Hooligan.
Looking at the words that made her uncomfortable. This time, Su Peizhen did not bother to think about it and directly blocked the other partyâs number.
She raised her head and met Lin Feixingâs somewhat puzzled eyes. He was looking at her calmly, and his expression seemed to be a little confused.
âWhatâs wrong? Is There Something Wrong?â
âNo.âSu Peizhen shook her head. âItâs nothing. If Itâs a harassing text message, just ignore it.â
Lin Feixing didnât suspect anything. Su Peizhen turned her phone off and put it back into her bag. From the corner of her eye, she saw that Ling Jingâs car seemed to have driven out again.
She thought he was going to leave, but he gestured at her from the car window.
Seeing the middle finger of the other party, Su Peizhen almost couldnât hold it in. Fortunately, Ling Jing, that bastard, knew to stop when the time was right.
He left after comparing his fingers.
Looking at the empty parking space, SU Peizhen heaved a sigh of relief. Forget it, why bother with a hooligan like him? He wouldnât lose his status.
Su Peizhen, who ignored Ling Jing, planned to have a meal with Lin feixing. But looking at Lin Feixingâs gentle appearance, she couldnât help but think of Ling Jingâs text message just now.
Crazy. Really Crazy.
She thought Ling Jing was just bored for a moment, but she didnât expect that she could see Ling Jingâs car the next day and the third day.
On the fourth day, Su Peizhen couldnât help it. She walked straight to the Cadillac after work.
She knocked on the window and Ling Jingâs face showed up.
âPeizhen.â
âLing Jing, are you done?â
âWhat?â
âDonât you have anything to do? Follow me every day?â
Ling Jing glanced at her with a disappointed expression. âI thought you would say you miss me.â
âLing Jing, be more serious.â
âIâm very serious,âLing Jing said with a grievance. âAnd I donât have anything to do. I told you last time that I found a job, but I havenât started yet.â
âJust because you donât work doesnât mean I donât need to work. Please donât follow me.â
âOf course I have to follow you.âLing Jing said this in a hurry. âWhat if you meet another pervert like last time?â
âWhy are there so many perverts? Do you know that itâs not normal for you to follow me like this?âSu Peizhen gritted her teeth. âDo you know that I can call the police if you do this?â
âThen you can do it.âLing Jing was a scoundrel. He even took out his phone and gave it to her. âDo you want me to help you dial the number?â
This conversation could not continue. Su Peizhen turned around and left.
She had never seen a person like Ling Jing. In her past twenty years of life, she had never had such a scoundrel by her side.
Ling Jing watched her leave and revealed an extremely strange smile behind her.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Woman. I, Young Master Ling, Will Never Be Free. So, donât even think about running away.
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Su Peizhen thought that she would see Ling Jing following her the next day, but she didnât see Ling Jing after that.
Not just the second day, the third day, or even the fourth day. A week had passed, but she still didnât see Ling Jing.
She couldnât deny that she was a little worried. She thought of the first time she met Ling Jing. That guy was cut down.
Ling Jing, that bastard, did he go down the same path again?
Su Peizhen reminded herself in her heart that what happened to Ling Jing had nothing to do with her. Since it had to be broken, it had to be done cleanly.
But when reason said it this way, the worry in her heart couldnât think this way.
After not seeing Ling Jing for a week, she finally couldnât hold it in anymore. She picked up her bag and was about to go out, but she met Lin Feixing who happened to be looking for her.
âYou just got off work? Then I came just in time. Letâs have dinner together.â
Su Peizhen was stunned for a moment. When she met Lin Feixingâs smiling face, she wanted to say that she was not free, but she forced herself to harden her heart. She just had to ignore that bastard.
After having dinner with Lin feixing, Su Peizhen had always maintained perfect politeness and calmness.
However, after Lin Feixing sent her home, she thought for a long time and finally gave him Ling Jingâs number. Then, she gave him a call.
No one answered the phone. Su Peizhen frowned slightly. She sat on the sofa and looked at Rongyuan in front of her.
There were many traces left by that person here. That Bastard didnât even move completely.
There were still his clothes in the wardrobe, and on the coffee table was the CD he had seen last time.
Men were not good at earning money, but they were very picky. Clothes had to be worn well, and food had to suit his taste.
Now that man was no longer living with a woman in such a small house â
For some reason, Su Peizhen had a feeling that the small apartment did not fit in with Ling Jing.
With his personality and conditions. He should be like the little prince, living in the villa.
In fact, many times, he really looked like a proud and conceited little prince. When they first met, he was extremely arrogant, but later, he changed.
He was clearly such a conceited and calm person, but in front of him, he was like a large pet..
Su Peizhen couldnât think about it. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, and the more restless she became.
She stood up and wanted to go back to her room to rest for a while. When she passed by the corridor, she saw a few post-it notes stuck on the wall.
She was stunned for a moment. She went forward and tore the first post-it note.
âSu Peizhen, I like you.â
âSu Peizhen, come back. Iâm leaving.â
âSu Peizhen, this is your house. Iâm not staying here anymore. Come back.â
âSu Peizhen, I said I like you. Do you believe me?â
âSu Peizhen, I have nothing, but I have a heart that likes you. Will you accept me?â
A manâs handwriting was similar to a manâs appearance. It was graceful and elegant, and the strokes were sharp.
Su Peizhen squeezed the post-it notes tightly and kneaded them into a ball.
Childish, who would accept such a man?
A Heart? What did she want his heart for?
She shook her head, pinched the papers, and threw them into the trash can. After throwing it, she stood in front of the trash can for a long time.
In front of her was Ling Jing carefully watching her. She closed her eyes and stood there in a daze for a long time.
It was dark outside, and the lights in the room were bright. Her hands hanging by her side tightened. Finally, she walked back to the entrance and picked up the car keys.
She got in the car and went to the old house that Ling Jing had taken her to before.
..
Su Peizhen saw Ling Jingâs Cadillac across the road. She knew he was at home. She didnât stop and went straight to the third floor of the apartment.
The sound of her high heels was a little loud. Just like before, every step seemed to step on her heart.
Su Peizhen was a little nervous. Standing at the door, she raised her hand and was about to knock, but she stopped again.
She knew clearly what she meant once she knocked on the door.
But this time, she didnât hesitate anymore. She raised her hand and knocked on the door.
No one came to open the door. Su Peizhen became more and more worried. was that person not here?
She took out her cell phone and called Ling Jing, but still no one answered. No one answered.
Su Peizhen waited for a few more minutes. The voice-activated light in the corridor turned on and off. She didnât give up. After thinking for a while, she called Ling Jing again.
This time, there was still no answer. When she turned around to leave, she heard footsteps downstairs.
The voice-activated light turned on again. She turned around and saw Ling Jing appear in front of her. He stepped on the stairs and walked up to her step by step.
Su Peizhen also had a clear view of the person in front of her. At first glance, her heart trembled violently.
â...âher lips moved. Su Peizhen watched as he walked closer and closer, but she could not say a word.
Ling Jing looked very disheveled. He was not as bright and beautiful as he looked a few days ago.
There was some dust on his jacket and his head was dirty. Most importantly, he did not look well.
âYou...â
Ling Jingâs eyes lit up when he saw her. In the end, his eyes darkened again.
He took out the key to open the door and ignored SU Peizhen,
su Peizhen looked at the mark on his shoulder and frowned.
When she opened the door, she smelled medicine. It was the smell of medicine.
âWhat happened to you? Are You Hurt Anywhere?â
âIâm fine. Why are you here?â
Ling Jing stood at the door, blocking her way. Su Peizhen was sure that he was hiding something from her.
She wanted to enter, but Ling Jingâs tall body blocked her way.
âLing Jing, are you hurt? Where are you hurt?â
âNo, Iâm fine.â
Ling Jing was very stubborn. He looked at Su Peizhen. âArenât you going to be with that gigolo? Why are you still looking for me?â
His tone was full of complaints and grievances. He was a big man of about 1.8 meters, but now he was acting shamelessly like a child.
âLing Jing, are you done messing around?â
âIâm not messing around. Didnât you say that you donât want me to follow you? So Iâm not following you. What? Is it wrong for me to not follow you now?â
These words were completely in a fit of pique.
Su Peizhen did not pay attention to what he said. Her attention was now on the smell of medicine in the room.
She pushed ling jing away and forcefully barged in. On the coffee table in the living room, she saw two bottles of medicinal oil.
She suddenly turned around and looked at Ling Jing.
âAre you hurt?â
âNo.âLing Jing took a step back. âIâm not hurt.â
âYouâre hurt.âSu Peizhen took a step forward, wanting to see where he was hurt. Ling Jing avoided her hand.
âArenât you going to be with that gigolo? Didnât you abandon me? If thatâs the case, why are you still here?â
âLing Jing, stop fooling around.âSu Peizhenâs expression was rarely serious. âTell me, are you seriously injured?â
âI said Iâm not injured,âLing Jing said indifferently. âI was just hit by the goods when I was moving things.â
âYou ââSU Peizhen didnât expect this reason. âTake off your clothes and let me see.â
âWoman, what are you doing now?âLing Jing raised his eyebrows and said carelessly, âWhat? Sympathize with me? Forget it. Although Iâm not as good as you, I really donât need your sympathy.â
Su Peizhen stared at his face and didnât say anything more. She went up and tore off Ling Jingâs clothes.
Under the coat was a T-shirt with a bottom. Both of the clothes were stained with dust. Su Peizhen acted as if she didnât see it.
Her hand reached to the hem of the clothes and rolled it up.
Ling Jing stood there. He had said it nicely just now, but now he stood still and let her examine him.
The clothes fell to the ground. Su Peizhen saw that there was a big mark on Ling Jingâs shoulder. It had probably been two days. Although the base color was red, some parts of it had begun to turn green.
Su Peizhen touched her hand, and Ling Jing moved his body to the side.
âDonât touch me.â
Su Peizhen didnât say anything. She watched Ling Jing walk to the broken sofa and sit down.
He picked up one of the bottles of medicinal oil and was about to pour it on his shoulder when Su Peizhen stepped forward and grabbed the bottle.
âWhat are you doing?â
âThis is not how you apply medicine.â
âWhy do you care about me?â
âLing Jing, stop messing around. Youâre not a child.â
âIf you donât like me messing around, you can leave.â
Su Peizhen really wanted to leave, but she couldnât do it. Looking at the dust on the manâs body, she couldnât stand it.
âYou canât do this. Letâs go. Iâll take you to the Doctor.â
âNo need.âLing Jing shook his head. âItâs just a hit. You Wonât die.â
As he spoke, he pointed at his chest. âLook, I was stabbed here and almost died. I didnât die either.â
When he mentioned the wound, Su Peizhen remembered their first meeting. In the past few months since they met, images kept flashing in her mind.
Su Peizhen was still holding the bottle of medicinal oil in her hand. She sat down beside him and was about to apply the medicine on her.
Ling Jing avoided her hand again.
âLing Jing.â
âWhat?âLing Jing stood up. âThis body is filthy. Iâm going to take a shower.â
Su Peizhen was speechless. Ling Jing went into the bathroom just like that. Soon, the sound of water came from inside.
Listening to the noise inside, Su Peizhen knew that she should leave now. Ling Jingâs attitude was right there. If she left now, the two of them could really be separated.
Soon, Ling Jing came out.
In the late spring weather, this guy didnât mind the cold. He came out bare-chested. His hair was wet, and there were drops of water on his firm chest that fell down to his waist and was blocked by the thin towel.
This guy was a kind of monster.
He sat down on the sofa again, picked up the medicinal oil on the coffee table, and was about to pour it on his body again.
Su Peizhen stopped him. She took the medicinal oil and poured it on her hand. Looking at the wound on his shoulder, she gently applied the medicinal oil and wiped it away.
Ling Jingâs body shrank when she touched him.
He stopped moving very quickly. She applied medicine on him and looked at the large mark on it. For some reason, her eyes suddenly became a little sour.
An indescribable emotion surged in her chest.
The dust on her clothes, the injury on her shoulder, and the fatigue that he showed when he went upstairs just now.
She had never lived at the bottom of society, but she had heard of it, seen it, and could imagine what Ling Jing had encountered in the past few days.
She also remembered what a proud personality Ling Jing had when they first met.
Her heart felt a slight sting. After wiping the medicinal oil for him, she saw that his back was always facing her. She closed her eyes, put down the bottle of medicine, and reached out to wrap Ling Jingâs waist.
Her face was pressed against his back, and the smell of the medicinal oil was somewhat pungent.
However, she could hear Ling Jingâs heartbeat through her chest. The sound was like a drum beating on her heart.
At this moment, she gave up all her struggles.
âLing Jing. Letâs be together.â