Path of Rebirth

Chapter 34

The two stayed in Istanbul for three days before going to the next place, Rome.For the city of Rome, He Jiaming's only impression was the Colosseum, but he had no yearning for this place, so he didn't pay much attention to the things there.

The city of Rome is one of the cities with the best preserved historical relics. Walk along the ancient Roman ruins from the Colosseum. After about 10 minutes, you can see Trajan’s Square. There is a huge Trajan on the square. The pillar of merit records the experience of Trajan personally leading the army to conquer the Dacians.

He Jiaming is not interested in this kind of architectural style, but he is somewhat enthusiastic about this kind of ancient history. When he sees this kind of ruins, he can't help but think of what it looked like thousands of years ago, and what the people who lived here were at that time. look...

He Jiaming knows that Luo Junfeng grew up accepting Western culture, so it's not surprising that he likes these places, but seeing that the people around him don't seem to be very enthusiastic about being here, He Jiaming doesn't know what the meaning of their trip is. , the people around you are not what you want, and the places you go are not what you like.

"Luo Junfeng, can't we go back earlier?" He Jiaming suddenly had the feeling that they were wasting their time. It's okay if it's normal, he didn't care much about it being more than ten days, but he was thinking about it now There was something about Yuncheng that he wanted to investigate, and suddenly he didn't want to waste time with Luo Junfeng here.

Luo Junfeng didn't answer He Jiaming's question. When he looked at the ruins in front of him, he remembered that year when his younger brother and himself were almost burned to death by his father. Although he was fine in the end, his younger brother could never be found. up.

There are ruins all the way from the ancient Roman ruins to Venice. Some tall objects, when standing next to them, make people feel like they are standing on the edge of a cliff. In a daze, the body seems to have fallen.

"Luo Junfeng..."

"Hey, huh..."

Looking at Luo Junfeng who suddenly fell to the ground, He Jiaming was completely frightened. His first reaction was to hurry up and hold the falling person. Unfortunately, He Jiaming was still a step too late. Not only did he fail to catch Luo Junfeng , and even himself fell to the ground, and when his palms touched the ground full of gravel, his eyes turned red from the pain.

But right now He Jiaming didn't have time to look after himself, looking at Luo Junfeng with a pale face but flustered eyes, He Jiaming didn't even have time to be curious, so he hurriedly asked about Luo Junfeng's situation.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Did you fall somewhere?" He Jiaming didn't remember Luo Junfeng having any special illness that would cause him to faint suddenly. In his memory, Luo Junfeng's body had never had any problems. He is a person who rarely even catches a cold.

"Hey, are you alright?" He Jiaming wanted to help him up, but before he could use any strength in his hands, he felt that Luo Junfeng had pulled away from him and stood up, so he had no choice but to stand up.

After getting up, He Jiaming realized that his knee seemed to have been hit as well. Although it wasn't heavy, he still felt a little uncomfortable when walking.

"Go back." Luo Junfeng, who had already stood up, said these two words directly to He Jiaming as if he was okay now, and left.

Looking at the back of Luo Junfeng walking in front, He Jiaming not only wanted to step up to give him a hard kick, but also wanted to give himself two slaps first, why should he meddle in his own business?

Luo Junfeng didn't know what He Jiaming's expression was like now, but he didn't want He Jiaming to see him at the moment, so he didn't dare to turn his head, and he didn't dare to let He Jiaming see what he could call a distressed appearance.

I have forgotten how long it was. Luo Junfeng only remembers that since he was ten years old, he has rarely gone to places with steep terrain. The nightmare his father gave him has been with him for nearly 20 years, but it may be longer , because he knew that he would never get rid of that nightmare in his later life.

After the two returned to the hotel, they didn't take the initiative to talk to each other. He Jiaming was angry, and Luo Junfeng didn't know how to speak. Facing He Jiaming, thanking and apologizing was very difficult for him, because He didn't know how to explain what happened today.

For the silent atmosphere, there is probably no one who can bear it more than He Jiaming.Because he made up his mind that he didn't want to talk to Luo Junfeng, He Jiaming went directly to play computer games, but he found that when he was typing on the keyboard, his palms felt very uncomfortable. Just go to bed and forget it, book a flight ticket back home at night, and go back tomorrow.

Luo Junfeng sat on the sofa and hesitated for a while, and finally walked to the phone. After the customer service delivered the medicine box, he went to their room.

As soon as Luo Junfeng entered, he saw someone who was about to go to bed. He Jiaming had just changed his clothes and lifted the quilt when he felt someone coming in. When he turned his head, he saw Luo Junfeng holding a medicine box.

I don't know if it's just a habit. He Jiaming doesn't have the habit of dealing with small wounds on his body. Unless he can't bear it, he never thinks of dealing with it.Although the wound on his hand was a little painful, in He Jiaming's opinion, it was still within the range of tolerance, and after that period of time, if he didn't touch it now, he would basically feel no pain.So looking at the medicine box in Luo Junfeng's hand, He Jiaming didn't feel anything superfluous except that it was troublesome.

"I'm fine, you go and do your business." After He Jiaming said this to Luo Junfeng who hadn't reached the bed, he lay down directly, but after a few seconds his voice sounded again, And there was some anger hidden in it.

"I said, I'm fine, you go and do your thing."

He Jiaming didn't know whether it was his opinion or not. Luo Junfeng didn't have any meaning here. Even if he said so, Luo Junfeng still lifted the quilt on him, grabbed his hand, looked at his right hand and put it down, and then grabbed him again. raised his left hand.

When Luo Junfeng grabbed He Jiaming's left hand for some unknown reason, He Jiaming curled his fingers slightly to cover the wound on the palm of his hand.But his action was still unnecessary after all, because Luo Junfeng still discovered the wound.

"It's just a small injury, and the scab will heal in a few days. There is no need to apply medicine." Now that he was seen, He Jiaming had no choice but to express his thoughts directly, anyway, that's what he thought.

Luo Junfeng's movements did not stop because of He Jiaming's words, on the contrary, because of He Jiaming's indifferent tone, he raised his head and glanced at He Jiaming who had already sat up.Although he knew that He Jiaming was not liked by He Zhenzong, he didn't know how his mother treated him. The reason that stimulated him to meet He Jiaming at the beginning was He Zhenzong's attitude towards He Jiaming. Maybe he didn't think so much at the beginning. In a small matter, Luo Junfeng seemed to be able to imagine how this He Jiaming, who had always been used to not caring about himself, would suffer alone when he was injured when he was a child.

"The wound must be dealt with."

"It's okay, I...Okay, I will do it in the future." In an instant, He Jiaming almost said the phrase 'it wasn't like this before', but he still stopped, his past and what others knew Not the same, so only he knows those things.

When Luo Junfeng was cleaning his wound, He Jiaming didn't dare to look at it, not because he was afraid of pain but because he didn't want to see this somewhat familiar scene.

In the first few months when he was pregnant with the child, Luo Junfeng was often not at home. Once he fell down in the backyard, just in time for Luo Junfeng to go home. That time Luo Junfeng also cleaned his wounds and applied medicine himself, and that day In the evening, Luo Junfeng carefully kissed him for a long time, but didn't do anything else. After kissing him, he hugged him and fell asleep.

After putting the good medicine on his palms, He Jiaming thought he could go to sleep, and Luo Junfeng would probably go out too.When Luo Junfeng reached out to push his trousers up, the faint pain in his knee reminded him that something was wrong.From the very beginning, Luo Junfeng just checked the place on its hand, but when he fell down, Luo Junfeng obviously didn't even look at him, did he?

"No need here, it's just a little pain."

The injury on He Jiaming's knee was very slight, it was just lightly rubbing the skin, not even a bit of blood leaked out.However, Luo Junfeng still cleaned up the scratched area, then put down He Jiaming's trousers, motioned for him to sleep, and then covered He Jiaming with a quilt before leaving the room.

Just like that time, Luo Junfeng didn't say a word whether it was cleaning the wound or applying medicine afterwards, and He Jiaming was the same.After taking the medicine, He Jiaming felt that the few minutes just now seemed as long as several hours, because too familiar scenes always remind people of the past, and since the past has not been forgotten, then no matter what happened Whether it is sad or happy for me, it is unforgettable for me.

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