Chapter 60: this idea is too dangerous
Chapter 60 This idea is too dangerous
Wen Jiuxiao sat in the dark, he regretted saying that sentence, that sentence he had been hiding in his heart, and it had long since become a fact.
He and his elder brother have the same mother, and the elder brother is four years older than him. But he knew from a young age that his mother valued his elder brother more, and he had already gotten used to it over the years, and he was no longer a child who only bit his fingers and envied him.
He also told himself over and over again: It's not that his mother doesn't love him, but it's just that it doesn't hurt so much compared to his elder brother. The elder brother's body is not good, so it's right for his mother to favor him more.
Knowing it is one thing, but in the end-it's hard to get over it!
Why can’t the one who is favored be me? Am I not obedient enough? Isn't reading good enough? Am I not promising enough to make you look good?
Wen Jiuxiao got the preference from Yu Zhi that she didn't get from her mother. When she smiled, she only saw him, all of him!
What she did for him, no one has ever done for him, and no one in this world has such kindness for him again.
Yu Zhi! Wen Jiuxiao chewed the name in his heart.
Everyone in the capital praised him as a young talent, but Wen Jiuxiao knew that he was a man without ambition.
He was appointed the number one scholar by the emperor at the age of fifteen, and everyone praised him for being talented and diligent in his studies.
But who knew that there was a beast locked in his body, and this beast was rampant, so that he never had a peaceful sleep.
In those sleepless nights, besides reading, what else can he do?
He is not short of money, nor does he have a strong desire for material things. He likes to investigate cases, and he has some talent in it, so he chose to enter Dali Temple and achieved the position of Shaoqing in a short period of time.
But hobbies have become business affairs, so they can no longer be called hobbies.
So, his life, his world, is barren and boring.
Until the appearance of this woman, Yu Zhi, the world seemed to open another door in front of him, and everything became interesting.
This is the first time in his life that he wants it on his own initiative. He even feels that if he doesn't get it this time, he will not be happy for the rest of his life. What's the point of living?
He has been unlucky since he was a child, and he probably won't meet another person who makes him feel interesting like Yu Zhi.
Wen Jiuxiao desperately wanted to see Yu Zhi, the girl who made him feel at peace.
Wen Jiuxiao still entered the room through the window, standing in front of the bed, looking at the sleeping woman on the bed, the restlessness in his heart was swept away.
He reached out and pinched her face.
Yu Zhi woke up the moment he came in, and it wasn't until Wen Jiuxiao got his hands on her that she acted like she had just woken up, "Master!"
Even though her eyes were sleepy, she still smiled so beautifully and warmly.
Her voice fell on his heart just right, making his heart swell.
Wen Jiuxiao's chest rose and fell, deeply suppressing those complicated emotions. These emotions could not be uttered or controlled by him, and they were a mess in his mind.
He has so much to say, but he's not good at expressing it.
He looked at Yu Zhi, the loneliness, irritability, and depression between his eyebrows and eyes were swept away, and the edges and corners became sharp.
At this moment, he has only one way of expressing his emotions, and he only thinks of one thing.
He raised his hand and landed on the back of Yu Zhi's neck, he pressed her against her violently rising and falling chest, he hugged her tightly and hugged her tightly, his confession was only a thin sentence, sincere and explicit, "Yu Zhi ,I want you!"
Holding her, he felt warm.
Yu Zhi was confused by his actions, his brain froze, and he didn't have time to think about anything.
Forget it, let’s mess it up! I love it!
Yu Zhi relaxed his nerves and fell asleep.
The next morning, Yu Zhi opened her eyes, and she was alone on the bed.
If it wasn't for the smell of heather in the room, Yu Zhi would have thought that he had a dream last night.
She yawned and sat up, the blanket slipping off her body. Yu Zhi lowered his head, frowned, shit, is he a dog? Giving her so many imprints.
The more you look at it, the more it is an eyesore, like a mark.
mark? She was marked by Third Master Wen?
No, no, no! This idea is too dangerous, stop! Stop now!
However, there was indeed something wrong with Mr. Jinzhu last night, he was too impatient, as if he was eager to vent something, and he seemed to want to prove something.
Since I talked to her about the promotion, her leader is not normal, which makes her feel terrified.
As a migrant worker, she has to keep thinking about the changes in the mood of the leader, which is too difficult.
Qingfeng was hit with a board and was seriously injured. It took ten days and a half months to get out of bed. Fortunately, the weather is cold now and he wears more clothes. If it is summer, his injury will be even worse.
While Qingfeng was recovering from his injuries, Ming Chan followed Wen Jiuxiao, but he was not Qingfeng after all, and Wen Jiuxiao was not easy to use.
Yu Zhi also sensed that something was wrong, before the third master was with Qingfeng, why is it replaced by someone else now?
"Third Master, where is Qingfeng? Haven't seen Qingfeng for some days? Did you send him to do other errands?" Yu Zhi cautiously probed.
Wen Jiuxiao glanced at her, "Qingfeng was injured by the board and is recovering."
Yu Zhi was surprised, "Did he do something wrong?"
Wen Jiuxiao glanced at her again, and said indifferently: "After a while, he healed his injury, and then let him come to greet you."
Yu Zhi pulled out a smile, not daring to ask any more questions. She had an intuition that Qingfeng's crime might not be serious.
Could it be that his family found out about his setting up the outer room, so it is not easy to punish him, but to punish Qingfeng who follows him?
Yu Zhi thought more and more that it was possible.
Since that night, the Third Master Wen has come here frequently, sometimes staying for a whole day. Although it is called Xiu Mu, shouldn't Xiu Mu stay with his relatives in the mansion?
Not only did she have more of his clothes, but also his books, as if she was living a serious life with her.
He didn't say anything about taking her into the mansion. While Yu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a sense of tranquility before the storm.
This feeling was confirmed when I saw Qingfeng again, "--Third Master is really not easy, in order to take you into the mansion, he is arguing with Madam Hou--"
Yu Zhi didn't listen to a word of the following words, his mind was full of thoughts: something happened!
If the third master doesn't compromise and wants to let her into the mansion, isn't it time for Mrs. Hou to come out and beat the mandarin ducks? What benefits will Mrs. Hou give her? Is it like in a modern wealthy drama, throwing a five million check, "Take the money and leave, leave my son."?
This is not modern, there are no checks, but there are bank notes!
How much money will Mrs. Hou send her? Why can't it be less than one thousand taels? Then can she increase the lion's mouth to five thousand taels?
That is Wen Jiuxiao, Master Xiaowen who is well-known in the capital! It must be worth five thousand taels, right?
No, no, no, how could she have such an idea? She just fell in love with the leader. Even if he is not accepted by his family, can their relationship be measured by silver bills?
Yu Zhi's heart aches: I can't!
As an employee, she left the company. If she took improper money, it would be a stain on her resume.
With the stain, can she find a good job again? If she doesn't have a good job, she won't be able to catch fish, if she can't catch fish, she will have to work overtime, and if she works overtime, she will die suddenly——
Ahhh, she doesn't want to die suddenly, she doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes.
It’s the weekend, I’m sending my daughter to Math Olympiad class. I am afraid that my daughter will not be able to learn mathematics in junior high school and high school, so I will lay the foundation in elementary school. It is too difficult for an old mother!
(end of this chapter)