The Coercion of Scum

"it hurts!"

She pressed her forehead tightly, then squatted on the ground and sighed.

"It deserves it, don't talk nonsense, my relationship with Jasmine is very stable for the time being."

"but……"

"I know your logic, but we know each other's relationship, so it's okay."

Seeing my confident expression, Sydney did not relax at all, she just blinked blankly.

"I do not understand……"

"Less long-winded, you can start codewords. Think about how many opportunities you missed today. You bumped into a handsome guy in the morning but didn't have the courage to talk to each other in depth. If your classmates spoke up, you didn't say anything, which means there is no progress !"

"I'm sorry! Don't teach me any more."

"Hmph, as a result, lovers, friends, dreams, none of them have come true. If you continue to be like this, I will be very helpless. So anyway, give me my dream and start codewords!"

"Ok!"

She straightened her back and saluted me like a soldier, and then she sat down on a chair in a panic.

Well, today's event has finally begun.

Staring at the thin back of the female high school student, I exhaled.

Now I just need to sit on the bed, read the book occasionally, and occasionally confirm that she is writing.

I will cook today’s dinner as usual.

After instructing Sydney to continue working hard, I went to the living room and started preparing dinner.

Today’s ingredients are simple vegetables and meat. After all, there are only two people. I only need to cook 3 side dishes to pass it.

Standing in front of the stove in an apron, I stewed the beef first, and then fry the processed celery and pork, thinking about how to deal with the Sydney girl.

To be honest, if the average person is allowed to judge, the development of letting her come to my house for two consecutive days is too off-line. It is impossible to understand why things have become like this, and it seems that it is not good for our reputation.

Moreover, Jasmine looked vaguely angry today. Even if I touched my thigh, she didn't seem to have any reaction. Wouldn't it be that her favorability has gone down a step further, right? There is a saying not to say that real dislike is not disgusting in the mouth, but turning a blind eye to it.

While adding sesame oil to the pot, I began to fantasize about the future. Jasmine’s favorability for me broke through minus 100, and then she treated me as a transparent person, turning a blind eye to it. No matter how you use words to tease, there will be no response...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Why didn't I feel sad, but a little excited, isn't this a transparent play?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, so excited, or ask her next time to not respond no matter what I do!

Bang bang bang!

The door actually rang.

"Hey hey?"

The corners of my mouth began to twitch.

What are you doing, why would someone visit at this time? You must know that my home is in a remote place. The key is that no one has ever come without notice, and I haven't shopped online recently, so it's impossible to be a courier, and it's unlikely to be a door-to-door salesman.

Thinking of Jasmine's attitude today, a terrifying thought appeared in my heart.

Jasmine called the police.

Today, she was unexpectedly cold and angry, and she always seemed to stop talking. She refused to show me the attitude of a lover. Isn't it because she knew that I would be arrested by the police soon, so she planned to draw a clear line with me early. ?

Thinking about it carefully, this is really impossible.

When sweat dripped from my forehead, the knock on the door came again. Although it is light, the rhythm is fast, as if the people outside the door are impatient.

Grunt.

My throat began to twitch.

What does the criminal law say? How should I be judged in a situation like this?

Also, Sydney is still sitting in the room. What if I get caught in front of her and give her a shadow?

Ahhhhh! !

Although I was mad in my heart, my movements didn't stop. Although I couldn't do it stiffly, I bit my head and walked to the door.

Putting my hand on the doorknob, I peeked outside through the cat's eyes.

Outside is a gray scene of my yard, and there is no one.

That is why ah? Is it a prank?

I opened the door tentatively and looked outside through the crack.

nobody.

I put my head out the door and looked around, but there was still no one.

call.

It seems to be a prank.

When I was a little relaxed.

"Meow."

The cry of the animals made me lower my head subconsciously.

I found out that there was a cat standing under my feet at some point.

Well, it's really a cat, because I can't tell the breed, so I can only call it a black cat based on the opponent's color.

There are always pitch-black fur, the black cat on all fours is shaking its tail, and the jewel-like eyes are staring at me.

And I was slightly taken aback.

"Are you the one who knocked on the door just now?"

I squatted down and looked at it hesitantly.

"..."

The black cat maintained a motionless posture like a sculpture, only the wagging tail at the back reminded me that it was indeed a living creature.

Uh... It looks like a cold cat.