Chapter 326, Coming Again
Seeing Zhuo say this decisively, Ling first widened his eyes, then tiptoed and gently touched his head.
"I figured you'd say that."
"I will die. Please take care of me."
"……is that so."
"zero--"
"I understand. I will take Zhuo's opinion into consideration and choose the one that will make Zhuo happy."
Looking at Ling who was still speaking calmly in front of him, Zhuo couldn't guess what kind of "happy" he meant in this sentence, and pursed his lips.
"Let's leave it at that for now. We can talk about it later."
This matter is not only related to Zhuo's possessiveness of men, but even if it is to prevent Ling from being unable to bear herself, she must stop her in advance. You can imagine that in this situation, if Ling chose a seductive swimsuit, Zhuo would probably squat on the ground and be unable to get up. Although this may also happen to other types.
Ling seemed to be planning to go shopping, in the commercial building next door. Zhuo decided to separate from her temporarily, and then poked Ling's cheek, who seemed to be thinking about what type would be better.
In the end, Ling didn't tell Zhuo what kind of swimsuit she wanted to buy, but instead changed the subject maliciously and said, "Please remember what we said before."
Although Zhuo had told Ling, it was hard to say whether Zhuo would listen. After all, this was Ling's freedom. Zhuo felt that Ling would consider carefully and choose a suitable degree between Zhuo's happiness and the man's happiness.
"Please don't do that."
Zhuo's mumbling echoed on the hillside, and only he could hear it.
Since Ling took the initiative to separate, Zhuo watched her go into the commercial building and was now climbing the Black Mountain where the Black Stone Residence was located.
He kept thinking about the swimsuit and where it might come in handy.
Zhuo is also a boy, so of course he would fantasize about what kind of swimsuit his girlfriend would wear.
She will undoubtedly be charming when she shows off her tight and toned petite body. Ling already has a curvy body, and compared to the charming women outside, she is just proportionally smaller. Whether she wears a cute and conservative one-piece swimsuit or a bikini, Zhuo will definitely not be able to look at her.
Zhuo's heart started beating loudly and his body was burning just by imagining it. Although this was also related to the fact that he was climbing a mountain, he felt even hotter in another sense.
...No matter what kind of clothes they are, they will definitely suit Zero. Although I would feel embarrassed to look at her directly, I'm afraid others would not feel the same way.
Zhuo has the right to look at Ling and to be by her side, but if he stands next to Ling, he will appear to be rich in every way... Even Zhuo knows this. So can this look keep those frivolous people out?
He looked at his body and found it was still far from his ideal. Although he could still gather a large mass on his stomach and his abdominal muscles were visible to the naked eye, he still had not reached his ideal body shape. In the eyes of others, he was not a reliable man who could stop others.
Zhuo thought, if only he could train himself earlier, but considering the situation before that, he would not move except for eating, this was probably destined, there was no way to solve it. But even so, Zhuo was not unsightly, and he had to thank his parents for that.
"...In that case, let's discuss it with Kanda and move on to the next stage of training." The foundation has been laid, and the recent muscle training is just a little insufficient. Increase the intensity of training within the range that can be tolerated - even if it is despised now, one day, Zhuo will stand beside Ling with a complementary attitude, so that others will not have the idea of spying.
Now that I have decided to stand by Zero's side, I cannot slack off. Even if it is for my own health, I have to work harder.
Zhuo sighed, and his momentum weakened.
Zhuo fantasized about Ling wearing a swimsuit and imagined himself standing next to her. As he thought about it - sure enough, he still felt uncomfortable thinking about others seeing Ling's body.
……
"Mr. Utsunomiya, you are welcome at the Kuroishi Residence."
"Oh, sorry to bother you again, Mr. Kimura."
"No, Miss Enxi has already told you to come in."
"Thank you."
When he arrived at the familiar gate of the Black Stone Residence, he saw the old man who had impressed him so much was already standing there waiting for him. He must have been waiting for quite a while. Even though he had started from the uphill climb, Zhuo had rested for a while because he was tired.
When Kimura Hiroshi saw Zhuo, he bowed slightly. Zhuo immediately returned the greeting and used rare polite words to respond.
Speaking of which, compared to Su Enxi and Jiude Mai, Zhuo feels that Kimura Hiroshi's aristocratic sense of belonging to the upper class is even stronger, so his behavior is inevitably a bit restrained.
Zhuo knew that Su Enxi was the one who grew up in a pile of money, but she was too easy-going, more like a neurotic older sister. Jiude Mai was too sharp, and men without confidence would feel inferior when they saw her... Kimura Hao, the old butler, perfectly fit the image of an aristocrat in Zhuo's mind.
Zhuo vaguely remembered a passage from the Dragon Clan that could probably explain this principle.
People who have just gained power are always arrogant and eager to show their achievements to the whole world; as they become more experienced, they will become intimidating without even getting angry and rarely speak, but every word they say is full of dignity; however, this is only half the story. People standing at the top of the power pyramid will become very gentle, even lazy, because they have held power for too long and have lost their excitement and pride in power. The most extreme ones among them often have an expression on their faces that says "this world is so boring, I should die someday"... That's about it.
After saying this, Kimura Hiroshi picked up a bronze key from his waist. It was the key to the main door of the Black Stone Residence. There were only two of them, and the other one was in Su Enxi's hand.
"Welcome to the Blackstone Residence!"
"Uh...thank you."
The old butler beside him shouted again. Although Zhuo couldn't see his expression because he was looking down, he could tell from his slightly high-pitched voice that he seemed very happy. Zhuo was startled by him, and felt embarrassed and confused.
As a guest, Zhuo didn't plan to say anything more. After Kimura Hao stood up and raised his hand and said "this way please", he followed him into the garden on the side. Even so, he still felt restrained and couldn't move freely.
He and Zero separated because of the previous incident. If Zero were here, I'm afraid everything would be solved well...
(End of this chapter)