Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Unless Ji Rao gets better, or Ji Rao will never get up again.

Wu Zhaoyun scooped out a spoonful of porridge, blew it carefully, and then fed it to Ji Rao.

Ji Rao took a sip and suddenly said, "is it snowing?"

"Well, it's just off today. If you want to see it, I'll take you out this afternoon."

"Good."

In the afternoon, Wu Zhaoyun found out the clothes that were very similar to the couple's down jacket. He put them in front of Ji Rao, "how about these two?"

Ji Rao looked up. The mood in his eyes was so light that people could hardly understand it. For a long time, he nodded and said in a soft voice, "OK."

Wu Zhaoyun wrapped Ji Rao like a rice dumpling, and wrapped his scarf around it. Then he pulled him out of the door.

It's snowing a lot outside. It's four or five centimeters when you step on it.

The withered branches are covered with snow, and the Silver Deep flower trees can be staged with a kick. Wu Zhaoyun held Ji Rao's right hand tightly, but he did not dare to use too much force.

"Ji Rao," Wu Zhaoyun asked, his breath slowly dispersed in the air, "do you want to go on holiday?"

Ji Rao looks at Wu Zhaoyun.

"I think we can go to Bali to bask in the sun in two days. I've been filming all these years, but I haven't had a good trip. My previous plan was to travel around by myself, but now... " Wu Zhaoyun clasped Ji Rao's hand, "I want to go with you."

Ji Rao Leng Leng, still didn't earn off.

Even if the relationship between the two has never been said clearly, Ji Rao's attitude of not refusing can also explain everything.

Wu Zhaoyun thought Ji Rao was soft hearted, but later he realized that he was just pitying himself.

"Wu Zhaoyun, the snow is white. It's clean when you look at it."

Wu Zhaoyun can't figure out what Ji Rao is now. He doesn't know what Ji Rao is thinking. "Snow is like this."

"A lot of people like snow, but after the snow is trampled on, they will feel dirty again."

Wu Zhaoyun said, "after the snow melts, it's dirty. There are so many dislikes. It's just the same thing."

Ji Rao slowly turned his head and gently bent his eyes toward Wu Zhaoyun, "you're right."

Ji Rao walked slowly on the snow. He walked the one nobody had stepped on. He stepped out a long footprint on the snow without any trace.

"Thank you, Wu Zhaoyun."

Wu Zhaoyun frowned, "don't talk about it. I don't like it."

"Well, what do you like to hear?"

Wu Zhaoyun suddenly said, "I like to hear you say that I like you."

Ji Rao did not speak.

In fact, Wu Zhaoyun didn't expect Ji Rao to really say it.

"Well." Ji Rao's tone was light, but it stirred up a thousand waves in Wu Zhaoyun's heart, "I like you."

Wu Zhaoyun held Ji Rao in his arms, and then gave him a kiss on the lips. His face was the purest and happiest smile, and his eyes were eager for enthusiasm, like the warmest sunshine in the heart of the person who looked at him.

Ji Rao thought, don't leave too much regret for Wu Zhaoyun before leaving. He is a good man.

Wu Zhaoyun, who is inexplicably given a good man card, doesn't know it yet. He just thinks Ji Rao is finally moved.

"I'll support you in the future. I'll be aggrieved and go back to inherit hundreds of millions of assets."

Ji Rao chuckled, "then I don't want to hurt myself and inherit my hundreds of millions of family property."