Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

"Thank you..." The person behind bit his lip and whispered.

Xie Zhuo: "..."

He glanced back at the little boy who was about to cry, and sincerely suggested: "Do you want to learn Sanda?"

Crying can't solve school violence, but Sanda can.

The little boy's eyes lit up: "Will you teach me?"

Xie Zhuo: "?"

He pointed to the sky that had not yet completely darkened, and said sincerely: "It's still early, don't dream."

The little boy seemed to have been humiliated, and ran away crying while covering his face.

Xie Zhuo: "..."

He is often at odds with their classmates for not being perverted enough.

What are you crying for?

The young man who was almost 20 years old cried all day long, and sister Lin didn't cry as badly as you did when she buried the flowers.

At this moment, people outside the alley also watched the whole process of the hero saving the beauty... the man.

Although it didn't turn out to be a beautiful man's promise, it was still a good show.

Seeing the deskmate squatting on the ground honestly handling the messy banknotes, Xuan Xiao couldn't help but walk over and squat in front of him: "Do you need help?"

Xie Zhuo glanced at him, then lowered his head and moved silently.

He really didn't want to pay attention to this guy. The young man with a beast-like intuition felt that if he was allowed to be so presumptuous, something he didn't want to happen might happen.

However, a less explicit refusal always invites brazen intruders.

The slender snow-white fingers stretched out in front of Xie Zhuo, helped him sort out all the money, and put it in front of him.

Xie Zhuo glanced at the unpredictable smile on Xuan Xiao's face, then looked down at the tidy change, and finally took it.

Eight hundred and eight yuan and thirty cents...

Xie Zhuomian put the steel coin in Xuan Xiao's hands expressionlessly: "Thank you."

He put the rest of the money in his schoolbag, took out his mobile phone and donated [-] to the free lunch.

He acted bravely in righteousness, and lost a dollar and seven cents in blood.

I hope tomorrow, don't encounter such bloody things again.

The ruthless boss left in front of him ruthlessly, Xuan Xiao looked down at the thirty cents in his hand, and laughed again for some reason.

It's really similar...

The house Xuan Xiao rented was not far from the school, and he arrived home in a few minutes.

The moment the key sounded, there was an inconspicuous movement in the room.

"Kate, I'm back." Xuan Xiao said with a smile.

After waiting for a while, a snow-white cat with mandarin duck eyes came out of his bedroom slowly.

The cat walked to Xuan Xiao's feet, rubbed against him perfunctorily, then walked to his job bowl, staring at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.

It's like saying: Shit shovel, it's time to work.

Xuan Xiao didn't know why, so he laughed again.

"It's really similar."

The cat he picked up from the trash can a year ago was sensitive and irritable at first and liked to scratch people.

But after a year, I finally changed that bad habit.

Just ...

It's still a little cold, which is different from the kittens that others like to rub against their owners.

I will touch you when I am happy, and squat on the top of the cat climbing frame when I am unhappy, criticizing stupid humans condescendingly.

Xuan Xiao is used to its appearance, and also has a deep memory of the cat's behavior of eating soft rice with confidence.

So today, when he saw Xie Zhuo's appearance, he thought of this kitten with a bad temper.

Apart from eating soft food, he really looks like Kate.

especially……

The boy in the sun fiddled with his hair impatiently, exactly like the well-fed kitten licking its fur in front of him.