Chapter 152 What is Like
The farce of the explosion ended with Bai Shengyun being taken away by bodyguards for facial recognition, and then several burly men of the same size rushed out from the darkness and snatched him away.
When the two returned home in the middle of the night, Bai Shengyun was slumped on the sofa eating an apple. His cheeks had been smeared with medicine, and were shiny and swollen. As he chewed the apple, his cheeks bulged slightly, like a hamster eating.
"Oh, the two busy people are finally back. They were dating and flirting in the hospital in the middle of the night." Bai Shengyun glanced at the side, his tone as mean as ever, his cheeks were red and swollen, looking very funny.
Even after being beaten up by Bai Qiulu, Bai Shengyun still didn't stop. There's really no hope for his mouth.
"Just be quiet." Luo Qinglin walked slowly to the sofa and observed the injuries on Bai Shengyun's face from a distance.
"Does your face still hurt? How many times do you need to apply this medicine before going to bed?" Luo Qinglin asked.
Jiang Yanyu sneered, pulled out a tissue to wrap his palm, and pinched Bai Shengyun's swollen cheek hard, "He was beaten to a pulp by his mother, how could it be painful?"
“Ah!!”
Bai Shengyun howled and opened Jiang Yanyu's hand, quickly retreated to the side, hid behind Luo Qinglin, and complained childishly, "Watch out for your husband!"
Luo Qinglin turned his head, glanced at him, sighed and said, "If you just keep your mouth shut, you won't suffer so much."
Dozens of boxes of apples were piled in the garden. The lid of one of the boxes was wide open and the top box was emptied. Bai Shengyun ordered people to bring all the apples inside into the house and place them on the coffee table, forming a table.
Luo Qinglin washed his hands and went to the kitchen to get a ceramic knife and a fruit plate to peel an apple.
After cutting a few pieces as usual, Luo Qinglin felt bored and cut a few more pieces of rabbit apple and put them on the plate.
Luo Qinglin grabbed a slice of rabbit apple and was about to feed it to the vixen, but Jiang Yanyu snatched it away, broke it into several small pieces, and fed it to Luo Qinglin piece by piece, as if he was feeding a carefully raised canary.
Bai Shengyun looked at him with annoyance, frowned, and couldn't hide his jealousy in his voice, "You are already so old, and you still need others to feed you..."
"Since you're injured, I'm too lazy to argue with you," Jiang Yanyu said with a cold look, "You can live in my house, but you have to watch your mouth. If you can't, I'll send you back to the Bai family and let your mother beat you half crippled."
Bai Shengyun opened his mouth slightly, but dared not speak out in anger, and muttered softly, "Humph, who is afraid of that old woman..."
"Since you're not afraid, then I'll have someone send you home now?" Jiang Yanyu asked deliberately.
"You..." Bai Shengyun widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Yanyu in disbelief, like a child who was betrayed by his companion.
The vixen's smug look was really asking for a beating.
Bai Shengyun rolled his eyes, leaned back, half leaned on the sofa, and said lazily: "Today, Officer Xiao Qiao seemed to like your wife. When he talked to me, he always turned the topic to him."
Jiang Yanyu was silent for a moment, pretending not to care, "Really? What did he say?"
Bai Shengyun didn't answer, but nodded his chin towards the exquisite rabbit apple on the plate, and opened his mouth actively, waiting for someone to feed him and serve him.
Jiang Yanyu was unmoved, but Luo Qinglin became alert and immediately handed over an apple, asking with a hint of anxiety, "What did he say?"
Bai Shengyun chewed the fruit like an old man, half-closed his eyes to feel the sweet apple fragrance, swallowed it slowly, and then answered: "He asked me how long you have been together, whether I have met your parents, and what your family does."
"He actually asked what your family does, hahaha...!"
At this point, Bai Shengyun couldn't hold back his laughter and laughed out loud. His laughter was full of disdain of a person in a higher position looking down on a person in a lower position. An ordinary sentence seemed like a funny joke in his eyes.
After being together for such a long time, Bai Shengyun finally changed in Luo Qinglin's eyes. He was no longer a simple fool, but a playboy.
Bai Shengyun laughed alone for a long time, and when he saw that neither of them laughed, and their expressions didn't change, he coughed awkwardly, "Isn't this... funny?"
Jiang Yanyu glanced at him lazily, "I'm not like you, an artist who doesn't know how hard it is to make money and is living off old masters. How can I know what you are laughing at? Let's get to the point, don't talk nonsense."
Bai Shengyun snorted coldly, and blurted out all the questions, "He also asked whether you lived together, how often you stayed out, and whether you often didn't go home."
The questions sounded stranger and stranger, like a divorce lawyer questioning a couple whose marriage was on the verge of collapse.
Luo Qinglin frowned and asked, "How did you answer?"
"I'll answer according to the 'facts'," Bai Shengyun replied, "We were together last year, and lived together five months ago. We were stuck together every day, like conjoined twins, inseparable. It annoys me!"
Luo Qinglin was about to praise him for his good answer when Bai Shengyun's true colors were revealed.
"I replied that his family was in the ore mining business and that they had countless mines, specializing in exploiting the powerless local people. He was a stinky mine owner, hahahaha!"
The silly laughter did not subside and became more and more arrogant.
Luo Qinglin sighed helplessly, patted Jiang Yanyu on the back, and prepared to go upstairs alone, "You talk to him, I can't continue talking to him."
"Wait," Jiang Yanyu grabbed Luo Qinglin's hand and said in a deep voice, "I have something to ask you."
After settling Bai Shengyun back to her room, Jiang Yanyu pulled Luo Qinglin upstairs, walking hurriedly without saying a word.
Luo Qinglin didn't understand why he was angry, he just dared to follow his steps, and when he was told to sit on the bed, he sat down obediently with his hands on his knees.
"Luo Qinglin, there's something you haven't told me." Jiang Yanyu pulled over a wooden chair, sat in front of Luo Qinglin, and locked his legs with his knees to prevent him from moving easily.
"What, what happened?" Luo Qinglin asked stutteringly, "Didn't we agree not to talk about the past?"
Jiang Yanyu half-closed his eyes, his gaze was full of scrutiny and insight, "Are you afraid of what he will say to Bai Shengyun? Afraid that he will reveal something? Why can't I know?"
Luo Qinglin didn't want to mention it because he hated himself for being useless at that time, like a coward who was bullied but didn't dare to resist.
Rather than being grateful for Qiao Lianghui's concern, Luo Qinglin hated living under someone else's roof even more. He was grateful to Qiao Lianghui and Mrs. Qiao.
But he couldn't extend his gratitude to Qiao Li. It was good enough that he didn't hate Qiao Li.
Even if he was an intruder and took away Qiao Lianghui's care, he did not deserve to be insulted and harassed by Qiao Li.
Luo Qinglin didn't want to think about what would happen to the notebooks, homework, clothes and underwear that Qiao Li had secretly taken away.
"I..." Luo Qinglin lowered his head and spoke quickly, "He hated me and would call me a murderer, an orphan, and someone who deserved to die. Later, when he became sexually aware, he secretly took my clothes, deliberately masturbated at night, and tortured me by calling my name in that voice."
Torture?
Luo Qinglin actually thought that was torture?
Jiang Yanyu thought that there was something fishy going on between the two of them, so he frowned and asked, "Then why don't you want to tell me? If you tell me, I will naturally help you..."
"No need," Luo Qinglin interrupted, "It's been too long, don't do anything unnecessary. He hates me, and I don't like him either. It's just a conflict caused by puberty."
And it was a one-sided conflict, because he was such a coward that he never resisted until he moved out.
Jiang Yanyu didn't believe that Qiao Li didn't have that intention, otherwise he wouldn't have asked Qiao Lianghui to ask Luo Qinglin to go back. Now that they've met once, he's like a stray cat that's only eyeing his beautiful canary, and rushes to snatch it as soon as it smells the scent, overestimating his own capabilities.
"Why do you think he doesn't like you?" Jiang Yanyu asked.
Luo Qinglin didn't understand this question because he never thought that Qiao Li would like him.
"How could he like me? He does these things just because he hates me." Luo Qinglin said firmly.
"Are you so sure? Why?" Jiang Yanyu asked.
Luo Qinglin was stunned for a moment, and spoke in a lower voice, "Because that's not love. I know very well what love should be like..."
No wonder his canary never accepts love from others, because Luo Qinglin never regards love from others as love.
Luo Qinglin only mistook his love for love.
This fact made Jiang Yanyu happy, and the displeasure caused by Luo Qinglin's concealment and evasion just now disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Yanyu suddenly became very curious about what Luo Qinglin thought of those admirers.
"So do you think Si Moyu likes you or not?" Jiang Yanyu stared into Luo Qinglin's eyes, trying to catch any change in his emotions.
Luo Qinglin didn't understand why the topic changed so quickly, and frowned slightly, "Si Moyu? He doesn't like me. He just lacks recognition of his personality, so he wants to hear me praise him more. This doesn't count as love."
"Where is Lin Han?" Jiang Yanyu continued to ask.
"Lin Han? He likes me? That shouldn't be possible..." Luo Qinglin asked with his eyes slightly wide open.
"Do you also think that those models who want to hook up with you don't like you?" Jiang Yanyu found it interesting and asked Luo Qinglin closer.
"They just want a one-night stand," Luo Qinglin paused and whispered, "but they don't really like me."
The sudden close distance made Luo Qinglin hold his breath. Thinking that Jiang Yanyu wanted to kiss him suddenly, he raised his head and closed his eyes.
But the softness on her lips did not come, Luo Qinglin waited for a while, opened his eyes, and saw the vixen laughing happily, with the corners of her mouth raised and unable to fall down.
"What are you laughing at?" Luo Qinglin asked in confusion.
Jiang Yanyu pecked him lightly on the lips as he wished, then quickly withdrew, and asked with a low smile: "Luo Qinglin, do you think I like you?"
Does Jiang Yanyu like him?
It’s not that I like his face, it’s not that I like the dramas he acted in, but that I like him as a person?
Luo Qinglin didn’t know the correct answer, he only knew that this was what he had been looking forward to for many years.
"You don't like me," Luo Qinglin stared into Jiang Yanyu's eyes, as if casting a love curse, "You love me, and you will love me forever."
Canary felt a subtle uneasiness in her heart, which was conveyed through her voice. I feel uneasy because I attach too much importance to the word "like".
Jiang Yanyu smiled, stretched out his hands to hold Luo Qinglin's back, hugged him tightly, leaving Xiao Que nowhere to hide, and added a new oath to the old covenant, "I love you, I will love you forever, and I will always love you more than you love me."
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