[Quick Transmigration] The Clingy Spirit of the Blackened Male Supporting Character - Chapter 7

Because of the stupid supervisor, Luo Ning’s mood remained bad. After work, he saw Shen Zhou washing his face and finally felt better.

He asked slowly, “Did you eat lunch? Were you bored at home?”

Shen Zhou turned off the computer. “Not bad, I watched some TV.”

Luo Ning asked again, “Did you take your medicine on time?”

Shen Zhou frowned. His face remained calm and composed, but a hint of guilt flashed in his eyes. He only answered, “Yes.”

In fact, he had completely forgotten about it. During his hospitalization, he had accumulated a lot of work that he needed to handle. Meetings were covered by someone else, but he still needed to review some important contracts. He was busy all day today.

This vague and unconvincing answer annoyed him a bit. He could easily imagine how Luo Ning would react if he told the truth.

So he shifted the topic directly, “I’m a bit hungry.”

Luo Ning rummaged through the coffee table and found the ointment and bandages. “Don’t worry, I’ll apply the medicine first.”

He carefully unwrapped the bandage from Shen Zhou’s forehead. There were a few cuts at the corner of his eyebrows. Although the scars looked bad, his exceptionally handsome face made them not appear ugly.

The ointment on the cotton swab was cool, and Luo Ning gently applied it, his expression focused. As their distance closed, Shen Zhou could smell a faint milky scent. In his line of sight were Luo Ning’s slightly curved lips, a soft pink color, full and inviting. His figure was so small that it seemed like he could easily be held in his arms.

After treating the wounds, Luo Ning opened the refrigerator and peeked out. “There’s not much food left, is it okay to eat something simple?”

“Sure.” Shen Zhou propped himself on the crutch and slowly moved towards the kitchen to watch Luo Ning busying himself.

Luo Ning chopped up some meat for small wontons, which had thin skins and generous fillings. After boiling them in hot water, the outer layer was white and translucent, revealing the pale meat inside, complemented by a few slices of fresh mushrooms and sprinkled with green onions. It looked incredibly appetizing and convenient to eat.

After filling their stomachs, Luo Ning planned to go to the mall.

Shen Zhou stood up. “I’ll go with you.”

Luo Ning hesitated. “Are you sure? Forget it, your leg can’t handle too much walking. I know staying at home is boring for you. I’ll take you for a walk tomorrow. Wait for me today, okay? Be good.”

Hearing his tone which sounded like he was coaxing a child, Shen Zhou smiled and sat back down on the sofa.

Luo Ning pursed his lips and smiled back. Since there was a medium-sized mall nearby, he didn’t have to walk far. He bought Shen Zhou some clothes and pants.

Then he went to the supermarket to buy groceries and snacks. Considering Shen Zhou’s boredom, he also picked up a few books and a smartphone.

Carrying large and small bags back home, he could visibly see his bank account balance decreasing. Luo Ning sighed, relieved that his salary would be deposited next week.

It was already getting late. Instead of resting immediately, Luo Ning kneaded some flour and cooked red beans to make red bean-flavored bread. If Shen Zhou got hungry, he could have it as a snack and put it in the fridge after.

Before going to bed, Luo Ning recalled the awkwardness of having climbed into the wrong bed. He firmly told himself that he must wrap himself tightly in the blanket and sleep soundly.

He had changed into his pajamas, which featured a spotted cow design, complete with little fluffy ears on the hood. His hair was originally soft, and after drying it, it became fluffy and slightly curled, adding to his rosy cheeks.

When Shen Zhou saw him, he felt as if his heart was attacked by the cuteness. His heart suddenly felt like it was melting. It was so cute that he wanted to pull him into his arms and give him a good squeeze.

He watched Luo Ning drink milk. No wonder he smelled so good after drinking so much milk.