SFS Chapter 1264 "The Self-Inflicted Tactic"
Chapter 1264 "The Self-Inflicted Tactic"
"You are so noble and cool that dogs will avoid you when they see you. Who would want to bother with you?" Mu Xiaonv immediately sneered.
Zhuang Shiyuan was so angry that he pinched Mu Xiaonv and said, "Say it again, what did you say just now?"
"No, nothing like that. I mean, if you're always so cold... can you let go first? It hurts so much... When people talk to you, you always ignore them and look down on them. Do you know that others may not necessarily look up to you? Do you think there are few good-looking people in school with rich families? But you're the only one who's so cold and unapproachable. If you keep going like this, even animals will avoid you because you always say you don't need it."
Mu Xiaonv was trying to enlighten him. At school, she basically never saw him during breaks, and she didn't know what he was hiding in some dark corner, spying on something.
When he was in high school, he sat at the last table in the class. The only people who talked to him were those repeaters. When others took the initiative to talk to him, such as asking him questions or joking with him, he would simply ignore them, either pretending not to hear or deliberately not responding. He looked very annoying, and he was like this to both boys and girls.
There are far fewer classes in college than in high school, but he doesn't know what he is busy with.
During the time she lived with him, she only saw him at night when she returned home. She rarely saw him at school and he never showed up at his class gatherings. The two classes were close to each other and they were in the same grade. How could no one say anything about this fussy guy behind his back?
Zhuang Shiyuan let go and smiled easily, "It seems that you still care about me."
"..." Mu Xiaonv was speechless. Was she concerned about him?
Zhuang Shiyuan leaned forward slightly and gently rubbed her face with his hand. "I'll introduce you to my parents another day. Today was too sudden. I should have told you in advance that I didn't do my job well today and embarrassed you. I will improve in the future."
Mu Ning shrank her neck and stared at him with wide eyes. Zhuang Shiyuan gently stroked her face with his hand. He thought she was pretty and had beautiful eyes. They were not the big, round eyes of his mother and sister. Her eyes were big, but they were long and narrow with a seductive curve. When she opened her eyes, her eyes were beautiful and watery.
When they were in a good relationship, he would hold her head and kiss her eyelids. Her little mouth and face were so adorable, how could he not "bully" her? Perhaps Young Master Zhuang came here with the same bad taste that his father had used to bully his mother.
Mu Ning stared at Zhuang Shiyuan, "What's wrong with you?"
She felt that Zhuang Shiyuan was abnormal. She had been with him for more than two years and was almost masochistic because of his bullying. It would be better for him to be a little harsher to her.
Zhuang Shiyuan went to the funeral home in the morning. Zhuang Shijue was absent, but he couldn't be absent. As soon as Zhuang Shiyuan left, Mu Xiaoniu left on her own. Zhuang Shiyuan came back to look for her at noon, but when he opened the door, no one was there.
This made the young master so angry that he turned sideways and kicked the door. With a loud "bang", the door was intact, but his foot was broken.
Young Master Zhuang felt embarrassed at first. It really hurt, but he had to endure it. He was too embarrassed to say anything, so he asked the front desk to send up a lot of ice and sandbags, and then he wrapped the ice in gauze and pressed it on the toe bones.
The ice didn't relieve the pain. I endured it for about ten minutes, but it didn't work. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I called Zai'an and asked someone to take him to the hospital. There must be something wrong with my toe.
He was sent to the hospital, where an X-ray was taken immediately. It was clear that the bones of both toes were dislocated.
The consequences of this kick were truly shocking. After the young master's kick was put back in place, with his toes fixed, could he still move around more easily?
The patient had been discharged from the hospital, but he went back to the hospital and asked the doctor to put a plaster cast on his right leg. He was prepared to be a cripple for a few days.
"Young Master, you..." The housekeeper who followed was speechless. Why put a plaster cast on his leg? Isn't this just asking for bad luck? His foot was already injured, and he put his leg in a cast. I really don't understand what young people are thinking these days.
"No one should talk too much, do you hear me? Just say what I said when someone asks you. If you let anything slip..." Zhuang Shiyuan said in a deep voice. There was nothing he could do if he let anything slip. The eldest young master was destined not to be a ruthless person.
"Yes!" the butler responded.
It was funny to An Zhi that the father and son were exactly the same in some aspects.
When getting in the car, Zhuang Shiyuan was at a loss as to what to do, so he simply took off the plaster and got in the car directly.
"No, young master, you have to get used to the fact that your leg is broken from now on. It is easy for fake things to be exposed, so you have to put in a lot of effort to prepare in advance." Zai An immediately reminded that cramming too much at the last minute will only lead to trouble.
When Zhuang Shiyuan heard this, he thought, hey, that makes sense.
He immediately got out of the car and started over. "Moving on one leg is really uncomfortable."
Getting on the bus was a hassle. Zhuang Shiyuan sat in the car, looked at the leg, and tapped it, "Do you want to change the mold? The leg can't bend and takes up space."
He had to lean his legs against the seat when he got on the bus, which was really inconvenient and looked weird.
"But if you change to a shorter model, it won't be realistic, young master." Zai An responded seriously.
Zhuang Shiyuan finally decided to go to school like this, standing at the door of the girls' dormitory with the help of crutches. This man was a cat-counter, a cat-like being who didn't take these humans who looked at him with surprise and disdain seriously at all. With that arrogant look on his face, it was impossible for Young Master Zhuang to feel embarrassed at all.
At least he has someone waiting for him, right? In this world where losers all over the world have no girlfriends, he can stand at the door of the girls' dormitory, which is an honor!
Well, humans really don’t understand the world of cats.
Mu Ning has a class in the afternoon, which is a math tutoring class for the elementary school student. It only takes two and a half hours a day. Children can't sit still, so her class is not very cost-effective. The child lives in the suburbs, and the tuition is only fifty yuan a day. If she is short on time and takes a taxi, the round-trip fare is not enough.
So in order to attend this class, Mu Ning left home early and took the subway.
Go out of the dormitory door, you will be scared by the petrified person next to you.
"Mu Ning!"
Young Master Zhuang first shouted when she came out, and when she was trembling with fear, he immediately pounced on her.
How could Miss Mu just stand there stupidly? Of course she dodged. When she dodged, Zhuang Shiyuan missed her and fell directly to the ground.
Even if such a tall person is not injured, it will hurt if he is hit like this.
"Bam—"
A cloud of dust was raised, and it was estimated that the young master's front teeth had fallen out.
Mu Ning was really scared this time. After being stunned for a moment, she immediately went over and squatted in front of Young Master Zhuang. She touched his face and took a rough look. Fortunately, his head was not bleeding.