Pick up a zombie and raise it together

Shoulders, paws gripping his clothes tightly to steady himself.

"Ah... I'm sorry, my brother, I forgot about you." Zhang Cheng patted it on the head, and then saw a few pieces of clothes on the coat rack.

Even if he fled in fear of crime, he shouldn't be so flustered that he didn't even have time to pack these few clothes, right?Zhang Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt that his reaction was too intense, so he couldn't help laughing.

Slowly sat back on the bed, picked up the phone to check the time, it was past eight o'clock, and he had slept until now.

Originally, I wanted to sneak back earlier, but now it seems that a good meal is indispensable.

Zhang Cheng lay down on the bed listlessly, this time Pi Xiaodan went straight to his head and scratched his hair.

The door slammed open, and then there was a smell of meat boxes.

Zhang Cheng and Pi Xiaodan turned their heads away together, and Bai Wuyang entered the room with the rice.

He actually went to buy food, he really doesn't look like such an active person.

"I thought you were gone." Zhang Cheng rested his chin on the pillow, and his voice was a bit husky.

Bai Wuyang put the porridge in a small disposable bowl on the bedside table and said, "Tomorrow is the fifth day."

"Ah?" Zhang Cheng was stunned.

Bai Wuyang also put down the fried dough sticks and meat box he bought, stood up straight and looked at him: "It was agreed that day that he will stay with me for five days."

Zhang Cheng was very glad that he pounced on him without seeing the rice just now, otherwise he would have sprayed him with porridge all over the face.

That day, five days was just for emergency. I didn't expect this guy to remember it so clearly: "This...has it arrived yet?"

Bai Wuyang didn't reply, and sat on the edge of the bed and broke open a pair of disposable chopsticks and started eating.

Zhang Cheng was dying: "Well... I should go back to school tomorrow, yes, but I live in an apartment with other teachers, which is a bit inconvenient..."

"You should also live in the city, right? Can you give me another two days? I'll find a house."

"..."

"Just two days..."

"..."

"It's really not possible, one day can..."

"..."

Bai Wuyang turned a deaf ear to it, and still took small bites of food slowly.

"Hey, you're too ruthless, can't you help out just because I've been through life and death with you for the past two days? Aww—" Seeing that Zhang Cheng was being soft, he suddenly became a little annoyed , tore Pi Xiaodan from his head, and sat up suddenly from the bed, but the retribution soon came, and just halfway up, he wailed and held his waist.

The movements of Bai Wuyang's hands finally paused, and his eyes slightly turned to the place where his hands were holding.

Seeing his movements, Zhang Cheng moaned even more exaggeratedly: "Do you know that I'm injured now? I can't take care of myself. How can I take care of him while looking for a house? Besides, it's not because of you that my butt hurts!"

Bai Wuyang looked away: "At most three more days."

"You're irresponsible...Huh? What did you say?" Zhang Cheng realized the meaning of Bai Wuyang's words, and involuntarily paused in place.

Bai Wuyang didn't speak, and continued to drink porridge.

Zhang Cheng was not afraid of being left alone, so he put up a big smile on his own: "Ha, I heard, three days, right! Mmm, yes, Xiao Yang is so good."

"..."

"Uh... sorry, I'm used to Kua Xiao Shi Kua..." Zhang Cheng chuckled, "Aren't you going to live with your family?"

Bai Wuyang paused again before shaking his head.

"Well, it's better to explain." Zhang Cheng nodded and continued to ask, "We've known each other for a few days, and I still don't know what you do. You should still be in school, right?"

Bai Wuyang turned to look at him, then continued to shake his head.

This kind of one-sided dialogue is really a little embarrassing, but fortunately Zhang Cheng has gotten used to his silence to some extent, cleared his throat uncomfortably, and Zhang Cheng continued: "Well, I am the Chinese teacher in the third middle school of the city. , who taught the second year of high school."

"..." This kind of reaction probably means that he is not interested in his career at all?

Damn, this is too silent, right?Zhang Cheng cursed secretly in his heart, but because he was asking for someone, he could only continue to keep smiling: "Well, the ghost jade was stolen by someone else, what do you want to do? Go ask them for it?"

"En." Unexpectedly, Bai Wuyang finally opened his mouth this time, although it was only a small syllable.

"Who are they? Are they really ghosts? Will they be given to you? You won't be in danger, right?" Zhang Cheng's curiosity was instantly aroused, and he asked several questions in succession.

Bai Wuyang seemed to have no interest in answering, and began to eat in silence again without saying a word.

"Do you really want that? If it's dangerous, don't go there, just live your own life well?" Zhang Cheng is in line with the true nature of Chinese people's chatter.

Bai Wuyang shook his head again, and when Zhang Cheng thought he would never hear his answer, he opened his mouth slowly: "I must find Guiyu."

Zhang Cheng couldn't help but look at him carefully with the seriousness in his tone.

I don't know if it's because he's so good-looking, but Zhang Cheng couldn't help but think of the word "elegance" even in his eating posture.

And that expressionless face made Zhang Cheng feel a little bit of sadness.

Zhang Cheng thumped his forehead. He must have experienced too many things in the past two days, and his mind was a little unclear.

The atmosphere between the two of them seemed a little strange, Zhang Cheng stood up and walked to the other bed, and patted the child who was still sleeping with his little nose open: "Xiao Shi, get up and eat!"

Xiaoshi muttered a few words, turned over and wanted to continue sleeping, Zhang Cheng picked him up and walked towards the bathroom.

The kid Yan Lingshi lay on his shoulder and woke up leisurely.

Bai Wuyang turned his head to look at the two of them, Yan Lingshi opened his eyes, met his gaze, and grinned at him in a daze: "Uncle Yang."

Bai Wuyang turned his head stiffly, but his right hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help trembling.

"Stinky boy, I'm the one holding you, call him to spank your ass when you wake up!" Zhang Cheng's angrily humming voice came from the bathroom.

"Oh, daddy said, buttocks can't be touched casually!"

"..."

Listening to what they said, the corners of Bai Wuyang's mouth curved up unconsciously, but soon the smile froze at the corners of his mouth again, and his eyes became a little dazed.

The author has something to say: I didn’t change it yesterday, and the income of my work has increased several times... Mingmingwen’s collection has not increased much, which makes me feel very guilty...

I will work hard!

12. Ghost Jade Stolen ([-])

12. Ghost Jade Stolen ([-])...

Back home with Pi Xiaodan in his arms, Zhang Cheng unlocked the door furtively, and slipped cautiously towards his room. As soon as he touched the door, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a voice behind him: "Don't hide!" , your father is not here."

Zhang Cheng originally breathed a sigh of relief because of the sudden voice, but after he understood the content, he was greatly relieved and turned around: "Mom..."

Mother Zhang looked at him with a sigh: "It's really a wild time outside. You haven't slept at home for a few days during the holiday, right?"

Zhang Cheng was immediately ashamed when his mother said: "Mom, I really have something to do, and I will definitely not go out tonight!"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng moved closer to Zhang's mother and hugged her arm: "Mom, I want to eat the fried eggplant soup you made, can I have this for lunch?"

Zhang's mother gave him an angry look: "I know how to eat every day."

"Hey, who told Mom to make such delicious dishes? The soup in school was so watery, the gluttons in my stomach were about to torture me to death!"

Zhang's mother immediately put away the upright look, and replaced it with a distressed expression: "How can it be clear soup with little water? Didn't you say that the food at school was good when you called?"

"No, no, didn't I exaggerate a bit? No matter how good the food is outside, I still want the dishes cooked by my mother!" Zhang Cheng didn't expect his mother to focus on the key points so accurately, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to save the situation.

"Smelly boy, you have a slippery tongue." Zhang's mother gently twisted his ear, "I went to see your grandma in the past, and she asked you during breakfast. I will leave tomorrow, and I am not allowed to go anywhere today!"

"Yes! Chief!" Zhang Cheng saluted his mother solemnly, and after amused his mother, he pretended to ask casually, "Where did my father go?"

"Hey, I called yesterday from the library to say that it was stolen. Your dad passed by in the middle of the night, and I don't know if he lost anything." Zhang's mother put away her smiling face that had just opened.

Seeing his mother's frowning face, Zhang Cheng immediately felt guilty: "Then, if I lose something, my dad won't be involved, right?"

"If something important is lost, who will be responsible if your father is not responsible?" Mother Zhang shook her head, "Forget it, at worst, I won't be the curator. I'm so old, it's just right to stay at home every day."

"Hehe, yes." Zhang Cheng gently stroked Pi Xiaodan's back, unavoidably feeling worried.

Although Xiao Yang just went in to have a look yesterday, it is certain that the ghost jade was lost.

It's just that I don't know if the ghost jade is considered an "important thing." And Xiao Yang didn't say whether he lost other things, and he didn't think to ask.

If those ghosts swept everything in the safe on a whim, I don't know what trouble it would cause Dad.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng was even more flustered. He didn't dare to call his father to inquire about the situation. He sat on the sofa with his grandmother and mother to watch TV, but he couldn't watch it at all.

Although he knew that he and Bai Wuyang were not the ones who really caused trouble for Dad, his heart was still weighed down by guilt, and he was a little out of breath. Distraught.

Waiting until three or four o'clock in the afternoon, waiting on the sofa until falling asleep