The landlord fools me every day

After being pressured by Yang Zekui to eat, and then on the way back to the dormitory, Zhang Zhushi looked aggrieved as if he had stepped on shit.

Not only were the strange gazes cast on them from around, but mainly because he remembered an extremely important matter that he had forgotten in a corner—this kid Yang Zekui has been secretly in love with him for many years!

So, is he really, really jealous? !

He covered his face helplessly, a bit reluctant to face this fact.

Really, is this the fire in the harem mentioned in the TV series?

Oh no, Li Jiaping doesn't like himself, he just likes to fight against Yang Zekui.

Tsk tsk, but this is still quite difficult to do.

He walked around the dormitory, but did not see Li Jiaping's figure.

Just wondering, Yang Zekui tilted his head and squeezed into Zhang Zhushi's field of vision: "What are you looking at?"

Zhang Zhushi, who suddenly caught eyes with the person in front of him, was ashamed: "Now besides your big face, where else can I see."

Hearing this, Yang Zekui touched his face and muttered softly, "I don't have a big face."

Looking at such a silly guy, Zhang Zhushi was really convinced: "Tsk, you are really naive."

After holding back for a long time, he finally came up with these two words.

When Bai Wanlin came back to the dormitory, he was with Hu and Shang.

When they came back, they gave Zhang Zhushi and Yang Zekui a copy of the papers in their hands: "Look at the sports meeting list?"

Zhang Zhushi glanced at the paper in his hand, sat down on the chair beside him and said, "Isn't it divided into classes? We shouldn't be in the same class as you?"

Speaking of this, he added: "By the way, what class are you in now?"

Bai Wanlin was blunt for a moment, then waved his hand: "It's not important, you guys have a look first, do you have any ideas for signing up for any project? When the time comes, Monk and I will call you."

Zhang Zhushi was funny: "You are poisonous, the class is not important, but the sports meeting is more important."

Yang Zekui looked at the information in his hand, and asked sharply, "Who did you entrust?"

"Huh?!" Hu Heshang, who was leaning against the door, straightened his body suddenly, and almost blurted out the phrase "How do you know?", but fortunately, he was suppressed by Bai Wanlin's gaze in time.

After being told by Yang Zekui, Zhang Zhushi, who was slow to notice the subtleties, clicked on the item column on the paper: "To be honest, who told you to come here?"

Hu and Shang immediately denied: "No, no one asked us to come, it's just that we are eager to help the squad leader to deal with the applicants as soon as possible!"

Zhang Zhushi rubbed his chin, and became more certain of his thoughts: "Brothers, it is reasonable to say that we are not in the same class now, but you still want to help the class monitor and get rid of this applicant as soon as possible? Cut it, only ghosts will believe it!"

Thinking about it, he somehow recalled something, and with a gloomy face, he slapped the paper in his hand on the side table: "If you want to get revenge on me, don't find this way, my physical strength is old."

Yang Zekui chuckled when he heard the words: "Poor physical strength? You are the happiest runner on the basketball court."

Zhang Zhushi looked at him indifferently: "That's because I am the main force, driven by the desire to win or lose, okay?"

"Okay, okay." Yang Zekui waved his hand, not intending to quarrel with him about the real answer to this question.

Bai Wanlin pondered for a moment, and quickly stepped in to bring the topic back: "Don't care if anyone retaliates against you or something. If there is retaliation, we will not agree to bring this registration form to you. Anyway, just one sentence, you Sign up or not?"

After the words came out, Zhang Zhushi and Yang Zekui looked at each other quietly for a moment, then turned their eyes to Bai Wanlin at the same time, and said in unison: "Report."

Seeing that the two nodded in unison, Hu and Shang teased: "When did the relationship between you two become so good, and even the tacit understanding value has increased by a few degrees?"

Zhang Zhushi glared at him when he heard the words: "No way! It's obvious that he is imitating my speech!"

Yang Zekui curled his lips into a chuckle, but didn't say anything.

Sports start next week, so nothing else this week is going to be a little bit up and down.

The only thing that was a bit turbulent was that when Zhang Zhushi later went to Li Jiaping to apologize and explain the reason, he had a few quarrels with him.

Fortunately, both of them took a step back in the end, so that the matter did not escalate further.

After a few days of familiarization, Zhang Zhushi and Yang Zekui also quickly entered the learning atmosphere in the new environment.

During the big class break on Friday, the school chose this point to talk about the results of the monthly exam, and then awarded certificates and bonuses to those students who deserved to be rewarded.

Among them are Zhang Zhushi and Yang Zekui.

The so-called Yexin is really ambitious, throwing money at students to motivate their performance.

Counting the progress award, encouragement money, and the rewards for the outstanding grades, Zhang Zhushi and Yang Zekui each got 6000 yuan in their hands.

"Yo hoo." Zhang Zhushi squeezed the envelope in his hand, carefully feeling the actual arc supported by the soft sister coins inside, and was satisfied, "I have no regrets in this life, sir."

Yang Zekui sneered: "That's all you can do now."

As he spoke, he stuffed his envelope directly into Zhang Zhushi's hand: "Encouragement money."

Zhang Zhushi, who was caught off guard by the surprise, had bright eyes: "This, this is my incentive money?"

Yang Zekui said calmly, "Well, what else?"

Accompanied by a chuckle, Zhang Zhushi bowed his head coyly and whispered, "That, that's so embarrassing."

Yang Zekui glanced at him shallowly, and finally just used it as a joke: "If you're really embarrassed, just work harder on weekends."

Zhang Zhushi quickly went through these words in his mind. Although he felt a little ambiguous, he still nodded vigorously for the sake of Grandpa Mao: "Yes!"

On the weekend, as Zhang Zhushi promised, he faced his new job with full energy.

On this day, Yang Zekui still came to supervise his work.

During the break, Zhang Zhushi pursed his lips uncomfortably, took a sip of the water handed over by Yang Zekui: "Why are you here again?"

Yang Zekui raised his eyebrows, folded his hands around his chest and asked back: "Student from my childhood, I should still be considered a boss in your eyes, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Zhushi choked on the water: "Ahem!"

After being patted on the back by Yang Zekui to relieve his breath, he complained angrily: "Don't call me so disgusting, isn't it okay to call me by my name?"

"Name?" Yang Zekui was stunned, "Why can other people call you that, but I can't?"

Seeing that Yang Zekui was going to be "jealous" again, Zhang Zhushi quickly stopped the topic: "Stop, stop!"

Really, of course it's because the people who call it have different thoughts in their minds.

On the surface, he didn't bluntly expose this point, but just laughed and laughed and fooled it: "That's because you are my boss, you call me like I am a relationship, and you will cover up my relationship." own strength."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zhushi couldn't wait for Yang Zekui to say something more, so he made an excuse: "I'll go and see how today's photo was taken. Boss, have fun yourself!"

After the words closed, Yang Zekui only saw a black shadow rushing past in front of him, and then Zhang Zhushi in front of him disappeared.

Reluctantly pinching the space between his brows, Yang Zekui found a place beside him where he could clearly see Zhang Zhushi, and leaned against him to watch him.

He was reflecting on whether he would be too intentional to approach him these days.

Although he has a clear purpose to establish a good relationship with Zhang Zhushi, if he gets too close, will the relationship between him and him be counterproductive?

"Hmm—" Yang Zekui lifted his chin, and looked at him with his clear eyes.

"Forget it." After staring for a while, he secretly retracted his gaze.

It's useless to guess by yourself, it's better to ask him directly when the time comes.

Raising his hand and swiping a few times on the phone screen, Yang Zekui clicked into the top chat box, and quickly typed: How is it?

The other side quickly replied: not very good.

Yang Zekui: ...Speak well.

Bai Xiaofei on the other end of the phone suddenly frowned: How did you talk to your brother?

Yang Zekui disdains: It's not a kiss.

Bai Xiaofei: How about calling "Brother"? Basic etiquette can't be arranged for me?

Yang Zekui: ...Do you still want the information you want?

Bai Xiaofei accepted the hippies, and typed seriously: I think about it.

Yang Zekui looked at the short words on the screen, his expression changed for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal: Then tell me about Zhang Zhushi.

Bai Xiaofei pursed the corners of his lips lightly, and jokingly said: Is it only when you can rely on me that you will recall the greatness of your brother?

Instead, he quickly typed on the keyboard about Zhang Zhushi's usual habits and temperament, and finally added at the end: I don't know much about him, this is what I said according to what you said, except for Zhang's family. Among the information released for the outside world to see, it was dug out layer by layer.

Yang Zekui didn't have the heart to debunk him. In fact, this was the conclusion he got from observing Zhang Zhu personally. He just praised him: "Okay, thank you, you are really amazing."

It was over, and without waiting for any reply from Bai Xiaofei on the other end, he directly scrolled through the message, took a screenshot of the screen for backup, and walked towards Zhang Zhushi.

The work started again, and Zhang Zhushi was wearing a set of refreshing casual clothes and was sitting on prop desks and chairs to take pictures.

Yang Zekui looked at Zhang Zhushi wearing this set of clothes similar to their school uniform for taking pictures, posing in various cool and handsome poses, and his heart slowly swayed with satisfaction.

She is really a suitable model, and it is really thanks to Bai Xiaofei who brought him into this circle, and it is also really thanks to him who has taken a fancy to this store early in the morning and later bought a share.

Clothes, everything about dressing up, Yang Zekui has been fond of it since he was a child.

In the apartment where he lives, those who have a lot of clothes have also set aside a room to store those treasures.

And when Yang Zekui, who had these treasures, met Zhang Zhu with a living human-shaped clothes hanger, he just wanted to take this guy home and treasure it together with his clothes, and then watched Zhang Zhu change various clothes for him. See it for yourself, or take a photo and upload it to his social account to show off to tens of thousands of people.

"Buzz."

Just as he was dreaming, the numb vibration in Yang Zekui's palm suddenly pulled him back from his thoughts.

Tap the screen to view the content, and the message of Yang Anping lay on the unlock page——

Just so worried that I will go to that kid, so that I have to go to see the little sesame shop I invested in?

Seeing this news, Yang Zekui suddenly clenched his hands tightly.