He's Secretly Too
Section 20
But I didn't expect it to be long after I arrived, I heard my phone vibrate.
He did not even have time to wipe his face, and the hair on both sides still dripped with water as he ran.
The heart beats irregularly.
He calmed down, grabbed his phone, opened it, nervously lowered the message bar, and saw the reply from the other party.
Only three short words.
"What's wrong?"
Wen Zhi stood there holding the phone, her cheeks suddenly reddened.
"It's nothing, I just wanted to ask. Because there's something I want to give you."
He typed a single line on his phone, but felt it was not good to say it directly, so he deleted it again. I repeated it a few times, still having trouble with his words, but seeing another sentence from the other side:
"just got back."
Wen Zhi tightened her finger on the phone.
It's not even twelve yet, so it's best to give it to her now.
The girl took a deep breath, as if she was mentally prepared, then turned off the screen. Mom is asleep now. Wenzhi carefully picked up the glass jar and the gift bag, took the key with her hands and walked out the door.
Lights in the living room and living room are turned off.
I heard that there were only sound-controlled lights in the outdoor corridor, which was much darker than usual. Moreover, his large and empty house made it even more terrifying.
He hugged the glass jar tightly and ran to the third floor almost in one breath, carrying a gift bag.
After his breathing became calmer, he gathered up the courage to knock on the door.
The door opened quickly.
Unlike the darkness in the outer corridor, once the man opened the door, a large and powerful light source came out of the room. He Yuzhi stood in front of the door, blocking the path.
He wore a dark blue and white striped short-sleeved shirt with retro contrasting colors and dark black trousers.
Trendy brand silver pendant hanging in front of collar.
It is definitely an ordinary and simple literary style, very Japanese in style, but for some reason it seems to be bold and uncontrollable when worn on it.
“What are you doing here?” ask the man.
Although Wen Zhi was a little nervous, she still wanted to start a business. He immediately handed me a glass jar filled with walnuts and a gift bag: "They said today was your birthday."
"Happy birthday" he said.
As I stood in front of him and spoke, my heart beat started to beat again.
He Yuzhi was slightly startled, frowning, and his faint eyes switched from his face to the glass jar in his hand.
I don't know if it was due to lighting or some other reason, but the girl's cheeks were white and pink, and her eyes were dark and bright, as if she expected her to accept it. The hair on the side of the face is wet and strands, like it has just gotten wet.
He was facing the light, which made his skin whiter, but the bright red birthmark in his eyes became more prominent.
He Yuzhi's eyes shifted from his face to the glass jar he held with both hands. The mouth of the bottle was tied with a pretty pink bow-shaped ribbon, and a glass jar filled with peeled walnuts.
Each is complete.
Perhaps he was a little nervous because of his silence and gaze, and therefore felt uncomfortable.
The girl's fingers moved, and He Yuzhi noticed the plaster wrapped around her fingers - and then suddenly felt disgusted.
He hates trying to please someone.
He never told her that he liked to eat walnuts, but she peeled them off and brought them for him. Even pretending to wear plaster.
Was she afraid she didn't know that she cut off her hand just to peel a walnut for her?
Wenzhi held the glass jar in the air for a long time, but He Yuzhi seemed to have no intention of picking it up. As he was perplexed, he heard the man chuckle in a cynical tone:
“Do you not clearly understand your position?”
Wen Zhi was stunned for a moment, a little confused and confused.
He lifted his eyes and saw the beautiful yet indifferent face of the young man, and his heart stopped beating for a few seconds.
"You're not my friend."
“I'm not interested in doing anything with you. Don't do anything but give me homework.”
he heard her say.
The man's eyes were sharp and cold, fixed from top to bottom on the thing in his hand. The delicate facial features showed an expression of arrogance and disgust, like a painful knife, thrust directly at him.
"Nice, take it."
Wen Zhi's eyes widened and she was startled, trying to explain: "No, it's because of the phone you gave me. I want to thank you for coming..."
"I bought this at the store. It seems to suit you very well. This is an astronaut model. It should look good on your desk."
"And.and this pecan is delicious! I bought the most expensive kind."
"If you do not eat it immediately after peeling, it is not good if stored for a long time..."
“I said take it, do you not understand?”
The other party was extremely powerful and very sudden.
When I heard my hands were unstable, I only heard the sound of "bang". Then he watched helplessly as the glass jar in his hand fell to the ground, cracking, and many perfectly peeled walnuts scattered about.
He didn't even react.
The girl was stunned. Before he thought about what to do, he heard another voice beside his ear.
The door beside him closed.
The bright light around him also disappeared.
He stood there for a very long time, and then he crouched down stiffly, first picking up the glass jar, and then picking up the walnut seeds on the ground one by one.
Maybe it was because it happened so suddenly that I couldn't control my emotions.
She doesn't want to cry.
When Wenzhi picked up the walnut seeds one by one on Heyu's doorstep, she suddenly felt her nose ache and a nearly suffocating grief and flooded her entire body.
The girl crouched on the ground with her head lowered.
While taking them one by one, I shed tears in silence.
The author wants to say something:
My knowledge ah ah ah
How can there be a good little girl?
heartbroken
Chapter 14
◎"Please day"◎
I was a little scared to go home after hearing this.
None of the prizes were given. Thinking about the part-time job I did to buy her a gift, and the hard work I did to peel walnuts every day, everything seemed meaningless at this time——
Like a poor man.
He reached out to wipe his tears, took the walnut that fell to the ground and put it into the broken glass jar, He stood up and did not want to go anywhere.
After hearing that I was down, I sat down on the side stairs on the first floor for a bit.
The atmosphere is quiet at night and the house is soundproof. He could only hear his own breathing and sobs.
He did not want Sun Hui to know that he did not give his gift. First, it was somewhat embarrassing, and secondly, he did not want his mother to know He Yuzhi's true attitude towards him, which would make it difficult for him.
Wen Zhi knew that Sun Hui needed this job, and the money owed by the family had to be paid back, and this was extremely stressful.
And being in the He family is the best job you can find right now.
He thought for a moment, and finally stuffed the glass jar and walnut into the gift bag and brought it back to the room.
Mom is asleep now.
Wenzhi tiptoed into the room and placed the items in the bottom drawer of the table.
This table is only for use by Wen Zhi. Everything in the drawer is his. His mother rarely came and touched him, so it was safe.
He glanced at the watch on the table and saw that it was almost two in the morning.
After doing all this, Wen Zhi went to sleep.
Sun Hui was tired during the day and slept well at night. I heard that I was lying on my side and could not sleep, but I did not dare to cry, so I had to try my hardest to suppress my emotions. Thinking of how hard I worked part-time to buy something for He Yuzhi and peeled the walnuts, I felt sadness seep in my heart.
The gift He Yuzhi had bought was the most expensive item Wen Zhi had ever bought in her lifetime.
I was reluctant to buy even the cheapest school bag, and my mother usually saved money...
He thought, maybe He Yuzhi was right.
He was not her friend, and whatever he did, he would never be her friend in the future. Otherwise, he wouldn't have avoided it on his birthday. Even if it was to thank him, the other party wasn't interested in what he had painstakingly prepared, and would only feel disgusted.
It seemed like he was looking at her with disdain as if he was looking at something disgusting.
I don't have to thank him at all.
He Yuzhi gave him a cell phone only to make better use of it.
Sometimes he could see clearly his essence, but sometimes he was blinded by the heart of that foolish girl.
The money I earned was not as good as buying something for my mother or a school bag for myself. Or if you make money and buy a cheap phone, you no longer need to feel indebted to He Yuzhi just because you took something from him.
He's not a good person, he knows what he's thinking.
—
Wen Zhi hid the gift she originally wanted to give to He Yuzhi.
