The landlord fools me every day

Chapter 49

"Oh, nothing." Bai Xiaofei said, "To put it simply, I have seen you, but you have not seen me. The beginning of the story is that my brother who died for some reason held your hand at the end. After that, I just saw you unilaterally."

Zhang Zhushi was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes rolled quietly a few times: "Your brother...what's his name?"

He knew many people, including quite a few people with the surname Bai.Even after searching in my mind, I didn't have any impression, so I asked this question directly.

"Bai Xiaotian."

"Xiao Tian……"

All of a sudden, many memories that had been buried in Zhang Zhushi's subconscious came to mind at the same time.

Bai Xiaotian's words—isn't that the good boy in his kindergarten class?

In my impression, Bai Xiaotian has always looked fair and clean, and he speaks softly, he is a very quiet and well-behaved child.

I remember that at that time, Bai Xiaotian liked to run around with him all day long, and for some unknown reason, Zhang Zhushi could clearly feel that Bai Xiaotian liked him very much when he was a child.

It is different from liking for other people, it is the kind of liking unique to a child who simply likes a person.

For example, Bai Xiaotian, who has a shy personality, never takes the initiative to talk to other children. Even when the teacher asks him, he always answers with a few words, but when it comes to Zhang Zhu, it is different here. He can talk at length, which is rare. He took the initiative to tell Zhang Zhushi all the interesting things he encountered, with a relaxed face and a smile all the time.

but--

"About Xiaotian's whereabouts, what the teacher who disciplined us said at that time was that he transferred to another place?" No matter how much he concealed it, he didn't want the innocent child to feel sad because of the death of his friend, but due to the influence of the environment, He went to an aristocratic school since he was a child. It is impossible for Zhang Zhushi to not know or notice something later.

He frowned tightly: "At that time, the people around me basically told me that Xiaotian had changed schools, and then only occasionally one or two told me that he was actually missing. Why is it so different from what you said? How big is it?"

Bai Xiaofei pursed his lips, put down the knife and fork in his hand, and turned his head to look at the night sky outside the window.

The sky dotted with stars is exceptionally beautiful, enough to make people looking at it feel a kind of plain tranquility, and calm the restlessness in people's hearts bit by bit.

"Businessmen won't offend interests, and telling the truth is not good for them." Bai Xiaofei murmured.

In an instant, Zhang Zhushi lost the right to speak out.

Forget it, Bai Xiaofei was right.

Even in this circle, he felt that he was not qualified to be an afterthought at this time, anyway, it was already too late.

In the end he just said, "Sorry."

They may not have had a happy meal, but fortunately, it was not sad, and there was no estrangement.

Before leaving, Bai Xiaofei asked: "Xiao, do you know what it's like to like someone?"

Zhang Zhushi paused his thoughts when he heard the words, and after serious thinking, he asked, "Did you know?"

Bai Xiaofei looked at him with a smile: "I know."

Faced with this fiery gaze, Zhang Zhushi seemed to understand something suddenly, and then he shifted his gaze to jump to the topic and said, "Hey, well, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

"Wait, hour," Bai Xiaofei stopped him again, "Don't you want to keep asking, why did Xiaotian hold your photo tightly in his hand at that time?"

Zhang Zhushi, who had already got up and turned his back, didn't look back: "No need. Anyway, Brother Xiaofei, I hope it doesn't matter whether you are relieved or relieved of what has happened. I just hope you don't let it go. Just do something that will make Xiao Tian sad."

After finishing speaking, he went straight out of the room without stopping.

After thinking about it, Zhang Zhushi went to the hotel again. As soon as he opened the door and entered, he ran into that guy Yang Zekui trying on the clothes he had left here during the day.

"You, what are you doing here if you don't come home?!" Yang Zekui blushed after being knocked out by the client, and tried to keep his composure not to look at himself in the mirror. Because my clothes can't be worn anymore, so don't get me wrong, I'm not the kind of person who would steal other people's clothes!"

While talking, Yang Zekui, who held his head high, glanced at Zhang Zhu, who was leaning on the door and staring at him from time to time, his face turned redder.

"Pfft," Zhang Zhushi couldn't help snorting, then closed the door with a "bang" and walked towards Yang Zekui.

"I didn't misunderstand anything." As he said, Zhang Zhushi stretched out his hand to pinch Yang Zekui's chin, forcing him to turn around and look at him, "But your behavior of not having 300 taels of silver here makes me want to doubt and confirm it." .”

"Yes, confirm?" Yang Zekui stammered, thinking of something, his face flushed all of a sudden, and even his ears were soon stained with a layer of pink.

Originally, Zhang Zhu, who just wanted to tease him, was instinctively taken aback, and unconsciously swallowed the saliva that was secreted by his mouth due to the physiological relationship.

Just staring at each other quietly for a few seconds, Zhang Zhushi, who was slowly leaning forward, turned his head to the side and didn't kiss him.

He said with a smile: "Why are you so nervous, I'm not playing hooligans."

Then, he let go of his hand, and leaned lazily on the sofa: "Tsk, I'm following your Dun Dun teachings, and I'm no longer a hooligan. How about it, should you praise me?"

After being let go, Yang Zekui subconsciously took a small step back to support the furniture next to him, quietly took a few deep breaths to relieve the restlessness in his heart, and then opened his mouth pretending to be calm.

"C'mon, it's almost the same." He shifted his gaze, and was about to take off Zhang Zhushi's clothes and change into the clothes he brought over earlier in the morning.

But halfway through it, he felt something was wrong.

Looking in the mirror, the moment he met Zhang Zhushi's smiling eyes, Yang Zekui, who kept raising the corner of his clothes, suddenly understood.

If he had changed his clothes at that time, wouldn't the lie he told just now be self-defeating by his actions?

No, no, he still wants things like face.

Just as he was thinking, Yang Zekui, who was about to put his hand down, suddenly felt a pain in his waist.Completely subconsciously, he bent down to hide, but just happened to bump into Zhang Zhushi's arms behind him.

Looking up, he looked into Zhang Zhushi's smiling eyes again.

The moment he held his breath, he heard Zhang Zhu and said with a smile: "What's the matter, not only do you like other people's abs, but you also like your own abs?"

Like... abs?

How did he know?

Yang Zekui was in a daze for a long time before he realized what happened.

As he struggled to get out of his arms, he eagerly argued for himself.

"How can I! How can I like other people's abs?! And I'm not that kind of narcissistic person, okay! I'm not you! Where does the saying that I like my own abs come from?!"

"Oh?" Zhang Zhushi Youyou raised his phone and raised his eyebrows lightly, "What you are talking about in this live broadcast is not your abs, what is it? And I have smashed your nympho before? Tsk tsk tsk, Young Master Yang , Dare to do it but dare not admit it."

Shocked by the picture sound on the phone, Yang Zekui, who suddenly remembered that Zhang Zhushi knew his Weibo account, went crazy.

"Zhang Zhushi! Why are you peeking at my Weibo when you have nothing to do!" Furious, he wanted to grab his cell phone, "Turn that off for me!"

Accompanied by the exclamation of his abs in the video, Zhang Zhushi, who deliberately turned up the volume, smiled and raised his hands higher to prevent Yang Zekui from succeeding.

"Hey~ What do you mean I peeked at your Weibo, those are all the screens that I entered your live broadcast room when you were live broadcast at night." He made a sad look, "Oh, little Yang Kuikui, you If you accuse your fans like that, my little fan will be very sad."

Yang Zekui became even more angry: "Damn it! Who cares what you think of me! Anyway, turn that off!"

hateful!How could he have forgotten this in such a short period of time? !

Judging by the memory in his mind, the content of the above live broadcast is quite new, probably when he took the time to live broadcast on Weibo last month.

Damn!At that time, it was already midnight, and that kid was already asleep, okay?

Damn it! !

How did this kid receive his live broadcast news and record the screen so punctually? !

Yang Zekui was so ashamed and annoyed by the anger, he regretted his exposed vest a thousand times and ten thousand times.

After snatching for a long time, he didn't touch the phone for half a day. Instead, he bumped into Zhang Zhushi's arms several times, and Yang Zekui, who was eaten tofu several times, was furious.

"Zhang Zhushi! I'm your landlord! If you do this again, won't you be afraid that I will kick you out?!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter~" Zhang Zhushi's smile became more and more funny, "Seeing you like this is much more interesting than living in a hut~"

After a slight pause, he raised his eyebrows at Yang Zekui flirtatiously again: "Hey, little landlord, do I want to tell you something? Uh--a video and photo of your abs that you praised so much is all about me, your dear My little fan~ Oh, actually, I really want to know one thing..."

As the words fell, Zhang Zhushi grabbed Yang Zekui and pushed him to the side of the big bed.

Then, he leaned against his ear and blew, rascally said: "Little landlord, when you emphasized that you are a straight man, did you ask yourself first?"

Using hands and feet together for a long time, Yang Zekui, who still couldn't break free from the confinement on his body, was annoyed and simply gave up resistance first.

He frowned impatiently: "Why do you ask yourself? I am a straight man, and I still need to ask myself when I talk about this matter? Are you doing—"

Before the word "laugh" came out, Yang Zekui was stunned suddenly, and swallowed the word abruptly.

Just because that guy Zhang Zhushi whispered in his ear and asked: "I want to know, have you, a straight man, reacted to me at certain times?"

Immediately, Yang Zekui's mind went blank, except for the temperature of his cheeks that rose sharply and continuously, there was no direct evidence of what he thought of after hearing these words.

When surprise and embarrassment were entangled, even the thought that had turned Yang Zekui's mind just now, and wanted to take back Zhang Zhushi's women's clothing photo he took earlier, also disappeared without a trace.