Additional Inheritance

Chapter 113: Side Story-Sweetheart 6

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Luo Rui felt his head explode. He looked at Qin Zijiao, his whole body petrified on the spot, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Qin Zijiao's face approached him, and he asked in a bad tone, "Speak up."

Luo Rui said in horror: "No, no, we, we are not together... This, too, too soon..."

Qin Zijiao sneered: "Who said I want to be with you."

Luo Rui felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured into his pocket, instantly cooling his hot cheeks. He looked at Qin Zijiao dully, and began to be a little confused.

"Do you think I have time to accompany you to fall in love? What are you talking about, playing house? There are so many women in the world, why don't I find a real woman, and find you, a fake woman?"

Luo Rui's heart twitched, and his lips trembled. He felt ashamed under Qin Zijiao's cold and contemptuous gaze. The circles of his eyes were reddish, and he looked at Qin Zijiao with a trace of fear.

Qin Zijiao said coldly: "Stop holding those thoughts to me, get out."

Luo Rui didn't know where the courage came from, so he pushed Qin Zijiao away, and said tremblingly with teary eyes: "Who I like is my own business, you don't care, there is nothing wrong with liking people, because gender discriminates against others Nothing is right."

Qin Zijiao was startled, and said harshly: "Who you like is indeed your own business, but you disgust me."

Luo Rui's tears swirled in his eyes, and before they had time to fall, he wiped them away. He choked up and said, "I won't like you anymore, and I won't disgust you anymore, don't worry." He He turned around and ran out of the gate, and got into the car parked at the gate.

Qin Zijiao leaned on the door frame and watched the car leave.

The sound of the wheelchair turning came from behind, and Yaoyao said softly, "Brother, you are a bit too much, the teacher said that you can't discriminate against homosexuals."

"I don't." Qin Zijiao turned around and walked into the room. When he passed by Yaoyao, he rubbed her hair with his big hands, and said in a low voice, "I just don't need his likes."

Luo Rui cried out in the car, sobbing all the way, the driver didn't even look at him.

Before getting off the car, Luo Rui sobbed and asked the driver: "Brother Driver, are you Qin Zijiao's relative?"

The driver finally glanced at him and said rigidly, "No."

Luo Rui burst into tears, slammed the car door hard, and rushed into the house.

His parents have been doing business abroad for a long time, and they don't return to China several times a year, so he is the only one in the family. He is a person who is very afraid of loneliness. On this night when he is completely broken in love, loneliness is more like a setback, which wears down his flesh one by one, making him even more vulnerable. Trembling, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Wen Xiaohui, but he hesitated for a long time, and finally didn't call.

Xiaohui can't do anything for him, he doesn't want to confide his emotions to his best friend like a trash, he is afraid that Xiaohui will annoy him, he is usually annoying enough, he knows it. He can't always rely on Xiaohui, this time he should clean up his emotions like a man.

Just thinking of Qin Zijiao's indifferent and disdainful expression, he trembled with shame. Originally, he thought this would be his happiest day, but it ended up like this, which made him even more chilled than being scolded as "pervert" by Qin Zijiao in his study.

That's good, this time he can give up completely. If he hopes to be a person of two worlds with him, there will be no good end in the first place. It is a good thing to recognize it earlier...

Luo Rui was depressed for several days.

When Wen Xiaohui and Luo Yi came to find him to eat hot pot, he tried his best to hold up his smiling face, but Wen Xiaohui saw through it at a glance: "Ah, what's wrong with you, the dark circles under your eyes are so heavy, why don't you rest?"

Luo Rui shook his head: "The store is a little busy recently, it's okay."

"Lie." Wen Xiaohui frowned: "You would rather not make money than make yourself tired, and you never stay up late, say, what's wrong."

Luo Yi showed a gentle smile at the side: "Brother Xiaohui, don't be so fierce, you scare him."

Wen Xiaohui smirked twice, squeezed his throat and said, "Little Luo Rui, tell me what's wrong with you, if you dare to lie to me, I'll beat you to death."

Luo Rui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said embarrassingly: "Actually, it's nothing, just lost love."

"Ah? Later, I asked you how you went to his house. Didn't you say it's not bad? His sister likes you very much."

"Yeah." Luo Rui nodded: "But he hates me, there's nothing he can do about it." He pretended to be relaxed and smiled: "He said I...disgusted."

"Fuck!" Wen Xiaohui slapped the table and said angrily, "Why did you tell me now!"

"There's nothing to say. Anyway, I've given up completely. That's fine. I won't worry about him again in the future."

Luo Yi said softly: "Brother Luo Rui, don't worry about other people's opinions. If he finds it annoying or disgusting, it's his business and it doesn't bother you. If you take it to heart, it will be yours."

Luo Rui smiled: "Thank you, Luo Yi, the words spoken by smart people are different."

Wen Xiaohui pushed Luo Yi away, and gave him a blank look: "Don't feed me chicken soup, I don't believe this, I only believe whoever provokes me, I will provoke me, that bastard dares to say such things to you, how can you let him go lightly?" .”

Luo Rui said helplessly: "Beibi, I'm really fine. In fact, I think it's pretty good. I didn't like him much at first, I just fell in love with his face. Now I feel much more relaxed, and I don't embarrass him. , and don’t embarrass myself, it’s really good. Don’t be angry for me, I won’t be angry anymore.”

Wen Xiaohui thumped him resentfully: "Why are you so useless, when he says you're disgusting, you should beat him."

"I can't beat him."

"Oh..." Wen Xiaohui thought for a while, "That's right."

Luo Rui grabbed his hand and shook it: "Beibi, I'm fine. Really, you can introduce me to other handsome guys. There are so many handsome guys in the world, right?"

"Of course, he's a fart!" Wen Xiaohui said angrily, "If I see him again, I will definitely show him how powerful I am, but I probably won't see him again."

Luo Rui whispered, "Actually, I'm going to hold a birthday party for his sister."

"Ah?" Wen Xiaohui stared at him: "If it's all like this, you can pay him back... how much money did he give you?"

"I didn't say, but his family is very rich, probably a lot."

"No, are you short of money?"

"Not bad, but I promised his sister."

"Have you signed the contract yet?"

"without… "

"That's a fart, you still have to suffer in front of him."

Luo Rui lowered his head and said: "His sister is very poor. She is only 12 years old and can't walk. She likes what I make very much. I promised her everything, and I can't go back on my word."

Wen Xiaohui nodded his forehead: "I really have enough for you!"

Luo Rui smiled and said: "Beibi, don't worry, I just take the staff to work, and I don't do anything else. I will leave after I get the money, and I will never quarrel with him, and I will not embarrass you. "

"You can do it?"

"must be able to."

Wen Xiaohui patted his head: "No one can bully you, don't let others bully you."

Luo Rui nodded with a smile.

Soon, it was Yaoyao's birthday.

Early in the morning, Luo Rui drove to the hotel with the two apprentices and the materials that had been prepared in advance.

The banquet hall of the hotel was still empty, and they were busy in the kitchen of the compartment. Many kitchen utensils were brought by them, and the battle was not small.

At 8 and 9 o'clock, the etiquette company entered the venue and began to arrange the venue. When it was time to eat at noon, Luo Rui came out of the kitchen and saw that the venue had been covered with flowers and turned into a sea of pink. Luo Rui also became excited and took out his phone to take several selfies.

After a quick bite of lunch, they continued to work. Around four o'clock in the afternoon, he heard voices coming from the venue. He quietly pushed open the kitchen door and saw Qin Zijiao's face through the gap.

His heart fluttered violently, he closed the door, took a deep breath, and forced himself to remain calm. After meeting Qin Zijiao for a while, he absolutely must not lose his momentum and embarrass Xiaohui.

"Boss lady, are you hot? Why is your face so red." A Ran came over.

"A little bit, don't get so close to me."

"Why, I'm afraid I'll molest you."

"Aran, if you continue like this, you will never be able to marry."

A Ran said with a smile: "Then you will marry me."

"Don't make trouble."

Aran leaned on him and laughed happily.

At this moment, the kitchen door was pushed open, Qin Zijiao saw Luo Rui and a girl close together at a glance, and he frowned slightly.

Luo Rui turned around suddenly, there was a buzz in his mind, and it went blank for a moment. After several days of mental preparation, it seemed that it fell apart in an instant. He turned his head abruptly, and the fruit-carving hand began to become awkward. The carving knife was very sharp, and a single carelessness made a cut in his hand.

"Hey, hand!" As soon as Aran grasped Luo Rui's hand, he said anxiously: "Why is there a lot of blood, that, paper paper!"

Qin Zijiao grabbed Luo Rui's hand from her, pressed it under the faucet to rinse, and ordered to A Ran: "Go to the hotel manager for cotton. Hydrogen peroxide, alcohol, gauze, Band-Aid."

A Ran was stunned: "Oh good."

Luo Rui couldn't move his whole body anymore, he didn't even feel any pain, all he knew was that Qin Zijiao was holding his hand, his chest was pressed against his back, almost his whole body covered him, he felt like he was going to burn up.

No, he has been mentally prepared for so long, how could he...

"What are you distracted by?" Qin Zijiao's voice sounded above Luo Rui's head, that slowly magnetic voice, with a trace of coolness unique to teenagers, almost made Luo Rui's heart stop jumping.

Luo Rui opened his eyes, but was still speechless.

Qin Zijiao turned off the faucet and pressed his hand with a tissue.

It was only then that Luo Rui came to his senses, said "Thank you" in a trembling voice, and wanted to pull his hand back, but felt pretentious, and he didn't twitch after a while, which made him even more embarrassed.

Qin Zijiao slowly lifted the tissue to examine his wound: "It's not very deep."

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt...it doesn't affect my work."

Qin Zijiao didn't speak, and kept pressing his hand with a tissue. Luo Rui glanced at him secretly, but didn't dare to look closely.

The two stood facing each other, holding hands, but they couldn't stand each other, and they didn't speak. This scene was really embarrassing, but Luo Rui felt that his mood gradually calmed down, and he even felt a little reluctant to disturb such peace.

Unfortunately, A Ran pushed open the door in the next second, and shouted loudly, "Here comes the medicine kit!"