Chapter 29 Forget it

How much can a person change over time?

From thoughtful and single-minded to infidelity in marriage, from lean and steady to irritable and irritable, from good at communication to unreasonable..

Possibly even further than already known, living as usual with a married lover while lying to another person that they were never married.

It was always good in the beginning, patient, persistent, with endless love and tolerance, giving you all and the only one, every word with sincerity.

And time is the most incomprehensible thing, and he possesses the power to destroy eternity overnight, yet quietly changes every inch day after day.

until beyond recognition.

The quicksand is lost in the water, and it does not return quietly.

Tan Zheng is of course good, but Zhao Yuanqing was not good at the time?

The inferiority after the years will not appear together with the excellence in love. No matter how clear and transparent one claims to be, it is only based on the current one-third of the land.

Who is born with eyes that can see through the future.

It's all gambling.

Bad luck means that no one is good for a thousand days, and good luck means that white heads are inseparable.

"Zhaoyuan.."

Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head to look at Tan Zheng, only to regain his senses because he couldn't figure out if he had heard it wrong.

Tan Zheng gently cleared his throat and turned off the navigation: "Here it is."

The teacher's family lives in an old community, and there is no special parking lot built, only parking spaces are drawn on the side of the spacious road.

Probably the paint line was drawn early and it was not wide. Tan Zheng's car parked in and the two wheels on the outside were all outside the line. Ren Zhaoyuan showed Tan Zheng the way based on his impression.

Don't get in the way of others, but stay away from the teacher's house.

Usually, Ren Zhaoyuan doesn't bring many things when he comes here. Carrying a bag of fruit, a box of tea, and a bottle of wine has always been simple. This time, Tan Zheng prepared a few boxes of nutritional supplements in advance and put them in the trunk.

Ren Zhaoyuan was empty-handed, and when he reached out to help, Tan Zheng didn't let it, and Ren Zhaoyuan didn't insist.

The two walked through half of the community and stepped on the steps to the second floor. Ren Zhaoyuan raised his hand and signaled to turn to Tan Zheng: "This house."

"Help me mention it first."

Ren Zhaoyuan took it and watched Tan Zheng take out a silk handkerchief and squat down with one leg back.

Ren Zhaoyuan immediately stepped back when he realized that Tan Zheng was going to clean his shoes with a handkerchief, but Tan Zheng did not hesitate and stretched his arms a little to wipe off the dirt on his shoes.

In industries that advocate trust, such as finance, leather shoes represent sincerity and identity on many occasions. It was a habit formed in the early years when first started talking about business, to pay attention to whether the shoes are clean before meeting people. Even if a pair of shoes on feet is no longer needed to prove anything, Tan Zheng has not changed this point.

Ren Zhaoyuan was a bit at a loss for the rest of his life, and when Tan Zheng got up and folded the handkerchief, he raised his hand to take back half of the gift and thanked him in a low voice.

"I thought you were going to say no."

"It's really not necessary," Ren Zhaoyuan said, "you can remind me of this kind of thing in the future, I'll just do it myself."

Tan Zheng asked, "What about this time?"

"It's all wiped."

In fact, more than one person told Tan Zheng about the age gap between the two, Ren Zhaoyuan said it, Jin Shiyan said it, and his parents pretended to say it twice when they heard it.

Tan Zheng himself sometimes minds it, thinking that it would be better if he was born a few years earlier.

But most of the time when no one else proposed the concept of "age", Tan Zheng rarely thought that Ren Zhaoyuan was much older than himself.

He does not show his age, and often unconsciously shows an air that makes people want to take care of him.

Like now.

The eyelashes fluttered a little faster than usual, and the dark amber eyeballs swayed slightly under the light, and his eyes evaded unnaturally.

The trance showed a bit of a youthful naivety.

Tan Zheng's heart moved for a while, and he couldn't help lowering his head and kissing him on the cheek.

Ren Zhaoyuan suddenly turned his head to look at him, his pupils dilated slightly because of surprise, and he didn't know what to say, so he simply didn't speak.

Just touching his face, he was startled like a casual child doing something.

Tan Zheng had no less accidents than him, and immediately said in a panic, "I'm sorry, I'm not..."

The words stopped halfway, the explanation "not intentional" was too far-fetched.

"fine."

Ren Zhaoyuan returned to his normal state and was about to leave. He heard Tan Zheng take what he just said as a reason, and speak as if he was half justified and half wronged.

"I'm kissing you all..."

Tan Zheng really didn't do it on purpose. He promised to give Ren Zhaoyuan time, so he wouldn't do these things that implied temptation to move forward. Besides, Ren Zhaoyuan was obviously in a bad mood because he had seen Yu Nan.

that is..

I couldn't hold back.

In short, it has already happened, and it cannot be explained. The most important thing is to remedy it.

He couldn't let Ren Zhaoyuan feel that he was in a hurry, and he didn't want Ren Zhaoyuan to be burdened with pressure and eager to give an answer.

When Ren Zhaoyuan disagrees and is unhappy, it is most useful to show weakness by retreating. Tan Zheng has already had the experience, but he stretched out his hand to squeeze Ren Zhaoyuan's cuff, and he was beaten before he could show weakness and coax others. broken.

Mistress happened to put out the garbage to be thrown out later, looked up and saw them smiling and said, "It's such a coincidence, come in quickly."

The opening of a call became the whole of the response, and the original intention to show weakness and beg for mercy was more like an inch.

The taste has changed.

But for some things, only the present moment is suitable to say something softly.

In the past, deliberately mentioned that there was no atmosphere, but it made me feel more uncomfortable.

When saw the teacher after entering the door, deliberately put aside private thoughts for a while, and greeted the recent situation and chatted with the old days.

The teacher said with a smile about their fate, and sighed at their changes. Later, he said to Ren Zhaoyuan: "Tan Zheng is your own junior and senior brother. It's a good thing to have the opportunity to come and go."

Tan Zheng was more than happy to have more relationship with Ren Zhaoyuan, and immediately followed the teacher's words and called him "shigege".

"The two of you didn't study his major at the time, and you both went to audition," Mistress came out with a teapot and said with a smile, "If you divide the faction according to the division under the teacher's door played on TV, the two of you will belong to the same faction."

The teacher was delighted to hear it: "The relationship in that TV series was remembered as a mess by your wife."

"Isn't it divided like this?"

"I didn't remember either, just as you said—beware—"

When my wife came over, she didn't pay attention to her feet. The cat at home was lying beside Ren Zhaoyuan's seat. When she noticed that she stepped on it, her first reaction was to quickly lift her foot to get out of the way, forgetting that she was still holding a teapot in her hand.

Ren Zhao was the closest to him, so he hurriedly helped his wife to stabilize her, and with her eyesight, she quickly blocked her other hand that was trying to catch the teapot.

The lid of the purple clay pot was loose, and half of the pot of water spilled out when it was tilted, most of which was poured into Ren Zhaoyuan's hand.

A few anxious "Zhaoyuan" and the sound of the teapot shattering overlapped, and Ren Zhaoyuan heard it clearly this time.

"It's okay, it's not just boiled water," Ren Zhaoyuan helped his wife to avoid the mess on the ground. "Be careful, you sit here and we'll clean it up."

"Clean up in a while," Tan Zheng said as he took Ren Zhaoyuan to the sink, "Rinse the water first, are your wrists hot? Let me see."

Ren Zhaoyuan didn't want to worry his teacher and his wife, so he raised his eyebrows and called out "Tan Zheng" in a low voice.

Tan Zheng didn't respond, he just untied the cuff of his shirt and rolled it up an inch to check his elbow, then turned on the faucet to the maximum and covered the drain for Ren Zhaoyuan to put his hand over.

The hot red extends from the back of the hand to five or six centimeters above the wrist, which is particularly dazzling against the cold white background.

The teacher has anxiously dialed a child's video call, and pointed the screen of the mobile phone to Ren Zhaoyuan's hand to show the doctor's child: "That's freshly boiled water! Didn't you say that it's hot before you go to the doctor? Hurry up. , how to deal with it?"

"Dad, don't shake it, change the camera to the rear and let me take a look."

"How.."

Ren Zhaoyuan sighed: "I'll come, teacher, it's really fine, don't worry."

Because of the operation, the relationship between Ren Zhaoyuan and the teacher's child was a little colder, but he didn't show anything on the face.

After taking the phone, Ren Zhaoyuan said hello to the other party, and set the camera to the rear position: "After the water is boiled, pour it into the teapot and take it out for a while. It's not just boiled, the contact time is not long, and it's not that serious."

"Don't take it seriously," the phone's speaker was quiet for a while and then a voice sounded, "Rinse in cold water for a while, preferably for about half an hour. There are sterile gauze and scald cream in the medicine cabinet at home. If you go to the hospital to be on the safe side, don't apply the medicine. , just cover it with gauze, be careful not to let the wound stick to the fabric of your clothes."

"Okay," Ren Zhaoyuan said, "thank you."

"You're welcome, it's fine," he was still at work over there, someone came over to ask something, he replied a few words and waited for the other person to leave before he had time to continue, "I'm busy at the moment, next time you go back if you have time Come home for dinner?"

"it is good."

When Ren Zhaoyuan was soaking in cold water, Tan Zheng quickly cleaned up the ground with a broom and mop, and then stood next to Ren Zhaoyuan and waited.

One person said that he was fine, but the three insisted on their demands. Ren Zhaoyuan did not apply the ointment, and covered a layer of gauze on his hands and left together with Tan Zheng.

Following Tan Zheng's advice, he went to a nearby hospital, and the doctor prescribed a tube of scald cream after seeing it.

The broadcast on the car said that it would snow from tonight to tomorrow. Tan Zheng glanced at it and said, "There is still snow."

Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head and looked out the window: "It doesn't matter when the snow falls."

He was in a bad state, and he didn't want to bring negative emotions to Tan Zheng. He closed his eyes in the co-pilot and slept all the way, but the emotions he couldn't tell were layered upon layers, and he couldn't get rid of the dryness.

Especially when saw Zhao Yuanqing standing downstairs from a distance, the irritability in heart reached its peak.

No matter how many times you say it.

It's useless to express disagreement.

Everyone thinks they are right, everyone thinks they are doing the right thing, and there is no need for anyone to listen to him.

"Tan Zheng, stop."

Tan Zheng was not happy when he saw Zhao Yuanqing, and almost wanted to take Ren Zhaoyuan home with a kick of the accelerator, but he thought of making Ren Zhaoyuan uncomfortable one after another today, so he stopped the car.

"Brother Zhaoyuan.."

"Isn't Tan Qing still here," Ren Zhaoyuan unfastened his seat belt, "you go back first."

After getting out of the car, Tan Zheng followed him and called him after walking a few steps. Ren Zhaoyuan tried his best to calm his breath and stopped.

"The ointment is on the car."

Ren Zhaoyuan took it and said, "Thank you."

Tan Zheng looked at Ren Zhaoyuan's turn and felt an indescribable panic, and involuntarily reached out and grabbed Ren Zhaoyuan's arm.

Ren Zhaoyuan almost had a stressful reaction to being grabbed on his arm, especially after seeing Zhao Yuanqing, throwing away his backhand was a subconscious action without the brain.

Ke Ren himself would resist with a bit more force than was imposed, but Tan Zheng let go the next second he realized that he had used his strength and wanted to come forward and apologize.

When he heard the sound of flesh and blood touching, Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't react for a few seconds, and when he realized that he had just hit Tan Zheng, Tan Zheng had anxiously held up his gauze-wrapped hand: "Are you okay? Does it hurt?"

Ren Zhaoyuan was dumb even if there was a big fire.

"sorry.."

"I wiped my chin here, it's all bones, it doesn't matter."

Ren Zhaoyuan was in a mess because of this, and his words were endless: "I have something to ask him..."

"Do whatever you want, I'll go back first." Tan Zheng lowered his head, holding Ren Zhaoyuan's hand, and gently rubbed the right mandible with the tip of his unburned finger. rub, "Okay, okay, it's okay."

Ren Zhaoyuan was made sour from his eyes to his heart by Tan Zheng, hesitantly curled up his fingertips, gently withdrew his hand, hung down beside him and moved a little behind him.

"sorry."

"It's all right, you..."

"Tan Zheng," Ren Zhaoyuan interrupted him, bowing his head, and said, "Forget it."

The author has said:

The parts of Zhao and Xie Rong in the latter part of the last chapter have been added, there are modifications, it is not important, but report it——

Then the irritability from Zhao ended the countdown [pinch the watch];

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!