Shock is greater than surprise than panic.
He has always been a good young man in the 21st century. He does everything by himself, and because of his special occupation, he is admired by fans. He grows up so much that he doesn't even have a girlfriend! In other words, she has never been taken care of like this in eight lifetimes. Moreover, since traveling here, even though Zhu Jing is a general, Zhu Jing is obsessed with cleanliness, so he doesn't have a personal attendant!
At this time, the sole of his foot was pinched in the palm of the protagonist, and the whole foot was involuntarily stiff.
Rong Wan could even feel the piety in the protagonist's eyes when he was staring at his ankles. If the protagonist who had just been brought back was a blood-stained beast that was full of hostility towards him, baring its teeth and claws, then kneeling in front of him like this now, he was like a devout guard or a believer.
It's like being a farmer raising a wounded king of the forest. Originally, I didn't expect the king of the forest to give me anything in return. After all, he is the protagonist of this world. No matter how scarred and bad luck he is, he is still the center of this world! If this world does not have him, it will collapse! ——It’s not like me. After disappearing from that world, fans will regret it for a while at most, and after three months, they will look for new little fresh meat to continue to love!
But it happened to be rewarded! Even if it was the corpses of a few mice that were picked up, it would still give people a sense of accomplishment!
Of course, it is not to say that the protagonist's behavior of taking care of him now is equivalent to the dead body of a mouse.
It's just that some time ago, the protagonist was extremely vigilant towards himself, and would even jump over and bite him at any time, but now he completely relaxed his vigilance towards himself. The little boy even started to repay his kindness.
Can't help but shed tears of emotion!
Of course, although he was moved, he didn't want the protagonist to do what these slaves would do. As he said before, the protagonist is the protagonist of these seven million words, the protagonist he has been worrying about all night. In his eyes, the protagonist resists those bad luck and never gives in. He is the best protagonist and deserves the most. good luck. So he doesn't want the main character to do that.
Rong Wan gently moved his foot away—but the laces of the boots had already been tied by the protagonist.
He stood up and said slowly, "You don't have to do this."
His tone couldn't reveal any emotion, but he didn't want to be too cold, so he slowed down his speech in a calm tone.
The moment the admiral moved his foot away, a look of disappointment and depression quickly flashed in Jin Zhao's eyes.
His heart was gloomy and eager, and he wanted to hold this person in his hands regardless of means, as if he was holding the only thing that could warm him. But he was so afraid of being hated by this person. If this person took back what was said to him, he didn't know what would happen if he fell back into hell again. He wants to have this person, and he wants to dedicate to this person, even if he has nothing at the moment.
The general didn't allow himself to touch him, did he already feel disgusted by it? After all, as everyone in the empire knew, he was born with original sin, and he was such a monster full of doom and unknown.
The protagonist lowered his head, and Rong Wan couldn't see his expression clearly, but after rejecting others, he just stood there dryly, Rong Wan felt a little embarrassed.
So he thought for a while, stretched out his hand, gently placed his palm on the top of the protagonist's head, and stroked it.
The strength is very gentle, just like soothing a good child.
"You don't have to do this." Rong Wan said with no ups and downs in his voice, "because I never treated you as a slave."
never put him...
Imaaki's pupils suddenly dilated—
Suddenly, he felt a feeling he had never felt in the dead silence for more than twenty years. It was a feeling of soreness and bitterness, as if he was in a dream, light and unreal. He never complained, never cursed, but in front of this person, as if he had found a place where he could feel at ease, he suddenly had a sore nose.
The top of the head can still touch the temperature of that person's palm.
A little more, a little more.
He has never had such tenderness, and he never expected it, but now, can there be more
**
Although Rongwan refused the protagonist's care, but after that, the protagonist always appeared in his sight. The feeling of being locked in by the sight anytime and anywhere is really sour, not to mention that the sight is unexpectedly hot.
But Rong Wan couldn't catch it. After he noticed the protagonist's gaze from the copyboard, he raised his head unexpectedly, but when he looked at the protagonist, the protagonist was usually doing things seriously with his head down—as if staring at the protagonist just now. Human beings are not like him.
Rong Wan: "..."
It would be unnatural for anyone to be stared at all the time, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on the neck. Rong Wan couldn't help but reflect on whether he hadn't eaten or worn clothes for the protagonist recently, which caused the protagonist to be so keen on sticking to him. Of course, it is more likely that the protagonist has some opinion about him, or has some desire, but it is not easy to say it directly
It's been so long since I brought the protagonist home, yet the protagonist hasn't said a word yet.
But there is no rush to finish, because according to the original text, the protagonist has not communicated with normal people for many years, and was even brainwashed and sealed in the freezer during the years when he was used as a weapon. After being tortured by this kind of torture, the protagonist's mental stability is due to his extraordinary tenacity, and degenerative aphasia is also normal.
Now he can only wait for him to gradually calm down in a stable life, and then slowly heal those psychological wounds.
And unable to understand the expression in his eyes, he could only continue this subtle feeling of being stared at until the afternoon after a few days.
Rong finished going out to deal with government affairs, and when he came back, he found that the room had been cleaned and tidied up.
The bookshelves that were originally messy were placed neatly.
The underwear in the closet is also—
Rong Wan turned to look at the protagonist, feeling an indescribable bitterness in his heart. He lived in the original world, his parents were divorced, he was in boarding school since he was a child, and he worked non-stop after his debut. As a result, he caught a cold in a hotel and died of illness. He was sent to this world. In fact, he died of overwork because he was desperately earning money. He had never been taken care of like this.
Not to mention, there were people waiting for him after he came back, treating him like a god.
Even if it was the repayment from the protagonist, Rong Wan was moved from the bottom of his heart.
But he still didn't want the protagonist's hand that was about to reverse his fate to do this for him, so he opened his mouth and was about to persuade—
But when his eyes fell on the protagonist, what he wanted to say was swallowed back into his stomach.
The protagonist stood at the window, waiting for him, the face wearing the silver mask, those complaints and hatred for fate, and the lifeless abyss-like eyes, have quietly changed...
That handsome face was still pale at this moment, slightly gloomy, but extremely calm. When looking at him, those eyes were even stained with a gleam of light belonging to normal people...
There was only one thought in my mind.
The main character comes alive.
From a mindless, misshapen, hopeless weapon crawled out of that abyss.
What Rong Wan wanted to say suddenly became: "Come here."
Although the protagonist didn't speak, his eyes were filled with surprise, and he walked towards him.
"Thirsty?" Rong Wan walked to the table, filled a glass with water, and handed it to the protagonist. Even for the extremely tenacious protagonist, it must be very hard for him to do so many things without fully recovering from his injuries. However, the protagonist is that kind of person who neither cries out for pain, nor cries out for hunger or thirst.
The protagonist shook his head, but still took the glass of water he poured with both hands and held it firmly in his palm.
Just a glass of water—
Imazhao was a little absent-minded, he felt that his finger touched the place on the glass touched by the admiral, it was slightly hot, and his heartbeat was also approaching by the admiral, when he asked such concerned words, it beat violently, and the blood also Flying like never before.
He wanted to try to raise his lips towards the general so as to form a less ugly smile, but he practiced for a long time, but he still didn't learn it, so he had no choice but to remain silent, lowered his head to drink water, and concealed his longing expression.
"Go eat, you should be hungry." Rong Wan said again.
He knew that he was not at the house, those servants would definitely not give the protagonist a good face, maybe today's lunch was skipped again. But as long as he is in the mansion, those servants will not dare. He didn't want the protagonist to do so many things for him and still be hungry.
The light at the end of the long dark tunnel appeared in Jin Zhao's eyes. After staring at it for a while, he nodded and went out.
After he went out, Rong Wan took off his uniform and sat down on the wicker chair.
At this moment, a system voice sounded in Rong Wan's mind: "The current target person's healing degree is 30."
Finished:? ? ? ! ! !
—Is his favorability in front of the protagonist already so crazy? !
— He didn't realize it himself!
Rong Wan: "How is the degree of healing evaluated? Why didn't you report it to me before?"
System: "When the healing degree is below 30, it is not worth broadcasting, because there has not been a qualitative change. And, the healing degree is based on the target character's physical healing situation, psychological state, and the joy of being cured. Evaluated."
After a pause, the system stopped talking.
Rong Wan: "Just say what nonsense you have."
System: "...What the host doesn't know is that the degree of healing is linked to the value of love to a certain extent. When the degree of healing reaches 30..."
Rong Wan: "What's the matter, tell me!"
System: "When the healing degree reaches 30, the admiration value is far more than 30."
Rong Wan: "..."
Rong Wan suddenly understood the abnormal behavior of the protagonist in the past few days. All kinds of viscous and scorching eyes are about to turn into reality, all kinds of meticulous care. He thought openly and honestly that the protagonist, the brat, wanted to repay a favor, but it turned out that he really wanted to repay a favor, but it was this kind of repayment ♂♂♂♂.
Naturally, he did not forget that when he first entered "Alien Race", the rules told him that in addition to reversing the ending of the newspaper, he also had to compose a love story...
Then things get complicated.
Rong completely sorted out his thoughts.
Now Princess Suya adores the protagonist a little bit, and the protagonist adores him a little bit.
Princess Suya→Protagonist→Self.
What a complicated love triangle. And if he wants to help the protagonist get the pass, he must promote Princess Suya's arrow towards the protagonist, and at the same time, he must continue to gain favor in front of the protagonist? ? ? Because if the healing value is not full, even if the ending of the newspaper is reversed, it will be useless.
My mind was still messed up after I was done, and I asked the system simply and clearly: "That is to say, in my current situation, I must not only help the pig to win over Xiaobaicai, but also allow Xiaobaicai to win over my Chinese cabbage. At the same time, my Chinese cabbage is also Facing the covetous eyes of two pigs, Lu Sujun and Zhuyun?"
System: "Uh, uh..."
Before he had time to answer, Rong finished with a look of grief, really two cabbage trees depended on each other.
**
In the next few days, the protagonist continued to appear around him. Fortunately, Rong Wan got used to it, and got used to the protagonist's scorching gaze.
And just as he was gradually clearing his mind and preparing for the next step, his servant hurriedly sent word: Princess Suya came to visit. This time it was not invited by General Zhujing, Princess Suya came uninvited, and waited in the garden for a long time, she was well-dressed—
Rong Wan saw from the terminal screen that she had specially put on a light pink lace dress, her long hair was braided into a beautiful shape, her fingers were caressing the rim of the coffee cup uneasily, and there seemed to be a faint blush of expectation on her face.
After seeing the protagonist, she knew why. It seemed that since the last time she met the protagonist, Princess Suya had already begun to understand the taste.
Going on like this, getting a pass from Suya must be something that must be obtained.
Thinking of this, Rong Wan smiled, and put on his most inconspicuous uniform, so as not to hinder Princess Suya from continuing to have a good impression of the protagonist. And called the protagonist, and went down from the second floor together.
The system looked at the confident host, and fell into a hesitant silence: "..."
The author has something to say: Princess: Today's admiral also seems to have a unique charm.
End: Make the most inconspicuous light bulb.
Jin Zhao: Hehe
Lu Sujun: Hehe
Zhu Yun: Hehe
System: emmmmmmm