14 Bad Sister
◎Give as much as you have.◎
Most of the time, being "stupid" is a continuous thing. During lunch, Liang Jingyi was once again made to laugh by Liang Youwei.
"Third sister, what is this?" Liang Youwei, who was eating in the cafeteria for the first time, pointed to the large steel pot in the distance and asked seriously: "Is it a large dishwasher?"
"...Why do you think so?" Liang Jingyi choked, wanting to know where this idea came from.
Seeing that she didn't look disgusted, Liang Youwei felt that she had guessed correctly, and her tone was a little proud: "Because it's placed next to the dishes, we can put them in directly after we're done. However, the water is slightly cloudy, it must have been washed a batch before. Third sister, did we miss dinner?"
Liang Jingyi couldn't help but laugh out loud at this: "Of course I didn't miss it. The water is turbid because it's not dishwater, but free soup."
Liang Youwei's smile froze: "Ah, so that's it..."
Liang Jingyi's mood inexplicably improved: "Let's eat. Can you get used to the food here?"
"The spicy chicken is delicious." The man was still embarrassed and replied in a low voice.
It’s over, it’s over, it’s over! She’s been made a fool of herself again! Liang Youwei’s heart broke, and she screamed madly.
This lunch was eaten in silence. Liang Jingyi ate quickly, and after finishing quietly, he began to stare at Liang Youwei across from him. This person was very delicate in everything he did, putting the food into his mouth slowly and chewing lightly, with almost no sound.
Liang Youwei is actually a bit picky about food. She hates onions, ginger, and garlic, and can't get used to eating anything that's too vegetarian. But the third sister in front of her successfully turned off her picky eating system, and she ate all the ten-yuan meal.
I've been standing for most of the day and this is the first time I'm so hungry.
"Third sister, do we have to stand for several hours in the afternoon?" After finishing her meal, she couldn't help but look bitter.
Liang Jingyi nodded: "Yeah." She suddenly smiled lightly, "Don't you want to experience my previous life?"
Is this too much to bear?
"I thought..." Liang Youwei was discouraged and dejected.
She felt back pain, leg soreness, and pain in the soles of her feet. Wearing a mask for a long time made breathing uncomfortable and stuffy. To make matters worse, the white T-shirt she was wearing seemed not very clean. When she sweated, her back felt itchy.
It was so annoying. But once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. If she turned back, it would only be more embarrassing.
Liang Jingyi could see that she was uncomfortable, but he had no intention of persuading her to go back. Since he had said that he would accompany her, then he should stay with her peacefully, without being fickle, and certainly not giving up halfway.
"Let's go and get back to work."
Finally, Liang Jingyi ordered her without emotion.
…
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Liang Youwei felt relieved and said goodbye to her third sister. But before she turned around, her third sister called her name again: "Liang Youwei. Are you willing to accompany me to experience life in the future?"
The person's body stiffened. She pursed her pale lips and forced a smile, "I'm willing, Third Sister."
"Will you come again next weekend?" Liang Jingyi raised her lips.
Liang Youwei took a deep breath: "Come on, Third Sister."
After getting the answer he wanted, Liang Jingyi smiled even more deeply. In a good mood, he put fifty yuan into his sister's hand and said goodbye to her.
The moment the third sister disappeared from her sight, Liang Youwei immediately and carefully put the fifty yuan into her pocket, then—she angrily pulled out her phone and, with her beautifully manicured nails, sent a group message: "I! Am! Not! Happy!"
Zhao Lingyu, Qin Zhen, Shao Yue, whoever replies first, she will call first!
But... Qin Zhen called her directly, and it was a video call.
Liang Youwei blinked blankly, clicked to answer the call, and spoke in a daze: "You're so fast, Qin Zhen."
The first time he saw her clearly, Qin Zhen frowned: "What are you wearing?"
The white T-shirt has no aesthetics or design, and the material is visibly bad.
On the other side of the phone screen, the man still wore his suit, a solid black vest wrapped snugly around his body, revealing a handsome yet unassuming silhouette. His voice was cold as he asked, "Why are you so unhappy today? You used four exclamation points."
Liang Youwei wrinkled her nose and only selectively answered the second question: "I'm itchy all over. My back is itchy, and my thighs are itchy too."
Qin Zhen's brow furrowed even more, and he stood up. "Where are you? I'll take you to the hospital." He put his phone away and called his secretary briefly, "I have something to do today, so I'm leaving get off work early."
The secretary's eyes lit up and he quickly responded, "Okay, Mr. Qin."
Miss Liang played very stably, and she could trick the ultimate move with just one normal attack.
Qin Zhen, who was tricked into making a big move, was still talking to Liang Youwei. He put on his suit jacket and asked, "Why did you go to the hospital today? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"Oh, it's not me who's feeling unwell, it's my third sister." Liang Youwei organized her words a little and told the whole story.
Qin Zhen listened quietly, then spoke again in a slightly cold voice: "So she bought you some cheap, off-brand merchandise and made you stand around wearing it all day. Is that right?"
"Qin Zhen, don't look so stern." Liang Youwei felt a little flustered when she saw him like this, but she still had the courage to scold him fiercely: "I was the one who asked her to take me to experience life. What is your most important task now?"
"...I came to find you, to the hospital."
Qin Zhen was silent for a moment, then whispered back. He wouldn't let this go easily, but Liang Youwei was the most important thing right now.
Liang Youwei was satisfied: "That's right. You can't always have a cold face. I don't like it."
Qin Zhen was helpless: "Well, I remember. Don't move, I'll come find you, okay?"
"Okay. You'd better come quickly. I don't want to be alone." Liang Youwei acted coquettishly as usual.
Originally, Liang Jingyi wanted to have dinner with her, but the events that happened today made her really dissatisfied, so she declined directly - she didn't want to have dinner with this bad sister who loved to laugh at people.
Qin Zhen's heart softened after being coquettishly treated: "Okay, wait for me."
Fifteen minutes later, the two met.
Qin Zhen got out of the car, opened the passenger seat, and escorted Liang Youwei inside: "Besides the itchiness, is there anything else that hurts?"
Liang Youwei felt itchy and scratched the back of her neck, but her sharp nails scratched her skin without her noticing. She couldn't help but hissed: "Besides the itchiness...does the back and foot pain count?"
Qin Zhen frowned, held her wrist, and wrapped it warmly: "Don't scratch it, we'll get there in a moment."
He stared at her skin carefully. "It's an allergy. Don't be afraid. It's probably because your clothes are too dirty. Your body is sore because you've been standing for too long and your posture is wrong. You'll feel much better if you rest well."
He sat back in the driver's seat and helped Liang Youwei fasten her seat belt. Liang Youwei used her phone to distract herself from the itching and didn't notice the eyelashes that brushed past her.
One was indifferent, the other was holding his breath.
When Qin Zhen was around, Liang Youwei rarely lifted a finger. Whether it was unscrewing bottle caps or fastening seat belts, Qin Zhen would consciously take care of everything. Over time, Liang Youwei began to feel like, "These weren't my jobs in the first place."
But is there anyone in the world who would really be nice to you without asking for anything in return?
Maybe? But at least Qin Zhen is not that kind of person.
He has designs on her.
There was no traffic jam at that time, and soon the two arrived at the private hospital.
Liang Youwei took off her clothes, revealing a blush. The nurse covered her lips in surprise and asked, "Why is the allergy so severe this time?"
"Maybe it's the clothes? I bought it yesterday and I put it on directly..." Liang Youwei said casually, trying hard to restrain the urge to grab it.
"Xiaowei, take a warm shower first. I'll apply the medicine to you after you come out." The nurse gently touched her back through her gloves, her brows furrowed. She said softly, "Bath towels are all disposable, you know."
"Well, thank you, Sister Nannan."
Qin Zhen stood outside the ward, still typing and handling work matters.
"Boss Qin?"
Hearing the voice, Qin Zhen looked up and put away the phone: "How is she?" Nan Nan sighed: "Not too well, it's hard to see. Is the Liang family treating her so badly now? They don't even buy her a clean piece of clothing."
Qin Zhen paused: "We were just joking today. She's still the fourth daughter of the Liang family." Nan Nan also paused after hearing this: "So what are you going to do in the future? Will everything go smoothly?"
"The plan remains unchanged," Qin Zhen said. "It's just for the next two years. Where's the ointment?"
"You're going to put it on her?" Nan Nan refused jokingly, "She hasn't even gotten him yet, don't scare her. Xiaowei is timid, you know that."
Qin Zhen: "I know she's timid. I won't scare her easily."
Unless you can't help it.
Nan Nan suppressed a smile: "Well, I believe you."
By the time Liang Youwei had applied the allergy medicine, it was already eight o'clock. Liang Youwei was so tired today that she had already fallen asleep on the hospital bed, not even noticing Qin Zhen coming in.
In a daze, she felt her chin being gently tapped: "Liang Youwei, don't sleep yet, get a good rest when you get home." She subconsciously turned her head and said softly: "But I'm very tired..."
Qin Zhen laughed softly, and the force of his fingers became lighter and lighter: "But you didn't have dinner, what should I do?"
"Then don't eat," Liang Youwei muttered with her eyes closed, "I only earned fifty today, so I have to spend it sparingly."
"Fifty yuan?" Qin Zhen laughed dumbly, "Then you are not suitable for making money."
Fortunately, he was quite knowledgeable in this field, and the two of them complemented each other perfectly. With him, all Liang Youwei needed to do was spend money.
Liang Youwei was still talking to herself: "Ten yuan for Mom, ten yuan for my second sister, ten yuan for Zhao Lingyu, and big brother, big brother, check my bill, it's barely three yuan, five yuan for Shao Yue, and two yuan for my third sister..."
Qin Zhen carefully calculated in his mind: "Then there are ten yuan left. What should I do?"
"You're the first person to reply to me today... The remaining ten yuan are all yours..." Liang Youwei spoke unconsciously, "I was going to give Zhao Lingyu fifteen yuan, but Shao Yue ten yuan is also fine..."
She spoke incoherently, and Qin Zhen narrowed his eyes: "Why is Zhao Lingyu fifteen?"
"You're so bad at math, you only got ten, that's a lot..." Liang Youwei grabbed something casually, but didn't catch anything, and couldn't help but curl her lips. Qin Zhen squatted on one knee, saw her pout, and raised his palm, putting it between her fingers.
Well, that's good. No more pouting.
"Ten dollars is indeed a lot. One fifth of it is yours." Qin Zhen silently tightened the white fingertips.
"...Then how much are you going to give me?" Liang Youwei didn't open her eyes and mumbled something unclearly. Qin Zhen didn't hear clearly and moved closer: "What?"
Liang Youwei frowned, but still repeated it, her warm breath hitting his earlobe, like an invisible kiss, rubbing against his ear.
Qin Zhen's heart was trembling and his fingertips were numb.
He restrained himself, stepped back a few steps, and stared at her closed eyelids. They were thin, with a faint pink hue, very beautiful, but also very pitiful, inexplicably causing heartache.
"All for you."
I will give you as much as I have.
【Author’s words】
Happy 520 to the little angels~
Also: Yiwei 99, Yuwei 99, Zhiwei 99, Zhenwei 99, Tingwei 99, Yuewei 99 (the above rankings are in no particular order, just write whichever one comes to mind)
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