Secretly in love, the top student male god has bad intentions towards me

Chapter 300 Please respect yourself



Chapter 300 Please respect yourself

A dim light flashed in He Shaoqian's eyes. He stared at Ru Ya for a long time, his eyes filled with complex emotions. He pursed his thin lips, and after a long time he seemed to let out a helpless sigh.

He rubbed Ruya's soft and fluffy hair and said, "I have never thought about asking you to give me anything. You know what I want most. Apart from this, I don't want anything you give me."

"Don't think too much. Your top priority right now is to take good care of your leg. Even if it's just a soft tissue contusion, you can't take it lightly."

Ru Ya was speechless for a long time before she replied softly, "Thank you, He Shaoqian."

The atmosphere was a little heavy for a moment. He Shaoqian looked Ru Ya up and down and changed the subject. "Logically speaking, you are a wealthy woman now. Why are you still dressed so casually without any expensive items on you?"

Ruya subconsciously looked at the clothes on her body and the small bag beside the bed, then looked at the man's seemingly simple but very stylish high-necked cashmere sweater, and the well-made and well-tailored black casual trousers.

The handmade leather shoes on my feet have a soft matte sheen.

The classic dark-colored outfit is full of high-end feeling.

Ruya originally wanted to quibble, but couldn't help but remember what he said, that people like to judge a person by his flashy material possessions.

So she curled her lips.

Because she felt that in front of such high-end people, everything she said seemed a little pale.

"Why don't you carry the bag I gave you?" the man said as he walked into the living room.

When he came back, he had an orange box in his hand. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Your boyfriend won't let me?"

He placed the box next to Ruya's legs, "A New Year's gift for you."

Seeing Ruya opening her red lips to say something, he said without question, "Don't refuse. I'm giving it to you. Even if you throw it away, don't give it to me."

Ruya looked at the orange box and was stunned for a moment.

The previous Hermès was still gathering dust in the corner, and so soon, she had another one.

"Let's go, let's take you home."

The man's mellow voice pulled Ru Ya back from her daze. She looked at the man's handsome face and said, "He Shaoqian, you are very good, but..."

He Shaoqian frowned. Intuitively, he knew that her next words were not a rejection, so he still refused. "Nice guy card? Ruya, save your thoughts. I don't accept it."

He looked at the woman's delicate and thick facial features, and suddenly said with a hint of amusement, "Ruya, you are with Yao Yuan now, but how much do you know about his family? We are both from the same compound, I think I know him better than you."

"I am certain that you two will never be together in the end, because..." The man suddenly paused and stretched out the last syllable.

He thought the woman in front of him would be anxious and curious, but she just looked at him quietly, waiting for his next words.

This was something He Shaoqian had not expected.

"Have you heard of arranged marriages? The final destination of the children of the compound is arranged marriages. They emphasize the most primitive matching of family backgrounds."

The implication is that Ruya's family background is far from worthy of Yao Yuan's family with a huge foundation.

In fact, Ru Ya had vaguely known about He Shaoqian's statement from a previous conversation between her and Yao Yuan. This time, it only deepened her speculation.

He Shaoqian looked at the calm beauty, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you want to ask me something?"

Ru Ya did not answer but asked, "Since all the children of the compound are going to get married, why do you always chase me?"

The man chuckled. As expected of the woman he liked, she was truly different from the others and her ideas were so unique.

After laughing, he said simply, "I don't have a marriage mission."

His father urged him to get married every day, and his requirements for him were very simple, just two points: a clean family background and a female.

He looked at Ruya with burning eyes and said earnestly, "So, I am the most suitable for you."

"You are in a relationship now, and no one cares about you. Believe it or not, if he wants to marry you, then someone will definitely come to you with a check and ask you to leave him."

He Shaoqian's words made Ruya's heartstrings tremble suddenly. She didn't want to continue this topic with him. "No matter whether we can reach this point in the future, it is not your turn to sow discord between us now."

Ru Ya obviously did not have enough confidence when she said this, because, in her subconscious, she already thought that what He Shaoqian said was right.

The man didn't care about her attitude. "I'm just stating the facts. I can attribute your current reaction to anger and humiliation."

"Ruya, I don't mind you dating him, because in the end you will know that I am the best for you, and the two of you will not last long."

This time, Ruya was really annoyed. Although she had no plans to marry Yao Yuan now, they were still in the passionate love period. Someone kept telling her in her ear that the person she liked was not suitable for her and they would not be together in the future. This was undoubtedly challenging Ruya's bottom line and destroying the beauty in her mind.

So she frowned and said coldly, "He Shaoqian, what makes you say that? Just because you like me? Let me tell you, from childhood to adulthood, there are so many people who like me, and no one can dictate my life. Also, even if Yao Yuan and I were not together, I would not choose you, a playboy in the entertainment industry. I am a germaphobe, and you are surrounded by so many handsome men and beautiful women every day, how sincere are you?"

Ruya finished speaking angrily, and seemed to feel that what she said was a bit harsh, but she looked directly into the man's dark eyes stubbornly, not giving in at all.

After hearing Ru Ya's words, He Shaoqian was a little stunned and even found it unbelievable.

What kind of weird things are in her little head?

It’s true that the entertainment industry is a big melting pot, but it only affects those men and women who are desperately trying to climb up from the bottom.

And He Shaoqian, since he was a child, has always stood at the top and looked down on everyone.

Who dares to make an animated picture on Tai Sui's head, unless they are tired of living.

He looked at the little woman who was obviously angry and replied, "I have mysophobia too."

Ruya was stunned and looked at the man, seemingly not realizing what he was saying.

Suddenly, the handsome face of the man enlarged in front of Ruya, and the man's hot and wet breathing sounded in her ears. The man had a faint smell of tobacco, "How much of my sincerity is there? You will know if you try it."

The man's scent was strong and overbearing. Ru Ya subconsciously held her breath, "He Shaoqian, please respect yourself."

Seeing the woman who rejected him again and again, He Shaoqian's jealousy burned like crazy. He stared at Ru Ya with a hoarse voice, "Has anyone told you that being rejected all the time is also a different kind of fun?"

Ru Ya fell silent upon hearing this.

She turned her head and said no more.

A man and a woman alone, living together in the same room.

Besides, she had an injury on her leg.

She looked at the man and said bluntly, "I want to go home."


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