The Sand Sculpture Actor Awakens

Bai Zhi's manipulation of Rong Qian can be said to be jaw-dropping.

What's wrong with learning at a young age, you have to learn tea art?

Based on the idea that Rong Qian is a stalker in his own heart, Bai Zhizheng immediately became more confident because of Ban Zhun's hooking up with him in the past.

As a result, just as he was about to glare at Rong Qian angrily, Rong Qian glared at him one step ahead. The coldness in his eyes made Bai Zhi shiver uncontrollably, shrank his head like a quail, and hid in the class After quasi, don't say a word.

In Ban Zhun's perception, even if Rongqian turned his eyebrows coldly in front of him, in order to save his life, he would still greet this little ancestor with a smile on his face.

Not to mention that Rong Qian looks very... sensible and considerate at the moment? ? ?

It was hard for Ban Zhun to imagine, or at least never imagined, that Rong Qian would show an obedient expression to him.

So there was a trace of confusion in the confusion, "I'm not busy, I'll take you back to the hospital for a checkup now..."

As he spoke, he was about to turn around and take the initiative to lead the way, as if he had forgotten about Bai Zhi who was still waiting for him.

However, when Ban Zhun took a closer look at Rong Qian's face, he realized that although the young man said that he was in pain, there was no pain on his face. On the contrary, his eyes still stayed on Bai Zhi who was standing opposite him from time to time. body.

Seeing this scene, Ban Zhun felt that he understood instantly.

……I see.

Rong Qian is worthy of being the protagonist Gong. He is simply very talented in fishing people.

What did the ancestor just say?

Let him do it, right?

That is to say, Rong Qian tried to drive him away in a different way, trying to lay a solid foundation for his difficult road of chasing his wife in advance.

Thinking of this, Ban Zhun peeked at Bai Zhi, then turned his head to look at Rong Qian, cleared his throat with his mask on, and planned to give Rong Qian a diamond-encrusted step:

"The..."

Ban Zhun had just automatically brought in the identity of Rong Qian in his imagination, so when he came to his senses, he subconsciously called out to Bai Zhi the nickname of the protagonist Gong Dui in the original book.

Bai Zhi's eyes lit up, and he responded softly, "Huh? What's the matter, brother Zhun."

Rong Qian's expression collapsed in an instant, and he stared at Bai Zhi gloomyly.

Ban Zhun saw the sudden change in Rong Qian's face, and only then did he realize what he called Bai Zhi just now.

But if he changes his words now, he will offend two people.

So Ban Zhun could only bite the bullet and continue to ask: "What are you doing in the hospital today? Are you sick?"

Everyone still has to live in the same entertainment circle, and with Rong Qian's relationship, even if Ban Zhun knew that Bai Zhi's intentions were impure, he couldn't take the initiative to tear himself apart.

Although Bai Zhi had gone astray in the original book, as the author's own son, everyone would naturally forgive and even sympathize with his actions.

Therefore, the aura of the protagonist cannot be easily defeated by a villain cannon fodder like Ban Zhun.

Bai Zhi shook his head obediently, "No, Brother Zhun, I came to visit a friend, but I ran into Brother Zhun right after I left the house. What a coincidence."

It's good if you're not sick.

"...Uh...zhizhi," Ban Zhun looked down at Baizhi with a troubled expression on his face, "may I ask you to do me a favor?"

Bai Zhizheng felt that he was useless in fishing for Ban Zhun, but when he suddenly heard that Ban Zhun wanted something from him, he couldn't help laughing sweetly, and agreed:

"Brother Zhun, just tell me, I'm willing to help you with anything."

Rong Qian silently watched the two talking and laughing happily, his heart became more and more irritable, he couldn't help but look at Ban Zhun, waiting for his next words.

He had never acted before, pretended to be weak, and he didn't know if he was a bit lame in Ban Zhun's eyes just now.

But judging by his nervous look, he should be serious, right?

Ban Zhun looked hesitantly at Rong Qian who was still silent, and said casually:

"I do have something else to do...so can you please help me take him to the hospital for a reexamination, he has the money, you can just spend his money..."

Anyway, it's all his family's money, Rong Qian won't have any loss.

Before Ban Zhun could finish speaking, Bai Zhi hurriedly interrupted him:

"Brother Zhun, I suddenly remembered that I have an announcement in the afternoon, and I may not be able to help you. Goodbye, Brother Zhun. I'll come to see you another day!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he nodded apologetically to Ban Zhun swiftly, turned around and ran away in a hurry.

In fact, Bai Zhi is a little afraid of potential.

This young man saw through his secret, but he didn't tell Ban Zhun the truth, which made people somewhat puzzled by his innermost feelings.

"Bai Zhi! Bai Zhi!"

Ban Zhun was holding on to his crutches, unable to chase after the person who had already run away, and could not help but subconsciously cast a glance at Rong Qian complaining.

Make you laugh!The daughter-in-law who got it is gone! ! !

Ban Zhun looked at Bai Zhi's back with regret, and thought that if his leg hadn't been broken, he would have chased his wife back for this little ancestor.

Rong Qian is puzzled by Ban Zhun's behavior.

It wasn't that he kept telling Zhen Bujia that he liked him, but in the end, why didn't Ban Zhun even want to watch it with him when he was sick?

What does he mean?

What does it mean to ask Bai Zhi to accompany him?

Do you want him to see how active Bai Zhi is, and let him learn a little bit?

Rong Qian sneered disdainfully.

Let him learn that scheming 0?

Simply ridiculous.

Obviously he is the famous and legitimate partner of the attendant...

Realizing that his heart had experienced strange fluctuations repeatedly because of Ban Zhun, Rong Qian clenched his fists irritably.

He didn't think he had any strange thoughts about Ban Zhun.

It's just because he heard what Ban Zhun said to Zhen Bujia that day, it was too sincere, which made him feel... that he didn't want to owe Ban Zhun.

Ban Zhun sighed, turned around and said to Rong Qian, "Let's go, I'll take you in."

Rong Qian said with a cold face, "No need."

Who is it for you to show this awkward look? It's useless to give you a chance, and you still blame me in the end?

"Don't leave any sequelae, just go in and take a film to feel at ease."

Ban Zhun's head still hurts a bit, and when he was talking to Rong Qian, the cold wind outside made it worse.

"It's just twisted, no need to take a picture."

Seeing that Rong Qian insisted on refusing to go in, Ban Zhun understood again.

Now he can judge that Rong Qian was really pretending just now, and it was a play intended to keep Bai Zhi behind.

What a scheming 1.

Since Rong Qian is pretending, there is no need to go back to the hospital.

Ban Zhun clenched his crutches tightly, "Where is the car parked?"

After finishing speaking, he added, "I'll take you home first, and then I have to go back to the old house."

Rong Qian took out his keys and walked ahead, when he suddenly heard Ban Zhun answering the phone behind him:

"Uncle Zhao? I'll be back soon..."

Before Ban Zhun could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Uncle Zhao's voice.

"Young master, the old lady asked me to pick up Young Master Rong and go back together. I will ask the driver to start from home now. I will arrive in about an hour. Young master can make preparations in advance."

Rong Qian brought Ban Zhun to the hospital, and no one in the entire Ban family knew about it, so when Ban Zhun heard that Uncle Zhao was about to send someone over, he couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

"Uncle Zhao, the two of us are outside now..."

Ban Zhun looked at Rong Qian hesitantly, thinking that the matter of Bai Zhi's departure just now might make Rong Qian very angry, so after hanging up the phone, he was a little scared to ask Rong Qian to accompany him back to the old house .

However, Rong Qian actually... nodded to him.

Ban Zhun couldn't help feeling a little surprised, and hurriedly answered Zhao Bo:

"Uncle Zhao, don't bother the driver to come here, the two of us will go back now."

.

Although Ban Zhun used to come here often, but since he had his own consciousness, he learned that the family he grew up in was not his relatives whose blood was thicker than water.

This strong sense of loss made Ban Zhun feel extremely powerless every time he thought about it.

Ban Zhun pursed his lips, stepped on the brake slowly, and panted lowly, lying on the steering wheel.

There was a dull pain in his heart.

So much so that he could only insert his fingers into his hair with trembling fingers, curl up his body and adjust his breathing.

This will not make breathing easier, but it is the position that makes Ban Zhun feel safest.

Rong Qian sat in the passenger seat and looked at Ban Zhun solemnly.

What's going on here.

He moved his lips, and just about to ask, Ban Zhun straightened his upper body again, released the brake and continued driving.

The car stopped at the gate of Ban's villa, and the nurses on both sides had already stepped forward to help Ban Zhun and Rong Qian open the car door.

But when Ban Zhun, who was sitting in the driver's seat, waved his hand at them to signal them not to come, he nodded in response from a distance, returned to his original position, bowed his head respectfully and lowered his eyes, waiting for Ban Zhun's unexpected needs.

Rong Qian was very defensive towards Ban Zhun, seeing that Ban Zhun didn't let anyone open the door for him, based on his previous personality, he probably started to torment himself.

Thinking of this, Rong Qian's face became more gloomy, and his eyes towards Ban Zhun became more unfriendly.

Ban Zhun was groping for something in the storage box, his eyes fell on the reflective screen of the central control, and he accidentally met Rong Qian's eyes.

He looked away abruptly and explained, "I..."

Explain what?

How would he know why Rong Qian glared at him suddenly?

Therefore, after Ban Zhun said the word "I", there was nothing else to say.

The two sat quietly in the car for a long time, and finally Ban Zhun took out two gadgets from the deepest part of the storage box. Before he could make arrangements for himself, he handed one of them to his side Rong Qian, afraid that he would not accept it, explained, "This is also a way to make grandma happy."

Rong Qian's eyes fell on Ban Zhun's palm stretched out in front of his eyes.

Although Ban Zhun is tall, his frame is not too big, or he can barely be considered as medium, which can be clearly reflected in his slender and slender fingers.

In the white palm lay a platinum ring studded with diamonds, the level of arrogance was very in line with Ban Zhun's style.

But...it was the former class.

Realizing that Rong Qian was very dissatisfied with the style of the ring, Ban Zhun touched his earlobe with a wry smile, and advised:

"Style... You don't like the style, I'll buy a new pair after today, now..."

Speaking of this, Ban Zhun didn't continue, the subtext was, don't embarrass me yet.

Rong Qian still didn't speak, his eyes stared at the ring in a daze.

Ban Zhun swallowed, thinking in his heart, grandma was suffering from illness all day long, so she probably...wouldn't have noticed this, would she?

What I did by myself may not only be useless, but may even irritate Rong Qian.

If Rong Qian doesn't want to wear it, then don't wear it.

As a result, Ban Zhun's thought of giving the ring to Rong Qian came to an abrupt end, and he curled up his fingers, ready to retract his outstretched arm.

However, his wrist was gripped by a warm palm, and then, as soon as the palm was empty, the ring disappeared from his hand.

Rong Qian took the ring away.

"You don't need to buy it again, and you don't need to wear it in the future anyway."

Rong Qian's voice was cold, but it was particularly pleasant to Ban Zhun's ears.

So much so that Ban Zhun responded repeatedly:

"Yes, it's not necessary, and you don't need to wear it in the future."

Good man.

Ban Zhun was very excited about Rong Qian's cooperation, and thanked Rong Qian sincerely, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

When entering the courtyard, Rong Qian's eyes inevitably fell on the lonely villa next door.

That was his original home.

It was so deserted from beginning to end.

Rong Qian lowered his eyelashes silently, hiding the disappointment in his eyes.

Mrs. Zhuo heard that the two children were coming back, so she hurriedly asked the servants to cook a big table of meals that they both liked.

After the meal, the three of them sat on the sofa in the living room and chatted happily with each other.

Rong Qian respected Mrs. Zhuo very much, so when talking to her, he deliberately said something to put the old man in a good mood, which made Mrs. Zhuo pat the back of his hand and laugh from time to time.

"Eh? Sure, why are you sitting so far away from Jasper?"

Mrs. Zhuo held a cup of hot water and looked at the vigilant Ban Zhun with a smile, "Did you quarrel?"

Rong Qian twirled the ring on his ring finger, and quickly glanced at the distressed Ban Zhun, the corners of his lips became wider.

"grandmother."

Mrs. Zhuo looked along the source of the voice, and her eyes fell on Rong Qian's hand that was stretching towards Ban Zhun.

"I just made brother Zhun angry, and I haven't coaxed him well yet."

Ban Zhun's hand was very cold, and when Rong Qian suddenly grabbed it, he shrank his shoulders in fright, and turned his head to look at the people around him in disbelief.

Surprise was written in his eyes.

Taking the wrong medicine?Or drank fake wine?

He thought Rong Qian was always angry with him because of Bai Zhi's affairs, how could he become so... amiable in a blink of an eye?

Mrs. Zhuo leaned on the bed and sighed:

"Grandma doesn't have any other wishes, she just wants to see both of you brothers get married and start careers before leaving..."

Rong Qian had never had this kind of experience, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only speak clumsily from his heart:

"Grandma, don't say those words, you will be healthy and safe."

Elders are always sentimental, not to mention Mrs. Zhuo who is often bedridden in recent years.

Therefore, Ban Zhun has long been used to grandma saying these words, although he still looks smiling on the surface, but he is already very sad in his heart.

He knew that his grandmother was not in good health, but at the same time he also knew the ending and was powerless to change it.

"Sure, what are you thinking?"

Mrs. Zhuo pinched Ban Zhun's swollen cheeks, "You don't seem to have a good rest."

Ban Zhun shook his head and grinned, "Grandma, I've had a good rest. I slept until ten o'clock this morning."

It was indeed past ten o'clock, but he was in the hospital.

Mrs. Zhuo glanced at Rong Qian's expression, held Ban Zhun's wrist directly, and looked down.

Ban Zhun didn't expect grandma to come here suddenly, he was a little dazed for a while, and when he realized that he wanted to cover the bruise on the back of his hand, Mrs. Zhuo had already sighed slowly:

"Go to the hospital again?"

Ban Zhun had no way to refute this question, so he could only bow his head and acquiesce, letting his grandma gently touch around his pinhole, and then she continued to say distressedly:

"Quite sure, when will you know how to take good care of your body?"

Rong Qian suddenly felt that the blank look on Ban Zhun's face was an eyesore.

He doesn't want to look.

"Grandma, it's all my fault for not taking good care of Brother Zhun."

Ban Zhun wanted to send Rong Qian to Jinghai No. [-] Mental Hospital almost immediately.

When he left the Ban's old house in a while, wouldn't Rong Qian kill him directly and then dump his body in the wilderness?

Probably not, even if he is the protagonist Gong, he would be sentenced for killing someone, so he shouldn't be so reckless.

Mrs. Zhuo couldn't see Ban Zhun's complicated mood, she just wanted the children to spend more time with her:

"Jasper, sure, just sleep at home tonight, and it will take so long to drive back."

Ban Zhun hurriedly looked for Rong Qian's attention.

What are you thinking, say you want to go back to study, or want to box and exercise.

Rong Qian looked back at Ban Zhun quietly, as if recognizing the meaning in his eyes.

Ban Zhun conveyed his thoughts with his eyes full of expectation, only hoping that Rong Qian would not misunderstand his eyes.

Rong Qian finally moved his toes.

Ban Zhun thought he was going to say goodbye to his grandmother, so he couldn't help but be full of anticipation.

When he gets home later, he wants to put his left leg outside the bathtub, take a good hot bath, and then eat two pieces of chocolate, hazelnut and raisin, no, eat three pieces.

Rong Qian slowly turned around in Ban Zhun's hopeful eyes——

"Brother Zhun, take me to your room."

Ban Zhun: "???"

Seeing Rong Qian's proactive attitude, Mrs. Zhuo couldn't help laughing happily, and urged Ban Zhun to say:

"Certainly, take Jasper to your room quickly, the two of you go to bed early, don't make trouble too late."

Young people like to play games and surf the Internet, but it is not good to stay up late.

However, Ban Zhun got it wrong, thinking that grandma was thinking wrong, and immediately waved his hands in a panic:

"No, grandma, the two of us..."

Before he could finish speaking, a big warm hand was put on his waist, and immediately after, Ban Zhun was pulled into Rongqian's arms.

"Grandma, don't worry, we will rest early."

When the tensed psoas muscles relaxed again, Ban Zhun found himself back in the room.

Rong Qian stood beside him.

The two stood quietly, neither of them spoke.

However, Ban Zhun's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

He just had a hasty shot of anti-fever injection last night. At this time, the cold has not completely recovered, and he coughed twice when he lowered his head to touch the phone.

Rong Qian heard that the phone was in Ban Zhun's right pocket, so he reached into it, took out the phone for him, and held it in front of his eyes.

"Wenwen?"

As soon as he read the name on the screen, Ban Zhun looked up at the face of the boy in front of him with a guilty conscience.

But having said that, although he has a guilty conscience, he really doesn't know where the guilt comes from. He just thinks that Rong Qian will see his lewd life, which will make him lose face.

What's more, Rong Qian's eyes overflow with a sense of oppression that makes people's backs shudder every time, which really frightens Ban Zhun.

If the ancestor lost his temper, he might be thrown on his back in the border of the Ban family, and he would be put on the iron railing of the gate like a candied haws.

Without further ado, act decisively.

Ban Zhun quickly hung up the call from Wenwen, cleared his throat in embarrassment, as if explaining to Rong Qian: "I don't know why he..."

"Yesterday, before you were about to pass out from the burn, you told me," Rong Qian said blankly, which made Ban Zhun want to get into the cracks in the ground, "You said that Wenwen likes to wear pink ultra-short hot pants the most. It's all twisted so that your blood is tense. And you said..."

Rong Qian paused for a moment, suppressed the smile that was about to rise, and looked at Ban Zhun's red ears lightly.

"Me? No way..."

Ban Zhun couldn't believe that this was what he said, but Rong Qian had no way of knowing this information except for what he said himself.

But no matter how difficult it was to face, Ban Zhun wanted to die and understand. He was really curious about what other outrageous words he had said:

"What else... what else?"

Seeing his urgent desire for knowledge, Rong Qian was rarely in a good mood:

"I also said that when I go next time..."

Rong Qian turned his head to look seriously into Ban Zhun's eyes, and smiled:

"Let me follow suit."

Ban Zhun: "?!!"

The author has something to say:

Class boss; let me die. ps: The reason why I live with him so reassuringly is that apart from preventing grandma's sudden attack, it is because I know that two attacks will have no result.

Mrs. Ben: Wife sticks.

[Hee hee, update three hours in advance, please boast, there will continue to be red envelopes today, thank you for your love, muamuamua!Today is already the 29th, if the hair tonic is not thrown to the little donkey, it will expire soon, hey~]