Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

The expression on Song Yu's face was something Zhou Ye had never seen before.

No matter whether it was at school or when we met him occasionally, Song Yu always had a gentle and gentle look, which was very inconsistent with the current person who exuded a violent aura after fighting.

His footsteps also attracted the attention of both of them.

Song Yu didn't look back, but the middle-aged man who fell to the ground with a bruise and swollen face stared at Zhou Ye as if he saw a savior: "Help! Please help me call the police! He really wants to beat me to death!"

Song Yu punched the man in the abdomen. The middle-aged man wailed and looked at him with a look of fear.

"Call the police? Do you still have the nerve to call the police? Do you need me to provide you with the video of your extortion in the hospital?"

Song Yu grabbed the man's collar and his voice was cold.

Zhou Ye remained silent and glanced at the man on the ground coldly. Seeing that Song Yu was fine, he turned around and left.

When the middle-aged man saw him leaving and being threatened by Song Yu again, he immediately spoke again——

"Don't go! Don't go! He is my son, he is my son!"

"Please call the police! When the police come, they must be on my side!"

"Look at him, is there any unfilial son like him who beats his own father?!"

Ah, so annoying.

Zhou Ye turned around and looked at the man lying on the ground: "Although I really don't like him, sometimes I want to beat him up."

As soon as he spoke, Song Yu was obviously stunned. He quickly turned his head, his stern face was full of astonishment, and finally he no longer looked like a lukewarm dead fish: "Why are you here?"

Zhou Ye shook his cell phone: "My friend said you were being beaten here, so I came to see the excitement. What, can't you?"

The middle-aged man thought he was a savior, but he didn't expect that Zhou Ye was a rebellious person who didn't play by the rules. Hearing this, he was even more panicked when he found out that this kid actually knew his own son.

He couldn't help but struggle, but what was a little strange was that Song Yu, who was still holding his collar to prevent him from running, actually let go.

He quickly got up from the ground, covered his face and glanced at Song Yu, then glared at Zhou Ye fiercely, and said, "You, wait for me!"

Then he ran away in panic.

Zhou Ye saw that the man had run away, and there was no need to stay any longer.

But before leaving, I heard Song Yu's voice echoing in the somewhat dark alley—

"Are you going to tell Uncle Zhou about this?"

Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to look at him: "What? You were not very fierce when you beat someone just now, now you know you are afraid?"

Song Yu had injuries on his face, and the clothes on his body were rumpled from being torn. He looked far different from the campus male god.

There was a slight hesitation on his face, as if he wanted to ask for mercy but was too proud to say a word.

Zhou Ye glanced at the hospital test sheets scattered on the ground, thought of what he just heard, and said, "Is someone in your family sick?"

Song Yu clenched his fists: "Yes."

Without him having to say anything, Zhou Ye also knew which of his relatives was sick, and he concluded that it should be his mother.

He immediately recalled those memories buried deep in his heart that he didn't want to recall.

"Since someone in the family is sick, you are her only support. Fighting or something like that is not what a good student like you should do."

"If you are dragged down by him, your whole life will be ruined, and your family will not be happy either."

"understand?"

After Zhou Ye finished speaking, he felt that he really had the heart of a holy father and was so pretentious.

Feeling irritated, he held the little white dumpling in one hand, scratched his hair with the other, and walked away directly.

"Don't you ask me why I beat him?" Song Yu's voice sounded behind him.

"Am I free?" Zhou Ye snorted coldly and quickened his pace.

Song Yu looked at his leaving figure with a rare blank look in his eyes.

He stood there and lowered his head to think for a while, then lowered his body to pick up the test sheets and test reports scattered on the floor. After loading everything, he headed out.

But when he came out of the alley, he didn't see Zhou Ye again.

Song Yu squeezed the bag tightly, took a deep breath, turned around and walked back to the hospital door.

"Song Yu? What's wrong with you? Did something happen just now?"

Song Yu's eyelids twitched and he looked up to see the assistant next to Zhou Peiming. Wang Lin was looking at the injury at the corner of his mouth with a surprised expression.

He rubbed the corners of his mouth and said, "It's nothing, I just accidentally fell down."

Wang Lin looked in disbelief: "Really? Wrestling can break the corner of your mouth?"

He just seemed to see President Zhou's son Zhou Ye leaving from the direction where Song Yu had just appeared with a gloomy look on his face...

Thinking of the conflict between Zhou Ye and Song Yu, and thinking of President Zhou's usual care for Song Yu, he felt that he should talk to President Zhou about this matter.

Song Yu didn't want to tell what happened just now, so he smiled and said, "Wang Zhu, it's really nothing, but why did you come to the hospital too?"

Wang Lin handed Song Yu a card: "Mr. Zhou knows that you come back to see your mother at this time every week, so let me give this to you. Your mother is in urgent need of money for her illness. You, a high school student, can't even fight again." Multiple jobs aren’t enough.”

"Mr. Zhou knows that you work hard, but he values ​​your studies more. You should focus on your studies instead of working."

"Song Yu, although 'knowledge changes destiny' is a very cliché saying, it is the easiest way for ordinary people to climb."

"Take it."

Song Yu gritted his teeth.

He also wanted to study hard, but his mother's illness was like a mountain weighing on him, making him breathless.

He didn't want to accept other people's benefits in vain. He knew that Mr. Zhou valued him so much because of Zhou Ye, but... he needed money too much.

Song Yu shook his hands and took the card: "Wang Zhu, help me tell Mr. Zhou that I will definitely pay back the money in the future."

"It's okay. Even if you don't pay it back, it doesn't matter. It's really nothing to Mr. Zhou."

After Wang Assistant finished speaking, he looked at the time and said, "I'm leaving first. Mr. Zhou has other things to tell me."

Song Yu said "Hmm" and stood there blankly, looking at the card in his hand.

In fact, sometimes he really envied Zhou Ye.

For ordinary people, life-saving money, which is difficult to save, is just a drop in the bucket for them.

But Song Yu also knows that what belongs to others is other people's, and his future is not necessarily worse than others.

He will remember all the kindness shown to him by the Zhou family and repay this rare luck for him.

*****

I took my sister to get a beauty treatment, and on the way there I saw Song Yu beating someone up. The last day of the weekend was more than half over before I knew it.

Just when he got home, he saw Wang Lin, his father's assistant, standing at the door, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing him, Wang Lin immediately stepped forward: "Young Master Zhou, Mr. Zhou asked me to get used to it. From now on, I will take care of Miss Wen's puppy if you are not free."

The little white dumpling in his hand was hugged by him all the way, but he remained obedient and didn't make any big moves during the whole process. Zhou Ye had also seen other people raising dogs, and even Zeng Jin had a headache due to the noise of some small dogs with sharp voices, but he was pregnant with it. The white dumplings in it are not like any of them.

It never barked loudly or annoyed him too much. Although he found it occasionally troublesome to take care of a puppy, such as eating, grooming, etc., I have to say that it also brought him a lot of fun. .

The empty home finally had someone who could rely on him all the time.

It seems that his existence has become very important.

Zhou Ye thought of this and sneered at his own hypocrisy, but when he heard Wang Lin say, "This is my sister, right? If Mr. Zhou is too tired of taking care of her, let me give her a hug." He directly avoided the hand he extended.

Wang Lin stopped moving in embarrassment.

Zhou Ye pressed the password, opened the door, and said to Wang Lin, "Come in first, Wang Zhu."

Wang Lin had no choice but to follow him in.

As an old man next to Zhou Peiming, Wang Lin is very aware of the tense father-son relationship between Mr. Zhou and Young Master Zhou. Naturally, he is also aware of Zhou Ye's rebelliousness. Although the boy is a little thin, his height is very intimidating. In addition, I heard that he is still good at school. With the nickname of school bully, Wang Lin, an adult, felt a little short in front of him.

Zhou Ye sat on the sofa with Xiaobai Dumpling in his arms.

Wang Lin had no choice but to sit down on the single sofa far away from him.

"My dad asked Wang Zhu to come here?" Zhou Ye suddenly said.

Wang Lin nodded: "Yes, Mr. Zhou is very worried about Mr. Zhou. He is afraid that you will be unhappy because you want to raise Miss Wen's dog, so you asked me to take over."

"Young Master Zhou probably doesn't like such a small dog, right? Mr. Zhou means that if Young Master Zhou is not happy raising him, I will be fully responsible from now on."

"I promise not to waste a single bit of Mr. Zhou's time."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Xiaobai Tuanzi lay in Zhou Ye's arms, suddenly raised his head, as if he understood, and looked straight at Zhou Ye's face with those Wududi eyes.

Zhou Ye frowned, thinking that it was feeling a little uncomfortable, so he stretched out his big hand and carefully touched its head, and said in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Little White Tuanzi will make a "woo woo" sound only when it is unhappy.

Zhou Ye's worry made Wang Lin shut up. He glanced at Zhou Ye in surprise and found that Zhou Ye was not as repulsive to raising dogs as Mr. Zhou said, but was actually quite concerned about it?

Xiaobai Tuanzi said "woo woo" twice and fell silent.

It lay in Zhou Ye's arms somewhat dullly, making Zhou Ye frown again and again.

"You must be a little uncomfortable leaving Miss Wen, right?" Wang Lin said.

"Really?" Zhou Ye muttered to himself somewhat uncertainly.

Wang Lin took a look at his condition and said cautiously: "What do you think, Mr. Zhou?"

"What?" Zhou Ye raised his head from Xiaobai Tuanzi and glanced at Wang Lin.

Considering what he just said, it doesn't matter that a puppy hasn't purred twice yet, right?

Wang Lin took a deep breath and continued: "It's just about taking care of this dog. Will Mr. Zhou give it to me now?"

Zhou Ye hesitated.

But before he could think about it, he heard Xiaobai Tuanzi "woo woo" twice more.

Those black grape-like eyes looked like he was about to abandon them, but he actually saw sadness and reluctance.

"It just so happens that Young Master Zhou will go to school tomorrow. Young Master Zhou is already in his third year of high school, and his studies should be quite heavy at ordinary times. Instead of Young Master Zhou taking care of you and delaying your studies, it's better for me to take full responsibility."

Wang Lin doesn't think raising a dog is difficult.

Although it was obvious that Zhou Ye was hesitant, he did not think that Zhou Ye, a rebellious young man, would willingly take over the dog raised by his nominal "stepmother".

To be honest, he even felt that Zhou Ye had some other purpose for raising Miss Wen's dog...

He didn't think Zhou Ye would refuse.

"never mind."

Zhou Ye lowered his eyes and touched Xiaobai Tuanzi's head, and said in an irritated tone: "From now on, Wang Zhu will take care of me when I go to school, and I will take care of him after school."

"Wang Assistant can come back tomorrow morning."

Wang Lin was stunned, but he didn't expect that Zhou Ye really didn't intend to throw the dog away.

He nodded: "Okay, then I shouldn't be needed now. I'll leave now and report to Mr. Zhou what Mr. Zhou means."

Zhou Ye said "hmm".

Wang Lin didn't say anything more, just stood up and left.

Yu Zhen suddenly felt a little annoyed. Maybe Wen Shuyue cared too much about her, so someone had to watch her all the time. But in fact, it would be fun if no one was at home...

No one cares about her, so she can make whatever she wants!

Xiaobai Tuanzi’s face looked a little serious: This kind of lying down life seems to have some less than ideal aspects.

But I didn’t expect that this boy Zhou Ye would be a boss who takes soft things rather than hard ones. He seemed a little bit untouchable, but in fact he didn’t reach the level of paranoia as he did later in the book. She was just pretending to be pitiful. "Woo" twice, he didn't send her away.

Zhou Ye now is just a somewhat rebellious young man.

Xiaobai Tuanzi thought for a long time with his eyes wandering, and suddenly he felt himself rising into the air.

She looked over in surprise and found that Zhou Ye was holding her in front of him with both hands with a serious look on his face.

The boy's appearance is very superior, with a wild and thick-faced beauty.

Thick and thick eyelashes, a high nose bridge, thick and full lips, and cheetah-like eyes, with some immature greenness wrapped around them, like an immature fruit.

It's sweet and tempting, but it may be sour or bitter when you bite it.

His eyes seemed a little confused, and he lifted her closer to him. Just when the tip of his nose was about to touch her, he suddenly said: "It's so troublesome, but I'm really sick in my head so I didn't throw you to Wang Lin." .”

Little Bai Tuanzi tilted his head, said "ouch" at him, and pressed his little paw on his mouth.

Yu Zhen: Okay, I know you are mentally ill and can’t speak, so stop talking.

Zhou Ye took the little white dumpling away a little bit with a depressed look on his face: "Since you haven't gone to the ground since you took a shower today, I won't argue with you."

Xiaobai Tuanzi let out a "snort" and shook the paw that had just been placed on his mouth in disgust.

Zhou Ye's lips curled up slightly, and he cursed with a smile: "What, you still dislike me?"

When he said this, his eyes seemed to be shining, and the youthful aura that should have been unique to a boy suddenly overflowed.

Isn't it pretty when you smile? Why do you always look bitter and resentful?

Yu Zhen shook his head.

Today's young people are very thoughtful.