Chapter 113: Super Vicious Aggressive Jealousy (Warning: Brother Ji is going crazy ahead)
He Rui felt that he had never washed his hands as carefully as his brother Ji in his entire life.
I felt like I was washing it too much.
Even during the recent COVID-19 pandemic, he only washed his hands for thirty seconds at most.
Ji Changqing was quite capable and rubbed him for several minutes.
He Rui complained in his heart, this is a human hand, not a rag.
After rubbing for a long time, his hands felt quite painful, and the backs of his hands felt painful, itchy, and burning.
I don't know if it was because the blood flowed too much from rubbing his hands, or if that guy put chili oil in the water to trick him.
He couldn't help but ask, "Are you done?"
He asked, trying to pull his hand back.
I noticed that the other party's hand washing service had stopped, my hand loosened and I was let go.
He Rui pulled his hand back and felt something magical again.
After taking his hands out of the water, they were surprisingly dry.
I touched it and found that there was not a single drop of water on my hands.
He Rui wondered if this was some kind of physics experiment. He had clearly felt the touch of water before, but he didn't expect his hands to not get wet at all.
Ignoring the stinging and itching on the back of his hand, he raised his hand curiously and wanted to touch the water ball again.
But I touched nothing, nothing at all.
The water ball seems to be gone.
My feet suddenly touched the ground, and the feeling of weightlessness disappeared in an instant, and gravity returned.
He Rui landed on the ground.
"Has the poison been eliminated? Is everything okay now? Thank you, Brother Ji!" He began to get used to the other party's magical powers, and after being rescued again, he no longer had the strong psychological fluctuations he had before.
After thanking Ji Changqing, He Rui turned around and groped his way to the living room to find a flashlight.
After taking a step, I heard Ji Changqing speak in a cold voice.
"What were you doing before?"
Hearing this, He Rui turned around in confusion and moved his gaze in the direction of the other party's voice, although he could not see anything.
"Before? Which before?"
He thought for a moment and continued, "Are you asking me what I did when I went out?"
He Rui thought that he had something to say about this matter.
He was very happy about the one-on-four match today. He decided to find a flashlight and then pull his brother Ji to sit down with him. He planned to open up and chat with his good brother about his performance today.
But before he could open his mouth to look for a flashlight, he heard Ji Changqing sneer in an ambiguous tone in the darkness.
The back of his neck was pinched the next moment, and He Rui shrank his neck in itchiness, somewhat confused.
He was quite surprised and grabbed the other person's arm, trying to pull the hand that was holding his away uncomfortably.
Ji Changqing's voice seemed to be closer, and it sounded again very close to him. His cold voice seemed to be mocking him, "Are you so hungry that you won't be picky about food?"
There was a hint of censure in Mo Ming's tone.
"What do you mean by being so hungry that you won't be picky about what you eat?" He Rui asked blankly. He was confused and followed the other person's words, then he began to recall what he had eaten this morning.
Then I heard the man continue, "It's so rare to meet a woman, so you can't wait to take her home?"
Ji Changqing's voice was filled with chills. He taunted in a low voice, "Did you really want to let those two women in when you saw them last time?"
He Rui felt like his brain was a little out of order.
Thinking rigidly, wondering if I had misunderstood what the other person meant, or if I had misunderstood something.
Are the words the other party said what he meant?
"Are you talking about me?" He Rui asked with difficulty.
Ji Changqing suppressed his anger and said, "What else?"
He Rui thought that his brother Ji was probably talking about no one else, as he was the only one who had almost carried an older woman up to the 7th floor downstairs. The other party could see quite far away, and he could actually sense what was happening downstairs.
He Rui felt a chill in his heart.
It's very uncomfortable and helpless.
He didn't expect that this person would think of him like this.
He didn't know what kind of impression he had given to the other party, which caused this guy to have such illusions one after another and misunderstand him as a dirty hooligan.
It can be said that Ji Changqing is his only good brother in this world.
He is just a relative, but he didn't expect that others would misunderstand him like this.
No matter how outsiders curse, it won't be very destructive, at most it will sound a little irritating.
But some hurtful words, spoken lightly by someone you care about, can really hurt people's hearts.
Ji Changqing's groundless suspicion and insults were even more unacceptable than the time when he was scolded by four big men for half an hour not long ago.
He Rui took a deep breath, endured the discomfort of being wronged, and chose not to curse.
Give his brother Ji some face.
Although the other person had a tendency to have brain cramps, he was actually quite loyal and helped him every day. The genuine kindness he had received could not be easily erased by a few words of grievance or suspicion.
Even if his character is questioned, he can tolerate it. Of course, if the other party scolds him too much and says something really outrageous, he will still explode.
He explained to the other party with a vicissitudes of life, "I just wanted to feel if she still had a pulse. I wanted to go upstairs because I was afraid that there were pursuers behind us."
After saying that, he couldn't help but sigh again, feeling depressed.
I feel very uncomfortable.
He estimated that it would take him an hour or two to recover.
After explaining it briefly, he didn't know whether the other party would believe him.
He Rui lowered his head and thought, believe it or not.
Once you have a prejudice in your mind, your thinking becomes a fixed pattern.
This wasn't the first time this guy had doubted him.
Hearing the BGM change its melody again and start playing a sad song, He Rui felt more and more depressed.
He said coldly, "I didn't expect you to look at me like this."
He Rui raised his hand and slapped away the hand that was no longer pinching him but was just resting on the back of his neck. He Rui prepared to crawl along the wall and find the right direction to leave the bedroom.
Just took two steps.
The clothes were pulled by the person behind him.
I don’t know how Ji Changqing always manages to grab him accurately in the dark.
He turned around and said irritably, "What! What else do you want to do? I've already said I'm not a hooligan. If you have the time to punish me so righteously, why don't you go downstairs and save that big sister who's still alive?"
The other party held the hem of his short-sleeved shirt tightly and didn't say anything, just remained silent.
He Rui also grabbed his clothes and started to pull the strings with Ji Changqing.
He was getting anxious as he pulled it out.
"Are you going to let go or not?! This is never going to end! You slandered me, and I didn't even bother with you, but now you're picking on me?"
He Rui grabbed his short-sleeved shirt, gritted his teeth, and tried with all his strength to pull his clothes back on.
But he and Ji Changqing almost tore the short-sleeved shirt into pieces, but they still couldn't pull the clothes back.
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