Subordinate Doting - Chap 37
”Do you want me to give you something else?” He Zhuo said after swallowing the radish.
”Stop, no chatting during meals.”
The two things that Ji Tingyu respects most in his life are news and food . When he eats what he likes, he will be particularly focused and will even inadvertently make a couple of cat-like purring sounds. He won’t even notice when the hair around his ears falls down.
He Zhuo took the rubber band from the bedside and stood behind him to help him comb his hair.
Her slender fingers shuttled through the soft, warm orange hair. She picked up a strand and let it slide naturally through her fingertips. After repeating this several times, she reluctantly combed them together and tied them into a small bun.
”Is it tight?”
”It’s not tight, please make it higher. It’s too low and it pierces my neck.”
”good.”
”did you eat?”
”No, Nien is roasting venison.”
”I’ll leave half of the radish for you, and you can mix it with rice?” He knew that He Zhuo was tired of eating that.
”Well, just leave some for me.”
Even if he wanted him to eat more, He Zhuo would not refuse at this time.
In his opinion, sharing food and tying hair are things that can only be done between the closest people, but Ji Tingyu didn’t think there was anything strange about what the two of them did.
He accepted his closeness unconsciously and relied on his care, like a frog in boiling water, completely unaware that the relationship between them had already crossed the line.
He Zhuo knew that the life-threatening experience on the snowy mountain was largely due to this, but another reason was that Ji Tingyu was just like that.
Cats are the animals that are most afraid of loneliness. They are very wary of strangers, but once they include the other person in their camp, they will trust and become close to them without reservation.
While he pretends to be strong, he always longs for someone to walk into his heart, not betray him, not abandon him, and always stand by his side.
This is not a capricious or unreasonable request, because he is also treating others sincerely with this principle.
He Zhuo couldn’t help but wonder, what kind of soft-hearted person was he that he had hurt in his previous life?
Ji Tingyu’s previous life was divided at the age of 27.
The biggest hardship I encountered before I was 27 was the Neville robbery. After that, things were not smooth sailing, but nothing serious happened either.
But when he was 27 years old, he had an accident that no one knew about. The team was completely reshuffled, and he resigned from the position of director of the press department. He was physically and mentally traumatized, and his temperament changed drastically. After that, he married He Zhuo and rarely participated in work again.
Until he was 29 years old, he was suddenly transferred to Syst, where he was betrayed by his new teammates and died.
He Zhuo also wondered why he agreed to marry her when his mental state was so bad.
Now I finally understand that he was asking for help from me.
He has fallen into despair, with nowhere else to go, and longs for his lover to cheer him up.
But He Zhuo didn’t do it. He caused Ji Tingyu countless secondary injuries, forcing him to hide in a dark attic like a little mouse in the last few years of his life, and finally forced him into a desperate situation.
In their previous lives, He Zhuo and Ji Tinglan had investigated the cause of his death and the accident he had when he was 27 years old, but someone used their connections to suppress these two matters, resulting in them finding nothing.
He Zhuo once asked a psychologist about the possible reasons why a person’s temperament would change drastically and he wouldn’t want to be touched.
The first is the death of a loved one, which destroys the intimate relationship and makes him afraid to have an intimate relationship with another person.
The second is that after a serious injury, the body is traumatized and one subconsciously isolates oneself.
The third is that they have been subjected to brutal and violent assaults, which have left psychological scars. In severe cases, they will react to the touch of others with stress.
He Zhuo didn’t know what caused Ji Tingyu’s illness, but no matter which one it was, it was enough to make him heartbroken.
27 years old… still two years away…
Xiaoyu, what terrible thing happened to you…
He Zhuo’s thoughts drifted away, and his fingers slid down, almost touching the omega’s sensitive glands.
But Ji Tingyu still had no idea.
He picked up the small cup and drank it all, exhaled a breath of satisfaction, picked up a piece of beef and put it in front of He Zhuo.
”Open your mouth.”
The cat looked at him with its ears trembling, the tips of its two fangs showing on its lips. That flamboyant and wanton smile made anyone reluctant to hurt it.
He Zhuo lowered his head to eat the beef when he heard a mournful eagle cry outside the window, and someone was falling from the sky.
Then a series of noisy footsteps were heard outside the door, and Sambu and Nian seemed to be stopping someone from coming in.
”Xiaoqing is here!” Ji Tingyu stood up excitedly.
”Wait.” He Zhuo held him down and untied the pigtails he had just tied with his fingers. “Your hair isn’t combed yet.”
”Hey, hurry up.”
The next scene was like a pantomime.
Ji Tingyu urged impatiently, and He Zhuo moved slowly. The sharp footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, until they rushed in through the door.
Sha Moqing lifted the door curtain, and He Zhuo looked towards the door at the same time.
The moment their eyes suddenly collided, He Zhuo’s fingers just fell from Ji Tingyu’s hair, moved to his face, and helped him wipe the soup stains from the corners of his mouth.
The author has something to say:
Maomao: What else do you want to give me?
Wolf: Show your waist first.
Maomao: Go to hell, you pervert!
Sha Moqing couldn’t wait to take out the knife: Brother, I will help you kill him now.
Maomao: Xiaoqing, I know you are in a hurry, but you first…
Chapter 14 Should I call you Damon or He Zhuo?
It is no exaggeration to say that Mo Moqing reached for the scimitar hanging on his waist at that moment, and murderous intent was boiling in his body.
The young man’s long hair was covered with snow and frost, and his sinister eagle eyes were filled with murderous intent and pierced straight into He Zhuo. His offended expression seemed to show that the god he had protected with his life had been blasphemed.
He Zhuo remained calm and only slightly frowned.
The wolf king’s gaze was like it was shooting straight into his eyes from ten thousand meters in the sky, instantly suppressing all his anger and hostility.
