dognovel Chapter 142: Are you turning your back on me?
Chapter 142: Are you turning your back on me?
Su Ziyu thought the calico cat was thanking her, so she muttered with a smile on her face,
"Tsk, that's quite polite!"
The calico cat didn't even raise its head as it was eating the sausage that Su Ziyu handed to its mouth with relish.
Su Ziyu took out his phone with his free hand, recorded a short video and sent it to the dormitory group, which immediately brought up news about his three roommates.
Zou Mengmeng: What a cute cat, where did you meet it?
Riemann: Could this be Senior Cat from B University?
Sun Wenqing: It could also be a senior student.
Su Ziyu: I met it on the grass by the lake. It's quite pretty, and its fur feels very soft and clean, not like a stray cat.
Riemann: How can the cats in the university be called stray cats? After all, there are so many college students who are cat owners, so they must take good care of them, right?
Zou Mengmeng: I just looked through the forums and found a post by a senior student who specifically checked in to feed cats. It was posted four years ago, and they already have nearly 10,000 floors (?o ? o?)
Sun Wenqing: Awesome!
Su Ziyu: So how many cats are there in our school?
Zou Mengmeng: There are several of them. The one you met seems to be called Pocket Money, and she is a senior.
"Pocket money? Who came up with that name? It's really interesting."
Perhaps because he heard a familiar name, Pocket Money raised his head and stared at Su Ziyu blankly. After confirming that it was not an acquaintance, he lowered his head and concentrated on eating.
The ham sausage was not finished by pocket money, and there was still a small piece left.
Pocket Money had no habit of wasting food. He held the remaining sausage in his mouth, looked at Su Ziyu warily, then turned around and ran away, disappearing into the bushes in a short while.
Su Ziyu: ...Are you turning your back on me?
But at least she had just found some pocket money and had spent a lot of time on it, so this sausage was worth it.
Su Ziyu's mood was instantly healed by Mao Rongrong. He hummed a song and walked in the direction where pocket money had just left.
She was going to find the base of her pocket money and bring food to feed it next time.
However, Su Ziyu didn't find the pocket money, but he accidentally heard a familiar voice.
"Jingjing, where's your boyfriend? Doesn't he always want to carry you in his pocket?"
Wen Jing said with disdain, holding an unopened lollipop in her hand.
"He's too clingy, so I came out to get some free time."
I don’t know if Wen Jing noticed it, but Su Ziyu, who happened to pass by at this time, saw the fleeting jealousy in the eyes of the short-haired girl opposite Wen Jing.
"But Luo Zizhou is so handsome, how come you get bored of him so quickly?" the short-haired girl asked curiously.
Wen Jing casually threw the lollipop in her hand to the ground and sneered nonchalantly, "Aren't all men like that? Do you think he really likes me?"
"If my family didn't have some money, do you think they would still come at me like this?"
Wen Jing had just finished speaking when she looked up and met Su Ziyu's gaze.
Obviously, Wen Jing still had some impression of Su Ziyu, so at that moment, her expression changed.
Su Ziyu nodded at her nonchalantly, then walked past them and continued forward.
Wen Jing raised her foot and stood in front of Su Ziyu.
"Did you hear what I just said?"
Perhaps even Wen Jing herself did not notice the anxiety hidden in her tone.
Su Ziyu heard it, and the short-haired girl knew Wen Jing well enough to naturally hear it too.
Her eyes flickered slightly, and the fingers hidden in her pocket moved slightly.
Su Ziyu raised his eyelids to look at Wen Jing, his expression innocent, "So what if I heard it?"
Wen Jing's bright face darkened slightly. Thinking that Su Ziyu was trying to threaten her with this, she spoke in an impatient tone.
"What do you want from me?"
Su Ziyu was so angry that he laughed at Wen Jing's words. His eyes swept over the short-haired girl behind Wen Jing, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Su Ziyu's mouth.
"What do you have that's worth me calculating?"
"Money?"
Wen Jing showed an expression of "as expected", took out her phone from her bag, and nodded her chin proudly at Su Ziyu.
"As long as you keep it a secret for me, you can name any number you want."
Su Ziyu smiled with his eyebrows curved, stretched out his index finger and shook it, and said in a casual tone, "I don't ask for much, just give me one million!"
"As long as it's one million, I will absolutely keep my mouth shut about what happened today."
Wen Jing paused as she was about to open her VX account. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly widened. "Why don't you just go grab it!"
The Wen family is rich, but Wen Jing is still just a college student who has not yet graduated, and her monthly pocket money is fixed.
Her monthly pocket money is only one million, and Su Ziyu is really asking for such a high price.
Su Ziyu showed a knowing expression, and his eyes suddenly became meaningful. "So you don't have that much money? Then how dare you let me speak so casually?"
Wen Jing's face turned red all of a sudden, she was angry and embarrassed.
Su Ziyu seemed not to notice Wen Jing's emotions and continued to talk to himself.
"Could it be that you, the second young lady of the Wen family, can't even come up with one million?"
"But it doesn't matter if I can't produce it. Even if I really promised to keep it a secret for you, there's no guarantee that the news would get out to others."
The short-haired girl's heart skipped a beat when she heard that. She subconsciously looked up at Su Ziyu's expression and met her understanding gaze.
The short-haired girl looked away guiltily, not daring to look Su Ziyu in the eye again.
She tugged at Wen Jing's sleeve and whispered behind her, "Jingjing, who is this person? Why is he so tactless?"
"I think she's just jealous of you and can't stand seeing you do well, so she's deliberately playing tricks on you!"
Wen Jing does work hard in her studies and is quite talented, but because she has been flattered by those around her for a long time and basically has to rely on others to look at her, her emotional intelligence is relatively low.
After hearing what the short-haired girl said, Wen Jing looked at Su Ziyu with even more hostility.
The girl with short hair thought she spoke softly and Su Ziyu probably couldn't hear it.
But the next second she heard Su Ziyu's voice faintly.
"The person you're talking about who's jealous of Wen Jing and can't stand her getting any better, you're referring to you, right?"
"Also, who are you planning to let listen to the recording you just made on your phone?"
Su Ziyu had no intention of exposing the short-haired girl's tricks, but who made her dare to speak ill of Su Ziyu to her face?
The short-haired girl's face turned pale, and she subconsciously took a step back, covering her pockets.
Although Wen Jing has a low EQ, the short-haired girl's reaction was so obvious that if she didn't react, she would be really stupid.
"Did you record it?"
When Wen Jing asked this question, her tone was very calm, but the girl with short hair knew that Wen Jing was really angry.
"No, no, Jingjing, don't listen to her nonsense. She is deliberately trying to sow discord between us."
Su Ziyu nodded decisively, "Yes, I'm just trying to sow discord between you two."
"But do you dare to show your phone to Wen Jing?"