Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 599
Lu Zewen came to the window, the office window was bright and clean, looking down, it was facing the school's basketball court.

Six or seven o'clock is the time when the basketball court is bustling. A youthful young man made a beautiful three-pointer, which won warm cheers from the audience.

After the first half of the game was over, the boy wiped his sweat with his jersey. As soon as he came to the sidelines, his girlfriend handed him a bottle of water.

The boy took the water bottle, but the first thing he did was not to drink water, but to hug his girlfriend and kiss him.

The onlookers booed, the girl shyly pushed him away with a thin face and a reddish face.

"I was born with a lack of emotion, so people often scold me for being abnormal."

like now.

"I can't feel the joy when he scores a goal, nor can I feel the shyness between the young lovers, let alone the enthusiasm of the booers."

He is an outsider in the world, never able to participate in it.

Quan Jiu stood side by side with him, looking at the lively scene on the playground:

"But you don't look like a completely insensitive person."

She has specially observed that Lu Zewen would respond with a smile when faced with the humorous questions of his classmates; when talking with colleagues, he was also polite and thoughtful.

If she hadn't known the script in advance, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to guess his illness.

Lu Zewen folded his arms around his chest, and the pulp of his right index finger slid across his chin:

"How can I say this feeling..."

"I can deduce the correct emotion I should express based on the situation I'm in, but in fact, I don't feel anything about it."

When accepting the gift, he knew that he should thank him, but he couldn't feel moved and joyful.

When the management of the other company was ruined because of the acquisition of the company, he also couldn't feel any guilt.

"For you ordinary people, the emotions that come naturally, but for me, it is a university question."

He studied and figured out the so-called "emotions that people should have" since he was a child, and even once regarded it as a course of study.

Quan Jiu didn't hear any self-pity from his words, his tone was indifferent, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"In this way, you are like an artificial intelligence trying to learn to mimic human emotions."

Lu Zewen nodded: "That's almost what it means, but there is a little difference. Sometimes, I can experience normal emotions..."

Quan Jiu became curious: "When?"

"When sucking your blood."

Quan Jiu: "..."

She stared at him speechlessly.

Lu Zewen seemed to be savoring the smell of her blood:

"It may be the instinct of the blood race. I can feel an unprecedented sense of satisfaction when I suck it."

Quan Jiu covered his neck and stared at him:

"One size fits all, although you are miserable, I won't let you suck it."

Lu Zewen had already guessed her reaction, and the man pressed on step by step:

"Then why is the road far away?"

Quan Jiu: "You are different."

"Why is it different? You also said that you don't like him." Lu Zewen tried to reason with her.

She doesn't like Lu Zhiyao, and she doesn't like him either. From this level, isn't he the same as Lu Zhiyao?
Quan Jiuzhanshou: "Let's not talk about me and Lu Zhiyao first, you are born with a lack of emotion, and you can't feel the joys and sorrows of love like a normal person. I don't need a lover who can only pretend to be perfunctory."

Lu Zewen tapped his fingertips on the window sill, and after a long time, he spoke.

"Maybe, I can learn."

He can try to learn how normal people fall in love.

Quan Jiu: "Lu Zewen, there are some things you can't learn."

This time, he did not refute.

"We have evened out today's matter. As long as you don't trouble me in the future, I won't take the initiative to attack you."

Quan Jiu dropped a sentence and disappeared in place.

.........

villa.

After Quan Jiu returned home, he was still thinking about how to obtain Lu Zewen's favorability value. It is not easy for a person born with a lack of emotion to gain his favorability. It is undoubtedly necessary to dispel Lu Zewen's desire for her blood. It is even more difficult.

After thinking for a while, she didn't think of the answer. She was upset, took a swimsuit from the closet and changed into it, and jumped directly from the balcony on the second floor into the swimming pool on the first floor.

Leng Feng heard the sound of splashing water, walked curiously to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and saw a faint figure in the water at a glance.

The woman was obviously a good swimmer, so she held her breath, but swam two full back and forth.

Because of the refraction of the water surface, he couldn't see clearly, but he could roughly capture Quan Jiu's graceful and flexible body.

Seeing him staring out the window, Zhou Qi came over curiously: "Miss, is she back? I seem to have heard the door open."

After he finished speaking, he also saw Quan Jiu in the swimming pool.

The teenager frowned.

She was also applying for a job as a housekeeper, but except for the first day, Miss Searle obviously preferred Butler Lu, even when she went out to take people, she still preferred Butler Lu.

He obviously lived under the same roof, but he hadn't seen Quan Jiu for two whole days.

Leng Feng raised his eyes and looked at him: "You also noticed it?"

Zhou Qi shrugged his shoulders: "It's so obvious, I don't think it's hard not to notice it, I guess the two of us won't be able to stay together for long..."

This job is the easiest job he has ever done since he was looking for a job.

There are newly recruited servants in the villa, and he does not need to do many things by himself, as long as he is ordered, someone will finish them on time.

The lady didn't tell him to do things very much. Being a hands-off shopkeeper every day, you can still get a salary that is two or three times higher than that of outsiders. Such a great thing, no one wants to leave.

Leng Feng's eyes flickered: "Just quit like this, are you willing?"

Zhou Qi stared helplessly at Quan Jiu in the swimming pool:

"It's useless to be unwilling, Miss Searle only needs a housekeeper."

He could hear the deep meaning in the cold tone, and for the sake of being a degenerate in the world, he did not forget to warn him:
"Lengfeng, don't think about what you have, just take your salary and leave. We can't provoke this kind of rich kid with a background."

Leng Feng's eyes flickered: "...um."

.........

Quan Jiu swam for half an hour, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw Lu Zhiyao standing under the sun umbrella.

The man was wearing a black suit, with indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and there was a glass of freshly squeezed lemon juice on the table beside him.

"Is Steward Lu finished?"

He specially asked her for half a day off today, saying that he had something urgent to deal with, and Quan Jiu knew without thinking that he must be busy with the auction house.

Lu Zhiyao had a respectful attitude: "I'm done."

"Come and swim with me when you're done."

Looking at the bottomless swimming pool, Lu Zhiyao pursed his lips, seeming a bit embarrassed...

Quan Jiu's long blond hair was sticking wetly to her back. She swam to the shore, lying beside the pool with her long arms, raising her eyebrows with interest:
"Don't tell me, won't you?"

Lu Zhiyao: "..."

Indeed not.

(End of this chapter)