stay away from me, bitch

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Sure enough, the next day, Xu Qianduo came early.

First, he climbed up to the window on the second floor, saw that the curtains were still drawn, guessed that the person was still awake, so he sat on the steps at the door and waited.

When he heard movement inside, he went up and knocked on the door.

"Brother, are you up? Open the door quickly!!!"

If you ask to open the door, just open it, why do you have to shout so loudly that the whole street can be heard, and you are so affectionate, I am afraid that Aunt Wang and the neighbors around yesterday will not hear you.

Sure enough, soon, there was the sound of the door lock being loosened.

Although it was not opened, Xu Qianduo knew that the door was ajar.

He knew that Yan Zhehan was afraid that those neighbors would gather around and start gossiping and educate him with long lectures.

I saw Xu Qianduo happily pushed open the door and went in, still holding the eggs laid by his own hen this morning, which were still fresh and warm.

Yan Zhehan brushed his teeth as usual, and when he had a lot of money, he went into the kitchen and started working. He used up the last egg for Yan Zhehan yesterday, so he went to the chicken coop this morning to get a few larger ones.

After brushing your teeth, breakfast will be ready.Xu Qianduo pushed that side in front of Yan Zhehan.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Zhehan caught a glimpse of Xu Qianduo's big red mouth smiling tightly, and asked.

"Hey, it's nothing, I'm happy." Xu Qianduo walked to the opposite stool and sat down, propped his head on his hands and stared at Yan Zhehan.

Xu Qianduo felt that Yan Zhehan was very gentle when he ate, mouthful by mouthful, unlike himself, who gulped down everything he ate, like a starving ghost.

Looking at it, he felt that the mouth that was eating noodles was more attractive than that of the duck neck, so he couldn't help but want to take a bite.

Uncomfortable being stared at, Yan Zhehan looked up and saw Xu Qianduo staring at him with a lewd expression.

Seeing Yan Zhehan was horrified, he picked up the noodles and ran to the sofa to eat in front of the TV.

Xu Qianduo also got up and followed in a hurry.

You must know that many families with a lot of money don't even have a TV set. When they saw the large wide-screen remote control color TV in Yan Zhehan's living room, let alone how excited they were, they immediately threw away Yan Zhehan's alluring talk just now.

He took a small bench and sat down next to the TV, stretched his neck and watched with relish, and didn't feel that he was sitting so impartially that most of his head blocked the TV screen.

Yan Zhehan could only block the red bird's nest in front of him. He was in a bad mood for a moment, picked up the remote control and started changing channels non-stop.

Those eyes with a lot of money kept blinking along with the constantly changing channels without making a sound.

In the end, Yan Zhehan became irritated by himself instead, and Xu Qianduo finally saw the clue, and turned around and asked, "Xiao Hanhan, is it because the food I make is not delicious?"

Yan Zhehan glanced at him, didn't say yes or no, and lowered his head to eat the noodles.

"Anyway, I think the taste is okay, and you will like it in the future." Xu Qianduo said to himself.

After Yan Zhehan finished eating that side, he went upstairs.

Xu Qianduo cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and sat back on the small bench to watch TV, laughing and twitching as he watched, looking like a madman.

Although Yan Zhehan didn't pay much attention to him, he didn't drive him away, which showed that he acquiesced to his existence.Xu Qianduo couldn't help admiring his ingenuity, the trick of playing the cousin really worked.

Xu Qianduo's grandma didn't know what happened to his grandson's summer vacation. He disappeared early in the morning, and when he got home, he just giggled alone.

So Xu Qianduo started Yan Zhehan's nanny life in such a grand manner, cooking, mopping the floor, laundry and housework.

When I went out to pick up a bottle, I didn’t forget to send a text message to Yan Zhehan telling Xiao Hanhan to remember to do this and that... I’ll be right back.

Although Yan Zhehan ignored his text messages, for Xu Qianduo, this kind of hopeful life couldn't be more nourishing.

One day, he was watching TV at Yan Zhehan's home when the doorbell rang.Without thinking about it, he got up and opened the door as if he was at home.

Seeing the people outside, Xu Qianduo let them in calmly, but the people outside were dumbfounded.

How much money? ? ?

I thought I went to the wrong door, and the two people outside the door left without coming in.

As soon as Xu Qianduo closed the door, the doorbell rang again.

"Can you two come in?" Xu Qianduo asked.

"Is this the Yan family?" Xiao Yang asked.

"Yes." Xu Qianduo replied.

"Then why did you appear here?!" Xiao Yang's jaw was about to drop, and Qiu Sheng also looked at Xu Qianduo with a puzzled expression.

"Well, it's a long story." Xu Qianduo smiled and said, "Come in."

Feeling uneasy, Xiao Yang and Qiu Sheng stepped into the door with the feeling of entering a haunted house.

"Little Hanhan, someone is looking for you!" Xu Qianduo yelled upstairs, which made Xiao Yang get goosebumps all over his body.Then Xu Qianduo sat down by himself and watched his TV intently, laughing from time to time.

Xiao Yang was at a loss and didn't understand what was going on. Seeing the money and watching the Golden Eagle Cartoon Channel and laughing like this, it was like seeing a ghost!

No way? !

Still watching this channel at such an age? !

In this day and age, are there still people who watch this Golden Eagle cartoon and laugh like this? !

Are you mentally okay? !

But thinking about how much money that person has, it's understandable.

"Red hair, why are you here?" Xiao Yang asked.

Xu Qianduo watched TV seriously and ignored Xiao Yang's words.

When Yan Zhehan came downstairs, he saw the two of them staring at him with expressions of "explain this situation clearly".

"Yan, why is this red hair at your house?" Xiao Yang pointed at Xu Qian and asked again.

"I can't shake it off." Yan Zhehan said after thinking for a while.

It's a bit difficult to explain in detail.

How does this make Yan Zhehan explain, is he going to tell all about Xu Qianduo pretending to be his cousin as Spiderman?

He wasn't in that mood either.

The three words quickly made Xiao Yang and Qiu Sheng feel the helplessness in Yan Zhehan's words.After all, everyone knows that Xu Qianduo is not an ordinary person, and there are exceptions when encountering him in everything, and one cannot look at him with normal thinking.

"You're in luck, Yan!" Xiao Yang glanced at Xu Qianduo and smiled meaningfully.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zhehan asked.

"I haven't played for a long time, how about playing a game later?" Xiao Yang said.

"No." Without thinking, Yan Zhehan replied.

"Why?" Seeing Yan Zhehan preparing to go upstairs, Xiao Yang was dissatisfied.His hands are itching now and he has to play today, or it will kill him.

"Where are there so many why?"

"Then you must have a reason." Xiao Yang said again.

"I don't want to go."

"What nonsense reason are you talking about, it's because of Cheng Ze..." Xiao Yang spoke out anxiously.If Yan Zhehan didn't fight, no one would accompany him to have a good time.

"Cheng Ze is going too, are you going? He wants to watch the football game." Qiu Sheng, who had been silent all this time, interrupted Xiao Yang and said.

Cheng Ze?

This strange name made Xu Qianduo, who was originally concentrating on watching TV, instinctively look up.

Yan Zhehan stopped going upstairs because of this name, his face was solemn, his fingers clenched the handrail of the stairs, and finally he agreed, "Let's go."

Xu Qianduo felt Yan Zhehan's voice trembling when he said those two words.

Xu Qianduo asked, "Who is Cheng Ze...?"

"You're not going home, little red hair?" Xiao Yang asked.

"None of your business." Yan Zhehan said.

"Is it the person you dated that day?" Xu Qianduo asked again without giving up.

"Have you seen it?" Qiu Sheng asked.

"It's the man with the long yellow hair, right?" Xu Qianduo continued.

At this time Yan Zhehan's phone rang.

The moment he picked up the phone, the coldness on Yan Zhehan's face dissipated immediately.

After a while, Yan Zhehan said to the other end of the phone, "I'll be right here, wait for me."

Her voice is as gentle as water, it will melt people away.

This voice is the same as the gentle voice I usually see him answering the phone in school.

Was he always right...

When Yan Zhehan hung up the phone, Xiao Yang asked Yan Zhehan, "What's going on with you now?"

Yan Zhehan didn't answer him, turned around and said to Xu Qian, "Don't follow."

He hurriedly took Xiao Yang Qiu Sheng and the others out.

Although they didn't answer, the reactions of the three of them already showed that the long-haired boy in the light yellow suit he saw that day was the Cheng Ze they were talking about.

And from the tone of the phone call just now, Xu Qianduo could tell that it was Cheng Ze who usually called Yan Zhehan.

When Xu Qian came back to his senses, Yan Zhehan and the others had long since disappeared.

As for running so fast? ! ! !

Cheng...Ze...

What an annoying word, it seems that they are very important to Yan Zhehan.

After returning home early, Xu Qianduo stared at his phone in a daze.

Opened the text message, edited a paragraph, looked at it, it was wrong, deleted it and typed it again.He hadn't used a mobile phone much before, so his typing speed was very slow, but no matter how slow he was, he couldn't type the words "Xiao Hanhan" for 10 minutes.

After finally typing these three words, I don't know what to say next.

Then he closed his cell phone, sat in front of the window and stared at the maple trees in the yard in a daze, the cicadas babbling outside only made him feel more irritable.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Xu Qianduo sent a text message as usual: "Xiao Hanhan~ Good night, I am Xu Qianduo/smiley face/smiley face/smiley face."

Xu Qianduo would send greetings to Yan Zhehan in the morning and evening, and he didn't expect that Yan Zhehan would pay attention to him, as long as he could receive it.I was afraid that Yan Zhehan would not know his number, so every time Xu Qianduo sent something, he would add the words "I am Xu Qianduo" and three smiling faces.

Anyway, practice makes perfect.

As time goes by, he will naturally memorize his numbers with a lot of money.

After sending, Xu Qianduo lay on the bed holding his mobile phone and waited for a reply.I fell asleep waiting and waiting. The mobile phone was as usual, still quiet until dawn, without any news.