The wealthy old cat always wants to go to bed

Zhuang Qi stopped him from asking.

Of course, it wasn't that the question of endless money hit the nail on the head, hit the red heart, and poked into an unknown corner of his heart, but...it didn't happen at all.

Zhuang Qi thought about it all the way, the memory storage area was like a thick fog in the early morning of late winter, it was completely white, he wanted to find something, but he couldn't see anything.

When Qian Buju saw his appearance, he immediately put his heart back into his stomach. Based on his understanding of Zhuang Qi, this state was purely a sudden confusion.

I'm probably still complaining about him in my heart, how did you come up with such a nonsense question?Do I look hurt? ?

The two swiped their cards to get into the subway. There were a lot of people on this line. As soon as the door opened, Zhuang Qi and Qian Bujuan walked towards the junction of the carriages in tacit understanding and stood against the wall of the carriage.

The money is not enough to continue watching the tutorials he bought with money, Zhuang Qi opened the only game on his phone, went up to collect gold coins and building materials, and continued to build buildings on the new open space.

He was pointing, and his fingers suddenly slowed down.

The tutorial is too watery, it's not as effective as Zhuang Qi's usual few words, Qian Bu Mo dragged the progress bar to fast forward for a few minutes, and just heard Zhuang Qi talking: "I have a senior who studies architecture."

Qian Buju hurriedly took off the earphone on one side and listened to what he had to say.

Zhuang Xi understood the question Qian Bujin just asked, and explained to him unhurriedly: "He bent me."

"!!!"

Qian Buzhu was thankful that he didn't drink any water, otherwise he would have spit it out in one gulp. This was so fucking sudden, he hadn't been mentally prepared to hear such explosive content.

He didn't dare to say anything, for fear of being interrupted, Zhuang Qi, who was reluctant to speak, took back the little story again.

"But he told me that he didn't want to have a relationship with me, but just enjoyed the process of making the impossible possible."

Qian Bujin stood blankly with his mobile phone in his hand, regained his senses, and performed a quality three-match in public regardless of his image.

Zhuang Qi comforted him: "Afterwards, he apologized to me and told me the ins and outs of the bet with his friends... After going through this incident, I understand a truth, studying hard every day is the right way, after all, knowledge is I won't lie."

The money is endless: "..."

So well said, I was speechless.

If I could have had this half of the backbone in front of the goddesses back then, I wouldn't be in such a miserable state now.

In humiliation, Qian reeled the headphone cable a few times and stuffed it into his pocket together with the phone.

He observed Xia Zhuang Qi's face, and found that this man was quite free and easy, and he was not affected by the past at all.

It seems to be true, but if it really doesn't have any influence, it won't make everyone who wants to fall in love with me into the ranks of "big hoofs"...

Qian Buju cautiously asked tentatively, "Do you remember what that senior looked like back then?"

Zhuang Xi racked his brains and thought for a while: "I don't remember."

All he can imagine now is a vague "headless monster" above the neck, not to mention the face, and he can't even remember the voice.

If it wasn't for the event itself, it was too hard to let go, and it was too trivial, he might not be able to remember it for so long.

Qian was not at ease, and said two "That's good", then turned around and became curious again: "What kind of type do you like?"

Zhuang Qi didn't even think about it: "He has a good face and looks handsome."

Qian Bujin almost vomited blood, why is Seventh Brother so superficial even you!How can we honest people live in this face-seeking world! !

"Except for face?" Qian Bujin was not discouraged, and decided to guide him appropriately, "What are the requirements for personality? Do you like obedient and obedient people, enthusiastic and unrestrained ones, or those who talk less and are not clingy?"

Zhuang Qi was surprised: "You want to give me a blind date?"

The money is not enough to dig out his pocket: "Come, come, I have some beautiful sisters here. If you are interested, I will give you the contact information right now."

Zhuang Qi stopped fighting with him: "Of course you have to be enthusiastic and proactive, talk less and not clingy, and when you come, you will just stare."

When Qian Bujin heard this, a strong sense of crisis came to his heart: "That Jin Chengshu, you don't...you are interested in him, right?"

That enthusiasm and proactive energy, serving tea and water, asking about your health, almost opened the door to invite you to spend the night at his house.

Zhuang Qi began to shake his head, one or two shakes were not enough, the frequency became faster and faster, and the ends of his short hair were about to fly.

Qian Bujin laughed hahaha at the sight, Zhuang Xi felt that his behavior was a bit too much, the other party was Party A's father anyway, so he still had to give face: "He is very nice."

Just not refreshing enough, a bit greasy.

Therefore, whether Jin Chengshu likes men or not can't change the fact that Zhuang Qi doesn't have any unreasonable thoughts about him.

If I really want to talk about my ideal type, I prefer someone who is cheerful, looks easy to get along with, and looks good when she smiles...

Zhuang Qi remembered the day Er Shao Ruan gave him cakes, he ate all the cakes, went out to throw away the packing box, and saw Er Shao Ruan who hadn't left yet, whispering in the corner with the friend he brought.

Er Shao Ruan turned his back to him, so he couldn't see him who was lifting the lid of the trash can not far away, but Er Shao's friend noticed it at a glance.

Zhuang Qi could always feel the other party's gaze, following him like a shadow.

It's really strange, that gaze doesn't make him feel uncomfortable or bored at all, on the contrary, it reveals an indescribable kindness, which makes people feel almost warm emotions involuntarily.

Regarding this point, Zhuang Qi couldn't figure it out, and finally couldn't help but look back at the man, wanting to see what he was going to do.

Ruan Ershao's friend seemed quite happy that he would suddenly look back at him. The smile spread from the corner of his lips to his eyes from scratch.

He also tapped his lips twice with his fingers, which made Zhuang Xi confused.

It wasn't until he finished throwing out the garbage and went to the bathroom to wash his hands that he saw in the mirror that there was chocolate powder on the corner of his mouth that he didn't wipe off.

Hearing the announcement of the subway station, Zhuang Qi took the money that he had plugged in his earphones at some point, got off the train and changed trains.

Squeezing up the stairs from the crowd, Zhuang Xi resumed his interrupted thoughts, but the more he thought about it, the more troublesome he felt, so he raised his hand and tapped on his forehead.

That was really a person that Zhuang Qi couldn't hate.

It's a pity that he is also Ruan Ershao's friend, and his family background is either rich or noble.

For people born in that kind of family, the most correct way is not to bother, otherwise it is destined to have no good ending.

Even when Zhuang Qi was very young, he never believed in fairy tales.

Returning to the rental house and entering the room, Zhuang Xi received a warm welcome from the cats as usual.

He held the silly cat into his arms, took out the wet wipes, wiped every one of its paws carefully, and interrogated it by the way: "Why is there a cat's paw print on my neck, which little villain is it?" What did you do?"

Of course it's me.

Ruan Jing could tell early on that Zhuang Xi wasn't angry because he made a paw print, but now he was making fun of him more.

After wiping the cat's paws clean, Zhuang Qi began to check, what other places were harmed by Ruan Jingshi.

There was nothing on the sheets, and the quilt was also on the surviving list. After checking around, Zhuang Qi found only a few pale plum blossom footprints on the ground.

Of course, this was designed by Ruan Jingshi. It is so difficult to wash it on the quilt. Take a few symbolic paw prints on the ground, and simply wipe it off.

He didn't worry about whether it was logical at all, he believed that at this moment, Zhuang Qi was also feeling relieved that the bed was not harmed by the paw prints.This is a bonus item!

Zhuang Qi wiped the floor clean, went to the bathroom and came back after washing his hands, picked up Ruan Jingshi who was sitting in front of the cat nest, and put him on the bed.

Ruan Jingshi didn't go to Zhuang Qi's bed all day, and Zhuang Xi had to show the evidence on the cat's paw. No matter how careful he was, if he was not careful, there was a risk of soiling the bed sheets and dropping scum.

Of course Zhuang Xi understood such simple common sense.

Sha Mao is not stupid at all, it is smart.

Zhuang Qi buried his face in Ruan Jingshi's fluffy belly: "It's so warm."

It's still very soft, and I just took a shower two days ago, and my whole body is fragrant.

Ruan Jingshi stretched out two cat's paws and hugged Zhuang Qi's head, the tip of his nose lightly rubbed against the top of his head, and the cat's mouth lightly touched him.

Zhuang Xi closed his eyes, and he actually felt the peace of time with a cat.

In fact, living with a cat for a lifetime is not bad.