Inferior by Nature

I reached out curiously, wanting to get the package of medicine, but Ran Qingzhuang got there first.

The hand swayed in front of me, and the slightly misshapen little finger was particularly conspicuous.

must hurt...

I straightened up, ignoring Kong Tan's gaze, grabbed Ran Qingzhuang's sleeve and pulled that hand into my arms little by little, protected it tightly, and then nestled back.

Kong Tan's laughter seemed to grow louder, but the growing intoxication made me unable to distinguish his words.

After that, the memory is a little fuzzy.

"When did this batch... come? Eldest Young Master... trust... tell me."

"You are still...youth...have a chance..."

"Ah……"

After an unknown amount of time, someone helped me up.I grunted dissatisfiedly, and hugged the arms in my arms more tightly, unwilling to leave the reassuring body temperature.

"Go... go away!" I shook off the hands that were entangled with me.

"Ouch!" The other party yelled in pain, "Brother Yao, what should we do? Brother Ning, don't let me touch it."

The arm tightly held by me in my arms struggled, but did not break away. He clicked lightly and said, "Forget it, let it be like this, anyway, it's not far away."

When he was conscious again, he had already arrived at the hotel and was put on the bed by Ran Qingzhuang.But because he was held by me all the time, when I fell, I brought him down with me.

He hastily stood on top of me, cursed at the bottom, raised his eyes to meet my gaze, and was startled, as if he didn't expect me to wake up.

"Let go," he said.

I ignored him, and brought his hand in front of my eyes, stretched out my five fingers, and stroked the deformed little finger carefully.The knuckles are thicker than the other fingers, probably because they didn't grow well when they healed, and they are hard to the touch, unlike normal flexible joints.

"Does it hurt?" After I finished asking, I didn't wait for him to answer, and continued talking to myself, "How can it not hurt? It must be very, very painful, right? Let me show you..."

I pursed my lips and blew lightly on the little finger twice.

The little finger trembled slightly, and then the five fingers tightened. Ran Qingzhuang forcefully pulled his hand away, and pulled a side of the quilt to cover me tightly, without even showing his head.

"What are you crazy about?" He left a sentence and ignored me.

After staying in the dark for a while, I felt really stuffy, so I had to pull off the quilt to expose my nose for breathing.

Ran Qingzhuang sat at the foot of the bed, fiddled with his phone with his head down, not knowing who he was texting with.

The lights in the room were dim, and the fluorescent blue light from the screen reflected on his profound facial features, making his side face particularly stern.

I kept looking at him, not making a sound, just looking at him.

After a few minutes, he might have been bored by me, looked up at me, changed direction, and turned his back to me.

Oh, is it okay to just look at it now?

I tore off the quilt a little more, and whispered: "...how is the kitten?"

Ran Qingzhuang's back didn't move, as if he didn't hear me at all.

"It's that raccoon cat. Did it get well... later?"

Ran Qingzhuang still didn't move, if I could not see his arms moving slightly, I would have thought he was asleep.

"Have you named it? What is it called?"

"Have you ever taken a picture of it? Can you... can you show me?"

"Is it still alive?"

Ran Qingzhuang stopped and took a deep breath, as if trying to endure.

"I don't have any photos. I don't know if it's alive. It doesn't like being locked up. After being brought home, it escaped several times and refused to eat. When I ran away for the last time, I went to find it, and it just watched from a distance. He glanced at me, turned around and left."

It turned out to be like this.It seems that it wants to be unrestrained more than food and clothing.

One is honey, the other is arsenic, you never know what these little cats are thinking.But it's actually normal, people's hearts may not be able to understand, let alone these animals that can't speak.

"It doesn't want to be domesticated..." I spoke with great difficulty, as if I couldn't control my tongue at all, and it took a lot of effort to express myself correctly, "Maybe it's still alive, I heard that cats... can live the longest More than 20 years."

Xiao Lihua is not even ten years old, she is still a middle-aged cat, and she feels like she can spend a few more years.

When I'm about to die, I'll go back to my hometown, visit my old school, and stroll around those alleys and streets.I hope that when the time comes, I can see it lying in the grass of the school, lazily basking in the sun as it did back then.

"Maybe." Ran Qingzhuang was silent for a while, then whispered.

The drunkenness didn't go away completely, but I was sober for a while, and I felt sleepy again.The eyelids couldn't support it, they dropped a little bit, I held on, the last picture in my field of vision was Ran Qingzhuang looking at the particularly lonely back for some reason.

The next day I woke up alone on the big hotel bed, Ran Qingzhuang was no longer in the room, but according to the messiness of the other side of the bed, he should have slept here last night.

The hangover gave me a bit of a headache, I stood up with my forehead, walked into the bathroom, and saw my terrible face in the mirror, I couldn't help being shocked.For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was caused by alcohol or the tumor in my brain.

I can't even survive five months, can I?

With this expression, there was a sense of déjà vu that he was about to die.

The smell of tobacco and alcohol from last night, plus the smell of perfume accidentally rubbed on, fermented overnight, and mixed into an unspeakable disgusting smell.I frowned in disgust, took off my shirt, went into the shower room and washed my whole body carefully.

However, after washing his body, he only had one set of clothes.I could only shake my clothes vigorously into the air to get rid of the smell as much as possible, and endured the discomfort to put them on again.

Looking in the mirror again, it might be because he came back refreshed after taking a bath, and his complexion wasn't that bad anymore.

Checking the phone, I found that Chen Qiao had sent me a message, saying that Ran Qingzhuang had taken a step ahead, and asked me to wake up and contact him to go back to the island together.

I called him and he happened to be having dinner with other people in the hotel restaurant, so I went there and ate some.

"Everyone drank a little too much yesterday, and some of them became drunk. Brother Yao was afraid that it would be risky to go back by boat so late, so he asked us to open a few rooms upstairs in the clubhouse to live together." Chen Qiao rushed A good glass of hangover soup was pushed to my hand, "Brother Ning, drink this, we all feel better after drinking this."

I thanked him and drank the cup of sober up soup in one gulp, feeling a little more sober in an instant.

"I didn't get drunk last night, did I?" My memory is very vague, I only remember that I fell on Ran Qingzhuang, and then...then I went to the hotel and asked Ran Qingzhuang some inexplicable things, how was the kitten, and if he had Take a photo of the kitten and ask him... if it hurts.

I asked him if it hurt, and even blew his wound...

I took a sip of water to hide my shock.

Next time someone drinks me again, I'm going to spit on him.

"No, no, Brother Ning, you are not drunk, but... hehe, you just stick to Brother Yao, you beat whoever touches you, and you say Brother Yao is yours, and no one can take it away." Chen Qiao laughed.

I have a little impression of this, but drunk people don't have any normal logic at all. Maybe it's just my ptsd that was rectified by those two mountains, so I took Ran Qingzhuang as my savior.

It was already afternoon when we got back to the island, but luckily it was Saturday, so there was no need to teach the young master.

As soon as I got back to the red building, I couldn't help but take another shower and threw all my clothes into the washing machine.

After dinner, Steward Feng suddenly called and said that there were distinguished guests on the island today, and he loved classical music for 10 minutes. The eldest son asked me if I could come to the castle and play a few songs for the distinguished guests.

The Jin family pays me a high salary, and my working hours may not be 12 hours a week. Let alone a few songs now, it is reasonable to let me play a few songs every night in the future.

"Okay, got it, I'll be there right away." After hanging up the phone, I hurriedly contacted Chen Qiao and asked him to take me there.

Chen Qiao also heard about the distinguished guest on the island, and said that the guest came by helicopter, and the eldest son greeted him personally.

Last time, the director of the urban construction management bureau who was sacked was just picked up by Steward Feng, but this time he actually alarmed the eldest son. It seems that the other party is indeed very powerful.

About 15 minutes later, I got off at the gate of the castle with my piano on my back.

The security outside the door had already greeted me, and they let me in after a simple search.

Butler Feng sent a maid to lead me to the restaurant where Jin Chenyu and the others were dining.

Compared with the banquet hall, it is much smaller and more like a place for family dinners, but it is not as luxurious as the former.The walnut decoration is full of retro charm, the walls are covered with various artworks that cannot be named, the long table is carefully placed with delicate flowers, no petals have flaws, and the sound of wine glasses colliding with each other is like when coins are being slammed Whisper in the ear.

There were only four people at the dining table. On one side were Jin Feisheng and Jinchenyu father and son, and on the other side sat a man and a woman. Although they had oriental faces, they spoke English.

The accent sounds like an oriental person.

I silently acted as the background voice, and I had no intention of listening to them, but it was inevitable that one or two sentences would fall into my ears.

The Dongyang people seem to be doing business with the Jin family. They call the goods "Sakura", saying that the cherry blossoms are well received in all countries in the world, and the supply is simply in short supply. If the Jin family wants to continue to buy the goods, they will increase the price by 20%.

When he heard 20%, Jin Chenyu couldn't bear it anymore, saying that he couldn't accept it, 10% at most.The table was deadlocked, and neither side would budge.Jin Feisheng Jiang is still old and hot. When he saw that the end was not going well, he gave his son a look of calmness and calmness, and personally went out to argue, and finally got to 16%.

But 16% is already the lowest, and the other party said that it can't be done any lower.Really can't move anymore, Jin Feisheng changed his strategy and asked Jin Chenyu to take the two of them to play on the island for two days first, take a good rest, and talk about it after two days.

After the business talk was over, a few people started chatting about romantic topics.

The one with a higher status among the Dongyang people is a middle-aged man in his 40s, and it was mainly because he was dealing with the two fathers and sons of the Jin family just now, and the young Dongyang woman hardly spoke.

"Speaking of which, I have a hobby, and you must have heard of it." The man raised his red wine glass, and a smile appeared on his previously serious and stern face.

Jin Feisheng said: "I heard that Mr. Sakama is also a master tattoo lover. Someone even offered you a seven-figure price to get a tattoo for yourself, but you didn't accept it. Good tattoo works can become living works of art , has immeasurable value. Mr. Sakama's work must be like this."

Mr. Sakama was very happy to be praised, his smile widened a bit, and he said: "Not everyone can make me want to create. First of all, I have to be young, because young people can have perfect skin; secondly, I have to be elegant, only with an elegant personality, In order to support elegant works; in the end, you must endure pain, I don't like noisy 'canvas', if the other party is crying and screaming, it will affect my creation."

He seemed to think that his words were not specific enough, so he said something in Japanese to the woman beside him. After a while, the pretty and elegant girl with ear-level bob hair stood up and began to undress in front of everyone.

The buttons were unbuttoned one by one, revealing the beautiful body wrapped in a silky white shirt.The girl is not wearing underwear, inside is naked.

With a shake of the hand, the bow landed in the wrong range, but fortunately no one noticed.Even Jin Chenyu was slightly lost in thought, as if he was too shocked to speak by the scene in front of him.

The clothes fell to the ground, and the girl turned her back expressionlessly, showing her full back tattoos to everyone.

Extending from the shoulders to the buttocks, the skeleton dressed in white was surrounded by flowers, with a knife in its mouth, and two lines of blood and tears fell from its eyes.

I can love you, but I have to surrender your heart; I can marry you, and the bride price will be replaced by your life; if you repent, I will bury you under the flowers and decorate my flourishing garden.

Beautiful and frightening, dangerous and erotic.Combined with the perfect canvas of a girl, the result is stunning artistry.

Mr. Sakamoto said proudly: ""Deadly Bride", this is my latest work.".

"bump!"

The strings broke, and the ear-piercing sound suddenly sounded in the restaurant, causing several people to look at me at the same time.