56 Won't Walk
◎Supervise me and keep me from doing bad things.◎
For the first time in his life, Qin Zhen felt a pang of regret for his lack of interest in sports and recreation. For him, the price of his financial prowess was a lack of leisurely recreational skills.
However, Shao Yue is very much like what people on the Internet call a "hexagonal warrior". Whether he is handling social interactions at work or participating in various activities in entertainment venues, he can do it very well. With his sexy face and figure, he can always easily attract everyone's attention.
Qin Zhen was jealous of him, and even hated him a lot.
He could understand why Liang Youwei preferred people like Zhao Lingyu.
Having grown up together, and being both women, they had a lot in common, so it was no surprise that she trusted her. Furthermore, Zhao Lingyu was truly capable. Despite her youth, she had already overshadowed countless others. Her ability to remain calm and patient was truly rare.
It is human nature to admire the strong, and he would not blame Liang Youwei too seriously.
But what is Shao Yue's reason?
Oh, it was his looks, his family background, his personal charm. Qin Zhen hated his looks, his family background, his personal charm. He knew it all, and he hated it all. The venomous snake deep within him was stirring, ready to be unleashed.
Why can't Shao Yue just die?
He was smiling as he talked to the general manager of the ski resort. His eyes were fixed in all directions without any intention of shifting outward, but the clamor in his heart was growing more intense.
Dirty, notorious, playboy, smoker and drinker... He kept listing his shortcomings and cursing almost madly.
He really didn't mind being so dirty that he actually dared to approach Liang Youwei and try to pursue her? He had absolutely no sense of shame at all. Every time Qin Zhen came into contact with such a person, he felt that if he took one more breath near him, he would be infected with various sexual viruses.
Dirty, smelly, and sick, he deserves to die.
However, along with this hatred, there is also resentment towards oneself.
Why couldn't he just practice snowboarding properly? If his skills were mature enough, he would never let Liang Youwei learn from Shao Yue. But if she wasn't proficient, she wasn't proficient. He couldn't let Liang Youwei have a bad teacher just for his own selfish desires. That would not guarantee her safety.
Qin Zhen would not let Liang Youwei get hurt. She could only be happy and joyful. Even if she shed tears, it should be because of lust, not pain.
All kinds of emotions come around like an octopus, making people feel sick and depressed.
"Boss Qin, we can meet your requirements, don't worry." The general manager felt relieved and smiled after hearing the request. "But when do you want to start?"
Qin Zhen regained his composure, silently pinched his palm, and said gently, "The hot spring opens at five o'clock, the restaurant at five-thirty, and everything else opens at eight o'clock."
"Okay, Mr. Qin."
The general manager nodded and turned to leave.
Qin Zhen turned his head and looked at the snow field outside the window, his eyes calm and fixed on the two figures, one red and one pink.
He stared at her for hours.
It's okay. It's okay.
…
A quarter past five, hot spring room.
The waiter remembered the boss's instructions and waited until the person inside had soaked for fifteen minutes before gently knocking on the door and calling softly, "Miss Liang, time's up. If you soak for too long, it's not good for your health."
Inside the room, mist is rising and the air is filled with fragrance.
The girl, her hair casually tied into a bun, sipped her coconut water. Droplets of water were visible on the outside of the crystal glass, reflecting her fair skin, giving her an extra, indescribable sexiness. She raised her voice slightly and replied, "Yeah, it'll be out in about five minutes, thank you."
This was probably Qin Zhen's request, and the staff were just there to pass on the message. Her physical condition was average, having been nurtured for so many years, and it wasn't good or bad either. She couldn't exercise, take a bath, or do anything else that required physical activity for too long.
The hot spring water of suitable temperature effectively relieved the fatigue of the day. She stretched and hesitated for a while before getting up.
Drops of water trickled down her calves and onto the floor.
Outside, the waitress looked down at her watch, thinking that if Miss Liang didn't come out in thirty seconds, she would call out again...
"Hello?"
Just as this thought came to mind, a clear voice of greeting rang in my ears. The next second, a pale face suddenly appeared before my eyes. She blinked her wet eyes and looked a little curious: "Do you know where Qin Zhen is?"
The waiter's heart skipped a beat as the aroma and heat hit him. He subconsciously held his breath and spoke in a shrill voice, "Hello, Miss Liang. Mr. Qin... is at Yunji Jinshu Restaurant."
She paused for half a second.
"Your voice is very nice." Liang Youwei didn't notice, and curved her moist eyes. "Could you please show me the way?"
The last time she came here was last year, and she could no longer remember the internal structure.
"Of course, but would you like to put on an extra coat?" The waiter cautiously glanced at the side of her neck, where her fine black hair was clinging to her, not daring to look down. "Since you just came out of the hot spring, it's best to keep warm."
Liang Youwei realized that consuming too much cool air is bad for your health: "Oh, that's right. Thank you."
She went back in, casually put on a cashmere coat, and raised her eyebrows: "Let's go?"
Perhaps the waitress was rather shy, as she remained silent throughout the journey, aside from providing necessary directions. Liang Youwei, however, found this quite agreeable, humming a tuneless tune as she leisurely followed her, taking a small leap every three steps.
"We're here, Miss Liang. Enjoy your meal."
After she finished speaking, she turned and left without even giving Liang Youwei a chance to thank her.
The girl turned to look at her, rubbing her earlobe in confusion. She wondered if she and Qin Zhen were really that scary. Could it be that? Qin Zhen was simply aloof, not impolite or uncultured. He was clearly a very gentlemanly person...
A familiar voice sounded, pulling her back from her wild imagination: "Weiwei."
This voice...isn't Qin Zhen?
Liang Youwei's eyes widened and she turned around in surprise: "Brother Shao Yue? Why... is it you?"
"Weiwei doesn't seem to be looking forward to seeing me. Who are you hoping for?"
Compared to the daytime, Shao Yue was dressed lightly tonight, a simple silk shirt and trousers, both of which were loose, everyday styles. He smiled and pulled out a chair, extending a silent invitation.
Liang Youwei immediately denied it, her voice gradually becoming softer: "No! It's not that I'm not looking forward to it, it's just that I didn't expect it... We had originally made an appointment in advance, and I was going to have dinner with Qin Zhen..."
Shao Yue hummed softly, then took her hand and led her to a seat, his movements natural: "So, will Weiwei be unhappy about the temporary change of person?"
The temperature on her hand was inexplicably hot, and she felt her heartbeat suddenly become a little faster. She slowly licked her lips and said, "No."
What you can't get always causes unrest.
Therefore, Shao Yue will always be the most attractive to her.
Strictly speaking, now wasn't the best time to develop a relationship with Shao Yue. Internally, she hadn't even completely appeased Liang Jingyi, and externally, Qin Zhen was a ticking time bomb. If she added another person now, the balance she'd managed to maintain would be disrupted, which seemed like a bad deal.
But Liang Youwei really couldn't help it.
She is just cliché, she likes pretty, smart and those who pamper her.
But Shao Yue seldom approaches or touches her on his own initiative. This opportunity is once missed and will never come again.
While enjoying this English dinner, Liang Youwei was also thinking about how to get along with Shao Yue in the future.
The unfulfilled kiss during their previous adventure had made her believe that Shao Yue had no romantic feelings for her. But now that she thought about it, she was in a relationship with Qin Zhen at the time, and kissing someone of the opposite sex was definitely inappropriate. And now that they had broken up, Shao Yue had taken the initiative to invite her to dinner...
There must be some likes, right?
But Shao Yue's love seems to be not just for herself. He is good to everyone and has countless rumored girlfriends, not to mention that unknown white moonlight.
Thinking of this, Liang Youwei felt lost.
Was she being too hypocritical? She knew her own emotional state was tangled and tangled, yet she couldn't stand Shao Yue's frivolous past.
Fortunately, she is not a good girl and can act with a clear conscience. Liang Youwei couldn't help but sigh deeply in her heart. If she were someone with a strong sense of morality, she would be filled with guilt.
Shao Yue had been watching her all the time. He caught the inaudible sigh and frowned: "Why are you sighing suddenly? Not to your liking? You didn't eat much tonight."
Liang Youwei shook her head: "Nothing. I ate something before the hot spring, so I'm not hungry now." She paused, her knife and fork stuck in the beef, motionless, "I'm just, a little confused."
Shao Yue leaned back in his chair calmly, his usual frivolous smile still on his lips: "What are you worried about?"
Liang Youwei liked his lazy look, but contradictorily hated his smile. She simply ignored him and turned her head away in a huff: "...I don't want to talk about it."
Shao Yue agreed with her: "Well, it's better not to say it."
Liang Youwei was even angrier. She was feeling pent up, and when Shao Yue brought up another topic, she grew even more dissatisfied. Her throat felt like a ball of water-soaked cotton, weighing a thousand pounds.
Why not just drink? Maybe a drink will get those words out of your mouth.
After fluttering her eyelashes several times, Liang Youwei made up her mind and took the red wine from Shao Yue.
Shao Yue held her down and refused to let her do so.
"Weiwei, you can't drink. Every time you touch alcohol, you..."
"Why?" Liang Youwei was already angry, and seeing him trying to stop her was even more annoying. She interrupted him, "Why, are you, Shao Yue, the only one allowed to drink? Am I the only one allowed to watch you drink and not do anything else myself?"
Her voice was crisp, but trembling with a hint of suffocation, as if she had countless grievances.
Shao Yue was stunned. Why was she crying? What had he done?
"...Weiwei, are you in a bad mood?" he asked after a long time.
"Just tell me, can I drink it?" Liang Youwei argued with him stubbornly, biting her lips tightly.
Shao Yue saw her stubborn look and felt helpless.
He never worried about anything happening to the other person, he was just worried that he wouldn't be able to control himself and do something perverted.
Liang Youwei didn't understand his desires and felt that he hated her. She couldn't help but burst into tears: "Speak up. Don't be silent."
Shao Yue lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then stood up.
Almost at the same time, Liang Youwei also stood up suddenly and said without hesitation: "Shao Yue, don't leave!"
The voice was full of fear and reluctance.
"...Why would I leave?"
Shao Yue hadn't expected such a sentence. He walked around the rectangular table, came behind Liang Youwei, gently pulled her back to sit, and poured her wine himself. The rich aroma and his words poured together, infecting her ears and nose.
"You know you get drunk easily, so why do you insist on drinking? I don't recommend it because I'm afraid you might do something you'll regret later. That's all."
"...Will my brother supervise me?"
Before she even took a sip, there was still a sour taste on the tip of her nose, but Liang Youwei felt dizzy. She pinched the leather of the handle and asked in a low voice.
Shao Yue paused, then put the bottle down. The glass landed on the marble table with a dull thud, accompanied by a question: "Hmm?"
"Supervise me and don't do bad things."
Liang Youwei raised her eyes, her eyes full of tears and timidity, and looked into his eyes.
【Author’s words】
Weiwei: Open the hook.
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