The landlord fools me every day

After tidying up the suitcase, Zhang Zhushi, who was dragging the suitcase outside, only looked back one last time: "Then I'm leaving."

"Yes." Yang Zekui nodded behind him, "Best trip."

"Yes." Zhang Zhushi smiled, "Remember to do your homework early during the summer vacation, and don't wait until the last few days to come to school to make up for it."

Yang Zekui laughed out loud: "I'm not you."

"You..." Zhang Zhushi was speechless, "You said that."

"How?" Yang Zekui shrugged disapprovingly, "I'm not mistaken, during the winter vacation, National Day and other festivals, who worked hard and cried bitterly on the last night and pulled my arm, asking me to hold my hand. He copied his homework?"

"Tsk," hearing this, Zhang Zhushi pouted his mouth and frowned, leaning his elbows on the trunk of the suitcase, "Can't you reveal a few words about my dark history when I stay here for the last time?"

Mentioning this, the arc of the corner of Yang Zekui's mouth dropped almost imperceptibly.

Instead, he just smiled and folded his arms: "Got it."

"En." Finally, before leaving, Zhang Zhushi also gave him a bright smile, "Goodbye."

Yang Zekui whispered to himself after the person walked away: "Well, goodbye."

The sudden parting left Yang Zekui at a loss.

As expected, no matter how many times he experienced this kind of parting, he still couldn't get used to it.

Even if Zhang Zhushi was just a target of his self-deception, after getting along with him for a year, Yang Zekui still felt a little uncontrollably sad when he suddenly left.

Zhang Zhushi, who was not going back this time, dragged his suitcase and walked aimlessly on the main road, not knowing where to go.

When he returned home a few hours later, he was told that his mother was seriously ill and that if he could use Yang Zekui, the son of Yang who had ulterior motives for Zhang, to bring down Yang, then Zhang Yonghui would send her abroad for treatment.

But it sounds nice, no matter what, Zhang Zhushi knew one thing - between feelings and interests, his father and brother chose the side of interests.

Zhang Zhushi, who was lost in thought while walking, recalled all the things that happened before, and felt so small and ridiculous for the first time.

"Don't follow me." For a moment, he didn't turn his head and said, "Brother, you go back."

Zhang Hezhi squeezed his fist, "When I was young, don't think too much, although this is—"

"I told you, you don't have to say anything to me." Zhang Zhushi stopped and sighed slightly, "I know what to do and what not to do, and I will do it according to Dad's wishes. .”

Hearing this, Zhang Hezhi opened his lips, but didn't say anything.

In the end, he just called his name again: "Hour..."

"Brother, I just want to know one thing." He turned around and faced Zhang Hezhi, who was a few steps away from him, "Is it true that if one day the benefits are higher than ours, Dad will also act as he planned a year ago?" So design throws us away?"

After that, he smiled and shook his head again: "Forget it, let's not talk about such a heavy topic, I should go, otherwise I won't be able to catch up with the high-speed train later."

Zhang Hezhi narrowed his eyes, hesitated to speak: "Where... are you going?"

Zhang Zhushi turned around, waved his hands, and walked forward: "I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to experience your life, go travel and see."

After listening, Zhang Hezhi just remained silent.

He quietly looked at Zhang Zhushi's disappearing back without saying a word.

What kind of beautiful freedom they have, and what kind of responsibility they should assume.

For this point, Zhang Hezhi has always had a clear and profound understanding.

When they arrived at the high-speed rail station, Zhang Zhushi received a call from Bai Xiaofei.

The mood of Bai Xiaofei on the other end of the phone was not too different from his today, both were secretly depressed.

Even if he just listened to his voice through the phone screen, Zhang Zhushi could quickly catch one or two.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Bai Xiaofei pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "It's nothing, I just wanted to call you suddenly."

"Oh." Zhang Zhushi thought for a while, but didn't know what to say, so he talked about his own affairs, "I plan to live in a remote village for a while."

"How long?" Bai Xiaofei asked.

Zhang Zhushi himself didn't know, so he replied frankly: "I don't know either, maybe soon, maybe very slowly, in short, it will be a period of time."

After speaking, he heard Bai Xiaofei take a deep breath.

"Where are you?" Then he heard Bai Xiaofei on the other end of the phone say, "I'll go find you."

Thinking about it, Bai Xiaofei should be regarded as someone different from them, so Zhang Zhushi quickly agreed.

After a while, Bai Xiaofei arrived in a hurry.

When Zhang Zhushi, who was sitting on the seat waiting for him, saw him, he couldn't help being surprised for a while: "So fast?!"

Bai Xiaofei was out of breath: "I'll see you soon, of course."

Zhang Zhushi didn't think about the meaning of these words, but smiled and teased: "Brother Xiao Fei is very interesting."

"Where is it?" Bai Xiaofei smiled and waved his hands after panting, "Let's go, sit on the side?"

Zhang Zhushi nodded: "Okay."

Bai Xiaofei, who drank one cup after another of beer in a nearby drink shop, was a little drunk, and gradually began to speak less succinctly: "Shi, you know, when I first saw you, I thought you were pretty."

Zhang Zhushi, who was sitting across from him, listened, and raised his eyebrows to tease him: "When did you first meet me? At the mall? Uh——so you agreed to me so easily at that time." You work as a model part-time, and even do my makeup yourself, all because you are greedy for my beauty?"

——No, I have seen you a long time ago.

Jokingly speaking, Zhang Zhushi took another sip of the iced Coke in his hand.

Bai Xiaofei followed Zhang Zhushi's Adam's apple rolling up and down, then chuckled and said, "It's all ice cola."

"What's wrong with the iced cola?" Zhang Zhushi wondered, "The iced cola tastes so good, much better than beer."

"It's nothing." Bai Xiaofei shook his head to himself, not answering his words.

He originally wanted to say that Yang Zekui also likes to drink iced Coke.

And during the time Zhang Zhushi lived with him, he never saw Zhang Zhushi drink iced coke on his own initiative.

Bai Xiaofei looked at the red pot in his hand and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

What is a word called?

imperceptibly.

Yes, subtly.

After staying with someone for a long time, some small habits will unknowingly become more and more like the other person, but many times I haven't noticed it yet.

"Have you really thought it through?" Bai Xiaofei asked Zhang Zhushi with his trouser pockets in his pocket before boarding the high-speed train.

Zhang Zhushi turned around and smiled lightly at him when he heard the words: "Thought it out."

"That's good." Bai Xiaofei didn't say anything, just looked at him with a smile, "Then I wish you the best of luck."

Zhang Zhushi nodded: "I would like to borrow your good words."

Many times in life, the changes come too suddenly, which makes people unprepared.

Zhang Zhushi leaned on the back of the chair, tilted his head and looked at the scenery outside the window, his thoughts drifted away gradually.

Is everything he has a hoax?

Zhang Zhushi didn't know, and he didn't really want to pursue it.

In short, after this year, he was really tired.

On the one hand, the relationship with Yang Zekui and the others, and on the other hand, his father's pressing every step of the way, he almost couldn't remember what he was like before.

In the years before that, Zhang Zhu was crazy about fashion and followed Yang Zekui like an idiot, and Zhang Yonghui asked him to get involved with him. He did it all, but why did he come here? Later, he will take out his seriously ill mother to threaten him?

Is it because I don't trust my son enough, or I just want him to move faster?

"Ding dong, ding dong".

Although the signal on the high-speed rail is not good, Zhang Zhushi's cell phone will ring like this every now and then.

You don't need to look or think to know that it must have been posted by one of Zhang Yonghui and the others.

To put it bluntly, based on Zhang Zhushi's current social circle, they are the only ones who will send him messages now.

He glanced roughly, then turned off the phone directly.

There is a location on the phone, Zhang Yonghui and the others can see their whereabouts, and Zhang Zhushi doesn't deliberately hide anything.

He was just a little tired and wanted to find a quiet place to rest. If he was urged there, he would leave his little vacation and come back. Everything is so simple and single-step, just follow the arranged route.

After getting off the high-speed rail, Zhang Zhushi, who got off a few buses, had no time to take a few breaths of fresh countryside air when he was shocked by the people sitting in the simple station.

"Yang Yang, Yang?!" For a long time, he couldn't pronounce his name.

Yang Zekui pursed his lips speechlessly, and stepped forward to take the luggage in his hands: "Didn't you do any research before you came? This is the land our family invested in."

"You, your family?" Zhang Zhushi frowned, and couldn't help asking secretly in his heart, is the world really so small?

"Would you like to know why the two teams fight during a basketball game?" Yang Zekui asked while leading Zhang Zhushi ahead.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Zhushi came back to his thoughts and followed up a few steps: "Think!"

He always felt that this matter was not so simple, but he couldn't ask about it before.

After all... an embarrassing thing happened to him in front of the group who were playing basketball at that time.

Thinking of this, his face turned red again uncontrollably.

Yang Zekui, who didn't notice this, said to himself, "I was the one who did it first."

"You?!" For a moment, Zhang Zhushi subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Zekui forcefully, and then asked again, "Why did you do it?!" It was clear that even if they lost that goal at that time, they would not necessarily lose in the next few rounds!

At that time, the ball game had just started, why did he do it in the first game!

Zhang Zhushi's mouth was puffed up, looking like an angry puffer fish.

"Why did you do it?!" He was so angry that he wanted to know the answer quickly, he asked again and again.

Yang Zekui let out a low laugh, turned his eyes dodgingly, turned around, stepped forward and said softly, "Because of you."

because of him?

Zhang Zhushi was surprised.

"What's there to do because of me?!" He trotted forward and held Yang Zekui's shoulder, "Even if you like me, you can't use this extreme method to stop others from competing with me! It's not fair to anyone !"

After the words came out, Yang Zekui was not calm anymore.

As a year passed, Zhang Zhushi, who was already half a head taller than Yang Zekui, looked down at his predecessor with a pair of innocent big eyes looking at him, blushing and trying to argue: "Who likes you?! Please!" Don’t be so narcissistic, okay! I’d say it’s because of your photo! Why do you always love to lead in other messy directions?!”

Staring at Yang Zekui's round brown pupils and listening to his words, Zhang Zhushi was stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

He let go of Yang Zekui and covered it up with a dry cough: "Oh."

In the tone and tone of voice, there was a little depression that Zhang Zhushi didn't realize.