Tang Yu had gone to many dog-blood novels to act as cannon fodder, originally thinking he could successfully retreat after completing his mission. Unexpectedly, his next task was to return to those...
Therefore, when Lin Jingshuo came over after finishing his meal with satisfaction, he saw his friend looking at him with extremely complicated eyes, just like when he knew that he was secretly someone's lover.
However, Lin Jingshuo did not explain at the time, and he would not bring up this matter again now.
So he ignored his friend's complicated and obscure gaze, sat across from him on the sofa, and raised his head slightly, nonchalantly:
"By the way, what brings you here so early?"
"What do you think?" The doctor waved a stack of reports in his hand, his tone somewhat helpless.
"Oh, this..." Lin Jingshuo cooperated and looked over, but one could still hear his indifferent attitude from his lazy tone.
In the doctor's opinion, Lin Jingshuo seemed to have nothing to care about in this world, and sometimes he didn't even care about himself.
Here...same as now.
The doctor put the report on the table with a headache and advised earnestly:
"Jing Shuo, you should take care of yourself. You can't keep ruining your body like this..."
While the doctor was muttering, he did not forget to say "thank you" to the housekeeper for quietly bringing him tea and snacks.
"Okay, I get it." Lin Jingshuo stretched and tilted his head to ask, "Did you come here just to tell me this?"
'Of course not.'
In fact, the doctor came so early just to find an opportunity to persuade Jing Shuo to change his ways.
Although the life of the rich is indeed comfortable, one must have the life to enjoy it!
If Mr. Tang eventually finds out about Jing Shuo's past, with the power of the Tang family and that person's methods, wouldn't Jing Shuo be doomed?
So after thinking about it all night, the doctor decided that he could not just stand by and watch, he had to do something.
So, the doctor seized the opportunity to give Lin Jingshuo a wink, suggesting that the housekeeper should leave first and not interfere with his subsequent performance.
Having spent years together, Lin Jingshuo naturally picked up on his friend's suggestive message. He leaned forward slightly, placed the cup on the table, and turned to the butler with a faint smile.
"Butler, I noticed that some paints are missing from the studio. Could you please…"
"Of course you can!" The butler smiled professionally and immediately took out his iPad to write down the name of the paint. He then bowed slightly and planned to make the arrangements immediately. However, before leaving, he did not forget to kindly remind:
"The head of the family asked me to remind you not to forget to take your medicine."
"Okay." Perhaps because he heard Tang Yu's name, Lin Jingshuo's tone subconsciously became softer when he spoke again.
If you look at it that way, people who don’t know would probably really think that the two of them are so affectionate.
After receiving the reply, the butler left with peace of mind.
When the butler's figure completely disappeared, the doctor slowly relaxed and looked up at the young man sitting opposite him with an elegant posture and a smile in his eyes.
However, the things that happened in the past were probably not pleasant experiences for Jing Shuo, so the doctor even hesitated to speak:
"Jing Shuo, you wouldn't... you wouldn't really be with Mr. Tang... But, have you forgotten before..."
The hesitant words sounded unconvincing, but Lin Jingshuo knew what the doctor wanted to remind him of, and also knew what the doctor couldn't say. But he still listened patiently to the doctor's words, then raised his eyes slightly and looked at the doctor, and asked softly:
"so what?"
"That's not what I meant. I'm just a little worried about you." The doctor's expressionless face revealed a hint of worry. He pursed his lips and continued:
“No matter how high you are praised now, you may fall even harder later.”
Even if these wealthy children who never cared about survival fell, at most they would only lose money, but for them it was more than that. It was very likely that -
My whole life is wasted.
Jing Shuo has finally achieved what he has today. What will he do if it is ruined?
At this moment, it no longer mattered whether Jing Shuo really approached Tang Yu with a purpose. He only cared about whether Jing Shuo could survive in this "game".
Seeing Jing Shuo remained silent, the doctor's report rustled, as if to encourage him to keep trying. So the doctor gritted his teeth and produced the facts to support his claim:
"Trading your body for pity, is that really what you want?"
Hearing this, Lin Jingshuo, who had been listening quietly, frowned unhappily and denied:
"What does it have to do with him? This is my own problem."
"I'm just doing this for the sake of convenience. After all, my body is in this state. If I can make him feel a little pity, then I won't be at a loss."
Doctor: “…” I was speechless.
Although this sounds like it makes some sense.
Seeing his friend resorting to any means to transcend class, the doctor had to harshly remind him:
"What if Mr. Tang knew what you did before?"
Although he did not agree with Jing Shuo's behavior at that time, he had no right to stop Jing Shuo from doing so.
After all, there is nothing wrong with Jing Shuo wanting to work hard to climb up.
But now, this kind of thing is like a "criminal record" for Jing Shuo.
Who can guarantee that Mr. Tang, who is powerful and wealthy, will not mind these things?
Unexpectedly, his friend just smiled indifferently and looked at him with a smile in the corner of his eyes:
"Those things? The thing you said about me being kept?"
"But I've only ever followed one."
Not every man is worth his time and effort, only Tang Yu is worthy of his attention.
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