Tough, natural, stubborn, cute, and sultry × sultry, pseudo-gentleman, rude (?) Attack
After leaving home, Zheng Zhi met a very good person.
He said he would give him a home.
When they first met, Zheng Zhi stood in front of Tan Qing with a disgraced face, and Tan Qing thought he was here to beg for money.
Tan Qing was about to refuse, but in the blink of an eye he heard the country bumpkin say timidly:
"My cousin is your tenant. I'm here to find him. Do you know where he lives?"
"How do I know..."
Unexpectedly, Tan Qing really knew this person. He was his tenant who was three months behind on rent.
Tan Qing immediately came to the door with Zheng Zhiliao.
The moment Zheng Zhi raised his hand, the stench in the room came faster than the sound of the door opening. Tan Qing stopped him in time.
The moment he received the autopsy report from his cousin, Zheng Zhiliao, who originally wanted to rely on his cousin, suffered the first critical blow in his life. The only relative he knew in the city died, and the rental house was sealed, leaving him homeless.
In a strange city, Zheng Zhi knew no one. Just when he was about to carry all his family fortune back home, a pair of hands stretched out in front of him:
"I also have a house ready for rent. Do you want to rent it? Since you are young, I will give you a 20% discount."
As a result, this bohemian musician became a conscientious landlord. He gave Zheng Zhi half of his house and half of his feelings to him.
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When Zheng Zhi came to a new place, the first bed he lay on, the first job he found, and the first friend he met besides Tan Qing were all helped by Tan Qing.
He tried to ask Tan Qing why she was so kind to him. Tan Qing said in a joking tone: "I treat you as my younger brother. I have taken good care of you. Maybe my lost brother can also receive such care."
He treats him as a younger brother, but he dare not treat him as an older brother.
Purpose: Dedicated to the never-fading summer and all the teenagers who have lost their bicycles
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