The wealthy young master is a money fan

The Angel's House was noisy and full of happy children running around with gifts. Pei Ji's voice was very soft, but Yan Heng could hear every word clearly.

People who can eat well and dress well will not appear in the Angel House.

Those who laugh loudly here are all children who have nowhere to rely on due to various reasons.

Lost parents due to illness, abandonment, or accident...

Other children can be innocent and carefree, and act coquettishly to their families, but the children of the Angel House cannot.

God let them experience the warmth and coldness of the world prematurely and deprived them of their dependence.

In the orphanage, he was bullied and looked down upon by his peers, who scolded them for having mothers but not mothers.

The adults outside looked at them with pity, discussed their unfortunate life experiences, and lamented the hardships of the world.

A kind-hearted person sends a candy, and a hard-hearted one spits out a bad luck broom star...

That's all.

They hope that someone will adopt them, but they are also afraid that they will not be liked by the adopters.

More than anyone else, I look forward to growing up, big enough to support myself, no longer look at others, no longer dependent on others.

They are also more afraid of growing up than anyone else, afraid that even the Angel House will no longer be their home.

Looking at Pei Ji, Yan Heng put away the usual smile in his eyes:

"I did not mean it."

"This kind of question is gone, don't bring it up again in the future."

Pei Ji didn't know what he thought of, after hearing his words, he glanced at him, left the words indifferently, turned around, and left without looking back.

Looking at the back of Pei Ji going away, Yan Heng raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, the annoyance flashed in his eyes——

Just now, he seemed to... touched the thunder point of the little dean, and made people unhappy.

Although the two met only a handful of times, Yan Heng also got a good feel for Pei Ji's character, but he didn't know that Pei Ji was so sensitive.

Could it be that after becoming the dean, the unfortunate child has seen too much, so he has a deep feeling?

…………

When Lu Wen knocked on the door and entered the dean's office, Pei Ji was practicing calligraphy.

Holding a tea cup in his hand, Lu Wen still smiled at everyone:

"Dean, the distributions that should be distributed to the children have been distributed, and the others have also been moved to the warehouse for safekeeping."

Pei Ji gave a light 'hmm', indicating that he knew.

Walking to Pei Ji's side, Lu Wen glanced at his writing, nodded and praised:

"The dean's handwriting looks better the more he writes."

Every time Lu Wen said that, Pei Ji was already immune, and there was no joy of being praised on his face.

Lu Wen was not afraid of embarrassment, and said again:

"Boss Yan has already gone back, and told me to come and see the kids sometime later."

Pei Ji paused when he was writing, dipped the pen in the ink and continued. After writing a few words, seeing that Lu Wen was still standing by his side, he couldn't help but ask:

"Anything else?"

If he remembers correctly, Lu Wen is on vacation today.

Lu Wen said it was all right, and walked out slowly with his teacup in hand.

Downstairs, Cuntou saw Lu Wen, then glanced at the direction of the dean's office upstairs, and asked casually:

"Shitou and the others said that they will perform for everyone later, what about the dean? Won't the dean come down to join us?"

Lu Wen pouted upward:

"I'm practicing calligraphy on it, I guess I won't be able to come down."

Cun Tou was stunned: "Practice calligraphy? Who messed with him?"

Everyone in the courtyard knew that when Pei Ji was in a bad mood, he either pulled weeds in the backyard or practiced calligraphy upstairs.

He has a good-looking face all day long, and he doesn't like to show his expression. This little habit was discovered by Cun Tou and the others after a long period of observation.

Pulling weeds is for venting, and practicing calligraphy is for meditation.

Lu Wen made an action that Cun Tou usually loves to do most, spreading his hands and shrugging his shoulders:

"I do not know."

Cun Tou took a step back: "...Vice President, why are you learning from me?"

Why is it so against the law when the vice president does this action?

Lu Wen smiled and patted him on the shoulder:

"Young people, it's good to be a little bit more energetic and lively."

After Lu Wen finished speaking, he passed him and left, leaving him alone in the same place, puzzled——

Am I not vigorous enough, not lively enough?

No, why did you talk about vitality?

…………

After Children's Day, Yan Heng, who always popped up without anyone noticing, didn't show up again for several days, but the leek seeds sprinkled by Pei Ji's vegetable garden that had been germinated with warm water had sprouted.

Pei Ji saw that the leek seedlings were about the same length, so after breakfast, he removed the transparent film covering it, and poured water with fertilizer melted on it.

After doing all this, Pei Ji took his backpack and went to Jiangcheng Garden.

Today is Sunday, a day for Qin Xu to make up English.

Pei Ji got off the car outside the community, and Peng Gaojun went to the nearby cafe to wait for him as usual.

On the way, Pei Ji returned a message to the head of the room, Cheng Weiyi, when suddenly he heard a faint cat meowing from beside him.

Pei Ji stopped and looked around, but he didn't find any cats. He thought he had heard it wrong. Just as he was about to leave, another cat meowed from the bushes on the left:

"Meow~"

Pei Ji listened carefully for a while, and finally found a dirty kitten in the trash can next to the bush.

The kitten is black all over except for a small piece of white hair on the left eye.

A dark mass nested in the trash can, if it wasn't for Pei Ji's good eyesight, he wouldn't be able to find him.

Seeing the black cat's thin body and pitiful appearance, Pei Ji preliminarily judged that it was a wild cat, probably looking for food in the trash can.

The stray cat on the side of the road, Pei Ji was afraid of being scratched, so he didn't dare to hug it rashly. After thinking about it, he took out the steamed stuffed bun that he hadn't finished eating in the cafeteria this morning from his backpack.

After breaking off a small half of the bun, shaking it and putting it on the flower bed, Pei Ji said to the black cat:

"I only have this."

"Meow~"

Smelling the aroma of steamed buns, the black cat moved and jumped out of the trash can.

He was so hungry that he didn't care about guarding against strangers, so the black cat walked towards Baozi after two seconds of probing.

Seeing the black cat finish the steamed stuffed bun in two or three mouthfuls, Pei Ji rolled his eyes and gave it another half.

After wandering for a long time, the fur on the black cat's body was knotted and stuck together in pinches due to dirt.

A few minutes later, Pei Ji gave up the last part of the buns and sighed:

"Is there no one who wants you?"

Thanks to Pei Ji, the black cat ate a full meal. Although it couldn't understand what the two-legged beasts were talking about, it still took pride in it. It yelled at Pei Ji stickily, and jumped off the flower bed to circle around Pei Ji Ji turned around intimately.

What Yan Heng saw when he went out was Pei Ji squatting on the ground not far away, with a meowing cat stuck beside him.

Pei Ji stretched out his hands to rub the cat's head that was approaching him proactively, and Yan Heng walked over without the slightest hesitation.

Standing behind Pei Ji for a while, Yan Heng heard him whisper a few words to the cat, but couldn't hear what he said clearly.

"You like cats?"

Hearing the sudden voice behind him, Pei Ji, who was squatting on the ground in shock, suddenly turned around, and frowned after seeing him:

"Why are you walking without a sound?"

The moment Pei Ji turned his head, from Yan Heng's perspective, it was rare to see his eyes widen suddenly because of fright.

The stunned expression was like the frightened kitten next to him, completely devoid of the usual coldness, dazed and flustered, and... quite cute.

Saying 'sorry' without sincerity, Yan Heng squatted down beside Pei Ji, his light-colored eyes swept across the timid cat in front of him, and asked:

"Where did you pick it up?"

Yan Heng's expression and tone were extremely natural, while Pei Ji lowered his eyes to look at the distance between the two, and took a step to the side:

"garbage can."

The little black cat also moved along with Pei Ji.

Seeing Pei Ji's movements, Yan Heng couldn't help but laugh:

"What are you doing so far away from me? I won't eat you again."

Pei Ji didn't speak, and teased the cat with his index finger, scratching the cat's chin.

I don't know if Pei Ji himself noticed that when he teased the cat, his eyes were slightly bent, and the corners of his lips were no longer tight, making him look softer and more intimate.

This person looked cold, but he didn't expect to have such a soft side.

Yan Heng looked at Pei Ji's profile, and came to a conclusion in his heart——

Apparently he likes cats.

The kindness of a package caused the black cat to like Pei Ji very much, and it kept rubbing against him, and when it saw him, it was about to hug the cat, Yan Heng raised his hand and held his wrist:

"Wait a minute, the cat—"

Stray cats do not know how many bacteria they carry, so they cannot be hugged directly.

When Yan Heng touched Pei Ji's wrist, his whole body froze, and then, as if being stabbed by a needle, he suddenly shook off Yan Heng's hand and stood up.

Yan Heng's words stopped abruptly.

Pei Ji exerted so much force that Yan Heng was caught off guard, and knocked his hand on the flower stand next to him, rubbing off a small piece of skin on the back of his hand.

Even the black cat meowed in fright from Yan Heng's sudden big movement, and took a few steps to the side.

Yan Heng took a short breath, ignoring his little injury, stood up and looked at Pei Ji:

"what happened to you?"

Pei Ji's chest rose and fell violently, staring at Yan Heng's skinned hands, his face was a bit ugly.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Heng's heart sank, and hesitantly asked:

"Do you not like others touching you?"

Yan Heng remembered that on Valentine's Day, he rubbed the head of the little dean himself, and the man reacted very much, so he avoided it immediately.

Yan Heng is so smart, and a person who knows how to read words and expressions. After thinking about it, he took the initiative to take a step back and maintain a normal social distance:

"Sorry, I didn't know beforehand."

After getting to know Pei Ji, Yan Heng always said sorry, but this sentence is the most sincere.

Pei Ji didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes moved, he shook his head after a while, and said without denying:

"fine."

It's him who should apologize.

Pei Ji's expression didn't seem to be all right, and the originally harmonious atmosphere gradually solidified.

"Where is the wild cat running in, this thing is getting more and more fed."

Just when Yan Heng was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, a third person's voice suddenly came from the side, breaking the original stiff atmosphere.

Both of them turned their heads to look, and saw that it was the security guard in the community.

The security guard knew Yan Heng, and respectfully called 'Mr. Yan', and was surprised when he saw the bruise on the back of his hand:

"Mr. Yan, what happened to your hand?"

Before Yan Heng could speak, the security guard looked at the black cat again:

"Did this wild cat catch it? Mr. Yan, don't worry, I'll drive it out right away."

As soon as the security guard took out the electric baton he was carrying, Yan Heng and Pei Ji said at the same time:

"and many more!"

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other again, and in the end it was Yan Heng who spoke first:

"If you electrify it once, it will die."

The power of the electric shock rod can directly bring down a grown man. If this thin kitten was shocked, the consequences would be disastrous.

The security guard was taken aback when he heard the words, and subconsciously said:

"Just a stray cat..."

Pei Ji interrupted him with a cold face: "Isn't a wild cat a life?"

This time there is no need for Yan Heng to guess whether Pei Ji is angry, because even the security guards have noticed that he is angry.

The security guard paused, with a perplexed expression:

"It's a life, but we can't let it run wild in the community. If one day accidentally hurts any owner, we can't bear the responsibility."

Wild cats are no better than well-raised domestic cats. If something happens, the first ones to suffer are these little security guards.

Knowing that the security guard was only performing his duties, Yan Heng didn't make it too difficult for him, and took the initiative to say:

"Leave this cat to me, don't worry."

For Yan Heng, the security guards couldn't be more worried, so they agreed repeatedly.

After the security guard left, Yan Heng skipped over what happened before the security guard arrived, and asked Pei Ji:

"Are you going to raise it?"

Pei Ji pursed her lips and shook her head slowly: "There is a child in the yard who is allergic to cat fur."

Can only be sent to an animal rescue station.

Yan Heng nodded slightly to express his understanding:

"Okay, since it's inconvenient for you and you can't just leave it alone, then I'll take it home."

Pei Ji looked up at him: "You raise?"

Yan Heng's seductive Dan Fengyan rolled his eyes:

"Yes, anyway, my family already has one, and there are not many more, and the orange just needs a companion."

Cheng Zi is the name of Yan Heng's cat, and his nickname is Cheng Cheng.

Seeing that Pei Ji seemed a little worried, Yan Heng smiled and raised his eyebrows:

"If you're worried, you can come and see him often in the future to see if he's doing well with me."