As if punishing, he pinched Qin Ran's thin waist, and the touch under his hand was like an electric current, spreading along his fingers, the back of his hand, and his arm to his whole body.

Zhong Zhicheng couldn't stand the numbness all over his body, and lowered his head to cover the cherry lips that made him almost uneasy.

The ears and temples are grinding, tossing and turning, and the lips and teeth are interdependent.

After pestering for a while, Qin Ran reluctantly pushed him away, and his eyes rolled, "Go wash up, and the play will be endless." ”

Because Zhong Zhicheng's hand was already restless, he was groping like a probe, and Qin Ran was weak, as if his muscles and bones had been sucked away.

Fortunately, she recovered her senses relatively quickly and took the opportunity to interrupt Zhong Zhicheng.

The mess in the yard that was tossed by Qin Ran has been cleaned up by Zhong Zhicheng. The box was put back in the utility room as it was.

Qin Ran was lying on the new bed thinking about something, and by the way, he waited for Zhong Zhicheng to come back and ask.

I suddenly remembered that she hadn't been online for several days, and I didn't know if there was a reply to her in the submission email.

Quickly turned over, opened the mobile phone and boarded the mailbox, there was really an email, Qin Ran almost jumped up with excitement when she saw that the sender was the editorial department of the **** journal.

However, she still suppressed her excitement and didn't jump up, after all, no matter how bad this bed was, she and Zhong Zhicheng would really have to sleep on the road.

Eagerly clicking on the email, the text on it made her even more ecstatic.

The manuscript submitted by Qin Ran was finally recorded.

This is great news.

Before Zhong Zhicheng entered the house, he heard Qin Ran call him happily, "Zhong Zhicheng-Zhong Zhicheng-come, you come-"

"What's wrong?" Zhong Zhicheng was wiping his freshly washed hair with a towel, and his hair was very convenient to wash.

Zhong Zhicheng wiped his hair and sat next to Qin Ran, who knelt on the edge of the bed, holding his mobile phone, squinting with a smile, pretending to be mysterious, a pair of pear vortices were sweet to the tip of people's hearts.

"Hehe, Zhong Zhicheng, do you remember the day you came back, I said I was going to give you a wedding gift?" Qin Ran pretended to be mysterious.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Zhicheng knew that there was something good, and he couldn't help but laugh with Qin Ran, but the smile was very light and relaxed.

"Na-" Qin Ran opened the email on his phone, spread it out in front of Zhong Zhicheng, and showed it to him.

Zhong Zhicheng took the mobile phone and looked through it a few times, and after seeing that the submission passed a few words, he put down the towel in his hand and changed his hands to read it, "I asked you to write the manuscript?"

"Well, the first author is you," Qin Ran was like a little girl offering treasures, took the mobile phone in Zhong Zhicheng's hand, Qin Ran hurriedly took a screenshot as a souvenir, she took a screenshot and said, "You give me a couple's mobile phone, and I also want to give you a meaningful wedding gift." ”

As she spoke, she finished taking a screenshot, put her mobile phone on the cabinet at the head of the bed, knelt down in front of Zhong Zhicheng again, took his hand on her lap, and looked at Zhong Zhicheng with sincere and moving eyes, "Zhong Zhicheng, happy newlywed." ”

Zhong Zhicheng's face didn't react, but his hand pulled Qin Ran and pressed her into his arms, thinking that he was going to crush her, "This sentence is not what I want to hear." ”

"And what do you want to hear?" Qin Ran asked in his arms, because his face was buried in his chest, and his voice was muffled and rough.

"Changed the word 'Zhong Zhicheng'," Zhong Zhicheng pressed his hand on Qin Ran's back with heavy force.

Qin Ran was pressed by him and was almost out of breath, so she broke free and came out of his arms and sat opposite him.

"Swap it for what?" Qin Ran didn't know what else she could call Zhong Zhicheng, and called him 'Ah Cheng' like his family and friends? It felt a little inappropriate, after all, Zhong Zhicheng was several years older than her, and she was still her teacher in the hospital, so it felt a bit of an advantage to be called like this.

Zhong Zhicheng raised his hand to cover Qin Ran's long hair, bent down to Qin Ran's ear, and whispered, "You can call it whatever you want, don't let me hear the words 'Zhong Zhicheng'." ”

He spoke in a small, soft voice, and the scent of the fragrance that came out of his lips brushed through her ears and tickled all over her body.

Qin Ran reflexively pushed him away, trying to stop the itchy and unbearable move.

"Zhong Zhicheng, your skin is getting thicker and thicker," Qin Ran blushed, deliberately separating himself from Zhong Zhicheng at some distance, and hung his head shyly and didn't dare to look at him.

"I'll listen to it when I call it, it's not that I haven't called it," Zhong Zhicheng deliberately teased.

"When did I call it?" Qin Ran argued.

"The last time I saw Lu Meiling, Ji Kang was also there-"

Before Zhong Zhicheng finished speaking, Qin Ran stretched out his hand to cover Zhong Zhicheng's mouth, his face was so red that his throat was red, "Don't say it, call it later, now-sleep." ”

Qin Ran let go of his hand, turned over and lay down, ignoring Zhong Zhicheng.

Zhong Zhicheng saw through her careful thoughts of evasion, lay down close to her, and pulled Qin Ran back with his waist, so that her back was tightly pressed against his chest.

"I don't force it, there will be opportunities in the future," Zhong Zhicheng deliberately bit Qin Ran's ear and said in a heavy tone.

The two of them lay on the bed and didn't fall asleep quickly, although Zhong Zhicheng was very tired, he was reluctant to sleep, such a quiet and comfortable night, I'm afraid he would never meet again in his life.

Every second counts in the hospital, and the desire for profit under the system does not allow him to be comfortable, let alone slack.

He was afraid that such a beautiful night would end because of an unconscious sleep, and he was reluctant.

Looking at the furnishings in the house, Zhong Zhicheng was even more reluctant to sleep. This is Qin Ran's room, where she has lived since she was a child.

The area of the room is not small, but there are few things, a bed, a desk, a wooden cabinet, and the main furnishings in the room are these three kinds of furniture.

It is all vermilion lacquered mahogany, and the wood is thick, not like it is produced by the manufacturer. After Zhong Zhicheng inquired, he learned that these were made by an old craftsman, some of them were very old, and the desk was owned by Qin Ran's grandfather when he was alive.

What about the cloth bag on the wall?

Zhong Zhicheng hugged Qin Ran, and the cloth bag in front of them attracted his attention.

It was a patchwork of many kinds of cloth, with different colors, some of which were showy, some of which were dull, and looked very old.

"That, that's the cloth pocket that my grandmother sewed, she used to like to carry the cloth bag to the market to catch the market," Qin Ran turned over and knelt on the bed, looking at the cloth bag, "This is still the thing she usually holds pipes and account books." ”

Bookkeeping? Find another one.

A hint of surprise suddenly appeared on Qin Ran's originally relaxed face, she reached out and took down the cloth bag hanging on the wall, unbuttoned the buttons sewn on it, and reached out to probe.

Feeling out the cold pipe and a small notebook, Qin Ran put down the pipe, picked up the notebook and looked through it.

Zhong Zhicheng was interested in the pipe that Qin Ran put aside.

This kind of thing has not been seen for a long time, and only the old people of the past would smoke with their pipes.

The small things of more than ten centimeters were carefully looked at by Zhong Zhicheng, and he only thought it was interesting.

Qin Ran brushed through the palm-sized notebook, which was full of accounts, what vegetables were bought on which day and day, how much money and so on.

From beginning to end, Qin Ran didn't find a trace of useful clues.

Sitting on the bed decadently, letting the notebook in his hand slip off, Qin Ran felt that his head was about to explode, "Do you know that in addition to collecting hobbies, there are other people who like to collect wolf teeth and keep them around their necks." ”

"How do you ask this?" Zhong Zhicheng twisted his eyebrows, Qin Ran's question had no beginning or end, it was very abrupt.

"You answer my question first," Qin Ran crawled to Zhong Zhicheng's side and knelt in front of the director like a puppy.

When Zhong Zhicheng saw her like this, he couldn't help but touch the top of her head again, and Qin Ran realized that Zhong Zhicheng was no different from touching her like a pet, so he quickly raised his hand and patted his hand away.

"Say it quickly."

Zhong Zhicheng thought for a while, "Soldier, have you seen military movies, not many of them are talking about the spirit of wolves." However, wolf teeth are the same as peach wood, and many people believe that they can be used to ward off evil spirits, and I don't know which one you are talking about. ”

"Soldier, ward off evil spirits," Qin Ran knew from where, "then what if there is a name engraved on it?" ”

"Engraving the name should be an important token."

"Yes, it's a very important token."

"Then you can tell me now why you're asking this."

Qin Ran was a little difficult to explain, after all, it was related to Mo Shaoyan, but she didn't dare to lie to Zhong Zhicheng, so she had to hesitate and say: "Mo Shaoyan wants to find his life experience through his token wolf fang."

"What does it have to do with you?" Zhong Zhicheng's face really sank, like the autumn weather, it was an autumn tiger at noon a few days ago, and it was a strong wind in the afternoon, covering the clouds and the sun.

"There was a flood here in Tao County, he and his parents got lost, because he was young, he forgot his parents, he was adopted by the welfare institute here in Tao County, and then adopted by Mo Qing," Qin Ran told Zhong Zhicheng about the matter, she didn't want to hide it, because she would definitely have contact with Mo Shaoyan in the future, and she didn't want to explain it clearly when the time came, "Do you know Mo Qing?" You must not have seen it, he was still hospitalized when I came to Manshan County, and the Lord was in your department. And he is also from Manshan County, and he also came to me alone and said something inexplicable! ”

Qin Ran talked a lot to herself, but saw Zhong Zhicheng's eyes were stagnant, and his gaze was deep, as if he was at an impasse.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Ran felt that Zhong Zhicheng was a little suspicious.

"Oh, it's nothing," Zhong Zhicheng regained his expression, but the coldness on his face didn't go away, "I know Mo Qing." He- what did he say to you? ”

"He said the snow pears in Manshan County and the like, all of them told me about the past, but I didn't understand some of the words," Qin Ran always felt that it was not a good thing for Mo Qing to find her. But it's not bad.

"I will have less contact with him in the future, and Mo Shaoyan will have less contact in the future," Zhong Zhicheng finished instructing, turned over and lay down, with his back to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran originally wanted to explain that she and Mo Shaoyan probably couldn't have much contact, after all, his body and grandmother were the only ones who could leave clues.

But seeing Zhong Zhicheng's cold appearance, Qin Ran didn't have the backbone to explain it clearly to him.

This night, Zhong Zhicheng did not fall asleep with Qin Ran in his arms as before, causing Qin Ran to wake up several times in the middle of the night.

I didn't sleep well at night, I couldn't get up in the morning, Zhong Zhicheng didn't call her, and Qin Ran slept until nine o'clock.

When he woke up, Zhong Zhicheng was nowhere to be seen, turned over and got out of bed, ready to wash and pack his things, and it was time to go back today.

When she washed and packed her things, Qin Ran found that the red ledger that she had originally placed next to her pillow last night was lying quietly on the bedside table next to her at this time.

Qin Ran, who was wiping her face with a towel, felt a little strange, and then shook her head, maybe she remembered wrong.

Anyway, I didn't lose it.

Qin Ran stepped forward and said that the notebook was put in his backpack.

Zhong Zhicheng's suitcase had been packed and placed next to the edge of the bed on his side.

The luggage was all there, but the people were gone, and Qin Ran had to call to confirm where he went.

After the call is dialed, the tone says that it is on a call.

Qin Ran was puzzled, and was about to go out of the yard to look for him, Zhong Zhicheng put away his mobile phone and was about to enter the door.

"The hospital urged me to go back, it's too late to have breakfast, have you cleaned up? Let's go. ”

"Uh-huh, okay, let's go now."

The two put their luggage in the car, and Zhong Zhicheng drove the "borrowed" car back to Manshan County.

Qin Ran used her mobile phone to buy bullet train tickets for the two.

After a while, Zhong Zhicheng's mobile phone rang, and he brought a Bluetooth headset to connect it.

Over there, a cold voice came, "I agree with the deal you said, I think we can make an appointment to meet, how about today?" ”

"Not today, I have surgery in the afternoon, and I will contact you when it is convenient for me."

Zhong Zhicheng hung up the phone after speaking.