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Chapter 7

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    After dinner, it was already dark.

    I don¡¯t like to eat vegetables, and there are no fruits at home. The only oranges I bought a few days ago are still in the refrigerator. I see him sitting on the sofa, not looking like he wants to leave.  I had to cut the oranges and bring them to him.

    He has been trained by his grandfather as his successor since he was a child, and has always followed him to socialize and deal with business affairs.  So his taste is more Western-style.  Back then, I saw him and Xia Zhifei mocking each other, and Xia Zhifei also said something to the effect that European cuisine, apart from a few pieces of meat and vegetable leaves, has no other recipes, only those with shallow roots and  Only the nouveau riche who have low self-esteem will impatiently eat Western food, learn etiquette, and can't wait to step into the upper class society in one step.

    Li Zhurong has a light taste. When he is busy, eating some fruits and vegetables is also a meal.  I am a meat-lover, and I always feel that eating only vegetables is like cows eating grass.  My mother worked in the cafeteria and cooked good food, but she was very indulgent to me. My father only cared about my studies and didn't care what I ate.  I can almost list a dictionary of things I don¡¯t like to eat.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????  The rest, from cabbage and greens to winter melon and pumpkin, to cabbage and cauliflower, are all not eaten.  Do not eat onions, ginger, garlic, weeds, cinnamon and pepper, coriander, whatever the dish is, as long as it is thickened.  Fruits are more selective, including watery ones like mangoes, sweet ones like apples, watermelons, durians, jackfruits, grapes, as long as they are sweet, don¡¯t touch them.  The same goes for snacks, and even more so for drinks.

    I once wondered if I had diabetes because I didn¡¯t like sweets. I asked Lin Youqi for consultation, but he refused with the answer: ¡°It¡¯s hard for me to explain this problem to a medical idiot.¡±

    ¡°But when I was in City C, he often came to my house to eat. After observing my eating habits, he came to a conclusion: Xu Xu, if you keep eating like this, you can come to me if you live to be over fifty.

    In fact, there is no need for him to remind me. I know how to read it myself. For a while, the medical school subscribed to dozens more magazines, so some were given to us at the law school. I saw an article on it, saying that it was on a person¡¯s fingernails.  If the crescent moon disappears for more than three months, I have to go for a physical examination. I was shocked at the time. Let alone three months, I haven't seen that thing for a whole year.

    I am a timid person. In Lin Youqi¡¯s words: ¡°You are full of the bad qualities of Chinese people!¡± One of my outstanding characteristics is that I avoid medical treatment.  Even if I knew there was something wrong with my health, I would rather die than go to the hospital, just because I was afraid that something would be found out and I would delay it as long as possible.

    Lin Youqi couldn¡¯t stand this, and scolded me every time he thought about it. Before I left, he had already changed his mind, saying that this was ¡°the limitation of the peasant class.¡±

    Whatever he said, I said yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, and then I turned around and went my own way.

    It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t want to be like him and run around the school every day after getting up.  But I can't do it, I don't have the self-discipline he does.

    I have never been the protagonist of inspirational stories, and I have never had such qualities as kindness and strength.  I have no willpower, I am lazy, and I give up on myself.  Sometimes I suddenly have a whim and want to be like the protagonist in an American inspirational comedy. I suddenly get a shot of chicken blood, work hard and become enlightened, fight for my dreams when I was young, and create a second spring in life

    But I am not the protagonist.  I'm not kind, I'm not brave, and I'm not even funny.  I am not a genius. The movie uses several montages to show how hard I work. With more hard work, I can stand at the pinnacle of international physics and win the Nobel Prize. Li Zhurong stood in the audience and smiled at me, and I will have a good harvest in career and love.  , and then happy end.

    I¡¯m just Xu Xu-

    I was washing dishes when there was a knock on the door.

    Li Zhurong, who was sitting in the living room, opened the door as a matter of course.

    It wasn¡¯t until I realized that the room was a little too quiet that I realized what was going on.

    When I walked to the living room, I saw who the "guest" was.

    Standing at the door, facing Li Zhurong, was my colleague, Frankenstein, and the owner of the pile of pots in my kitchen - Lin Sen.

    "Lin Sen, what's the matter?" I stood behind Li Zhurong, trying my best to reveal my face from his arm that was leaning on the door: "Lin Sen, you come in first"

    Lin Sen was wearing a white shirt and black pants. His face was pale and he looked a little embarrassed for some reason.

    "He didn't let me in." He stated calmly. He was a little shorter than Li Zhurong and looked much weaker.

    Of course I have seen the facts he said. Not only have I seen it,"Stop pretending here," he held my shoulders and looked at me with a sneer, his deep eyes looking into the depths of my soul: "You obviously really want to see me, why are you pretending? I'm willing to eat the food you cook.  You must be extremely happy. Don¡¯t do this with me"

    "If you want to eat my food, you can ask your driver to come and get it from me." I looked at my fingers and said slowly: "Don't harass me anymore."

    "Harassment?" He stood there with a "You're so ridiculous" expression on his face, and said sarcastically: "You should be very happy to be 'harassed' by me, right?"

    "I know what you want." I said lightly, raised my head, and looked up at him.

    "I like you. When I stay with you, I am very happy. I want to give you whatever you want. I like cooking for you and being with you. These have not changed.  "

    ¡°But, I don¡¯t want to see you now, Li Zhurong.¡±

    "Your son is four years old this year. Every time I think about him, I feel like I am the biggest joke in the world. My dad is sixty-one years old this year. When people ask him what major I am studying, he always says it is  Study physics. But I don¡¯t study physics, I study law. I haven¡¯t studied physics in ten years. I can¡¯t even compare to a graduate student now.¡±

    "I am thirty-one years old this year, Li Zhurong." I looked up at him, and something probably slipped from my eyes. The man in front of me was as handsome and proud as he was back then.  For years, I have been chasing him from afar, chasing after him, and finally I got tired.

    "I know, you have always thought that you are a swan. Everyone in this world is a leper, and they should all look up to you. If you take a look at them, they will be happy."

    "But Leibang also has a life of Leibundi, Leibang also has relatives, and has a job. Leibang can't live his whole life waiting to see it. You will have other people, such as Chen Ke, who will be better than  I still like you and they treat you better than me.¡±

    "I know I can't ask you for anything. But, for the sake of being a teacher and student. Please let me go" I spread my palms, and the palm prints were like a knife in the palm of my hand, breaking all the bonds.  Cut in two.

    "For the sake of how much I liked you before, let me go"

    All the past events have become so unbearable, so let me keep a little bit of thoughts, so that when I am old, when I think of the stupid things I did when I was young, I can still show a bitter smile instead of bursting into tears.

    ¡°That¡¯s all I want.

    But this man named Li Zhurong stood there, looking at me with a cold face, the expression in his eyes changing rapidly.  Finally, he leaned down, put his hands on my shoulders, and looked directly at me. His eyes were so deep that they seemed to suck people's soul.

    He said: "Xu Xu, don't even think about it."

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    Come back in the afternoon and do some cleaning.

    Today, the mobile phone charger is broken and the electric board charger is broken.  The QQ group needed to be upgraded, and I had to submit a paper written by someone else. When I was about to submit the paper, I first found that the computer could not be turned on, and then I found that the card reader was broken.

    This is really a meaningful day!

    I didn¡¯t cry when I was writing this chapter, but I shed a few tears when I was revising it.

    The cruelty is about to come out. I thought of a very cruel sentence and will write the next chapter.

    ????????????? Again, Xu Xu is not a Holy Mother, nor a Mary Sue, nor a scumbag, he is just an unlucky guy who was bullied miserably by Zha Li.

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