Chapter 321 I Started as a Monster
Chapter 321 I Started as a Monster
Wu Yu was so angry that he immediately picked up all the ginger with the serving chopsticks and put it into Hei Xia Zi's bowl. Hei Xia Zi smiled and crossed his arms, not looking angry at all.
As a result, when Zhang Qiling turned around, he saw that the man was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He bent down and reached for Wu Yu's bowl.
"Black Glasses!!!" Wu Yu let out a sharp explosion for the first time.
Hei Xiazi showed off his pickled fish with a playful smile, smacking his lips twice, "Fatty's cooking skills are really good, don't you think, little disciple?"
"I'll give you three seconds to put down my job, or you'll lose your salary!" Wu Yu stood still and issued an ultimatum with a dark face.
Hei Xia Zi, completely unfazed, immediately hid behind Zhang Qiling, poked his head out, and whispered in his ear, "Qi, you see, Wu Xie is just that kind of person. In the final analysis, it's all about deducting your salary. Think about it, how is this any different from withholding your snacks? We won't play with someone who breaks contracts time and time again."
Zhang Qiling frowned slightly, turned his head and looked at Wu Yu with disapproval, and Wu Yu immediately put on the most gentle and amiable smile of his life at the speed of lightning.
"Are you hungry, Qiling? Tell me what you want to eat." Wu Yu smiled and put a lot of dishes into Zhang Qiling's bowl.
Zhang Qiling was no longer flattered and nodded vigorously, "Thank you."
After saying that, the young man on the side skillfully carried Hei Xia Zi back to his seat.
Huo Xiuxiu tilted her head, her gossipy expression unable to be concealed at all, "Brother Xiaohua, are they like this every day?"
Xie Yuchen, who also pulled Wu Yu to sit down, pursed the corners of his lips into a beautiful arc.
"It was like this in the past, and it will be like this in the future, Xiuxiu, you will get used to it." Xie Yuchen served the fish soup and placed it in front of her.
Huo Xiuxiu picked it up and took a sip, her lively eyes still rolling back and forth.
When Zhang Qiling made eye contact with her, he successfully noticed that Huo Xiuxiu was very interested, and there was a strange flash in her eyes.
After eating and drinking, Zhang Qiling went to wash the dishes. At this time, Huo Xiuxiu squatted beside him and poked him tentatively with her fingertips.
Zhang Qiling turned his head and looked at her.
"I'm telling you, are you really slow to react, or are you pretending not to notice?" Huo Xiuxiu didn't have any ill intentions when she said this.
Zhang Qiling also saw a hint of confusion in her crystal clear eyes. He didn't understand what she was asking, so he just shook his head.
Huo Xiuxiu was not annoyed. She just raised her head and looked around. When she found Yan Bucun looking at her quietly in the shade, she was startled and waved her hand awkwardly.
The other party's response was like that of a proud cat, and even when returning the gift, it seemed like he was just casually wagging his tail.
"Hey, Mr. Bu Cun likes you, right?" Although Huo Xiuxiu had just made eye contact with Yan Bu Cun, she felt a little uncomfortable.
But Zhang Qiling has a very gentle personality, is easy to talk to, and gets along with, so it's natural to feel very relaxed when you're around him.
Therefore, Huo Xiuxiu said that no matter how jealous Yan Bucun was, it was impossible for him to get angry in front of everyone, so he asked the person involved so directly.
But Zhang Qiling's attitude was really out of touch with the five elements. He looked at Huo Xiuxiu blankly, then raised his eyes to glance at Yan Bucun, and finally his eyes fell on the foam-stained plate.
Finally, his voice came out slowly, with a joyful tone that was different from the one when he thanked Wu Yu earlier.
And, with obvious uncertainty, "I don't know."
"How could I not know this!" Huo Xiuxiu stretched out her fingers and counted them one by one. "I'm remembering all your glorious deeds for you. I've even pestered Brother Xiaohua to tell me about them several times. Tell me, did he ever save you? Did he ever hold you in his arms? Did his eyes sparkle when he looked at you?"
Zhang Qiling nodded obediently, "Yes."
Huo Xiuxiu clapped her hands and said, "Isn't that right?! Isn't that what I like about you?"
But Zhang Qiling said again while swishing the foam, "Wu Yu, Fatty and brother too."
"That's not that kind of love!" Huo Xiuxiu was extremely anxious. "Oh, Mr. Bu Cun likes you in a way that's different from theirs, and it's not the same as Hei Ye's..."
Before Huo Xiuxiu could start her long science lecture, she saw the person in the shadow opposite move.
Yan Bucun walked to the kitchen with his long legs, and then came out and put two bottles of cold cola on their cheeks.
Huo Xiuxiu stood up in a hurry, goose bumps all over her body. It seemed that her gossip was not successful, and she was intercepted in front of her. She quickly hugged the Coke in her arms and said, "Thank you for the drink. I'm going to go see Brother Xiaohua and his family decorating!"
"Okay." Yan Bucun's expression was gentle, and he didn't seem to have any dissatisfaction with Huo Xiuxiu.
Huo Xiuxiu spread her legs and ran away.
Seeing the man walk away, Yan Bucun sat next to Zhang Qiling, opened the pull ring, and fed him a sip of Coke.
After Zhang Qiling drank it, he put the plate in order and looked at Yan Bucun without saying a word.
Yan Bucun did not feel any discomfort or embarrassment. He remained as gentle and decent as usual until Zhang Qiling spoke, and then his masked smile became a little different.
"I like it, I know." Zhang Qiling said.
Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, Yan Bucun felt his heart exploding, and blood rushed to his head, making him feel dizzy with happiness.
Yan Bucun couldn't hear what he was saying, so he instinctively asked, "Then why didn't you give a direct answer when she asked?"
"Because you don't want to say it." Zhang Qiling is slow to react to this. He only thinks that liking someone is something that needs to be kept secret like privacy.
Therefore, before Yan Bucun revealed the meaning behind this word, Zhang Qiling would keep it to himself and not express his own opinion to anyone.
Because he is not Yan Bucun, and he doesn't understand what the other person is thinking.
Yan Bucun, on the other hand, was thinking even more. He thought Zhang Qiling was seeing through him, and that Zhang Qiling was understanding more of his inner thoughts...
However, when he cast his deep gaze towards Zhang Qiling's soul, and tried to see through the god with his instantly scarlet eyes, he found that it was only the innocent protection of a child.
After realizing this, Yan Bucun began to hate his ability to read minds. He even felt that the heat that had exploded just now was rapidly fading away, and like the bottle of ice cola, it turned into cheap water droplets attached to the outside.
"You really understand me." Yan Bucun said, ruffling Zhang Qiling's hair.
But Zhang Qiling denied it, "No."
Zhang Qiling felt that he had never understood Yan Bucun's state of mind, and tried to understand his pursuit, his expectations, and the gleam in his throbbing eyes that he would never be able to understand.
But Yan Bucun doesn't care whether Zhang Qiling understands or not, or whether he can get the love that he wants through such understanding.
"Aqi is such a pragmatic person." Yan Bucun didn't need Zhang Qiling to think so much. He just sighed and pushed down Zhang Qiling's hair that was curled up due to sleeping.
And Zhang Qiling could clearly hear that it was a compliment.
Perhaps at this moment, the threshold of being easily satisfied has reached a point, making him himself unclear about what he said at that moment in such an environment.
"I understand."
Yan Bucun, who remembered every detail of Zhang Qiling, heard these words clearly.
Yan Bucun felt complicated, looking at Zhang Qiling, who had far less experience than himself but was still persistent and ignorant, and found that when the deified impression was removed, he was just an ordinary child.
Finally, Yan Bucun laughed again, without a trace of decency, and was so cheerful that it seemed completely unlike him. "Okay, then you must get to know me well, starting from..."
Before he finished speaking, his slippery moon-white tentacles rested on Zhang Qiling's fingertips.
"I started out as a monster."
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