Inertia Dependence of Rebirth

Duan Ling sat on the sofa with his back straight, his head slightly lowered, and his black eyelashes drooping slightly.He seemed to be thinking about something, unconsciously twisting his fingers tightly together.

When Qi Jingrui came out, he saw Duan Ling's slightly nervous and stiff look. He poured a cup of hot tea into Duan Ling's hand, and then sat down beside Duan Ling.

Duan Ling asked, "How is Auntie?"

"It has calmed down a lot, and it is resting."

"Do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?"

"I called the doctor over."

"Since when did this happen?" Duan Ling asked, "Could it be... two years ago?"

Before the other party could answer, Duan Ling suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

Qi Jingrui was slightly taken aback, then said, "Don't worry too much, it's fine."

Duan Ling smiled wryly, "When did you not say that?" After a while, Duan Ling said again, "Actually, I think of my mother..."

"Duan Ling..."

Duan Ling shook his head immediately, stopped the other party's words, and smiled, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine, those are things in the past."

So, the two fell silent for a while, and leaned side by side on the sofa.

Duan Ling knew that they couldn't suddenly return to their previous intimacy after a gap of two years. Sometimes the closer they got, the more awkward they would feel, and time would still create a sense of distance in their hearts.Moreover, they all have their own concerns and ideas, and they cannot be completely honest with each other for the time being.But Duan Ling now has enough patience to wait, and also has enough confidence to change each other.

Duan Ling picked up the teacup in his hand and drank it all in one go.

Qi Jingrui asked, "Are you still hungry? Did you interrupt your lunch?"

Duan Ling was actually not full yet, but he still shook his head.

"I'll let them serve dessert." After speaking, Qi Jingrui stood up and waved to the servants beside him.Duan Ling immediately pulled him back, "No, I really don't, I'm already full." Then he grabbed the other's hand without saying anything, and dragged him to the backyard, "Let's go, I want to see it again Watch your dog."

"You used to eat more than this, are you really not hungry?"

Duan Ling was slightly embarrassed, "Let's leave this alone, why do you and your aunt remember my black history?"

"This isn't black history, is it?"

"Calculate!"

Weiner was still very excited when he saw Duan Ling, he groaned and walked around Duan Ling while exhaling.Duan Ling was stunned by him, and almost tripped over by that big body.

Duan Ling was indeed taken aback when he saw this huge dog for the first time, but now Duan Ling is no longer afraid of it, so he squatted down and hugged its head and patted it.Duan Ling glanced to the side from the corner of his eye, and found that Qi Jingrui had just left for a while.

Duan Ling took apart the dog food on the side and fed it, guessing wildly as he fed it, what kind of smell does it have?The lingering smell of alcohol from last night?It should not be possible.Is that black coffee this morning?It seems not.Duan Ling thought about it, and his thoughts drifted away.He suddenly realized that compared with the other party, he knew very little about Qi Jingrui.The other party can know his temperament, likes and dislikes, strengths and weaknesses clearly, even better than Duan Ling himself.So in the past, Duan Ling loved and hated him at the same time, because the other party could always eat him to death, and Duan Ling hated this very much.

Thinking of this, Duan Ling suddenly stopped.

A thought suddenly flashed in his mind: Is it love or responsibility for Qi Jingrui to him?Is it because I have been too dependent on him since I was a child, so the other party can't bear to abandon me?And this feeling has nothing to do with love.

enough!Duan Ling immediately stopped all his wild thoughts.This is what he hates most about himself: always habitually hypervigilant and sensitive.But he has no way to control his spirit and thoughts, so he can only use reason to kill these thoughts as soon as possible.

Duan Ling's thoughts were in a mess, and the movements in his hands deviated.The biscuit that was about to be stuffed into the dog's mouth was stuffed into his own.

When Qi Jingrui came over again, what he saw was the scene in front of him.

He was startled, thinking that Duan Ling was in a trance again.

"Don't eat." Qi Jingrui cut off the dog food from Duan Ling's hand, and then dragged him to stand up.

Duan Ling suddenly realized.

Qi Jingrui glanced at him, and Duan Ling was taken aback by his gaze, "...why are you looking at me like that? I was just careless."

Is that...a distressed look?Duan Ling was not so sure.

Qi Jingrui took his hand and dragged him all the way to the bathroom.

"Spit it out quickly." Then he took a glass of warm water and rinsed his mouth.

Duan Ling had already swallowed everything, and he swallowed, "...the taste of this stuff is okay, but it's a bit bland."

Duan Ling saw the other party's serious face, and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm fine, and I didn't swallow mercury."

Qi Jingrui urged: "Rinse your mouth quickly and spit out what's left."

Duan Ling turned on the water, rushed up, and said vaguely, "I have eaten bird food before. Since I was a child, I have eaten all sorts of things, so don't worry... ..."

When I was talking, I was careless, and the water was choked into the trachea.

Duan Ling was choked up and coughed fiercely, his body propped up on the sink, his face was covered with water, and his hair was also stained.

Qi Jingrui helped Duan Ling's hand, and brought a towel over at the same time, gently and steadily wiped off the water droplets on Duan Ling's face.He chuckled, "Why do you always make yourself so embarrassed?"

After recovering, Duan Ling took a deep breath, "You used the word 'total'... well, I don't know why, anyway, I always act like this in front of you..."

Duan Ling wrung out the towel and put it back, and asked casually, "By the way, what did you do just now?"

"The doctor is here, and I'll take her up there."

"That's just right," Duan Ling pulled Qi Jingrui out, "Let's go upstairs and ask about the situation in detail."

The female doctor is their family doctor and is very familiar with the physical condition of the wife.When Duan Ling went up, the madam had completely returned to her previous luxurious appearance. She stood up wearing a dark red coat, and nodded to the female doctor, "Thank you, Doctor Xu."

Later, the female doctor also said that the abnormal blood pressure was caused by excessive mood swings, and it would be fine to calm down and take a rest.

Duan Ling finally let go of his heart.

Duan Ling's relieved look made Mrs. Qi laugh, and she said: "Today we have really treated you badly. Can you make up for it by inviting the young master to the concert tonight?"

Duan Ling nodded, and answered decisively, "Of course!"

Mrs. Qi asked her son again, "Do you have something to do tonight?" Then she said, "Even if there is something else, just push it away."

Qi Jingrui smiled slightly, "Okay."

Duan Ling happily took the three tickets and looked at them, and was a little dumbfounded.

The SVIP seat is located in Yinyuan.

Duan Ling raised his eyebrows, really afraid of something.

It would be fine if he didn't know that Zhang Chuyu would be there in advance, but the problem is that Duan Ling already knew, and he decided not to go, so he suddenly had a very subtle feeling.

Seeing that Duan Ling didn't speak, Madam asked, "Why, don't you like this kind of thing? Then change to another one. I still have a bowling alley here. You young people should like to go there..."

"No need, no need," Duan Ling smiled immediately, "The concert is very good. Sometimes, in order to find inspiration for scripts, I often go to such places to listen to music and watch dance."

Madam was immediately interested, "It seems that Young Master Duan is still a professional, are you studying screenwriting?"

Duan Ling smiled clearly, "I just inherited my mother's business, but I didn't do as well as her."

"Oh, what about your father?"

"I have two older brothers. I don't need to worry about my father's side, and... I can't help either."

Madam smiled and nodded, "This is really good."

Duan Ling pushed back all the itineraries, and happily spent an afternoon at Qi's house.Because he felt that Duan Ling hadn't eaten enough, he served a lot of various snacks during the afternoon tea.

In the evening, they drove to Yinyuan.

Duan Ling felt a little uneasy, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there was nothing to worry about.

It's better not to meet Zhang Chuyu, and of course not to let Zhang Chuyu and Qi Jingrui meet.And most importantly, it is best to avoid the scene where the three of them meet. Zhang Chuyu doesn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp.

After arriving at the destination, Duan Ling and Mrs. Qi got out of the car and walked inside, and Qi Jingrui followed after parking the car.

This is, isn't it Zhang Chuyu who is walking towards him?

Duan Ling was the first to see, of course he would not take the initiative to say hello, but buried his head low, he held his wife's hand tightly, walked forward, and never looked at the people around him.

Zhang Chuyu was talking and laughing with his companions, so he didn't notice Duan Ling.

But when Qi Jingrui walked over, he was not like Duan Ling. He was tall and straight, and he stood out from the crowd.The people around noticed him, and of course Zhang Chuyu did too.

At first, Zhang Chuyu just glanced at it, but the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't move his eyes away, and his gaze followed his steps all the time.

Until the companion around him tugged him, and laughed and joked: "Hey, who is so focused? It's like falling in love at first sight? Is it the person in front?"

Zhang Chuyu came back to her senses, "...it's nothing, let's go, we should go backstage."