Chapter 23 Stray Dogs
Who is Shen Moyi?
Shen Moyi is Li Ji's nightmare.
Li Ji could still remember the disgusted and disdainful look of the noble young master, which directly sentenced him to the crime of "seducing others", so that his reputation was ruined and he became a piece of trash despised by everyone in the school.
When Li Ji heard the name, he was just stunned. His eyes were sore from being open for too long but he didn't care. His breathing was trembling and his hands were shaking uncontrollably.
Then he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
The Shen family is involved in both business and politics, and the family is large and powerful. The peculiarity of its political involvement makes most families stay away from it, and only the Sheng family can compete with it in the capital.
The young master of the Shen family was not a classmate of Sheng Zhao in high school. Because his grandmother was a soldier and a politician, and had a natural sense of righteousness, the young master and the eldest daughter of the Shen family only went to public high school.
I happened to go to the same high school as Li Ji.
The handsome young master from a wealthy family was naturally popular. At that time, Li Ji was in the same class with him.
It’s funny, Li Ji was a good kid who was a bit lonely at that time.
The handsome, lonely boy in a washed-out school uniform just sits quietly by himself, yet he attracts the attention of countless adolescent girls.
He looked fragile and handsome.
This kind of indifference and nobility that transcends ordinary adolescents is almost a fatal attraction for them.
But at that time, Li Ji was not the chattering, laughing, frivolous and vulgar girl in the nightclub.
He knew that the only thing he could do was to study and then escape from here with a legitimate reason, escape from his crazy father, and escape from that suffocating family.
So he worked hard and achieved excellent results, which made his teachers very fond of him.
It was probably because he was popular with teachers and girls, which caused too much jealousy.
After all, isn't jealousy part of man's nature?
They hate him.
I hate his detached temperament, his delicate and handsome face, the love he gets, his poverty, and his indifference.
So this all exploded after that incident.
The popular girl on campus began to pursue him secretly.
Li Ji rejected her love letter and invitation, surprised and indifferent. After a pause, he spoke, "Aren't you dating Shen Moyi? ...You're disgusting."
He was almost merciless.
It seems that his father's experience made him extremely resistant to women, and he even began to hate women.
The girl's expression faltered for a moment, as if she was offended by his words. She responded with a nearly merciless scorn and mockery, "What? You think I'm pursuing you? Did you know? My grandmother slept with your father, and she told me he filmed your virginity—so you sold it, too, right?"
Li Ji was stunned. Such malicious words made his face turn pale in an instant, and his whole body felt cold and trembling.
His vision was blurred by the girl's distorted words. He opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out. His throat felt as if it was being strangled.
My chest felt heavy and painful, and I couldn't say anything.
The girl continued to chatter, "I used to like you, but did you ever sell yourself out? Stop pretending, okay? Hurry up and answer."
She seemed angry because the person she once loved was so despicable, with anger and hatred for having her things taken away.
Is Li Ji hers?
no.
He didn't know how he got back, but it seemed that all the disgusting things that had happened since then had come back to haunt him.
Shen Moyi's group of followers discovered the love letter the girl had written to him. The girl refused to admit her infidelity and hurriedly started to bite back, saying that it was Li Ji who seduced her - he had sold it before, did you know? His father also did that kind of work.
More and more people agreed with her.
"I know. My mother told me there's a man in that alley who looks a lot like Li Ji. Is he his father?"
"Come to think of it, I saw him get out of an old woman's car last time. It was disgusting. Did he sell it to her? Is he doing mothering? After all, he's so poor..."
"I'm so pissed! I found out my girlfriend secretly likes Li Ji. She even wrote him a love letter and wanted to confess her feelings to him. This bitch seduced my girlfriend!"
No.
'I'm not that kind of person.'
'I didn't sell it. It was indeed my father, but I didn't do it!'
'The reason I got out of the car that time was because she was my father's new aunt, they were in a relationship, and she wanted to touch me, but I refused.'
'I didn't do any of those things, I didn't seduce anyone.'
But no one wanted to listen to his explanation, and some even laughed at him for lying all the time and calling him a deceitful bastard. It was as if they had been waiting for the beautiful young woman to reveal her dirty side, and then press her into the mud so that she would never be able to turn over in her life.
Originally, Shen Moyi had no interest in this persistent "girlfriend", but the fact that his girlfriend was deliberately seduced was enough to slap Shen Moyi, who had been spoiled since childhood, in the face.
He said, this boy is really disgusting.
He said, get out of here and don't show up in front of me.
He said, "That's so disgusting. Are you getting an infection?"
He said, you deliberately seduced me and wanted to slap me in the face, right?
…
The young master's disgust and words were enough to make everyone bare their fangs.
After Li Ji went to school smoothly for a year, he was bullied in his second year of high school.
At that time, the cicadas were chirping in the midsummer. He stood quietly in front of the table and looked at the words "selling body", "vixen", "bitch" and so on written on it.
He looked around blankly, trying to find the 'murderer'. Everyone was looking at him. It seemed that no one was involved, and it seemed that everyone was involved -
He seemed to be abandoned by the world at this moment, dazed, helpless, and trembling. Then he slowly sat down and wiped it with trembling fingertips.
But it got worse—
I was stripped naked and thrown into the toilet to be beaten, I was splashed with water, graffiti was scribbled on the table and rat corpses were thrown on it, I was secretly insulted and made fun of, and I was asked maliciously, "Is two hundred times enough?"
Too many.
Li Ji couldn't remember clearly.
He only vaguely remembered the malicious smiles of the boys who tore his clothes in the toilet, the lustful teasing of the girls, and Shen Moyi's condescending disgust.
Even if he stood up to answer the teacher's questions, there would be bursts of ridicule from the audience.
Li Ji felt a little dizzy and didn't even know how to breathe.
On the day his father was about to film his virginity again, he ran away.
The man's sharp voice kept echoing in his mind, "I sold my body to support you when you were young, and your aunt fell in love with you, so you just stayed with her for one night! Why didn't you stay with her? Is this how you repay your kindness in raising you?!"
Li Ji was slapped by him.
Like a drowned dog, he cried and ran away to an unknown place with the money he had saved.
The boy was in a dishevel and bruised all over, with a red and swollen face. Because he was a minor, he couldn't find any job. He went from house to house asking. He could only look at Brother Hong cautiously and asked, "Can I wash dishes here?"
The man, who was not old at that time and still had some charm, looked at the disheveled boy and sighed, probably thinking of himself, and asked him if he would like to be a waiter in the nightclub.
Then Li Ji had a home again, and became a dog, still lowly but at least he had a place to live.
Li Ji spoke calmly to Sheng Zhao about the past, but his hands were shaking as he took out a cigarette with trembling hands. He put it in his mouth, grinding it with the tip of his teeth. The moment he raised his eyes, he found that he was already in tears.
So embarrassing.
Li Ji thought so.
He could see his own face reflected in the glass window behind Sheng Zhao.
His handsome eyebrows were wrinkled in an almost humbly and timid manner, and he was trembling with tears in his eyes, biting the cigarette, like a disgusting stray dog.
Li Ji almost laughed because of this face.
Li Ji is actually strong enough. He doesn't know why he burst into tears when he talked about the past with Shen Moyi.
He gasped for a steady breath, then sneered, grinding the cigarette between his teeth.
Sheng Zhao just looked at him.
Those eyes were like the deep sea, deep and dark, yet calm and peaceful, making it impossible to tell what she was feeling.
Then she reached out and pinched the cigarette he was holding tremblingly between her teeth with her fingertips.
He was no longer crying, but was just trembling, with a calm trance in his eyes.
Li Ji didn't know what he was afraid of. Maybe there were too many things he was afraid of that he couldn't remember anything.
Sheng Zhao slowly pried open his teeth, pressed his jaw, and took out a cigarette.
She could see some blood in Li Ji's mouth. He had bitten the tip of his tongue long ago, and the fishy-sweet taste filled his mouth. The stinging and sweetness made him feel both awake and dazed.
Li Ji's chin was pinched by her and lifted up, so he could only look up at Sheng Zhao.
Sheng Zhao's expression looked down upon him under the incandescent light above his head, but Li Ji became strangely calm. He forced a smile and stuck out his tongue.
The blood slid down his tongue, down his chin, across Sheng Zhao's hand that was pinching his chin, and across his trembling Adam's apple.
The lower half of his face was covered in blood and looked sick.
Then he narrowed his eyes slightly and began to lick Sheng Zhao's fingers with the tip of his tongue. The sticky tip of his tongue, mixed with blood and saliva, curled up the tip of his tongue. The dense and soft touch made Sheng Zhao pause slightly.
Li Ji still couldn't see Sheng Zhao's expression, but he even began to enjoy it.
He turned his face slightly and licked her fingertips teasingly, gently and charmingly, with a kind of detached seduction.
It was like sending a signal - come and control me, let me not think about anything, and stop suffering like this.
Sheng Zhao lowered his eyes.
He can't see clearly.
She just followed the tip of his tongue with her soothing fingertips, and stroked his beautiful soft hair with her other hand, as if she was comforting a poor stray dog, with compassion and love.
Even with a strong sense of joy and love.
He was like a stray dog at her disposal, and he was also telling her to dominate me.
Even this pitiful experience can be used as a marketing tool for a comeback.
He is indeed a born star.
His experiences, his sufferings, his pity... are all the nutrients for the rose to bloom and are inevitable for reaching the top.
All of this made Sheng Zhao gasp and tremble slightly.
She lowered her head to comfort him, as if looking at the most perfect work, her eyes lowered, filled with compassionate sympathy and love.
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