Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

It took Cheng a day and a half to move out of that house, leaving nothing to the fat lady downstairs.

The fat woman said that their mother and son's home could sell scraps, so why didn't he sell them himself?

Cheng Ji found a stool and sat at the door, and sold or gave away the old household appliances, old furniture, worthless books, pots and pans... that could not be taken away.

The prosperity of the world is all for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. Cheng Ji deliberately made it grand, and people from all walks of life collected waste and scavenger gathered together, just like a grassroots conference.

The fat woman downstairs was so angry that her face was livid, but there was nothing she could do about him. Who made those things have the surname Cheng?

She could only sell locust trees to finger mulberry collectors who collected second-hand goods, but unfortunately no one bought her account. An old man who was not convinced almost got into a fight with her and scolded: "Go away, I'm in his family's business. Is it your turn to fart here?!"

The fat woman shouted: "I am his landlord, and he lives in my house! You are a rag picker, who are you? How dare you scold me?!"

The old man spat on her face with a mouthful of thick phlegm: "Ah bah!! Oh yo, so it's you, you are really a celebrity, the whole community knows that there is a woman who bullies their orphans and widows, taking advantage of his mother's illness Need money, half bought and half cheated to get the house away, only 40 for a house of [-]!!"

"I heard that in order to force you to buy a house, you tricked her mother into taking out the real estate book and withholding it? Tsk tsk tsk, a patient with a brain tumor is not sober at all, so you won't be afraid of retribution if you lie to her?"

The fat woman's face turned into a pig's liver, and she shouted: "Fart your mother!"

The old man yelled: "You are as good as a fart! You ask me how I know? Of course I know. I have been doing business nearby for more than ten years. You have never seen such a numb, smelly and shameless person!!"

When Cheng Ji heard the quarrel, she held her stomach and laughed upstairs, and said to others: "Keep moving, don't stop! Did you hear that, my mother is short of money! So don't cheat on me, Give me as much as you want!"

Shen Zimo stood by and helped count the money.

The money is all ten cents, and it is only a small amount when counted, so his attention is all on Cheng Ji, especially when he sees Cheng Jixiao, his eyes are blazing.

In the evening, Cheng Ji's belongings were secretly moved into the empty studio of the Academy of Fine Arts.

I thought I had given up enough, but at the end of the day, most of the house was still piled up. A home where three generations have lived for decades is not something that can be emptied so casually.

Cheng Ji looked at the cardboard boxes and the big and small bundles, worrying, fearing that the place would not be safe.

Shen Zimo assured him again and again that the studio had been vacant for several years, and it was absolutely impossible to use it in a short period of time, so please rest assured.

Cheng Ji had no choice but to trust him.

The physical labor came to an end for the time being, Cheng Ji was sweating and urgently needed a place to take a bath, so Shen Zimo took him back to his dormitory.

Due to the winter vacation, there are only a few people in the reorganized dormitory building. The atmosphere of the art school was originally relaxed, but now it is half a month before the Chinese New Year, and even the dormitory management is too lazy to take care of it, and all students are allowed to govern themselves.

Compared with ordinary universities, the Academy of Fine Arts has fewer students, and the conditions of the dormitories are better. Each dormitory has its own electric water heater and shower room, which is next to the flush toilet.

Cheng Ji originally stood outside the bathroom to take off his clothes, but just as he took off his down jacket, he saw Shen Zimo sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at him inexplicably.

Cheng Ji touched himself and found that there was nothing missing, so he asked, "What are you looking at?"

Shen Zimo said: "Your skeleton is so beautiful."

Cheng Ji has never met someone who boasted about his skeleton, which is probably the characteristic of art students.

"Everyone has [-] bones, good and bad?" Cheng Ji asked.

"You are very good, you are like a tall and straight tree, every inch is beautiful." Shen Zimo said.

"..." Cheng Ji put on the down jacket again in embarrassment.

"Why don't you take it off? You don't take a bath anymore?" Shen Zimo asked.

"I'll go in and take off." Cheng Ji got into the bathroom.

Shen Zimo chuckled behind him: "Speaking of down jackets, we exchanged clothes when we ran away that day, do you remember?"

"Remember." Cheng Ji said.It's a pity that Qi Beisong threw away that dress on the day he was injured and admitted to the hospital.

Shen Zimo said: "Your clothes are in my closet, and I have already washed them. During the few days I lived in the hotel in the small county town, I covered them to sleep and felt very warm and at ease."

Cheng Ji tiptoedly locked the bathroom door.

"..."

It's true that he has a solid eye, but he's not solid enough to look like an iron scale. He feels that Shen Zimo's playing cards are unreasonable, and every word he says is not quite right. It's better to stay vigilant.

There was a mirror next to the bathroom. He took off his coat and underwear, and looked at his tall and straight tree from the inside.

The skeleton is very ordinary, the muscles are thin and there are no lumps, but they are not weak. Every inch is beautiful."

Finally, after so many days, the hole on the left nipple has basically healed, and the swelling of the nipple has long since subsided, so I can avoid embarrassment in the future.

He turned on the shower head, and Shen Zimo asked outside, "Is the water hot?"

"good."

"If it's not hot, turn the faucet to the left."

"Ah."

"Then wash slowly, I'll get you something to eat." Shen Zimo said.

Cheng Ji responded, and he really washed slowly. While washing, he suspected that he was thinking too much. Shen Zimo couldn't have meant that. The other party should just be repaying his favor, not teasing him.

Maybe Shen Zimo was born to be more enthusiastic towards others?Anyone who wants to be a flower shop is a little angel in his heart!

Besides, this world was originally a book. To form a plot in a novel, the characters of the protagonists must have differences and conflicts. Maybe Qi Beisong is one extreme, and Shen Zimo is another extreme.

Qi Bei Song is cold, Shen Zimo is hot; Qi Bei Song is fierce, Shen Zimo is gentle; Qi Bei Song is scumbag, Shen Zimo is kind...

Shen Zimo asked outside the door again: "What do you want to eat?"

Cheng Ji said casually with foam on his head, but Shen Zimo said, "Is there anything you like to eat?"

Cheng Ji doesn't pick anything to eat, and can't think of anything particularly good.

Shen Zimo said courteously: "In the future, if I have a chance, I will cook for you. The food I cook is delicious, and many people praise it!"

Cheng Ji's mobile phone vibrated suddenly on the table outside, and there was only one place to call him at this time - Changkang Hospital.

Shen Zimo grabbed the phone, turned around and knocked on the bathroom door: "You have a phone!"

Cheng Ji hurriedly wiped off the hot water on his face, opened the door and stretched out a hand, but it turned out that it was just a harassing call for selling a house, but he really felt that Shen Zimo scratched his palm the moment he handed over the call .

He withdrew his hand and closed the door, his straight steel heart was in panic!

Didn't you say you're good to be friends?Why are you tickling me?

He rushed under the shower head for 5 minutes in a daze, trying to misunderstand all of this, and finally he came to the conclusion that Shen Zimo should be a Holy Mother, no Holy Father, whose light shines on everyone in the world.

After taking a shower, Shen Zimo wanted to help him wash his clothes again. He snatched the underwear quickly and stuffed it into his backpack, saying, "I'll take it back to the hospital to wash."

Shen Zimo said, what are you doing so hard for?There is a washing machine downstairs in the dormitory, wouldn't it be convenient for me to wash it together?

Cheng Ji resolutely refused, but Shen Zimo couldn't resist him, so he had to give up. Fortunately, Shen Zimo's behavior was relatively normal during the meal, and he didn't pick up chicken legs and meatballs for him.

Ms. Cheng needed an escort, and Cheng Ji refused to stay overnight in Shen Zimo's dormitory, so she rushed back to Changkang Hospital overnight.

In the next few days, the Holy Father came to repay his favor every morning as if clocking in, and did not return until half an hour before the school turned off the lights. He ran before and after the hospital, like a hardworking bee, and attracted a group of nurses and family members of the patients again. .

Shen Zimo's appearance is not very prominent, at least not as handsome as Qi Beisong, even compared with Cheng Ji, he is a little plain, but he looks very comfortable and elegant, like a book that smells like ink , or a painting on the wall.

If the overall score given by the masses to Young Master Qi is [-], then Shen Zimo will score [-].

Cheng Ji is about [-], he has a good-looking face and a pleasing personality, but he is too unlucky, his father and mother are poor due to illness, dropped out of school, unemployed and homeless, and he is probably a bit of a Kefuke wife, no one wants Moths to flames and other objects.

But for the sake of being a handsome man attractor, the crowd is willing to give him ten points. Without him, Qi Beisong, Shen Zimo and those cold-faced bodyguards would not have appeared.

The masses also decided to make good use of his springboard, and asked him every day if he had any other resources at hand, and if they did, don't hide them, and introduced them more.

Cheng Ji sometimes feels that he has similar responsibilities to Manager Zhou of Shuiyue Villa, they are both bustards.

Cheng Ji also found that Shen Zimo was very talkative, at least very talkative in front of him, and could always find a topic, compared to him, he was less talkative.

Moreover, Shen Zimo is versatile, proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and can sing very well. Although he came from a poor background, he is still doing well in school, has a lot of friends, and has a good relationship with the teachers of the department.

The university is no longer an ivory tower, just like the outside world, Shen Zimo is said to have an amazing talent in his major, and his future is boundless.

Cheng Ji always felt that there was a big difference between him and the "concubine concubine" in the original novel, and once asked him: "Is your life goal a flower shop?"

"Flower shop?" Shen Zimo acted inexplicably, "Who did you listen to? Why do I need a flower shop as a student of oil painting? It is more normal to open a gallery than a flower shop. Besides, I don't want to open a shop, I just want to paint. If the painting is good enough, it will naturally emit light.”

Cheng Jixin wanted to fuck it, and the dog plot manager provided false information. The old men don't want to play with flowers and grass, and want to concentrate on art!

He took out his political work and asked, "Did you really grow up in an orphanage?"

"Oh, that!" Shen Zimo smiled slightly, "I am an illegitimate child, my mother died unexpectedly, my father did not recognize me, and my mother had already broken up with her family, so I entered the orphanage. But I was 14 years old when I entered , so we can’t talk about ‘growing up’. In fact, after the adaptation period, it’s not that I can’t leave the orphanage, but they can’t leave me. In those few years, I was like a long-term volunteer, helping people inside and out. They have done a lot of work, and they almost want to give me the title of honorary vice president!"

"..."

"There's another little secret." Shen Zimo rolled his eyes, "My father doesn't recognize me, but my grandparents do. The two old people are from political circles, so it's inconvenient to contact me openly, but they have provided me with a lot of help in private Otherwise, how could my mother, a young lady, raise me up alone and have to bear the burden of me learning this and that. By the way, my mother was also a major in oil painting back then, and she painted very well."

"..." Cheng Ji raised his head.

After making trouble for a long time, it turned out that he was the only one who made the most miserable person.

Qi Beisong and Shen Zimo, one attack and one receiving in the original novel, a dumb bully and a handsome gentleman, are not as pitiful as his mother!

He is the one who is really fucked up by life, and finally lies down and spreads his legs to enjoy life!

On the second day after moving, Chengji started running. He ran around the nearby small lake every morning, the distance was about three kilometers, and he would go for a run in the evening when he thought about it, and then he would do pull-ups and push-ups in the small park .

On the one hand, he needed to exercise his body; on the other hand, with Shen Zimo present, he felt that the ward was not as clean as Qi Beisong was when there were people coming and going.

Qi Beisong is not very good at chatting, but Shen Zimo knows, he can get along with anyone, and often makes the nurses cover their mouths and laugh with witty remarks.

Cheng Ji was abandoned like a piece of inferior saline-alkali land, thinking that it was really a drought, a drought, a flood, and a handsome guy like me, they turned a blind eye?

In fact, it's not that he turned a blind eye, mainly because his mother was lying on the hospital bed dying, and it always felt inappropriate to gag with him.In addition, his comprehensive score in the hearts of the girls is only [-] or [-]. Who would give up a high score and have a good chat with a low score?

Cheng Ji wanted to save face, so he had to go out for a run.

There is another reason that can't be said - he needs to take a breath and distance himself from Shen Zimo.

Shen Zimo is just friends in most cases, but his words and deeds are mixed with other things from time to time. Cheng Ji deliberately doesn't think about it, but he can't help thinking about it—because it's not a hint at all, but an explicit statement, almost directly up.

Qi Beisong didn't teach him anything, Shen Zimo did it all for him.

Cheng Ji was quite hesitant, and even doubted his own sexuality, so he specially found male and female sex movies to watch. It was okay at first, and he could bear it after eating and adding. Later, the one above was about to be done with real swords and guns, so he was in a hurry. The phone page was turned off, and I was panting in panic!

He is not.

So sad...

No, why worry?Qi Beisong doesn't worry about it, but he still makes a big show of fighting against the sky, the earth and people, why should he worry?

... Forget it, let's go for a run, the mind is quieter when running.

One disadvantage of running is that you will sweat, and you need to take a shower when you sweat. Cheng Ji is not willing to take a bath in the presence of Shen Zimo, because the hardware of Changkang Hospital is relatively poor, and there is a shower room in the ward, but the door is broken. It has not been repaired for a long time.

It's not safe to have a door, let alone no door, every time Cheng Ji came back sweating from running, and met Shen Zimo's piercing eyes, he always felt hairy.

He wanted to take a bath in the bathroom of another ward, but after searching for three or four, none of the doors could be locked, and he was not familiar with the family members of those patients.

He felt that he was really a bit of a loser. He was a short-lived ghost in his previous life, but he was chased by others in this life.