Chapter 319 Practice
Chapter 319 Practice
There are martyrs among humans, and for System 203, its "Tao" is the path chosen by Zhao Ruoming.
Zhao Ruoming stared into the void, as if he was staring at 203 in the void.
Although the unswerving companionship and wholehearted devotion could move Zhao Ruoming, they could not change Zhao Ruoming's decision. She leaned over and stared at Ji Zhao, who had already lost consciousness.
The other person has completely fallen into a coma, so sending her off like this won't be too painful for her.
Zhao Ruoming clenched his fists, and finally made up his mind and put his hand on Ji Zhao's neck!
At this critical moment, the phone in Zhao Ruoming's pocket rang like a death bell. Zhao Ruoming wanted to ignore it, but 203 suddenly said, "Host, it's Duan Jizhi's call."
Duan Jizhi? This eldest son was like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw Duan Hongji. He almost never took the initiative to contact Duan Hongji. What happened?
Zhao Ruoming had to stop what he was doing and answer the phone.
As soon as the call was connected, Duan Jizhi's terrified and hoarse voice came from the other end of the line: "Father! Mother jumped off the building!"
Zhao Ruoming's pupils suddenly shrank, and he no longer cared about killing Ji Zhao, and ran out the door. But Ji Zhao must not be left unattended, and Francois was busy with Feng Liuxue and couldn't disturb him. While Zhao Ruoming was running, he quickly sent a voice message to Fyodor:
"Feijia, I have something to do. Can I ask you to take care of the person lying on the bed upstairs?"
Fyodor replied almost immediately: "Sure."
He added, "If you have anything else, you can tell me." Unfortunately, Zhao Ruoming was busy seeing Jiang Huiyi and did not notice the message.
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Zhao Ruoming parachuted to the hospital where Jiang Huiyi was in almost the blink of an eye. He found the VIP ward according to the room number given by Duan Jizhi. Just as he was about to push the door open, 203 suddenly stopped him and said, "Host, you'd better not go in yet."
"What happened?" Zhao Ruoming hesitated for a moment, "They are in there..." Hugging? Kissing? Nibbling? Rolling around?
"That's not the case." 203 said quickly, "Forget it, I'll project the image for you."
Zhao Ruoming found an empty corner, sat on the sofa and took a breath. 203 projected the scene in Jiang Huiyi's ward to Zhao Ruoming. Zhao Ruoming only took a glance and said, "..."
"Is she putting on makeup?" Zhao Ruoming looked at Jiang Huiyi, who was applying powder on her face in the picture, with a strange expression, and he didn't know what expression to make.
Even though she was exhausted, Jiang Huiyi could always do something that was beyond Zhao Ruoming's expectations. In the high-definition projection, Jiang Huiyi was holding a box of powder and carefully applying powder to her face layer by layer - yes, layer by layer, and then another layer after one layer. If Jiang Huiyi participated in the God of Cooking Competition, she should be the best in the world for her skill in making thousand-layer pancakes.
Duan Hongji's good son Duan Jizhi was standing in front of Jiang Huiyi, helping her hold a mirror - the mirror on the makeup box was too small to fully display Jiang Huiyi's stunning face.
Zhao Ruoming looked at Jiang Huiyi with a confused look as she applied three layers of putty on her face. After she was done, Jiang Huiyi gave a look to Duan Jizhi who was conscientiously holding the mirror.
Jiang Huiyi opened her lips slightly and asked, "Is my face white enough? Is it beautiful enough?"
Duan Jizhi smiled bitterly and said, "That's enough."
Jiang Huiyi asked again: "Will it not seem natural enough?"
Duan Jizhi paused and said, "Father doesn't know how to put on makeup, so you can't tell."
Jiang Huiyi was slightly stunned, a look of disappointment flashed across her face: "That's right. He never cares about me, so how can he tell whether I'm wearing makeup or not."
Jiang Huiyi lowered her eyes, and two lines of tears rolled down and fell on the white quilt.
Duan Jizhi panicked and quickly threw the mirror aside. He went forward and hugged Jiang Huiyi: "Huihui! I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing again! Please don't blame me, okay?"
Looking at the couple embracing each other passionately, Zhao Ruoming said: "..."
Zhao Ruoming said faintly: "Which country have I taken this to?"
203 said calmly: "Host, Jiang Huiyi must have put on makeup to meet you. After all, you are the male protagonist now. Don't humans like to say 'women dress up to please themselves'?"
"Of course I know that. But..."
But who could tell her who taught Jiang Huiyi to put on that ghost-like white putty face?
Zhao Ruoming murmured, "I remember Jiang Huiyi's taste seemed to be pretty good..." How come, after only not seeing her for a month, she's already into the underworld style?
Wait. Could it be that...
As we all know, there is often an excellent matching mechanism between the male and female protagonists. For example, the female protagonist who chooses the male protagonist with Down syndrome cannot be a person with normal intelligence, and the female protagonist who falls in love with the male protagonist with rabies and is devoted to him is also somewhat masochistic. The Crouching Dragon has its own phoenix chick, and the pheasant will not climb the sycamore branch. So——
Duan Jizhi is a noble second-generation rich heir with refined tastes, so when Duan Jizhi is the male protagonist, Jiang Huiyi has a high-end aesthetic and a fashionable style;
Duan Hongji is a country bumpkin who started from scratch and has no taste. Therefore, when Duan Hongji was the male protagonist, Jiang Huiyi's aesthetic taste plummeted, achieving a shocking regression from the Industrial Revolution to fire-making by rubbing two sticks together!
Zhao Ruoming's face was filled with horror. It was over! Jiang Huiyi had been completely corrupted by her!
In the picture, Jiang Huiyi unnoticeably broke free from Duan Jizhi's arms, carefully wiped away her tears, and meticulously repaired the parts that were washed away by tears.
Duan Jizhi looked at her movements and finally couldn't help but said, "Huihui, why are you doing this?"
Jiang Huiyi began to draw eyeliner on herself again: "Even if I am lying in bed, I want to look beautiful when I see him."
Duan Jizhi's face showed an undisguised struggle and pain: "Have you ever thought that maybe he won't come at all?"
Jiang Huiyi paused and looked at Duan Jizhi with disappointment.
Duan Jizhi knew he had said something wrong, but he did not apologize this time. He turned his head away stubbornly, refusing to look at Jiang Huiyi again.
Jiang Huiyi put down her eyeliner and said softly, "Aji, didn't we agree on this? If he really doesn't come this time, I won't miss him anymore. We'll be together forever. Okay?"
Duan Jizhi's body moved slightly, but he still didn't turn his head.
Jiang Huiyi clenched the corner of the quilt and whispered, "You think I'm selfish, right? But I really can't accept it. I've lost too much in my life... I just want to try, try that little possibility..."
Jiang Huiyi's voice was a little tearful, and Duan Jizhi was heartbroken. He could no longer suppress his inner feelings, and turned around and held Jiang Huiyi's hand tightly!
"I know! I know everything!" Duan Jizhi's eyes were filled with tears. "Huihui, I don't blame you for falling in love with him. I just can't stand it. I can't stand you humiliating yourself for him!"
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