Chapter 7: Conflic (2/2)

”I left it in his car,” Zhishu He curled his lips into an ironical smile, as he finally realized that Jiang had a double standard and they were unequal at all in this love. He looked up at Jiang's eyes and said, ”Take it easy. Although the doctor is a charming man who's young, rich and tender, he is dissatisfied with me. So, we won't be together.”

Having spent years on business, Wenxu Jiang was able to control his temper but he always behaved like an ill-tempered boy in front of Zhishu He. His eyes reddened as he grasped Zhishu's collar and said, ”Do you want to be with him?”

”It's hard to tell what's going on in the minds of other people. So, don't ask me that. Even I say no, you won't believe me, will you?” Zhishu He could not shake Jiang's hands off; instead, he felt his face burning for the lack of air.

”You must get lonely because I didn't return home for several days. You are eager to seek a lover, right? Zhishu He, I really didn't know you well before,” Wenxu Jiang suddenly shoved Zhishu down on the sofa, and looked down at him with a contemptuous expression on the face.

Although Zhishu He was gentle and quiet, he had his own principles and couldn't bear these insulting remarks. ”Good, you have seen through my mind. Now, what? Are you scared by me?” he completely gave up arguing with Jiang.

These words needled Wenxu Jiang and he raised his hand and gave Zhishu a hard slap on the cheek.

Zhishu He was completely stunned. His brain was in buzz before he felt the pain in his cheek. The slap brought his thoughts back to the past.

In the past, they had many quarrels with each other and even exchanged blows, but Wenxu Jiang never slapped his face. Jiang used to treat Zhishu as a treasure and always vented his anger by screwing Zhishu on the bed.

It was the first time that Jiang slapped Zhishu's face, which gave Zhishu a huge blow.

Zhishu He didn't feel any pleasure for Jiang's jealousy and suspicion. He only felt a chill creeping over his heart as he knew that Wenxu Jiang got angry just because of the possessiveness which had nothing to do with love.

When Jiang really loved someone, he would be very jealous but never show it, just as what he had done to Zhishu in the past. Like a wild wolf pretending to be a faithful dog, he would hide all his anger and envy, and rush back home immediately as long as Zhishu called him. He would look at Zhishu with watery eyes and say in a worried, aggrieved and straight-out tone, ”I am jealous… Can you stay away from him? You've ignored me for several days.”

When he really cared about someone, he wouldn't hurt his sweetheart by sarcasm and slaps.