After the rebirth, the white moonlight of the actor turned black

Chapter 434 Quenching "Illusion"

"Ah?" Jing Heng looked at Rong Huan's expression, trying to understand.

Is this angry or not?

Jing Heng blinked and asked, "Jianwei Xiaoshi Tablets...?"

"?" Rong Huan's face was full of doubts.

Jing Heng gave a dry laugh, put his hand on his stomach and smirked again: "I seem to be full, I feel a little uncomfortable..."

"?"

Rong Huan recalled it for a while, and when he passed the dining table, he seemed to see that the table was clean.

"Have you eaten all of it?"

It was Yueyue who said that she wanted to eat white flour steamed buns. She didn't eat much in Miles before, so she steamed a lot at night.

"Hic—" Jing Heng let out a long hiccup before opening his mouth, "You let me finish eating..."

"..." Rong Huan was speechless for a moment.

He just mentioned it casually, if he can't finish eating, can he force him to finish eating by breaking his mouth?

"It's gone." Rong Huan said.

He has a good stomach recently, and he doesn't accumulate food, and he doesn't buy anything after eating.

"Ah...it's okay, it's okay, then I'll just go and lie down for a while."

After Jing Heng finished speaking, he walked out.

Rong Huan followed him downstairs, and saw him lying on the sofa, Guanglin thought he was going to play with it, so he jumped up and jumped up and down on Jing Heng's body.

"Come here!" Rong Huan shouted, "Come down!"

After being trained, Guanglin obediently jumped off the sofa and squatted listlessly in the corner of the sofa.

Rong Huan turned around and left.

Jing Heng, who was lying dead on the sofa, turned over, hooked his hands at Guanglin, and said softly, "Guanglin, come here, Dad."

Come and shake his tail, Pidianer Pidianer ran over.

Jing Heng hugged him in his arms and said, "It's okay, you're not heavy, just play with it."

After thinking about it, Ah Huan was afraid that his visit would disturb his rest just now, right?

Ah Huan is caring about him!

After thinking about it for a while, I lay down again, feeling really uncomfortable in my stomach.

He had been lying here for a long time before, thinking that he would be fine if he lay down for a while, but he still felt uncomfortable after lying down for a long time, so he got up to look for medicine, but was caught by Rong Huan.

Lying down for a while, swept away by sleepiness, Jing Heng closed his eyes drowsily, and when he was about to fall asleep, his arms were shaken.

He opened his eyes in a daze, thinking for a while that he was hallucinating.

Did he fall asleep and start dreaming?Otherwise, how could he have dreamed that A Huan was squatting in front of him and looking at him with such gentle eyes?

"Huan... you're so pretty..." he murmured.

The paw that stretched out was knocked off with a "snap" when it was about to touch Rong Huan's face, bringing him back to reality in a second.

After rubbing his eyes, he realized that he was already awake, and Ah Huan in front of him was not so gentle.

Probably he just woke up and had a hallucination for a second.

Rong Huan threw a plastic bag at him, and passed the water glass in his hand: "Hurry up and eat."

Jing Heng clutched the water glass in a daze, still steaming, then lowered his head to look at the bag in his arms, took it out and took a look, it was a stomach-strengthening tablet!

"Huan... did you buy it for me?"

Woohoo, touched!

It turned out that Ah Huan didn't ignore him, but took direct action to help him buy medicine!

Rong Huan glanced at him: "I'm afraid that if you die in my house, it will be more troublesome to collect the body."

"Ah Huan is the best!" Jing Heng took off a few pieces and stuffed them into his mouth, swallowing them in one gulp.

The water is warm, the temperature is just right, and it doesn't burn your mouth.

Jing Heng's heart was full of emotion.

Ah Huan remembered it all.

This kind of digestion tablet is usually swallowed or chewed, and tastes sweet, but Jing Heng has nothing to do with this kind of medicine.

He can't smell them.

If it is chewed, it will cause nausea, so he swallows it all the time.

Ah Huan still remembered his little habit and poured hot water for him, didn't he?

He thought he had forgotten...

Rong Huan glanced at him and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Look how touched he is...

What's so exciting about this?It's just a run.

Buy him some medicine and be happy like this.

Rong Huan recalled that in Miles, he was sick and hospitalized, and it was Jing Heng who took care of him after all his busy schedule, and his every request would be fulfilled.

If he followed his way of thinking, wouldn't he have to be moved to agree with him——

Oh, actually it can be counted.

After taking the medicine, he lay down to rest for a while, and burped for a long time to let out the belching, Jing Heng felt better.

In a short time, he never wanted to see white flour steamed buns again. Thank you.

Jing Heng got up together, just in time to see Rong Huan getting ready to come down from the second floor, saw him get up, and asked, "Are you comfortable?"

"It's comfortable! Thank you, Huan, if it weren't for you, I might really die here."

Rong Huan didn't bother to listen to his pig talk, and said, "Go take a shower when you feel comfortable."

"what?"

"Aren't you hungry?"

"?"

"Satisfying hunger."

After speaking, Rong Huan turned around and left.

This fool.

Let him eat more is used at this time, who told him to eat to death.

Jing Heng froze there, his brain running rapidly before he understood what he said.

what! !

Thank you Yueyue! !

You are really my lucky star!

Rong Huan had already showered, and was sitting in front of the computer desk, searching for stomach-healthy recipes.

Looking away, there was a box on the table.

This is what Jing Heng bought, and it fits his own size.

There was a lot left in a box.

I've been busy lately, so I haven't thought about it at all.

That being said, it's been a long time.

"Zizzi-Zizzi-"

Jing Heng's cell phone on the table has been ringing for a long time, it is an unfamiliar number, and it keeps ringing.

Rong Huan looked back and saw that he was still washing inside, so he reached out to pick it up: "Hello? Jing Heng is washing—"

"who are you?"

There was a female voice on the other end of the phone, and she didn't sound young.

It sounds a little familiar, but I didn't remember it for a while.

"I'm Jing Heng's friend—"

"Rong Huan?"

Rong Huan paused.

Is it...

But how could it be an unfamiliar number?

Jing Heng didn't save his fucking account?

Before Rong Huan could react, the other end seemed to be angry and said angrily: "It really is you pervert! You are still pestering my son!"

It really is fucking.

I haven't heard this voice for some years, and I have forgotten it.

"So it's Mrs. Jing." Rong Huan's voice sounded very calm, "How are you doing recently?"

"What am I good for? I am good!" Mrs. Jing was furious, "I knew that brat Jing Heng would never change his mind! He is really with you, isn't he!"

"Yes ma'am," Rong Huan said, "Ah Heng has been at my house recently."

In normal times, Rong Huan would not bother to say such things.

Some people even asked, and they used the wording of friends, but facing Mother Jing, he seemed to be doing it on purpose.

"Stay away from my son! Why are you so disgusting! There are so many dead gays in the world, you insist on pestering my son!"

"Yeah, there are so many dead gays, and I'm going to hang on to your son, this dead gay." Rong Huan helped her complete the sentence.

"Who are you talking about! Jing Heng is not! He was just fascinated by ghosts for a while!" Jing's mother became angry from embarrassment.

"Ah, that's right, it's the first time I've heard of it," Rong Huan responded with a smile, "He likes me to death, we've slept together, but you still think he's not right?"