Chapter 534: Coyote 4

Successfully dissected Zhou Zekai, his girlfriend's ex-husband, and expressed satisfaction. Gu Xiang, the ex-husband who fled the desert with a new joy, was also happy, so it was so early in the morning that Zhou Zekai brought drunk Gu Xiang who was drunk, It belongs to Gu Xiang's house, but within a month, there are already signs of Zhou Zekai.
After packing up Gu Xiang, and holding Gu Xiang into sleep, Zhou Zekai felt that Gu Xiang's ex-husband was stupid and a man with no brain.
The next morning, although Gu Xiang was a hangover, he still had to take care of his work. After eating Zhou Zekai's loving breakfast, he left his little wolf dog a kiss and went to work happily. Now, The smell of love spreads all over the body.
Zhou Zekai is also similar. As long as he sees Gu Xiang, he can't help but evoke the corners of his mouth, the heart beats uncontrollably, and the unspeakable throbbing is so sweet that he doesn't want to leave Gu Xiang for a moment.
However, I still have to go to class. I prepared my things to go to class. By the way, I plan to draw some design drawings to make clothes for Gu Xiang. There is nothing else in his mind. These things are just a lot of things.
In the morning, because of shampooing, Zhou Zekai, who became a black hair again, became the lowest-key among classmates, but the school is very lively today because the well-known domestic clothing competition is about to start. There are many schools here Students have sent their manuscripts and want to register.
The initial review is relatively simple. You only need to send your own clothing design drawings. After entering the review, you will have the opportunity to turn your own clothing design into real clothes. Therefore, the teacher also specifically talked about this in class. I hope everyone will be able to To take part.
After all, although the results may be bad, at least I have not participated in it too much.
Zhou Zekai, who was plugged with the registration poster, stared at the Dream Cup Fashion Design Competition and felt that he also needed to show his talent, otherwise he would always be regarded as a small white face, which is also very bad.
Zhou Kaikai, who has a painting background, is now fortunate that he has seen a lot of Huang Xiaoxiao's clothes when he has designed clothes, and he has visited the school's clothing design department many times. Systematic learning, then isn't it time to catch it?
However ... Zhou Zekai is a pity. He did not come with the red envelope group this time. If there is a red envelope group, he can make more beautiful clothes. After all, some fabrics are absolutely impossible in modern cities ...
and many more? Red envelope group? When Zhou Zekai suddenly thought of this, he picked up his right hand, and saw that there was really a red mole in the palm of his right hand, which happened to be in the palm of his hand, and immediately made him laugh.
He really didn't expect that, although he said that the red envelope group did not bring it, it brought space! The space ring obtained in the previous world can be identified by the blood and can be concealed. As a result, there is a red mole on the palm of the person who has space. Previously, Zhou Zekai put his eyes on Gu Xiang. Pay attention to yourself. Now that he thinks of the things in the space, he feels that he is still very lucky ~
However, it ’s not easy to experiment at the moment. Zhou Zekai intends to go home and see if his space is followed. He is studying hard. By the way, he draws a whole set of clothes in the classroom. Take a picture of your own name and send it to the design competition when class ends.
Soon after the morning passed, Zhou Zekai took his manuscript to submit a manuscript, but received a call on the way.
Looking at the name of the person calling on the phone, Zhou Zekai really didn't know. How could this family have such great courage and so confidently enslave someone who is not a relative?
Yes, by searching for his own memories, Zhou Zekai's impressions of this father and mother are constantly scolding, what our family gave you a bite to eat, you have to repay us, we are your benefactors and such words , Fully illustrates the fact that he is not a child of this family.
Of course, just looking at the face, you should know that Zhou Zekai looks exquisite and handsome. Then Zhou Zekai's younger brother looks like a pig, can he be a family?
But he still had to answer the phone. At least he had to make sure if he was a child of this family.
As soon as the phone was connected, the voice of a middle-aged woman came over that end.
"Dying, dying child! It took me so long to answer my phone call! Do you want to turn it around? Why didn't you send money to your house this month? Did you spend it secretly? You don't know I'm at home with your dad Ca n’t eat any more? And your brother, who has to go to school, why are you so cruel? You did n’t send a penny to your house this month ...

The chattering paragraph did not give Zhou Zekai a chance to react at all, so that Zhou Zekai had a plan to talk about.
After the woman kept telling, she found out why the eldest son couldn't speak.
"Are you going to die? Not a word, dumb?"
This can be said to be awful, but Zhou Zekai is not angry. At this time, he makes a weak accent and speaks to the phone.
"Mom, I and I are in hospital, and my salary last month has been treated ..."
"What? It's all spent? Why do you spend more than three thousand yuan a month? Do you know your brother is going to take a cram school? See a doctor and see a doctor, what kind of disease can you see?"
When Zhou Zekai's mother heard that the money was gone, she muttered immediately, and Zhou Zekai listened to this and continued to dig.
"Mom, the doctor said I had leukemia and asked for a bone marrow transplant. You can rest assured that I will make the money myself, but mom, can you let my brother come to the hospital, we are brothers, and the bone marrow must match ..."
Zhou Zekai knew that the woman on the phone was telling lies. Although the conditions of the Zhou family were not so good, it was really not too bad to eat. That was absolutely false, except that the woman gave herself leftovers every time. .
On the other side of the phone, Wang Guihua was stunned. Although she didn't know what leukemia was, she knew it was a terrible disease, so she must spend money! What other bone marrow matches, she still knows some! Isn't it to donate things from his son to that wild species? No no no! Absolutely impossible!
"You and the dead bunny! Don't think of Kang Kang's idea! I tell you, you are not the seed of our family at all, have you forgotten what I said before? You and my child picked it up by the roadside Come back! You must be sick now because your family already has this disease! Don't come to my house in the future! What kind of bone marrow, who do you want to find and who to go to! Find your parents!
After speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for Zhou Zekai to speak. She was really afraid of what blood disease would happen if it could be transmitted? No, take your son to the hospital to see ...
Zhou Zekai, who was hung up, was expressionless. After putting the phone in his pocket, he thought about this physical memory and felt that he would definitely find something.
After looking for a place to post his entries, Zhou Zekai found a coffee shop to eat by the way and think about things as a kid.
Sitting next to the window, his delicate cheeks were not beautiful, most importantly, the cold temperament of that one made the two little girls at the table look incapable of moving their eyes.
"Jiayu, look at that guy next to you, isn't he handsome? Is it a celebrity?"
Sang Jiajia is 16 years old. She and her little girlfriend like to come here to drink coffee most. This Friday, she specially asked for leave to play. This Cheng Jiayu she called was her favorite little girlfriend.
Cheng Jiayu was speechless about Yan Yan's and idiot friend, so he could only glance towards the window after the other party dragged and dragged, but the result was just one glance, which directly caused Cheng Jiayu to stop.
The boy sitting at the window has a very beautiful face, which makes people forget it almost once. But what surprised Cheng Jiayu most was not this, but because ... how did the boy look so much like his cousin?
In other words, is he more beautiful than his cousin and more like an aunt?
Sang Jiajia looked at Cheng Jiayu and looked at it, and knew that he said that this handsome guy is really handsome ~ Holding a mobile phone and wanting to take a photo of Zhou Zekai, he lifted up the phone and took a picture. When he planned to take another one, the handsome guy I turned my head and looked at it, and smiled towards myself, almost scaring Sang Jiajia's cell phone.
Zhou Zekai also found that someone was peeking at him, so he turned it around and looked at the two children who were full of girlishness, showing a gentle smile.
This time, Cheng Jiayu was even more dumbfounded. He looked at this person who looks so similar to his cousin, and got up from the position without control, and walked towards the other side.
"Hello, this is Cheng Jiayu. You are handsome. Can I take a photo with you?"
Cheng Jiayu looks sweet. Although she didn't smile and talk at this time, she felt like a cute little girl. Zhou Zekai agreed that the child was very young.
Sang Jiajia on the one side couldn't wait to give Cheng Jiayu 180 praises in her heart! I also came over to take a photo. Three people took me and I took you. I didn't expect to take a lot of good photos, which made Sang Jiajia's flower fan satisfied, and also made Cheng Jiayu's eyes look more complicated.
In the end, I still couldn't help asking Zhou Zekai's WeChat account and said that he would send a photo to him. Zhou Zekai didn't care. He added two little girls to WeChat. I didn't know he thought he was chatting. But he didn't really think about it ...
In Zhou Zekai's mind, these little girls were, to him, um, just real little girls.
The two little girls left after taking a picture, and Zhou Zekai finally dug deep into his memory after being alone for a long time, that period ... about walking on the road and being held by Zhou's father and mother Family memories.
He was not sold by a trafficker, but was delivered to the hands of Zhou's father and mother by a beautiful woman. Thinking of this, Zhou Zekai quickly took out the drawing paper and painted the woman's face on the painting ...
When I wanted to go forward, his memory was blurred. His family and his former home made him finally remember that his home should be an old courtyard house with a huge peach tree in it. Every spring All the yards where peach blossoms can fall are ...