The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

Chapter 149: Poor little dumb (8)

Shi Yue went upstairs, and the slightly worn door didn't close, just a light push. Although the small but clean and tidy living room appeared in front of the man.

He didn't make a sound, his footsteps lightened, and followed the murky voice into the room. The young man squatted against his back, and didn't know what he was looking at.

The man quietly looked at the slightly thin figure with a busy figure. The youth was still the same as before, and he didn't need to do anything. Just staying in one place would easily attract his attention.

Shi Yue did not know why he fell in love with this useless little dumb, but when he first discovered it, he panicked.

How can I like a man, especially such a cowardly, useless man.

He chose to give up, even in a certain psychology, and did all kinds of things that rejected him at that time.

In the beginning, he just wanted to draw a line with He Qing, but when he saw He Qing kissed Cheng Xi, his aversion and jealousy broke out from the bottom of his heart.

Why?

Which point does he compare with Cheng Xi? Why is this person only Cheng Xi?

Does He Qing not like him? Don’t you avoid him? He wants to show up every day, making him want to hide!

Later, He Qing disappeared.

As usual, he left the school silently and never returned.

Shi Yue was angry, and there was even a hint of betrayal in his heart. He felt that He Qing must be hiding from him, otherwise why would he not find it no matter how he found it.

The young man with his back to his face was stunned, and the scars on the white back of the neck were looming. The man ghostly stretched out his hand and landed gently on the slightly raised scar.

"——"

The young man was frightened and exclaimed silently. Instead of turning around immediately, he closed the wardrobe violently, because his hands were even hit by the force.

He clutched his hands in embarrassment and turned around, facing the man's eyes, his expression was terrified, like a small beast forced to a desperate way, and he pressed his body against the closet, his eyes full of fear.

The man's hand was stiff in the air, and it fell slowly when it was half loud. His voice was very obscure. "I just look at your wound..."

The young man did not relax his body when he heard his explanation, but tightened a little more, his head lowered, and he was trembling silently.

His back curled up slightly, his hands covering his abdomen, the standard posture to protect the fragile parts, and this posture, Shi Yue had seen it many times.

"Little dumb, come, come here." He stood by the playground, beckoning to the young boy in the distance without a good smile, seeing him hesitantly to take steps, his tone immediately became strong, "Hurry up to me! Hurry up, don’t think about class today!"

The young man dared not delay any more, walked quickly with his face blank, not knowing whether it was because of anxiety or something, tripping under his feet, the whole person was lying on the ground in embarrassment, the followers behind Shi Yue gave a coy laugh, they knew that Seeing that He Qing wasn't pleasing to the eye, they all felt that they had found fun, and they gathered their brains.

"Little dumb, did you have a short leg, how can you still fall flat?"

"It's dumb and lame, what are you going to school!"

"Eh, dumb, you are up, what are you doing on the ground, touching the porcelain!"

"You don't think he looks like a turtle ha ha ha ha..."

The teenager wanted to stand up, but was surrounded by them and could not get up at all. He had long been accustomed to this kind of bullying and kept his head silent.

"Come, I will pull you up."

A low, clear, and pleasant voice sounded, and the teenager stared blankly, with a smile in front of him, leaning down slightly, and Shi Yue who stretched out a hand at him.

"Brother Shi, what are you doing..."

Shiyue ignored the voices of his classmates. He kept his original posture and looked at the boy with his lips.

"come."

As if bewitched, the young man shrank, hesitantly, reaching out a little bit.

He had unbelievable eyes and hopes. Slowly, his hands fell into Shi Yue's palms.

At the moment of touching the warm feel, the person in front of him suddenly withdrew his hand and slammed into his stomach. The teenager suddenly opened his eyes and was frightened by this punch and fell to the ground.

It had just rained yesterday and the ground was very cold. He sat there, his eyes were red, his hands around his belly, and he circled himself like a small animal avoiding danger, but his eyes kept staring at Shi Yue.

"It's stupid ha ha ha..."

"You see how cheating he is!"

Surrounded by endless ridicule, Shi Yue slowly stood up and looked at the teenager with no emotion in her eyes.

"stupid."

The boy stared at him stunned, his dark eyes seemed to wipe out something, he slowly lowered his head and stopped making noises, as usual.

It was just the hand, but he kept protecting the abdomen firmly, as if guarding Shi Yue and punching again.

A few years later, looking at the young man who did the same, the man felt only a bitter bite in his throat.

He Qing's eyes were full of panic, and he ran against the closet, fearing that the man would find what was inside. Fortunately, Shi Yue had no mood to think about anything else at the moment.

He faced the embarrassed young man sitting on the ground for the first time, instead of looking down or ordering him to stand up, he crouched down.

"A Qing..." he shouted awkwardly, only to find out that he didn't know what to say.

The woman's sharp and frantic voice seemed to be still in her ears. She said that A Qing didn't like herself. He liked Cheng Xi.

Looking at the young man looking nervously at him, Shi Yue wanted to smile to ease the atmosphere, but only then did he realize that he couldn't laugh at all.

"Do you like Zhong Yulin..." he asked.

"Is it the kind of love you want to get married? Do you want to be with her?"

The young man looked at him with some doubts in his clear eyes, as if wondering why he asked such a question.

Shi Yue stiffly raised the corner of her lips and softened her voice, "Don't be afraid, answer me, do you like her?"

He saw that the young man shook his head slowly, his eyes still timid.

"Then, Cheng Xi..."

With hopeful eyes, after seeing the youth's hesitant expression, he rested in place.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He knew the answer, why did he ask?

He clearly knew that He Qing would never like him...

Shi Yue stepped forward and watched the young man's increasingly stiff body, slowly holding him in his arms.

"You like him, right?"

The young man stiffened his face in white, opened his mouth, and could not make a sound.

"You used to like him when you were in school..." Shi Yue didn't need his response, he muttered to himself, his eyes thoughtful.

"Do you know? I was really upset when I knew you liked him."

He said, forcibly grabbed the young man's white hand, landed on his chest, and murmured, "It's here, so uncomfortable..."

The youth shuddered violently, and the pair of misty eyes looked at the man in disbelief.

Shi Yue didn't find his expression and continued to say to himself, "Where is Chengxi good? He has children and he is a father. Why do you still like him..."

The young man's body became more rigid, and he slowly withdrew his hand and pulled out his mobile phone in vain.

[Relax, I won’t pester him]

Seeing Shi Yue's confused eyes, he lowered his head slightly, covered his face, and slender fingers tapped: [I remember you, I will not disturb him]

his words?

What did he say?

The man tried hard to remember, but couldn't remember it, he asked He Qing, "What?"

He couldn't really remember it, but the young man thought he wanted to repeat it for himself, and his face was paler.

[He is married, I won’t pester him]

[You can rest assured]

Shi Yue stared at these two words with a stunned look, but his voice full of malicious taunts sounded in his mind.

"Dumb! Now Cheng Xi doesn't have a girlfriend. You follow along. When he gets married, you dare to haunt him like this, and see if I don't strip your clothes and throw them on the street!"

The boy who didn’t do anything but was accused by a bunch of crimes for no reason at all looked at him with a white face, and Shi Yue looked at him with a irritability.

His tone was more fierce, "Look what! Do you think we are like you!"

The teenager opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he finally bowed his head in silence.

Shi Yue didn't let him go, "What to pretend! Repeat what I just said, hurry up!"

At that time, the thin young man's eyes seemed to be sad, and he stared at him staring at him, and the clear voice slowly sounded.

"After getting married, you are not allowed to pester him..."

"Remember, we are normal people, we are going to get married and have children, different from you, understand?"

The teenager lowered his head, his voice choked for the first time, "Understood..."

Do you like Chengxi so much?

Do you like to cry to the point of hearing him get married?

Shi Yue lowered his face and walked past the teenager who was shaking and suppressing crying.

He endured his anger and said coldly, "Just understand."

At this moment, Shi Yue looked pale, and his eyes full of timid and fearful youth suddenly felt tired.

He kept preventing Cheng Xi from meeting with He Qing, preventing them from talking, and was willing to stop people, and forced He Qing to stay with him.

In the end, all he got was He Qing who could not hide far away when he saw himself.

Zhong Yulin said that A Qing did not like him at all and could never like him.

What he likes is Cheng Xi...

Shi Yue was tired. He looked at the young man leaning against the closet and suddenly wanted to touch his face and wanted to tell him that he didn't mean to hurt him.

With his hand stretched out, the young man's body shrank more tightly, and his head was lowered, making people unclear.

The slender arm fell down, the man smiled bleakly, slowly stood up, and walked out of the bedroom.

"Yes, you like Chengxi..."

How could it be possible for him to touch it...

The sound of the door being closed sounded, and the young man shivered and slowly raised his face. He tried to restrain the trembling body from letting out the cry.

Shaking hands to open the closet, carefully took out the photos that had just been hidden in a panic.

In the photo, Shi Yue, who smiled arrogantly, leaned against the tree and looked away, as if looking at something.