Gu Qing not only bought textbooks, practice questions, test papers, but also materials used in reviewing nine subjects.According to his foundation, Jian Ting selected several books for him summarizing knowledge points, and asked him to read them slowly.

With so many books and test papers, Gu Qing couldn't carry them by himself, so Jian Ting helped him carry half of them.

When the two came out, Jiang Zhi was leaning on the side of the car and making a phone call. He almost didn't recognize him when he heard the noise. A book was piled up so high that they almost covered their heads.

"Young master?" Jiang Zhi hung up the phone and called out tentatively.

Gu Ying's muffled voice came from behind the book, "Hold it for me, I can't hold it anymore."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhi retracted his stepping foot, he was happy to see the young man suffer there, and he gave him a face just now, so he wouldn't go up like a dog.

Gu Ying's arm was numb and sweaty, "Jian Ting, let me put it on the ground first, my arm is so sore."

Jian Ting frowned, looked at Jiang Zhi who was motionless, "That uncle, please help me."

Uncle?

This is so much older than uncle.

Jiang Zhi's face darkened and he was even more unwilling to help, Gu Qing gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't come here again, I'm going to call uncle."

Jiang Zhi: "..."

Hearing these threatening words, Jiang Zhi frowned fiercely, and no longer wanted to, he stepped forward and took the heavy book from the young man's hand. The weight almost crushed him.

The weight on the arm disappeared, Gu Ying let out a heavy sigh of relief, he stretched out his hand to help Jian Ting, "This one is too heavy, let me help you take some."

Jian Ting took two steps back with a smile, adjusted his breathing, and said in a steady voice, "I am stronger than you, don't worry."

Jiang Zhi gritted his teeth, his forehead was tense, and his legs were trembling. He seldom exercises on weekdays, and he doesn't do this kind of physical work.

Now that such a stack of books fell on his arms, it really took all the strength out of his body.

"Young master, open the car door." Jiang Zhihong shouted with his neck stretched.

Gu Qing didn't open the door, he opened the trunk and said, "Put it here, there will be someone in the back seat later."

The two slowly carried the book to the trunk, Jiang Zhi hugged it for a while, but was half dead from exhaustion, he leaned on the car panting heavily, his palms were sweaty.

Gu Qing took out two bottles of mineral water from the car and handed them to the two, and glanced at the empty streets around, but didn't see a car, so he asked Jian Ting, "How did you get here?"

Jian Ting wiped his sweat, took the mineral water, "I walked here."

Gu Qing said: "You helped me move the books just now, shall I ask Jiang Zhi to take you home?"

Jiang Zhi, who was nominated suddenly, rolled his eyes, what the hell, this little young master is really good at torturing people, and he just asked him to give away the books after moving the book, I really don't think of him as a human being.

But when he thought of the other party's threat just now, his body completely softened like a deflated balloon, and he couldn't even stand upright.

Jian Ting unscrewed the bottle cap, took several sips, wiped the corners of his mouth, "After you bought the books, are you going home next?"

Gu Qing shook his head, he said, "I'm going to the pet store to buy something."

Jian Ting's heart skipped a beat, he put the half-drunk mineral water bottle on the ground, took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, and forced himself to calm down, but the hand holding the cigarette kept shaking.

Gu Qing stared at his fingers, "Are your hands cramping from tiredness?"

"..." Jian Ting smiled palely, "No."

Gu Qing didn't believe it, he took the cigarette, "I'll help you."

With a clack, the jumping flame lit the cigarette butt, and white smoke came out.

Jian Ting took it and took a sip. His chaotic heart still couldn't be soothed. He tilted his head and asked casually, "So you have a pet at home?"

Hearing this, Gu Ying's eyes were as bright as two shining stars in the cold night, "Well, it's a snow-white milk cat, very cute."

Jian Ting choked a few times, coughed a few times, with tears in the corners of his eyes, he raised his head to meet the young man's worried eyes, and smiled nonchalantly, "I'm a little anxious to suck."

Gu Qing didn't speak.

He smiled dryly, "I didn't expect you to like cats."

Gu Qing whispered: "My uncle bought it for us as a birthday present. I also like furry things." But cats are my favorite.

He didn't say the last sentence. He always felt that there were very few boys who kept cats.

Jian Ting guessed: "Then what do you want to buy at the pet store? Another one?

Gu Ying shook his head, "I want it." He remembered the untouched cat food on the plate when he woke up in the morning, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little, "I'm afraid he won't like that bag of cat food, so I want to give it to him. He bought something else in case it would starve."

Jian Ting said: "The milk cat is still young, eating indiscriminately can easily damage the body."

Gu Ying frowned and said, "I'll ask when the time comes."

In the thick smoke, the boy's expression became blurred, Jian Ting's slender fingers were still trembling uncontrollably, and a pile of ashes fell on the ground.

He is 90.00% sure that he really turned into a snow-white milk cat last night, and the remaining [-]% is his weak scientific concept and he wants to know, if he is a human now, Gu Is there a cat at home?

Is it soul transfer or body change like in the novel?

Jian Ting's mind was in a mess, a gust of cold wind blew over, he rubbed his face, and the smell of smoke was blown away.

Gu Qing looked at the person who had been smoking and not talking, "Are you going home now?"

Jian Ting's eyebrows moved slightly, he wanted to know what the young man would buy him, and he forced himself to be calm: "Anyway, I'm idle when I go home, I'll accompany you to take a look, I also had pets before, and I know some things about cats. Life habits."

There was a hint of a smile in Gu Ying's eyes, looking at him full of anticipation, "Really?"

Jian Ting always feels that once he has something to do with cats, the boy will show many expressions, and smiles are the most.

He shook his cigarette, closed his eyes and smiled, "Of course it's true."

Gu Qing and Jian Ting sat in the back seat, Jiang Zhi drove to the pet shop, along the way Jian Ting told Gu Qing a lot about cats' hobbies and precautions, Gu Jing listened carefully, this scene attracted Jiang Zhi's attention. To look back frequently.

Gu Qing bought several brands of cat food, and two colors of wool balls, one blue and one pink. Jian Ting saw it and asked strangely, "Why did you buy these two colors?"

Gu Qing held two balls of wool and said, "I'm not sure whether the cat is male or female."

Jian Ting: "..."

Gu Ying bought another bell collar, which was soft and comfortable to the touch, and would not strangle the cat's neck.

Seeing that Gu Ying still wanted to buy clothes and ties, Jian Ting hurriedly stopped him, "Cats are not human. If you buy this, he will feel uncomfortable wearing it."

With a look of disappointment on her face, Gu Ying had no choice but to dismiss the idea.

Seeing that he didn't understand anything, Jian Ting asked, "Have you never raised a cat before?"

Gu Ying nodded. In her previous life, as the young master of the Gu family, she learned how to run a business, practiced calligraphy and painting, and Gu's mother was allergic to cat fur. No matter how much he liked it, he would never raise it.

When returning home, Gu Ying bought a bag of dried fish, and Jian Ting once again felt Gu Ying's love and concern for cats.

While waiting for the red light, Gu Zi accidentally saw Xue Yuqing, who was standing at the intersection blowing the cold wind, and there was a bicycle parked beside him, who was waiting for him.

Jian Ting hangs her hair for the news.

Jane: Go back, I have a car.

The top of the head is not blue: where are you?

Jane: Going home.

The top of the head is not blue: all right. [cry]

When the light turned green, Gu Ying went to look at the side of the road again, but the person had disappeared.

Jiang Zhi asked from the front: "Young master, do you want to take your classmate home?"

Gu Ying pondered for a moment, then turned to look at Jian Ting, "Where is your home, we will take you there."

Jian Ting doesn't want to go home for the time being, he wants to know, now that he is in human form, does Gu Tong still have that cat at home.Moreover, he also wanted to find out why he turned into a cat.

He was silent for a few seconds, looked at the Chinese documents on Gu Ying's lap, and said, "It seems that the test is going to take place next Friday, can you do it?"

Gu Qing definitely can't do it, the time is too short, even if he takes tutoring, he may not be able to get No.1 in the exam like he played in the TV series.

I spent the whole day in a daze today, listening to the class like a bible, and was fined to stand in the afternoon, and missed two classes.Chinese and English are okay, but I don't understand mathematics and physics at all.

Gu Qing knew that next Friday's test results must be terrible, but she was very calm on the face, "Maybe I will be the last one in the test."

"With me here, how could I let you take the last place in the exam." Jian Ting tilted his head to look at him.

Gu Ying was stunned, and slowly looked back at him.

Jian Ting smiled, "Trust me."

"At least you won't be at the bottom."

Gu Qing: "..."

It's okay not to be at the bottom, but it's uncomfortable to be the last one.

After listening for a long time, Jiang Zhi, who didn't understand a word, was full of question marks, and looked at Gu Ying, "Young master?"

Gu Ying said coldly: "Go back to Ji's house, I will explain to uncle."

Jiang Zhi was at a loss, "Don't you want to send your classmate home?"

Gu Qing said, "To study, go back to Ji's house."

"...???"

"Uncle, why are you asking so much about your boss while driving your car?" Jian Ting said lazily, leaning on the seat.

Jiang Zhi's face darkened and he stopped talking. Gu Jing, a little guy, was not polite, and the friends he made also spoke in that condescending tone, which was really disgusting.

"Boss" Gu Qing looked down at the book, ignoring these right and wrong, and also ignored Jiang Zhi's occasional glances.

Jiang Zhi drove the car back to Ji's house, and the butler and the nanny stood at the door to greet him. Seeing that there was one more person when he got off the car, he dragged Jiang Zhi to ask about the situation.

Jiang Zhi was so angry all the way, he told the housekeeper and nanny a lot of bad things about the two of them without leaving a trace--temper, not easy to serve, like to make troubles and so on.

The housekeeper's face was full of worry, and he didn't understand why the husband suddenly brought back the nephew who had been kicked out of the house for two years.

The nanny wiped her hands on the apron, "I feel that this young master is very precious. He was admitted to the hospital after a few mouthfuls of seafood porridge. Those who didn't know thought I was poisoned."

Jiang Zhi said, "He is allergic to seafood."

The nanny muttered dissatisfiedly, "I'm allergic to seafood porridge, isn't that deliberately torturing people? In the end, I was the one who suffered. I worked hard for half a month and lost all my wages."

The butler sighed, "Sir is very concerned about him now."

Jiang Zhi glanced at the two people who were talking in the distance, "It's more than caring. When he entered the hospital that day, Mr. Ji was almost terrified. He even went to buy him a birthday present and coaxed him, but he turned cold. He pretended to be sad, "I feel cold just looking at it."

The other two also sighed. The nanny was a young woman with a lot of thoughts, and she dreamed of marrying into a wealthy family. She was not bad looking, and things would happen, but Ji Hengyun didn't like her.

Except at night, I don't go home for dinner at all.

Moreover, she has been home frequently recently, and the nanny can clearly feel that it is because of Gu Qing.

"Jiang Zhi." Gu Qing's voice appeared a few steps away, and she wondered if she heard the conversation of the three of them.

The nanny and the housekeeper had pale faces and trembling mouths.

Jiang Zhi turned around with a smile, "Young Master, do you have any orders?"

Gu Qing said expressionlessly, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Zhi knows how to read people's faces, and he lowers his eyebrows to be pleasing to the eye, "I'll let someone move the young master's things in."

After giving the order, Jiang Zhi and Gu Tong greeted each other, and went out with their mobile phone to report today's work.

The nanny and housekeeper also left.

Jian Ting said next to him, "There are quite a few gossipers in your family."

Gu Qing whispered, "This is not my home."

Jian Ting was puzzled.

Gu Ying didn't continue talking, he changed his tone and looked at him expectantly, "Jian Ting, I'll take you to see the cat."

The author has something to say: Jian Ting: Okay, look at myself. :-D

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like