Lost [Transmigration Book]

inside the house.

Zhao Rong did come to Lu Xingping's house.

After he bought the wedding ring, he came to Lu Xingping's house with the brochure containing the information about the pair of wedding rings and everything he had prepared a few days ago, and settled the details of the wedding with Lu Xingping.

There are many things that can be solved by hiring someone, they just need to choose the appropriate method according to the wedding specifications requested by Mrs. Chen.

For the general direction, Zhao Rong has also been well prepared for the past few days. After the two sat down, they made sure quickly, and there was almost no trouble.As for the time, the wedding was just a formality, and Zhao Rong and Lu Xingping didn't have any rituals or meaningful pursuits, so they simply chose the weekend half a month later, and the invitations started to be sent out in these two days.

But in one afternoon, everything was finalized, just waiting to be implemented.

After dinner, Zhao Rong was planning to leave, but Lu Xiaoyue dragged Zhao Rong and Lu Xingping to play games with her.

Lu Xingping raised his eyebrows: "Childish. Let's talk about it after you beat Zhao Rong."

So Lu Xiaoyue first played with Zhao Rong.

The two were playing and chatting about Yu Xian.

"When I think about it now, I feel like a fool," Lu Xiaoyue shrugged, "I actually believed those nonsense so casually."

Zhao Rong smiled gently and played a card.He said: "Aren't you sad? I was a little worried before..." He himself is a person who hits a wall before looking back.

"Of course it was very sad at first." Lu Xiaoyue's face fell, and she also played a card that followed Zhao Rong's card, "Then the day before my brother and I went on a trip, he came to me and kept saying sorry to me. I was My heart softened for a moment, and I remembered that my brother told me that if you don't want to be alone, you will not let go..." Lu Xiaoyue rested her chin on one hand, and although her expression was still a little unhappy, her tone was already very flat, "How to say Well, I didn't refuse his hug, but when he hugged me, I didn't have the sense of expectation that I wanted to stick with him and stay together every day."

Zhao Rong frowned slightly, and immediately understood: "Then you pushed him away."

He didn't ask why Lu Xiaoyue is still a little unhappy now that this is the case.

Because he knows very well that the decision is only a moment, but the action takes time.

He raised his hand and played a few more cards.

But this time, Lu Xiaoyue put the cards in her hand on the table at once: "I'm out."

"I lost," he said.

According to the agreement just now, he stayed today to play board games with Lu Xiaoyue.

Lu Xiaoyue happily went upstairs to pull Lu Xingping down, Zhao Rong saw that she was going to play until late at night, and knew that he should spend the night here tonight.

After a while, Lu Xingping calmed down.Wearing glasses and home clothes, he was clearly already relaxing.Seeing Zhao Rong, he expressed Zhao Rong's thoughts without any tact, and said, "Why did you let her?"

"Ah, Zhao Rong, did you let me win on purpose?"

Zhao Rong smiled: "Anyway, the result has been decided."

When Lu Xiaoyue brought the cards, the three of them sat in a circle and started playing. Before the game was over, Zhao Rong understood that playing with Lu Xiaoyue would obviously relieve her boredom, but Lu Xingping quit at first.

He glanced at the cards that Lu Xingping had just played: "Senior, you can't play this, this is a chance..."

Lu Xiaoyue has been successfully fed the cards by Lu Xingping, put down the remaining few cards in her hand, and said happily: "I won again!"

Zhao Rong looked at Lu Xingping's black face, and said with a guilty conscience, "Senior is really a good brother, I really let Miss Lu."

"If you don't say this to save me face," Lu Xingping smiled, "Maybe it will be better."

Zhao Rong: "."

"..."

The wind picked up, and the flying catkins that had not yet fully fallen during the day fell from the misty sky again.

The world was covered with snow one after another, and the night came slowly.

The world is filled with cold air, the roads are sparsely populated, and at a glance, there is nothing but a vast expanse.The lights of Wan's house were shining white, and the lights of Lu Xingping's house stayed on until late at night.

Qiao Nanqi watched from outside the house and kept watching.

He didn't know what happened inside, and he didn't know how long Zhao Rong planned to stay, or even if Zhao Rong planned to come out.

If it doesn't come out...

What will Zhao Rong and Lu Xingping do?

Zhao Rong...would he show Lu Xingping those expressions that only he had seen before, those expressions that only he knew?

These thoughts couldn't spread at all, only a little bit appeared, and Qiao Nanqi wished he could rush in and drag Zhao Rong away now.

He watched the lights in the house stay on for a long time, until the lights of the surrounding houses went out, until the snow came and went, and the ground was covered with a layer of white...

Qiao Nanqi sat down on the steps in front of the door.

Sit all night until dawn. [1]

early morning.

Zhao Rong is used to getting up early, even though she went to bed late, she still woke up when the sun rose.

When he woke up, he was lying on the sofa wrapped in a blanket. Lu Xingping woke up earlier than him, and was already holding a cup of coffee, processing something in another place, which seemed to be work materials.

When resting last night, Lu Xiaoyue intended to let him sleep in the guest room.But Lu Xingping's house hadn't received guests for too long, and the guest room needed to be tidied up. In the middle of the night, whether Lu Xingping came to deal with it or looked for housekeeping, it was a nuisance to others. Zhao Rong didn't pick it up, so he just slept on the sofa.

"Morning, senior." He stretched himself, got up and went to wash up.

Afterwards, he said goodbye to Lu Xingping, put on his coat and went out.

But as soon as he went out, he stopped abruptly.

On the steps in front of the door, the man was sitting there slumped, with his back to him.There were spots of dark color on this man's coat, like the water stains left by the body temperature after snow fell on his body.

Qiao Nanqi didn't know when he was here, he seemed to be so sleepy that he was about to fall asleep, but he woke up suddenly when he heard Zhao Rong's door opening.

Zhao Rong stood in front of the door, watching Qiao Nanqi get up suddenly, and turned to look at him.

Only then did he realize that this man's face was haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, his lips were cold, and his blood was much less than before.Even the look in his eyes was full of sadness.

Zhao Rong was shocked by Qiao Nanqi's expression for a moment.

He didn't expect this person to appear here. After being surprised, confusion was mixed with a little complexity.

This is the door of Lu Xingping's house.

He restrained his expression and said, "Are you waiting for the senior? He is at home, just knock on the door."

After saying that, he raised his foot, intending to bypass Qiao Nanqi and leave.

But as soon as he walked past Qiao Nanqi, the man suddenly grabbed his hand with great force, pulled him violently, pressed his shoulders, and pressed him against the wall, solid like a circle around him. stopped him.

Caught off guard, Zhao Rong only heard the man say to him in a hoarse and choked voice: "I'm waiting for you."

Qiao Nanqi's sudden toughness instantly ignited Zhao Rong's temper. He wanted to push away, but the other party didn't let go at all, and instead pushed harder.The hand holding his shoulder gradually increased its strength, as if wishing to pin him down like this.The man asked him with red eyes: "You want to marry Lu Xingping? Why didn't you tell me anything?"

Zhao Rong was taken aback: "...you know?" His original intention was to let Qiao Nanqi know naturally after the incident happened.

Qiao Nanqi's eye sockets turned redder in an instant.

Zhao Rong actually felt a little hurt when he was caught by the other party, but he just frowned and said, "I'm sorry, I know you treat the senior...Although I seem to be a bit aggressive, but this is a matter between me and the senior. I don't have to inform you, do I?"

Qiao Nanqi looked at him in disbelief, and his voice became deeper: "I'm against Lu Xingping?...To win love with a knife? What are you talking about?"

Zhao Rong frowned, and his eyes flashed blankly: "...What are you talking about?"

Qiao Nanqi didn't listen to him, and his crying became more serious when he spoke: "I've always liked you, what does it have to do with Lu Xingping? Can you... can you not marry him? Why do you like him— —”

"Do you have no idea about Lu Xingping?" Zhao Rong asked him.

"Why do I have thoughts about him? He is my friend, my brother, my mind—" He paused, and he didn't know what to say back, "I've always been..." Qiao Nanqi's tone has become moist A little hasty, "I just want to be with you. Why do you like him? Don't you always like me? Zhao Rong, you say something, you say something..."

Zhao Rong was stunned for a while, the cold wind blew past them, but it didn't blow back his mood.

He has maintained this understanding for a long time. For more than a year, he even came to Lu Xingping's house many times to pick up Qiao Nanqi, or saw Qiao Nanqi bring Lu Xingping home, and the two would spend a long time alone in the study.

When other people mention it, they always say that Qiao Da is always special to the one from the Lu family, but after so long, he still hasn't got him.

Although this is a line that never existed in the original novel, Zhao Rong saw it and believed in it till now.

It turned out that this person had nothing to do with his explanation at this moment, when he had already walked through the thorn bushes, walked through the cold river, and arrived at another place.

This was the last straw that broke him.

Looking at Qiao Nanqi's red eyes, Zhao Rong felt a little sad for some reason.

He knew what Qiao Nanqi was like.

If this person can speak out, it will not be a lie.

Is all this... a misunderstanding?

How did that happen?

So ironic.

Those scornful pasts are real.

And he has come this far.

Seeing that he was silent, Qiao Nanqi unconsciously tightened his hand.But the one who was stopped in this square inch was Zhao Rong, and the one who was trembling with nervousness and fear was him.

He noticed Zhao Rong's frown, and quickly let go of the strength in his hand. He suddenly slowed down his tone, and said in a coaxing tone, suppressing madness, "I've been waiting for you. You and I'll go back, okay? Zhao Rong, I'm waiting for you. I can wait for you forever."

Zhao Rong has mixed flavors.

Not knowing if it was too cold outside, he sniffed.

After he left Qiao Nanqi, up to this moment, he really felt the feeling of a pause in his heart again.

He lowered his head, suppressed all possible flinching, and then raised his eyes to look at Qiao Nanqi again, looking at this man's extremely haggard face bit by bit, carefully for a while.

He thought of what Lu Xiaoyue said to him last night.

He raised his hand, slowly climbed onto Qiao Nanqi's shoulder, and hugged him.

Because of his actions, the other party tensed up, as if he was holding his breath.

They haven't been in touch like this for a long time.

It was clear that when they were still in the same bed a few months ago, he was still hugging this person from behind, waiting for Qiao Nanqi, who woke up from a dream, to fall asleep again.

At this moment, the man who had been outside for an unknown amount of time felt cold all over his body. With the temperature he had just walked out of the house, he seemed to be warming him up.

But he was not reluctant to let go.

He used to live in restraint and love unscrupulously.But Qiao Nanqi taught him fear, worry, and hesitation, and he learned to wrap himself up to prevent re-injury.

Maybe there were all kinds of misunderstandings in the past, although it is regrettable, it is also the years that have passed.

Zhao Rong sighed.

Qiao Nanqi seemed bewildered by his sudden closeness, he froze in place at first, then, with a hint of joy, he cautiously raised his hand, wanting to hug Zhao Rong back.

But the next moment, Zhao Rong let go of him suddenly, and took a step back without hesitation.

In fact, he really wanted to be hysterical like an ignorant young man, asking Qiao Nanqi why he liked him for more than a year and still treated him like this.

He also really wanted to cry in front of this person, and asked this person in front of him, since he liked him, why did he let him endure these misunderstandings for so long?

He kept telling himself that it was just wishful thinking in the past, and he deserved it.

But now he is wronged.

But he has already passed the time of going crazy regardless.

finally.

Zhao Rong's expression paused, and from an angle that Qiao Nanqi couldn't see, he suddenly put away those sorrows.

He smiled.

His brows and eyes were slightly curved, and his eyes reflected the vast white world behind Qiao Nanqi, casting the final judgment on the last glimmer of hope in Qiao Nanqi's heart.

"You said you've been waiting for me..."

"But I won't wait for you."

The author has something to say: [1] The snowy day and other man-made novel plots, in reality, ranging from colds and fevers to life-threatening.The temperature of snowy days in different regions is different, and the consequences can be serious or light.Please don't imitate or be misled about the behavior of the characters in the novel.