After dressing as a fake young master from a wealthy family, I became a group pet

That night, Ji Zhuo was increasingly overwhelmed by jealousy and hatred. He nestled in the small single bed and sent Zeng Xiang a WeChat message:

"Brother, I don't understand. Although Song Ge didn't play with us before, he still doesn't offend the river. But why is Song Ge always protecting that Xu Sangci recently? What is Xu Sangci? We should respect Brother Song as a matter of course, but why should we be afraid of Xu Sangci?"

What Ji Zhuo said was quite level.

Pulled Zeng Xiang to the same front.

Zeng Xiang really couldn't get used to Xu Sangci for a long time, and his dissatisfaction seemed to be ignited by Ji Zhuo's words, and he replied: "How the hell would I know? The young master Song looks quite normal, and he won't be real. Mom is gay, right?"

"Brother, you are right, I think so too." Ji Zhuo guided with intention.

"What do you mean?" Zeng Xiang asked.

Ji Zhuo began to distort the facts, "Brother, you also know that Xu Sangci and I belong to the same community. Can I not know what he looks like? Only those brainless girls in school will be confused by his appearance. Now Song Ge is also... I met Song Ge and Xu Sang at the gate of the community this afternoon, and they are quite tired."

"Can you stop talking in half? Fuck." Impatient, Zeng Xiang called directly, "What's going on?"

Ji Zhuo answered the phone and said, "Brother, I was really disgusted by them. Two big men were on the street and bought a cake. You take one bite and I take one. Xu Sangci pays it back...fuck it." I kissed Brother Song, I was really... disgusted to death."

Zeng Xiang was obviously shocked, "...Is what the fuck you said true?"

"Yes, it's true." Ji Zhuo's tone concealed deep jealousy, "Even if Brother Song is gay, will Xu Sang resign?"

A young master like Song Jin was born in such a rich family, and most rich people have some problems, even if Song Jin is gay, it is understandable.

But what makes Xu Sangci fall in love with Young Master Song?

Protected on campus?

Why would Xu Sangci have a chance to jump out of the same muddy Tongzilou?

Zeng Xiang used to harass Xu Sangci with crooked intentions in order to combat Xu Sangci's image as a campus male god, trying to make Xu Sangci wear a homosexual hat, so everyone laughed at the campus male god as a pervert behind his back.

But he never thought that Xu Sangci really liked men.

He was actually taken by Young Master Song.

Zeng Xiang asked: "Of course he's not good enough for the Song family. What's your idea? Put your farts away."

Ji Zhuo said: "Why don't we break the news about Xu Sang's resignation in the school forum. Let everyone see the ugly face of this first grader."

Zeng Xiang asked, "Did you fucking take the photo?"

"No."

Zeng Xiang was taken aback by his stupidity, "Then what the hell are you talking about. Do you think other people have the same awareness as us? There is no evidence that these idiots will believe it?"

"But," Ji Zhuo reminded, "it's their own business to believe it or not, so we just need to tell the story?"

Zeng Xiang thought for a while, yes, once the post was posted, as long as someone questioned it and stared at Xu Sangci all day in school, would he be afraid that he would not be able to grasp Xu Sangci's "evidence".

"Okay, then you take care of the post." Zeng Xiang ordered and hung up the phone.

Morning reading the next day.

It was not yet seven o'clock, and there were not many people in the classroom.Song Jin sat on the seat, took out five plus three, and started to do English reading questions.

After 10 minutes, the large troops began to pour into the classroom.

Among the crowd, Xu Sangci also walked into the classroom.

This reading comprehension is about the current situation of education in our country. Song Jin thought of the WeChat conversation with Xu Sangci last night before going to bed.

At that time, he had just finished taking a shower, and the shattered hair on his forehead had not been completely dried. He was sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, typing.

"Xu Sangci, shall we go to make up lessons for Tianqi next week on Sunday morning? I have something to do next week, and only this time slot is free."

Xu Sang did not reply after resigning for a long time.

Song Jin stared at Xu Sangci's profile picture, and couldn't help but pat him.

"What are you doing?"

Only then did Xu Sangci move, and the chat box began to display "The other party is typing."

Xu Sang replied, "Yes."

And then back, "I'm tidying up the room."

"It took so long to clean up?" Song Jin's beautiful eyebrows frowned, "Could it be that you, like me, like to wait until the room is too messy to clean up?"

"No." Xu Sangci typed these two words.

"I've moved." After a pause, Xu Sangci added.

It turned out to be the case.

The book said that Xu Sangci's father did often change residences in order to avoid creditors.

Song Jin thought it was the same, so she replied, "Oh, good. Then you should do your work first."

Xu Sangci stared at Song Jin's reply for a few seconds, then glanced at the house he was renting now.

The house is not big, with two bedrooms and one living room, but it is enough for him and his mother to live in.When the mother's treatment stabilized, I took her home.

Because there are some water leaks on the top floor, the rent is cheaper than other places in this area.

Not so good.

But compared with before, it can be said that everything is brand new.

The new environment will make Xu Sangci feel very good.

It's the same thing about becoming friends with Song Jin, the corners of his mouth can't help but rise when he thinks about it.

Song Jin waited for a long time, Xu Sangci didn't answer anything else, and suddenly felt very bored.I just put down my phone and didn't plan to chat anymore, and went to blow dry my hair.

...Song Jin recovered from the memories of last night, wrote a note, then turned around and handed it to Xu Sangci's desk.

Unexpectedly, the dean started to catch the morning reading of each class so early, and it happened that he saw the scene of Song Jin turning back and handing the small note.

He rushed to grab the note, unfolded it and read it:

"Can I go play near your new home this weekend?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The whole class exploded——

"I'm going, that post turned out to be true..."