Chapter 58: The listless Zhao helmsman
When I returned to my small apartment at night, I lay down on the expensive Chinese-style step-out bed, looking at the intricate and exquisite patterns, and my heart was already in a state of schizophrenia.
Xiao Zhao sat up and said: I really can’t afford such enormous wealth!
Xiao Zhao, who was lying down, said: Anyway, I've already taken it over, it's just like when you give birth to a child, you can't put it back, I can only bear with it.
Xiao Zhao sat up: The key point is that they are basically a bunch of illiterate people, so my responsibility is extremely heavy. What if I am overwhelmed by it?
Xiao Zhao lying down: Don’t be so ungrateful after getting an advantage. If I had this opportunity in my previous life, there would be no place for Gates on the Forbes rich list!
Xiao Zhao sat up: Damn, I have to deal with a lot of interpersonal relationships. Isn't that embarrassing for me? I can't do it. I absolutely can't do it!
Xiao Zhao lying down: You have a golden finger!
They combined: Besides, do you dare to refuse to be the helmsman in front of the master?
Zhao Xiaoyue: I dare not!
They combined: That’s it!
Zhao Xiaoyue cried so much that she almost died. Finally, she spent the whole night convincing herself to be more positive. In two years, she would be able to go to the lovely comic convention, and he would definitely come back with her because of her wealth. Everything would be fine then. Come on!
Monday arrived as promised; Zhao Xiaoyue was lifeless.
Lan Caihe was stunned. This was the first time she saw Zhao Xiaoyue looking so lifeless. Her eyelids were drooping, and she did not look like the skilled and capable person she was when she was beating people up.
So she asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"
Zhao Xiaoyue: "Well, it couldn't be better!"
Lan Caihe felt something was wrong, "Um, Xiaoyue, is everything okay at home?"
Zhao Xiaoyue glanced at her deskmate strangely and said, "Everything is fine at home."
This sentence is normal.
Lan Caihe: "Are you okay?"
Zhao Xiaoyue got angry and snapped a pencil. "I'm in pretty good health."
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This sentence is very abnormal.
Zhao Xiaoyue had to continue to persuade herself not to be ungrateful and secretly happy when others had such good things.
Lan Caihe was certain that something had happened to Zhao Xiaoyue, and it was a big deal!
Isn’t this a big deal? Although Zhao Xiaoyue looks very cheerful, she is actually a socially anxious person.
What was it like to be sold to Britain like a smuggled slave in your previous life?
Actually, it was an uncle at that time, maybe she knew him, but she couldn't remember clearly. She just remembered that there was such a person who told her to come home with me and I would be your father.
Longing for home, she followed him and then fell into a coma for three days. When she woke up, she felt shaky and she didn't know where she was and cried for a long time. What did she get in return? An old woman dragged her to a small dark room and took off all her clothes.
The struggle, panic, helplessness, and heart-wrenching despair became her eternal shadow.
After the age of ten, Zhao Xiaoyue developed aversion to most people.
Especially for those who are in the environment of Century Club, although she can blend in naturally, it is based on the premise that people don't get too close to her.
When I stepped into an underground casino in the UK, I met a 19-year-old Anglo-French boy who was working as a waiter.
When the two of them ran out of there together, they became each other's support and the closest comrades-in-arms.
Later, when she founded a business, Zhao Xiaoyue had trouble with physical contact, so everything on the surface was just socializing at comic conventions, and she only attended high-level meetings of the company.
It can be said that she and Manzhan are each other's in-laws. Manzhan used this to "blackmail" Zhao Xiaoyue into studying culture; Zhao Xiaoyue disappeared for a year or so, and as long as she could hear human voices every now and then, she was willing to pamper her.
She also relies heavily on comic conventions.
Obviously, being a hunter is not as simple as what she did behind the scenes.
When she was becoming his disciple, she thought it was no big deal. He was just an old man, so she could just become his disciple. When facing Hou Taotao and the others, she could just let them steer the ship. They would take care of everything anyway, so she could just be a hands-off boss. Who knew this would be the case?
If Zhao Xiaoyue dared to say to Pu Changling in person, "I don't want to be the helmsman anymore," Master Pu Liu would definitely make sure she never saw the sun tomorrow.
Ah!
Zhao Xiaoyue really wanted to turn into a screaming chicken and scream a few times to vent her emotions.
Lan Caihe looked at Zhao Xiaoyue who seemed like she was schizophrenic. Sometimes she was listless, sometimes a little frightened, and now she was gritting her teeth. It was so scary!
"stand up!"
The class committee member's words brought back Zhao Xiaoyue's soul, but also scared Lan Caihe.
She decided to ask Zhao Xiaoyue what happened after class.
The math teacher's lectures were very exciting, so exciting that except for Zhao Xiaoyue, all the other students followed the teacher's ideas attentively.
The math teacher looked at Zhao Xiaoyue several times and said, "Student Zhao, please stand up!"
Zhao Xiaoyue's eyes finally focused.
"How do you choose this?"
The scene in front of classmate Zhao was: Mr. Pu Liu, wearing a long gown, looked at her indifferently and asked her how to choose!
Then Zhao Xiaoyue answered without thinking, "Master, can I not choose? I'll give it all to you!"
The teacher and students were all stunned, and then burst into laughter.
Lan Caihe covered her face. Is this still the person who said confidently that Master Zhao was going to make a move?
Lose your face!
The teacher coughed lightly, "Ahem, be quiet, classmate Zhao Xiaoyue, look at the black version!"
Lan Caihe pinched Zhao Xiaoyue and reminded her, "C, choose C!"
The scene was gone. It was a function question on the blackboard. She heard her deskmate remind her, so she shouted, "Choose C!"
The teacher felt comfortable when he was called "Master". Now everyone calls him "teacher". "Master", what a high-standard title!
The math teacher said in a warm voice: "Sit down and pay attention."
Zhao Xiaoyue also realized that she had lost her composure, "Okay, okay, teacher."
The morning passed in a daze. At noon in the cafeteria, the two of them got their meals, found an empty seat and sat down to eat.
Lan Caihe asked with concern: "What happened to you?"
Zhao Xiaoyue replied listlessly, "Nothing. Eat, it will be fine in two days."
After two days, she finally figured it out.
Lan Caihe saw that she obviously didn't want to say anything, "Here's the honey-glazed chicken drumstick I made for you. You'll feel better after you eat it."
Zhao Xiaoyue finally reconciled with herself temporarily, stared at the chicken leg in front of her, and was about to do it!
After the meal, she turned back into the lively, cute and energetic Zhao Xiaoyue.
However, why did she feel like she was being watched these past two days, as if someone was always watching her? She couldn't be wrong, but when she followed her feeling and looked for the place, she found nothing.
Lan Caihe asked her, "Why do you keep looking back? Isn't your tail following you?"
Zhao Xiaoyue glared, "Let me see if someone has caught your tail."
The two of them walked towards the classroom laughing, as if they were conjoined twins.
In fact, Lan Caihe was the first friend Zhao Xiaoyue made, and she seemed to be a very easy friend to talk to.
But there are still some things that cannot be said. Apart from being friends, they will not ask anything that the other party does not want to say, so as not to cause trouble to the other party. Both of them have a strong sense of boundaries.