Big brother, stop it.
When the original owner met Gao Congyu for the first time, the other party was gentle but not friendly.
It was like I took the wrong medicine today, and I kept sending him signals to get closer to him.
Thinking of the words he heard when he was comatose, "Let's try another method, the previous one doesn't work", Li Zhu guessed that this was probably part of Gao Congyu's "new method".
He put down the cup and said, "How can I help?"
"The wheelchair is out of power, and the lift function won't work." Gao Congyu looked away embarrassedly. "Can you help me to the cloakroom? There's a spare wheelchair there."
"Of course." Li Zhu half squatted down and let Gao Congyu hug his neck.
The refreshing scent of perfume filled Li Zhu's nose, and his sensitive nasal cavity felt a little itchy. He couldn't help but want to rub it. He struggled to lift the man up from the wheelchair.
In the past three years, Gao Congyu has not given up on himself.
He pays attention to health and diet, massages his legs every day, and because of his tall stature, his weight is only 20 kilograms lighter than when he was healthy.
Li Zhu had difficulty using his position as a human crutch, and it took him five minutes to walk from the bedroom to the cloakroom.
The cloakroom is very large, surrounded by high-end solid wood closets, with a display cabinet in the middle filled with famous watches, rings, and... certificates of honor?
Li Zhu placed the person in a spare wheelchair, bent down with his back to Gao Congyu, and carefully read the contents of the certificate.
"I didn't expect Mr. Gao to have done so many good things." He pointed to one of the books, "There's even one about caring for us riders and sanitation workers."
Gao Congyu put his suit aside and unbuttoned his shirt collar: "With great ability comes great responsibility. We must always do something for society."
"Mr. Gao is a good man." Li Zhu gave him a thumbs up and replayed the information he had just captured in his mind.
The generation and suppression of micro-expressions are rooted in human physiology and psychology, and the speed of emotional expression is much faster than rational control.
Unless trained, ordinary people cannot fully control the facial muscles that are affected by emotions.
Even if it could, it wouldn’t be able to suppress the initial occurrence of micro-expressions.
Trying hard to control your facial expressions may even cause your face to look stiff and unnatural.
When Gao Congyu said that, one corner of his mouth pulled up very slightly, and his eyes looked down briefly, but it was fleeting.
Li Zhu had walked through it so many times and seen countless faces, so he knew what it meant.
——Contempt and disdain.
Gao Congyu was not really doing charity.
These great achievements are a continuation of his kind and gentle personality.
Li Zhu asked the system to retrieve Gao Congyu's data.
The plus-minus value is still 0, and the other party does not treat him as a friend.
"Just consider it as a good deed for myself." Gao Congyu adjusted the height of the wheelchair and tried to stretch his arms, but still couldn't reach the bathrobe hanging high up.
"Aunt Chen must have forgotten that I'm a useless person." He laughed at himself and looked at Li Zhu for help. "Thank you for your help."
"That's no trouble." Li Zhu helped take it off. "You want to take a shower? Can you do it by yourself?"
Gao Congyu: "I can, you should go to bed early."
"No, I'm worried. I'll stay and help you." Li Zhu pretended not to understand his refusal.
Gao Congyu pursed his lips: "No need."
Li Zhu: "Shouldn't friends help each other? Come on, don't be so formal with me."
Just as his hand was about to touch the man's shoulder, Gao Congyu suddenly snapped: "Don't touch me! Get out!"
Li Zhu, who was in the wheelchair, smiled, revealing his flaw.
The man with a bad temper couldn't stand this kind of verbal abuse, and since he couldn't stop his face from turning pale and blue, he just pulled his thigh hard.
Soon, his face flushed red, and he gasped, "You've cut a few stabs on your conscience. You can't tell good from bad when a piece is missing, right? Who do you think would care about you? I'm not staying in this crappy place anymore!"
Gao Congyu has been in a bad mood since morning.
He had lost his temper with Aunt Chen three times in the morning. After Li Zhu came, he tried hard to suppress his emotions and vented all his frustration on his subordinates who were not doing their job well.
Asking Li Zhu for help was the first physical contact between the two of them, and also his last patience today.
I didn’t expect that the young man didn’t know how to act properly and shamelessly wanted to help him take a bath, and even dared to speak rudely to him!
Gao Congyu controlled the wheelchair and turned around to confront Li Zhu. His chest was heaving violently, and the veins on his arms that were resting on the armrests were bulging.
Li Zhu excitedly asked the system to report the number.
[Negative value +5, this kind of person is worthy of touching me? ]
Great, there are mood swings.
Li Zhu: "What's the total number?"
[Target: Gao Congyu; Total negative value: 0]
Li Zhu didn't believe it. Shouldn't the total value be 5? Such a big number!
365: "He is very good at controlling his emotions."
In just a few moments, Gao Congyu relieved his negative emotions and got rid of his disgust towards Li Zhu.
He's a tough guy.
Li Zhu angrily walked past Gao Congyu and pretended to leave.
"I'm sorry." Gao Congyu grabbed Li Zhu's wrist and whispered to him, "I'm not in a good mood, it's not directed at you. It's raining so hard, don't leave."
Li Zhu looked like he was still angry. He folded his arms, held his head high, and said unyieldingly, "You said you treated me as a friend, so I stayed and wanted to help you."
"I'm sorry." Gao Congyu lowered his head stiffly.
[Negative value +5, I touched his hand, it's disgusting, so fucking disgusting]
Bah, hermaphrodite.
Li Zhu also felt disgusted, so he withdrew his hand and said, "Forget it, you wash it, I'll go back to my room."
"good."
The door was opened and closed again. After making sure that he was the only one left in the room, Gao Congyu raised his sinister brows, grabbed the clothes hanging on the rack and pulled them down roughly.
Hearing the noise upstairs, Li Zhu excitedly asked the system: "Did the data increase?"
[Negative value +6, if you dare to scold me, I will sew your mouth shut with my own hands one day]
[Negative value +10, garbage, wait for me]
[Negative value +10, I don’t know if he has the virus]
The more negative values were added, the happier Li Zhu became. He lay on his back with his legs crossed and his feet dangling in the air.
What exactly is Gao Congyu planning?
The original owner was an orphan with no background, no money, no power, so what could he... No, there was.
Have a life and a healthy body.
Li Zhu turned over and sat up, leaving Dapu: "Brother Tong, he wants my leg? Has medicine in this world advanced enough to allow limb transplants?"
The host's brain wasn't very sharp, so 365 didn't bother to pay attention: "Just go to bed."
Li Zhu couldn't sleep. He was so nervous from eating melon seeds that he needed to vent his abundant energy.
After much thought, there was only one person who could help him.
The video call was connected, and the good brother on the other side was almost asleep. He lay on the iron bed with his eyes half-closed and yawned continuously.
Li Zhu stood on the ground and walked around, holding his phone: "Let me show you the room I live in."
Lang Feng was dazzled by the luxurious decoration: "The bed is so big."
Li Zhu: "When we have money in the future, we will buy a big bed and lie down however we want."
"Money is hard to earn, shit is hard to eat, I don't know how long I'll have to wait." Lang Feng is a very down-to-earth person and doesn't believe in his brother's promises. "Will you go home tomorrow morning?"
"If you don't want to go the long way, let's just meet up at the station."
The two chatted aimlessly until 1 a.m. Lang Feng, so sleepy that tears welled up in his eyes, knelt on the bed and kowtowed to his phone, begging his brother to let him go.
Li Zhu's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand compassionately and said, "Alright, go to sleep."
After hanging up the video, Li Zhu still didn't feel sleepy, so he walked around the room in circles, as if he was possessed.
Snap——
It is Gao Cong'ai's room.
Li Zhu walked barefoot to the door, lay on the ground, and saw a pair of feet passing by through the gap under the door.
After the other party left, he tiptoed out.
There was a wall lamp in the corridor, but the faint light could not completely dispel the darkness. The long and narrow space was dim and quiet, like a path leading to the abyss.
Li Zhu's heart was pounding. He stopped after walking a short distance and waited until Gao Cong'ai was far away before continuing to follow.
Gao Cong'ai walked to the center of the hall downstairs and turned around, facing the pillar where Li Zhu was hiding.
A flash of lightning struck just in time, illuminating the pale, colorless face.
Gao Cong'ai opened his eyes, and his gaze was not blank; he was looking clearly at a certain point on the ground.
Li Zhu covered his chest with his hands. He wondered if he would be discovered. As the lightning disappeared and darkness returned to the hall, he crouched down and hid behind the sofa.
His eyes lowered to the floor, just enough to see Gao Cong'ai's bare feet.
And the footprints in the mud right in front of him.
The room was very clean. Li Zhu was sure that Gao Cong'ai had never left the room before. So who left those other dirty footprints?
While thinking, the pair of skinny feet changed direction and moved to the side, entering Li Zhu's blind spot.
Gao Cong'ai walked silently. Li Zhu didn't know where he went, so he curled up into a ball.
With a loud bang, lightning illuminated the entire hall.
Li Zhu saw a shadow on the ground in front of him and someone standing behind him.
"Fuck!" he yelled, rolling over nimbly.
Gao Cong'ai leaned over and looked at him: "Following me?"
Li Zhu was almost frightened: "You know how scary it is to scare people to death, what are you doing wandering around in the middle of the night?"
Gao Cong'ai lowered his upper body a little, with the tip of his nose almost touching Li Zhu's forehead: "This is my home, I can go downstairs and hang out anytime."
The plan of putting the blame on someone else failed, Li Zhu remained calm and pretended nothing happened: "I feel so sleepy all of a sudden. Good night, brother. I'm going to bed first."
Gao Cong'ai grabbed him by the back of the collar and wouldn't let him leave.
There were footsteps on the right side of the hall, and Aunt Chen came over with a flashlight in her hand. The light stayed on Li Zhu's face for two seconds and then fell on Gao Cong'ai's face.
When she saw who it was, she immediately turned off the flashlight and turned on the hall light.
"Young Master." Aunt Chen froze when she saw the muddy footprints on the ground.
Gao Cong'ai said nothing, walked silently past the two of them, and stepped onto the stairs leading to the second floor.
The white figure disappeared around the corner of the second floor. Li Zhu and Aunt Chen relaxed at the same time, and saw the same fear in each other's eyes.
Aunt Chen: "You must be scared."
"Not bad." Li Zhu pulled out two pieces of tissue paper, handed one to Aunt Chen, and used the remaining one to wipe the sweat.
Aunt Chen's forehead was also covered with cold sweat, and she asked in a trembling voice: "I reminded you before because of this, the young master often sleepwalks."
"No, he is sober."
"That's when you saw him. He just woke up." Aunt Chen didn't believe Gao Cong'ai wasn't sleepwalking. She stared at the muddy footprints on the floor and murmured, "He must have gone to the lake again."
Li Zhu reminded quietly: "Auntie, Mr. Xiao Gao is not wet, he didn't go out."
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