[Net King] Drama Boy

When I woke up the next day, Bai Cun had no plans to go to school, the cat was still sleeping, and I went to the closet to find the clothes to be changed. Unexpectedly, I found a surviving white shirt. The original owner should clean up everything related to Keigo Atobe Yes, there is a half-palm-sized small portrait of Keigo Atobe's face on the left side of the waist.

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No... He thought he knew, Bai Cun almost laughed out loud.

The original owner Bai Cunye didn't like Keigo Atobe.

Paintings can convey emotions. The so-called aura, talent, etc., is important and rare to rhyme emotions and feelings into paintings.

Looking at Yuanshen's previous paintings, his works are undoubtedly impressive.These few strokes on the shirt, it is obvious that Haraji just regarded Keigo Atobe's uniquely handsome mixed-race face as something like a plaster head, a very desirable material.

No wonder the frame of the removed painting was so intact. If the original body was emotionally angry and sad, it would be possible to tear off the painting and burn it, and the frame would not be spared.

Although the situation of being misunderstood is more hopeless, but Yuanshen is not a weirdo who will get angry with insignificant people.

His life probably only has room for brushes, paints, and materials. He is really an incomprehensible painting idiot, so he was misunderstood as a pervert, insulted...and forced to death.

It's ridiculous, whose fault is it? Everyone is at fault.

The doubt is, is his poor mental condition all due to the death of his parents?The destroyed paintings, the sharp objects and mirrors cleaned up, no one knows why except the original body.Thinking more and more about the boy coming back, Bai Cun likes him more and more.

Make breakfast first, paint for a while and then lead the cat out, get injections, buy cat food, litter box and so on.

Bai Cun sat on an armchair beside him, leaning on the armrest with his elbows, and resting his chin on his hands to watch the veterinarian give the cat an injection. He just finished the injection, and now it's its turn.

That's right, it's that sloppy, its name is Maomao.

Strange to say, it didn't struggle, just lying there listlessly, doing what it wanted to do. The veterinarian clearly said that although it was old, there were still a few years left, and it looked like it was dying and weary of life.

Bai Cun moved a chair to the cat on the table after the injection. The veterinarian had already left, and it lay on its face with its furry head on its paws. Place your hand on the table in front of it, palm up, as if inviting.

It ignores.Bai Cun moved his body again, imitating its appearance, resting his chin on the wrist stretched out in front of it, so that he was very close to Maomao's small head, looking into its amber cat pupils, it was very clear and beautiful .Bai Cun smiled at it, a little enjoying it.

"It" is still lying quietly on its stomach, staring at the face in front of it, it is the dumb boy I met yesterday, and my own stalker.

The Atobe students felt more tired than ever during the opening meeting yesterday, so they went home early.Then there was a period of unconsciousness, a sudden change in vision, and my body was out of control.After seeing this person in its body, it finally felt a little real, and also met Qing Xue's old opponent, but after eating, both physically and mentally forced Atobe to fall into sleep.

Last night, Atobu Maomao was determined to kill Baicun and destroy the world while taking a bath.It's enough to be an old and lame stray cat, and Nima is a mother!Atobe spent all his self-cultivation and self-control in his life not to growl and go crazy, and then endured it silently... Find a way to change back, definitely!

After the bath that reshaped the world view, Atobe was in the mood to take a closer look at the owner of "it".He even suspected that this boy had done something, but seeing the silly father's smile on his face gave him up, at least he didn't have to worry about starving to death for the time being.

The hunger of the stray cat that I vaguely felt when I first possessed it was very tormenting.Now I still have to worry about whether I will sleep on the floor - the young master Atobu has never slept in a bed without the scent of roses, and he has never been hungry, and now it is difficult to get basic treatment... What is this? The #＊&￥#＊ (swearing in his heart barely counts in his self-cultivation), fortunately he put "it" on the bed.

After the cat's body fell into a deep sleep, Atobe woke up in the original body. Atobe would not lie to himself that it was an illusion, and he could only pray that such a thing would not happen again.

In the end, I really can’t be naive. During the school lunch break at noon, I didn’t say it again, and it was getting an injection when it came!

Atobe Miao was stunned for 5 minutes, almost going crazy.

I can't expose it out of rationality, otherwise I will be caught as a monster. Out of personal considerations, it will be a disgrace! However, the extreme anger gives rise to a deep sense of powerlessness. This matter has no clue, no way to start...a headache!

Atobe Meow was slightly shocked by the boy's actions.

In other words, the face in front of him is gorgeous even with the outstanding aesthetics of Mr. Atobe (ignoring the paranoia about roses), and the face is still very immature, but with his cat's eyesight and such a close distance, no flaws can be found.She looks like a porcelain doll, just looking at this face, she has no personal style, pure and delicate, especially the eyebrows and eyes.

But... Such a delicate child is not only speechless, but also mentally abnormal.

Atobe came back for a while, but received the memory of the cat after he left.

This person does not add salt to the porridge and dishes cooked for breakfast, and he still makes it on the table.There wasn’t much breakfast in the first place, one person, one cat, one person and half, sitting in front of the canvas, listening to the Japanese broadcast on the radio, without moving a pen, just fiddling with paints all morning, wearing a white shirt with a small piece cut off to the left ...very sick.

They eat food without salt without changing their expressions, let pets sit on the dining table and lie in bed, this is not keeping pets, this is like living together, right?

It's not middle-aged uncles and retired old people. Who would listen to national radio these days.

Is it more artistic to pick up a brush and sit in front of the canvas without painting and playing with paint?

Why do you have to cut good clothes, why don't you throw them away when you don't want them, and why you still wear them now? It's really a strange person who doesn't understand.

It's just that this is very beneficial to Atobe's situation, and Atobe can't complain.It’s just a little uncomfortable. This young man’s life is bullied by his classmates, his parents died, and he is deeply emotionally hurt (Master Atobe understands Bai Cun’s crush on the extremely gorgeous himself), has no friends, and cannot talk (see that Bai Cun has not heard him say Let it pass), life is too pale.

Atobe has a superior background, and he is always surrounded by all kinds of people. Whether it is false or true, Atobe no longer cares.I have stumbled before, but gradually I have a judgment, know which people are worthy of association, and have tennis and tennis club members, so I won't feel lonely.

This way of living is different from the arrogances who have seen before, and is different from the ordinary teenagers who are calm and harmonious. He is a world of his own, lonely like a ghost.

Bai Cun picked up the cat in one hand and various daily necessities for the cat in the other, and went home.

Atobe is still very awkward being hugged like this, but after holding her for a long time, using her own leather to stick a layer of cotton cloth to the boy's cold and thin chest, Atobe's emotions seem to have cooled down a little bit, and she feels a little relieved. The idea that it was lucky to meet a dumb boy when he first possessed his body was quickly denied, and it is no luck to become such an unglamorous virtue!

Does it really have nothing to do with Shiramura that Keigo Atobe will attach himself to the cat?Atobe's intuition is very precise, of course it has something to do with it, novels all have this routine, and as the protagonist, you have to randomly trigger various routines.

Atobe Meow started to feel drowsy again, and at the same time, she actually sensed the body lying in the luxury lounge of Ice Emperor Atobe. It is amazing that one consciousness connects two bodies, but Atobe didn't pay attention to the current situation of its owner at all. .

Turning left and right, the return journey is simply poisonous, and Baicun is lost again.

Going to the commercial street and the veterinary hospital went smoothly, but the return journey was like a ghost hitting a wall, which was really helpless.Turning into an alley, Bai Cun felt that he was in trouble again, why would something happen every time he went out, he must be blessed by some strange aura.

This quite spacious alley is currently staging the confrontation before the four-on-one fight. Four delinquents aged from 25 to 15 and a vicious white-haired boy who looks like a junior high school student are also delinquent.

If you walk away now, you won't be held accountable. The bad group of four has a murder weapon, an iron rod, a knife, a baseball bat, and a delicate gun.

"Are you the one to support? You're so strong! I'm so scared!" The bad group of four laughed out loud at this silly joke, leaning back and forth, extremely ugly.

Baicun: I was ridiculed.

Their looks are as weird as their smiles.

"I don't know this kid. When you get scared, kneel down and lick my shoes." The white-haired boy raised his head rebelliously, provocatively conveying his contempt.

The group of four rushed up impulsively to wrestle with the white-haired boy, and the other two rushed up regardless. Only one bad boy of about eighteen walked towards Baicun, and his triangular eyes scraped across Baicun up and down.

Bai Cun had seen that disgusting look a lot, and he watched the villain blankly, pretending to approach with a knife.

Ya Jiujinren didn't want to involve innocent people, so he dealt with the three bad guys while distracting his attention at the alley.Even though he had practiced all kinds of judo and taekwondo, it was inevitable that he would be injured if he was unarmed, let alone get out of his body, and he scolded that young man in his heart for being in the way.

The most annoying thing is that Ajiujin knows that the bad boy is still scum.He acted more fiercely and wanted to knock them down as soon as possible, but he made a mistake in his busy schedule and suffered a few bad luck.

From the corner of his eyes, Bai Cun saw the white-haired boy's movements and was a little touched, so please help him.Mao Mao seemed to be fainted after the injection, what to do if someone stepped on it by accident, thinking like this, Bai Cun bent down and only put down the things he was carrying in the other hand, still holding Mao Mao.

Bad takes it for granted that Bai Cun is a sign of current affairs, so he lifts Bai Cun's chin with the handle of a knife, and Bai Cun smiles back at him.

Just when the bad guy was proud, he raised his hand to grab the knife, turned the handle of the knife, and loosely held the blade to tease Bai Village's bad guy, then hurriedly let go, "Xiemei smiled" and said: "Yo, little wild cat! I like it!"

This line, went to the wrong theater?The underworld master fell in love with me?

Don't be a fool.

The idiot badly leaned against the wall in a cold sweat, and stretched his neck to avoid the icy cold blade clinging to him: "Why, why are you still playing for real! I'm just kidding!"

The few people in the group also stopped their hands stiffly, watching the idiot Naobu collapse while clutching his bleeding neck.

Butterfly'dao flipped out the blood in a beautiful way, and Bai Cun's gaze slowly moved to the people in the alley, with a calm expression and peaceful eyes.

With pale faces and trembling, the three of them helped away the bad guy who fell to the ground, convulsed and screamed, and walked around Baicun, maybe to the hospital.

Bai Cun put away the butterfly knife lightly and threw it into the shopping bag with a few drops of blood splashed on the ground.Wearing his weird and spotless white shirt, he used his artist-like hands to caress the ugly cat in his arms, staring and staring stiff.

Standing in this slightly dim alley with the noon sun behind his back, the golden sunlight in Ajiujin's vision seemed to turn into a bloody setting sun at dusk.

Bai Cun tilted his head, he had roughly studied surgery, and this was his first practice, so Bai Cun was inexplicably confident.A fool will not die if he is ill, and it will be difficult to say if he does not seek medical treatment in time, but this kind of person cherishes his life very much and cannot die.

Besides, so what if you die.

It's so convenient that Baicun's body is still underage.

Atobe-Nyan and Akutsu: Cruel!