Chapter 82 This kid wants to rebel

Wen Zhixia sent a text message: "Do you have time? Let's talk."

Zhou Buqi replied: "Let's go tonight, I'll go home."

Back in the dormitory, I dragged out the suitcase and packed the clothes, computer, and daily necessities.

The bedmates were all stunned, Wang Dalong said in shock: "Old Zhou, don't you want to read?"

Zhou Buqi was angry and funny: "Who doesn't read anymore?"

"Then what's the matter with you?"

"I'm going out to live."

"go out?"

Wang Dalong, Yan Xinlei, and Yang Xin were slightly taken aback.

Yan Xinlei had seen Wu Yu, who was as beautiful as a flower, and asked, "Old Zhou, didn't you go out to live with your partner?"

"Roughly the same."

Zhou Buqi laughed.

"Fuck! Awesome!"

Wang Dalong slapped his thigh and exclaimed again and again.

The three people in the dormitory all looked envious.

Zhou Buqi smiled, "Although I live out, I will come back occasionally. If you have something to do in the dormitory, please call me."

On the way, Zhou Buqi called Wu Yu and told her that she would not go out to open a room at night, and let her have a good rest in the dormitory, recharge her energy, and fight again in the future.

It provoked Wu Yu's repeated coquettish anger.

I dragged my suitcase to Xuezhi Community, got on the elevator, and took the key to open the door.

"who?"

As soon as the door was opened, there was an exclamation in the room.

"it's me."

Zhou Buqi was afraid of frightening her, so he hurriedly spoke out.

"Is it a week?"

At this moment, a beautiful woman in a white silk nightgown and an apron around her waist came out of the kitchen. She has big waves and a slender waist, graceful and graceful, her shawl hair is all charming and gorgeous, her skin is radiant and snowy, and her eyebrows are picturesque, which is quite a bit of elegance.

"Mr. Wen, where are you cooking?"

Zhou Buqi smiled, looking surprised.

Wen Zhixia looked strange, his face was hot, he said "um" casually, and turned back to the kitchen.

She saw it.

Zhou Buqi came here with a suitcase.

Does this mean he is coming to live?

The more she thought about it, the faster Wen Zhixia's heart beat.

In fact, she had already thought about it.

Zhou Buqi said that he will be busy with starting a business and will move out, sooner or later.

But when he really came, he was nervous.

He is a student.

But he is also a man.

This is considered a lonely man and widow living in the same room, right?

Just when Wen Zhixia was thinking wildly, Zhou Buqi put on his slippers, walked into the kitchen, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Wen, what are you doing delicious?"

Wen Zhixia was cooking very seriously, without looking at him, "Stir fry any two dishes."

"What a treat."

"You came from school?"

"Well, I just moved my things here, and I will live here from now on."

"oh."

Wen Zhixia's heartbeat accelerated again, and she didn't know what to say.

refuse?

People are the homeowners. Isn't it natural to live in your own house?

At this time, Zhou Buqi found a hair rope from nowhere, walked behind her, lifted her hair deftly, and tied her shawl hair into a ponytail.

He also said very gently: "It's best to tie up your hair when you're cooking."

"Okay, I don't need you here, you go and pack your own things." Wen Zhixia was flustered and replied perfunctorily.

"Don't you need my help?"

"Need not."

"Oh well."

Hearing the sound of his leaving footsteps, Wen Zhixia turned her head cautiously, and found that he had really left, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, touched her ponytail, and then covered her chest.

His face was hot.

"This kid is too aggressive, what should I do..."

Wen Zhixia murmured aphasia, frowning, and seemed to feel that the future was bleak.

She is not stupid.

This little boy's mind can be seen with just one look.

...

Three stir-fried and one cold dish.

Wen Zhixia's cooking skills are pretty average, it can't be said to be unpalatable, but it can't be said to be delicious, either.

The key is to have a good atmosphere.

This is the first time the two have eaten together.

"Would you like some wine?"

"never mind."

Wen Zhi Xia Bai glanced at him, his heart fluctuated.

Eating with the opposite sex is already stressful enough.

This opposite sex is still his student.

This made her even more at a loss.

Zhou Buqi put on a relaxed look, and enthusiastically served her food.

Wen Zhixia postponed: "No, I can do it myself."

Zhou Buqi didn't seem to hear it, and he took care of picking up food for her, and asked casually, "You said you wanted to talk to me, what do you want to talk about?"

"Well... two things, I want to tell you."

"Say it."

"I have a pastry shop. It's just over the north gate. Someone wants to exchange it. The offer is quite suitable."

"Are you short of money?"

Zhou Buqi looked at her in surprise, but he had already expected it in his heart.

She is a university teacher and has opened a store in the school. It should not be difficult to earn 10,000 to 20,000 a month.

But what happened?

She has no house or car, and even rents a cheap bachelor apartment.

Where did the money go?

Wen Zhixia ate a few grains of rice with chopsticks, lowered his head and said calmly, "My family is from the countryside. My family borrowed a lot of money for my education. My younger brother went to work in the city after graduating from junior high school. Now, my younger brother is twenty There are too many, and the target is the county seat."

"So you want to buy him a house?"

"No." Wen Zhixia shook his head, "The house has already been bought, and it's paid for by the mortgage."

"You give money?"

"Um."

Zhou Buqi sighed, feeling the great pressure on her shoulders. She is twenty-four or five years old this year, and she is the most beautiful and trendy age, but she doesn't go clubbing, shopping, or falling in love, which makes people feel distressed.

"Then why did you cash out the store?"

"He wants to buy a car."

"Fuck!"

Zhou Buqi couldn't bear to swear.

What an insatiable greed!

As a sister, buying him a house is not enough, but also a car?

Zhou Buqi now has more than 400,000 yuan in his account, and his career is in full swing. He has never thought about buying a car.

Wen Zhixia glanced up at him, with a calm expression, "Okay, let's not talk about it, let's get down to business. I heard that those students who are in the Duxia shop also want to open a milk tea shop."

"Is it?"

Zhou Buqi didn't pay much attention.

The business of Yuanwei milk tea shop is so hot, there will definitely be followers.

"Do not you mind?"

"It's okay, competition is a good thing."

"Then I'll cash out the store."

"Mr. Wen, I know there are some things I shouldn't say, but..."

"Then don't say it!"

"Oh fine."

Zhou Buqi shrugged his shoulders uninterestedly, and lowered his head to pick up the rice.

Wen Zhixia felt apologetic, took the initiative to pick up a piece of eggplant for him, and said softly: "I know what you mean, but my family... my parents have always been in poor health. I borrowed money from my family for high school, and the tuition fees for the first two years of college , all earned by my brother’s part-time job. For me, the family has given everything.”

Zhou Buqi sighed, "I just love you."

"No need."

Wen Zhixia gave him a hard look, his expression indifferent.

Zhou Buqi slapped his chopsticks and hummed: "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, no one cares about you!"

"Huh?" Wen Zhixia opened her beautiful eyes, "What's your attitude?"

"That's the attitude!"

"Okay, originally I wanted to give you some rent, but now I won't!"

"I didn't intend to."

"you……"

Wen Zhixia blushed a little, felt a little guilty, no matter what, living in someone else's house for free, it would be unjustifiable not to pay.

She put away her arrogance, lowered her head and said, "I don't have much money. After the pastry shop is transferred out, it will be even more difficult. I can't afford the rent. But don't you want to move here? It can be like this. I will be in charge of cleaning , do the laundry and cooking, and pay it as the rent, do you think it’s okay?"

Zhou Buqi pursed his lips and said, "For this house, 2,500 isn't a high rent, is it? Hmph, I can hire a nanny, and it won't cost that much."

"Then what do you want?" Wen Zhixia felt sour.

"Hey, of course..."

Zhou Buqi smiled and wanted to tease her, but the words stopped when they reached his mouth.

Teacher Wen's eyes were red.

Zhou Buqi coughed lightly, quickly changed his words, and said in a serious manner: "I don't know how to do laundry, and you will take care of it. We will do other housework together. As for the rent...you know, I am rich , I really don’t care. Let’s do this, anyway, I don’t have time to go to class during the day, so if you are free, you can tutor me and pay the rent.”

"I tutor you?"

"Well, you are a teacher."

"You still know that I am your teacher?"

Wen Zhixia muttered something in a low voice, with a hint of sarcasm.

Zhou Buqi smiled, "Then it's settled?"

"Yeah." Wen Zhixia nodded slightly, curious, "How much did the milk tea shop earn last month?"

"Hundreds of thousands." Zhou Buqi looked indifferent, "But you also know that I don't expect the milk tea shop to recover blood now, and my cash flow depends on the domain name business."

"You are excellent."

"Thanks."

"Have you finished eating? Then I'll clean up."

"Well, don't eat."

Wen Zhixia got up and began to clean up the dishes.

Zhou Buqi just said it better than he sang, but when it was time to do housework, he stopped moving and sat there like an old man, watching her busy alone, and asked: "Mr. Wen, what can I do?" I think there are some things we should say first, so as not to quarrel in the future."

"ah?"

Wen Zhixia who was wiping the dining table with a rag raised his head and looked at him strangely.

Zhou Buqi said solemnly: "We live together now, even if we can tolerate each other, there will inevitably be some friction in life, which is predictable. If there is a disagreement, quarreling is definitely not the solution to the problem. "

"What do you want?"

Wen Zhixia has a new understanding of his maturity.

Zhou Buqi said: "I think the right to speak should be differentiated, and there is a backbone. If there is a disagreement, just listen to the backbone, avoid quarrels, and won't hurt the peace."

Wen Zhixia understood what he meant, "Well, then listen to me."

Zhou Buqi laughed angrily, "Listen to you? Why?"

"Because I am a teacher and you are a student."

"What's more, teacher? Do you dare to say that you are more capable than me? Knowledgeable?"

"I……"

"Okay, I won't discuss this matter with you, it's settled like this. I am the owner of the house, the pillar of the house, this family, listen to me!"

Zhou Buqi stood up, waved his sleeves, made a domineering decision, and said without looking back: "Wash the dishes in a while, don't pile them up."

Wen Zhixia's face turned pale with anger.

I knew it!

This kid is going to rebel!