The Price of Rebirth [System]

"Dad, why did you come down?" Zhang Chongji just stretched out his hand and opened the door of the ward when he saw Father Wu jumping to the side of the bed with difficulty, hooking the ankle of the affected limb.

Walking quickly in a few steps, Zhang Zhongji held his arm tenderly, frowned his pretty eyebrows, and said with some reproach: "Dad, your feet are not healed yet, how could you get out of bed without authorization."

"It's okay, I'm just going to the toilet..." Wu's father waved his hands with a look of harmlessness, but in the next second his ankle on the affected side hit the edge of the bed, causing him to gasp in pain. Cool.

"Really, you're still so restless when you're clearly injured." Although Zhang Chongji spoke in an annoyed tone, he actually supported Wu's father very gently with his hands, "Are you all right? Do you want to ask a nurse to take a look?"

"It's all right, it's just a bump...Xiao Jing, you are making a fuss too much." Wu's father squinted and smiled, and patted Zhang Zhongji on the back of his hand, "Dad is just a small injury, and it's not a serious illness."

Zhang Chongji pursed his lips but said nothing.

After carefully helping Father Wu onto the bed, and putting a pillow behind his back to ensure a comfortable posture, Zhang Chongji spoke again.

"Dad, you can ask a nurse to help you when I'm not here in the future. Why do you have to make such a fuss by yourself? You are still a wounded patient."

"Go, go, go," Wu's father unexpectedly looked disgusted, but there was a trace of obvious embarrassment on his cheeks, "The lady nurse is so embarrassed, and besides, it's so troublesome. Did you have to ring the bell for the toilet last time?"

In fact, you are embarrassed, right?

Zhang Chongji curled his lips in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"How about we leave the hospital, Dad, you rest at home, I will take care of you..."

"This is even worse!" Wu's father interrupted what Zhang Chongji hadn't finished, with a stern expression with a hint of annoyance, "Don't you still have to go to work, how can this work! Besides, I don't have much trouble ..."

"dad……"

"Okay, don't talk about it, that's it, I'm fine except for the difficulty in going to the toilet."

Seeing Father Wu's stubborn expression, Zhang Chongji could only sigh, and then reluctantly compromised, "Okay then, I'll spend more time coming over later."

Anyway, it is enough for him to teach that little bastard now, and there is nothing extra to do after finishing the lessons in the rest of the time.

"Well, that's fine...Xiao Jing." After speaking, Father Wu's tone was a little surprised and distressed, "What's wrong with the corner of your mouth?"

Just now, he was attracted by the topic of going to the toilet and didn't pay attention to his son's face. Now that it's taken care of, he can see the bruise at the corner of his son's mouth.

Zhang Chongji himself had a fair face, but this small bruise embedded in the corner of his mouth was particularly glaring and obvious.

Zhang Chongji subconsciously stretched out his hand to caress the bruise on the corner of his mouth, a tingling pain spread to his nerves, and the beautiful face with a disdain and sneer flashed through his mind, his heart sank, but there was a faint smile on his face: "Dad, I It's okay, I just accidentally knocked against the corner of the table."

How can anyone not bump into the corner of the table?Besides, even if the bruise was hit by the corner of the table, it would be a little bigger, right?

His son didn't want to talk too much, so Father Wu naturally didn't bother to ask. In his opinion, his son was a filial son, and if there was anything, he would definitely discuss it with him.

But he didn't know that what was in front of him now was not his son who was always submissive and easy to bully.

Zhang Chongji has a strong revenge mentality, and he will never let go of those who hurt him, even if he is the target of the task.

And Wu Jing is a cowardly character, he always looks dull and submissive everywhere, and the most common thing he does is to vomit bitterness to Wu's father.

This is the essential difference between Wu Jing and Zhang Chongji.

"Let me take a look." Wu's father touched the corner of Zhang Chongji's mouth distressedly, wishing that the bruise would run to his body, Zhang Chongji couldn't help but feel a little moved by his loving father look, "Why are you so careless? And you said Dad, Why don't you take good care of yourself?"

"Okay, Dad, I'm really fine." As usual, Zhang Chongji replied with a smile, but the look in his eyes softened a bit.

People's hearts are made of flesh, even though Zhang Chongji has always been ruthless and good at disguising, but facing Father Wu at this time, he doesn't want to disguise too thoroughly.

How long has it been since I got along with my father like this?

The last time seems to be six years ago, right? ...

Zhang Chongji curled his mouth and lowered his eyes, the shadow of his eyelashes covered the expression in his eyes, this Wu Jing, after all, there are some places that he really can't envy.

"Did you buy plaster? Oh, how could you be so careless? Look at you, you still can't change your bumpy temper."

"I've already bought it. I'm really fine. Dad, don't worry. You should take care of your wounds." Zhang Chongji pressed his fingertips on the bruises at the corners of his mouth, pretending to be relaxed, "Don't worry, the wounds at the corners of my mouth will heal I hurt your foot but it’s still not healed.”

"You kid..." Father Wu slapped Zhang Chongji on the shoulder amusedly, "When did you become so poor-mouthed?

Zhang Chongji just smiled and didn't speak.

"咚咚-"

There were a few knocks on the door, which broke the scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety. The father and son looked up after hearing the reputation, and what came into view was a handsome man in an exquisite suit with a cold and resolute face.

[Ding Dong—the mission target "Yuan Cheng" appeared, and the current favorability is 15%, this is the second encounter~!Oh Doukai, it's time for the host to test you~! 】

What a raspy voice.

Zhang Chongji frowned impatiently in his heart, but looked at the man standing at the door with surprise on his face: "Mr. Yuan?"

Yuan Cheng pursed his thin lips lightly, and paused when he glanced at the wound on the corner of Zhang Chongji's mouth, but he didn't ask anything, he just lightly lifted the delicate and beautiful fruit basket in his hand, and said: "Excuse me. .”

"Eldest young master, don't say that, I'm too happy for you to come to see me." Father Wu hurriedly sat up straight, smiling like a slit at the corners of his eyes.

Yuan Cheng didn't say anything, walked into the ward a few steps and wanted to put the fruit basket on the bedside, but was picked up by a pair of hands, and when he raised his head, he met your warm black eyes with a hint of warmth.

"Let me come, Mr. Yuan, please sit first." Zhang Chongji once again showed the charm of his appearance, with a harmless and innocent smile on his lips, "Thank you very much."

Yuan Cheng nodded and nodded, without saying another word, he just sat down on the soft sofa beside him.

If he hadn't known beforehand that Yuan Cheng's temperament was sullen, Zhang Chongji really thought he was a cold person. After all, he had said a word since entering the door, so it would be strange not to be called cold by outsiders, right?

"Young master, I'm really sorry to bother you to visit my old bone after such a long journey." It can be seen that Father Wu is in a good mood. Among the so-called fourth young masters of the Yuan family, only the young master Yuan Cheng can do it. Treat those servants who serve you sincerely.

Yuan Cheng nodded, frowned, clenched his fists and coughed lightly before responding rather coldly: "En."

"Mr. Yuan, drink some water." Zhang Chongji put the steaming paper cup on the coffee table in front of Yuan Cheng, "It's a bit hot, drink carefully."

As if realizing that his tone was too intimate or reminding him like a talkative idiot, Zhang Chongji's cheeks blushed a little in embarrassment.

Yuan Cheng just raised his eyes and glanced at him, his gaze stayed too long, and he nodded in thanks.

Tsk, there was no sound from the system unexpectedly, could it be that this innocent blushing trick didn't work anymore?

It's really troublesome. Sure enough, the task won't be very simple, right?

If he wanted to carry out the plan in his heart, he had to get Yuan Cheng's favor...

Zhang Chongji was thinking in his heart, but he started talking with Wu's father and Yuan Cheng.

In the final analysis, it was a chat. In fact, Wu's father was talking non-stop on the bed alone, while Zhang Chongji interjected a few words indistinctly, while Yuan Cheng said no more than ten sentences back and forth, five or six of which were The sentences are all short words like "en" and "really".

Is Yuan Cheng a communication barrier?

Half an hour passed quickly, and after what Father Wu called a "joyful chat", Yuan Cheng stretched out his hand to look at his watch, pursed his lips, and said calmly, "Sorry, I have to go."

"Look at me, I'm just chatting with myself. If you have something to do, young master, go and do it first." Wu's father had no choice but to hurt Zhang Chongji who was standing by the bed, "Hurry up, Xiaojing, send him off Eldest young master."

In fact, it doesn’t take Wu’s father to say that Zhang Chongji will take the initiative to say that he will send Yuan Cheng off. After all, the system’s voice hasn’t sounded since he entered the door. It’s hard to meet him once.

But in front of him, he was a little irritated. From the previous point of view, this Yuan Cheng liked the pure and gentle type. During the chat, Zhang Chongji used his disguise to perfectly show this character a few times, but why didn't it work?

Did you guess wrong?

Zhang Chongji was thinking in his heart, but Yuan Cheng at the other end had already stood up.

"cough--"

Still coughing lightly, Zhang Chongji raised his eyes to see the movements of Yuan Cheng's hands, his eyes flickered.

Yes, why didn't he notice it?

During these chats, I just used this appearance frequently. I have a simple appearance, but I don't have a gentle personality. This is the problem.

Zhang Chongji raised the corners of his lips, recalling Yuan Cheng's subtle movements during the conversation just now, and the guesses in his mind gradually took shape.

Following Yuan Cheng out of the ward, Zhang Zhong stopped in place without taking a few steps, looked at Yuan Cheng hesitantly, and then bit his lip with embarrassment.

"Mr. Yuan, are you going back right away?"

"What?" Yuan Cheng raised his eyes, looking lightly at Zhang Chongji who lowered his head.

"Could you please take me to the pharmacy?" Zhang Chongji said cautiously, his black and warm eyes made it hard to refuse, "This hospital is too big, I searched for it several times but couldn't find it..."

"..."

"Ah, is it really too abrupt..." Facing Yuan Cheng's silence, Zhang Chongji hastily bowed nervously, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yuan, I'm the one who troubled you too much, I'd better ask the nurse Bar……"

Yuan Cheng glanced at the wound on the corner of Zhang Chongji's mouth, turned around, and dropped three words indifferently.

"...Follow me."

Zhang Chongji raised his head in surprise, then smiled gratefully and bent his eyebrows: "Thank you, Mr. Yuan!"

Taking Zhang Chongji to the pharmacy on the third floor, Yuan Cheng just stood by the window not far from the window of the pharmacy, even so, it still caused a burst of sighs and whispers from the nurses.

"I kept you waiting." After a while, Zhang Chongji came to Yuan Cheng with a plastic bag, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "So the pharmacy is upstairs, I always thought it was on the first floor, it's really troublesome You, Mr. Yuan."

"kindness."

Yuan Cheng nodded, but just as he was about to turn around, a bag was inexplicably stuffed into his arms.

He raised his head with a frown, but saw Zhang Chongji seriously holding a note in his hand, muttering: "Well, this is for brewing, twice a day... This is for taking with warm water after meals..."

"What are you doing?"

Yuan Cheng frowned even tighter, and his tone became a little displeased.

"These are cold medicines." Zhang Chongji smiled and handed the note to Yuan Cheng.

"Cold medicine?"

Yuan Cheng took it with his lips pursed, and glanced at the densely packed words on the note.

"Ah, really, I can't even remember what the nurse said too fast. The handwriting is a bit scribbled. Mr. Yuan, you should understand it?" Zhang Chongji muttered, with an imperceptible blush on his cheeks, "Mr. I feel that today...Mr. Yuan's throat seems to be very uncomfortable...Is it because of a cold? I guessed like this, so I bought these medicines without authorization."

Yuan Cheng looked at the gentle man in front of him in astonishment, and his gaze paused on the wound on the corner of the man's mouth.

Didn't he want to buy medicine for himself?

Zhang Chongji touched the back of his head, his black eyes blinked a bit embarrassed: "Although Mr. Yuan's time was wasted, Mr. Yuan's voice is very important as a lawyer, right? But it's really nice to ask Mr. Yuan to lead the way." Disgraceful..."

Why do you think he is so cute...

Such a thought flashed through Yuan Cheng's mind, and there was an urge to hug him fiercely in his heart.

"……thanks."

After saying two words hoarsely, Yuan Cheng's eyes were deep and gloomy.

[Ding Dong——Obtained 10% of the favorability of the target character "Yuan Cheng", and the current favorability is 25%.Wow, host, did your RP explode! ~Little God Bowl is so gratifying, Doukai~! 】

Zhang Chongji looked at Yuan Cheng's expression, and his smile deepened.

Fall in, the deeper the better...

At that time, no one can save you, Yuan—Cheng—