167 Zhong Qin CP Cold War (1)
Zhong Zhicheng was wearing a Bluetooth headset, but Qin Ran didn't hear the voice over there, she hugged her mobile phone and swiped Weibo to read some recommended articles.
However, she still felt it, Zhong Zhicheng's aura completely changed after answering the call.
It was just cold before, but now it's cold, and Zhong Zhicheng's hand holding the steering wheel is bruised.
On the back of his fair hand, there were bulges one after another, and he, who was originally thin, was even more emaciated at this time.
"Are you alright?" Qin Ran directly dimmed the screen and asked.
"It's okay," Zhong Zhicheng replied coldly, and then kept his eyes on the front, as if he was concentrating on driving.
After Qin Ran saw that he was nothing unusual, he clicked on his phone again and continued to read the article he hadn't finished reading just now.
When the two arrived in Manshan County, they returned the car to their uncle, and the uncle sent someone to send the two to the station.
Stay Qin Ran and the driver waiting at the entrance of the station.
The driver was carrying Qin Ran's luggage, Qin Ran was pulling Zhong Zhicheng's suitcase, and the two were waiting in front of the entrance door.
After chatting a few words of gossip, the driver has been with his uncle Lao Lu for about ten years, and he is also an old man next to his uncle Lao Lu.
Qin Ran saw that Zhong Zhicheng and his uncle had been gone for a long time and hadn't come back, so she pouted slightly, "Why haven't you come back yet, you have to check the ticket." ”
"The two of them are probably looking for a place to discuss the group's major affairs, and they will come back after a while, and they will not be mistaken," the driver was a middle-aged uncle, his eyebrows drooped when he smiled, and his eyes were slitted, like Maitreya Buddha, and he was almost two big earlobes.
However, after he said this, Qin Ran had doubts, "What is Zhong Zhicheng's identity, and why does his uncle's company need him to participate?"
"Mr. Lu is old, and it is inevitable that he will not have enough energy to do certain things, so he can absorb a little bit of current thinking from young people, and he can't be conservative and stagnant," he said and laughed a few more times.
"But Zhong Zhicheng is just a doctor, and he doesn't study finance, can he do it," as the saying goes, interlacing is like separating mountains, and Zhong Zhicheng is separated by thousands of rivers and mountains.
How hard and tiring it is to study medicine, she can best understand it herself, not to mention that she wants to do something she likes and learn something she is interested in, but she can't finish the courses on weekdays, so how can she have the heart to do other things.
"You may not know, Mr. Chung, he's-"
"Lao Zhao, send my uncle back earlier, it will be cold later, he is not in good health, be careful of catching a cold," Zhong Zhicheng and his uncle Lao Lu walked side by side from the crowd, and they were already approaching as they spoke.
"Hey, okay, Mr. Zhong," the driver, Lao Zhao, helped his uncle Lao Lu, "Mr. Lu, let's go back early while it's hot." ”
"Well," the uncle agreed, but his eyes looked at Zhong Zhicheng, and he shook his head helplessly slightly, "Ah Cheng, do what you want, I won't stop you, but you have to remember that you are a family person, you are not only the son of your parents, but also the husband of Ranran." Don't forget your identity, let alone your responsibility," Lao Lu said this earnestly, and said to Qin Ran, "Accompany him more, don't let him be alone." ”
"Yes, uncle, I won't leave him alone," Qin Ran promised gently but firmly.
"Okay, you have to say goodbye to you for a thousand miles, so let's go here," the uncle turned to Lao Zhao beside him and said, "Help me get in the car." ”
Lao Zhao helped his uncle Lao Lu, Zhong Zhicheng and Qin Ran said goodbye to them, and a trip to Manshan County came to an end.
It's just that Zhong Zhicheng kept looking at the direction where his uncle disappeared, his eyes were blazing, but his thoughts didn't know where he flew. It was Qin Ran who told him that he was going to check the ticket, and he came back to his senses.
The days back in Zhijiang City were almost the same as before, Qin Ran no longer interned, and she was busy completing her graduation and preparing her graduation thesis.
The so-called building near the water gets the moon first, Qin Ran naturally got Zhong Zhicheng's guidance, and he was very busy.
Xiao Lan had already gone to Beijing, and heard that her graduation and graduation thesis were directly taken by teachers in Beijing to do it.
Qin Ran was a little envious, and talked about it with Zhong Zhicheng at dinner.
Because she has been at home, Qin Ran has contracted housework and cooking, and dinner is also made by Qin Ran, a very general home-cooked meal, two or three vegetarian dishes, and a soup, nothing special.
The rice didn't taste good, and she was tired of eating her own food these days.
During the banquet, she wanted to find some topics, so she said to Zhong Zhicheng, "Xiao Lan's completion was brought by a teacher from Peking Union Medical College Hospital," she lowered her head in frustration after speaking.
How is it possible to say that you are not envious.
It's Zhong Zhicheng, I don't know what's going on these days, he always has a gloomy face, not like the gentle appearance on weekdays.
He snapped and buckled the chopsticks in his hand, "If you want to go, I can help you get in touch." ”
With that, he got up and approached the bedroom.
Qin Ran didn't dare to look at him from beginning to end, the sound of "popping", the sound of buttoning down the chopsticks, was like *, booming, and Qin Ran's heart was shattered.
She didn't know where she provoked Zhong Zhicheng, she just talked about the feeling of envy in her heart, and she was not dissatisfied with the fact that he guided her to complete the matter.
Originally, Zhong Zhicheng didn't eat much of the food for the two of them, so Qin Ran naturally didn't have much appetite.
Dumping all of them into the trash, Qin Ran finished washing the dishes, and went directly back to the small room to the west where he used to live.
Fortunately, Qin Ran has cleaned this room frequently, and it is suitable for her to live at this time.
Before going to bed, Qin Ran stared at the door for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and got out of bed and locked the door.
She waited, hoping to hear the doorlock handle being turned in the middle of the night, followed by a knock on the door, just like she had locked herself in the room before, and Zhong Zhicheng could also break them as hard as she could, and she wanted to see him.
However, it turned out that Qin Ran was whimsical.
Last night, there was no sound from the door, not even from the living room kitchen.
Qin Ran came to this conclusion, naturally he didn't sleep and listened all night.
At dawn in the morning, she couldn't hold on, sleepiness hit, and then she fell asleep deeply.
The consequence of staying up late after doing it was that she didn't get up in the morning to prepare breakfast for Zhong Zhicheng.
She has been at home for the past few days, and she prepares breakfast for Zhong Zhicheng every day.
They just talked about it last night, and she didn't cook him breakfast today, so isn't it obvious that Qin Ran is going to declare a cold war?
Looking at the slippers placed at the door, Qin Ran knew that Zhong Zhicheng was gone.
She rubbed her hair in annoyance and scolded herself a thousand times in her heart.
Zhong Zhicheng is not a god, he also has times when he is in a bad mood, and he guides himself to complete the course, Zhong Zhicheng graduated from Ph.D., and he is a master's tutor, which is more than enough to guide himself.
What's more, he's her husband, isn't he?
So what's the matter?
Last night, Qin Ran didn't know which of his tendons was wrong, so he ran to his house to sleep, although it was his unintentional mistake to not make breakfast this morning, but this shows too much that Qin Ran has "declared war".
The fact is that Qin Ran had no idea of declaring war at all.
They are just newlyweds, and they have not experienced a lot of quarrels before they have entered the normal state of the cold war of old husbands and wives, which is not a good sign.
Qin Ran didn't want the situation to get serious, so she specially finished everything at noon, and took time out of the afternoon to go to the supermarket to buy fruits, vegetables, fish and meat, and prepare to come back in the evening to reconcile with Zhong Zhicheng.
After a hard afternoon, I watched the wall clock on the wall pass by half past five, then five forty, five fifty...... Finally, the second hand clicks and the hour hand points to six o'clock.
It was six o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhong Zhicheng should have left work a long time ago.
Qin Ran couldn't bear it anymore and called Zhong Zhicheng.
After a while, the phone was connected, "I'm working a night shift, I'm going to take a break now, and I'll talk about something when I go back tomorrow." ”
"Hey-" Qin Ran bit her lip, biting painfully, and finally didn't say anything, "Okay," and a "okay" ended the call.
Hanging up the phone, Qin Ran buckled the phone on the dining table, and collapsed on the table weakly.
Burying her head in her arms, some sad emotions welling up from the bottom of her heart gradually swallowed her.
Zhong Zhicheng was on the night shift and didn't tell her in advance?
Is this his return for the reward?
Maybe the initiator of this war is not himself at all, but actually Zhong Zhicheng.
He was on the night shift, and he could have told her in advance, or texted, but he didn't, nothing.
It's her, like a clown who jumps off the beam, entertaining herself and planning such a play at home.
Who is it for?
Qin Ran smiled bitterly, picked up the rice bowl that was already cold, and gulped down sweet and sour fish, cold three shreds, green pepper meat, and fish-flavored eggplant puree.
As she ate, bean-sized tears fell down her cheeks.
What is choked in the mouth is food, what is held in the heart is something, and what falls in the eyes is tears.
Is this what she thinks, that God has given her a good marriage?
met Zhong Zhicheng for the first time on QQ, and later the fate of the two, Qin Ran really felt that this was a gift from God to her.
However, this gift has a price, and this price includes her sad mood at this time.
After packing up the meals and packing and freezing, Qin Ran didn't want to think about her and Zhong Zhicheng at all. She had more important things to do.
I turned my computer back on, opened my email, and the journal that had last submitted the article replied that the article she had submitted would be published in the second issue of the following month.
In the past, Qin Ran would be overjoyed to see the good news about the submission, but now she is completely insensitive, and when she sees the content of the email, there is only one word floating in her heart - "oh", and it will be gone.
It was night, and Qin Ran was still sleeping in his room.
She was ready to come back to question her on the second day, but the truth was beyond Qin Ran's expectations, Zhong Zhicheng did not come back!
Qin Ran only had two words in her heart - "hehe", she took herself too seriously.
This time, she went on a complete rampage.
Grabbing the mobile phone and keys on the cabinet next to the door, Qin Ran didn't want to stay here for a moment, and rushed out of the door like crazy.
She knew that she had been so angry in her life.
Walking out of the community, Qin Ran realized that her decision to run out was wrong.
Ling Jiaran is not here, Xiao Lan is not there, in the entire Zhijiang City, who else can she rely on? The answer is, no!
Even if she is out of town and knows that she has run away from home, where can she go?
Just thinking about it, the phone rang at the right time.
Qin Ran looked at the caller ID, it was Mo Shaoyan, Qin Ran connected, "I'm sorry, I didn't contact you immediately when I came back, I searched for all my grandma's notebooks and record books, and I didn't find any records related to you." ”
"It's okay, don't look for it, I've already found it," Mo Shaoyan's tone on the other end of the phone was unusually relaxed, "I'm not looking for you for this matter, it's - Xiao Lan is back." ”
"What? Xiao Lan is back? Qin Ran didn't believe it, Mo Shaoyan could actually pull Xiao Lan back, that, that, that, what about Xiao Lan's good future.
"Don't worry, she just misses you, come back temporarily, we are chasing the Central Plains, let Jiuze pick you up in a while," Mo Shaoyan turned his hand and gave the phone to Xiao Lan.
Xiao Lan took it and said with a smile, "Ranran, we are waiting for you in the Central Plains." ”
"Okay, I'm at home, let Jiuze come to my house to pick me up," Qin Ran reported his address.