Chapter 1581 The Fake Master Wants to Be Spoiled by the Real Master 10

Jinchen walked up to Zhu Suisheng and looked at the hand that he had just used to slap Zhou An. Zhu Suisheng noticed his gaze and subconsciously raised his slender fingers, "What are you looking at?"

"Wipe it." Jinchen tore open the disinfectant wipes, his calm voice showing a gentleness that was no longer evident in front of outsiders.

Jin Chen just handed the wet wipes over, but Zhu Suisheng didn't take it. He stretched out his hand and waved it under his eyes, smiling a little wickedly, "You also have mysophobia, is this a common trait of you aloof weirdos?"

Jinchen glanced at him, pulled away the fingers that kept waving in front of his eyes, lowered his eyes and wiped them for him.

"Zhou An is bleeding, be careful of infection."

Zhu Suisheng: “…”

He lowered his head and watched Jinchen wipe his fingers carefully. He didn't feel that this was a threat at all.

Then I thought, why would Jinchen take action on his own when he disagrees with something? It turns out that this cool and aloof guy is actually a man of action.

The touch from his fingertips was warm, but Zhu Suisheng remembered the cool feeling of the mint candy that day, which was really memorable in winter.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +5, totaling 10! 】

Yu Xing sighed silently behind the two of them. In just a few seconds, Zhou An took the blame again. It was absolutely - what he deserved.

Zhu Suisheng wiped his hands before continuing to talk. He took out a card from his pocket and pushed it in front of Jinchen, "This is for you. There is one million in it."

Jinchen:?

Yu Xing: ???

Yu Xing covered his ears silently, feeling that the next words were not something he could hear.

Jinchen didn't look at the card, but just stared at Zhu Suisheng's beautiful eyes and asked in a low voice: "Why do you want to give it to me?"

Very good, every step was as expected. Zhu Suisheng answered according to what he had thought of in advance: "You are good-looking, very much to my liking!"

Jinchen: "..."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Zhu Suisheng sensed Jinchen's tense expression and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"No thanks." Jin Chen sighed slightly, pushed the card back, and looked up at him, "Thank you for your 'good eye'."

Zhu Suisheng: “?” What does that mean?

He was stunned for a moment, but saw Jinchen had already left with the violin case on his back. He subconsciously felt that his reaction just now was not right.

Zhu Suisheng looked at Yu Xing, the only one left in the classroom, and said, "You and Jinchen are friends. What happened to him just now?"

Yu Xing really wanted to pretend that he didn’t hear what happened, but the sound in the music classroom was so well focused that it went straight into his head.

"Classmate Zhu, are you going to... support Brother Chen?"

Zhu Suisheng was shocked, and his eyes widened: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yu Xing hesitated and glanced at the empty door. After thinking for a while, he said, "When the school started, there was a senior with a bad reputation who wanted to support Brother Chen. His rhetoric was exactly the same as what you just said."

Zhu Suisheng: “…”

"I didn't mean that."

Zhu Suisheng now feels like his good intentions not only led to bad results, but also made the whole thing a mess.

He took back the bank card, and his usually proud face looked unusually bewildered. The inexplicable sense of guilt in his heart not only did not disappear, but it accumulated more and more.

"I have to go to the next classroom to attend another class. See you classmates." Yu Xing grabbed his backpack and ran away.

Jinchen put his things in another classroom, walked slowly into the toilet at the end of the corridor, turned on the faucet and let the cold water flow.

In the compartment, the few people who had just apologized to Jinchen were chatting loudly.

"What do you think happened to Young Master Zhu? Why does he care so much about that poor boy Jinchen?"

"I don't think it's because of Jinchen. He just doesn't like Zhou An. He's probably afraid of a fight over the family property. I think Zhou An should be tougher. Jinchen is just a recommended student with no background. He should just be expelled from school."

They walked to the sink almost at the same time, and happened to see Jinchen putting up a safety maintenance sign at the door of the toilet. They turned around calmly and raised their eyebrows.

[It's miserable. It's really miserable. ]

During class, the class monitor was surprised to receive several text messages. It turned out that a dormitory had collectively asked for leave because someone accidentally broke his leg while going to the toilet.

Monitor: "..."

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A day later, Zhu Suisheng found Jinchen reading alone in the library.

The reading room was heated very high in the winter. Jinchen took off his coat and hung it on the side armrest. This was the first time that Zhu Suisheng saw Jinchen wearing a shirt, and he could glimpse a bit of comfort and warmth beyond the winter from this scene.

Zhu Suisheng couldn't help but want to take back his previous comment that he was "very suitable for winter".

It’s wonderful all year round.

Zhu Suisheng, who was obsessed with looks, looked at the bookshelf for a long time, took two cups of hot coffee and sat opposite Jinchen. He pushed one cup over with his fingertips and whispered, "I came to talk to you about what happened yesterday."

The reading room was so quiet that Zhu Suisheng could only speak in a buzzing voice, and his voice was softer than usual.

Zhu Suisheng pursed his lips tightly. The spoiled young master was obviously not used to apologizing. He held it in for several seconds before saying, "I didn't mean to... support you yesterday."

After he finished speaking, he felt a little uncomfortable, and he pressed down Jinchen's book in a somewhat timid manner, "Don't read the book, just listen to me first."

Jinchen looked up at him, stood up and motioned for Zhu Suisheng to follow him out to talk.

Zhu Suisheng glanced at the other people studying in the reading room and followed them out obediently.

The sycamore trees facing the balcony were bleak. Jinchen leaned against the railing and said, "I'm not angry."

Zhu Suisheng thought to himself that it was strange.

"If you weren't angry, why did you suddenly leave yesterday..." Before Zhu Suisheng finished his words, he saw that Jinchen's earlobe had turned red visibly, and it was particularly obvious today because he was not wearing a hat.

Zhu Suisheng was stunned, and then looked at Jinchen's tense expression, which was exactly the same as yesterday. He couldn't believe it but asked slowly, "Were you shy at that time?"

Jinchen: “No.”

But the denial was too quick.

Zhu Suisheng's unhappiness that had been accumulating in his heart since yesterday disappeared, and he smiled up at him, "You are just shy!"

The cold wind was blowing quietly outside the corridor. Zhu Suisheng didn't wear a coat when he came out, so he felt a little cold. The next second, he saw Jinchen blocking the wind, and heard him say, "Why did you suddenly mention keeping a mistress?"

I wish you a second of peace.

You can't say that he investigated the person who confessed to Jinchen overnight, and was worried that it would leave some psychological trauma on Jinchen, so he came to apologize.

"I won't tell you." Zhu Suisheng shook his head and tried to be fierce: "Why are you asking so many questions?"

Zhu Suisheng saw the smile in Jinchen's eyes slowly and gently spreading, "Now that we have apologized, is there anything else that I must hear you say today?"

Pretending not to hear the metaphor in Jinchen's words, Zhu Suisheng refused to admit that it seemed like he used this excuse every time he came to see him. "I didn't come to see you specifically. I also came to read a book."

"Then go in, it's windy outside."