The Sand Sculpture Actor Awakens

Rong Qian looked at Wenwen with increasingly unfriendly eyes.

The three of them looked at each other silently, but no one took the initiative to speak.

But we are all men, and we know everything in our hearts.

Ban Zhun suddenly found that Rong Qian's gaze had been lingering on Wenwen's thin legs covered under the coat, and he couldn't help but struggle a little.

If he introduced Wen Wen to Rong Qian, the person who killed him in the future might become Bai Zhi.

Although there is indeed such a truth as the butterfly effect, Ban Zhun's transformation now may lead to changes in the final result.

But after all, it was his first awakening, so he was really inexperienced, and he didn't know whether his awakening could surpass Rong Qian and Bai Zhi's aura.

Therefore, Ban Zhun decided to ignore the intention that he thought that Rong Qian was "hinting" himself to connect him with Wenwen, and leaned back on the chair back in a dizzy state, secretly observing the development of the situation.

Although Rong Qian seems to be very interested in Wenwen, he is an elementary school student who can't let go. In front of Wenwen, a small fritter in love, those experiences are really not enough.

What's more, Wen Wen is always staring at Rong Qian's behavior, which is extremely easy to make Rong Qian, who cares about face, get angry and attack Wen Wen.

Probably because he was so confused by that face, peeking at Rong Qian's Wenwen from time to time, thinking that Rong Qian was also a young master who was as sensual as Ban Zhun and could afford to play at the same time, so that he completely forgot Rong Qian's just now. Qian's cold eyes are almost comparable to the photos on the A-level arrest warrant.

Just when Ban Zhun once thought that Rong Qian might be about to strike out with a heavy blow and knocked out Wen Wen who casually looked at him, Rong Qian suddenly withdrew his eyes lightly, and sat directly beside Ban Zhun on the other side. on a chair—

Deliberately put his hands in his pockets.

Ban Zhun was stunned.

He quietly retracted his injection left hand to his knee, and put it away neatly to prevent Rong Qian from suddenly reaching out and breaking his infusion tube.

Immediately afterwards, he carefully moved to the empty chair on the right, watching the boy's every move from the corner of his eye.

Seeing Rong Qian take out his cell phone from his pocket, Ban Zhun breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the action that Rong Qian put in his pocket just now, even if he was drawing a gun, there would be no doubt at all.

"Look what I do?"

In addition to Ban Zhun's accident, Rong Qian added another layer of confusion to him—proactively asking questions.

Ban Zhun was taken aback for a moment, quickly stretched out his hand to scratch his itchy wrist, pursed his lips and explained:

"I'm looking at the infusion tube, it's a bit cold."

Wenwen is a very dedicated KTV entertainer, always obeys the supervisor's instructions, and takes customers' feelings into his heart.

Hearing that Ban Zhun was dissatisfied with the cold liquid medicine, he hurriedly half squatted in front of the drip stand, held Ban Zhun's infusion tube with both hands and rubbed it gently, with a delicate voice:

"Huh? Is it cool, Brother Zhun?"

Rong Qian glanced at him quickly, then turned to glance at Ban Zhun who looked embarrassed.

Before he had time to respond to Wenwen, Ban Zhun heard Rong Qian sneer in a low voice, and couldn't help feeling a little more embarrassed.

But Wenwen was still squatting in front of him, and had to give the children an answer.

Ban Zhun held Wenwen's wrist, pulled it apart distantly, and asked him to stand up from the ground:

"It's okay...it's not too cold, Wenwen, thank you for today."

His physical strength has not recovered much. When expressing his gratitude to Wenwen, he still struggled to support the armrest with his right elbow, and barely opened his hot eyelids to finish the sentence.

"Brother Zhun~ why don't you be polite to Wenwen~"

Wen Wen didn't seem to give up, he didn't want to lose either of these two men tonight.

Ban Zhun is rich, while the newcomer Youyan is mainly young and looks... with a strong waist.

In Wenwen's impression, Ban Zhun has always been the ceiling of beauty in all the guests, even everyone he has met, but after many years of acquaintance, Ban Zhun never gave anyone a chance to cross the line.

Therefore, in their circle, it has long been acquiesced that Ban Zhun is not good at that aspect, so he has not been with them for a long time. desire.

But putting aside those vulgar thoughts, Ban Zhun is really a very generous customer, and every time he makes him happy, he can get a lot of salary.

You don't need to sell your soul, and you can get richer rewards than usual.

This kind of good thing can't be found with a lantern, so it is rare for Ban Zhun in such a weak state to be bumped into by Wen Wen, and he will definitely not let it go easily, so naturally he will try his best to please him.

Ban Zhun brushed the hair on his forehead in discomfort, and pushed back the broken hair that blocked his eyes, revealing a smooth forehead that was so pale that it almost lost its color.

"Wenwen, you can call a car here and go back first, I'll go to the store to give it to you another day..."

Rong Qian rolled up his sleeves to his forearms in a timely manner, revealing the slightly undulating muscle lines, with an expression that was ready to fight at any time but a little careless.

The second half of Ban Zhun's sentence was directly swallowed back into his stomach, and he changed his words:

"I'll contact your supervisor and give you..."

Rong Qian's right hand was clenched into a fist, and the slender and powerful phalanges made a clicking sound.

Ban Zhun's fever subsided a lot, he sat up straight, stretched his arms to Tweet Wen's waist, "Wen Wen, you should go back first, I have something to write."

Wenwen can only leave unwillingly.

There should have been a lot of patients gathered in the emergency room at night, but today, as if deliberately embarrassing Ban Zhun, in the rest area, apart from him and Rong Qian, there was only one hulking, so strong that people felt that even if the doctor was sick, he would Big Brother who doesn't get sick.

However, what Ban Zhun didn't know was that compared to his embarrassment, the person who was more worried at this moment was Rong Qian.

Before he asked Ban Zhun about his condition out of his responsibility as a "legal partner", Nian Doudou, who was unwilling to be lonely, came out of the nurse's station with short fluffy hair on his head.

Seeing her cousin sitting next to a man who couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, who was tightly covered, and his broad shoulders blocked the figure next to him, Nian Doudou yelled openly:

"Brother! I knew you left me to pick up girls!"

Rong Qian: "..."

Ban Zhun: "???"

Nian Doudou ran over quickly, leaned in front of Ban Zhun and looked left and right, looking like a child.

"Oh, so it's an older brother."

"Your brother?"

Ban Zhun asked hoarsely.

Rong Qian nodded.

From Ban Zhun's eyes, he read a piece of information that was very in line with the development of the situation at this time.

Why isn't this kid in the slightest state that a perverted person should be?

Rong Qian explained: "Children...have a pretty good recovery ability."

Ban Zhun cheered and said, "Yes yes yes... that's good, congratulations."

"Hello brother."

Nian Doudou bowed to Ban Zhun very rarely, and said hello politely.

The Nianjia driver, who stood guard at the door of the emergency room and glanced into the house from time to time, couldn't help but sigh inwardly. The exorbitant tuition fee that the husband sent this little ancestor to school finally saw a quality return.

Ban Zhun touched his head and said with a smile, "You have to call me uncle."

Nian Doudou seemed to like him very much, so she bent her short legs and climbed onto Ban Zhun's lap.

"Nian Doudou, come down."

Ban Zhun's infusion tube shook violently due to Nian Doudou's large movements, and he was terrified to see it.

"It's all right, I'm better, kid."

Ban Zhun cleared his throat and stopped Rong Qian from trying to drag Nian Doudou off him.

After helping Nian Doudou to stabilize, Ban Zhun took out his mask and put it on securely to prevent the virus from being transmitted to young children with low immunity.

Ban Zhun was worried that Nian Doudou would fall to the ground, so he stretched out his right hand to hug him tightly, and said, "Be careful."

Nian Doudou, who successfully lurked in Ban Zhun's arms, grinned triumphantly at her cousin, showing off her eyes.

"Brother, you smell so good," Nian Doudou moved to Ban Zhun's collarbone and sniffed lightly, then sat on it satisfactorily, and began to complain familiarly, "Brother, I'm already sick. My brother also asked me to do papers, I really want to be sick all the time..."

"If you are sick, your parents will be very worried about you." Ban Zhun pinched Nian Doudou's tender face and laughed at the childish words, "And when you grow up, you will become a sick man like uncle. Yangzi, you have to be a healthy little man, you know?"

Rong Qian silently looked at the pale young man.

He knows it himself.

Nian Doudou arched upward again, as if she wanted to stick herself to Ban Zhun's body.

Rong Qian was a little apologetic: "Usually he is very disobedient, but when he is sick, he becomes even more self-willed."

Ban Zhun shook his head, and said softly, "He's not capricious, he's quite cute. Look, he's going to fall asleep soon."

Young children fall asleep easily when they are in a comfortable environment.

Seeing that Nian Doudou's breathing became more even, Rong Qian directly beckoned for Nian's driver to come in:

"Uncle just told me that he is coming, it should be here now, you can send Doudou to his car."

The driver gently picked up the child, Chao Rongqian nodded and turned to leave the hospital.

The atmosphere cooled down again.

Ban Zhun lowered his eyes and thought about his own affairs, and suddenly had a question and wanted to ask Rong Qian by the way:

"Are you going home today?"

"Are you going home today?"

The two asked the question at the same time.

Ban Zhun thought it was a funny coincidence, but Rong Qian's ears turned red all of a sudden.

He looked very unnatural, and asked Ban Zhun directly:

"Otherwise, should I sleep on the street?"

It seemed that with such a tone, Ban Zhun would not notice that something was wrong with him at this time.

Ban Zhun grinned: "Then I can only trouble you to drive..."

He didn't care about the infusion needle on the back of his hand, and casually lifted it up and waved at Rong Qian: "I'm a patient."

Rong Qian frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Put your hands down."

"okay."

Ban Zhun answered honestly, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest his mind, feeling the heat gradually fade away.

However, it may be due to the medicines and injections taken during this period, the effect of the fever-reducing injections this time is a bit too slow for Ban Zhun.

In a daze, Ban Zhun only knew that he was held in the crook of his arms by a pair of powerful hands, his feet barely touched the ground, and he returned home directly.

"I, I'll just lie here...haven't changed... clothes yet."

Ban Zhun kicked off his shoes, squinted his eyes and pointed in the direction of the sofa in the living room.

Rong Qian wanted to put him back on the bed in the bedroom and lie down, but Ban Zhun struggled fiercely.

"No, I haven't changed my clothes yet, I'll lie there first."

Rong Qian had no choice but to half drag and half hug him onto the sofa, took off his coat, and covered Ban Zhun's lap.

Ban Zhun slumped on the sofa, breathing tiredly and calmly, watching Rong Qian sleepily enter the master bedroom with his back turned to him.

"..."

Ban Zhun pursed his lips enviously.

That's his room.

Just like that, he was taken over by this brat.

Drowsy, Ban Zhun fell asleep on the sofa with his arms around the pillow.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.

When subconsciously looking towards the master bedroom, Ban Zhun couldn't help being thankful that Rong Qian hadn't been woken up, then put on his coat, got up, staggered to the door, and lay down on the peephole for a look.

...Bai Zhi?

Why is it him again?

It is estimated that the author thought the progress was slow and changed the plot line, wanting to give Rong Qian another chance.

Besides, there should be no reason for Bai Zhi to come to his house at this time.

Ban Zhun glanced at Rong Qian's bedroom again.

Should he knock on the door now and ask Rong Qian to come out and open the door for his sweetheart, or should he take the brat's sweetheart in and stuff him directly into the master bedroom?

The knock on the door became more and more urgent.

Letting the people outside knock on it, Ban Zhun was really worried that Rong Qian would open the door indiscriminately because of the noise, and then send him away with a punch.

Ban Zhun can't afford to gamble.

He closed his hot eyes hard, slowly opened the entrance door, and said to the people outside:

"Baizhi, why do you..."

However, what awaited him was a body that fell down suddenly.

Ban Zhun subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch him, took two steps back, and said in surprise, "Bai Zhi?!"

He had just recovered from his fever, and he didn't have much strength in his body. At this moment, it was Ban Zhun's limit to be able to support Bai Zhi and prevent him from falling to the ground.

The smoky smell of alcohol hit his nostrils, making Ban Zhun dizzy for a while, and he knelt down by the door with his knees limp.

Rong Qian just hung up the phone with his uncle, and came out of the master bedroom holding a warm wet towel, intending to wipe Ban Zhun's face.

But it turned out that Ban Zhun was sitting at the door in embarrassment, with his head lying on his knees.

Seeing him coming out, Ban Zhun turned to look at him in a daze:

"Come and help."

"This is the home we both share." Rong Qian looked worried, and glanced coldly at Bai Zhi in Ban Zhun's arms, "Is it appropriate to bring everyone home?"

Yo, look at your reserve.

You will be happy for a while.

Ban Zhunquan didn't see who was lying on his lap from Rong Qian's angle. After hearing Rong Qian's words, he raised his arm directly so that Rong Qian could see Bai Zhi's face clearly.

But the coldness on Rong Qian's face still didn't ease in the slightest.

Ban Zhun admired Rong Qian's behavior of not changing his face before the mountain collapsed.

No wonder he is the protagonist Gong, he is just a villain cannon fodder, it turned out that it was because of the exposed micro-expressions.

Since the protagonist Gong wants to act, he has to accompany him.

Even if you can call Amy or Zhen Bujia and ask them to get the person away, you still have to take into account the overall situation so that the protagonist's emotional line can be further developed.

So Ban Zhun pursed his lips in embarrassment, looked up at Rong Qian, involuntarily relaxed the strength of his arms around Bai Zhi, and sighed wearily:

"He drank too much, I don't know where his home is, and it's getting dark outside, and he's a well-known actor, so it's inappropriate to send him out?"

Rong Qian didn't say anything, came over and bent down, supported Bai Zhi's other arm for Ban Zhun, and steadily sent him to the guest room, but was stopped by Ban Zhun:

"No, no, let him sleep in my bedroom."

If you send it directly to your bedroom, I'm really afraid that you will be embarrassed.

Rong Qian frowned tightly.

Ban Zhun, is he planning to sleep in the same room with Bai Zhi?

Sure enough, it's called staying overnight, but it's actually plotting against the law, dirty and eye-catching.

Ban Zhun tore off the coat on Bai Zhi's body, and added a sentence as if explaining to Rong Qian that the two of them had no improper relationship:

"He has rhinitis, is allergic to dust mites and is a little cold."

The guest room has not been cleaned for a long time, so there must be a lot of dust inside. In the original book, Bai Zhi suffered from rhinitis because of dust mites, which triggered Rong Qian's new round of conquest against Ban Zhun.

Ban Zhun really didn't want his safety to be threatened in any way.

Hearing that Ban Zhun knew about Bai Zhi's secret affairs, Rong Qian's expression changed suddenly, and he sneered:

"As you wish, do it yourself."

Ban Zhun knew that Rong Qian might be jealous because he knew about Bai Zhi's private affairs.

Little kids have really small minds.

He directly took Rong Qian's arm, gave him a step with a smile and said:

"I can't move it by myself, please do me a favor."

The knuckles on his arms were cold, and Rong subconsciously looked down at Ban Zhun's pale hands.

Ban Zhun followed his gaze and found that he had grabbed Rong Qian impolitely. He couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly let go, watching Rong Qian's reaction guiltily.

Fortunately, Rong Qian didn't bother with him, and directly set up Bai Zhi and sent him to the guest bedroom according to Ban Zhun's request.

Rong Qian stood beside Bai Zhi's bed, looking sideways at Ban Zhun who was walking over with a hot water basin.

Noticing the fierce and territorial eyes of the young man, Ban Zhun subconsciously stopped, put the water basin on the bedside table, turned and left the bedroom without saying a word.

In the end, he was still a little curious about Rong Qian's attitude towards Bai Zhi, so he turned around and took a peek.

Unexpectedly, this look directly met Rong Qian's eyes that hadn't moved away from him.

Those eyes seemed to be filled with the warning of "idle people stay away".

Ban Zhun rubbed the bruise on the back of his hand, raked his hair irritably, and looked at him in confusion.

What the hell is he doing watching him, where the hell else can he go.

Rong Qian's cold eyes still hadn't lessened the chill, making Ban Zhun feel a little sad for no reason.

And facing this inexplicable sadness, Ban Zhun didn't know what was going on.

He sniffed and walked slowly to the balcony, enduring sleepiness and leaning on the railing to enjoy the night view of the city.

After a while, he sighed quietly.

Why is this kid so possessive of this room like a dog who pissed on the site?

Silly boy, brother is helping you take care of your wife, so remember to be gentle when you do it in the future.

Rong Qian didn't stop in Baizhi's bedroom, and when he passed the living room on the way back to the bedroom, he found that Ban Zhun had fallen asleep on the sofa with his laptop in his arms, covered with a coat.

When I was sick, I was still busy with work, and I didn't know when to go back to bed.

Rong Qian intentionally lightened his steps and closed the bedroom door lightly.

However, as soon as the door was closed by Rong Qian from the inside, Ban Zhun opened his eyes.

In order to create opportunities for this young couple, he, a domineering vice president, actually fell to the point of pretending to be sleeping and taking refuge.

However, for the sake of a bright future, Ban Zhun can't afford this for the time being, he got up from the sofa, went back to the bedroom, grabbed a pajamas, and lay down on the sofa again.

.

Rong Qian didn't sleep peacefully that night.

Before the faint morning light came in, he opened his eyes and sat on the bed restlessly looking at the dim sky.

After sitting there for some time, Rong Qian touched the phone on the bedside table and looked at the screen, only to find that it was only dawn.

I don't know what the balcony view is like at this time.

Rong Qian subconsciously found a reason for himself, and walked out of the bedroom with his slippers on.

Seeing the person still lying on the sofa, Rong Qian's heart suddenly became angry.

He also said that Bai Zhi is afraid of the cold, has he forgotten how much he is afraid of the cold?

Seeing that Ban Zhun was still soundly asleep, Rong Qian unceremoniously walked into the bedroom where Bai Zhi was sleeping, and wanted to cover Ban Zhun with a quilt, but he didn't take it lightly, causing Bai Zhi to grunt, Turned over in dissatisfaction.

There are always several quilts on Ban Zhun's bed. Although Rong Qian didn't understand it, he gradually realized that his habit was due to lack of security, and he insisted on enclosing himself firmly in the middle like some kind of animal. Only then dare to sleep peacefully in the warmth of a moment.

But at this moment, Bai Zhi occupied the magpie's nest and built a bed, riding on the bed. He seemed to be sleeping soundly. The owner of this room was left alone curled up in a ball on the sofa in the living room, sleeping tremblingly.

Rong Qian glanced at him, and pulled the quilt off Bai Zhi's body without hesitation.

bring it to you.

Don't go too far in life.

After returning to the living room, Rong Qian's footsteps were slowed down as if he was schizophrenic. When covering Ban Zhun with the quilt, Rong Qian accidentally touched the side of his neck.

Before he had time to feel the delicate touch on it, he was surprised by Ban Zhun's body temperature.

Why is it so cold, the antipyretic needle is a bit fierce.

Sick all day, still free to take care of others?

Ban Zhun's enthusiasm has all subsided.

Apart from being unable to see clearly the pitch-black living room, his hearing was very keen.

While awake, he heard the friction of shoe soles and carpet coming from the master bedroom.

Is Rong Qian angry?Ready to get started?

Ban Zhun swallowed involuntarily.

Maybe the reason why Rong Qian was angry with him was that he didn't take the initiative to send Bai Zhi into the master bedroom?

...But there is no such rush to marry a daughter-in-law.

Even if both of you are protagonists, you have to develop step by step according to the rules, right?

Ban Zhun immediately began to reflect on whether he had touched something he shouldn't have touched today, and the answer was naturally no.

So since he didn't behave rudely to Bai Zhi, it wouldn't make sense for Rong Qian to come out and attack him in the middle of the night, right?

Ban Zhun panicked.

Rong Qian's breathing gradually approached his ears——

Immediately afterwards, Ban Zhun clearly felt himself being picked up from the sofa in the living room!

Ban Zhun's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He really couldn't figure out Rong Qian's train of thought.

This gesture should be done to the person in the other bedroom, why...

Rong Qian must not be crazy.

—

Rong Qian didn't come to the guest bedroom very often.

It can even be said that he has never entered the guest bedroom.

Therefore, I feel very unfamiliar with the facilities in this room.

The person in his arms was breathing fairly steadily.

Rong Qian swallowed slowly.

Fortunately, he was not found.

Otherwise, it would really kill him, and there would be nowhere to put his face.

Rong Qian carefully placed the man on the bed, covered him with the quilt under the hazy moonlight, tucked the corners of the quilt, and prepared to leave quietly.

However, he was too unfamiliar with this room——

Just when he raised his leg and was about to leave the bed, he bumped his head against the light switch on the cabinet.

In an instant, Rong Qian's figure was fully exposed under the bright lights of the room.

Rong Qian's eyes widened slightly, and the pupils shrank sharply.

He hurriedly turned back to look at the person on the bed——

When he met those same dazed and embarrassed eyes, Rong Qian wished he could jump out of the window on the spot.

How to do.

What can be said to naturally resolve the embarrassment between the two?

Embarrassed, Rong Qian suddenly blessed his soul.

Drag my younger brother out to block the gun again:

"Today you hug Doudou to sleep, I'll just give it back to you."

Ban Zhun was dumbfounded.

The princess hug... Can I borrow or repay?

The author has something to say:

Class Boss: I am dignified, Jing Haimeng 1, and I was hugged by a child princess?

Mrs. Ban: My wife smells so good, I want to post it.

[Today is a tired donkey, I don’t have the strength to act like a baby anymore, sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. The baby has won an award~mua~]