This nasty villain

Zeng Feng was silent all the way, obviously unwilling to talk, but Jian Tong was very indebted and kept asking. Later, he found that Zeng Feng didn't pay much attention to it, and actually started telling Zeng Feng cold jokes. Zeng Feng's expression never changed.

Finally returned to Jian Tong's house, seeing that there was nothing to say, Jian Tong had no choice but to bow his head and say goodbye before leaving.

Before leaving, he was stopped by Zeng Feng.

"There is something you need to keep secret."

Jian Tong let out a "huh" and asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Zeng Feng told the truth: "The text message Lin Lin just sent was to ask me not to tell Jiang Qi that he was working part-time. He was afraid that Jiang Qi would be worried."

Jian Tong said helplessly: "No way, would you believe such an old-fashioned reason?"

Zeng Feng: "I don't believe it, but I don't want to startle the snake. I'm afraid Jiang Qi won't believe me either, so I want to give him evidence."

Upon hearing this, Jian Tong said excitedly, "Then you take me with you, I'm good at this."

Zeng Feng glanced at Jian Tong, pushed him under Jian Tong's expectant gaze, pushed him directly out of the car, then closed the car door smoothly, and left without a trace.

Jian Tong staggered, dodged for a while, and shouted angrily: "Why are you so ignorant, don't you know that the power of the masses is great, and you can't underestimate the power of a cat! Damn it!"

But after all, the sports car went far away, and Jian Tong's cursing at the exhaust fumes didn't do anything, and they couldn't hear him after all.

Jian Tong returned home aggrieved.

The affairs of this world seem to be cut off at this point, Jian Tong doesn't know what to do other than live every day, how to trigger the mechanism of leaving this world?He never figured it out.

The original owner's occupation was a middle school art teacher, and Jian Tong also inherited his job.After the weekend where he could sleep in late, Jian Tong obediently went to work.

Jian Tongxin wondered why every world is so tiring. The first world needs to study, the second world needs to practice, and the third world needs to teach people. How happy it is to be a cat, eat and sleep every day , Wake up to eat, and there is a shit shovel officer to help smooth the hair, not to mention how comfortable it is.

Moreover, Jian Tong didn't have many courses, so he was often called by teachers of various subjects to help with self-study classes, so Jian Tong had to sit on the podium and draw.

A student came back from the bathroom and saw Jian Tong writing and drawing in his notebook, so he leaned over to take a look and asked, "Teacher, who did you draw? It's so handsome. Is it your Alpha boyfriend?"

Jian Tong glanced at his notebook. Isn't this handsome guy with a cold face the same as Zeng Feng?

Jian Tong sneered: "It would be great if it was my boyfriend." If it were my boyfriend, wouldn't I be able to do whatever I want with him, and he could promise myself everything?

But this kind of good thing can only be thought about, and it is less reliable than daydreaming.

Thinking of this, Jian Tong sighed deeply.

The student thought that Jian Tong was sighing for someone he was struggling to catch up with, so he raised his clenched fist and said to Jian Tong, "Come on, teacher, you will succeed."

Jian Tong then sighed: "Thank you for your kind words."

In this way, Jian Tong went to work for a week in a daze, because apart from work every day, Jian Tong never looked for Jiang Qi again, and his life was calm and unremarkable. It can lead to the next world, but he is still here, there must be something unfinished.

But it seems that there is nothing to do with him anymore. Jian Tong, who tried hard to think about it, returned to the previous cafe on a new weekend.

Seeing Jian Tong coming again, the barista seemed to think that Jian Tong came because of that business card. After serving Jian Tong a cup of hot cocoa, he brought him a plate of cheese slices as usual.

Jian Tong was annoyed, and he just thought the barista was handsome. He just wanted to show off his good looks for nothing, and he didn't intend to get to know him better. Putting it in front of Jian Tong for him to choose, Jian Tong actually prefers Zeng Feng's appearance, with a bit of beauty in his handsomeness.

Thinking of this, Jian Tong couldn't help laughing silly.

The barista sitting opposite him didn't know what Jian Tong was laughing at. Seeing Jian Tong's innocence and cuteness, he even laughed along with him.

Jian Tong heard the voice and couldn't help asking: "What are you laughing at?"

Barista: "Seeing you smile, I laughed."

People have said so, and no matter how stupid Jian Tong is, he can understand the meaning.

Jian Tong doesn't like people either, and it's impossible for him to hang on to them. In order to keep the two of them quiet, Jian Tong immediately refused: "It was my boyfriend who came with me last time, and you might not be able to tell that the two of us quarreled last time. , The business card you gave me was also taken away by him, so do you understand? I just passed by today, and he will come to pick me up in a while. "

The barista was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but immediately smiled in relief: "I understand, but the cake still has to be delivered. You are the cutest Omega I have ever seen."

Jian Tong said "Thank you" and watched him go downstairs, then continued to look out the window and think.

I don’t know what Zeng Feng would think when he saw that scene just now, but he has a stereotyped image of himself, and he naturally has prejudices when he gets along with him. People who meet him for the first time say they are cute, why Zeng Feng doesn’t know how to keep his eyes open A little bit.

Jian Tong thought about it, and suddenly saw Lin Lin again, but that day he saw Lin Lin in the direction of leaving, this time it was the direction of going, and the place to go was naturally the fried chicken shop.

The person who was with Lin Lin last time was still with Lin Lin today, but he was still wearing a peaked cap.

Yo!I wear a hat when I know it's daytime, but at night I don't have to wear a hat openly.

However, although the man was wearing a hat, Jian Tong could still see a little bit of his side face when he turned his head, and felt that this man's side face was really familiar, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

After a few more glances, I feel that it looks very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere...

Where is it?In my memory, it seems to be some magazine...

But after all, it is also the memory of the original owner. If Jian Tong tried hard to think about it, he couldn't remember it. After not thinking for a long time, the two of them had already left Jian Tong's sight.

What magazine is it!Jian Tong really couldn't remember, and couldn't rush up to ask.

After much deliberation, Jian Tong felt that this matter could not be so simple, everything was such a coincidence, if too many coincidences came together, there must be something wrong.

This matter can only be discussed with Zeng Feng alone, but he doesn't have Zeng Feng's phone number, and he doesn't even know where Zeng Feng is!

Jian Tong hesitated a little, and went home directly, then called Jiang Qi's father, and asked Uncle Jiang to go out for tea together.

In order to avoid Uncle Jiang’s misunderstanding, Jian Tong mentioned Jiang Qi as little as possible, and tried to make Uncle Jiang think that his relationship with Jiang Qi was not what they thought. Still to do.

And his goal today is not Jiang Qi, but Zeng Feng!

Originally, he wanted to say that he was not feeling well, and wanted to ask Zeng Feng to take a look, but when Uncle Jiang heard about it, he started to ask Jian Tong warmly.

In the end, it suddenly occurred to him that Zeng Feng had a younger brother named Zeng Wen who also studied art, so he found an excuse to talk to Zeng Feng again, and successfully obtained Zeng Feng's phone number, work address and home address.

After Jian Tong got the phone number, he called Zeng Feng that night, but Zeng Feng didn't answer Jian Tong's call because of the strange number.

Jian Tong thought for a while, then sent a text message to Zeng Feng: Hello, Zeng Feng, I am Jian Tong, can you answer my call, I have something to say to you.

Ten minutes after sending the text message, Jian Tong called Zeng Feng again, but still no one answered, so he made persistent efforts and called again.

Good guy, this time it actually hangs up directly.

Jian Tong was very angry, thinking that if you don't answer the phone, you will kill me directly at your door tomorrow!

So Jian Tong called Uncle Jiang again, and under the pretext of delivering something, he directly got Zeng Feng's exact address. He knew exactly which building he lived in, so he didn't believe that he would knock on your door tomorrow and guard you for a day. Don't see me yet!

Jian Tong angrily put out her cell phone, lay back in bed, and recharged her energy for tomorrow's fight!

Early the next morning, Jian Tong then called Zeng Feng, but this time he hung up directly.

Jian Tong was really angry this time, and went straight to Zeng Feng's door by car, and rang the doorbell.

I pressed it, but there was no response: Could it be that no one is at home?

No, you still have to try it!

Jian Tong took out his mobile phone and started to edit text messages: I'm right at your door, will you open the door for me, or I will yell if you don't!

After sending out, Jian Tong started to ring the doorbell frantically again, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Zeng Feng, open the door! Open the door!"

This method is really effective, as expected, within 2 minutes, the door opened, Zeng Feng stood in front of him with messy hair, dark circles around his eyes, looked at him with a very resentful expression, asked coldly Said: "What are you doing?"

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Jian Tong had no choice but to look at him with flattering eyes, and said with a sweet smile: "I have something urgent to call you, but you didn't answer the phone, so I came to the door."

Zeng Feng slammed the door back angrily and went in.

Jian Tong saw that although the man was unhappy, the door was still open, so he should have been let in, so he followed in, and then closed the door carefully.

Zeng Feng poured himself a glass of water and glanced at him while drinking, as if he wanted to chop Jian Tong with a knife.

Jian Tong swallowed, and kept a smile on his face: "I really have something to ask you."

"Tell me," Zeng Feng put down the water glass, looked at him coldly, and continued, "Let me see what makes me sleep for only three hours before I have to get up and listen."

"You only slept for three hours, did you stay up late?" Jian Tong actually wanted to care about him, but seeing his face, if you talk nonsense, get out, so he immediately changed the subject, "I saw Lin Lin again today. with that man."

Zeng Feng frowned and asked, "Where is it?"

Jian Tong: "The cafe from last time."

Zeng Feng was puzzled: "He still goes to the fried chicken shop?"

Jian Tong nodded: "Huh? If you're a part-time job, keep doing it."

Zeng Feng thought for a while, and then said: "The text message he sent me that day said he was helping a friend, and he only went there once, and he won't go there again next time."