Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 252 250. The Distance Between Two Worlds

In fact, Lu Jincheng had arrived a long time ago.

But downstairs at Ronnie's, he met an acquaintance.

"Old Lu"

Qiang Zhihao waved to him while sitting on the steps, his voice a little hoarse and dull.

"Qiangzi, what are you doing sitting here like an idiot?"

Lu Jincheng stopped, turned around and smiled: "The company has a Christmas team building tonight."

"Are you waiting for Jiang Yu?"

"Ah."

Qiang Zhihao nodded dejectedly.

"How long are you going to wait?"

Lu Jincheng glanced at the time and added as if he remembered something.

"Don't worry, I'm the only male here. I'll give her a holiday after I hand out Christmas presents."

After saying that, he raised the bag in his hand.

"no, I'm fine!"

Qiang Zhihao waved his hands quickly.

"It'll take at least two hours. Don't wait. It's useless for her to be up there. I'll give her a day off. It's okay."

"Just get on with it, I won't wait for her!"

Qiang Zhihao suddenly felt dizzy, pushed Lu Jincheng's body, and staggered towards the distance.

"I just want to blow some air by myself, damn!"

He didn't quite understand why he couldn't control his emotions for no apparent reason and got angry at his roommate.

But the words "it's no use for her to be up there" seemed like a thunderclap in the chaos.

This caused him to suddenly wake up from the confusion and being at the mercy of others throughout the whole day.

He actually understood it all at once.

Understand where your anger and frustration really come from.

He had never suffered any setbacks since he was a child and lived the affluent life he was accustomed to.

Coming from a wealthy family, he has always had whatever he wanted.

As long as he asked for his favorite candies, toys, seats, and even the right to sit next to a pretty girl in middle school, his family would immediately satisfy them by spending money or using connections.

But it seems that when I got to college, the way things were played changed.

His classmates don't seem to mind just because he has a little money. They revolve around him, and the pretty senior schoolmate he likes even orders him around.

He was not reconciled.

He will also yearn for better things, something even better.

For example, like Lu Jincheng.

Become very popular, have deep connections, and hook up with recognized beauties.
Zhong Ruixi, who was so beautiful that she intoxicated him, or Miao Keyan, who was so sexy that she suffocated him.

These two obviously have unclear relationships with their roommates.

He had just walked into the box and was shocked by the beautiful girls, some plump and some slim, inside at a glance.

Ronnie, it was as if an angel had opened a corner of the curtain for him, allowing him to see a beautiful world outside the window.

Why are there so many beauties?

Charming and tall, gentle and sweet, lazy and charming, curvy.
These things were displayed right before his eyes.

So much so that Jiang Yu, who had bewitched Qiang Zhihao and treated him like a dog, seemed unremarkable in the movie.

No matter what the point is, it is so ordinary.

But a minute later, Jiang Yu stuffed the Christmas gift in his hand back into his arms and decisively pushed him out of the box.

He reached out and felt as if he could feel the edge of the door panel, but what responded to him was the cold reality.

After lighting a cigarette downstairs and enjoying the evening breeze, Qiang Zhihao finally accepted this reality.

He didn't belong to the world upstairs.

Just the bottles of Spade Ace champagne lined up on the table would cost well into the five figures tonight.

Maybe he could grit his teeth and use all his savings to buy the same drinks, but these smiling and talking girls were destined not to belong to him.

Those bright lights, those beautiful things, did not belong to him. He could see them, but he could not own them.

After passing each other, he didn't know where he would go.

And today, a few unintentional words from Lu Jincheng, who arrived late, actually made him angry and anxious as well.

[It's no use for Jiang Yu to be on top. 】

Mr. Lu just said this casually and with good intentions, but it was equivalent to rubbing Qiang Zhihao's face on the ground repeatedly.

Why is it useless for her to be on top?

Jiang Yu is a girl that I treasure most. How is she worse than others?
But such words can only deceive oneself. If one really compares them, Qiang Zhihao has no confidence at all.

From the minute he entered the room, what he actually didn't dare to face was the inferiority complex that sprouted from his heart for the first time.

Yes, that's right.

The second generation of rich people will also feel inferior under the attack from Mr. Lu.

For example, the clothes of the girl at the door, although they reveal her shoulders and back, with not much fabric and looking coquettish and sexy, you can tell that the material is extremely expensive just by looking at it.

There is also the temperament of the girl on the rattan chair. Although there is a kind of laziness in her eyes, there is also a bit of elegance in her every frown and smile.

The makeup of the girl closest to him was so delicate and exquisite, even the smell of her perfume was so charming that he had never smelled it before.

So many girls gathered together seemed to magnify all his senses.

Any one of them could be considered a beauty in the department or even on campus. They were all dressed sexy and waiting for Lu Jincheng's arrival. Just thinking about this scene made people's heart beat fast.

What will they look like in front of their roommates?
Gentle and considerate, or docile and well-behaved?
As the boss, does my roommate have any privileges or unspoken rules?

Wasn’t my behavior in the box just now strange?
I couldn't even utter a complete sentence. My hairstyle must have looked stupid in their eyes.

They must have been laughing in their hearts at their dull, stupid and clumsy reactions.

It takes two hours.
Qiang Zhihao swallowed again, looked at the starry sky above his head, and couldn't help but start imagining.

During these two hours, will Lu Jincheng be surrounded by them and be toasted by them in turn?

Maybe.

Would Lu Jincheng unscrupulously admire the smooth skin under their skirts?

Maybe.

Will Lu Jincheng play some intimate games with them at the drinking table?

Maybe.

What about two hours later?
Qiang Zhihao's limited imagination can only go so far.

Today's glimpse was nothing more than an angel that came from nowhere and used magic to open a corner of the curtain for him.

Let him see the beautiful world outside the window.

But this world is destined not to belong to him.

God, why do you let me see the beauty but not let me have it?

Another gust of cold wind blew, and Qiang Zhihao's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Hold!"

He sniffed, and the cold air rushed into his nostrils, and his feet paced back and forth.

His three-series car was stopped by the security guard at the door, who said that the parking spaces were full and he could not park there, so he had to park far away.

but
Why didn't anyone stop Lu Jincheng and he just stopped in?

That's right, he was driving a brand new Range Rover that I had never seen before.

It’s strange to think that although this car costs more than one million yuan, it did not cause any ripples in Qiang Zhihao’s heart.

He has become so used to it that he is numb to it.

The man who is the center of attention in another world should have this kind of strength.

Qiang Zhihao raised his chin and looked up at the colorful Ronnie building. He patted the silent Santa Claus beside him and exhaled bursts of white air alone.

The noise and music continuously entered my eardrums, as if the whole world was filled with happiness.

Perhaps he was tired of looking, he rubbed his eyes, lowered his head, and sat back on the edge of the stairs.

pat!

A cigarette was lit tremblingly.

The man took a deep breath, shrugged his shoulders, and curled up his whole body.

(End of this chapter)