The landlord fools me every day

Chapter 44

"My photo and his photo are interchanged." Yang Zekui put his hands in his trouser pockets, with a calm face, as if he was just saying another very ordinary thing.

So Zhang Zhushi, who was mobilized, naturally said, "And then? What exactly happened that caused you to fight with them first?"

"Well——" Yang Zekui trailed off, "First, because the photo in my hand that was adjusted was your childhood photo, and second, because the photo in their hand that was adjusted was the silly photo of me and you in the classroom before." Cross photo."

Suddenly, Zhang Zhushi gasped: "How could they have that photo?!"

"Also?" Yang Zekui frowned.

"Ahaha, no, you heard wrong." Zhang Zhushi hurriedly explained.

Hearing this, Yang Zekui stroked his chin in thought: "Is...is that so?"

Zhang Zhushi laughed: "That's right, that's it."

This clumsy lie, thanks to Yang Zekui not asking any more questions, Zhang Zhushi didn't break it.

While heaving a sigh of relief, Zhang Zhushi secretly scolded Zhang Hezhi in his heart.

That guy must be making a joke!Otherwise, how could other people have this photo that Yang Zekui deleted long ago? !

But having said that...

"How on earth did you have my photo?" Zhang Zhushi asked solemnly, "Didn't you admit that it was my photo before?! Tell me! What conspiracy do you have?!"

Yang Zekui said dumbly: "No, it's all because of your misremembering, don't push it on me."

After speaking, he strode straight away without pausing at all.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Zhushi stared blankly at the latrine in front of him, his mind blank.

"This..." This is where he will live for the next two months?Would it be too crude?

The moment he stretched out his hand to test it in a daze, the wall touched by Zhang Zhushi collapsed.

Zhang Zhushi looked at Yang Zekui next to him with tears in his eyes: "No, this, this is too—"

"It's okay, it's suitable for training you." Yang Zekui who knew what he was going to say interrupted him.

Then, he put the luggage in his hand, and raised his hand to signal Zhang Zhushi: "Please."

Zhang Zhushi, unable to get off the tiger, licked his lips: "...OK."

Well, well, he was the one who wanted to move out of Yang Zekui's house, and he didn't want Zhang Hezhi's help, so he can live on his own for the next two months.

Thinking about it, Zhang Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, and tightened some schoolbag straps.

After forcing himself to raise a big smile, Zhang Zhushi strode forward——

For a while, the dust was flying.

"Cough, cough, cough!" While fluttering his palms in front of his nose to brush away the dust, Zhang Zhushi asked with difficulty, "Why did this wall fall down again? You wouldn't deliberately trick me, would you?"

Yang Zekui said innocently: "No way. Isn't this the hotel you booked yourself?"

As he spoke, he smiled sinisterly, which made Zhang Zhushi's heart shudder.

Although, isn't this the place for your family to invest?

And when he booked a hotel online, the hotel in the photo was clearly clean and refreshing, and the price was very affordable. Who knows what the real situation would be like? !

Zhang Zhushi, who couldn't help complaining, lamented: "Forget it, let's break it a bit, and everything will be fine if you calm down."

The reason for saying this is mainly because once the store is leased and sold, it cannot be refunded or exchanged, and he really has little money left.

and so--

Yang Zekui stood at the door, smiling and waving goodbye to Zhang Zhushi.

The moment he turned around, he immediately withdrew the smile on his face: "Hey, it's really broken."

On the way here, he told the people here to change Zhang Zhushi's house, but he didn't expect to change it to an old hut with toilets, and many small houses inside were made of straw. .

"Tsk," he wouldn't have come if Zhang Zhushi hadn't been here, "See how long you can hold back."

Although the quarrel broke up with other people, Yang Zekui felt that the overall situation was actually good in retrospect.

For example, apart from moving away from his house, Zhang Zhushi did not break up with him on the surface.

Thinking of this, Yang Zekui couldn't help smiling.

He dialed the phone and spoke carefully: "Brother Xiaofei, I haven't figured out how I feel about Zhang Zhushi yet, but if I still don't like him that much in the future, I'll chase him for you, how about it?"

Bai Xiaofei pondered for a moment, then said: "No need, I'm not that attached to him."

After a pause, he added: "Comparatively speaking, you are more suitable for him."

After saying this sentence, he quickly hung up the phone, not waiting for Yang Zekui to say anything else.

The strange Yang Zekui on the phone can naturally guess some clues: "He wants to fulfill me...with him?"

He shook his head with a smile, squeezed his phone and walked on the way to a nearby hotel.

A few days later, Yang Zekui, who was asked out by Zhang Zhushi at night, swatted the mosquitoes while listening to him nagging.

Walking in the fields in the countryside, on a path with a lot of mosquitoes, Zhang Zhushi had red lips and white teeth, bright and beautiful with the gentle evening wind.

He smiled and recalled: "Unknowingly, we have gone through a year. I remember, I was with you when I was in the middle school entrance examination, and I was with you when the high school started, and we were punished to pass the school together after that." , participating in the school sports meeting, and living together, all with you—”

"Get to the point!" Yang Zekui, who was slapping the mosquito, interrupted his spellcasting impatiently.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhushi smiled embarrassedly and scratched his head: "I'm sorry, I can't stop talking when I talk about the memories with you."

After a pause, he smiled brightly: "When I was isolated by the whole school, you were always by my side. For this, I am really grateful to you." Although I know this is just your trick, it doesn't matter——

"Yang Zekui, let's continue to rent together." After laying the groundwork, Zhang Zhushi frankly stated his ultimate goal.

After hearing this, Yang Zekui raised his eyebrows with a smirk: "Hehe, I knew it."

"Is it okay? I really can't stay in that poor hotel these days!" Zhang Zhushi complained, "You don't know! After I threatened to complain several times over there, their boss actually You don’t come out and explain to me what’s going on! You don’t come to appease my emotions! You don’t even give me a place where I can go to the bathroom happily!”

"Stop, stop!" Yang Zekui continued to interrupt him, "You just want to say what you want, and I will help you depending on the situation."

In an instant, Zhang Zhushi smiled happily: "Really?! I want to move to your place! My deskmate, boss, landlord! I can do whatever you want! I'm really not used to the accommodation there and I don't really want it Get used to it! I guess I'm going to really go crazy if I stay like this—"

"Shut up and stop arguing!" Yang Zekui was almost the same size, "Speak up if you have something to say, and stop whispering in my ear."

"Okay." Zhang Zhushi quickly covered his mouth and shook his head like a rattle, "I won't say anything, I won't say anything."

Seeing his reaction, Yang Zekui, who especially wanted to tease him within the plan, folded his arms and chuckled, and joked: "But, this job can't be done casually, after all, I'm not the kind of person who is casual .”

"Hmm——" Zhang Zhushi blinked, not understanding what he meant, "You, what else do you want? First, tell me first, meat, meat compensation and the like are not advisable."

Hearing this, Yang Zekui slammed a chestnut on his head: "What are you thinking?! I'm not that kind of person!"

With Yang Zekui's words, Zhang Zhushi was relieved: "The relationship is good, haha. What do you want me to do?"

Yang Zekui rolled his round eyes, and the corners of his mouth widened.

Looking at him, Zhang Zhushi's expectation was even higher: "What?"

In the next few nights, Zhang Zhushi, who was used to responding to Yang Zekui’s news on the roof of the next-door neighbor’s neighbor’s roof, cursed Yang Zekui while slapping mosquitoes, “This guy is crazy! Ah! What do you want me, a big boy, to do typing with him in such an unsightly place?! It’s just sick!"

The words were not loud, but they could be heard by people a few meters away.

Fortunately, everyone was asleep now, so no one noticed Zhang Zhushi who was swearing at someone on the roof.

On the mouth: "Stupid Yang Zekui! Stupid Yang Zekui! Stupid Yang Zekui!"

Typing: Landlord greatly~

Yang Zekui, who was listening to all this silently nearby, found it funny just looking at the words on the screen.

In addition, in the past few days, he saw Zhang Zhushi's appearance on the streets because he couldn't stand the extremely poor environment of the hotel there, and he found it even more funny.

He covered his mouth heavily so as not to expose himself by laughing out loud.

After a while, it began to drizzle.

Yang Zekui shook his collar, moved to the room, and closed the window.

In the darkness, with the light coming in from street lamps, Yang Zekui looked at the gray sky and couldn't help sighing at the rapid changes in nature.

The phone vibrated slightly, bringing Yang Zekui back to his senses.

Opening the page, seeing the message sent by Zhang Zhushi, he thought "that guy won't be struck by lightning on the roof", so he yelled back directly.

Zhang Zhushi: Are you sleepy?

Yang Zekui: "I'm not sleepy, come down and chat with me."

There was a rustle above, and then a black shadow fell from the roof.

With a scream of "Ouch", Zhang Zhushi leaned against the window and complained feebly, "You...you don't know how to make a sound here, so you don't want to chat with me face to face?"

Said, without waiting for Yang Zekui to open the door for him, he climbed in through the window directly.

Seeing this, Yang Zekui fumbled to turn on the light.

"Click", the light suddenly turned on, and Zhang Zhushi couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"Tsk, it's so bright." He rubbed his eyes, lowered his head and shook it, "It's so hot, luckily it's raining."

Yang Zekui gave him a few tissues, and said jokingly, "Don't you know it's dangerous to be on the roof when it's raining?"

When Zhang Zhushi took the tissue, he glared at him angrily: "What are you talking about?! Who am I on the roof for?! And I can get online here, okay! I talk like this every day, and my traffic is so fast You've lost the conversation, so why don't you save yourself?!"

Yang Zekui nodded with a chuckle: "Okay, my pot is my pot."

Zhang Zhushi slapped the table and stood up: "That must be your fault!"

After sitting for a while, Zhang Zhushi, who was brushing his hair quietly, suddenly spoke the name of his predecessor: "Yang Zekui."

"Huh?" Yang Zekui lowered his eyes upon hearing the sound, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Zhushi was silent, and looked up at him: "If I said, I know all about your plans, and I am using you back, what would you think?"

Yang Zekui was stunned for a moment, his head froze: "What do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting." Zhang Zhushi reached for his clothes and threw him a stack of photos, "Look?"

"This is?" Yang Zekui grabbed the photo, and his heart became more and more panicked as he scrolled down, "You always knew?!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhushi just smiled and scanned the pile of photos of Yang Zekui, and generously admitted: "Yes, I was designed to meet you from the very beginning." Although he didn't realize it at that time.

Instead, he said sternly, "And you, you are all pawns pressed on the chessboard, right?"

Yang Zekui's eyes were turbulent and sank a bit: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Zhang Zhushi lifted his chin slightly, "I just don't want to be a chess piece anymore, and I don't want to see you do it."

Yang Zekui, who understood what he said, frowned: "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Zhushi smiled: "It's very simple."