After Tang Yu took a few steps and found that no one was following him, he couldn't help but sigh deeply in his heart.
Well, the kitten really took what he said seriously.
So Tang Yu resigned himself to his fate and walked back. When he saw Lin Jingshuo sitting on the stool like a small mushroom emitting resentment, Tang Yu couldn't help but soften his tone.
Lin Jingshuo bit his lower lip tightly, and the pink color of his lips gradually turned into a gorgeous rose color. When his eyes met Tang Yu's, he lowered his eyes immediately.
He clearly knew that giving each other a way out was the best option at this time. Only in this way would the man not really despise him. Only then would he be able to get closer to Tang Yu step by step, and finally make Tang Yu understand -
What is like, what is love.
Only in this way could Tang Yu understand the feeling of being entangled in love but helpless.
Unfortunately, before that step came to pass, his heart was already filled with grievances, and he remained silent in a fit of anger.
He didn't even dare to look at Tang Yu.
There was a bubble of grievance in my heart, and the sour feeling lingered, as if I had eaten one green plum after another, otherwise... otherwise why would my throat be so sore.
Lin Jingshuo's hands unconsciously covered his abdomen, and he slightly bent his body, revealing his beautiful shoulders and neck.
Tang Yu's behavior is nothing more than giving someone a slap in the face and then giving them a sweet treat. Doesn't he understand?
Lin Jingshuo pursed his lips and for the first time allowed the bad mood to consume him.
There were faint voices in my heart, just reminding myself——
"You will only make Tang Yu hate you more if you do this."
"Are you willing to be completely despised by Tang Yu?"
Those voices urged him to make an appropriate response to Tang Yu's gentle words, but Lin Jingshuo didn't want to say anything.
Silence spread between the two of them. Tang Yu had no choice but to change his posture, standing up straight and speaking again patiently:
"Lin Jingshuo, are you angry with me?"
Good, good, good!
It seems that Jing Shuo has made some progress in recent years abroad.
Who says having a bad temper isn’t a form of progress?
Tang Yu's eyes were filled with satisfaction, and he couldn't help but subconsciously compare the changes of "Kitten" before and after -
In the past, Jing Shuo was always extremely docile. He would carefully hide the thorns on his body and behave in front of him like a domesticated pet.
But now…
Although he has a bad temper, he's still... pretty cute?
Tang Yu stroked his chin, his expression unremarkable. Without waiting for Lin Jingshuo's reply, he spoke to himself:
"Well, maybe I should give you some time."
So Tang Yu turned around and slowly took a step forward. Yes, this time...
Tang Yu is really leaving.
After all, sometimes you really can't push people too hard.
Tang Yu shrugged his shoulders and absolutely refused to admit that it was because he had worked all afternoon and urgently needed to replenish his energy.
Just ask the butler to bring up a meal later.
Originally, I came here to stroke the "kitten's" fur, but I ended up becoming autistic from petting the kitten.
Tang Yu's heavy steps were filled with deep reflection.
Before he had taken two steps, he heard a series of collisions coming from the studio behind him, which ended with the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.
Tang Yu paused, no longer remembering what he was thinking, and instantly turned his toes towards the studio.
As soon as I reached the door, I saw a thin young man falling to the ground in a mess.
Lin Jingshuo was already wearing thin clothes, and because he tripped, the white clothes on his upper body piled up, revealing his snow-white waist and abdomen.
Because she fell to the ground, her snow-white abdomen was scratched with several unsightly red marks, which were noticed at a glance.
Noticing Tang Yu's gaze, Lin Jingshuo supported himself on the ground with his hands, obviously feeling a little helpless because of his awkward posture.
In front of Tang Yu, he always seemed to be in such a miserable state.
Lin Jingshuo supported himself on the ground with his hands, trying to get up, but his forearms didn't have the strength to support him.
The feeling of hunger finally came to him belatedly. Lin Jingshuo stared at the ground and said in a trembling voice:
"Don't worry about me..."
The stubborn tone made Tang Yu imagine the young man's immature and unwilling figure guarding outside the gate of the villa. When the rain curtain slanted down on the young man, he stood on the balcony and took in everything.
Even though he knew that his identity was just an insignificant cannon fodder in Jing Shuo's life, and even though he told himself that "Jing Shuo will be fine if he can get through this stage", Tang Yu still couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart.
Seriously, now that I’m finally back, why am I arguing with the kids?
What’s the harm in giving way sometimes?
Therefore, Tang Yu not only did not listen to the young man's fragile yet persistent words, but instead took a long step and stepped in without hesitation.
Lin Jingshuo felt waves of pain in his legs and had no strength in his hands, so just supporting his upper body took all his strength.
However, while maintaining this posture, he couldn't avoid the instinctive slight trembling of his body. Lin Jingshuo pinched his palms and stubbornly wanted to get up by himself.
What's this little pain?
He can get up on his own... He can...
But the next second, as a long arm brushed past his knee and a dry, warm hand stroked his back, he soared into the air and instantly left the ground where he was in such a mess.
His body sank into the arms of another person. Instinctively, Lin Jingshuo subconsciously put his arms around Tang Yu's neck, and his eyes looking at Tang Yu were filled with complex and strong emotions.
Tang Yu didn't notice the burning gaze, but just looked at the stool that fell to the ground and frowned slightly.
It seems that this kind of stool is not suitable for the studio, otherwise how could a healthy person suddenly fall down?
I have to find time to talk to the butler.
Tang Yu lifted the almost weightless person in his arms up, and after confirming that no accidents would happen in this position, he carried the person downstairs.
After taking the last step down, Tang Yu immediately said to the housekeeper guarding the hall, "Bring the medicine box."
The butler observed everything carefully and nodded silently.
Oh, I’m holding it.
Now I finally understand why the head of the family went upstairs as soon as he came back.
Although the butler was thinking about something in his head, it did not hinder his movements at all.
As soon as he reached the door, he saw a tall and straight figure jumping towards the door.
The butler immediately took a closer look—
Young, young master!
No...why is the young master back?
Tang Ruize was leaning on a cane, moving his steps with difficulty. Suddenly he saw someone blocking the door. He frowned and said in a somewhat impatient tone:
“Get out of the way!”
It’s already annoying enough to use this broken crutch.
The sweat on the butler's forehead dripped down. Thinking of the scene in the hall, he hesitated for a moment, but still stood in front of Tang Ruize firmly, forcing himself to start a greeting:
"Young Master...Young Master is back?"
"Have you eaten yet?"
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