At the entrance of the hospital, Rong Zheng felt confused again.

Zhou Ling, where can you go?

Just as he was thinking, a familiar female voice caught his attention.

"Okay, I see, then we'll see you later. “

Rong Zheng's eyes widened suddenly, staring closely in the direction of the person who spoke.

A familiar figure burst into his sight, with a playful smile.

She, it seems, had a lot of fun.

A burst of anger suddenly rose in Rong Zheng's heart, and he stepped forward and stood in front of the woman in a few steps.

"Where have you been?"

Zhou Ling paused, and looked at Rong Zheng in front of him with some surprise.

"Why are you ...... here?"

Before he finished speaking, he was instantly interrupted by Rong Zheng, who had a calm face: "I asked where you went?"

Zhou Ling frowned and looked at Rong Zheng with some unhappiness.

"Didn't I tell you? My colleague and I went to dinner. “

On the side, her colleague saw that something was wrong, so he excused himself and left, leaving only Rong Zheng and Zhou Ling facing each other for a while.

Zhou Ling looked at the anger on Rong Zheng's face, and was a little puzzled.

What's wrong with her, making him so angry.

Obviously he told him everything, why is he still angry.

Obviously, he was staying in the hotel easily, but he had to keep running and flattering to talk good things to his colleagues, hoping to get some resources and make more money.

Why should he be angry?

Thinking about it, Zhou Ling also had fire in his heart.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Rong Zheng forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and asked.

He has always been afraid that Zhou Ling doesn't want her, he doesn't dare to talk to her loudly, and he doesn't dare to cause trouble to her easily.

He has always been self-aware, and he doesn't dare to have delusions, just hoping that Zhou Ling won't let him go in the short term.

But now, he's really annoyed.

At the same time, his heart was full of fear.

God knows how many scenarios he imagined Zhou Ling being injured on the way to the hospital just now.

Every time he thought about it, he felt his heart stop.

Fortunately, fortunately, it was just a misunderstanding, and fortunately, Zhou Ling did not have any accidents.

In the depths of his eyes, Rong Zheng's emotions kept tumbling.

Zhou Ling didn't see it, she just lowered her head and replied in a cold voice: "I didn't hear it." “

Rong Zheng stopped talking and sighed.

He couldn't argue with her all the time.

"Message me later. Rong Zheng said seriously.

Zhou Ling looked at Rong Zheng coldly.

"What if I don't?"

Rong Zheng's face sank.

"It's okay if you don't send it, if you are missing, all the money and the house will belong to me. “

Zhou Ling was stunned for a moment, and looked at Rong Zheng incredulously.

Rong Zheng turned his face away, turned his head and smacked, and forcibly pulled Zhou Ling into the car.

At the door of the hotel, the dog barked incessantly.

Zhou Ling followed behind Rong Zheng with a calm face, kept a corresponding distance from him, and did not speak.

Just now it was really the first time she felt Rong Zheng's malice.

She knew that Rong Zheng had a big temper, but she didn't expect him to have such a big temper, and he could be angry like this by simply not replying to messages.

After all, it was she herself who caused such a trouble.

The saddest thing is that in the short term, she can't even get rid of this trouble.

At least before he really found a boyfriend, his mother still needed Rong Zheng's help to delay.

A feeling of depression hit his heart, and the surrounding noises came one after another, making Zhou Ling even more irritable.

Obviously, there are so many quiet hotels around, why did Rong Zheng choose so many dog hotels.

Knowing that she doesn't like to be too noisy, is this deliberately against her?

She was already busy enough during the day, receiving all kinds of colleagues and looking at the faces of all kinds of people, and now when she came to her own home, she even had to look at the face of a man who was raised by herself.

The more Zhou Ling thought about it, the more angry he became, and he didn't even know that he had walked to the door of the room unconsciously.

Rong Zheng helped Zhou Ling open the door with a complicated expression, bowing his head and not saying a word.

Zhou Ling snorted coldly and slammed the door.

Rong Zheng lowered his head and looked at the closed door in front of him, his heart was extremely complicated.

He didn't know how to tell Zhou Ling about the panic in his heart.

Not to mention it, he didn't even have the courage to say to Zhou Ling that he liked it.

Rong Zheng sighed and silently returned to his room.

In the bathroom, he looked at himself in the mirror.

The clothes on his body had been soaked with sweat because he had been running, and now they were clinging to his body, extremely sticky and greasy.

Because of the wind, the original good-looking shape of the hair no longer exists, and now it is soft and sticking to the forehead.

Rong Zheng looked at himself in the mirror and smiled mockingly.

In Zhou Ling's heart, he is nothing.

He is just a shield that Zhou Ling picked up, and when his role disappears, he can disappear.

Rong Zheng narrowed his eyes, twisted the faucet expressionlessly, and rinsed himself.

On the other hand, because of the fatigue during the day, Zhou Ling had already fallen into a deep sleep.

But Rong Zheng had no sleep all night.

Early the next morning, Rong Zheng woke up Zhou Ling and took her downstairs to eat.

The sun rises, and the morning glow on the horizon is extremely beautiful.

But Zhou Ling and Rong Zheng had already stepped on the return train.

The train swayed, and Zhou Ling slowly became sleepy.

She slept too little last night, and now that she is quiet, she only feels extremely sleepy.

Zhou Ling hugged the quilt tightly, and planted his head one by one.

The sleepy insect struck, and Zhou Ling felt his head resting on a warm shoulder, and then he was unconscious.

When the train arrived at the station, the big hand woke up Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling squinted, looked at Rong Zheng who was rubbing his shoulders beside him, and said in a low voice, "Thank you." “

Rong Zheng's hand trembled.

He didn't respond to Zhou Ling, just lowered his head, picked up his luggage without saying a word, and pulled Zhou Ling to follow the crowd out of the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, Zhou Ling took a breath of air and looked at the familiar building in front of him with a smile.

"I'm still comfortable here, I can't eat well over there, I can't sleep well, I'm uncomfortable to death. “

The two returned home, cleaned up briefly, and went to rest themselves.

This journey was not long, but it was extremely tiring.

Obviously, it was only two days, but all kinds of things happened, and both of them were very tired.

As soon as it was night, Zhou Ling hurriedly got dressed, looked at Rong Zheng, who was motionless in the living room, and urged anxiously: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going to be late soon." “

Rong Zheng shook his head and looked at Zhou Ling with heavy eyes.

"I'm not going with you today, you can go. “

Zhou Ling was stunned for a moment, then reacted instantly, and nodded: "Okay, the key is on the cabinet on the side, you can write as much as you want." I'll go first. “

Seeing that Zhou Ling didn't have the slightest curiosity, Rong Zheng was a little lost, and his calm face was silent.

Anyway, I know it in my heart, so why bother talking about it.

Zhou Ling saw that Rong Zheng didn't say anything, and left quickly.

Rong Zheng looked at the paintbrush in the suitcase, stretched out his hand and touched it with some trembling.

He accidentally found it there, and the whole set was very cheap.