Chapter 64 The Wandering Cat and Dog

The heavy rain showed no sign of a stop. Yao Chen was happy and unconsciously accelerated his pace. When the group came to Tang Qier's classroom door, the four or five people behind him consciously blocked the front and back doors, with clear division of labor and sophisticated movements.

Yao Chen took a sneak peek at Tang Qier who was concentrating on answering questions in the window, then tidied up his clothes, squeezed out a smile that he thought was brilliant and boundless, and finally stepped into the classroom.

Tatta.

"Tang Qier, it's raining outside! I know you don't bring an umbrella. I just happened to have a flower folding umbrella given by the local boss while visiting Wuzhen. It is purely hand-embroidered and charming and not vulgar. It's just right for you." Yao Chen tapped the table with his fingers, and while trying to please, he did not forget to act like a princely arrogant attitude.

The flower folding umbrella was gently placed at Tang Qier's hand.

Tang Qier didn't move at all, and the paper in her pen still made rustling sounds.

Yao Chen stared at the side face that made him dream about. After waiting for half a minute, the owner of this face still did not react at all. He was not angry, smiled, and continued to knock on the table with his fingers, saying very gentlemanly: "I know you like music. I happen to have two tickets for concerts. I wanted to give it to you, but I was afraid that you would refuse, so I had to keep it. Now it's going to be invalid. It's a pity to throw it away. If you don't mind..."

Yao Chen took out the tickets he had prepared from his pocket and handed them to Tang Qier with both hands.

This time, Tang Qier finally made a move. She looked up slightly and glanced at the watch on her wrist. One hour and twenty minutes were nearly ten minutes faster than expected. Tang Qier, who successfully completed the test paper, curled up a slightly unpredictable curve on the corner of her mouth, and then quickly packed up her things, got up, put a stool, and left.

"Feel sorry."

Before leaving, Tang Qier nodded slightly, and her clear voice still responded without any sweetness or slightness.

"Tang Qier, you don't want the ticket, yes! But it's raining outside, don't you even want an umbrella? Do you know how hurt my self-esteem to do this... How hurt my self-esteem!" Yao Chen didn't expect that such a result would be waiting for such a result. He was happy when he caught Tang Qier's mouth touching, but he didn't expect that he would be poured out of cold water in the next moment!

Looking at the graceful figure quickly leaving his sight, Yao Chen almost struggled to say a word that almost begs for mercy.

Still indifferent.

In Yao Chen's murderous eyes, Tang Qier left the classroom. The few people at the door did not dare to stop him. She looked straight at the cute and charming little lady leaving her sight, and finally walked into the rain without hesitation.

Yao Chen, who was standing upstairs, watched Tang Qier break into the rain. Ling'er's body was instantly wet, and suddenly a burst of anger surged into her heart. She threw her hand and threw the flower-breaking umbrella to the ground. She whispered while whispering, she shouted: "Woman, I don't want you! Okay, if I don't get you done today, I won't be named Yao!"

"Walk!"

Yao Chen waved his hand suddenly, greeted the five or six people under his command, and rushed into the rain. Of course, each of them was holding an umbrella.

At the school gate is a series of bluestone paths connecting the alleys in the old city. It rains, and the bluestone road is very slippery, which has a little bit of the smell of a small town in Gusu.

Tang Qier skillfully circled around the alley, and finally tossed in the crisscrossed alley for more than ten minutes before finally stopping at a dilapidated alley entrance.

In this alley, there was a blind old man in his eighties, who was playing under a shed with a erhu. He usually had no source of income and relied on selling newspapers and magazines to maintain his poor livelihood.

"Qi'er, I've been here so early!"

The blind old man was still playing the erhu. He sold newspapers for most of his life and also played the erhu for half of his life. The footsteps in the surrounding area were all familiar with each other. Now, before Tang Qier arrived, he had already discovered it first.

"Hey, Grandpa Qian, it's raining, I'll clean up the stall for you."

Tang Qier agreed happily, hurriedly ran into the shed, wiped the water droplets on her body with a towel, and then began to help Grandpa Qian clean up newspapers and magazines with his hands and feet. Different magazines, newspapers, and journals were all sorts of sorts and stacked neatly in the cabinet.

After doing this, count the remaining newspapers that day, take a look at the extra coins in the piggy bank, and you can easily calculate the total amount of Grandpa Qian’s business in one day.

But it is obvious that the newspapers are not selling well today. In addition, the heavy rain has caused a whole stack of newspapers to basically not move much.

"Grandpa Qian, the newspapers are selling very well today!"

Tang Qier shouted: "I sold it in total... one, two, three... I'll do it..." Tang Qier took out a wet twenty yuan banknote from her bag and secretly stuffed it into the jar: "Uh... it's thirty-six and fifty cents in total!"

"Oh? So much, okay."

The blind old man stopped the erhu in his hand and nodded with a smile. He was an old man in his 80s and had a bad memory. He was playing the erhu all day long, which was very useless, so he naturally couldn't remember how many newspapers he sold.

While the rain was getting lighter, Tang Qier rushed out of the shed, walked around and arrived at the other end of the alley.

"aim"

"aim"

"aim"

As if I heard the familiar footsteps, many spotted kittens ran out of the alley. They were thin and covered with mud and sand. They looked dirty and pitiful. At a glance, they knew they were stray cats discarded on the street.

"Come on, come on, have a meal!"

Tang Qier bent down and took out a bento box that had been prepared from her bag and opened it. It was filled with carefully cooked fish and shrimps, which the cats loved to eat.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The cats scrambled to swallow the food in the lunch box, and the sound of enjoyment was made in their throats. Tang Qier stretched out her hand lovingly and stroked the cat's furry head. Her movements were gentle, and the cats immediately narrowed their eyes with pleasure.

"Ding—Ding—"

At this moment, a big red Audi A6 drove into the dilapidated alley, looking out of place.

"Du Hao, you have really spent all your time on this little girl. If she doesn't appreciate it, it's really unreasonable!"

In the cab of Audi A6, a burly man leaned on the seat and looked at the beautiful lotus in the rain outside the window. Because he was wearing sunglasses that covered half of his face, he could not see any expression.

"Captain, don't sarcasticize me!"

There was also a burly man sitting in the passenger seat, almost 1.9 meters tall, which was completely at the top among high school students. His name was Du Hao, a member of Tang Qier's pursuit group. His family was not as twists and turns as Yao Chen, just two words: rich.

Du Hao, who is rich, or rich, has a burly body, but he has a baby face. In addition, he is a pride in the school basketball team, and he doesn't know how many seniors she has lost when she comes on the court.

"I don't know how many people are so sad about this Tang Qier." Du Hao shrugged: "But today she has to agree, and if she doesn't agree, she has to agree!"

The strong man next to him who was obviously the captain of the basketball team immediately smiled wildly.

"Du Hao, what are you doing?"

Tang Qier stood in the rain curtain, and big raindrops rolled down her hair.

"Hehe, Qier, I know you like pets. I brought you a white-haired fold-eared lion cat and a poodle. They are all carefully trained and docile and very well supported. Look, do you like it?"

Du Hao didn't beat around the bush and handed the two pets in his hand to Tang Qier's arms.

"Feel sorry."

Tang Qier nodded slightly, and did not pick up the cat and dog in Du Hao's hand. She bent down and carefully put the bento box that had been eaten by the stray cat into her bag. Then she walked out of the alley without looking back.

However, the next moment, Tang Qier stopped because at the alley dozens of steps ahead, the Audi A6 blocked the narrow alley entrance. There was no way out.

"Du Hao, you..."

Tang Qier suddenly turned around, and she had already expected something, staring at Du Hao angrily.

"Tang Qier, do you know how much effort I have spent to get these two beasts?" Du Hao threw a cat and a dog in his hand to the ground fiercely, dong! dong! It caused two heart-wrenching screams.

This cat and dog really took Du Hao a lot of thought. First of all, the white-haired lion cat, everyone who keeps cats knows that the color of the hair is very important, the white hair is the best, and the spot is the most spotted one. The one in his hand is a top-grade white long hair. Furthermore, this lion cat is a very rare mandarin duck eye and ear. When he sat on the ground, his heroic and arrogant attitude turned out to be a little lion!

Another poodle is relatively authentic, with pure blood, gentle temperament, and special appearance. It is particularly popular among girls. In addition, it can also perform some tricks of somersaults and hula hoops. If Du Hao hadn't been sincerely begging, his aunt who did pet grooming wouldn't have given him this treasure so easily.

Du Hao's face was distorted, and the corners of his mouth were leaping, showing a five or six-pointed fierce look.

Tang Qier took three steps in a row, leaning against the wall, and stubbornly bit her lips.

"Hehe, Tang Qier, do you know you're afraid?" Du Hao stretched out a hand, rubbed Tang Qier's soft hair, and said with a smile.

"I'm just a stray cat, why do you insist on forcing me to be your poodle?"

Tang Qier suddenly opened Du Hao's arm, but murmured with tears in her eyes.

Hulala... Hulalala.

The rain is getting heavier.
Chapter completed!