The landlord fools me every day

The car stopped and accidentally glanced out the window. Zhang Zhushi saw the kitten on the tree with sharp eyes, which was precariously falling.

"I'm going! Cat cat cat!" Zhang Zhushi patted Yang Zekui on the shoulder several times, "It's about to fall!"

Yang Zekui followed his line of sight and saw that a tree several meters high would probably die if it fell.

"Want to save?" He raised his eyebrows, "It's up to you."

After a lot of tossing, Zhang Zhushi, who held the little milk cat in his arms, raised his head, longing for someone in his pocket.

"Just don't be seen by the teacher." After leaving this sentence, Yang Zekui turned his head and left.

In class, the English teacher was talking about example sentences, "So, with this sentence pattern, another..."

"Meow~"

In the classroom with the sound of the needle falling, the teacher followed the sound and said, "Who is messing with meowing? I caught him and took him outside the station!"

Zhang Zhushi supported his head with one hand and grabbed the kitten's mouth with the other, his fingers were bitten so painfully.

The minute hand turned a few times, and there was another sound in the classroom: "Meow~"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!" He immediately covered his mouth and pretended to cough, "I'm sorry, teacher, I have a bit of a cold recently."

The teacher glared at him, but couldn't find any reason to blame him.

Continuing the lecture, Zhang Zhushi's drawer "clicked", and the milk box that came out of nowhere turned over and spilled all over his pants.

Damn, who put the milk here.

"Do you have paper?"

Straightening the milk box, he touched Yang Zekui who was beside him with the back of his hand, but unexpectedly, he covered the back of his head with his hands and suppressed a smile, never turning his face away.

Zhang Zhushi was surprised, and was about to speak again when his name was stopped.

"Zhang Zhushi! What are you doing! Stand outside for me!"

Good guy, you are really my good deskmate.

Hearing this, he got up and put the milk cat in his pocket, but Yang Zekui stood up suddenly beside him: "Teacher, choose B."

The English teacher looked at the example sentence on the blackboard and said, "What B to choose! Is this a multiple-choice question?! Stand up for me too!"

With the hot air blowing and leaning against the low wall, Zhang Zhushi shook the milk on his trousers angrily, "Really, who put the drawer in me! I'm so pissed off."

Yang Zekui touched his nose and looked away guiltily, "It's not me anyway."

The kitten meowed, and Zhang Zhushi was stunned. He knelt down and dipped the remaining milk on his pants on his fingers to feed it.

It turned out that it was called because of hunger.

At lunch, someone in front of Yang Zekui ordered scrambled eggs with tomatoes. His not very prominent Adam's apple moved up and down, and his throat was hot.

After some hesitation, he still opened his mouth: "The kitchen red bottle is hot sauce, not sweet sauce."

"Spicy sauce?!" Zhang Zhushi didn't expect it, "Then you finished the bread I baked for you this morning?!"

Yang Zekui covered his lips and coughed lightly: "I can't help it. If I don't eat, I will go hungry. Time is a bit tight this morning."

"Oh." Zhang Zhushi didn't pay much attention to his answer, and didn't think deeply about it.

As soon as half a foot stepped out of the cafeteria, the crowd outside rushed forward, and the two of them were crowded together.

"Handsome, join the club?"

"Hello, do you want to see our club?"

"Report to the club? Report to the club?"

"Ahhhhhh, no need, no need." Zhang Zhushi pushed Yang Zekui closer to the gap while dodging.

Suddenly, he pushed aside the crowd with one hand, and one of the boys who played basketball with Yang Zekui before came at the end, "Hmph~ Let's report to our basketball club, our basketball club is the most fun."

Before he could speak again, Yang Zekui agreed straight away: "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the people around him changed instantly, and they all pointed at Zhang Zhushi with righteous indignation: "It's him! The one who bullies others on campus is him!"

One after another, more and more insults became harsher and sharper: "Get out of our school! Violent man who bullies classmates!"

"Shameless guy! Get out of our school!"

"You cold-blooded animal! It's great to have a few stinky money in the family! Who is not the treasure in the hands of parents! Why are you superior to others!"

"..."

The change was so sudden that Yang Zekui was a little dazed.

On the contrary, Zhang Zhushi's reaction was one step faster than him, pulling him and rushing out quickly along the gap between the people, running straight forward, away from the "crusher" crowded together behind him.

"It's over, it's over!" After running into the classroom, Zhang Zhushi yelled and ran to his seat, "It's over, it's over!"

Hearing the sound, Yang Zekui covered up the smile on the corner of his mouth, and used his warm and masculine qualities to comfort him: "No——"

Before he could utter a series of words like "I'm fine, I'm fine", Zhang Zhushi turned his head and looked at him to interrupt the casting of the spell.

"What, what's the matter?" Looking at Zhang Zhushi's rare nervous expression, Yang Zekui unconsciously changed his face after considering the words on his lips.

its not right!Yang Zekui, you are making wool!Now is the time to take advantage of Zhang Zhushi's heart hurt and comfort him to increase his favorability!How can you be so passive? !

How can you ask such useless words!

Yang Zekui!How dare you cheer me up!

After roaring in his heart, Yang Zekui hurriedly added before Zhang Zhushi could speak: "It's okay, no matter what happens, I will be at—"

The words could not be continued smoothly.

The screaming Zhang Zhushi directly interrupted his continued spellcasting: "My cat is gone!"

"Cat?!" Yang Zekui frowned, then stepped forward to look at Zhang Zhushi's drawer, "Didn't you put it in the drawer to cover it up, why didn't it disappear?"

"I don't know either!" Zhang Zhushi's teary eyes turned his head to look at the table next to him, "Can the kitten have such strength? Obviously, I only left it with a breathing hole! Other places It was clearly blocked by me! How did it get out! Where is it going now? Damn it!"

Yang Zekui's calmness was a bit more than his: "Don't worry, just look at the side first to see if it has gone to play nearby. It is still so small, it must not run far, so you can relax for now."

"But you said it's still so small!" Zhang Zhu was agitated when he searched several drawers but couldn't find a cat hair, "How can you tell me to relax!"

Hearing this, Yang Zekui couldn't help but gasped, annoyed that what he said just now might have caused a negative strategy.

Shaking his head secretly, Yang Zekui tried to remedy: "Don't panic, don't panic, I'll accompany you to find it."

Hearing this sound, Zhang Zhushi realized that his tone was not good just now, and lowered his eyes: "Sorry, I was too anxious."

Yang Zekui laughed straight after hearing this: "Pfft, why are you apologizing so suddenly, you're not wrong. Well, let's hurry up and find out where that little guy went."

As he spoke, he patted Zhang Zhushi's shoulder when he was afraid, as a way to comfort him further.

"Hmm." Zhang Zhushi replied sullenly, with a slight nasal tone in his voice, as if he was holding back tears of grievance.

Yang Zekui, who was devoted to helping find the cat, didn't notice this point.

Zhang Zhushi, who searched almost all over the classroom but couldn't see the shadow of the kitten, couldn't hold back the sadness in his heart, covered his eyes with his arms and burst into tears.

"Woo, the cat, the cat must have been taken, taken away by them, woo..."

"Who?" Yang Zekui frowned, "They mean—the people at the entrance of the cafeteria?"

Zhang Zhushi was crying and didn't have any extra energy to give an answer. At that time, he was probably immersed in sadness and couldn't extricate himself.

He likes small animals like cats, but since the orange cat Rhubarb who grew up with him passed away, he has never had a pet again, and he has never stepped into a pet shop.

Just because he believes that the fetters exchanged for money will eventually be swept away by money.

So when he picked up a kitten like today, he suddenly realized that the cat was destined for him.

Unexpectedly-

"No!" Zhang Zhushi cried for a while, then quickly wiped the tears off his face.The force and haste almost made his white and tender skin turn red instantly, "I'm going to save it!"

Zhang Zhushi, who was about to rescue the cat, was blocked by several boys who barged in before he even took a few steps in.

"Hey Zhang Zhushi, you're the only one who got my school card?" The person who looked like the leader spoke first.

Zhang Zhushi frowned, indicating what are you talking about?

Okay, nothing is important, and he doesn't intend to argue with them about anything, he just wants to rush to save the cat.

"Get out of the way!" It was crisp and clear, with a nasal voice that had just cried, coupled with Zhang Zhushi's stern face, it didn't seem that his momentum would weaken a bit.

The man was displeased with his attitude. He kicked the table beside him, raised his head and glared at him with his nostrils: "Don't think that you are a big deal because you have a few stinky money in your family, I am not afraid of you! Tsk tsk, I heard that you are also Will you bully and bully those weak chickens who are afraid of the family behind you and dare not fight back? Hehe! The bullying and fearful, multi-faceted Yingfengcao can still come up with a way to steal someone's school card to make others feel better."

what?If you say I'm poor, I'm poor, but what do you mean by saying I'm Yingfengcao?

"I didn't take your school card." Zhang Zhushi wasn't afraid of the crowds in front of him at all, and his tone quietly sank a little because of lack of patience, "Who else are you, I haven't seen you before."

The man laughed angrily, and pressed his tongue against his back molars: "I don't think you have ever been beaten, have you? If you steal, you steal. It's wrong to lie."

Brother don't do this.Otherwise, I will sue your mother and your head teacher!

With a wave of both hands, the talking head signaled the boys who came next to him to turn over Zhang Zhushi's desk, while he said harsh words: "It's evening self-study today, the back school gate, don't be afraid to come."

"Tsk!" Zhang Zhushi frowned impatiently, "It takes a lot—"

Halfway through the conversation, halfway out of his hand, Zhang Zhushi froze again.

Originally afraid of delaying things, he subconsciously wanted to pay someone for his meal card, but in the end he remembered that his meal card currently only had a few tens of dollars at most.

Forget it, it is more important to find a cat than the dozens of dollars.

"Oh." He responded, threw his precious meal card straight out, and then stepped up to make a detour.

This word is short and powerful, but I feel that I don't respect so much what the other person said.

"Why?" Yang Zekui, who had watched enough of the show, stepped forward a few steps, arms crossed, standing in front of Zhang Zhushi, his air pressure was extremely low, "He is my deskmate."

If they saw the person pressing them down, the few people who were arrogant just now turned off their microphones one after another, and moved back and away from the two of them intentionally or unintentionally.

"Anyway, you wait for me! Don't dare to come for evening self-study!" While saying harsh words, the few people walked out of the classroom resentfully under Yang Zekui's stern gaze glaring at them again.

Yang Zekui stared quietly at the place where they left for a few seconds, then turned around and asked softly, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Zhang Zhushi spoke hastily and his movements were quick, before he finished speaking, he pushed Yang Zekui who had stood up and temporarily blocked a trouble for him to the side.

When he went out to look for the cat, Zhang Zhushi, who kept walking, turned his head and said quickly, "Don't do that again next time!"

Yang Zekui was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't come back to himself until Zhang Zhushi ran away.

Talking to himself, he nodded: "Oh."

At the same time, a voice in my heart was clamoring uneasy: Could it be that the information about Zhang Zhushi's personality he got was wrong?Doesn't he like the idea of ​​a hero saving the beauty and double-standardizing others and him?

"No way?" Yang Zekui scratched his head in annoyance, "Isn't this kind of plot the most in TV dramas?! Could it be wrong?!"

This is the most effective method he has listed out after watching several TV dramas!Could this be going wrong? !

Meow!

He gritted his teeth and was very angry: the stories on TV are all lies!What the fuck is beautiful foam!It breaks with one poke!