The Sand Sculpture Actor Awakens

Ban Zhun sat up from the bed in a daze.

Seeing Rong Qian talking nonsense in a serious manner, he suddenly became a little unsure.

How else can you say that he is the protagonist's attacker, who repays kindness and revenge, if he is the protagonist, he can't stand it.

But Ban Zhun felt that he was a big man after all, and the relationship between the two of them was not very good, but this happened in the middle of the night... It was really hard to explain.

Ban Zhun suddenly lost his mind.

He wanted to lie back on the pillow and pretend to be dizzy, but let alone Rong Qian, even the insoles could tell that he was faking it.

So Ban Zhun had to give up the idea.

And…Acknowledging and thanking others for helping me…

Not ashamed.

"Then... thank you."

Ban Zhun fastened the loose buttons, raised his face and grinned at Rong Qian who was standing beside the bed.

"……You're welcome."

Rong Qian gently curled up his left hand placed by his side, cleared his throat unnaturally, and said to Ban Zhun, "Then the two are settled now, I, I'm going out."

After finishing speaking, Rong Qian walked out of the guest bedroom with one hand and one foot, and Ban Zhun, who was immersed in his own thoughts, didn't notice his strange behavior at all.

The words Rong Qian said before leaving the house undoubtedly reassured Ban Zhun.

Fortunately, this kid is really a person with clear grievances and grievances, otherwise he would definitely throw himself out of the window while he was asleep.

Ban Zhun thought.

Covered with a thick quilt, Ban Zhun squinted his eyes comfortably and yawned lazily due to the experience full of security.

In fact, when he was on the sofa before, he had already had a very high-quality deep sleep, but now he suddenly changed the place, and he couldn't fall asleep.

But if you don't sleep, your energy will not be good the next day, so Ban Zhun can only force himself to sleep.

After closing his eyes and recuperating for a long time, Ban Zhun felt that he was getting more and more energetic, and even came up with the idea of ​​doing two math problems.

He sighed annoyedly, took out his phone from under the pillow and checked Weibo.

Every time when Ban Zhun couldn't think about it, he would open Weibo to see the black fans in the comment area hurling insults at him.

This kind of masochistic behavior can unexpectedly calm down Ban Zhun's mood.

Let me ask who doesn't feel cold when being scolded by others.

Ban Zhun pursed his lips and looked at it for a while, and he really felt a little sleepy.

He turned off his phone, hugged the quilt into a ball, and buried his face deeply into the soft pillow. After a long time, he coughed lightly and fell into a deep sleep.

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After a few hours of light sleep, Ban Zhun broke free from the restless dream, sat cross-legged under the quilt, and became dazed.

It was already dawn, and he still had to solve Bai Zhi's matter.

The experience of awakening from the book made Ban Zhun have to believe in metaphysics, but it would be a bit far-fetched to insist that the author sent it by himself.

But Ban Zhun dared not take the risk.

After all, his life is just a dispensable foil for the protagonist Gong Shou. If the author wants to kill him to sacrifice to heaven, it will take a few keystrokes. After all, the ending of the protagonist can be changed after the end. Not to mention his fate as a villain cannon fodder.

It is still necessary to make steady progress, and it is the best policy to inquire about Bai Zhi's difficulties.

In the past, Ban Zhun had very high requirements for the privacy of his room, so he never invited housekeeping staff to clean the room at home. For a long time, Ban Zhun came back alone when he was free to clean the whole house. cleaning.

Therefore, I have also developed an excellent ability to clean up the housework.

But because of his recent injury, Ban Zhun was a bit negligent in cleaning the guest bedroom, so that after sleeping in this room for a night, the tiny amount of dust choked Ban Zhun's nose a little.

He only remembered Bai Zhi's rhinitis, but forgot that he himself had it too.

Ban Zhun put on his fluffy pajamas, sniffed angrily in depression, then sneezed heavily and coughed chokingly.

"Ah Choo...cough cough cough..."

Obsessive-compulsive disorder followed Ban Zhun to death like rhinitis. Even though his eyes were red from coughing, Ban Zhun still slowly folded the quilt on the bed before turning around and leaving the bedroom.

Rong Qian's bedroom door was still closed, presumably he was still asleep.

Ban Zhun stepped lightly, and after the guest bathroom finished washing, he walked through the living room to the door of Bai Zhi's bedroom.

Carefully twist the doorknob.

After sleeping for so long, he should wake up around this time.

Sure enough, as soon as Ban Zhun entered, Bai Zhi opened his eyes and yawned cutely.

After seeing Ban Zhun, Bai Zhi immediately grinned:

"Brother Zhun, good morning."

"woke up."

Ban Zhun nodded to him, squinted his eyes, as if he couldn't see clearly the furnishings in the house, walked slowly to the window and opened half of the curtains, but didn't let the sunlight outside the window shine on Bai Zhi's face, at the same time he could The scene in the house became much clearer.

Bai Zhi sat up from the bed tiredly, looked up at the indifferent Ban Zhun with red eyes, and couldn't help but feel aggrieved:

"Brother Zhun..."

As the protagonist, Bai Zhishen naturally has the best configuration in the book, and comes with a charming buff. It is difficult for ordinary men to escape the ecstasy of his eyes.

Rao Ban Zhun, who was sober in the world, couldn't help heaving a long sigh in his heart when he saw Bai Zhi in such a state.

It is really too tempting to grow into such a little sheep.

Seeing that Bai Zhi seemed about to shed tears, Ban Zhun suddenly lost his confidence, worried that Rong Qian would find out that he had made the little angel cry, so he rushed over and gave him a deadly back slam.

So he turned around and closed the door.

"what happened?"

As soon as Ban Zhun saw Bai Zhi, his right ring finger tingled reflexively.

He subconsciously touched the finger that had not yet had the plaster removed, and sat down on the couch at the end of the bed, looking sideways at Bai Zhi.

It seems that there is some difficulty.

But now Rong Qian is in a state where he can't protect himself, so the only one who can help Bai Zhi is himself.

If he can leave a good impression on Rong Qian by helping Bai Zhi, Ban Zhun feels that he has no reason to refuse Bai Zhi's request.

Seeing Ban Zhun's amiable attitude, Bai Zhi couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

"Brother Zhun, I..."

He seemed a bit embarrassed to speak, but he really wanted to confide all the hardships in his heart to Ban Zhun.

"Forget it, organize your language first, and I'll pour you some water."

Ban Zhun found that Bai Zhi's black and white pupils were bloodshot, and understood his entanglement in his heart, so he got up and left the room first.

Rong Qian got up very early in the morning, and it can even be said that he didn't sleep at all. After leaving Ban Zhun's room, he went back to the bedroom and lay down for a while, thinking that Ban Zhun had already returned to the bed, so he could sleep peacefully for a while , but it became increasingly difficult to sleep.

As long as you close your eyes, you can think of the young man sitting on the bed in shock, looking up at his beautiful eyes nervously.

That was the first time Rong Qian had someone he dared not look directly at.

When he was upset, Rong Qian could only go to the study to study in order to calm down his complicated mood.

However, as soon as he came out of the study, he directly met the eyes of Ban Zhun who had closed the door.

Just so unbearable?In the early morning...just messing around like this?

Shameless.

Ban Zhun knew that his injury had delayed a lot of things in the company, so no matter whether his fever just went away last night or he came out to pour water for Bai Zhi now, his mind was full of data reports, and he didn't even notice that his eyes fell on him Rong Qian.

In view of the fact that the relationship between the two was not amicable before, Ban Zhun didn't feel that his behavior of greeting Rong Qian would make the other party happy, so he didn't communicate with Rong Qian.

"He's awake?"

Rong Qian stared at him for a while, and found that Ban Zhun was a little absent-minded, and the tip of his nose and cheeks were also a little red, so he subconsciously wanted to get a closer look at his condition.

Ban Zhun seemed to be taken aback. He stopped when he heard Rong Qian's voice, and then smiled politely: "Yes, I just woke up. I'll pour him some water."

The service is so delicate.

Rong Qian didn't bother himself anymore, he took his water glass to the cooking counter to pour a glass of water, then turned around and went back to the study to continue studying.

"Hey, your water is cold." Ban Zhun grabbed Rong Qian's arm and reached for the cup in his hand. "Drinking cold water will make your stomach hurt."

Last night, because he was lazy, he drank half a glass of cold water recklessly. Until this morning, the ripped pocket in his body was still aching.

Rong Qian was taken aback by Ban Zhun's sudden movement, subconsciously wanted to take back his cup: "No need."

"Hiss, there's no need, you'll feel better when your stomach hurts."

After his own suffering, Ban Zhun didn't want others to repeat his mistakes, so he didn't realize who he was talking to at this time, and taught Rong Qian earnestly with the attitude of someone who had experienced it.

Rong Qian just like that, Ren Banzhun took his cup and watched him standing in front of the cooking counter sleepily lowering his head to boil water.

Suddenly he asked:

"Is the fever gone?"

Ban Zhun was thinking about the company and Bai Zhi's affairs in his mind, and for a while he couldn't hear Rong Qian's question in a low voice because of his conflicted mood, and looked back at him in confusion:

"what?"

Rong Qian directly raised his hand to touch Ban Zhun's forehead, wanting to get the answer he wanted to confirm.

But Ban Zhun naturally didn't understand his feelings, thinking that Rong Qian was here to beat him, so he just hid aside——

With a "bang", the back of Ban Zhun's head hit the cabinet behind him, causing him to frown slightly, and raised his hand to cover his slightly numb head, but he didn't say a word.

He only pursed his lips and looked at Rong Qian in astonishment.

His eyes seemed to be soaked in water, probably because of the pain, and they were filled with misty mist. When he blinked lightly, it was like falling stars.

Rong Qian couldn't understand Ban Zhun's behavior. He would rather knock his head on the cabinet than let himself touch his forehead.

It looks... like a little scared?

Ban Zhun raised his hand and scratched the end of his eyebrows, not intending to confront Rong Qian head-on.

Besides, seeing the dazed look in this brat's eyes just now, I think he didn't do it on purpose, he is a majestic old man who is five or six years older than Rong Qian, and he wouldn't care about a child who accidentally made a mistake.

Thinking of this, Ban Zhun raked his hair indifferently, turned around and poured water.

His hair was too soft, and he was wearing a fluffy pajamas, which caused static electricity due to his large movements. Apart from the broken hair at the back of his neck, there were also a few thin soft hairs on the top of his hair.

Through the twilight morning light, the normally black hair revealed a warm and tranquil light chestnut color.

Unexpectedly, Rong Qian raised his hand, wanting to smooth the young man's soft hair, but he reacted a moment before reaching out, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, as if he had committed some unforgivable sin , quickly hid his arms behind his back.

Ban Zhun was not stupid, he could feel a slightly faster cool wind blowing on the back of his neck, and subconsciously turned his head to take a look.

Seeing Rong Qian standing behind him calmly and cautiously, Ban Zhun looked up at the roof again, narrowed his eyes in confusion, and said to himself:

"There must be an air leak in this room, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.

Rong Qian is still young and has a strong desire for revenge. He probably just took advantage of standing behind him and pretended to slap someone in the back to achieve temporary revenge on him.

Ban Zhun couldn't help laughing out loud.

Children are indeed children.

To use such a childish way to satisfy his revenge.

Then just satisfy him.

Ban Zhun grasped the distance that the cool wind had passed by just now, and moved towards Rong Qian's body without any trace, and took the initiative to move the back of his head to a convenient position for the people behind him to hit.

It's just a kid, if you like to scare people, just let him go.

Rong Qian lowered his head and glanced at Ban Zhun's round X that was almost stuck to his left hand: "...???"

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Ban Zhun ordered breakfast enough for three people, then returned to the bedroom where Bai Zhi was with a cup of hot water, and handed the cup to him.

"Have you thought about what to say?"

After all, no one would come to the house of someone they don't know very well for no reason, and at the same time get very drunk in a very rude way.

Even if it was arranged by the author, Ban Zhun wanted to figure out how convincing a reason Bai Zhi could give him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ban Zhun finished speaking, Bai Zhi immediately started to unbutton his collar.

Ban Zhun couldn't help panicking: "Hey, hey, calm down Bai Zhi first, don't be like this..."

This is not the picture he should see, why don't he wait, and let the ancestor outside come in?

Bai Zhi ignored him and threw his coat on the ground.

When he loosened the collar of his shirt and threw off the sleeves of his jacket, Ban Zhun suddenly saw a very frightening bruise in front of his collarbone flashing past, and a large expanse of fair skin had already turned purple.

"yours……"

Realizing that everyone is a face-saving man, Ban Zhun immediately stopped talking and waited for Bai Zhi to explain to him.

"Brother Zhun, I never told you these things," Bai Zhi's tears fell on the quilt, and he gently closed his neckline as if trying to save some face, and said softly, "Before... I didn't I know Brother Zhun, you are such...a person with such a good personality, so..."

Ban Zhun blinked his eyes, bit his lips lightly, but still didn't say anything, raised his eyebrows slightly to encourage Bai Zhi to continue talking.

"Sister Amy asked me to accompany those big bosses..."

Ban Zhun knew it in his heart, but when he heard Bai Zhi say it himself, he always felt that it was too cruel to treat this helpless boy.

In fact, Bai Zhi's age is about the same as Ban Zhun's, but Ban Zhun's experience of gaining social experience in the company since he was a teenager made him subconsciously feel that he is much more stable and mature to Bai Zhi and others who have just debuted.

"Baizhi, once you enter this circle, you should know what kind of rules there are...cough cough..."

Ban Zhun's body hadn't healed yet, and when he spoke a little faster, his breath became unstable.

He gently rubbed his still cold fingers, and pulled the coat on his shoulders:

"Although it's cruel, I have to tell you that if you really can't accept these rules, you have to endure the ending of being hidden in the snow."

Bai Zhi's voice was low, eyes lowered: "I know, brother Zhun, it's because I know that I... come to you, I really... can't hold on..."

Ban Zhun finally understood what he meant.

In the past, he was definitely not a person full of sympathy, and even when he saw Bai Zhi, who was also in the circle, end up like this, he would taunt him to satisfy the desire to integrate into his flesh and blood. Bad taste.

However, now that Ban Zhun has his own consciousness, he also understands that Bai Zhi's final affiliation is the protagonist Gong who calls the wind and rain in the original book, so he can't be stupid enough to fight against Rong Qian.

Now that he had this opportunity to help Bai Zhi, Ban Zhun didn't feel that this was a laborious task for him, so he nodded to Bai Zhi:

"...OK, I will try my best in the future... If I have resources, I will recommend you to them."

What Bai Zhi wanted was Ban Zhun's words, and getting Ban Zhun's favor, even his promise, was already the biggest gain of his trip.

Whether it was throwing himself into his arms before or pouring out his heart this time, he just wanted a chance to stand up in the circle from the beginning to the end, and get the protection of Ban's behind Ban Zhun, so as to get rid of Amy's control, In the future, I will never have to accompany those greasy middle-aged men with fleshy faces and big bellies.

"Brother Zhun...thank you!"

Bai Zhi knelt and sat up directly from the bed, crying with excitement, and rushed towards Ban Zhun, wanting to give him a warm hug.

"No, you don't have to do this, you..."

Subconsciously, Ban Zhun wanted to get up and run away, but he was worried that Bai Zhi would swoop down and his forehead would hit the sharp corner of the table next to the end of the bed, so he could only sit where he was, and reached out to catch Bai Zhi firmly, comforting him. Pat him on the back sexually:

"Amy can do what she is today, and I don't need to say more about the capital behind her, so if you want to terminate the contract with her, money alone is not enough..."

Ban Zhun is a businessman, and he should always be based on the principle of profit-seeking, and never do things that are harmful to him but not beneficial to him. People who have nothing to do with work hard.

He felt that he was able to do this for Bai Zhi, which could be regarded as the utmost benevolence.

And after all, people are latent, if he helps Bai Zhi too much openly, I'm afraid it will make that ancestor jealous for no reason, thus speeding up the process of destroying him.

In this way, his life-saving plan that he had painstakingly planned was in vain.

Seeing Ban Zhun catch him, Bai Zhi couldn't help feeling warm, and his voice whispered in Ban Zhun's ear:

"Brother Zhun..."

Ban Zhun was very familiar with his tone.

This is a precursor to the time when you are attacking X with the protagonist in the original book.

Seeing this scene, Ban Zhun panicked.

In any case, this little angel is not something he should get involved in.

Ban Zhun hurriedly pushed Bai Zhi's shoulder, trying to use this force to push him back to the bed, but he didn't expect that there was a sudden knock on the door:

"Mr. Ban, you're calling."

Ban Zhun was startled by Rong Qian's indifferent voice without any emotion, worried that he would push the door open, so he hurriedly responded:

"Immediately, I will go out immediately!"

However, Rong Qian didn't seem to intend to give Ban Zhun time to react at all, and even quickly and euphemistically found a reason for himself, so that he had the opportunity to enter the second bedroom dignifiedly:

"Mr. Ban, are you not feeling well? Grandma asked me to take care of your body. I have to listen to grandma."

As he spoke, he turned the doorknob and slowly pushed open the bedroom door——

It's fine if Bai Zhi doesn't wake up, it's best if he wakes up.

Let him know who is the master of this family and who is the chosen person favored by Ban Zhun's grandmother.

But the scene in front of him made Rong Qian's temples tense instantly.

Ban Zhun was ambiguously hugging Bai Zhi, who was protruding half of his body from the bed, and looked back at him who pushed the door open with embarrassment.

Rong Qian indifferently withdrew his gaze from the two, and turned his phone screen directly to Ban Zhun——

Ban Zhun took a closer look and turned pale with shock. He covered Bai Zhi's mouth, pressed Bai Zhi's leg, shook his head to signal him to shut up, grabbed the phone from Rong Qian's hand, and walked out quickly.

"Grandma, no, I was making breakfast just now. I don't have a cold, a fever or any illness. Don't worry, grandma."

Rong Qian looked coldly at Bai Zhi who picked up the coat from the ground and put it on, seeing Bai Zhi also staring at him without showing any sign of weakness, he felt indescribably depressed.

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After breakfast, Bai Zhi was sent home by Ban Zhun himself.

On the way, he received a call from the studio. Ban Zhun could only turn the car around and rush to the studio to solve the complicated affairs. Fall asleep at the wheel.

After all, Ban Zhun is a big man who wants to save face, and the pride in his bones can't let him calmly accept his weak body that is often sick.

He even felt that his weak and morbid state made him very undignified.

"Brother Zhun, what a coincidence, Brother Zhun."

The car window was tapped lightly twice from the outside.

Ban Zhun narrowed his eyes and looked out the window in a daze.

It was Wenwen who sent him to the hospital a few days ago.

Come at the right time, just spend money to buy services from him.

"...I have to trouble you to take me to the hospital."

How could Wenwen let go of this opportunity, and directly called a doctor from the hospital, and moved Ban Zhun to his home.

"Brother Zhun, what beautiful flowers I have raised, how about I dance for you in the greenhouse?"

Ban Zhun got an infusion, and his hot eyelids felt a lot better, but when he saw Wenwen's pink shorts, he was still confused for a while.

It took a long time to realize where he was.

However, the medicinal liquid seemed to have soothing ingredients, and before Ban Zhun could speak to Wenwen, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Wen thoughtfully covered him with a quilt, and lay obediently beside Ban Zhun to avoid touching his infusion tube.

After an unknown amount of time, Ban Zhun's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

At first Wenwen didn't pay attention to it, but the phone calls came one after another, which disturbed a master like him who always answered the phone.

"Brother Zhun."

Ban Zhun has an excellent memory, so he never remarked the Venerable Master's name to the cell phone number in the address book.

He only needs to look at the incoming call to know who the caller is.

Therefore, Wenwen could only look at the string of mobile phone numbers in a daze, stretched out a little finger painted with pink nail polish, and gently poked the flushed Ban Zhun's shoulder:

"Brother Zhun, there's a call."

Ban Zhun rolled his Adam's apple uncomfortably, and responded vaguely: "...Huh?"

Just when Wen Wen thought he was about to open his eyes and take the phone, Ban Zhun turned over and fell asleep again with the heavy quilt in his arms.

Seeing that Ban Zhun was still asleep, Wen Wen rang the phone many times, worried that there was something urgent, so she picked it up for Ban Zhun:

"Hello? Who is it?"

The delicate voice came from the receiver, and Rong Qian frowned slightly.

It was getting late, but Ban Zhun hadn't returned home yet, out of a sense of responsibility as a legal partner, Rong Qian thought he was reluctant to make a phone call.

Unexpectedly, I witnessed such a scene that sounds like spring is coming.

"Who are you?" Rong Qian's voice suddenly became cold.

But across the phone, Wenwen didn't feel scared.

"I'm Wenwen, I hear your voice is a bit familiar." Wenwen's occupation made his character very familiar, and he didn't get entangled in the previous problems, so he started talking to Rong Qian, "Eh? You don't know Is it the handsome guy I met when I was with Brother Zhun in the hospital a few days ago?"

When you and Brother Zhun were together?

Rong Qian sneered speechlessly.

funny.

The two of you have only been together for a few minutes, apart from pink short shorts, what else can you attract Ban Zhun.

As if guessing what Rong Qian was thinking, Wen Wen didn't care whether Rong Qian answered him or not, and continued to say to Rong Qian with a smile:

"Handsome guy, what are you doing looking for Brother Zhun? Brother Zhun is enjoying the flowers at my place. I'm tired from viewing flowers, so I'm sleeping now."

It's broken for him, and it even rhymes.

What kind of flowers are you enjoying? Is your brain crazy?

Although thinking this way in his heart, Rong Qian didn't feel displeased at all.

When he met Ban Zhun in the hospital that day, although Wen Wen was right next to Ban Zhun, after seeing Ban Zhun's attitude towards Wen Wen, Rong Qian was still at ease until now.

After all, it is Rong Qian who is lying on the bed at Ban Zhun's house, not Wen Wen who can only dance in pink shorts.

In fact, Rong Qian himself didn't understand where his self-confidence came from.

Perhaps it was because the young man deliberately lowered his voice to pour out his love for him to his assistant, or maybe it was the two marriage certificates that were carefully kept in the study drawer and wrapped up with big red letter paper.

In short, Ban Zhun's concern gave Rong Qian unlimited confidence at this time.

Rong Qian had no intention of entangled with these little ducklings who were incomparable to him in Ban Zhun's heart, and said lightly:

"Then I will trouble you to take care of Mr. Ban for me."

After speaking, he hung up the phone slowly.

Holding the phone, Wen Wen was shocked by the words "for me" that Rong Qian said, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Just now... I seem to be suddenly involved in the true love and invincible drama of the rich family's love triangle?

The author has something to say:

Ban Boss: In the original book, the main character Gong hates red. I wrapped the marriage certificate in bright red letter paper. Even if he hated it, he wouldn’t open it. Hehe

Mrs. Ben: Mrs. Ben's position, I am sure.

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