This Scum Is Not Worthy Of White Washing

Xie Chenyang slept again.

It wasn't until noon to wake up groggy.

"System, I'm hungry."

System: "...I suggest you go out to eat."

Xie Chenyang stood up swayingly, opened the door, and saw Zhai Zhi sitting in the living room talking with people at a glance.

He held on to the handrail of the stairs, hesitating.

Zou Hao who was talking to Zhai Zhi suddenly shut up.

Zhai Zhi glanced back.

Xie Chenyang met his indifferent gaze, and rolled off as soon as his legs softened.

Zou Hao: "!"

system:"!"

The stairs of Zhai Zhi's house are covered with soft carpets.

Xie Chenyang rolled down and fell on the carpet under the stairs, a little confused.

The system euphemistically said: "I heard that your IQ is okay..."

Xie Chenyang: "..."

The system comforted: "I understand, you are just stunned, and it will be fine if the fever is gone."

Xie Chenyang didn't want to speak, and was unable to get up, and closed his eyes in desperation.

He slept drowsy all night and all morning without eating anything, his head was dizzy and his stomach was hungry.

[System, you give me a bite now, I can kneel on the ground and call your father. 】

System: "..." Some regrets tied to such a person.

The IQ is online, and the fighting power is bursting?

The distribution department deceived me!

Zhai Zhi stood up: "Go to the kitchen and bring the warm porridge."

Zou Hao quickly stood up: "Okay." Going into the kitchen.

Zhai Zhi stuffed the information he had brought into the drawer, got up and walked down the stairs, touching Xie Chenyang with his toes: "Get up."

Xie Chenyang tremblingly stretched out his hand: "Brother Dai..."

Zhai Zhileng held his hand coldly and pulled it up.

Seeing him, he couldn't get up. Zhai Zhi closed his eyes and opened them again. He crouched down and hugged him horizontally, hugged him to the sofa, and helped him sit down.

Xie Chenyang leaned softly on the sofa, and moved his hand to hold Zhai Zhi's hand: "Brother, I won't forget your charcoal in the snow."

Zhai Zhi lowered his eyes without pulling his hand away.

Zou Hao directly brought a pot of porridge and put it on the table. Seeing their hands shaking, his eyelids jumped: "I'm going to get the bowl."

Bringing a bowl and spoon over, Zou Hao tentatively asked, "Should I... fight?"

Zhai Zhi raised his eyes: "Let's go."

"Okay, Mr. Zhai."

Zou Hao breathed a sigh of relief and left with a stride.

Xie Chenyang had been staring since the porridge was served.

The scent of lean meat and vegetable porridge made his empty stomach even more hungry.

He let go of Zhai Zhi's hand and wanted to sit up and scoop the porridge, but he became unstable and knelt down.

He didn't panic, so he knelt down and slapped a bowl of porridge.

System: "..." Can't bear to look at it.

Zhai Zhi: "..." What a miserable picture.

He admired his posture for a while, seeing that he was really hard, and then he walked over and held his hand.

Xie Chenyang raised his eyes, affectionately and appealing: "I haven't eaten enough yet."

Zhai Zhi held his wrist slightly, and saw that he let go of the spoon, and then he helped him to sit down. With a cold expression, he picked up the porridge bowl and sat next to him, scooping a spoonful of it and handing it over.

Xie Chenyang: "Hot, I haven't blown it yet."

Seeing that he didn't mean to blow, Xie Chenyang blew himself aggrievedly, holding the spoon in one mouthful, and ate the porridge cleanly.

Seeing him spit out the spoon, Zhai Zhi took another spoon mechanically.

A bowl of porridge soon reached the bottom.

Zhai Zhi added another half bowl.

Xie Chenyang looked at the porridge left in the pot and said regretfully: "Let's eat it tonight."

Seeing this, Zhai Zhi silently carried the bowls, spoons and pots to the kitchen.

A cool breeze blew.

Xie Chenyang's complexion changed and changed after he was full and his brain was awake.

[System, did the little fool of the original owner return his soul just now? This is too much! People kindly take him in, how can he ask others to feed him! Still doing that! 】

Didn’t you fall off the stairs? It's all carpets, it doesn't hurt or itchy, don't you know you get up?

I have to be hugged by others!

I don't know what it is!

System: "...Host, do you mind doing an IQ test?"

Xie Chenyang's eyes were still tender and charming, but his tone became cold: [Oh? Are you doubting my IQ? 】

System: "No." It's just that the host may be burnt.

Xie Chenyang leaned back and closed his eyes.

There was footsteps behind him.

His eyelashes trembled without opening his eyes.

Until the phone rang.

System: "Host, it's your phone."

He opened his eyes.

A slender, white hand held a mobile phone from behind him.

Xie Chenyang picked up the phone without looking at the screen, swiped it directly and put it to his ear.

"Xuyang, where have you been?"

System: "It's Cen He."

Xie Chenyang raised his legs and said in a bad tone: "I'm going to buy you a grave." Cen He seemed to be extremely helpless, and said: "Don't play tricks. Now there are many things in the company. The first brother and sister of the company want to terminate the contract. Other companies I also want to dig up our company’s artists, and our company’s shares..."

Xie Chenyang sneered: "Cen He, listen, even if I destroy Feiyang, I won't let it fall into your hands."

"Xuyang, don't be capricious, the shareholders on my side are listening..."

"Eat shit, go to you."

Xie Chenyang snapped and hung up the phone.

Reached out and covered his eyes, concealing the emotions inside.

In the original plot, Li Xuyang walked out of the villa area after a night of rain and burned out of his senses. Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital by a good-hearted man before he could not die.

The next day, as soon as he woke up from the hospital, he received this call from Cen He.

On the phone, Li Xuyang had a mental breakdown and yelled at Cen He hysterically, and was incoherent with anger.

The more persuasive and gentle and affectionate Cen He was, the more angry Li Xuyang became and he could not hesitate.

These are all heard by shareholders.

Cen He’s phone book was deliberately called in front of shareholders, and it was released outside.

After hanging up the phone helplessly, he explained to the shareholders that Li Xuyang was shocked after his family’s successive accidents. He was a little weakened and could not be stimulated. He still felt that someone had harmed his family.

After that, Li Xuyang contacted people he knew before, and wanted to tell everyone about Cen He's true face.

But no one believed it.

Cen He's actions are obvious to all.

He has a deep love for Li Xuyang and dedicated himself to Feiyang Entertainment.

Both Li's parents and Brother Li have been classified as accidents.

They believed in Cen He, and felt that Li Xuyang couldn't stand the blow and was crazy.

As Li Xuyang's partner and his only guardian, Cen He was reluctant to send him to a mental hospital, so he reluctantly sent him to a nursing home.

Zhai Zhi stood behind him, unable to see his face, thinking he was crying, and said coldly, "What's the use of crying."

Xie Chenyang closed his hand, turned his head, and looked at him calmly: "I didn't cry."

Zhai Zhi looked at his red eyes and said nothing. Walked to him and sat down, lit a cigarette, his tone was flat: "Do you need my help?"

Xie Chenyang nodded.

The corner of Zhai Zhi's lips evokes a faint arc, which is fleeting: "Let's talk."

"My clothes are still not washed in the bathroom of the guest room. Can you lend me some clothes?"

"…Row."

"Thank you! I will repay my kindness. Don't worry, I will pay you back when I finish solving my personal affairs."

Zhai Zhi shook the soot and asked, "How do you return?"

Before Xie Chenyang could speak, he said: "I am not short of money."

Xie Chenyang: "Then what do you lack?"

Zhai Zhi extinguished the smoke and stood up: "Let's go, go choose clothes, as for the return, let's talk about it when you solve your problem."

"Okay."

Master bedroom.

The closet was opened, and Xie Chenyang casually selected suitable clothes: "Hey, I have been hanging in the neutral position, do you have new underwear?"

Zhai Zhi sat in a chair and looked at him: "The bottom drawer."

Xie Chenyang opened the drawer, pulled out a bend and put it on: "Hey, it's a bit tight."

Immediately afterwards, Xie Chenyang untied the nightgown, took a pair of trousers and put it on.

Zhai Zhi frowned and said quietly, "Do you have any sense of being married?"

Xie Chenyang didn't care: "If you are married, you will get a divorce right away."

He didn't care, Zhai Zhi looked at it openly.

Although he is a delicate and noble boy, his figure is quite predictable.

His trousers were put on his body, and they fit snugly.

Xie Chenyang pulled out another shirt and put it on, and turned his head back while fastening the button: "Your name is Zhai Zhi, right? Which zhi is here?"

Zhai Zhi looked at his exposed figure, and replied: "Meticulous, it can also be fatal."

"Oh."

Xie Chenyang left the top three buttons unbuttoned, the others were buttoned, revealing the delicate collarbone, picked up the phone and walked towards him: "Leave a contact information, I will find a good place to live, and I will contact you after I have resolved my personal affairs."

Zhai Zhi: "Looking for a place to live?"

"Well, rent a house or something."

He couldn't go back to the villa next door.

The password was changed by Cen Henab.

Zhai Zhi rubbed his fingers unconsciously, and said lightly, "I have a lot of rooms, do you want to rent one?"

Is there such a good thing?

Xie Chen was happy: "Aren't you short of money?"

Zhai Zhi smiled slightly: "I am happy to help others."

"Hey, you look pretty when you smile,"

Since I saw him yesterday, this person has looked cold and inaccessible. Xie Chen praised and confirmed it again.

"Are you really renting it to me? I can't afford to pay too much rent."

All he had left was the bank card that Cen He threw to him.

Zhai Zhi put aside his smile and nodded slightly: "How can I say, we also met in young age, so I will definitely give you a discount."

"what?"

"Can not remember?"

Zhai Zhi put his hand in his pocket, trying to take out a cigarette, but he still held it back, only gently rubbing the lighter.

"About ten years ago, you hit the ball to my side and tried to climb the wall to pick up the ball, but in the end you fell blood..."

The corners of Xie Chenyang's lips twitched.

It's not me that you are talking about, it's Li Xuyang's little idiot.

Zhai Zhi saw him look unbearable, and did not continue to remember, no matter how much he could not remember, he stood up and said, "You can stay in the guest room last night. If you have any needs, you will come tomorrow. Talk to her."

Since there are ready-made ones, Xie Chenyang didn't bother to look for a house again.

With a lot of debt, he picked up the nightgown on the ground, opened the WeChat business card and handed it over: "Add a friend, I will transfer the money to you in a moment."