On the Risk of Traveling to the Future

Rushing back home without stopping, the first thing Zhang Zhening did was to drag the rambunctious cat out of the spiritual world and throw it into the bathtub full of cold water.

"Meow!" Garfield tried to stick his head out, patting the water surface with his paws, looking terrified.

"What? Are you awake?" After a while, seeing that Garfield was about to lose strength to struggle, Zhang Zhening finally lifted the shivering animal out of the bathtub. It wasn't that easy, but he still tried his best to put on a serious face to teach the other party: "If I didn't strike quickly today, you would have run out. Why don't you usually see you being so active?"

"Meow~" Garfield just rubbed his shivering body towards Zhang Zhening, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

"I really hate you like this the most. No matter what trouble you get into, you can solve it by being coquettish." Despite his disgust, Zhang Zhening took a towel and patiently wiped his body, "Hey, don't mess around Move, how do you want me to wipe like this?"

As if Garfield didn't hear what he said, he kept digging into Zhang Zhening's open collar, moving around.Just when Zhang Zhening was about to run out of patience, Garfield suddenly stuck out his head and shouted hurriedly, as if he wanted Zhang Zhening to see something.

"What?" Zhang Zhening glanced impatiently, and Zhang Zhening saw a small thing shining under the light on Garfield's black fur.If Garfield hadn't been persistent in showing him that side, he wouldn't have noticed.

"This is?" Picking up the thing that was so small that it could be ignored, Zhang Zhening studied it for a long time but found nothing.

"It probably got dirty somewhere." Zhang Zhening didn't pay much attention and threw it away.Started concentrating on taking off all the camouflage on my body, not only the hair color and makeup on my face, but also the shoulder pads in the clothes to extend the shoulder line, the insane height boosters in the shoes and socks, etc., and the collarbones. Birthmarks, all evidence must be destroyed.

This mess lasted until midnight, and after putting everything in the trash can for destruction, Zhang Zhening finally breathed a sigh of relief.Carrying Garfield who had turned white again, he went back to his room to sleep in peace.

The next morning, he was awakened by a loud knock on the door.

"Which insanity is it!" Zhang Zhening burst out of anger when he got up, and after throwing a few pillows on the bed to the ground, he realized that something was wrong.

The opponent kicked the door of his own bedroom.

Is Σ(°△°|||) into the gangster?Uncle policeman, I want to report the crime.

Before Zhang Zhening could find his communicator, the door slowly fell down because of the other party's persistent kick, and hit the ground with a loud noise.And with the collapse of the gate, Yi Ziyu who was standing at the gate was panting heavily like an enraged bull, his eyes were red, staring at him firmly.

Frankly speaking, this scene is more terrifying than entering the bandits...

Seeing the other party approaching him step by step, Zhang Zhening closed his eyes in despair, and his brain began to run rapidly. How should he escape the crime so that he would not be locked up in a small dark room at the beginning, and then be thrown into this or that.

Zhang Zhening could feel that the other party stopped beside him.

I'm coming! ! !Although the villain in his heart kept screaming for him to run, Zhang Zhening's body froze because he was too scared and couldn't run at all.

Time seemed to stand still.In the huge room, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

He hasn't moved for such a long time, is the opponent going to amplify his move?Zhang Zhening burst into tears.

After waiting for a while, just when Zhang Zhening was about to secretly open his eyes to see if Yi Ziyu was so angry that he couldn't even speak, the other party finally said: "What is your relationship with him? "

What's the relationship... (⊙⊙) This development doesn't seem right.Zhang Zhening opened his eyes in surprise, and saw Yi Ziyu staring at his exposed neck.

Is there something wrong with the neck?He checked his whole body yesterday. It seems that he has no marks other than the birthmark. Why do you ask?

"What's your relationship with him?" Seeing that Zhang Zhening didn't answer, Yi Ziyu asked again, with a little pain and despair in his voice.

That guy really likes the sentry.So seeing me as a guide changed my face.Thinking of this, Zhang Zhening relaxed a little, shrugged his shoulders, and replied rather bachelorly: "It's what you see, of course I..."

Yi Ziyu interrupted before he finished speaking: "What did you do last night? I remember that the federal law stipulates that guides under the age of [-] are not allowed to have sex with others. How dare you be so shameless as a temptation killed him."

"..." There seems to be something wrong with this style of painting.

"Haven't you thought about how he will be punished if things are exposed?" Yi Ziyu looked at Zhang Zhening as if he was looking at an enemy, and his fists kept cracking, as if he might jump over and beat him up at any time .

But to Zhang Zhening, this passage was like a chicken talking to a duck, he didn't even know what expression he was looking at Yi Ziyu with now.

Which game is this playing?

The only thing he understood was that Yi Ziyu never thought that he and Zhang San were the same person.

Just as Zhang Zhening continued to remain silent, Yi Ziyu spoke again: "Cover up the hickey marks on your body, let's go out and talk." After finishing speaking, he left Zhang Zhening and left, accidentally almost fell down The door tripped, and it had obviously hurt him badly.

"..." Speechlessly touching the marks on the back of his neck caused by the allergy to the taste masking agent, Zhang Zhening finally understood what was going on, but even so, he didn't have the leisure to correct Yi Ziyu's opinion.

Going to another room to change clothes, just as he was about to go out, Zhang Zhening suddenly had inspiration, and silently showed a smirk at the door.

Some things still need to go wrong.