Quick Wear: Give the Resentful Man a Home

Jizhun suddenly realized that he was ridiculous.

But I also feel that this is reality and truth.

Before Jizhun could refuse, Duan Wu responded, "Sure, I can help you make the contact."

Jizhun looked back and said coldly, "No."

It was the first time that Duan Wu saw Ji Zhun looking at him like this.

"No, auntie. Duan Wu is in aviation research and development, and he is involved in rocket research. He has nothing to do with domestic airlines, and he can't do that."

He raised his hand to raise the window, making sure not to pay attention to the others who seemed to want to talk to him. "Drive."

My head was swollen, but the people around me were still explaining, "Actually, this is a small matter. I can let Duan Zhao..."

"No, I mean no!" Jizhun rarely lost his temper. Although he was obviously angry, tears couldn't stop falling down his body. He sobbed at first, and his emotions gradually became more and more serious.

Seeing this, Duan Wu drove another kilometer before turning off the car and parking it on the side of the road.

Ji Zhun turned his head and curled up on the passenger seat. Feeling the car stop, he hid even more.

Duan Wu got out of the car, opened the passenger door from the side, and held the man forcefully in his arms, refusing to let go no matter how he struggled.

"Feeling wronged?"

Remember not to speak, the crying sound will come out of your nose.

"We walked over 300 kilometers, prepared for two days, and thought about countermeasures and tactics for a week. In the eyes of others, I am just a resource that can be used. You are feeling sorry for me, right?"

His lover knew him very well, and the more this happened, the more Jizhun felt ashamed.

Why give him such a good lover and such an embarrassing background.

"They are not saints, and neither am I. You like me because I am only good to you." Duan Wu patted his thin back.

"It's normal that others won't like me if I'm not nice to them."

"If everyone thinks I'm nice, doesn't that prove that I'm the same to everyone?"

Jizhun raised his head and said, "Don't help them. We won't come back."

"No, I'm just afraid that you'll be embarrassed, but this matter is simple for me, you don't have to worry about me..."

"Duan Wu!" Ji Zhun jumped up and punched him in the chest. "I know I'm not as good as you. You still have such a great family and relatives, but this doesn't mean you have to be compatible with me in everything. Hiccup——"

The originally serious topic was suddenly interrupted by a burp. Ji Zhun swallowed a mouthful of grievance and continued to explain to him:

"I don't need you to accommodate me in everything. You are afraid that I will be embarrassed, and I am afraid that you will be embarrassed. It may be a small matter for you, but it doesn't mean that you have to do everything."

After saying that, he buried his head in his windbreaker again and took a bite through his shirt, "Just indulge me until one day you lose your patience and kick me again."

"Of course I know this is the truth, but human greed knows no bounds. If you help me once, you will help me a second time, and a third time. The incident with Ji Hui is enough to make me lose face."

"If you continue like this, I will have to separate from you!"

The excessive words came out of his mouth, and it was too late for Ji Zhun to realize that he had spoken too harshly. He looked guiltily at the person whose chest muscles suddenly exerted a little force, and sure enough, the other person's eyes darkened.

"I, I didn't mean that..."

The one who was trying to persuade others became the angry one. Jizhun put his arms around his waist and rubbed his cheek against his chest. "I definitely can't break up with you. I just...ah...what are you doing!"

He was dragged to the back seat and pressed into a narrow space. He was so dizzy that he saw stars. He realized that the source of the danger was the wrong thing he had just said, so he apologized quickly.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said break up... ugh!"

It was the first time that I was kissed fiercely and roughly. I felt that my lover was predatory. I slapped his back hard but it was in vain. My sweater was soon stripped off and several buttons of my shirt were torn. I looked extremely disheveled.

"Are you crazy?" He finally caught his breath and kicked Duan Wu, but someone grabbed his calf and bent it into the knee joint.

In panic, Duan Wu raised his arm to take out the cochlear implant and threw it on the driver's seat.

"Remember to keep your voice down."

Soon, you will realize how difficult it is to speak more quietly.

He lay in the back seat with tears in his eyes, covering his mouth tightly with his coat. The man who couldn't hear anything hit him without restraint.

He didn't dare to make a sound, and could only endure it. However, the more he did this, the more his body was stimulated, it was almost fatal...

I remember that I didn't know that the cost of saying break up would be so high, otherwise he would have regarded these two words as taboo words and dared not use them casually.

*

When Ji Zhun woke up, he found himself lying on the bed and the person next to him was still sleeping. He looked at the time and it was already the next day.

He suffered a lot last night, but he was wrong.

His body felt refreshed as Duan Wu had washed him carefully, but he was already dazed from last night and had no memory of how he got up the stairs.

He drove all night, and then drove all night again. He didn't know what time he was done when he got back. Ji Zhun sighed and hid in Duan Wu's arms.

No wonder he can be successful, he has endless energy.

Jizhun’s rejection did not make his relatives give up. Instead, his younger brothers and sisters who were already in school were forced to send him messages from time to time.

Forced, I remember you can read it, that fashionable boy of fifteen or sixteen years old sends /smiles, /hugs every day, he has also been forced.

He knew that his younger brothers and sisters might also hate the so-called social conventions, but they were forced to become mature and capable children in the eyes of their relatives too early.

Thinking of my past self, I remember to occasionally send them a red envelope, and add a sentence "spend it secretly."

He doesn't need his younger siblings to feel grateful to him, but if possible, once they all have the power to make their own choices, he hopes to establish a pure and true family relationship with them.

After all, one day in the future, the young man who chooses the profession he loves without hesitation will appear in the family again.

Ji's father and mother had no contact with Ji Zhun until Duan Wu won the highest award for his contribution to the international aerospace industry and the news was broadcast on various channels for nearly half a month.

Jizhun just received a call from his father. The call was first cold, then quiet, and then he started to speak, "Your aunt and uncles have been looking for you all these years!?"

There was surprise in his tone, as if he couldn't believe that he and his wife, as biological parents, were the only ones who suffered betrayal by their relatives.

"Ah."

"Xiaojie is in trouble in the capital, go check it out."

Jizhun found himself amusing and was about to ridicule him when he suddenly heard a hearty laugh from behind him.

"Xiao Zhun, hurry up, dinner is ready!" Old Man Duan was standing at the door. His health was much worse than in previous years, but his voice was still as strong as ever.

"I'm coming, Dad—" Jizhun didn't hide from the phone and responded loudly.

Before hanging up the phone, the person on the other end of the line seemed shocked and shouted "Who are you calling dad!?"