The sun was shining brightly, and the spring breeze was warm.
Qin Ze squinted his eyes and thought to himself, 'Damn it, if my System wasn't so low, I would've made you doubt your life.'
Alright, it wasn't the System's fault. According to the mission trigger conditions, there should've been a mission to kill Zhang Mingyu, but there wasn't.
That was because he didn't have the psychological desire to do so. After all, he was the winner, and the winner only needed to look at the loser with contempt.
Just think about it. His childhood sweetheart, a beautiful girl, was snatched away by this Cheng Yaojin who appeared out of nowhere. How much hatred would he feel? Hahaha … Oh no, isn't this the template of a main character?
Looking at it from another perspective, if Zhang Mingcheng had the System, the one who would've been beaten to a pulp today would've been him, Salted Fish Ze.
"I'm busy. Why don't you ask Zhang Ling to grill it for you? Or I'll grill it for you after I feed my Azé," Wang Zijin said with a smile.
Wang Zijin thought to herself, 'I'm not grilling it, get lost!'
"Sister Zijin's barbecued meat can never fill my stomach for the rest of my life." Qin Ze said, "Sister Zijin, let me try your abalone."
"Do you want it spicy?"
"It's definitely spicy."
Wang Zijin placed the spicy abalone skewers in front of Qin Ze, and the two of them started to show off their love.
Zhang Mingcheng's expression darkened.
Zhang Ling's pretty face was filled with anger. She wanted to say something, but Zhang Mingcheng shook his head at her.
She held it in and gave Wang Zining a look, then stood up and walked to the side.
Wang Zining followed her obediently.
Seeing this, Qin Ze suddenly understood why Wang Zining hated him so much.
It was to please his little lover.
The apple-faced Yang Ying tried to smooth things over. She picked up a chicken wing skewer and said, "Mingcheng, I'll grill it for you."
Zhang Mingcheng thanked her with a smile and looked at Wang Zijin. They were still showing off their love. Qin Ze ate half of the abalone and passed it to Wang Zijin. They took a bite.
Zhang Mingcheng's heart was pierced.
Qin Ze did it on purpose. He wanted to show off to Zhang Mingcheng. It would be best if Zhang Mingcheng could give up and stop thinking about his girlfriend. Sister Ziwei was so cooperative. They must be thinking the same thing.
I clearly know that you're coveting my girlfriend, and I'm still being polite to you?
A man's magnanimity should not be used in such a place.
If he was too magnanimous in this aspect, he might just wear a hat one day.
Zhang Mingcheng felt very uncomfortable. All these years, Wang Zijin treated him more and more coldly. She could laugh and curse with Zhao Tiezhu, but she was reserved and polite to him and kept a distance. Zhang Mingcheng would rather Wang Zijin do everything she could to trick him. He felt pain and happiness at the same time.
There was nothing more heart-wrenching than the woman you liked deliberately keeping a distance from you.
True non-love is turning a blind eye.
On the other side, Wang Zining was whispering to Zhang Ling.
"How's your family?"
"Nothing."
Zhang Ling frowned. "What do you mean nothing? Isn't your family trying to matchmake my brother and your sister?"
Wang Zining said helplessly, "So what? He's my sister's boyfriend. Are you going to chase him out? This isn't a novel where a rich young lady brings a man home and treats him like an enemy. Second aunt dislikes Qin Ze so much, but isn't she still nice to him? She has to consider my sister's feelings. "
Zhang Ling sneered. "Why not? My brother is so nice. He likes your sister and is willing to treat her well. What does Qin Ze have to do with it? "
Wang Zining was unconvinced. "That depends on whether my sister is willing or not."
Zhang Ling was furious. "Wang Zining, what are you talking about? Go away. Don't come looking for me this year."
Wang Zining was silent.
Zhang Ling snorted. Wang Zining had always wanted to chase after her. He listened to everything she said. When she said that Qin Ze was despicable, Wang Zining patted his chest and said that he would help her deal with him. Wang Zining was a spy she had infiltrated into the Wang family. However, this spy was not firm and easily swayed. But it didn't matter. As long as she was angry, Wang Zining would listen to her obediently and coax her.
As she was thinking, Wang Zining got up and walked towards the barbeque pavilion.
Zhang Ling was stunned. "What are you doing?"
Wang Zining turned and said, "My sister doesn't like your brother. Even I can tell. I don't care what the adults in the family think. I feel that I will only be happy when I am with the person I like. So even if I like Qin Ze, as long as my sister likes him, I will support him. I help you because I like you, but Wang Zijin is also my sister. "
After that, he walked back to the barbeque pavilion, leaving a stunned Zhang Ling behind.
After the barbeque, the men suggested that they play boxing. The boxing room was as big as two basketball courts. There was a ring in the middle and sandbags were hanging from the four corners of the room.
This group of second-generation heirs had already broken away from the low-level fun of cars and dancing. It was the hobby of the punk family to play with pancakes.
They preferred drinking, climbing, swimming, horseback riding, shooting, and playing golf. It was both fitness and entertainment.
A well-built guy went on stage, took off his coat and shirt, revealing his strong muscles. Then he put on his boxing gloves and bumped his fists together. He looked around at the crowd. "Who wants to play with me?"
Beside Qin Ze and Wang Zijin, Zhao Qian praised, "Great body!"
The apple-faced Yang Ying said, "Well, I like this kind of man with a good body. Unfortunately, my boyfriend doesn't like to work out. He has a small belly."
The other two sisters said, "Wei Hu didn't waste his time in the army these years."
Zhang Mingcheng took off his coat and jumped into the ring. "Let me!"
After he took off his coat, unexpectedly, he had well-proportioned muscles. It was not the kind of explosive muscles that could be trained in the gym. It was very beautiful.
"Mingcheng's body is also good."
"Very sexy."
"I haven't seen him fight for a long time. His body is still so good."
The sisters whispered to each other like men admiring girls' long legs, thin waists, and big breasts.
Zhang Ling said proudly, "My brother works out every day."
While talking, the two people in the ring began to fight. It was particularly fierce.
At least, it was more intense than Qin Ze hitting Su Yu's butt.
Both sides had a solid foundation in fighting and boxing. You punch me, I punch you. Occasionally, they could make a few beautiful dodges by leaning back and leaning over.
Zhang Mingcheng was particularly fierce today. He had a stomach full of anger and was about to vent it in the ring.
Old Tie's heart was pierced through and blood gushed out.
Accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing, Zhang Mingcheng's thoughts flew …
Zhang Mingcheng had liked Wang Zijin for many, many years. It had been so long that he had forgotten how many years it had been.
Zhang Mingcheng was different from the children living in the military district. He was like a young master since he was young. He wore shirts and suspenders, and his hair was meticulously combed. His mother grew up abroad and instilled aristocratic ideas in Zhang Mingcheng.
Zhang Mingcheng felt that he was different from the flirtatious b * tches in the military district. He was a young master and had etiquette. He was nobler than others. Therefore, he was arrogant since he was young. He disdained to play with fat tigers like Zhao Tiezhu who rolled around on the playground.
The children all knew that Zhang Mingcheng was arrogant. He was different from everyone else. He was smelly all day long. He said this was rude and that was a bumpkin.
Later, he saw Wang Zijin fooling around with a group of naughty children all day long. He said, "Wang Zijin, you don't look good at all. My mother said that girls should write, draw, practice piano and be a lady. You look ugly now."
Zhang Mingcheng was disappointed. He thought that Zhao Tiezhu was a fat tiger. He was cute and spiritual. He was his own Jing Xiang. But he never showed his affection. He didn't even talk to Wang Zijin. He deliberately ignored her, hoping to attract her attention.
At that time, Wang Zijin said, "I don't care about being a lady. Little ones, beat him. "
Eight or nine naughty children swarmed up and rubbed Zhang Mingcheng on the ground. There were four or five little girls applauding.
Among them, Zhao Tiezhu beat Fat Tiger the most. His head could be broken and blood could flow, but his hair couldn't be messed up. Zhao Tiezhu deliberately messed up his hair.
For the first time, Zhang Mingcheng tasted the deep malice of this world. It was brought to him by Wang Zijin. His straps were broken, his hair was messed up, and his striped shirt was covered in mud. He cried and went home to find his mother.
But his parents knew that it was the eldest daughter of the Wang family who taught their son a lesson, so they chose to keep quiet.
The next day, Wang Zijin brought people to surround him again on the way home from school.
"You can be my little brother, or my little brothers will press you to the ground and beat you in front of the girls in school." Wang Zijin put her hands on her waist and threatened him.
Of course, he couldn't do such a shameful thing. Since then, Zhang Mingcheng followed Wang Zijin.
So many years had passed in the blink of an eye. He watched her grow from a cute little girl to a beautiful young girl, and then to a graceful young woman.
Wang Zijin always had a place in his heart. Her footprints were too deep in his life.
When he was thirteen, he broke his grandfather's precious antique. Feeling that the world was ending, he ran to Big Sister Zijin for help.
When Wang Zijin heard that, she crossed her arms and said, "It's okay, leave it to me."
She brought two of her little brothers and Zhang Mingcheng himself. They found Zhang Mingcheng's cousin and went to the scene of the incident.
Then … everyone said the same thing and put the blame on the cousin. They called the parents on the spot.
The nine-year-old cousin was ignorant. Suddenly, he felt the deep malice of this world. Like his cousin, it was brought to him by Wang Zijin.
When he was sixteen, he confessed to Wang Zijin. Wang Zijin didn't agree or reject him. She suddenly asked him out for a drink at night. That day, everyone was there. The fifteen-year-old boy had already learned to smoke and drink. Only Wang Zijin held a 50 cent glass bottle of Coke alone.
Unknowingly, Zhang Mingcheng was drunk. Then, someone said, "Let's go."
Zhang Mingcheng was shocked. "I'm not going. I'm not going."
Zhao Tiezhu said, and Zhang Mingcheng said he would go too.
Zhang Mingcheng said, "No, I'm not going."
The little boys said, "Yes, you said you want to go."
Then, everyone helped the drunk him up … He forgot what happened next. When he woke up, he found himself on an unfamiliar bed. In a small room, a big sister was drying her hair in her pajamas. It was dawn.
The big sister gave him a flirtatious look.
Zhang Mingcheng hastily put on his clothes, covered his face, and left heartbroken.
After that, he didn't touch alcohol for ten years.
Later, Zhang Mingcheng found Wang Zijin and wanted to beg for forgiveness. Wang Zijin patted him on the shoulder and said, "Congratulations, Mingcheng. You've graduated."
Zhang Mingcheng was surprised. "You don't care?"
Wang Zijin said, "No, if my man is a big sword, I'll break his legs."
Zhang Mingcheng's heart was broken.
For a long time, Zhang Mingcheng, who felt that he was tainted and impure, didn't dare to say that he liked her.
"Look, we're childhood sweethearts."
"Look, I've loved her for so many years."
"After so many years, I should have feelings for a dog."
"If I could, I wish I was a dog."
It didn't matter that Wang Zijin didn't like him. He felt that he would have a chance. But now, today, she was in the arms of another man. She was kissed on the neck by another man. They … were showing off their love in a frenzy.
Zhang Mingcheng roared and knocked down his opponent with a punch.
He turned around and shouted at Qin Ze, "Qin Ze, if you're a man, come and fight me!"
"Qin Ze, I'm going to beat you up until you doubt your life."
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