When Rong Chun woke up the next day, Lin Jiashu was still up earlier than her.
She thought he had gone to work, but she didn't expect to find him in her kitchen and what he was doing.
Rong Chun rubbed his eyes: "You can cook?"
"Not very good, just do something simple."
Rong Chun was a little happy when he heard it - it turns out that Lin Jiashu also can't do it.
However, when she was sitting on the Nakajima platform, she saw Lin Jiashu intermittently put on the table perfectly shaped poached eggs, freshly baked slices of bread, hot milk, vegetable salad...
Rong Chun put away the excitement of finding similar items, picked up chopsticks and ate silently.
After tasting a poached egg, she commented: "Fortunately, there is room for improvement."
When Lin Jiashu heard the words, she removed the plate in front of her and called butler Rong Chun: "I'd better ask your chef to make it for you. I don't know your taste very well."
Rong Chun widened his eyes and quickly grabbed it: "No! I ate half of it, so I can't waste food."
Lin Jiashu raised her eyebrows in surprise, as if she couldn't believe that those words came out of her mouth - it's not that she's never seen her picky when eating in the cafeteria.
He just said: "No waste, I eat."
But Rong Chun always protected the plate, and Lin Jiashu could only give up: "Okay."
"It's just a little too much broccoli. Next time, put less." Rong Chun put the dishes in his bowl.
Lin Jiashu nodded and ate her broccoli.
Rong Chun looked at him, and felt that he finally had some fireworks.
His eyes shifted to the ring finger of his left hand, which was wearing the ring she put on him while he was asleep last night.
She wanted to try the size, but it was just right, so she didn't bother to take it off, just to see what Lin Jiashu's attitude was when she woke up.
Finding something from Lin Jiashu's face was as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack, but he didn't take it off, that is to say, he didn't reject it
He has a pair of beautiful hands, slender and fair, with well-defined joints, and the ring of diamonds on the ring shone dazzlingly in the sun.
Rong Chun originally liked a fashionable one, but in the end he felt that the simpler the better for him, but there was a careful trick in the ring—the inside of the ring was engraved with her initials, with a raised design. After wearing it for a long time and then taking it off, it would be in the ring. Leave the letters CR on hand.
Lin Jiashu noticed her gaze and asked, "Did you give it to me?"
"Well." Rong Chun held his chin, "You were drunk yesterday, you know?"
Lin Jiashu: "Fortunately, I'm not too drunk. Otherwise, I would have slept long ago."
Rong Chun thought of his performance last night, and rubbed his fingers against his ears: "By the way, you didn't bring that last night, you'll buy me medicine later."
Lin Jiashu slammed the chopsticks in his hand, "Taking medicine is not good for your health."
Rong Chun unconsciously poked the poached egg on the plate: "Ah? If you accidentally get pregnant, is it too early... And you have to get married first, right?"
As soon as she said it, she felt wrong - why does it sound like a forced marriage? But although she also wants to get married, she is not in such a hurry at the moment.
It's just that Lin Jiashu didn't give her an answer for a long time, which made her suddenly nervous, just like he used to expect him to promise to be with her every time. Knowing that he will not respond, there is still an impossible hope left.
After a long while, Lin Jiashu put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and looked up at her with a still light expression: "Rongrong, there is something you must know."
Seeing his serious expression, Rong Chun's heart pounded, could it be a marriage proposal? But not like...
Time didn't pass long, but it seemed like a hammer drop before the trial, magnifying the senses infinitely.
Lin Jiashu looked into her eyes: "I won't get married."
The smile at the corner of Rong Chun's mouth froze before it disappeared: "Huh?"
"I'm not going to get married," he said again. "And, I'm not going to have children. I've had a ligation."
Rong Chun stared at him motionless, making sure he wasn't joking—Lin Jiashu rarely jokes with her, especially in this regard.
The warmth last night seemed to be just a beautiful dream she had alone. If it wasn't for him still carrying her ring, she would almost believe it.
The milk seems to be cold, Rong Chun's breathing is a little hard: "You... are you an unmarried infertilityist?"
There are many such people around Rong Chun, and the one who knows best is Jiang Zhiyu.
She said that marriage has no meaning, and childbirth is just a consumption of the mother's body.
But Rong Chun did not expect that Lin Jiashu also planned to do so. She knew that his parents died when he was in junior high school, and only one aunt took care of him - Yang Yuwei's mother.
So it's understandable that he doesn't want to get married
Lin Jiashu lowered her eyes, avoided her gaze, considered for a moment, and then said, "You can say that. I know you can't accept it for a while. If you want to break up at any time, I understand..."
"I can accept it!" Rong Chun interrupted him.
She was a little flustered, and she didn't know what she was talking about: "The two of you are together, and you don't have to get married to prove anything."
Rong Chun paused, then raised his head again: "Or, do you want to break up?"
Lin Jiashu came to her and hugged her gently: "If you don't want to be separated, I will always be with you."
All the sourness dissipated because of this sentence, Rong Chun sniffed: "Really?"
He sighed silently, rested his chin on top of her head, closed his eyes, all his emotions were locked up, the red mole on the inner corner of his eye was like a beating heart: "Well... I'm sorry."
***
"It's not a problem if you don't get married, I really didn't expect that."
Lin Jiashu took a half-day leave in the morning, but was called back to the company before he had time to eat lunch at noon.
Rong Chun was bored alone, so he went to Xingtu Entertainment to find Jiang Zhiyu, and couldn't help telling her what Lin Jiashu said this morning.
Jiang Zhiyu said again: "What do you think, what is your status? People who want to marry you are all lined up from here to the other side of the ocean. It's good if you don't get married, he won't have the opportunity to embezzle your family's property. Have you read the social news? A lot of men choose to marry such a rich lady like you. When he develops with your family's power, he kicks you away, not only divorces, but also takes your money. This is good, and some even lose their lives. Well, in the end, I cheated on an insurance policy."
After listening to Jiang Zhiyu's words, it almost reconnected all the marriage and love news in the society.
Rong Chun: "But... I chased him, and there is no possibility that he lied to me."
Rong Chun was playing with his ring and was a pair with Lin Jiashu.
Jiang Zhiyu shook his head: "Sure enough, she is still a little girl, and she still has fantasies about marriage. Do you know why the fairy tale ends when the princess and the prince get married, because it won't be a fairy tale anymore, it's a mother-in-law drama, or a business war movie, or It's a criminal investigation film."
"… "
Jiang Zhiyu didn't think this was a thing at all, and it was even a good thing: "Since he has promised to be with you, and the initiative rests with you, what else is there to worry about?"
Rong Chun was persuaded by Jiang Zhiyu. She was so forgetful that she quickly forgot about it, and told Jiang Zhiyu about Li Yuan.
Although the Li Yuan family is not as good as the Rong family, they are also developing well, and they really can't do anything to him for a while.
Rong Chun stirred the coffee in his hand and said weakly, "Sister Zhiyu, how can I become a strong woman like you?"
Jiang Zhiyu glanced at her: "You have become two-thirds."
Rong Chun straightened his back: "How do you say?"
Jiang Zhiyu clicked on the table three times in a serious manner: "Look, the three words 'strong woman', you account for 'woman' and 'person', isn't it two-thirds?"
Rong Chun: "… "
Jiang Zhiyu stopped teasing her, called the insider, and asked the financial manager to bring up the annual report: "Okay, your heart is better than anything else. But you ask me, why don't you let Lin Jiashu teach you?"
"He's too busy."
Rong Chun suspected that in Lin Jiashu's schedule, kissing her several times a day had been clearly arranged.
After a while, the financial manager recently gave the information to Rong Chun, and saw a sheet of figures and report descriptions. She knows every word, but when connected... She doesn't know why it is profitable, except that it is profitable in the end.
All the numbers turned into tadpoles wandering in front of her eyes, almost making her dizzy.
The financial manager didn't care how bad her foundation was, and he talked a lot about this cost, that depreciation, how to make profits, and future risks...
Rong Chun blinked his eyes twice, and suddenly patted his head: "I want to come!"
Jiang Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Understood?"
Rong Chun: "I'm going to the school dormitory today to pack my things."
Jiang Zhiyu looked at his watch: "Aren't you going to eat?"
Rong Chun: "At this time, maybe I can catch up with the cafeteria for dinner."
Jiang Zhiyu: "... um, go, don't get cold."
Rong Chun hurriedly stuffed the financial statements into his bag: "I'll go back to self-study, Sister Zhiyu, see you next time."
Jiang Zhiyu looked at her back and fell into deep thought - he didn't know how Lin Jiashu put up with Rong Chun's bad acting skills.