Is it possible to repay favors without balls?

The atmosphere was awkward.

The store manager's smile quickly froze on his face, showing a dazed look.He walked up to Ye Xi, looked at the sesame paste, and asked, "What slippers?"

He is tall and strong, he speaks with a strong voice, and looks fierce, full of oppression.

When the security guard spoke, the volume was lower than before: "I'm sorry sir, it is stipulated that you cannot enter with slippers."

The store manager froze for a moment, then smiled.

"Oh oh, I understand."

As he spoke, he bent down, took off a shoe, flicked lightly on the upper, and actually separated a strap a few centimeters wide.When he put the shoes on again, the straps caught on the heels.

"These are actually sandals. I was lazy when I put them on." The store manager explained.

"That, that's okay..." The security guard nodded, "I'm sorry for the misunderstanding, please."

Sesame Paste was shocked, then lowered his head and looked at his slippers.

That's really a pair of slippers.

"I'm sorry," Ye Xi apologized, "My friend can't get in with slippers on, can we go to another place?"

The store manager looked the sesame paste up and down, his expression gradually suspicious.

An inverted peaked cap, T-shirt sleeves rolled up to the highest point exposing the entire arm, slippers.

Plus a weird look.

"Your friend?" The store manager confirmed carefully.

Sesame Paste silently moved a step towards Ye Xi, and stood close to him, showing a slightly exaggerated smile at the store manager.

On a hot day, you can't sit on the side of the road and talk.

The store manager suggested going to a sugar shop not far away along the street.Ye Xi hesitated, but finally agreed.

Sugar water is not expensive, the cheapest kind is about the same as overnight fried rice noodles.

"Let's have a bowl together." Sesame Paste suggested.

Ye Xi nodded, and then paid.

The store manager sitting opposite them frowned slightly.

"Are you in a good relationship?" he asked.

When Sesame Paste was at home, he had a suspicious and unfriendly attitude towards the store manager, but now face to face, he is very polite.

He took off his hat and became a good boy again, always smiling when he said: "We live together."

The store manager looked at Ye Xi in surprise: "Didn't you say you live alone?"

"...the recent incident," Ye Xi was extremely embarrassed, "it's only been a few days."

"Oh," the store manager nodded, "There is someone sharing the rent, so you should be able to relax a lot."

Ye Xi was very bitter, and it was inconvenient to say it, so she could only giggle and change the subject.

"The store manager, the tutor you mentioned yesterday, the details are..."

"Oh," the store manager nodded, "that's right."

His nephew is a first-year junior high school student this year. He is very smart, but he is partial to subjects.Science is top-notch, but English scores are a mess, so I want to ask a tutor to help supervise.

Parents hope to attend classes at least twice a week, one for two hours, 80 yuan per hour.

Ye Xi was very excited, but also afraid that she was not capable enough.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to discipline him," he said.

"There is nothing you can't discipline. If you don't obey, you can scold him. It's okay," the store manager said. "If you go, I can help you stagger the shift schedule."

Ye Xi was in a dilemma.

"Can I try it?" Sesame Paste asked suddenly.

The store manager froze for a moment, while Ye Xi's eyes widened instantly.

"I'm also a graduate student," Zhima Paste said calmly, "I'm good at English, and I'm definitely better at scolding children than he is."

Babbling nonsense, Ye Xi kicked him under the table.

"you……"

"He can't do it, he can't be fierce at all, maybe he will be bullied by children," Sesame Paste sneaked under the table, "I'm much better at this kind of thing than him, by the way, I study education. "

The store manager was surprised, but hesitant: "But..."

"I know, you introduced the job to relieve him of financial pressure, so it's the same if I go," Zhima said with a smile, "Our money is spent together. When the time comes, it will be fine to put the money in his card." .”

Just as he was talking, the waiter brought two bowls of sugar water.

"Thank you, please give us another spoon!" Sesame paste raised his head and smiled at the waiter.

On the way back, Ye Xi looked depressed.

"Are you angry?" Sesame Paste asked.

Ye Xi glanced at him and continued walking forward.

"I really can," Sesame Paste said with a cute look, "I want to help you share more, and I don't want you to work too hard."

Ye Xi still ignored it.

"Don't ignore me," Sesame Paste reached out to pull him pitifully, "I'll be sad."

Although Ye Xi didn't speak, she didn't shake off his hand either.

"Why are you so unhappy?" Sesame Paste asked, "I just want to help you."

Ye Xi looked back at him.

"Are you a graduate student?" he asked.

Sesame Paste froze for a moment, pursing his lips.

"...Study education?" Ye Xi asked again.

Sesame Paste's eyes wandered: "I'm sorry...I was talking nonsense."

Ye Xi thought to himself, which sentence is nonsense between the sentence you just said and the sentence now?

"But I can really teach." Sesame Paste emphasized to him.

Ye Xi hesitated again and again, and finally mustered up the courage to ask: "Are you really sesame paste?"

"I..." The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, then seemed to increase the volume for emphasis, "Otherwise?"

Ye Xi thought, how do I know.

"I see, you doubt me," he repeated the old trick, "...actually, you just don't want me."

"..."

"Because I know too much and want to help you too much, you think I'm weird," Sesame Paste lowered his head, "I just don't want to see you eat those things every day, I hope you can relax and be happier. I did something wrong ?"

Ye Xi was speechless.

"...You are too much." Sesame Paste whispered.

I don't know how to refute, and I feel that I shouldn't be wronged.Ye Xi felt restless for a while.

While speaking, he had already reached the gate of the community, Sesame Paste let go of his hand, put on his hat again, completely covered his face, and quickened his pace.

After entering the elevator, he faced the wall again, leaned against the corner with his head down, and remained silent.

Ye Xi stared at him for a while, and finally came back to his senses.This person is hiding from the surveillance in the elevator.

This building has been around for some years, and most of the monitoring is out of order. Only the entrance on the ground floor and the elevator are still operating normally.Everyone who lives here knows it.

Ye Xi hardly dared to let him into the house for a moment.

But after getting off the elevator, seeing his aggrieved face, after all, his heart softened.

"You must be hiding something from me." Ye Xi said when opening the door.

"Ah."

The extremely downcast man behind him admitted without hesitation.

"I knew it," Ye Xi walked into the house and turned on the light, "you don't look like a cat."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head to change his shoes, and there was the sound of the door closing gently behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the male voice that he has become very familiar with these days sounded again: "Meow."

Ye Xi turned around.

Sesame Paste still looked pitiful, and repeated to him again: "...Meow."

The author says:

This is indeed a light and healing cookie!