The Coercion of Scum

When I asked, Sydney's cheeks were slightly red, and she embarrassedly put her hand in front of her belly and wrung it back and forth.

"Taxis are so expensive. Like me, I always take the bus... I'm really sorry to take a taxi just for someone like me..."

"Nothing...I'm used to it, but I still want to ask, is it because Sydney is poor?"

I was a little disturbed by her inferiority complex all the time. I always felt that such negative energy would infect me, so I could only show a strong attitude of caring.

But she pursed her mouth in distress, thought for a moment, and then answered.

"It's not like being poor, but my mother is very strict, because she said that the daughter of a friend who used to spend money was bad..."

"That's it."

I nodded, and at the same time made a note in my heart: I need to change the girl's concept.

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Ten minutes later, Sydney and I got off the taxi together.

When I took out the key to open the iron door outside, Sydney also let out a cry of admiration.

"Wow, Mr. Bamboo's house is so big, and there is a courtyard."

"It's just bought early."

"It's great... oops!"

The Sydney behind was muttering to herself but suddenly screamed again.

I was accustomed to her surprise, so I turned my head and looked at her after opening the door.

"what's up?"

"I, I visited, but didn't prepare a gift. Will it be rude when I see my uncles and aunts..."

She showed a crying expression, staring at the line between the iron gate on the ground and the road outside, as if she was afraid to step into my home.

Facing Sydney, which was as restless as a frightened bunny, I could only shook my head and comforted:

"It's okay, don't worry, come in boldly, my parents are not at home."

"Eh? Is that right? Are they on a business trip today?"

"No, I live alone..."

After I said this, Sydney, who had just stepped into my house, was stunned again.

At the same time her expression became stiff.

"Does Mr. Bamboo live alone in such a large place? Oh, and there seems to be a deep barrier between the inside and the outside, and there is a long distance... That is to say, nothing will be heard inside and nothing will happen. Can't escape..."

She lowered her head, staggered, and muttered inexplicable words to herself.

But I smashed my mouth and put my hand directly on her head.

"Hey?"

"Who do you think of me?"

"Wow, senior, don't rub it around! Tying your hair is very troublesome!"

After I finished talking, I started to rub her hair mischievously and messed up the head of her left brain. Sydney, with her hair hanging down on one side, squatted down with her head in a panic.

And I looked at her coldly with my pockets in my pockets.

"Hmph, this is the punishment for your cranky thinking. This is the sanction from the students against those who don't trust."

"Woo...too much..."

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"I, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I shouldn't distrust seniors, people like seniors already have beautiful girlfriends, and the conditions are also first-rate... I shouldn't add drama to myself..."

"It's not so serious."

I muttered, and then opened the door.

Sydney stepped in cautiously while tying her hair.

"It's so quiet..."

"Of course, it's living alone after all."

"Then really no one will come?"

"Generally speaking, there is no."

"Neither does it have a girlfriend? Isn't it lonely at night?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

"I am sorry!"

Her worthless apology was about to make my ears calluses, so I didn't care about her sudden bow, just casually ordered "Slippers at the door is fine" and then walked into the room.

When I walked into the room, I dropped my schoolbag on the bed casually, then turned on the computer, and pushed the swivel chair towards Sydney, which stood dazedly.

"Since it's all here, let's make a quick fight."

"Eh? So what?"

"sit!"

I always feel that the girl's brain circuit is really slow enough, so I grabbed her hand forcibly without waiting for an explanation, pressed her on the chair, and turned the front to the computer.

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"Come on, start your dream path."

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

Upon hearing my declaration, Sydney screamed in shock.

I raised my eyebrows.

"what's happenin?"

"Senior, what do you tell me to do..."