The male god on the other side looks over

Chapter 9 Oolong

After eating the cake, everyone sat around and chatted for a while, while Wang Zesheng listened absently and didn't interrupt. He didn't get up from the sofa until Zhou Shuo finished eating half a bag of melon seeds and planned to go back.

"Xiao Zhou, let's just stay here for one night today." The Queen Mother liked Zhou Shuo very much. This may be because Wang Zesheng rarely brought friends home. "It's a big deal to squeeze with Zesheng."

Wang Zesheng: "..."

Zhou Shuo secretly glanced at Wang Zesheng whose face was frozen into ice, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and laughed dryly a few times.

"No need for auntie, my parents told me to go back early, and I will come to play some other day."

Zhou Shuo hurriedly put on his shoes at the porch, and when the door closed with a bang, the Queen Mother was still in place for a moment.

"This child...why does it seem like he is running for his life?"

"Mom," Wang Zesheng pursed his lips and glanced at the door, pretending to pick up the anonymous gift just now as if nothing had happened, "I'm going back to my room first."

The Queen Mother let out a "Hey" and didn't care about anything, and went straight to the kitchen to clean up the dishes.

Wang Zesheng's tense nerves relaxed after he closed the door of his room. He looked at the gift box in his hand and threw it on the ground casually.

No matter what the gift is, it is impossible for Wang Zesheng to accept it just because the giver is that perverted stalker.

He kicked the gift box on the ground, frowned and thought for a while, then picked up the gift and threw it into the trash can. In order to prevent others from finding out, he also threw several balls of paper on it.

When the time comes, take it down and throw it into the big trash can at the bottom of the building.

Wang Zesheng pondered this way, and his mood improved a little because he trampled on this gift.

Perhaps for him now, throwing away this gift is the best revenge for that stalker hiding in the dark.

Wang Zesheng was too full to eat at noon, and he didn't want to move for a while. He pulled away the chair in front of the desk, turned on the computer, and planned to watch a movie to pass the time.

There haven't been any big movies released recently, so Wang Zesheng fumbled around on the webpage, and clicked on a random romantic comedy. In the middle, the Queen Mother came up to deliver a plate of sweet biscuits, and saw that the trash basket was almost full, so she let him go. The garbage was also brought down.

"Look less at the computer, it's not good for your eyes."

The Queen Mother closed the door while carrying the trash bag while nagging. Wang Zesheng was watching with interest, so he gave a perfunctory "En" casually. Hours.

It was dusk outside, Wang Zesheng stood up and stretched, turned on the light in the room, then walked to the window and rubbed his sore and stiff neck.

The fifth floor opposite was also lit. Wang Zesheng's room happened to be facing the new neighbor's bedroom. A slender figure could be vaguely seen making a bed, but the distance was a bit far away, so he could only see his figure clearly.

Wang Zesheng lay on the window for a while, then returned to the computer desk, opened QQ casually, and there was a message notification of "Dididi——" in the lower right corner just after logging in.

When he opened the news, he froze.

It is the information of the senior.

"Yusheng 16:22:20"

Do you still like the gift, happy birthday!

"Yusheng 16:23:10"

I saw it by chance when I was shopping today. I thought it was very suitable for you, so I asked someone to take it. I hope you like it.

gift, what gift?

Wang Zesheng was a little confused looking at the chat records, and glanced at the time, only to find that the message was sent half an hour ago.

The senior gave him a gift?

Wang Zesheng's heart was pounding, and he was dumbfounded in front of the computer for a while before he realized it.

"Love to eat fish 17:31:00"

Thank you.

Wang Zesheng, who just sent out such a thank you message, suddenly paused, frowning, with a rare doubt on his face, and looked at the screen blankly.

No, he didn't receive any gifts... Wait!

As if thinking of something, he stood up from the chair with a "swipe--" and subconsciously put his eyes on the trash basket at his feet.

That gift from the perverted stalker he thought he was...couldn't be from the senior? !

Wang Zesheng felt his head was blown by the news, he squatted down in a hurry and began to pick the trash can with his bare hands, but found that there was nothing in it.

How could it be gone!He was obviously thrown into the trash can...

wrong……

Wang Zesheng paused for a moment, and a vague memory flashed in his mind.

Just now... Did someone come in?

Wang Zesheng pursed the corners of his lips, hurriedly opened the door and went downstairs with a few steps, just in time to see the Queen Mother wiping the dining table in the living room.

"Mom, where's the trash in my room?"

When Wang Zesheng said this, he spoke very fast, and the Queen Mother was a little slow to react, and she was stunned for a while before answering blankly.

"I lost it."

"Where did you lose it?"

"The big trash can downstairs."

Oops!

Wang Zesheng's face was a little stiff, he hurriedly put on his shoes in the entrance, and the Queen Mother standing behind was confused by his series of actions.

"Zesheng, what are you doing, we're going to have dinner..."

"I have something to do."

Wang Zesheng didn't even have time to finish a complete sentence, he grabbed the key on the shoe cabinet and slammed the door behind him.

There is a large trash can under each building, and community cleaners go to clean it regularly every day. Panting heavily, Wang Zesheng ran downstairs, standing on his knees in front of the large blue trash can, and breathed a sigh of relief. .

Fortunately, today's people have not come to clean up.

Wang Zesheng stood up straight and glanced inside the trash can. Fortunately, there were not many people throwing trash today, and there were only a few clean garbage bags and some melon shells and peels in the bucket.

Senior's gift...

Wang Zesheng stood still for a while, pinched his nose and gritted his teeth, then reached in, and after a few random pokings, he found the red garbage bag in his house.

He let out a long sigh of relief, knelt down and untied the garbage bag to search for it, and soon found the familiar gift box.

Perhaps due to extrusion, the shape of the gift box had become distorted. Wang Zesheng smoothed out the wrinkles on the wrapping paper with distress, feeling a little aggrieved.

Why are you so stupid to think this is a gift from a stalker...

The first gift his senior gave him was found in a trash can.

Wang Zesheng pursed his lips vigorously, stretched out his hand and carefully began to unpack the gift box, wanting to see if the contents inside were damaged, but unexpectedly, a pair of white sneakers suddenly appeared in front of him.

"???"

Wang Zesheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his head stiffly, and when he saw the person coming again, the gift box in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously, and he pulled him back from his stupefaction with a "click--" sound.

"S-senpai...?"

Although the lights downstairs were not very bright, the sky was not completely dark, and it was not to the point where Wang Zesheng could not be dazzled. He picked up the gift box and stood up, looking at the gentle and handsome man in front of him. Time was a little at a loss.

Who will tell him why the senior appears here?

"Ah, I'm sorry, did I scare you?" Yu Shihang took a few steps back with an apologetic smile, "The back view looked familiar just now, so I wanted to come over and take a look, but I didn't expect it was really you."

"En..." Wang Ze moved his lips vividly, his voice was a little dry, and he subconsciously hid the half-opened gift box behind him.

"I have a friend who lives here. He came over after finishing his work. The last time I sent you home happened to be in this neighborhood. I just wanted to try my luck. I didn't expect to run into you." Yu Shihang smiled and shrugged. Shrugging, as if realizing something, he paused before speaking, "Sorry, am I being too wordy?"

Wang Zesheng shook his head, his palms hidden behind his back were almost sweating.

Now he is not in the mood to listen to what the senior is saying, his mind is full of annoyance and regret.

Absolutely, absolutely not let the senior know about the gift... If the other party finds out about the gift I gave him...

Wang Zesheng didn't dare to think about it any more, and tightly gripped the gift box behind him with a sullen face.

"Just now, what were you doing?" Yu Shihang glanced behind Wang Zesheng indiscriminately, and walked a few steps towards him casually with his pockets on, "Do you need my help?"

Wang Zesheng subconsciously took a few steps back, shaking his head stiffly.

Yu Shihang paused for a moment, squinted his eyes but didn't move any closer, just smiled lightly: "Is it my illusion, I always feel that you are afraid of me, junior."

It's not because I'm afraid of you, but because I'm too nervous.

Wang Zesheng answered silently in his heart, but on the face he still shook his head and did not speak.

"Are you free later?"

Wang Zesheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his head to look at him.

"How about going to have supper together?" Yu Shihang looked at him gently with the corners of his lips curled up, his deep and dazzling eyes were like infinite black holes with a kind of magical power that makes people fall deeply, "As today's birthday...you can Appreciate it?"

Wang Zesheng's heart beat fast, he opened his mouth to agree, but shook his head again as if thinking of something.

Yu Shihang: "..."

Wang Zesheng just lowered his head and wanted to organize his words, but he didn't see the gloom that flashed in Yu Shihang's eyes just now.

"...Yes..." Wang Zesheng held his face sullenly for a long time before he said, "Wait for me?"

Yu Shihang froze for a moment, then laughed softly: "Of course."

Wang Zesheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hid the gift box in his arms and went upstairs.

At the corner of the stairs, Wang Zesheng subconsciously glanced out the window. When he saw the slender figure standing under the electric pole, he felt inexplicably at ease.

The senior is really waiting for him.

The author has something to say:

#Crazy Diary#

2014. 3, 13

I saw him throw my gift in the trash.

...I don't know why, but I feel a little relieved - at least he won't accept gifts from unknown sources.

I originally wanted to attend his birthday, but what happened yesterday made me too excited, and I was afraid that I would lose control... But in the evening, I still couldn't help but quietly went downstairs to his house...

I think planning is almost ready to begin.