The landlord fools me every day

Chapter 48

On the street that night, two people who were as drunk as mud were shoulder to shoulder, holding a bottle of white wine in each hand and drinking. It's silly fun.

Yang Zekui: "Ahahaha! I'm happy today!"

Zhang Zhushi: "Uh ha ha ha! Happy, happy!"

On the second day, Yang Zekui woke up from the floor with a dizzy head, a sore back, and a dry, itchy throat.

He looked around, then groped for the water glass on the table, and drank a large glass of water to quench his thirst.

During this period, Yang Zekui, who had been squinting his eyes, regained a little sobriety.

After regaining consciousness, the water glass in his hand suddenly dropped, and the debris lay on the ground.

where is this? !

He widened his eyes, then looked down at himself——

Me? !What about his clothes? !Why does Mao look like he has been bitten by a dog? !

Intermittently, after some hard thinking, the memory fragments about the small restaurant from yesterday were gradually pieced together, and initially gave him a simple answer.

"I, after I'm drunk..." He swallowed dryly, "So crazy after being drunk?"

"It's not just crazy!"

Following the sound of "thump", Yang Zekui, who followed the sound, saw a hand stretched out from under the bed.

"Who?!" He stepped back cautiously, his eyes quickly swept aside, looking for his mobile phone or the landline here.

"Damn it! You don't even know me anymore?!" Zhang Zhushi slowly crawled out from under the bed, his whole body was disheveled, "Ahem, shit, there's a lot of dust inside."

While patting the dust off his body, he kept complaining.

Yang Zekui looked at him silently, then took the time to tease him and asked, "Like sleeping under the bed? I can't tell, you still have this special habit."

"Stupid." Zhang Zhushi glanced at him and said succinctly, "You kicked me in last night!"

As he said that, Zhang Zhushi, who felt that the stains on his body could not be wiped clean, simply took off his clothes, and then untied the belt of his trousers, intending to take off his trousers as well.

"Hey?!" Yang Zekui covered his eyes and turned around, "Why are you taking off your clothes?!"

When Zhang Zhu heard this, he didn't pay attention to him. He just took a bathrobe from the sofa while unbuttoning his trouser waist, and then went to the toilet without looking back.

He's so dirty he needs to take a shower.

Although he didn't know exactly how crazy he went last night, but based on his understanding of Yang Zekui, a sullen bastard, he felt that even if he didn't get spit all over, he still needed to take a good bath to clear his eyes and body.

If it were any more exaggerated, he would want to step over a brazier.

"Tsk!" Halfway through the wash, Zhang Zhushi's Adam's apple twitched slightly when he vaguely remembered that guy Yang Zekui dragged him to watch the clip of the young couple kissing on the roadside.

Damn, he finally knew where the pain in his body was coming from.

As soon as he came out, Zhang Zhushi saw the clothes on the stool by the door.

He laughed, wiped his hair and walked towards Yang Zekui who was on the sofa: "Why, I'm afraid I forgot my clothes again?"

Yang Zekui glanced at him expressionlessly, and then said with disgust, "Of course, I don't want to burn my eyes again."

"Spicy eyes?" Zhang Zhushi sat down beside him, threw a towel on his head, and then grabbed the ends of his wet hair, "Come here, blow my hair."

Yang Zekui was furious: "Did you really treat me as your servant?!"

Zhang Zhushi turned his head to look at him quietly, and smiled innocently: "No~"

"..." Faced with his thick skin and too many flaws, Yang Zekui didn't know where to start.

While waiting for Zhang Zhushi to take a bath, Yang Zekui had roughly glanced out the window once.

He blow-dried his hair for Zhang Zhu, and lost his mind when he thought about it.

"Hello? Hello?!" Zhang Zhushi, who failed to bring his thoughts back several times, grabbed Yang Zekui's wrist and pulled him forcefully, "Hello!"

Yang Zekui, who was suddenly pulled down by Zhang Zhushi, who made the two of them almost face to face, was a little confused.

He turned off the hair dryer, stood back and muttered: "Why do you always like to touch me, didn't you wish to stay away from me when we first met?"

Zhang Zhushi was amused when he heard this: "We just met when we first met, and now is now, and you are now very different from when I first met you?"

After finishing, he asked: "What were you thinking just now? Why did I call you several times and you ignored me."

"It's nothing." He replied lightly, took the towel beside him and continued to tidy up Zhang Zhu's hair when he was about to give it to Zhang Zhu.

Unexpectedly, just as he stretched out his hand, halfway before even touching Zhang Zhushi's hair, he was caught by Zhang Zhushi again.

Then, he heard Zhang Zhushi's shameless joke and asked, "Why didn't you mess with me after drinking yesterday?"

Maintaining the look of being stunned by his words for a moment, Yang Zekui slapped Zhang Zhushi on the shoulder: "Bastard! You really evolved into a rogue?!"

Immediately, he struggled to get up, but was restrained by Zhang Zhushi very well.

Yang Zekui, who was about to struggle again, trembled and said, "You smelly and shameless, what kind of hooligans are you playing in the morning! Get out of here!"

A few traces of cunning flashed in Zhang Zhushi's bright eyes.

He said solemnly and firmly: "I don't!"

Speechless.

Yang Zekui was once again defeated by this guy's thick skin.

Unknowingly, Zhang Zhushi pushed down on the sofa little by little, and put the person tightly locked in his arms into the surrounding circle.

He stared at Yang Zekui who was full of surprise, with a sly smile on his lips.

"This little landlord," he whispered into Yang Zekui's ear, "did you show your heart when you were drunk? Otherwise, why did you kidnap me to the hotel? It's still a dozen miles away from our small village Far hotel?"

Yang Zekui blushed because of his overly intimate actions: "Stop talking nonsense! Get up quickly!"

Zhang Zhushi turned his head, put on a posture of kissing him and said to himself: "This angle..."

Yang Zekui's pupils dilated instantly, and as Zhang Zhushi's lips approached, he shuddered crazily.

"Zhang Zhushi!" He yelled out the name of the person on him angrily, and then punched him forcefully, knocking him awake, "Have you had enough trouble!"

"I..." Zhang Zhushi's broken voice was scattered in the cell phone ringing in the room.

Covering his cheek with a Wuzhishan imprint on it, Zhang Zhushi looked at the phone on the table, then at Yang Zekui next to him, and then tentatively blinked and stretched out his hand to the phone: "I took it?"

Yang Zekui didn't bother to talk to him: "Whether you pick it up or not, it has nothing to do with me!"

After speaking, he pushed Zhang Zhu away and got up to leave.

Before he left, he only went to the bathroom to wash his face, then glanced at Zhang Zhushi who was on the sofa while making a phone call, and then slammed the door and left angrily, without even caring about the tattered and messy clothes on his body.

"Well, it's me," Zhang Zhushi glanced at the door, and answered the person on the other end of the phone without saying a word, "I'm only free at night. Okay, then I'll go there at night. Uh-huh, okay, then I'll hang up first Yes, brother Fei."

In the evening, Zhang Zhushi was a little embarrassed looking at the five-star hotel in front of him.

Isn't this... isn't Nima a famous couple restaurant?

Why did Bai Xiaofei invite him here?Misplaced in the blink of an eye?

Zhang Zhushi, who took the elevator directly to the box, looked at the four or five waiters waiting outside the door, and couldn't help touching the tip of his nose, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

Walking in, the decoration of the box is a little more pink than he imagined.

He glanced quickly, and then set his sights on Bai Xiaofei who was sitting by the window.

With a bright smile, he walked over slowly: "Ahaha, brother Xiao Fei, you came quite early."

Bai Xiaofei smiled softly and said, "If I'm waiting for you, I can't wait to come earlier."

"Aha, ha." Zhang Zhushi felt even more embarrassed, causing his laughter to be cut off halfway, showing a bit of his unnaturalness.

"Eat, eat." Embarrassed, Zhang Zhushi said these words, trying to change the topic.

"Okay." Bai Xiaofei thought he was hungry, so he raised his hand and handed over the menu, "Order whatever you want."

Looking at the pictures of exquisite dishes above, Zhang Zhushi suppressed his saliva, and then randomly ticked off a few good-looking dishes, "I don't pick anything, just order a few."

After speaking, he raised his eyes, and Zhang Zhushi, who collided with Bai Xiaofei who was looking at him intently, unconsciously looked away for a moment, then immediately returned to his senses, glanced back, and hooked the corner of his mouth to Bai Xiaofei who was opposite.

Bai Xiaofei, who had already noticed that Zhang Zhushi was restless, smiled after the dishes were put on the table one after another: "When you are young, you don't have to be so polite with me, it will make you seem unfamiliar."

In his voice and tone, there was some unconcealable loneliness.

Zhang Zhushi tapped the ground with his toes, but his upper body remained unchanged: "Hey, no more, Brother Xiao Fei, you think too much."

Lovers restaurant, two big boys come here to eat...

Tsk, he felt inexplicably embarrassed just for others to see it.

Bai Xiaofei was eating, looking at the scenery outside, his eyes locked on the reflection of Zhang Zhushi on the glass window: "Xiao, no matter what, please just get along with me as usual tonight, okay?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhushi, who was stunned by his words, stared blankly at his side face, and it took several seconds for his brain to react.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Bai Xiaofei turned his head around, and there were tears in his eyes: "When I was young, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he lowered his head and shook his head with a wry smile: "Forget it, don't say anything."

Seeing Bai Xiaofei's appearance, Zhang Zhushi immediately thought of the question Yang Zekui asked him in the amusement park.

So, he said, "Brother Xiao Fei, did you know my brother and my dad for a long time?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Xiaofei raised his eyes and nodded suspiciously: "Yes, we have known each other since a long time ago."

"Then why—" He prolonged the last word, with obvious meaning.

Seemingly guessing that he would ask this question, Bai Xiaofei just smiled slightly: "Many things are just so simple and dramatic."

The implication is that what Zhang Zhushi saw was the truth.

Is it just a coincidence that I haven't met and really known him for so many years?

He frowned, and then asked: "Then why do you have photos of me when I was a child?"

Hearing this, Bai Xiaofei, who successfully brought the topic to this topic, tried not to show his joy: "That's because my brother died."

Zhang Zhushi narrowed his eyes: "Huh?"