Lou Sheng is a very arrogant person in his bones. His clothes are cheap and shabby, and he is not familiar with many social customs in upper-class social situations. When he was dragged in, he was not stage fright, not humble or arrogant.
He Ziming admired his composure, but he didn't show it at all on the face. They entered the box and sat down without saying a word. He Ziming called the waiter and served a dozen high-end wines.
Lou Sheng watched him pretendingly, but before He Ziming spoke, he didn't say a word.
He Ziming brewed his emotions, and poured several glasses of spirits, without saying a word, he poured himself violently.
Lou Sheng watched silently, although he didn't know what his plan was, but he never stopped him.
He Ziming thought about it for himself, and poured himself into his cheeks slightly, his eyes were flushed, and he saw Jiu Jin on his head, he stood up abruptly, and put the wine glass on the table with a bang, facing him. As soon as Lou Sheng changed his cramps, he suddenly jumped up with his energy, and said straightforwardly: "Lou Sheng, do you know? Actually, I have always been jealous of you. You don't like you."
Lou Sheng didn't expect him to say that, but he raised his lips in a mocking manner.
He Ziming knew that if he wanted to improve his relationship with Lou Sheng, the first thing he had to do was to change his views on him, and the first step to change Lou Sheng’s views on him was to be honest and heart-broken...
He Ziming swayed to him by Jiu Jin, pulled Lou Sheng's collar and picked him up from the sofa, and said: "Lou Sheng, I am really fucking jealous and jealous of you, very much. I want you to disappear from this world."
Lou Sheng frowned coldly, and pulled He Ziming away from his body by his hand, and he threw He Ziming down on the sofa on one side with no effort.
He originally thought that this idiot had been taught by the Zhou Patriarch to learn to be clever, so he went with him this time. He didn't expect He Ziming to come here again to find fault with him if he had nothing to do.
Simply hopeless.
Lou Sheng didn't want to waste time on him, so he wanted to leave.
Behind him came He Ziming's low and crying whimper, murmured whether he was asking him or asking himself: "Why? Why? Why am I inferior to you? Everyone from childhood to adulthood I like you, I don’t like me... My father is like this, and Fang Yu is like this. Why on earth is this?"
"Obviously... Obviously I am the young master of the Zhou family, and you are just the son of a bodyguard." He sobbed.
Lou Sheng didn't like to see him the most because of his low-looking look. He thought he was stupid and ridiculous. He didn't bother to communicate with him. He opened the box door and planned to leave.
However, He Ziming stumblingly hugged his waist from behind by drinking Jin, and stopped him from letting him go, as if he was drunk and said: "Tell me, why is this? Obviously I am my father's. Son, he is so indifferent to me, so disgusting, but he praises you falsely, thinks I am a stupid, but thinks you are a man of work? And Fang Yu, it is clear that he and I have been family friends since childhood. When he grew up, he turned his face against me for you and me?"
Zhou Zhiming didn't understand, really didn't understand, his existence seemed to be to set off the dazzling brilliance of Lou Sheng.
Lou Sheng didn't want to talk to a drunkard, so he raised his hand to pull He Ziming away from him.
However, He Ziming used techniques to make him unable to get away, just like a drunk, pestering him and asking: "Why? Tell me, what are you doing?"
"Obviously I am the young master of the Zhou family, my father's son... I am richer than you and have a family background. You are just the son of a bodyguard. Why do they only like you and not me," he murmured.
Lou Sheng was so annoyed by him, he frowned in disgust, and responded coldly: "You should ask yourself this question instead of me?"
He Ziming was stunned on the spot, as if he was stunned by Jiu Jin, stopped his movements, as if he could not move, and looked at the stairs stupidly.
"And, didn't you also say? You are the young master of the Zhou family, and I am just the son of a bodyguard. You were born at the finish line, but I have to work hard from the starting line... I and you were never the same People of the class, if this is the case, what else can you envy me?" Lou Sheng pulled his hand from his waist and looked at Zhou Zhiming's stupid appearance. He felt that he was a lot more pleasing to the eye than before. When he saw that he was really drunk, he didn't pretend anymore, and he spoke some prickly words from the bottom of his heart.
He really didn't understand Zhou Zhiming...
To be honest, if he were Zhou Zhiming, he would not be jealous of Lou Sheng at all.
He Ziming hugged his head and squatted down so decadently, but said: "That's because I have nothing but my origin, except that I am the young master of the Zhou family."
Lou Sheng was startled when he heard what he said inadvertently.
He never knew that Zhou Zhiming had always said that he was the young master of the Zhou family, but his son who was a bodyguard had such thoughts in his heart.
Of course, he never disdains, too lazy to understand what Zhou Zhiming is thinking.
"Lou Sheng, I am really, really jealous of you. I am jealous that you have fathers and mothers, your parents are so kind to you, and there is a sister who clings to you all the time called brother, the family is so happy, unlike me , I haven’t had a mother since I was a child. My dad always hates me. He always thinks that my birth killed my mom. He never talks to me. He doesn’t care about me. He often scolds me for thinking that I am idle and worthless. Unlike his son... We grew up together. My family is better than you, but people around you seem to be attracted to you to be friends and give you their heart and lungs, and even if I have friends, it’s just Friends of wine and meat..." He Ziming seemed to be drunk: "Fang Yu has known me longer than you. He is the one who is the most sincere to me among all my friends, but he tore my face with me because of you. ."
Lou Sheng did not say a word, and listened quietly.
He Ziming embraced his old enemy by Jiu Jin, and burst into tears: "I know that I am worthless, I know that I am mediocre, but why? Why do people like you appear next to me? My appearance , As if it exists to set off you, I can't compare to you, and I can't catch up with you no matter how hard I try... People around you will only find me even more useless."
"I might not have been so bad at first, but because of your presence has made me even worse. There is already a person like me in this world, so why should I put you at such a close distance? "He Ziming said: "When I see you, compare you to me. My father is even more dissatisfied with me. I can’t learn... I want to learn too, but I just can’t learn, Lou Sheng.”
"You and my father have always had a common topic. There are many things that you don’t need to teach. As long as he says something casually, you can get it through. And I, and I... No matter how many times I listen to it or learn it, I am I don't understand, Lou Sheng..." What Zhou Zhiming admired most was his father's appreciation and love for Lou Sheng.
Although he is the son of Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou has never cared about him since he was a child, not once.
Lou Sheng watched him go crazy, never expected that Zhou Zhiming had been thinking this way for so long.
He is cool by nature and cold-hearted. Even if so many people like him, he never takes it in his heart, and sometimes even finds it troublesome, but he did not expect that Zhou Zhiming, as the eldest master, would be so emotional and fierce. Eager for something like that and a sense of existence...
But how does it feel to be emotional and caring about a person
Lou Sheng didn't quite understand.
He Ziming turned upside down and burst into tears: "Sometimes, I really feel that the whole world revolves around you. All the things I don't have are at your fingertips, and I... and I have nothing except Zhou's family background. Up."
Zhou Zhiming always likes to talk about him as the young master of the Zhou family, and Lou Sheng is just a son who is a bodyguard. He seems to be defiant, with eyes above the top, but in fact he has a deep inferiority complex in his bones.
Because, apart from his family background and identity, he couldn't rise upstairs in anything.
This was also the main reason why he became so crazy and unscrupulous when he later learned that he even had a fake family background, and Lou Sheng was the young master of the Zhou family.
Without this, he would have nothing.
Lou Sheng stayed out of the matter, watching He Ziming swaying around and turning upside down as if watching a scene.
He Ziming took a deep breath, but forced him into the play: "But, why? Lou Sheng, so many people like you, love you, do you really deserve these feelings? , I admit, you are indeed a genius, but do you really have feelings?"
"I don't know what you are talking about." Lou Sheng pulled away his hand, his tone cold.
He is indeed cool by nature and a natural lack of affection, but he doesn't think Zhou Zhiming, an idiot, can tell.
He Ziming was generally drunk, and laughed at him: "Don't pretend, Lou Sheng. I can see that you have no emotions at all, you are a monster, always disguising yourself as a normal person... Fang Yu has always liked it. You have a crush on you, you think I can’t see that you knew it a long time ago, but just keep pretending that you don’t know, let alone break, hang him, and squeeze out the value that he can use for you? Huh.
"You seem to be so helpful and comprehensive. In fact, you are a person who is very afraid of others to trouble you. You don't bother to take care of people who have no value? Everything you do is purposeful. You are now What it shows to others is just your painted skin, your mask." He sneered, "You are cold from the bottom of your heart."
Zhou Zhiming and Lou Sheng became rivals in the original world plot and disliked each other for no reason. One of them thought the other was stupid and poisonous, while the other thought that the other was pretending and pretending...
In each other's eyes, they are all bad things.