Clingy Love Guide [Transmigration Book]

Qiao Yi came up on the spur of the moment.

He is not good at drawing human body, but now leaning on Zhou Shen, he suddenly had such an idea.

Zhou Shen's arms around his waist tightened suddenly.

Qiao Yi didn't urge him to answer, but grabbed Zhou Shen's right hand.

Qiao Yi hadn't looked at it carefully before.

The mole on the left side of Zhou Shen's right index finger, if you don't hold his hand and look carefully, you can't really see it normally.

Qiao Yi stared at the mole for a while, and rubbed her thumb there a few times. Zhou Shen's hands were beautiful, with well-defined joints, and looked like they had strength. Qiao Yi looked at it for a while, then lowered her head When his warm lips touched the mole, Zhou Shen's fingers curled up.

Qiao Yi looked back.

Zhou Shen's expression was a little unnatural, but his tone was calm: "How long will it take?"

"It should take a long time." Qiao Yi had never drawn before, so he blinked: "Maybe it will take a whole day?"

In that case, today is actually too late.

Zhou Shen's hand was still held by him, and he paused, "Then wait until the weekend."

He actually felt suddenly relaxed now.

Not unwillingly, but somewhat outside the scope of what he had done before.

Qiao Yi frowned and smiled, "Okay."

This sentence means that this weekend, Zhou Shen will also be with me at home, right?

It was time for dinner, and not long after, my aunt sent Qiao Yi a message calling them to come down for dinner.

Before, if Qiao Yi was not sleeping, the aunt would come up and knock on the door, but the aunt came up last night to ask Qiao Yi and Zhou Shen if they wanted supper, but accidentally ran into them hugging in the corridor.

Although she didn't do anything, the speed at which the aunt ran made Qiao Yi wonder if she had practiced when she was young.

So now, the aunt dare not come up.

Qiao Yi was still revising the draft, and when he saw the news, he asked Zhou Shen, who had been sitting behind him to watch, to support himself by his armpits, and then went downstairs holding hands with Zhou Shen.

When leaving the room, Zhou Shen suddenly paused, "I forgot one thing."

"Grandpa asked us to go back to the old house for dinner on weekends, do you want to go?"

Hearing this, the smile on Qiao Yi's face disappeared, "Why didn't you just say that?"

He squeezed Zhou Shen's fingers hard.

But there was no deliberate look on Zhou Shen's face.

Zhou Shen had indeed forgotten.

After he moved out of the old house, old man Zhou would often call him back for dinner, and he would always have various reasons to shirk. He originally wanted to shirk this time, but old man Zhou told him to ask Qiao Yi.

Zhou Shen could probably understand his intention, he just wanted to use Qiao Yi's name to let him go back, including the birthday party.

Zhou Shen knew Mr. Zhou, he didn't like Qiao Yi that much, maybe he didn't like it, in his mind, he could do whatever he wanted, and try to find out what he wanted to know.

But at the birthday party, Zhou Shen also thought about Mr. Zhou's long-standing wish, so that the old man would not keep trying to spy on his life in the future, so he agreed to go back.

Zhou Shen didn't have much memory of the old house, and similarly, he didn't have that deep affection for Mr. Zhou.

But whether he wants to go or not depends on Qiao Yi's personal wishes.

Qiao Yi pursed her lower lip and asked back, "Do you want to go?"

Before going back to the old house was for acting, but it's different now.

Zhou Shen lowered his eyes.

Qiao Yi tugged at his fingers, "If you don't want to go back, then we won't go back." He raised his head and looked straight into Zhou Shen's eyes.

He's not Zhou Shen, he hasn't experienced what Zhou Shen has experienced, and he doesn't have the right to ask Zhou Shen to accept anything, whether it's Mr. Zhou's late concern or something else.

Some feelings can be made up without trying to make up.

Although Zhou Shen was raised by Mr. Zhou since childhood, at that time, Mr. Zhou never seemed to have thought of giving him a complete childhood.

He has been outstanding since he was a child. When he was in school, the school held parent-teacher meetings, and he often listened to other parents educating their children. Why can't he learn from him.

At that time, he was the only student in the classroom who held the parent-teacher meeting by himself.

At that time, grandpa would only ask how his academic performance was, and then let him continue studying.

At that time, the old house was actually very lively. Although he was raised by his grandfather, the relatives in the family often came back.

But the excitement didn't actually belong to him.

He has to study as soon as he gets home, and he basically doesn't go out of the room.

Grandpa said it was because the Zhou family would be his in the future, and if he didn't work hard, how could he hand over the Zhou family to him.

Zhou Shen didn't care anymore at that time.

But thinking about it now, he actually cared.

The two stood at the door of the room for a while, before Zhou Shen could speak, the phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, Zhou Shen lowered his eyes to meet Qiao Yi again, and connected the call under Qiao Yi's gaze.

After a while, his face changed.

Qiao Yi didn't hear what the person on the phone said, and only after Zhou Shen hung up the phone did he ask, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Shen looked a little ugly.

"Grandpa is in the hospital."

Mr. Zhou is getting old. Although he usually seems to be in good health, he retired early. Zhou Shen just graduated from university, and he no longer interferes with the company. He usually hangs out with his friends, but he still suffers from geriatric diseases. .

I can't help it when I'm old.

This time I went to the hospital because of high blood pressure and suddenly fainted.

Almost frightened the housekeeper at home. He originally called the old man to eat, but found the old man fainted in the reclining chair.

Zhou Shen and Qiao Yi were the first to come, and the housekeeper immediately called Zhou Shen.

The old man has been talking about it all this time, saying that he wants Zhou Shen to come back often, but he is afraid that Zhou Shen will refuse.

The butler has stayed at Zhou's house for a long time. He has been there since Zhou Shen's parents were still alive, and he has also witnessed Zhou Shen's growth.

Zhou Shen can be regarded as filial to Mr. Zhou, except that he rarely goes home, he usually does everything he should do.

But something was missing.

They were too unfamiliar, Zhou Shen was respectful to old man Zhou, but there was nothing else other than respect, he never asked old man Zhou, and his attitude was indifferent.

Not close at all.

When Mr. Zhou entered the emergency room, Qiao Yi took Zhou Shen's hand and sat down on the bench outside. The housekeeper said there, "The others have been notified, and they should be here soon."

Zhou Shen hummed, and held Qiao Yi's hand tightly.

The housekeeper lingered on the two of them for a moment: "You don't have to worry too much."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Qiao Yi with strange eyes.

Qiao blinked uncomfortably, and the housekeeper stopped looking at him, and never spoke a word to him from the beginning to the end.

Qiao Yi pursed her lips. He had seen the housekeeper last time in the Zhou family's old house, but the housekeeper had been by Mr. Zhou's side all the time, and he hadn't spoken to him the whole time.

Qiao Yi clasped Zhou Shen's five fingers not very concerned, and just about to speak, Zhou Shen suddenly said: "Uncle Wang."

The butler responded.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhou Shen's tone was very light, but the housekeeper sensed the threat, quickly lowered his head, and said, "Eldest young master, young master Qiao, I'll go to the doctor's office for consultation first."

He dared not take Qiao Yi seriously.

Qiao Yi watched his leaving back and pursed her lower lip, and whispered in Zhou Shen's ear, "You were a bit fierce just now." He just said that, and didn't mention the housekeeper anymore, but grabbed Zhou Shen's hand. Shen squeezed gently with his fingers, "Grandpa will be fine."

Although Zhou Shen didn't care on the surface, Qiao Yi could feel that he was nervous.

"Grandpa is my only relative." Qiao Yi didn't ask, but Zhou Shen took the initiative to mention it.

To him, other relatives are not as good as those elders at work. In their eyes, Zhou Shen is a nail. relatives.

Zhou Shen's tone was a little low.

After being silent for a while, Qiao Yi tilted her head and gave up her shoulder: "Then do you want to lean on for a while now?"

He usually likes to lean on Zhou Shen's shoulder, now it's Zhou Shen's turn to lean on him.

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Yi felt a weight fall from her shoulders.

Zhou Shen buried her face on his shoulder, and her hair rubbed against the side of his neck. Qiao Yi hid a little ticklishly, but Zhou Shen grabbed her waist to prevent him from moving.

It was a bit tiring to be leaned on like this. After a while, Qiao Yi felt her shoulders were sore, but Zhou Shen didn't move, so he didn't dare to move. If he moved, Zhou Shen probably thought he was going to run away again.

After hesitating for a while, Qiao Yi patted Zhou Shen on the back, just like coaxing a child: "Okay, you are my little baby now."

But he must keep this account in mind. He has never been so tired from painting. Besides, he can rest for a while when he is tired from painting. Zhou Shen never moves.

After he finished speaking, Zhou Shen rubbed his face on his shoulder a few times, "Baby?"

Qiao Yi blinked her eyes without guilt at all, and explained in a low voice: "You called me baby last time, but now you are a little baby."

But after that time, Zhou Shen never yelled again.

Zhou Shen didn't say a word, and after a while, he put his arms around Qiao Yi's waist and pressed the back of his neck and said in a muffled voice: "Then, thank you baby."

Obviously he was leaning on Qiao Yi's shoulder, but in this situation, it seemed that Qiao Yi was held in his arms.

Qiao Yi was stunned for a moment, feeling heat coming from the top of her head, and then heard a loud noise coming from the elevator.

"Why did you faint suddenly?"

"You said it was high blood pressure. Didn't you usually take medicine?"

"Nothing will happen, his body is so hard, why call us all here?"

They were all the relatives that Qiao Yi had met in the old house before. Qiao Yi also saw the couple who said they were going to divorce last time, and they are still fine now.

They may not know that someone is already here. The moment they saw Qiao Yi and Zhou Shen sitting there, the lively discussion fell silent instantly, and the nurse who had rushed to calm them down also reminded them helplessly. They can't make any noise here.

This group of people usually pay attention to etiquette outside, so the aunt hurriedly apologized to the nurse, but when the nurse left, she looked at Zhou Shen with a rather ugly expression.

Five or six people came from their side, obviously living very close together. After they calmed down, they sat on a bench far away from them. A few people were still talking to each other, watching from time to time. A glance at Qiao pointed to their side.

But no one came to say hello to Zhou Shen, and even the way they looked at them was uncomfortable.

It's as if they are not family.

It also fully confirmed what Zhou Shen said, he only has one family member like his grandfather.

Zhou Shen didn't look up.

Because Qiao Yi's hand was on his head, Qiao Yi glanced at those elders and patted Zhou Shen's back, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

He didn't tell Zhou Shen who was here.

But he didn't say it, Zhou Shen also knew.

Also used to it.

When he was young, these elders didn't want to see him.

Because he is the eldest child in the family, he was born to inherit the Zhou family property.

The two groups of people did not interfere with each other, and after sitting for a long time, the door of the emergency room opened.

Before the doctor had time to speak, Zhou Shen's aunt and the others swarmed around him, and the doctor said calmly that the patient was fine and just needed to rest.

Then Mr. Zhou was pushed out. He had already woken up, and he seemed to be quite conscious. He looked around for a while, probably looking for someone, but he was surrounded by several children after a while, if it wasn't for the doctor there Asking them to ventilate the patient, it is estimated that they will have to be surrounded and pushed into the ward like this.

Mr. Zhou was pushed into the ward, and Zhou Shen's aunt followed them in.

No one looked at Zhou Shen.

They still left him here.

Qiao Yi touched Zhou Shen's head, and just about to speak, her stomach growled.

Zhou Shen covered Qiao Yi's stomach with one hand, and his voice sounded like he was holding back a laugh: "Hungry?"

Qiao Yi blinked, and just met the doctor who just came out. The doctor coughed lightly, indicating that he didn't see anything, and went to talk to the nurse next to him.

Qiao Yi nodded.

They came out in such a hurry that they didn't even have time to eat dinner.

Qiao Yi was already hungry.

Zhou Shen also rubbed his stomach.

Qiao Yi pouted timidly, "What are you doing, I'm not pregnant..."

Zhou Shen also turned around gently for a few weeks, so it felt like touching a pregnant belly.

"I can't get pregnant." Zhou Shen was finally willing to get up from his shoulders, with a rare smile in his eyes, "I'll go buy you something to eat."

It seems that he didn't take what just happened to his heart at all.

After all, Mr. Zhou has nothing to do, he heard everything just now.

Qiao Yi snorted, blinked, glanced secretly at the doctor and nurse who were still there and didn't know what they were talking about, pulled off the corner of Zhou Shen's clothes who was about to stand up, and whispered in his ear words.

Zhou Shen froze for a moment, but Qiao Yi looked at him with a smile, "I want something sweet."

Zhou Shen stood there for two seconds before humming, but when he turned around, his ears were red.

After Zhou Shen went downstairs, Qiao Yi looked at the ward.

The sound insulation here is not very good, it's quite noisy inside, Qiao Yi pursed her lower lip, and sent Zhou Shen another sentence: [The sweet one]

Zhou Shen immediately replied to him: [En]

Not long after Zhou Shen left, the butler also entered on the way. He went in for a while, and the group of people in the ward came out again noisily.

Not at all peaceful.

Qiao Yi didn't want to hear what they said, but they didn't hide their words at all. They just discussed there: "What does the old man mean? You are not willing to give us that little money?"

"Give Zhou Shen everything, I think it's better to let Zhou Shen be his son, what kind of grandson."

"I didn't see how sad the third child was when he died..."

Probably because they found that Qiao Yi was still here, they fell silent.

The eldest aunt snorted coldly, glanced into the ward, walked up to Qiao Yi reluctantly and asked him, "Where's Zhou Shen?"

Her tone was not kind, and Qiao Yi didn't smile when she looked at her, but responded politely: "He's not here."

The eldest aunt didn't like Zhou Shen, so naturally she also couldn't like Qiao Yi, but she wouldn't make a scene in the hospital, so she sneered, "Going away?"

Qiao Yi didn't speak, but looked up at her quietly.

His expression is still very soft, he looks very gentle and polite, but the eldest aunt just feels that he is despising herself.

The eldest aunt took a deep breath, "The old man let him in."

"Okay." Qiao Yi obediently responded.

Let the aunt's tone become unsteady for an instant.

It would be fine if Qiao Yi said it directly, but he is more annoying now that he is like this, and she can't choke him, otherwise she is causing trouble, like bullying a junior.

Sure enough, what kind of pot goes with what kind of cover.

After the aunt finished speaking, she walked away with the others with a stinky face, and looked back at Qiao Yi before leaving.

Qiao Yi lowered her head, she didn't care about them at all, on the contrary, it seemed that she was very fussy.

When Zhou Shen came back, Qiao Yi had already started to feel sleepy, but it was cold here, he didn't fall asleep, but kept yawning, and his eyes were covered with mist.

Qiao Yi's nose twitched, a little pleasantly surprised: "Are there any roasted sweet potatoes?"

Zhou Shen hummed, put one of the roasted sweet potatoes on Qiao Yi's lap for him to cover, peeled the other one by himself, dug a mouthful with a disposable spoon, and brought it to Qiao Yi's mouth after it cooled for a while.

Qiao Yi opened her mouth subconsciously.

It was indeed very sweet and warm, Qiao Yi narrowed her eyes, and suddenly remembered: "Just now grandpa let you in."

Zhou Shen glanced at the door of the ward.

Qiao Yi sat here for so long, but didn't call him in.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Shen dug Qiao Yi's mouth again: "Finish the food first."

The roasted sweet potatoes are very sweet and big. Qiao Yi couldn't eat more than half of it. She warmed her hands and her body.

The rest went into Zhou Shen's stomach.

Zhou Shen obviously didn't eat sweets before, but now he even bought himself a roasted sweet potato.

By the time they finished eating, almost half an hour had passed.

After Zhou Shen cleaned up the trash, he took Qiao Yi's hand and stood up, "Let's go in together."

He and Qiao Yi came together, Mr. Zhou called them to go home on the weekend, and he also asked Qiao Yi to come together, so now he has to let Qiao Yi come together.

The ward was filled with the smell of disinfectant, Mr. Zhou was on an IV drip, and the butler was sitting beside him, watching.

Neither of them spoke.

Until Zhou Shen led Qiao Yi in and broke the silence.

Qiao Yi was held by Zhou Shen, and she never let go. The moment he came in, Mr. Zhou's eyes fell on the hands they were holding tightly. His expression seemed to pause for a moment before he spoke kindly like before. Said: "Xiaoyi is here too."

Before, Qiao Yi really thought that Mr. Zhou was very kind, much like his grandfather.

But now I don't feel it at all.

But he still frowned and laughed, and softly called out, "Grandpa."

Then he grabbed Zhou Shen's hand and stopped talking.

Mr. Zhou's gaze stayed on him for a moment, and he opened his mouth. Zhou Shen was the first to ask, "Grandpa, what is your need for me?"

Mr. Zhou understood what Zhou Shen meant in an instant.

He wanted to say it in front of Qiao Yi, he was telling himself that it was impossible for Qiao Yi to go out.

For a while, Mr. Zhou didn't know whether to be happy or what to do.

He smiled lovingly: "It's nothing, just glad you are willing to come and see me."

Zhou Shen: "You usually pay more attention to your health, I will hire you a few nutritionists and family doctors."

The old man's smile froze for a moment, "You can come back and take a look if you have time."

"Qiao Yi usually has to go to class." Zhou Shen said calmly, and glanced at Qiao Yi: "I want to have a good rest on weekends."

Qiao Yi scratched his palm.

Nonsense, he was obviously working hard to clear the manuscript on the weekend.

The old man's smile quickly turned into a wry smile.

He is a smart man, and so is Zhou Shen.

Zhou Shen was very smart since he was a child. From the moment he was born, he regarded him as the heir of the Zhou family. Taking him under his lap is also educating him to work hard so that he can live like a robot.

Later, when he was getting older, he saw that the grandsons of several friends had learned how to run and jump, and he realized that Zhou Shen seemed to have had an abnormal life when he was young.

The other juniors in the family were very noisy. At that time, he thought they were too noisy. Only Zhou Shen was different from them.

From then on, he wanted to make up, but how to make up?

Zhou Shen is rarely willing to go back to the old house, and he also knows that the old house is like a prison for Zhou Shen.

He could only think of other ways, and then he thought of Qiao Yi.

He knew what Zhou Shen did when he was a child, and of course he also knew that on Zhou Shen's birthday, someone gave Zhou Shen a gift, and Zhou Shen actually valued that gift very much.

He went to check.

There is surveillance in the old house, and the surveillance is still there after so many years.

He found out that it was Qiao Yi, so he went to find Qiao's father.

It doesn't matter whether Qiao is willing or not, as long as he persuades Zhou Shen.

He felt that it was the thing he did that could best make up for Zhou Shen.

Mr. Zhou closed his eyes: "Okay."

Up to now, he can't say anything more.

For Zhou Shen, once he decides what to do, it is what he is.

It's hard to change his mind.

Before leaving, Zhou Shen looked at the old man's pale expression: "Grandpa, Qiao Yi and I will hold a make-up wedding this year, and I hope you will come then."

"Thank you."

Thank you for what.

Thank him for insisting on marrying Qiao Yi.

Qiao Yi's eyes widened in an instant, and after leaving the ward, he asked in surprise, "Why do you want to make up for the wedding?"

Zhou Shen never told himself before.

Zhou Shen's expression became unnatural in an instant, but he still held Qiao Yi's hand tightly: "Wait until my birthday, okay?"

Before, he only thought about the ring, but he talked with those elders again that day. They said, not only the ring, but also a wedding?

Zhou Shen took this matter to heart.

"Okay." Qiao Yi blinked: "But this is so troublesome, I don't want to participate in the process."

Qiao Yi has never been married, but she also knows how complicated it is to hold a wedding.

Zhou Shen smiled, "Okay."

But soon, he stopped laughing.

The two of them had already arrived at the parking lot of the hospital. Seeing no one around, before getting into the car, Qiao Yi leaned on his shoulder and asked him in a low voice: "Then don't we have to go to the old house on weekends?"

Zhou Shen: "..."

Qiao Yi is indeed a little persistent about this matter.

The main reason is that Zhou Shen agreed, not to paint for nothing.

The weekend is coming soon.

Originally, Zhou Shen was going to the company on the weekend, but he didn't today.

When he got up, Qiao Yi was still sleeping, and Zhou Shen had already gone for a run outside. Seeing that he came back, the aunt asked him in surprise, "Sir, aren't you going to the company today?"

Zhou Shen froze for a moment, then responded, and after a moment of silence, he specifically told: "Don't go upstairs if you have nothing to do today."

It was nothing at first, just to draw a picture, but when he said that, the aunt's expression became strange.

Even if he didn't say anything, Auntie wouldn't go upstairs, for fear of bumping into something she shouldn't see again.

Auntie nodded knowingly.

I thought that young people are full of energy.

Zhou Shen knew at a glance that the aunt had misunderstood, and wanted to explain, but shut up anyway.

Forget it.

After he finished his breakfast, Qiao Yi still hadn't woken up.

Zhou Shen went into the study. Usually he can quickly get into work, but today he was inexplicably irritable. Even when Secretary Chen made a video call to him, he was a little absent-minded, so he answered a few words copiously.

After Secretary Chen reported his work, Zhou Shen said, "Wait."

"Boss, what's the matter?" Secretary Chen thought he had to work overtime again.

Although the boss said these two days off.

"Have you ever worked as a model for others?" Zhou Shen tensed up.

"Model?" Secretary Chen was puzzled for a moment: "What kind of model?"

The kind without clothes.

Zhou Shen still didn't ask, so let's forget about this kind of thing and can't ask others.

After hanging up, Zhou Shen read a few more documents, and the more he read, the more restless he became. Just as he was thinking about whether to go out for another two laps, there was a knock on the door of the study.

Zhou Shen immediately straightened his back.

Auntie didn't go upstairs, only Qiao Yi came to knock on the door.

Taking a few deep breaths, Zhou Shen went to open the door.

Qiao Yi was standing at the door, he was still wearing pajamas, the neckline was a little low, revealing a small part of the collarbone, exquisite and beautiful, he had just taken a shower, his hair was still half dry, there was a faint scent of shower gel on his body, and his arms Still holding his own digital tablet, seeing Zhou Shen, his eyes lit up, and he asked in a low voice, "Honey, you, are you alright?"

"I, I'm ready."

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