Crush

Chap 14 : Pink Band-Aid

Chau Kinh Trach walked out of the school gate, caught a taxi, sat inside, and said the address in a low voice. He sat in the backseat, his elbows on the window sill, his fingertips lightly tapping the window. Finally, he decided to lower the car window, the cold wind rushed inside, the insecurity and frustration at the bottom of his heart were still there. not lessened at all.

Because Chau Kinh Ze had tripled the fare, the driver quickly took him to his destination – Lishuxia.

Lishuxia is a typical rich area, the villas are arranged in groups, the lights are bright, and the people who live here are extremely wealthy.

Chau Kinh Trach stood in front of a brightly lit villa, smirking, not knowing how long it had been since he'd been here. He went inside, the nanny Aunt Dao heard the sound and came out to greet her. Seeing Chau Kinh Trach, her voice was both surprised and friendly: "You're back, have you eaten yet? Let Aunt Dao go." Let's make the food you like to eat..."

The two of them stood in the empty space in front of the yard. Chau Kinh Trach smiled and hugged her shoulder: "Don't do it anymore, I just finished eating."

"It's real or fake, you can't lie to Aunt Dao."

Aunt Dao has been in the Chau family since childhood, is the one who witnessed Chau Kinh Trach grow up, and is also the one who devotedly took care of his mother while she was still alive. Later, they moved away from Ho Amber Street without anyone telling them to, but every half a month, Aunt Dao would come and cook a meal for Chau Kinh Trach and clean the house for him.

In Chau Kinh Trach's eyes, she is no different from a relative.

Chau Kinh Trach hugged Aunt Dao's shoulder and entered the door. The smile on his face the moment he saw Chau Chinh Nham had completely disappeared. Aunt Dao said hello and then left, leaving space for the two of them.

"Where is grandpa? How is he?" Chau Kinh Trach goes straight to the point.

Chau Chinh Nham coughed softly, his usual serious expression became a bit unnatural: "I called the doctor to come and examine him. After checking, he found there was no problem, so I took him home."

Chau Kinh Trach's sharp eyes stared at Chau Chinh Nham for a second, realizing that he had been tricked by this old man. It's true that the more he cares, the more confused he becomes. He doesn't know whether to be angry or laugh. Now calm down, how could his grandfather come to Chau Chinh Nham's birthday party? He was lucky to not have beaten Chau Chinh Nham to death with a stick.

The living room is gorgeous, the light from the glass chandelier shines down, in the corner of the room is filled with gift boxes as high as a small mountain, Chau Kinh Trach sat straight down on the sofa, raised his eyebrows solemnly: "Looking for my child." What's going on? Is it because you tricked me into coming all this way because you wanted to hear me wish you some nonsense like 'happy as the East Sea, long life without borders'?"

"I can't say such unconscionable words." The corner of Chau Kinh Trach's mouth curled up, the sarcasm was clear.

Chau Chinh Nham was furious, slammed the tea cup on the table, his anger roaring: "You arrogant brat, you have to make your father mad to please him, don't you?"

Chau Kinh Trach raised his eyebrows, not expressing his opinion. He bent down to grab an apple from the table, then buried himself in the sofa and tossed the apple into the air, looking like he was joking with life.

On his birthday, when his biological son gave him such a blessing, Chau Chinh Nham's chest heaved uncertainly, and looking at Chau Kinh Trach's obstinate stubborn gesture, he became even more angry. Good swordplay story

Suddenly, a woman came down the stairs, wearing normal clothes, cotton slippers, and a gentle temperament. Chuc Linh walked to the living room and smiled at Chau Kinh Trach: "Kinh Trach, I haven't seen you in a long time."

Chau Kinh Trach raised the corner of his lips as a response.

Chuc Linh walked up to Chau Chinh Nham and said softly: "Chinh Nham, Kinh Trach is still young, why are you still angry at children at this age?

"Can you help me in the study room? There's something I can't carry." Chuc Linh pulled him.

Finally, Chau Chinh Nham also stood up to help. Chau Kinh Trach looked emotionlessly at the backs of the two of them. Chuc Linh is truly skilled, with just a few words, he was able to extinguish Chau Chinh Nham's anger.

Chau Kinh Trach sat alone in the empty living room. He lit a cigarette, took two puffs, then felt that there was no point in staying here, and was about to get up and leave.

Someone rang the doorbell. Aunt Dao heard the sound and ran out to greet her. The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer. Chau Kinh Trach bowed her head, held a cigarette in her hand and propped it up on her knee. She smelled a scent of perfume and slowly smiled. laugh.

"Hi, long time no see." Trieu Yen - Chau Chinh Nham's effective secretary, wearing a mature business suit, red lips that move people's hearts.

"It's really been a long time no see." Chau Kinh Trach reached out to brush away cigarette ash and curled his lips.

Trieu Yen sat opposite him, took out a file from his pocket, and started talking: "Chairman of Timing Group - Chau Chinh Nham has agreed to unconditionally transfer to you two houses owned by him. name, and some shares of the Timing Group... You just need to sign this contract and the transfer will immediately take effect."

Chau Kinh Trach listened for a while before reacting. Chau Chinh Nham started to have a conscience and wanted to make up for his son? He interrupted the secretary: "Just sign your name, okay?"

Trieu Yen was a little stunned, nodded, then gave him the pen and contract. Chau Kinh Trach lazily sat on the sofa, the contract was placed on his lap, he held the pen to the left, his eyes indifferently glanced at the contract: "Secretary Trieu, what does this clause mean? Can you explain a little?"

Trieu Yen sat down next to him, bent down and pointed to the terms of explanation. Chau Kinh Trach suddenly sat up straight, changed position, his knee unfortunately bumped into Trieu Yen's knee.

Very light, accidental or intentional, can't tell the difference.

Then he glanced at Trieu Yen's eyes with an unnatural look, and she continued to speak. Chau Kinh Trach suddenly looked at her, as if his eyes contained only her, his voice mixed with some confusion:

"Secretary Trieu, have you changed your perfume? Datura Black by Serge Lutens still suits you better."

"How did you know I changed my perfume?" Trieu Yen's face was surprised.

"Because the scent last time... made people flutter." Chau Kinh Trach spoke slowly, deliberately emphasizing the last two words.

Guys who are both handsome and a bit arrogant like Chau Kinh Trach know very well how to arouse women's emotions the most. After saying this, he closed the distance between the two of them, holding a cigarette between his red fingertips, without speaking.

Trieu Yen felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment, but couldn't help but ask: "Really?"

Before waiting for Chau Kinh Trach to answer, a black ink cartridge just hit him straight, he tilted his head to avoid it, the corner of the ink cartridge flew past his forehead, then fell to the ground.

"How can I raise such a beast like you? Even my secretary dares to..." Chau Chinh Nham's blood boiled, the last two words he despised and did not say, like like saving the last bit of dignity.

Trieu Yen woke up, realized he had been rude, stood up and repeatedly apologized.

A streak of fresh blood immediately appeared on Chau Kinh Trach's eyebrow bone, a sharp pain spread across his forehead, he bowed his head, licked his lips and smiled softly.

Aunt Dao heard the noise and ran out of fear. She ran into the kitchen to get ice. Chau Kinh Trach stood up, brushed the dust off his pants, then answered his question with a joking tone: "Isn't this like watching from a young age, then learning until old age?"

"You..." Chau's father was choked and couldn't say a word.

Chau Kinh Trach tilted his head to look at the gentle woman standing next to Chau Chinh Nham, kindly reminded: "Auntie Chuc, don't think that after marrying into our house, you will be leisurely for the rest of your life, you must have some awareness of the danger."

Chuc Linh's face was pale and he couldn't say a word.

Finally, Chau Kinh Trach raised his head and threw the still burning cigarette into the tea cup, the fire and water made a "hissing" sound, then completely extinguished.

He walked out of the mysterious gate, remembered something, turned around to look at them, and said: "In the future, stop doing these plays. If you have the heart, go to my mother's grave and kneel a few more times."

"Also, I won't ask for a single penny from my father, you can rest assured." Chau Kinh Trach's eyes looked straight at Aunt Chuc.

From a young age, Chau Kinh Trach was raised in the freedom brought by the Investment Trust Fund. This Investment Trust Fund was left to him by his mother right when he was born. He is basically never short of money. If he were to lose his luck, even if he was poor and had to beg, he would never open his mouth to ask Chau Chinh Nham for money.

He walked out the door of the house, walking alone through the yard. When Aunt Dao ran out, he was nowhere to be seen.

Chau Kinh Trach put one hand in his pocket, the cold wind rustled, he walked down the steep road alone, unexpectedly he bumped into Su Viet Kiet who was returning home at the intersection.

Monk Viet Kiet was wearing a white hoodie and was trying to pedal his bike up, his forehead was covered in sweat. The cold wind blew Chau Kinh Trach's coat aside. He glanced at Su Viet Kiet, curled his lips and smiled coldly. He withdrew his gaze from the other person, intending to pass by.

A shrill "squeak" sound from the car's brakes rang out. Su Viet Kiet stepped down from the car. As soon as he looked, he immediately saw the wound on Chau Kinh Trach's face, wanting to touch him: "What happened? "

Chau Kinh Trach turned his face away, a trace of disgust flashed across his eyes: "Don't touch me."

Su Viet Kiet was not angry, he put his bike aside and said softly: "Wait for me a moment."

After finishing speaking, Master Viet Kiet immediately ran away. Chau Kinh Trach stood under the canopy of a tree and pulled at the corners of his lips. He boredly picked at the stone under his feet, momentarily admiring his patience, yet he listened to Master Viet Kiet's words. I'm really here waiting for him.

He wanted to see what Monk Viet Kiet was planning to do.

Ten minutes later, Su Viet Kiet ran back from across the street, stood in front of Chau Kinh Trach, panting, he stuffed a bag of things into Chau Kinh Trach's hand.

Chau Kinh Trach lowered his head to look, through the plastic bag he could see that there was iodine alcohol and gauze inside. He bowed his head and curled his lips, then threw the medicine into the trash can next to him and said:

"You're pleasing the wrong person."

...

After Chau Kinh Trach left, Hua Sui and Dai Luu ate some food outside. Dai Luu left, Hua Tuy was preparing to return to school when he received a phone call from Ho Thien Tay.

On the other end of the phone came Ho Thien Tay's cry of self-pity and choking. Hua Tuy frowned tightly, her tone worried: "What's wrong with you? Is Thinh Nam Chau bullying you?"

"No, I scolded him and made him run away. I'm in the dorms now." Ho Thien Tay replied, then said a little shyly after a while, "I'm on my period, I'm both sore and hungry."

Hua Tuy understood immediately and continued: "What do you want to eat? I'm still outside."

"I want to eat brown sugar sticky rice cakes and seaweed shark fin porridge." Ho Thien Tay snorted and added another sentence, "From Tran Ky restaurant."

Hua Tuy burst out laughing. Ho Thien Tay is truly a lovely picky eater. She nodded: "Okay, I'll bring it back for you."

"My Sui, I love you!" Ho Thien Tay immediately confessed his love.

The restaurant that Ho Thien Tay mentioned is right near the school, opened by a man named Tran Lao Ba, his restaurant's porridge is very delicious, the porridge is simmered to be soft and flexible, and has a very special floral scent. Reasonable prices, so the business is extremely popular, every time you go out to eat you have to wait in line for at least forty minutes or more.

Perhaps because it was the weekend, the staff at Lao Ba's restaurant asked for a day off, so Hua Tuy had to wait for an hour. She stood outside the door nodding sleepily, her eyelids heavy.

Suddenly, Lao Ba called her, handed her a carefully wrapped bag of porridge, with an apologetic look on his face: "Sorry girl, too busy today."

Hua Tuy received the bag of porridge, shook her head, and said: "It's okay."

Hua Tuy stepped out of Tran Ky, a cold wind hit, she instinctively shrank her neck, accidentally looked forward, and just happened to see Chau Kinh Trach step out of the taxi.

"Chau Kinh Trach?" Hua Tuy called his name uncertainly.

Chau Kinh Trach heard the sound of walking past, the jacket he was wearing was very thin, his eyebrows were furrowed, he looked like he was not in a good mood.

"Haven't you eaten yet?" Chau Kinh Trach's voice was hoarse. As soon as she looked, she immediately saw the bag of porridge she was holding in her hand.

Hua Tuy shook her head and replied: "I bought it for Tay Tay."

The light of the billiard shop across from the snack street flashed past, illuminating all of Chau Kinh Trach's facial features. At the same time, she also saw the blood stains above his eyebrow bone, slightly opening her eyes: "You What's up?"

"It's okay, I was accidentally hit." Chau Kinh Trach smiled lazily in response, his tone not paying much attention.

"Wait a minute."

Hua Tuy immediately searched in her bag, finally found a pink band-aid with Snoopy's image on it, she quickly smoothed out the wrinkles on it, then gave it to him.

Chau Kinh Trach said nothing, stared at the pink band-aid in her hand for about two seconds, and finally moved his eyes to Hua Sui. After Hua Tuy read the information, "Do you think this guy will stick this thing?" From the look in his eyes, she realized that her face was a bit confused.

Hua Tuy shyly withdrew her hand, sniffled, Chau Kinh Trach looked at her, suddenly changed his mind, raised his hand:

"Take me away."