Chapter 65
byChapter 65
"I'm back," Tan Zheng opened the passenger door, bent over and leaned in to hug Ren Zhaoyuan, "Go home now."
Ren Zhaoyuan said "good".
The car galloped smoothly on the road, Ren Zhaoyuan kept looking at a few bear dolls placed in the rear glass of the car in front, a black bear wearing a blue shirt and tie, a brown bear wearing a red shirt and a hat, and in the middle was the lightest color wearing a floral skirt. Bear with bow.
Ren Zhaoyuan didn't recover until the car in front of him turned and was no longer on the same road as them.
He hasn't told Tan Zheng what happened.
He kept his breath all the way out of the ward, so that he didn't show any abnormality, so that he didn't care.
Even if the sky fell, he would walk out calmly with his back straight.
Besides, it's nothing at all.
Greater disappointment and disillusionment he has experienced.
No one is obliged to be what he thinks he is.
What kind of person he thinks the other party is and where he thinks he is in the other party's heart is his business.
It doesn't matter.
Nothing to complain about.
But when he saw Tan Zheng approaching, those who had disappeared were stunned and uncomfortable, and he was exhausted for a moment.
Tan Zheng didn't need him to say anything at all, he just saw it at a glance.
He can just relax and think about nothing.
But always let Tan Zheng know what happened.
"Zhao Yuanqing's mother..."
The words got stuck as soon as they started.
I didn't know how to describe it for a while.
Zhao Yuanqing's mother apologized to me, saying that she knew about Zhao Yuanqing's derailment before, but because she wanted me to divorce him, she let it go.
Or, I used to regard Zhao Yuanqing's mother as my family, and thought she was the same, but I didn't expect that I was not important from beginning to end?
Neither is accurate nor does it fit.
Even Ren Zhaoyuan himself didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.
"If you don't know how to say it, don't say it, I don't think about it too much," Tan Zheng squeezed Ren Zhaoyuan's hand, "If we want to go home, we will go home, and if we don't want to talk, we will not speak. Need to always do so well, you just want to be yourself in front of me."
Ren Zhaoyuan looked down at Tan Zheng holding his hand and the ring on his ring finger.
He adjusted the ring a little tighter, and a circle of sunken marks could be seen on the surrounding skin.
"Find a place to park."
Tan Zheng drove to the side of the road where he could stop temporarily and stopped.
Ren Zhaoyuan did not summarize the events as he usually recounts, nor did he intersperse feelings as most people are accustomed to expressing. He only changed the person's name, and told Tan Zheng what Feng Yun said to him from beginning to end.
Tan Zheng's hand gripping the steering wheel became tighter and tighter. The bones and veins of his hand were suddenly prominent. The muscles of his forearm tensed and bulged with the strength of his hand. The hidden violence seemed to rush out and destroy something in the next second.
But the left hand that held Ren Zhaoyuan was clearly soft and could not be lighter. At first, the four fingers were held through the tiger's mouth, the thumb was rubbing the back of the finger, and then the thumb on the side was put into the palm. As if it wasn't enough, he put the exposed four fingers into his hands, and held Ren Zhaoyuan's entire hand in a wrapping gesture.
"Do you just want to go home?" Tan Zheng asked him more steadily than usual, "I haven't been to the arena for a while, do you want to play?"
Ren Zhaoyuan is not a child, he understands everything, he doesn't need to explain, he doesn't need to be comforted, he's just an emotional animal, and his emotions cannot be controlled by others.
He just needs time to calm down.
Going back to a quiet and safe environment is his most common method. Now, after hearing what Tan Zheng said, he thinks that he can try other methods.
Tan Zheng always played with him not to win, not to be ruthless, but not to let him out.
After a few back and forth, the two of them played more and more smoothly. The cold air of the central air conditioner had no effect at all. The sweat was surging down with the rising intensity of the exercise. The intention is to vent as much as possible with the strength of the full swing.
Finally, the excited motor nerves and high adrenaline made all the brain's attention focus on the fluorescent yellow sphere.
Estimate its trajectory, swing, and hit it.
Until he was exhausted, Ren Zhaoyuan panted violently and brushed back the hair that fell on his forehead along with the sweat. Tan Zheng's chest also rose and fell, and the sweat on his neck slid down the blue veins: "Is there any luck this time?"
They didn't ask for a referee at all, and no one remembers it.
But when Tan Zheng asked, Ren Zhaoyuan said, "Yes."
He pressed the back of Tan Zheng's head, neither skill nor gentleness, he almost touched his lips and kissed him.
At noon, he ate at a Su cuisine restaurant outside, took a nap in the hotel, and didn't go home in the afternoon. Tan Zheng drove him all the way out of the city to an equestrian sports club.
The racetrack is endless bright green, and the competition in the obstacle course is hot. Ren Zhaoyuan doesn't have much enthusiasm for the competition at the moment.
Tan Zheng didn't even plan to take him to the arena to run.
The two of them, Tan Zheng only had someone go to the stable to lead his own horse.
The reddish-brown fur was shiny under the westward sun, and the tall horse lowered its hair in front of Tan Zheng and snorted. Tan Zheng took Ren Zhaoyuan's hand to touch the snow-white forehead, and said, "Come, get to know the other one. Owner."
Ren Zhaoyuan saw himself in the clear pupils of the horse, and he smiled just as he was about to say that Tan Zheng was difficult for him, when the horse turned his head and rubbed towards Ren Zhaoyuan.
Tan Zheng praised it with a smile: "Good horse!"
The two rode a leisurely horse and made a circle in the grassland. When they came back, the staff came over with a vibrating mobile phone.
After Tan Zheng connected, he heard the assistant say on the other side of the phone that a person who claimed to be Xie Rong had posted an article on the Internet, mentioning Ren Zhaoyuan.
After the previous incident, Tan Zheng specially made people pay attention to the news related to Ren Zhaoyuan on the Internet.
Although an official statement has been issued, Chen Dao has put together a major event that shocked the Internet like quitting the circle to help Ren Zhaoyuan to clarify, but no one can guarantee that the videos and photos with Ren Zhaoyuan's face changed have been saved by some people. local.
There are always good people, and there are always conspiracy theories. No matter who the real protagonist of the video is, it is enough to put on Ren Zhaoyuan's face and put it out.
Therefore, the emergency team established for that incident has not been disbanded.
Whenever someone posts relevant content on the Internet, they must find it as soon as possible and solve it as soon as possible.
But the content of Xie Rong's article this time was an apology, and the assistant could only report it as soon as possible.
The two were next to each other on horseback. Although Tan Zheng's microphone was not too loud, Ren Zhaoyuan could also hear it.
Tan Zheng put one arm around the person, clicked into the content sent by the assistant with one hand, and said to Ren Zhaoyuan, "Don't worry, what happened before will not happen again."
"Well," Ren Zhaoyuan didn't look at the content on the phone screen, and only concentrated on swinging Tan Zheng's left hand, loosening the ring slightly, "I know."
What Tan Zheng does silently has always been more or less.
Xie Rongfa's article didn't end on a page, and there were still some pictures. Tan Zheng glanced at it and only picked out the words related to Ren Zhaoyuan.
【The jealousy didn't go away after their divorce..】
[Now that I'm being guided to see clearly, I realize that the one I'm most sorry for is Ren Zhaoyuan..]
[I replaced the video on the Internet with the face-changing technology to Ren Zhaoyuan, and bought the media..]
[The following is the proof that the technicians replaced the original face with Ren Zhaoyuan and the record of the post that was originally bought by the media..]
[Everything can't be repeated, I just want to try my best to make up for the mistakes I made..]
After confirming that there was nothing unfavorable to Ren Zhaoyuan, Tan Zheng turned off the phone and handed it to the staff next to him.
Recover?
Simply ridiculous.
Ren Zhaoyuan is doing well now because he is upright and not knowing how many people have tried his best to get his innocence. When his conscience finds out and admits that the pearls will stink in dirty water.
They have evidence and explanations. Nearly 100 enterprise accounts have forwarded clarification statements. There are still countless people who distort the facts in order to gain popularity and speculate. dance.
They just don't care about those frivolous things, which doesn't mean Ren Zhaoyuan hasn't been attacked and malicious.
Did my best to deal with it in a timely manner.
In case the situation cannot be controlled at that time, in case Ren Zhaoyuan has no tattoos on his back, in case Ren Zhaoyuan has poor psychological endurance...
Tan Zheng didn't dare to think deeply about these assumptions.
If there are serious irreversible consequences, Xie Rong will publicly admit to apologizing on the Internet today, saying that he wants to save it?
not necessarily.
It is not uncommon to say that you have done something wrong, apologize, admit your mistake and beg for forgiveness.
Feng Yun and Ren Zhaoyuan's apology is to tell the truth that is useless except to make Ren Zhaoyuan uncomfortable. Xie Rong and Ren Zhaoyuan's apology is that things have changed and they can wave away at any time before showing everyone what he did.
It was obvious that he didn't vomit unpleasantly, and he wanted to raise the banner of apology to Ren Zhaoyuan.
If you really want to apologize, it is better to taste all the malice you have inflicted on the other party first.
Tan Zheng drove the horse and ran: "Say a bunch of messy things, don't worry about him, show a sense of existence."
"Well," Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and twisted his body to look at him, "don't be angry, you are angry when I'm healed, the two of us don't do anything else all day long, we just coax around."
Tan Zheng's brows softened, and he touched his face: "It sounds like it's not bad."
"Then shall I coax you?"
"Okay, let's coax."
Ren Zhaoyuan suddenly realized that when he said "coax", he subconsciously hugged and kissed Tan Zheng. At this moment, the posture of the two of them couldn't do anything. For a while, Ren Zhaoyuan really didn't know how to coax.
"It doesn't have to be now."
Ren Zhaoyuan tilted his head: "Huh?"
The diamond earrings reflected light with the movement, Tan Zheng kissed it gently, and said in his ear, "It's okay to coax at night."
Ren Zhaoyuan just raised his hand and slapped it on Tan Zheng's forearm with a crisp sound.
Tan Zheng clung to Ren Zhaoyuan's chest and laughed and shook: "Domestic violence against me."
Ren Zhaoyuan raised his hand and said again, "I satisfy you."
"Which one is satisfied?"
Ren Zhaoyuan reacted and slammed his arms backwards with a smile.
"Ah, it hurts."
"It's a shame again," Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and tightened the reins towards the sea of flowers in the distance, "I didn't exert any strength at all."
Tan Zheng rested his jaw on Ren Zhaoyuan's shoulder, his arm passed through Ren Zhaoyuan's waist, and set out a hand to mess with his hand holding the reins: "It really hurts, I don't believe you touch it..."
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