Chapter 40 Don’t be angry, I’m sorry

The atmosphere was tense. Song Zhiyu's hand was rudely shaken away by the other party, and he watched helplessly as the boy jumped behind Fu Qi'an.

He looks like a psychopath.

"He's really not in a clear mind..."

"I even got the wrong person I liked..."

"You don't like me?"

Song Zhiyu's confidence just now disappeared in an instant, and he looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

The wind blew, floating the restless green leaves beside.

The famous scene of rejecting someone's confession just now has changed, and the person who is watching the show has also changed.

Song Zhiyu felt like a clown.

Looking at Zhu Yan with increasingly terrified eyes, he took a step back and leaned his back against the car next to him.

He...what is he doing?

Zhu Yanshi felt that Song Zhiyu's mind was confused by drinking too much and he hasn't woken up yet.

He urged quietly.

"Give him some time to calm down... Let's go first."

He instinctively lowered his voice, not wanting to hurt the other person's self-esteem, but there were only three of them at the scene, and no matter how low his voice was, people not far away could still hear it clearly.

Fu Qi'an gave Song Zhiyu a look of pity, and when he passed by him, he sighed deeply.

"You're being sentimental..."

Then came the sound of footsteps gradually fading away.

Song Zhiyu stood there for a long time, until the sound of the wind became gradually clearer, and he could clearly feel the thunder that struck his head.

A lifetime of fame was ruined in an instant.

The other party didn't even use any seductive tricks, he conquered himself first.

The heart is pierced by Cupid's ten swords.

Song Zhiyu returned to the villa with a heart full of pain and dejected.

The villa was still the same as when I left, with two grown men sitting on the sofa discussing business.

Seeing Song Zhiyu walk to the sofa and sit down in a daze, the air suddenly became quiet.

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Song Kai never imagined that he, a veteran in the love field, would have an exceptionally innocent and love-minded son.

The son was secretly in love with a money-hungry and snobbish boy. Not only was he cheated of his money, but he also lost his heart.

Even resist yourself for the other party.

Is he some unreasonable person?

Until Song Zhiyu, who had left, came back and sat on the sofa like a lost soul, Song Kai wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Song Kai felt embarrassed as his friends laughed at him one after another.

After sending the people away and returning to the room, a domineering boss with dog-like attributes was hugging the pillow on the sofa, his eyes red.

I want to cry.

Song Kai sighed, sat next to his son, and patted his shoulder.

"You're still young, it's normal that you can't beat him."

"I told you, he's only after your money."

He was just rejected, called a lunatic and mentally ill, and his own father rudely tore off the last layer of fig leaf.

Song Zhiyu felt like he was going to find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

He threw the pillow away, stood up, and turned back to his room in a huff.

As soon as the door was closed, the man slid down to the ground, leaning against the door and hugging himself.

Tears fall at will.

I didn’t understand love before, and always thought that only people who were good enough and beautiful enough were worthy of me. This is the lesson I learned from Song Kai.

So when I met Yuan Qing, I subconsciously felt that only someone like him was worthy of me.

Now I have vaguely explored feelings and know what love is. I have just started to fall in love and had my first spring at the age of 22, but the relationship suddenly ended.

What is more terrifying than rejection is that everything is just one's own wishful thinking.

Zhu Yanshi was just a simple money-grubber who wanted to make some money from him.

He thought she still loved him.

I failed miserably in my first battle of secret love.

She could only hide in the room and draw circles silently. With a wronged look on her face and red eyes from crying, Song Zhiyu went into the bathroom in her pajamas to take a shower.

Standing under the shower, singing—

"Baby, our relationship is like a bungee jumping machine..."

"I suddenly took off and landed at a very fast speed..."

downstairs.

Song Kai narrowed his eyes and stared at the information transmitted by his assistant on his mobile phone. The information column introduced all of Zhu Yanshi's interpersonal interactions.

The impression, which was already not very good, fell to the bottom.

Come to an evaluation -

This is a cunning and deceitful money-grubber who has no real skills!

Song Kai is extremely protective of his son. Although his education of Song Zhiyu since childhood was not very positive, he never let his son suffer.

He knows Song Zhiyu's character best. After taking over the company, he always pretends to be calm, but in fact, he is still a child inside.

She was pretending to be calm in front of me just now, but who knows where she might be hiding upstairs crying.

The bright light outside the window fell on Song Kai's feet. He raised the corners of his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and called his assistant.

Let the other party find Zhu Yanshi's contact information, and make cooperation the condition for the young man to come to the door obediently.

It is shameful and even a bit of bullying to suppress a teenager who has not yet graduated from school.

Song Kai stood up and stared expressionlessly at the garden outside the window bathed in light.

Sadly, he wasn't a good person.

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When Zhu Yan received the double transfer, he was completely unaware of the crisis he was about to face, and was still flattering with a smile.

"Senior Fu is still so generous!"

"From today on, I will only serve you! I absolutely guarantee that you can catch up with Yuan Qing!"

Fu Qian sat opposite, frowning and staring at the dirt on his shoes.

Even though he smelled the familiar scent that made him relax, he still couldn't stop his mysophobia from taking over.

All the cells in my body are contracting like crazy, and it just feels uncomfortable.

The young man opposite who was performing a stand-up comedy suddenly stopped talking and followed Fu Qian'an's gaze to his shoes.

Zhu Yanshi remained calm. He took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, dipped the tissues in water, bent down, and crawled under the coffee table.

There were customers coming and going around, most of them were busy with their own things, and no one noticed the young man bending over under the table.

When Zhu Yanshi bent down to wipe the stains off Fu Qian'an's shoes, he could clearly feel the fiery gaze falling on his head.

He looked up, met the other person's surprised gaze, and blinked.

"Just wipe it clean."

A bright smile suddenly broke out on the boy's face.

Light shone in from the window, penetrated the gaps everywhere, and fell on the ground, creating a patch of bright light.

Strands of light dotted the boy's cheeks, illuminating the upturned corners of his mouth.

Zhu Yanshi's eyes were very bright. When he looked over, only himself was reflected in his black pupils.

That was his whole world at the moment.

Fu Qi'an's heart skipped a beat.

He was a man of delicate feelings. At this moment, when the atmosphere around him was so comfortable, the layers of vigilance that he had been forced to wrap around him slowly relaxed.

Her soft heart was revealed, and it was turbulent because of the heat in the boy's eyes.

Although there were many people around him who tried to curry favor with him, only the person in front of him could quickly sense his discomfort.

And she bent down without any hesitation to wipe the dirt off his shoes.

"You... don't have to do this..."

Fu Qi'an retracted his feet.

"Aren't you a germaphobe?" Zhu Yanshi threw the tissue into the trash can next to him, crawled out from under the table, and was about to stand up.

A familiar pair of sneakers appeared in front of me, and I walked straight up along that pair.

Zhu Yanshi looked up at Yuan Qing who was lying on the ground in front of him, staring at him quietly.

The air fell into dead silence.

Zhu Yanshi felt an inexplicable sense of guilt. He couldn't tell where this guilt came from, because what he did was obviously aboveboard.

But considering his posture and the fact that he was caught by an acquaintance, his innocence didn't seem so clear.

"What are you doing?"

Yuan Qing's voice was unusually cold.

Zhu Yanshi stood up and pointed at Fu Qi'an's shoes.

"I shine his shoes."

A forced smile on his face.

The truth speaks volumes.

Yuan Qing didn't say anything, but suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhu Yanshi's wrist. He was very strong and led the boy out of the coffee shop.

Until the person is brought to a dark and deserted alley.

Zhu Yanshi's hand was released. He stared at his red wrist and spoke in disbelief.

"You're really strong. Have you been lifting weights lately?"

“Hmm…”

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his cheek tightly. The hand was still very strong and forced Zhu Yanshi's mouth open.

The familiar scent of pine resin came towards me and covered my face.

When Yuan Qing's body was pressed tightly against Zhu Yan, half of his face was covered in darkness, and the eye illuminated by the light faintly revealed a crazy and brutal blood-red light.

His eyes swept across Zhu Yanshi's mouth sharply, and he saw the flesh-pink inner wall of the boy's mouth illuminated by the light, and the soft and tender tip of his tongue, without any swelling.

After careful evaluation, the fierce look in his eyes gradually withdrew.

The strength in his hands gradually loosened, but at this moment, the boy pushed him hard.

"What's wrong with you?"

A few tears squeezed out of Zhu Yanshi's eyes because of the pain in his jaw.

Yuan Qing's attitude was so strange that he didn't even care about his feelings. This was the behavior that Zhu Yanshi hated the most.

He can care about himself and pay attention to himself, but not to the point of being so paranoid.

It even blocked all his social interactions.

The anger was about to flare up, and the air in the alley became tense.

Zhu Yanshi took a breath, stood up straight and rubbed his chin.

His eyes grew colder.

"Yuan Qing, we are friends, so I indulge your possessiveness of me."

“But now it’s a bit too much.”

The man standing in the darkness opposite did not move and was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he walked forward, his figure gradually fell into the light, and his handsome face was gradually exposed.

Her eyes were slightly red, and she hugged Zhu Yanshi pitifully and tentatively.

Seeing that the young man in front of her did not reject her, Yuan Qing slowly leaned her head on Zhu Yanshi's shoulder, and her hot tears fell directly on the young man's shoulder.

A small area of ​​clothing was wet.

"sorry……"

He wrapped his arms around Zhu Yanshi's waist and rubbed him hard into his body.

The heavy breathing hit the boy's cheek, and the sound flowed out again and again.

With a crying voice like the cry of a little animal.

"Don't be angry..."

"sorry……"