The Sand Sculpture Actor Awakens

Looking at the faint expectation in Rong Qian's eyes, Ban Zhun suddenly felt that the words he was about to say to reject Rong Qian made him hard to say.

If he said something like "No, I won't divorce you" right now, he would undoubtedly be looking for a dead end, because after all, he initiated the divorce on his own initiative, but no one thought that the original book would be released at this time. He's into the plot.

Thinking of this, Ban Zhun couldn't help scolding the person who awakened him in his heart.

In the current situation, it is better to let him have no consciousness of his own and be manipulated by the author like a fool, at least he does not have to bear this fear with real emotion.

But things have come to this point now, he can't give up his life, or beat himself into a vegetative state that never recovers, after all, self-mutilation and violence are forbidden topics in ljj.

So Rong Qian's question needs to be answered, but how to answer, Ban Zhun thinks this is a very technical problem.

Although Rong Qian in the original book has the author's blessing of his own mother's filter, which portrays his image as upright, free and easy, kind and friendly, Ban Zhun still can't figure out what kind of character Rong Qian is in real life.

Maybe it's not as perfect as described in the original book, or maybe there really is some hidden personality in his heart that even the author's own mother doesn't know about.

So Ban Zhun thought about it for a long time, and still felt that he should not marry Rong Qian because of the fact that his grandmother liked him, so he told Rong Qian everything in order to prevent him from blackmailing him with his attitude towards his grandmother in the future, so as to achieve something that cannot be achieved. purpose of telling.

But after thinking about it, no matter how bad Rong Qian's character is, it can't be as good as the author's own.

In the original book, Rong Qian, who bears the burden of humiliation, puts the [-] million checks he earned with his hard work on the table after two years of marriage with Ban Zhun, then walks away with his heart in his arms, and goes straight to the police station and Ban Zhun. Big brother meet up.

Leaving Ban Zhun's ending aside, there is nothing wrong with Rong Qian's character when it comes to debt repayment, so if you can negotiate with him, you shouldn't be rejected.

Ban Zhun took a deep and lengthy breath, which was so long that Rong Qian almost wanted to take two steps forward, and pressed the emergency bell above his head again to call the doctor to rescue him.

Ban Zhun knew that if he directly told Rong Qian that he knew everyone's ending, he would definitely be treated as a mental illness by Rong Qian; Curse the name of the elder and call him an unworthy descendant.

After thinking over and over, Ban Zhun said carefully, "Rong Qian, I know you want a divorce, yes, but there are conditions."

Rong Qian was not surprised by this, but stared at Ban Zhun with his dark eyes, waiting calmly for the next sentence.

Anyone can say nice things, but Ban Zhun is worried that if his arrogant and arrogant personality suddenly collapses and is completely different from before awakening, it will arouse Rong Qian's suspicion and the effect will be counterproductive.

Rather...

Ban Zhun casually looked up at his infusion bottle, and said, "I bought you home to make grandma happy..."

Recalling what he said to Rong Qian after he woke up, which seemed to be in line with his original personality, Ban Zhun felt relieved and turned his gaze to Rong Qian's face.

Sure enough, when Rong Qian heard the word "buy", his eyes were immediately stained with anger.

Ban Zhun was startled by his sharp eyes, his fingers hidden under the quilt subconsciously trembled, and immediately clenched tightly, and then said: "I don't want to force people, so I hope you can cooperate a little bit." , when I go back to the old house with me, coax her in front of grandma to make her happy, maybe I will consider letting you go earlier."

Rong Qian didn't dislike the kind and kind old man in the Ban's house, and even felt that she was the only person he could talk to after he arrived in the Ban's house.

He originally thought that since Ban Zhun woke up, his attitude was very different from the past, but when it came to interests, the meanness in his bones was quickly revealed.

But that's good too, if Ban Zhun only talks about money like now, he probably won't force him to do things he doesn't like to do.

"What if I pay off the [-] million I owe you soon?"

Rong Qian's eyelashes were pitch black, and the long and straight eyelashes blocked the emotions in his eyes.

Ban Zhun's wrist was a little sore from the cold of the infused liquid, he fiddled with the flow regulator of the infusion tube, and said slowly, "You're not on it yet."

At least two years later.

"I can pay back."

Rong Qian has a very stubborn temper.

Ban Zhun was also stubborn, insisting on telling Rong Qian this cruel fact, not wanting him to waste his efforts, "You're not up yet."

Rong Qian's voice was full of annoyance that he didn't want to be treated with contempt, "Why do you say I can't?"

Only this time, like a teenager, he didn't have such a gloomy mood.

Ban Zhun has always been a little afraid of what he can do towards himself in the future, so Shunmao coaxed him with a light smile, "Okay, you can."

Rong Qian was very serious, frowning: "I could have done it."

He has saved a lot of money now.

During the time when he was out of school, he never took a moment off. He was always working hard to research his application, which was still in its infancy, and tried to help the Rong family return to Jinghai through the electronic products that have penetrated into people's lives today. The head of the business circle.

Ban Zhun was a little tired, and closed his eyes tiredly, not wanting to argue with Rong Qian any more, nodded, "Okay, okay, you can."

Seeing that Ban Zhun was talking to him in an attitude similar to...coaxing a child, Rong Qian immediately realized that he was talking to someone like Ban Zhun just now, and couldn't help being a little angry, so he turned his eyes away and stopped talking to Ban Zhun.

The cold morning light fell on Ban Zhun's bed through the gaps in the blue bed curtains in the hospital. The subtle comfort and warmth made Ban Zhun unable to resist stretching out his hands from the quilt and placing them on the mattress covered by the light. The slender fingers pinched lazily stretched a few times, and then turned to look at Rong Qian, "I advise you not to use your identity as Mrs. Ban to do evil outside, or I won't let you go."

It's not that he doesn't want to announce the relationship between the two, it's that he knows that Rong Qian can't think about it, so he can just say it by maintaining the character design, and it will be easier for both of them.

Rong Qian was very familiar with Ban Zhun's character returning to normal, and he didn't want to argue with him about these things he couldn't do at all. He only confirmed the answer he wanted to know: "Before I pay off the debt I owe you, I will Cooperate with what you need me to do in front of grandma, and also, prohibit but not limited to physical contact."

Ban Zhun raised his eyebrows, "If you don't believe me, you can type out two agreements and I will sign them."

"What else do you want?"

Rong Qian didn't believe that Ban Zhun would be so kind, and he was still very defensive.

"During my hospitalization, you have to stay with me in the hospital all the time, because grandma may know about my car accident at any time, and you have to be present when you come to the hospital."

Ban Zhun added.

Rong Qian didn't say a word, but the silently drooping eyes clearly showed acquiescence.

"After you leave the hospital, you have to live with me..."

Before Ban Zhun could finish speaking, Rong Qian glared at him.

Ban Zhun is always injured, and he still can't keep up with his usual speed when speaking.

He has worked very hard.

"Don't think too much, I'm not interested in people like you."

He looked Rong Qian up and down, with the arrogance in his eyes: "I haven't even finished college..."

Ban Zhun looked down on Rong Qian's academic qualifications, frowned slightly and said, "When I'm discharged from the hospital, you should go back to school quickly, and don't hang around at home all day and block my eyes."

Rong Qian's eyes lightly glanced at the two fingers that Ban Zhun accidentally exposed from under the quilt.

The fingernails that were not covered by the fingertips were round and clean, and had a good shape, but they were just scratched hard on the bed sheet and clenched white, and even slightly trembling, which looked a bit... strong on the outside but dry on the inside.

Ban Zhun didn't realize the flustered mood he accidentally exposed, but only thought complicatedly about what he should do next.

There was a moment of silence in the ward.

"Cuckoo..."

A voice that made people lose all dignity sounded from the middle of Ban Zhun's body.

I don't know if it was intentional to embarrass Ban Zhun, Rong Qian's probing eyes fell on Ban Zhun's abdomen without hesitation, and there seemed to be a bit of ridicule in his eyes at the right time.

Ban Zhun wished he could get under the bed on the spot.

Just after pretending to be forceful, let him be so embarrassing.

There was a knock on the door of the ward, followed by Uncle Zhao's voice.

"Young master, Master Rong? I'm here to deliver breakfast."

For Zhao Bo's behavior of rescuing himself from fire and water every time, Ban Zhun can't wait to jump up and give him a raise immediately.

Rong Qian couldn't integrate into the scene of Boci's filial nephew, he moved a chair for Uncle Zhao with one hand and wanted to leave the ward, but Uncle Zhao smiled and pulled his arm to persuade him: "Master Rong, let's have some food together." Well, I made it for two."

Ban Zhun grew up pampered and pampered, coupled with the deep-rooted temper of the past twenty years, even after he awakened to save his life, he still looks like a spoiled young master.

Seeing Rong Qian's disdain for his family's food, Ban Zhun squinted his eyes and said with a mocking smile: "Why, is Young Master Rong not used to my family's taste?"

Rong Qian is a person who is highly vigilant at best, and suspicious at worst.

Only when Ban Zhun uses this method to motivate him can he achieve his goal.

The answer was exactly as Ban Zhun thought, Rong Qian reluctantly sat on another hospital bed.

Ban Zhun lived in a single room, and Uncle Zhao ordered the hospital to move in the bed that Rong Qian was sitting on in order to make Rong Qian who was accompanying him not have to work hard.

"Young Master, Young Master Rong, you two eat first, and I will go to the car to get the daily necessities I brought from home."

Seeing that Ban Zhun's face was not very good-looking, Uncle Zhao thought that staying in this ward would delay Ban Zhun's good deeds, so he quickly found a reason to slip out.

"No, Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao!"

Ban Zhun was in a hurry, but he had no strength in his body, and his voice was not calm. He yelled twice, but Uncle Zhao mercilessly closed the door tightly.

Rong Qian took his portion of the meal, walked to the sofa by the window, sat down with his back to Ban Zhun, as far away as possible from him, and then took out AirPods from his pocket.

Regardless of the current legal relationship between the two, Ban Zhun also knew that he was always Rong Qian's enemy, so it was understandable that he didn't want to eat with him.

But... beside the lunch box that Rong Qian took away, there were his tableware!

Although he has just turned eighteen, the lines of Rong Qian's back have already vividly reflected his future broad figure.

Ban Zhun glanced at his slender frame enviously, and said to Rong Qian who had already put on the earphones and couldn't hear his voice, "Can you help me get a spoon?"

Two fingers were broken, and the left hand used chopsticks like a person with cerebral palsy, this kind of unseemly behavior made it difficult for Ban Zhun to accept.

But he felt very hungry, so he urgently needed a spoon to help him solve his livelihood problems.

Seeing that Rong Qian ignored him for a long time, Ban Zhun sighed, and resignedly picked up the pair of disposable chopsticks that the medical staff gave him on the bedside table.

He was really hungry.

Ban Zhun assisted his left with his right hand, avoiding the interfering fingertips, barely holding the chopsticks, and then poked at the vegetables in the lunch box.

There was an infusion needle inserted into the back of his left hand, and with such a forceful poke, the tingling pain from where the needle pierced the skin was directly transmitted to Ban Zhun's brain, causing him to let out a short "hiss" from the pain.

However, Ban Zhun's ability to tolerate pain is quite strong. After touching the back of the hand that did not roll the needle, he began to eat in big mouthfuls.

After eating, Rong Qian still didn't want to watch Ban Zhun, so he directly closed the bed curtain, said "Call me if you need it", and then lay down on another bed to rest.

Before he fell asleep, there was a rustling sound from the other side of the bed curtain, and occasionally a few short hissing sounds.

Rong Qian's impression of Ban Zhun was extremely bad, and he felt that even if Ban Zhun was in the hospital, he could still do those nasty things.

I endured it silently for a long time, only to find that Ban Zhun still didn't stop.

Rong Qian couldn't bear it anymore, stood up, and pulled open the bed curtain with a "shua", only to find that Ban Zhun was picking something on the tip of his left index finger with his extremely inconvenient right hand.

Ban Zhun was taken aback by his action of pulling the bed curtain, quickly raised his head to look at him, raised his left hand and shook it, indicating to Rong Qian that he hadn't done anything unscrupulous.

"There's... a thorn in your finger, did it bother you?"

Realizing that he was a bit out of character, Ban Zhun hastily added, "Who made you sleep lightly."

Rong Qian didn't want to have too much communication with him, so he packed Ban Zhun's lunch box and his own, turned and left the ward.

Ban Zhun felt relieved, he let out a long and leisurely sigh of relief, and continued to lower his head to pick the barb on his finger.

When Rong Qian came back, he had listened to Ban Zhun, went downstairs to type two agreements, and signed them for Ban Zhun who had been helped by Uncle Zhao after going to the bathroom.

Ban Zhun, who was bedridden on an infusion, was checking the aftermath of the car accident with his mobile phone.

Just now he heard the doctor explaining his condition to Uncle Zhao, and after listening to it, he just felt unbelievable, because he suddenly discovered that the halo of life of himself, the vicious supporting role, seemed to be more violent than that of the protagonist, Rong Qian.

I don’t know what kind of magic medicine the hospital gave him, so that he could not only take off the oxygen mask overnight, and communicate with people normally, but he could even sit and sit independently except for his broken leg. Get up and eat and drink water.

Ban Zhun attributed all this to his indispensable ultimate boss halo.

If he is gone, the face that the protagonist Gong Shou will hit will also be gone.

Ban Zhun saw the pictures of the accident scene sent to him by Zhen Bujia. His off-road vehicle, whose performance is proportional to the price, was crashed terribly.

If a normal person encounters an impact of this force, let alone Brabus, even a tank, there is a high probability that it will die.

However, Ban Zhun, the villainous supporting role, can be regarded as a power booster to promote the plot, and his identity as half of the protagonist's aura makes it not so easy for him to get a box lunch, so after several hours of rescue, Ban Zhun successfully escaped from danger. environment, and transferred directly to the general ward.

Therefore, it is logical to start the plot tailor-made for them by the author of the original book, with Rong Qian accompanying him, and what happened next.

"protocol."

Rong Qian put the two signed documents at Ban Zhun's hand.

The kid is pretty serious.

Ban Zhun took the pen from Rong Qian and roughly scanned the words on the paper.

There are large and small wounds on his body, so it is a bit difficult to bend down, so he can only press his head down on his thigh to sign.

Ban Zhun's handwriting was beautiful, at least the kind that surprised even Rong Qian, a talented student from a scholarly family.

Originally, I thought that he could only look around casually with this kind of airs, and couldn't dig deep into the inner meaning, but in the end, he was given such a hand.

So Rong Qian couldn't help but take a second look at the powerful handwriting on the paper.

The fractured ring finger of Ban Zhun's right hand was still pinched by two small splints. When he was holding the pen to sign, it seemed that he had touched the unhealed wound, and his middle finger trembled slightly due to the pain.

But he didn't say a word, and even his expression didn't change a bit.

Only the lips that had been tightly pressed all the time barely revealed the painful emotion that was extremely difficult to find on his face.

For a long time, Ban Zhun has always relied on his good looks, and has always been used to being arrogant. It is rare to see such a gentle expression on his face.

Rong Qian couldn't help but take another look.

"Okay, it's over."

Ban Zhun knew that Rong Qian didn't want to talk to him, so he put the papers on the bedside table after signing, speaking to inform Rong Qian.

"Ah."

Rong Qian put away the files and sat back on his bed.

Suddenly, Ban Zhun fiddled with his mobile phone fingers, and then turned his head nervously and said to Rong Qian: "Rong Qian, my friend is here, you, do you want to hide?"

He knew what kind of guy his two friends were, if they really saw Rong Qian, they would definitely ruin Rong Qian's reputation in the circle.

Ban Zhun anxiously pulled the mask from the drawer and threw it to Rong Qian, "Put it on, put it on, and lie down quickly."

However, Rong Qian didn't seem to understand what he meant. He was frowning and looked towards the noisy door. The man outside the door had already walked in and laughed loudly:

"Hey, Zhun, you don't forget to find a little boy to dance with you when you're injured?"

The author has something to say:

Class Boss: Remember clearly, physical contact is prohibited but not limited to

Master Rong: Remember clearly, including but not limited to physical contact

Boys, look at me, not only can I get 4000 cards, but I can also get 5000 cards

Hahahaha, today is still 88 red envelopes, muamuamua!

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