The Little Follower Dressed Up As The Villain’s Partner

Chapter 11

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The black SUV sped away.

Jiang Qingzhou waved his "Erkang hand" and shouted silently in his heart - you can go, but please take Huo Jinyu, the big Buddha, with you, ah dear~

A crisp "pop" sound.

Huo Jinyu raised her hand and patted Jiang Qingzhou's palm.

Jiang Qingzhou: “…” He raised his hand to ask the driver not to leave, not to play the clapping game with Huo Jinyu! !

"Which house is it?"

"You really aren't going back?"

Jiang Qingzhou asked back.

"I am responsible for my own actions and will never evade responsibility." Huo Jinyu said as he stroked his hair with both hands. Jiang Qingzhou's eyes twitched at his carefree attitude. "I caused your injury. I will take care of you until you recover."

There is no need to do so. Who will take care of whom? Jiang Qingzhou had a big question mark on his head. He didn't think a rich young man would take care of others. Besides, he didn't need anyone to take care of him. It wasn't like he was injured and couldn't move.

As for the small wound on the back, it will heal in two days as long as the wound forms a scab.

Therefore, he earnestly "persuaded" Huo Jinyu to come back for five minutes.

Then-

"Can you wipe your back yourself?"

Huo Jinyu's words completely left Jiang Qingzhou speechless.

He talked until his mouth was dry, but Huo Jinyu showed no sign of wanting to go home. Jiang Qingzhou could almost tell that Huo Jinyu didn't want to go home.

He didn't know why he didn't want to go back.

Huo Jinyu stepped half a foot into the finely decorated house, and her first reaction was: "Why is it so small?"

Jiang Qingzhou's temples throbbed.

Crossing the three-meter-long entrance hall and kitchen, Huo Jinyu looked at the palm-sized space in the living room. Thinking of the experience of almost having the product returned yesterday, his face suddenly turned dark.

Without thinking, he pulled out his cell phone from his pocket and made a call.

Almost as soon as the call was connected, Huo Jinyu's mouth was like a loaded machine gun, firing.

"Uncle Zhang, how did you do it this time? I told you to pick a nice house to give away, but you picked such a shabby and small place. Is it livable? You can hit your head against the wall if you turn around."

An old man in his fifties on the other end of the phone was stunned for a few seconds before replying after Huo Jinyu finished firing a machine gun.

"Master Si, I have done everything according to your requirements. It has convenient transportation, is close to Peking University, has a good environment, is well decorated, and is ready for you to move in."

"I've also seen the interior design of Yuhua Garden. It's 158 square meters with three bedrooms and two living rooms, and a balcony garden. It's suitable for... Xiao Siye, your classmate. The area is definitely enough."

"Oh no? Little Fourth Master, why are you asking this all of a sudden? Could it be that your little classmate... is not satisfied?"

Because the living room was very quiet and he was standing behind Huo Jinyu, Jiang Qingzhou could vaguely hear some of the phone conversation.

Even through the phone screen, Jiang Qingzhou could feel the change in the tone of the old man on the other end of the phone, whom Huo Jinyu called "Uncle Zhang."

"—What do you mean he's not satisfied? It's me who's not satisfied... Never mind, I won't talk to you anymore. Be more careful next time."

"—Where am I? Of course I'm in the house you picked. I'll be staying here for the next few days. Please have someone send me some clothes to change into."

After Huo Jinyu finished explaining, he hung up the phone. Seeing Jiang Qingzhou staring at him, he coughed tactically and lay down on the sofa. The eldest young master had a strong aura and said domineeringly, "I'll change you to a larger single-family villa next time."

"No." Jiang Qingzhou refused. "No merit, no reward. I'm just your deskmate. You don't have to... Give me a house. I can't afford it."

Jiang Qingzhou spoke the truth. He had been holding this in his heart for a day and couldn't help but say it: "My family is ordinary. Even if I find a high-paying job after graduating from college, even if it pays over a million per year, I would need to save enough money for more than ten or twenty years without eating or drinking to buy a house like this."

"Huo Jinyu, I'm different from you. I'm just an ordinary person among the masses who must rely on a good education to have a decent job in the future."

For the first time, Jiang Qingzhou called out Huo Jinyu's full name. For some reason, he was honest with Huo Jinyu.

"But you! You are different. You were born to be a child of destiny, with a fortune you can spend as you please. You have a good family background. If I can stay in Kyoto after graduation, I will definitely have an easier time finding a job with a relationship like yours. So... I approached you with selfish motives."

The original owner had ulterior motives in approaching Huo Jinyu, but now he is Jiang Qingzhou, and everything the original owner did is also what he does.

It is not shameful to admit that you are selfish, because everyone is selfish.

From Jiang Qingzhou's perspective, he didn't think the original owner did anything wrong. On the contrary, he admired her for being able to bend and stretch, and for knowing how to make choices that would make the future better.

In response to Jiang Qingzhou's words, Huo Jinyu just said indifferently, "So, you said so much in such a grand manner, are you trying to show me that you have a unique vision?"

Jiang Qingzhou: “…”

How did Huo Jinyu come to this conclusion

As if she could see the frank question in Jiang Qingzhou's eyes, Huo Jinyu crossed her legs and shook them, feeling quite complacent, and said proudly: "There are more than 60,000 students in Peking University, and you chose to approach me as soon as you entered Peking University. Isn't this a disguised way of saying that I am excellent?"

In just a short sentence, the young master's narcissistic nature was confirmed.

Jiang Qingzhou: “???” What an awesome explanation. He is indeed a rich young master. His thoughts and train of thought are different from those of ordinary people.

After all, no normal person could say something like that.

"well!"

The scene suddenly changed. Huo Jinyu touched the edges of his handsome features and looked at himself in the living room's LCD TV screen as a mirror.

Really. Look at yourself in the mirror.

"How come Yanyan can't see a man as good as me who is hard to find even with a lantern? ... Humph, sooner or later, I will pack up that poor country bumpkin who is pestering Yanyan and throw him back to his hometown."

Jiang Qingzhou: “…” He was too tired to complain.

After a while, Jiang Qingzhou finally asked, "I want to know why you gave me a house?"

Huo Jinyu's eyes circled around Jiang Qingzhou's face: "I like you."

It seems that the more I look at it, the more I like it.

It’s just that… the little white rabbit is too naive and can’t hide any selfish thoughts, which is not a good thing.

It doesn’t matter. No one would have the guts to bully the little white rabbits he raised.

Jiang Qingzhou felt a little embarrassed when he heard the answer that was both surprising and seemed reasonable.

After all, what Huo Jinyu just said was really... just a casual answer.

Forget it. The eldest young master's train of thought is not on the same line as his. Why bother racking his brains and causing himself trouble

Jiang Qingzhou looked up at the decorative clock on the living room wall. It was just past eight o'clock. He said to Huo Jinyu, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it."

There are supermarkets and shopping malls within a two-minute walk from the community, making shopping very convenient.

"Your back is injured, stop messing around..." Huo Jinyu suddenly paused and moved his eyes to Jiang Qingzhou's stomach, "Are you hungry?"

"Aren't you hungry?"

Huo Jinyu was at a loss for words: "... I'll order some takeout for you."

“Eating too much takeout is unhealthy.”

"I ordered private dishes, which are absolutely healthy and nutritious." Huo Jinyu lowered his head and fiddled with his phone.

Having said that, Jiang Qingzhou did not insist and just said to Huo Jinyu: "It's up to you."

He turned around and went to clean the room.