A bolt of thunder struck from a clear sky.
Jiang Qingzhou felt numb.
He floated himself back to the sickbed like a ghost and spread himself out like a pancake.
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Huo Jinyu leaned over and poked his cheek, but Jiang Qingzhou didn't react at all, as if he was just a body without a soul lying on the sickbed.
It was rare to meet Jiang Qingzhou who was so "cooperative", Huo Jinyu felt like he had found a new toy that really satisfied him.
He used his fingers to gently move Jiang Qingzhou's thick and curly eyelashes, studied them for a while, and actually figured out something.
Huo Jinyu suddenly said, with a tone that was half novel and half curious: "It looks like a rabbit, but has eyes like a cat."
Big, round, black and shiny. When she smiles, she has a pair of beautiful dimples, and her eyes are sparkling, sometimes they seem to glow.
Huo Jinyu suddenly asked, "Are you going to evolve again?"
The young master's focus has never been on the right track. The rabbit he has raised for a month is actually evolving. He feels so awesome.
"The Cat Rabbit seems pretty good, and it's a new breed."
The young master seemed to be thinking about something. After studying it, he took out a black and white notebook from somewhere. He sat back in the chair behind him and lowered his head to write something seriously.
Just after he finished writing and closed the notebook, he looked up and happened to meet a pair of beautiful cat eyes that he had just recorded in the notebook.
"Little, white, rabbit, feed, raise, observe, guide—"
Jiang Qingzhou spat out words one by one. He no longer looked like the lifeless corpse he had just been lying on the sickbed. Huo Jinyu's figure was clearly reflected in his round pupils like black pearls.
Furious, Gao.
Huo Jinyu tilted her head, quickly looked Jiang Qingzhou up and down, and hummed as if she remembered something: "I was planning to ask a psychologist to come and see you and give you some counseling." Now it seems that is not necessary.
He was so angry that he climbed out of the coffin and asked the psychiatrist to come and watch him pretend to be dead - ha!
"Huo Jinyu, are you polite?"
Jiang Qingzhou called out his full name and said, "You are asked to write a guide to raising and observing white rabbits. Just write it. It is not his place to comment on anything as it is a personal preference of everyone."
But! But! Yes!
I specially photoshopped his head onto the rabbit. What does this mean? What! Meanings! Ah!
It's hard for him to turn a blind eye to it. The eye-catching index is as high as ten stars. This is because you are afraid that others don't know that the little white rabbit you raise is a person. Oh! It's the person whose headshot is posted in your notebook.
Humans, they have a lot of fun.
What if Huo Jinyu was careless and lost this notebook or left it in a crowded place? He...
If there is anything in this world more terrifying than social death, it must be social death twice.
Huo Jinyu raised an eyebrow at Jiang Qingzhou, with a half-smile on his lips: "Polite? It's always others who are polite to me."
Does the young master need to be polite to others? Just think about it with your toes, and you will know that it is impossible.
The trace amount of LSD taken into the body has been excreted normally as time goes by, so at this moment, Jiang Qingzhou's mind and spirit are normal. He knows that if he directly asks Huo Jinyu not to do that... what little white rabbit observation guide.
It definitely won't work.
His eyes fell on the notebook with a black cover and white rabbits, and he deliberately used a curious tone and asked casually, "Did you also make such a notebook for Miss Song?"
"No."
Jiang Qingzhou was speechless at the quick and decisive response. He couldn't help but think more broadly.
If Huo Jinyu had applied the same care and effort that he put into him to the heroine, and carefully studied what the heroine liked and disliked, and then catered to her preferences, he didn't believe that the heroine would not be moved.
There are only hoes that are not well wielded, but there are no corners that cannot be dug.
Childhood sweethearts were actually no match for the male protagonist who came from nowhere. This shows how poor Huo Jinyu's methods of pursuing people are.
What's the point of just buying and buying? The heroine doesn't lack these things. What she lacks is care, sincerity and respect.
"Why don't you get one for Miss Song too? Don't you like her?"
"Who said you have to do this if you like it?"
The eldest young master replied casually, then put the notebook away. This time Jiang Qingzhou took a special look and found that the notebook that Huo Jinyu had given him was fastened to the trouser loop behind him.
The small notebook looks about the same size as a sticky note. It can be tucked onto the trouser loop at the back and cannot be seen unless you take off your jacket.
"Do you really like Miss Song?" Jiang Qingzhou was really skeptical. The more he spent time with Huo Jinyu, the more skeptical he became.
Hence, this question arises.
In fact, he did not doubt Huo Jinyu's love for the heroine at the beginning, for three reasons -
Firstly, he was a newcomer and believed in the settings in the book; secondly, it was also because of the settings in the book, in which the male villain had an obvious emotional connection with the female protagonist; thirdly, Huo Jinyu talked about the female protagonist every day and bought her things every now and then.
The above three points made him have a certain illusion for a period of time, thinking that Huo Jinyu liked the heroine very much.
Then-
After spending some time together, Jiang Qingzhou manually added four words after the fact that Huo Jinyu liked the heroine: This is to be discussed.
"Isn't it obvious to me?"
Jiang Qingzhou suddenly felt a headache and found it difficult to communicate with Huo Jinyu. The young master had very clear ideas, which were different from those of ordinary people.
"Although it may be a little presumptuous, I still want to ask you a question, is that okay?"
Huo Jinyu raised his chin and motioned Jiang Qingzhou to ask.
"If... I mean if..." Jiang Qingzhou repeatedly stressed, always on guard, ready to withdraw if something went wrong, "If Miss Song hasn't agreed to be your girlfriend after four years of college, and if Miss Song falls in love with someone else...
After all, love is a matter of fate and cannot be forced. I believe that with your outstanding character, Huo, you will definitely not do anything that Miss Song would not like."
Jiang Qingzhou spoke the last long sentence quickly and urgently.
For the first time, Huo Jinyu listened to what Jiang Qingzhou said, thought carefully with his hand on his chin, and said something that made Jiang Qingzhou stunned.
"If Yanyan doesn't like me, who else can she like? I can't think of anyone more suitable than me."
"… "
Jiang Qingzhou almost vomited blood out of anger, and took a deep breath: "Love is not about who is more suitable. It's possible that Miss Song likes anyone."
"You can like anyone, but you can't like that poor guy Ye Tianyu." Huo Jinyu answered very quickly, without even thinking.
"Why are you so hostile to Ye Tianyu?"
"I don't know. I don't like it. I don't like it."
Three "no"s in a row, no reason, no why, I just don't like it, I simply don't like it.
Jiang Qingzhou could only classify this explanation as the hero and the villain's natural auras being incompatible.
"You've asked all your questions. Now it's my turn." Huo Jinyu curled her lips into a smile, leaning back against the chair behind him, with one leg naturally resting on top of the other.
A pair of peach blossom eyes, his gaze firmly locked onto Jiang Qingzhou.
Jiang Qingzhou suddenly felt something was wrong, and the alarm bells in his mind started ringing wildly. He glanced vaguely in the direction of the ward door, ready to run away if anything went wrong.
"Were you quite courageous last night?"
The eldest young master had a good memory and began to settle his scores.
When Jiang Qingzhou heard the first sentence Huo Jinyu said, his scalp was tingling and he quietly moved to the side.
"I bought you a pair of glasses with good intentions, but you're calling me a spendthrift? A sucker? Ah—"
Huo Jinyu grabbed Jiang Qingzhou's collar and pushed him back to his sickbed when he tried to sneak away, sneering as if she was mocking him for overestimating his own abilities.
A little rabbit should act like a little rabbit and not dream of challenging the power of the big bad wolf.
“—You’re trying to run away right under my nose!?”
Jiang Qingzhou stared at Huo Jinyu with his big, round and bright eyes like black pearls, blinking innocently and ignorantly, as if to say "What are you talking about~ I don't understand~".
"Don't try to get away with it again. I won't fall for it." Huo Jinyu snorted softly, deliberately lowering his voice and slowing down his speaking speed, sounding much more serious than usual.
After failing to escape, Jiang Qingzhou had no choice but to use his trump card. The more Huo Jinyu told him not to act cute, the less he did.
The young master's face control attribute is maxed out. As long as his face is not disfigured, it is a trump card in his hand. If used correctly, there is up to a 90% chance of reducing the villain's blackened anger value.
"If you don't give me a reasonable explanation today, you will be locked up in a small dark room for the next ten days."
Jiang Qingzhou blinked, his eyes were full of something: "What explanation~"
Huo Jinyu's stance was also quite firm this time, and he would never waver: "Don't play dumb in front of me, it's useless. Explain to me what it means to be a prodigal son and a sucker."
Huo Jinyu squeezed out the last six words from between his teeth.
Jiang Qingzhou blinked blankly, still with an innocent face: "Did I say such a thing? When, why don't I remember it at all... Mr. Huo, are you sure you didn't hear it wrong? And you didn't remember it wrong?"
Huo Jinyu: “?”
"I thought about it carefully and I think I would not say such a thing..."
What happened last night was an unnatural phenomenon, and those two sentences were just pure complaints.
It was true that he was complaining about Huo Jinyu on the surface, but in reality he was actually complaining about himself.
Because if it weren't for him, Huo Jinyu would never have bought that pair of glasses worth eighty-eight thousand dollars.
It can be said that the real money that Huo Jinyu spent was actually spent on him.
Jiang Qingzhou saw it very clearly.
Therefore, rather than saying that Huo Jinyu was the one who spent the money, it would be better to say that he was the "source" that made Huo Jinyu spend the money and become the scapegoat.
Let’s get back to the topic.
"I was so happy when you bought me glasses, how could I be so heartless as to say that about you? Just believe me, I really didn't say that."
Jiang Qingzhou's tone was so sincere and honest that it fooled the young master, who had never seen "evil hearts" and "inexperienced in the world". He was so stunned that he began to doubt whether he had really remembered it wrong.
So, he stayed with Jiang Qingzhou all night, ready to wait until he woke up to settle the score.
The result, that’s it
Tsk~ I just waited there all night for nothing.
I’m so sleepy, let me go back to sleep.