Je suis née beauté, et je suis suprême - Chapitre 168
I shook my head with a self-deprecating laugh and looked at Qianqing. He was probably the same as me; we had both forgotten about others and only remembered the height and respect we received.
Zi Mo pushed me over, and I could tell from his pout that he was not satisfied with me. Many people thought I was at least of average appearance, just like him, but that's not always the case. Some things inevitably disappoint those who have fantasies.
Seeing him like this, I no longer felt angry. Everything was as usual, so why blame him? If you don't like someone, you don't have to get close to them, because I don't like you either, since you've received all of someone's love for no reason.
I thought everything that happened today was just a passing episode and that there would be no more follow-up.
But ever since that day, Wu Hui has started mentioning Shen Ziyi. He argues and quarrels with Zi Mo, debating what Ziyi likes most and what Ziyi's favorite things are.
He was proud but never regretted lowering his pride, regularly going to the academy, never looking down on others, and never losing his temper when he was furious.
He attracted Wu Hui from the Ouyang family, and he made the two of them argue over him all the time.
When they went out, Wu Hui and Zi Mo dragged him along. He was very impatient and reluctantly followed them, walking at the back and being dragged and glared at.
When Zi Mo tried to coax him, he yelled at Zi Mo; when Wu Hui scolded him, he yelled at Wu Hui.
He yelled at them defiantly. Their expressions varied, but none of them seemed angry.
I started to dislike him, and even felt a little annoyed. He attracted people he shouldn't have, and yet he complained like this. Isn't it said that you have to pay the price for everything you have?
Grandpa, tell me what he sacrificed?
When I asked my grandfather, he remained silent.
He hugged me and insisted, "Trust Grandpa."
I believed him then, which is ridiculous. He didn't tell me that there's no such thing as fairness in relationships.
We often went to Yaxian Pavilion because he liked the food there, and he laughed the most while eating there. So Su Gu, Wu Hui, and Zi Mo agreed to move their gathering place from Qianqing Villa to Yaxian Pavilion.
He's always being unreasonable and often gets angry for no reason.
Whenever he was unhappy, Zi Mo would coax him; Wu Hui would also watch over him until he was happy.
He ordered Zi Mo to serve him hand and foot, reprimanded the unrepentant and refused to buy him food, and made Su Gu pay for his meals.
Traveling became a solo activity for him.
Qianqing and I followed them, and the four of them almost forgot about us.
Zi Mo was busy spoiling him, Wu Hui was eager to win his favor, and Su Gu paid the bills next to him.
You can say I have a small nose and small eyes, but I hate him, I hate him being fawned over by everyone.
He is not the type of person who becomes more low-key the more he is favored; he is a typical example of someone who becomes more arrogant the more he is favored.
He understood that Wu Hui was good to him, he knew Wu Hui's strength, he acted domineeringly, lived a shameful life, fought relentlessly by himself, paid for his food with IOUs, and arrogantly called me "Ugly Qian".
He always gets very smug whenever he calls me, a smugness that's almost annoying.
I don't have time to deal with him. Let's see how long you can keep running rampant.
He has a bad temper, and when he's unhappy, he makes things difficult for both Wu Hui and Zi Mo.
He was happy when Wu Hui and Zi Mo were at their lowest. He would deliberately mess with people and liked to challenge Wu Hui's limits. Every time he went out, he would run around recklessly on the street, as if he was afraid that the whole world would not recognize him.
He kept laughing until everyone started to cry; he kept crying until everyone started to cry, and then he laughed.
That's how he is; when he's dissatisfied, he throws a tantrum, and when he's too satisfied, he goes crazy.
When she gets angry, she sits on the ground and cries, ignoring the crowds of onlookers and the pointing fingers of passersby.
No matter what he did, Zi Mo was always anxious. He was anxious about his happiness, anxious about his slight frown and displeasure, anxious about his helplessness when he didn't speak, anxious about his disheveled clothes when he and Wu Hui were fighting against the fake.
He became the most energetic among us, with endless ideas, and his clothes became increasingly daring, deviating more and more from the style of Eastern Qing Dynasty clothing.
He influenced Su Gu, affected Wu Hui, and won over Zi Mo.
He truly became a fashion trendsetter in Dongqing.
He enjoyed life more and more.
Qianqing and I were left speechless.
What do you think?
"random."
"Forget it, it's not easy for Wu Hui and Su Gu to find a friend."
"It doesn't matter." It won't cause any trouble, and it will never shake the foundation of the nation. Let it be.
A careless indulgence, who would have thought the result would be like that.
He looked at Wu Hui, angry that Wu Hui had come up and tried to take his food, angry that Wu Hui had hit him and was arguing with him. Zi Yi looked at him, and he was happy, even when he was angry.
[Extra: Sikong Qian (3)]
I heard that Su Gu made a mistake and fell off his horse. That's absurd. Su Gu's horsemanship is not capable of making such an obvious mistake. The fault must lie with Zi Yi.
He was injured, and Zi Mo became taciturn from then on, rarely mentioning his younger brother. He seemed to have placed Zi Yi aside, to cherish his own feelings, and to prevent anyone who might hurt him from getting close.
But it was too late. Wu Hui was even more anxious than him, and Wu Hui hit Su Gu—hit Su Gu over such a trivial matter.
Su Gu did not retaliate, letting Wu Hui rage on.