The Spoiled Little Beauty is Always Abusing the Protagonist [Quick Transmigration] 65p1

Chapter 65: The Clingy Childhood Sweetheart 9 p1

Jiang Qi let out a light “tsk,” and withdrew his gaze, stuffing the glass of milk into Shu He’s hand. He was a little concerned, and could only pretend to ask casually, “What are you looking at?”

Shu He slowly came back to his senses.

He lowered his head, his lips gently touching the rim of the glass as he took a couple of sips, and then he sat up a little straighter, and held the glass with both hands and said obediently, “I’m looking at that person with red hair.”

“What’s so good-looking about him?”

“I think he looks so familiar.” Shu He had been looking for a long time just now and still couldn’t figure out where he had seen him. He said with frustration, “But I can’t remember where I’ve seen him.”

Seeing that he was just familiar, and not interested in this red-haired man, Jiang Qi said “Oh” nonchalantly, and then said it might be an illusion, and then he picked up the game console that Shu He had thrown to the side and handed it to him, telling him to play seriously.

After finishing the milk, Shu He lowered his head and seriously played Tetris.

Jiang Qi, who was next to him, was studying the Jiang family’s stocks, his eyes lowered. The summer vacation was a good time. He couldn’t just play and do nothing.

Time passed minute by minute. After the red-haired man had finished wiping the vase, he wiped the glass coffee table in front of the two of them. Hearing the sound of the glass being picked up, Shu He looked up in a daze and glanced at him again.

The red-haired man noticed his gaze and also looked up. After seeing his face clearly, he was shocked.

He remembered Shu He.

There were many students in the private room that day. He had been rejected several times, and only Shu He had drunk the wine he had been promoting. Although the person was actually too drunk to react, but…

It was still impressive.

Not to mention that Shu He had a face so beautiful that it was unforgettable, and his skin was as white as snow.

The red-haired man looked at this face in a daze for two or three seconds, and the image of the boy in the dark, drunk and with teary eyes, drinking in a daze, once again flooded his memory.

He hadn’t expected to see him again. He held the cleaning cloth, and seeing Shu He staring at him, the red-haired man pretended to be calm and said, “Hello, what’s wrong?”

“Have we met before?”

Shu He still really wanted to figure it out. “I think you look so familiar.”

The red-haired man hesitated for a moment, and subconsciously denied it. “We probably haven’t met?”

“Alright.” Shu He’s face was held and moved away by Jiang Qi’s hand. He stubbornly showed his eyes and said to the red-haired man, “Then it must be my illusion. What are you doing, Jiang Qi? Stop pinching.”

“Let’s go.” Jiang Qi held the tablet and Shu He’s wrist, and took him upstairs. Shu He didn’t know what was going on, and when he got back to his room, he didn’t see Jiang Qi say anything. Jiang Qi just said that it was too noisy downstairs and he couldn’t concentrate.

Shu He was now hoping for Jiang Qi to become a dragon. Hearing this, he immediately said “Oh, oh,” and that he had to get a quiet environment. He pushed Jiang Qi to sit down and told him to seriously study his work.

Jiang Qi hadn’t even had a chance to catch his breath when he turned his head and saw the familiar jar of stars on the shelf against the wall. Not only that, but there were also some other figurines, handicrafts, and model toy cars that other classmates and friends had given him…

A lot of presents.

Perhaps it was because these presents had no special features at all, and were all arranged on a shelf as if they were wholesale. After Jiang Qi had looked at them, his mood strangely improved a lot. He pretended to clear his throat and said, “Baby, where’s the present I gave you? Why isn’t it on here?”

Shu He glanced at it.

Jiang Qi was quite expectant.

He expected his present to be special.

To be kept, hidden, and hidden well, just like how he would hide the birthday present Little He had given him in a safe, and would take it out to look at it every night before he went to sleep.

“It seems to be gone.” Shu He’s eyes widened as he swept his gaze over the presents on the shelf, as if he hadn’t found the one Jiang Qi had given him. He said innocently that it might have been cleaned away by the auntie.

Jiang Qi: “…”

Jiang Qi’s expression suddenly became a little stiff and forced.

He was secretly shattered, and his Adam’s apple bobbed for five or six seconds without a word. After a long time, he forced a smile and said, “It’s okay, baby. I’ll give you another one later…”

“I’m just kidding.”

Shu He showed a triumphant, sly expression, and turned his head to take out a small wooden box with a lock and brought it in front of Jiang Qi. Jiang Qi’s heart was like a roller coaster. It was like heaven and hell in a single thought.

He stared at Shu He, and saw Shu He proudly open the box like a wagging tail, and said that all the presents were in here, and the box was divided into categories, and everything was arranged neatly.

Without even glancing at the things, Jiang Qi pulled him into his arms. Shu He let out a “mm” and his head was slightly tilted up, resting on his shoulder. Jiang Qi lowered his head and pressed against Shu He’s fragrant, soft neck, and said in a muffled voice that he shouldn’t make such jokes in the future, and that he had almost cried just now.

Shu He was stunned for a moment, and he reached out and patted Jiang Qi’s back, and said alright, alright. He probably hadn’t expected Jiang Qi to be so fragile. After a while, Shu He said “sorry” in a small voice.

“You can’t say those words either.”

Jiang Qi let him go, and looked at Shu He with slightly red eyes. “Don’t say sorry to me. You’re never wrong.”

Actually, Jiang Qi had been like this since he was little.

No matter what he did, he would always support Shu He unconditionally.

Shu He was originally used to it.

Just like kissing his face, just like that confession last year.

But he didn’t know why, but at this moment, when he heard Jiang Qi say this, he didn’t know what kind of expression to make for a moment. His eyes were wide, and his voice was hesitant. “You’re talking so strangely…”

“What’s so strange?” Jiang Qi angrily ruffled Shu He’s fluffy hair, and with satisfaction, he watched the person in front of him show him an unhappy expression. “This is the truth.”

Shu He said alright, alright, clearly perfunctory. Jiang Qi was not satisfied, and was about to say more when he saw Shu He lower his head and close the small box.

His expectation had become a reality.

These presents were indeed different from other presents. They were special.

Jiang Qi was a little pleased. He held Shu He’s hand, opened the box again, and then began to enthusiastically recall his childhood with the baby.

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The young red-haired man’s name was Tang Yang.

Tang Yang’s family was not well-off, and he had dropped out of school early. He had been doing odd jobs for the past few years.

This time, he was lucky to be a temporary cleaner at the Shu family’s house. A friend had been sick that day and had taken a leave of absence, so he had introduced the job to him.

This area was full of rich people.

Even for a temporary cleaner, the hourly wage was eight hundred, and they were generous. Tang Yang was tempted, and went to find his friend’s uncle, who was a gardener at the Shu family’s house.

The gardener had originally introduced the job to his own nephew, but he hadn’t expected his nephew to be unable to come at the last minute and had been replaced by someone else. When he saw Tang Yang, he was a little resentful.

Tang Yang was very good at talking, and he offered him a cigarette and thanked him. The gardener, who had originally had some complaints, gradually calmed down. He saw that he was so young and was out on his own, and he sighed with a cigarette in his mouth. “It’s not going to work. You have no skills and no education. How can you work here for a long time? They don’t need so many cleaners.”

Tang Yang wanted to light a cigarette for him.

The gardener shook his head, and with a dry cigarette in his mouth, he said that the master’s young master couldn’t stand the smell of smoke, and smoking was also not good for these plants, so he could only chew on it to satisfy his craving. In the end, he even stared at Tang Yang and told him not to smoke.

Tang Yang thought to himself that he wouldn’t smoke.

Smoking caused cancer.

Carrying a pack of cigarettes was just for social purposes. After working for a few years, Tang Yang hadn’t learned anything, but he had learned all the ins and outs of these social graces.

He was thoughtful, and as if he had thought of something, he said with curiosity, “Young master? Are you talking about the two young masters who were sitting in the living room just now?”

“This family only has one young master, an only son. The other one is from the Jiang family. You probably don’t know. They’ve grown up together since they were little,” the gardener said with a cigarette in his mouth.

Tang Yang: “Then which one is the young master of this family?”

“The one who looks obedient,” the gardener said.

Tang Yang hadn’t expected it to be so easy to distinguish.

The moment he said “obedient,” he knew he was talking about the young master who had contributed to his sales. Tang Yang turned his head and saw the gardener put the cigarette behind his ear and prepare to work, so he very perceptively and eagerly went over to help.

“Go, go. Don’t ruin my flowers in a bit. Have you finished your own work?”

“I’m done, uncle…”

“It’s not easy for you either,” the gardener suddenly looked at him and said. “I know you want to work here for a long time, but I can’t help you. The butler of this family is in charge of these things, and the personnel changes are recorded every day. I can’t always stuff you in as a cleaner.”

Tang Yang did not show any disappointment. “Is that so… thank you, uncle. I’ll see what I can do.”

“Sigh, the food is included here. You can eat dinner before you go. You can save a few dozen yuan.”

Tang Yang left with a heavy heart.

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