before Qiao Nanqi was with Zhao Rong, Zhao Rong was often brought to play with them.These people, more or less, have some backgrounds, avoid a lot of taboos, and sometimes they can't play well, and they don't dare to bully anyone. Zhao Rong, who is willing to have a drink with everyone, is naturally pleasing.

What's more, Zhao Rong's peach blossom eyes are naturally smiling, and with his reddish cheeks, he looks even better than usual.These people are not really serious people everywhere, so they are naturally happy to feed Zhao Rong.

When Qiao Nanqi met Zhao Rong for the first time, his impression of the 14-year-old Zhao Rong was that he was clean and well-behaved, with the vigor of a young man, but with a youthful and mature calmness.

But since Lu Xingping brought Zhao Rong into their sight, Qiao Nanqi saw more of Zhao Rong's other appearance.

It wasn't the appearance of a person wearing a junior high school uniform and obediently standing at the door of the ward looking at him, but the appearance of blending in the crowd with ease.

It was the kind of dude Qiao Nanqi had never seen since he was a child.

He didn't like to see such occasions.

Especially I don't like to see Zhao Rong and his friends drinking and laughing shoulder to shoulder.

Maybe it's because looking at it, I feel that the other party is ignorant and ignorant.

Now Zhao Rong who is sleeping like this makes him feel very comfortable - quiet, with no one around him, well-behaved and docile.

Zhao Rong who was in the crowd made him irritable, but Zhao Rong who was lying quietly beside the bed made him feel itchy.

Such quietness eased Qiao Nanqi's mood. He walked to the bed, and was caught off guard when he thought that Zhao Rong said "OK, I won't go" before, in a flat tone without a hint of anger.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, the phone screen brightened and dimmed, dimmed and brightened again.

Finally, he sent a message to his assistant.

Let the assistant pay attention, if Zhao Rong is really angry and doesn't go to the company these days, Zhao Rong's position in the company should be retained.

There is no possibility for him to find someone he really likes to accompany him for the rest of his life, so he can keep Zhao Rong by his side, so he can rest assured.

Maybe Zhao Rong's words were trying to be coquettish with him, or to express dissatisfaction, but he didn't have time to understand what Zhao Rong was thinking.

It will be fine in two days——Zhao Rong won't make trouble with him.

On the point of self-knowledge, Zhao Rong has always been qualified.

Zhao Rong should have slept soundly this time, but he didn't know if he felt some noise in the middle of the night. When he slowly opened his eyes, Qiao Nanqi was sitting on the other side of the bed.

Without turning on the lights or opening the windows, Zhao Rong could only see a tall silhouette.

He was startled, and he didn't react until he heard Qiao Nanqi's slightly rapid breathing.

Qiao Nanqi had another nightmare.

It's not as good as when he sleeps, the sky is dark. Qiao Nanqi is preoccupied and sleeps lightly. They have been together for more than a year, and this person always wakes up in the middle of the night.

As for the male protagonist, there is no shortage of beauty, strength and misery.

This person is a pile of all the excellent words in the whole book, and he naturally bears the past hidden in the book.Qiao Nanqi's mother not only committed suicide by jumping off the building when he was 17 years old, but also hugged the cat that Qiao Nanqi grew up with and jumped in front of Qiao Nanqi.

This has always been Qiao Nanqi's nightmare.

Zhao Rong, as a loyal reader of "Return", put aside everything that happened with Qiao Nanqi after passing through the book, and looked at Qiao Nanqi's past alone, he felt very empathetic.Before transmigrating the book, he would post words like "I feel sorry for the hero" in the comment area every day.

For more than a year, if Qiao Nanqi woke up in the middle of the night when he was at home, he would naturally be by his side.He must be comforted so that he will not be disturbed.

It really doesn't give people a good night's sleep.

He sighed silently, sat up slightly, and hugged Qiao Nanqi skillfully from behind.

He was like coaxing a child: "Go to sleep, the night is very deep."

Qiao Nanqi only felt a sudden warmth covering his back, and the young man's voice was a little low and soft in the night.

His tense body slowly relaxed, his breathing gradually became steady, but he still sat without speaking.

The people behind him didn't speak anymore, they just hugged him from behind unhurriedly.

I do not know how long it has been.

Qiao Nanqi gradually became sleepy.

Zhao Rong seemed to have fallen asleep because of sleepiness. At this moment, it was more like hugging him than hanging on him.

He pushed Zhao Rong's hand away and lay down. During the movement, the young man must have been disturbed, but he didn't wake up, so he lay down with his lips slightly parted, as if he wanted to say something.

Qiao Nanqi listened intently.

"...Disturbing people's dreams, it's hard to coax."

"damn thing."

Qiao Nanqi: "..."

He said, "Shut up."

Hearing Qiao Nanqi's voice, Zhao Rong, who was half asleep and half awake, closed her mouth obediently.

But seeing that he was not sleeping so peacefully as usual, he was obviously still chanting in his head, chanting these words that he had never heard during the day, and chanting these words that were incompatible with Zhao Rong's previous cuteness.

Qiao Nanqi: "..."

He stopped when he lay down, and his brows were slightly clustered.

This murmur, like a dream, suddenly raised a subtle emotion in him.

Zhao Rong was bothering him.

The irritability caused by the rising nightmare just now finally receded slowly in the silence, but at this moment, for some reason, it came back again.