Personal protection

[Don't ask how tall the black-skinned boy is]

Zhou Cheng sometimes thinks of that black-skinned boy, that day that boy forcefully took him to the gate of the police station, and ran away immediately when he saw someone, leaving only one sentence——

"You go to report the crime, find a police officer named Li Ye, and say that someone is following you and secretly filming you."

Zhou Cheng looked bewildered, especially when he was told that Police Officer Li was in charge of a serious case after registering his information. His case...isn't it a serious case?

However, the police in charge of the registration still transferred to the serious crime unit.

Soon, a tall policeman strode out, and he looked a little familiar.

"You report the case?"

Zhou Cheng bit the bullet and told the whole story, he was ready to apologize, but Li Ye frowned after listening, "Come with me."

After that, Zhou Cheng was asked to tell the whole story. When he heard him talking about the black-skinned boy, Li Ye muttered, "The brat doesn't go to school well."

"what?"

"It's okay." Li Ye waved his hand and pondered for a few seconds, "I know you are a student of the Film Academy, but don't take this matter seriously, you have been the No. 15 being followed in the past two months people."

Before Zhou Cheng could be surprised, he added: "Of course there may be more people who didn't report the crime."

Zhou Cheng's back suddenly felt a little cold, and he felt inexplicably dangerous.

Afterwards, Li Ye asked Zhou Cheng to pay more attention to safety, and to call him immediately if there was anything wrong.

Zhou Cheng saw the black-skinned boy for the second time in a very embarrassing scene.

He noticed footsteps behind him and quickly turned into an alley.

So he saw the black-skinned boy appearing in front of his eyes, standing there looking around.

Zhou Cheng: "..."

He went out and patted Heipiboy on the shoulder, "I almost called the police."

Li Xiaoran turned his head and couldn't help laughing dryly, "Why don't you call the police four years later? Find me."

"You..." Zhou Cheng sized him up, "Are you going to be a policeman?"

"Can't you?" Li Xiaoran was not happy.

Zhou Cheng thought for a while, and felt that it was quite suitable, so he nodded, "Very good, I will be the Black Cat Sheriff from now on."

Li Xiaoran: "..."

After 10 minutes, Li Xiaoran gave in aggrievedly, "I will grow again!"

Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows, "We'll wait and see."

Li Xiaoran: "..." This person looks down on cats!Bah, look down on people!

……

Two nights later, Shen Ziyuan, who came back from a business trip, discovered that a thief had broken into his home.

"Yezi, why is the carton of milk I bought before the business trip gone? Have you drank it?" But Li Ye hates drinking milk the most, and even Li Xiaoran never drinks it.

Sure enough, Li Ye denied it.

In the room, Li Xiaoran, who was meditating on the composition paper, burped, and there was a fluffy white circle around his lips.

Isn't it just long? !

He must be as tall as Zhou Cheng!

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"You are..." Meeting again, Zhou Cheng, who was dragged to the book city by Li Xiaoran, twitched his lips, and looked at the quasi-black cat sheriff in front of him holding a stack of books—"Universal template for junior high school writing." "Junior high school composition." 100 good words and sentences." "Composition with full marks in the senior high school entrance examination."...

"I thought you were a high school student? And you're already a senior?"

Li Xiaoran said dejectedly: "I scored 18 points in the Chinese composition mock test, and the Chinese teacher said that I am not even as good as a junior high school student."

"And you see, I can still strive for a perfect score in the composition of the high school entrance examination." He made an exaggerated length comparison, "I don't even know how to study the composition with a perfect score in the college entrance examination."

Zhou Cheng looked at the sky, and directed him to put the composition books back one by one, "You, come to class with me, and I will teach you how to write."

The ecstatic Li Xiaoran turned into Zhou Cheng's little tail, pure black.

"Zhou Cheng, is this your brother?" The classmate looked at Li Xiaoran curiously.

brother?Zhou Cheng was a little funny. Logically speaking, it would be fine for him to recognize a younger brother, after all, it was considered fate, but somehow he didn't want to recognize him.

Just wanted to muddle through.

"Brother Cheng...Brother Cheng!" Li Xiaoran took his hand as if he had discovered a new world, "Let's sit by the window."

Zhou Cheng: "..." You silly boy!

Sure enough, Zhou Cheng looked at his classmate again, who had already shown an ambiguous smile.

……

"Cough." During the free discussion, Zhou Cheng cleared his throat, "Do you usually hold your male classmates like this?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhou Cheng inexplicably felt a little stuffy in his heart.

Li Xiaoran stared at him, as if this question was a heinous one, "How could it be?! How disgusting!"

"It's not disgusting, it's just..." Li Xiaoran rolled up his sleeves and showed him the goosebumps on his arms.

"Then you still held me just now?" Zhou Cheng also stared at him, not to be outdone.

"Then how can it be the same, we are in trouble together." Li Xiaoran said confidently, "And it shows that we have a good relationship, good brothers hold hands! My father and Uncle Shen still share the same bed at home."

"Good brothers hold hands... and sleep in the same bed?"

"If you like, we can share the same bed." Li Xiaoran didn't know what Zhou Cheng was fussing about.

Zhou Cheng just wanted to correct his strange view of friendship.

I heard the teacher who did not know when the lecture had started and said with a smile, "Those two good brothers who plan to sleep together, you come to finish this script."

Li Xiaoran: "..." Who is he?where is he?what is he doing

Zhou Cheng: "..." He had a hunch that his perfect grades in class would be lost.