Chapter 796
He Wants to Be a Man, Not a Dog
Chapter 796 He Wants to Be a Man, Not a Dog
He hoped that he could be excellent, good enough to be worthy of such a good her.
But it is too difficult to start a business independently, and his uncle and grandma keep suppressing him.
Every step he took was very difficult.
Being thrown by Sheng Miaomiao with the picture of him kneeling at Ming Youyin's feet with no clothes on in front of his eyes was more uncomfortable than being slapped several times by her.
In front of Sheng Miaomiao, he felt ashamed.
It was precisely because he really liked Sheng Miaomiao, not because he wanted to get anything from Sheng Miaomiao, that he couldn't bear to continue being with Sheng Miaomiao.
When facing Sheng Miaomiao, he couldn't lift his head in shame.
He wants to escape.
Want to never see her again.
Looking at the two people lying on the sofa, Wei Zhiyu sighed silently, turned around and wanted to leave.
Sheng Miaomiao seemed to have sensed something, opened his eyes, and saw him who turned around and wanted to go out.
She suddenly said: "Zhi Yu!"
Wei Zhiyun woke up, sat up rubbing his eyes, and looked at him, "Brother, are you back? Sister Miao Miao has been waiting for you for a long time."
Wei Zhiyu turned his back to Sheng Miaomiao and didn't look back.
Sheng Miaomiao shrank her heart into a ball.
She got up and walked over quickly, thinking that Wei Zhiyun was still watching behind her, she tried her best to restrain herself and didn't step forward to hug him, "Zhiyu, escaping is not the way, let's talk?"
Wei Zhiyun took a deep breath, turned to look at her, "Go to my bedroom."
He changed the compromise, walked to Wei Zhiyun's side, rubbed his head, "Go to the bedroom and sleep."
Wei Zhiyun nodded, and said to him with a smile: "Brother, don't make my sister angry. Sister Miaomiao is the best. She made black chicken soup for me at noon and watched TV with me."
Wei Zhiyu nodded, "Okay, I know."
He picked up the blanket, put it on Wei Zhiyun's body, and sent him into the bedroom.
Seeing Wei Zhiyun lying down, he bent down and touched his forehead, "How are you today? Is there any discomfort?"
Wei Zhiyun shook his head: "Brother, I'm fine, very good."
"Okay," Wei Zhiyu smiled, "Go to sleep."
He got up, backed out, and closed the door.
Seeing Sheng Miaomiao standing in a daze in the living room, he sighed silently again, and said to her, "Go to my room and talk."
The soundproofing of the living room and bedroom is not good.
In case of talking and talking, he didn't want his brother to hear it.
Sheng Miaomiao nodded silently, and the two entered Wei Zhiyu's room one after the other.
Wei Zhiyu asked: "What would you like to drink? Yogurt or fruit juice?"
Sheng Miaomiao shook her head, "Zhiyu, I'm here to apologize to you... I, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive yesterday, I hurt you, I'm sorry..."
Wei Zhiyu was stunned.
He didn't expect Sheng Miaomiao to have such a good attitude.
Sheng Miaomiao was spoiled by her family very willfully, and her temper was a bit arrogant.
When the two were together, he had always accommodated her and tolerated her.
He likes to see her unscrupulous and carefree appearance, so he is willing to follow her and endure her, and he doesn't find it hard.
He always thought that Sheng Miaomiao was a high-ranking princess, and the word "sorry" had nothing to do with her.
Sheng Miaomiao looked up at him, with tears in his eyes, "Zhiyu, I would like to apologize to you, I will grow up in the future, and I will not be so impulsive like now, will you forgive me?"
Wei Zhiyu stared at her blankly.
Willing to forgive her?
Actually...he doesn't seem to blame her.
Any woman who sees a boyfriend she likes once had such an unbearable scene should have the same reaction as Sheng Miaomiao.
He doesn't blame her.
But he is very tired.
He felt that he could no longer afford this relationship.
He needs to be alone for a while.
"Miaomiao," he said wearily, "give me some time to think about it, please? I'm very confused now, and I want to calm down by myself."
"I'm sorry..." Sheng Miaomiao rushed over and hugged him, buried her cheek in his shoulder, choked up and said, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... It's all my fault, I was too impulsive, and I didn't think about anything. Blaming you, I'm sorry..."
Wei Zhiyu's body was stiff and silent.
He didn't know what to say.
The photo that was thrown in front of his eyes, and the merciless slap on his face smashed all his self-esteem into pieces.
If he doesn't love Sheng Miaomiao.
If all he wanted from Sheng Miaomiao was the prosperity and wealth of the Sheng family, and the benefits Sheng Miaomiao could bring him, he would agree to Sheng Miaomiao's request without hesitation and reunite with him.
But he is not.
He really likes this girl.
He hoped that he could retain the last bit of dignity in front of her.
He wanted her to know that he pursued her because he really liked her, not because of anything else.
He had been humble, humble, despicable, dirty, and dirty, but his feelings for Sheng Miaomiao were the softest pure land in his heart.
He has been with Sheng Miaomiao for so long, he has never spent a penny on Sheng Miaomiao, and he has never asked Sheng Miaomiao for any help.
Even if the company was almost cornered by his little uncle and his grandma, and he couldn't sleep all night because of the company's debts. Gritting her teeth firmly, she never uttered a single word in front of Sheng Miaomiao.
He knew that his insistence was ridiculous.
Compared with the Sheng family, his newly opened company is as small as sand.
In the eyes of outsiders, he and Sheng Miaomiao were still the ones who had the upper hand.
No matter how hard he tried, no matter whether he spent Sheng Miaomiao's money or not, as long as he was with Sheng Miaomiao, he would rely on his good-looking face to earn his living.
It's not like he didn't think about it when he was at his worst.
Just find a lady from a rich family to marry, eat soft food openly, all problems are solved, no longer have to pretend to be a grandson, be humiliated, blamed, and can only knock out your teeth and swallow it in your stomach.
But he has a good friend who took this path, and now lives like a dog in the woman's house.
His good friend was also a popular figure in school, handsome, good grades, good personality, liked by many people, but the family has no money.
In the family, there is an old lady who is bedridden all year round and needs money for surgery, and there is a younger sister who has finished the college entrance examination and is waiting to get money to go to college.
My friend has not yet graduated and has no money in hand.
A young lady from a rich family fell in love with him and asked him to marry him.
His friend was desperate and agreed.
The last time he saw his friend in the hotel, his friend was holding his wife's bag in his hand, and his wife looked at him contemptuously like looking at a dog.
His once high-spirited friend even had gray hair on his sideburns.
The bright smiles that used to hang on the faces of friends like the sun are now replaced by deep fatigue and depression.
The once high-spirited boy, but only in his 20s, has turned into a lifeless look.
If he didn't see his friend that day, he might have really gone the way of his friend.
But when he saw the woman scolding his friend on the spot like a slave, his blood froze all over his body, his limbs were cold, and he was shaking all over, and he immediately dismissed that idea.
He wants to be human.
I don't want to be a dog.
(End of this chapter)
He hoped that he could be excellent, good enough to be worthy of such a good her.
But it is too difficult to start a business independently, and his uncle and grandma keep suppressing him.
Every step he took was very difficult.
Being thrown by Sheng Miaomiao with the picture of him kneeling at Ming Youyin's feet with no clothes on in front of his eyes was more uncomfortable than being slapped several times by her.
In front of Sheng Miaomiao, he felt ashamed.
It was precisely because he really liked Sheng Miaomiao, not because he wanted to get anything from Sheng Miaomiao, that he couldn't bear to continue being with Sheng Miaomiao.
When facing Sheng Miaomiao, he couldn't lift his head in shame.
He wants to escape.
Want to never see her again.
Looking at the two people lying on the sofa, Wei Zhiyu sighed silently, turned around and wanted to leave.
Sheng Miaomiao seemed to have sensed something, opened his eyes, and saw him who turned around and wanted to go out.
She suddenly said: "Zhi Yu!"
Wei Zhiyun woke up, sat up rubbing his eyes, and looked at him, "Brother, are you back? Sister Miao Miao has been waiting for you for a long time."
Wei Zhiyu turned his back to Sheng Miaomiao and didn't look back.
Sheng Miaomiao shrank her heart into a ball.
She got up and walked over quickly, thinking that Wei Zhiyun was still watching behind her, she tried her best to restrain herself and didn't step forward to hug him, "Zhiyu, escaping is not the way, let's talk?"
Wei Zhiyun took a deep breath, turned to look at her, "Go to my bedroom."
He changed the compromise, walked to Wei Zhiyun's side, rubbed his head, "Go to the bedroom and sleep."
Wei Zhiyun nodded, and said to him with a smile: "Brother, don't make my sister angry. Sister Miaomiao is the best. She made black chicken soup for me at noon and watched TV with me."
Wei Zhiyu nodded, "Okay, I know."
He picked up the blanket, put it on Wei Zhiyun's body, and sent him into the bedroom.
Seeing Wei Zhiyun lying down, he bent down and touched his forehead, "How are you today? Is there any discomfort?"
Wei Zhiyun shook his head: "Brother, I'm fine, very good."
"Okay," Wei Zhiyu smiled, "Go to sleep."
He got up, backed out, and closed the door.
Seeing Sheng Miaomiao standing in a daze in the living room, he sighed silently again, and said to her, "Go to my room and talk."
The soundproofing of the living room and bedroom is not good.
In case of talking and talking, he didn't want his brother to hear it.
Sheng Miaomiao nodded silently, and the two entered Wei Zhiyu's room one after the other.
Wei Zhiyu asked: "What would you like to drink? Yogurt or fruit juice?"
Sheng Miaomiao shook her head, "Zhiyu, I'm here to apologize to you... I, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive yesterday, I hurt you, I'm sorry..."
Wei Zhiyu was stunned.
He didn't expect Sheng Miaomiao to have such a good attitude.
Sheng Miaomiao was spoiled by her family very willfully, and her temper was a bit arrogant.
When the two were together, he had always accommodated her and tolerated her.
He likes to see her unscrupulous and carefree appearance, so he is willing to follow her and endure her, and he doesn't find it hard.
He always thought that Sheng Miaomiao was a high-ranking princess, and the word "sorry" had nothing to do with her.
Sheng Miaomiao looked up at him, with tears in his eyes, "Zhiyu, I would like to apologize to you, I will grow up in the future, and I will not be so impulsive like now, will you forgive me?"
Wei Zhiyu stared at her blankly.
Willing to forgive her?
Actually...he doesn't seem to blame her.
Any woman who sees a boyfriend she likes once had such an unbearable scene should have the same reaction as Sheng Miaomiao.
He doesn't blame her.
But he is very tired.
He felt that he could no longer afford this relationship.
He needs to be alone for a while.
"Miaomiao," he said wearily, "give me some time to think about it, please? I'm very confused now, and I want to calm down by myself."
"I'm sorry..." Sheng Miaomiao rushed over and hugged him, buried her cheek in his shoulder, choked up and said, "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... It's all my fault, I was too impulsive, and I didn't think about anything. Blaming you, I'm sorry..."
Wei Zhiyu's body was stiff and silent.
He didn't know what to say.
The photo that was thrown in front of his eyes, and the merciless slap on his face smashed all his self-esteem into pieces.
If he doesn't love Sheng Miaomiao.
If all he wanted from Sheng Miaomiao was the prosperity and wealth of the Sheng family, and the benefits Sheng Miaomiao could bring him, he would agree to Sheng Miaomiao's request without hesitation and reunite with him.
But he is not.
He really likes this girl.
He hoped that he could retain the last bit of dignity in front of her.
He wanted her to know that he pursued her because he really liked her, not because of anything else.
He had been humble, humble, despicable, dirty, and dirty, but his feelings for Sheng Miaomiao were the softest pure land in his heart.
He has been with Sheng Miaomiao for so long, he has never spent a penny on Sheng Miaomiao, and he has never asked Sheng Miaomiao for any help.
Even if the company was almost cornered by his little uncle and his grandma, and he couldn't sleep all night because of the company's debts. Gritting her teeth firmly, she never uttered a single word in front of Sheng Miaomiao.
He knew that his insistence was ridiculous.
Compared with the Sheng family, his newly opened company is as small as sand.
In the eyes of outsiders, he and Sheng Miaomiao were still the ones who had the upper hand.
No matter how hard he tried, no matter whether he spent Sheng Miaomiao's money or not, as long as he was with Sheng Miaomiao, he would rely on his good-looking face to earn his living.
It's not like he didn't think about it when he was at his worst.
Just find a lady from a rich family to marry, eat soft food openly, all problems are solved, no longer have to pretend to be a grandson, be humiliated, blamed, and can only knock out your teeth and swallow it in your stomach.
But he has a good friend who took this path, and now lives like a dog in the woman's house.
His good friend was also a popular figure in school, handsome, good grades, good personality, liked by many people, but the family has no money.
In the family, there is an old lady who is bedridden all year round and needs money for surgery, and there is a younger sister who has finished the college entrance examination and is waiting to get money to go to college.
My friend has not yet graduated and has no money in hand.
A young lady from a rich family fell in love with him and asked him to marry him.
His friend was desperate and agreed.
The last time he saw his friend in the hotel, his friend was holding his wife's bag in his hand, and his wife looked at him contemptuously like looking at a dog.
His once high-spirited friend even had gray hair on his sideburns.
The bright smiles that used to hang on the faces of friends like the sun are now replaced by deep fatigue and depression.
The once high-spirited boy, but only in his 20s, has turned into a lifeless look.
If he didn't see his friend that day, he might have really gone the way of his friend.
But when he saw the woman scolding his friend on the spot like a slave, his blood froze all over his body, his limbs were cold, and he was shaking all over, and he immediately dismissed that idea.
He wants to be human.
I don't want to be a dog.
(End of this chapter)