What if there are no inhibitors?

There was a single word back over there—OK.

Song Zhiwei put away his phone.

On the way back, he kept thinking about one thing: what's that man's full name?Where do you live?What should I do if I have been exposed?

But even his mother didn't notice that the body had changed, so that person must not be able to guess it, right?

Han Lu pulled his wrist, Song Zhiwei looked over, Han Lu said in a deep voice, "Look at the road."

"Oh." Song Zhiwei was relieved: even if that person really felt that he was a different person, he could still use amnesia to prevaricate, but he couldn't do anything about him anyway.

who is afraid of who.

After he figured it out, he jumped into his garden step by step like a rabbit, and said in a high voice, "Then I'll go back."

"Ah."

Song Zhiwei's house is on the outside, and Han Lu's house is on the inside.

Han Lu took a few steps forward, then turned his head in response, and the white soft rabbit was lying on the side of the road, a few steps behind him, running towards him with short legs.

Han Lu squatted down and stretched out his index finger to tap its little head, preventing Ruanrou from approaching, and said in an inexplicably sad tone, "Your master doesn't want me to touch you."

When they met for the first time, Song Zhiwei was as angry as if someone stepped on his tail.

After becoming good friends, Song Zhiwei still didn't want to touch it by himself.

His index finger hadn't been retracted yet, and his two front legs hugged his index finger softly, which was just right enough to hold him in his arms, and the rabbit's mouth kept moving at the fingertips.

It seemed to be kissing him, and it seemed to be sniffing his scent.

Han Lu laughed softly, and hooked the rabbit's chin with his backhand. The rabbit's jaw was twice as wide as his index finger. It was cutely small, and his eyes narrowed comfortably when Han Lu touched it.

The two ears moved reflexively, like a cat being brushed off its tail, and a human being being tickled stretched comfortably.

This rabbit is more psychic than ordinary pets.

Han Lu wanted to pick it up and send it back to Song Zhiwei.

There was a sound of hurried running——

Song Zhiwei opened the fence gate of the garden.

Han Lu looked at his posture - trying to bend down to hold the lop-eared rabbit.

He withdrew his hands and straightened his waist, preemptively: "Such a small rabbit should not be free-range, what if it gets lost?"

Song Zhiwei rushed over and wanted to take the rabbit away, but because he was not very polite, he stood there dryly: "It won't get lost."

Han Lu looked at Song Zhiwei disapprovingly: "Why doesn't it get lost?"

He has seen it several times.

Once tremblingly hid beside the main road, not as high as the steps of the pedestrian street next to it.

Once ran to his own bed.

Once drilled into his trousers.

This time, he was also running blindly on the road.

"It just won't get lost." Song Zhiwei was still depressed, Ruan Ruan was generally in his own spiritual realm.

It will only come out when Han Yul appears.

It is not a fighting companion beast, and it will retreat to the spiritual realm when encountering any danger.

How could it be lost.

Han Lu asked back, "Have you installed GPS on it?"

Han Lu was half a head taller than him, looking at him so condescendingly, his tone sounded cold.

Song Zhiwei's temper exploded in an instant: "It sounds like you know it well? I said it's fine, so what are you worrying about?"

Hearing this, Ruan Ruan let go of Han Lu's trousers, obediently crawled to Song Zhiwei's feet, and pulled Song Zhiwei's trousers.

Ruan Ruan: Master Master...why are you arguing?

Song Zhiwei: Who knows what kind of nerves he has.

"That's my meddling."

"I..." Song Zhiwei said awkwardly: "I didn't mean that. I want to say—" It really won't get lost, it only likes you, don't blame me.

Han Lu waved his hand: "Stop, let's not talk today, let's calm down."

As soon as the voice fell, he turned around and left without looking back.

Song Zhiwei hugged him softly, and the rabbit's ears drooped more than usual, almost clinging to the rabbit's body.

Ruan Ruan: Master, don't be angry!He is a big bad guy!Ruan Ruan will not play with him anymore!

Song Zhiwei: It's okay, it's not your fault.

Ruanruan: Woohoo.

When he got home, Song Zhiwei tossed and turned in bed without thinking about the problem.

What are you doing all of a sudden?

Still don't listen to other people's explanation.

It's really a man's heart, a sea needle.

Thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone. He knew a lot of things on the Internet, and he slowly learned to integrate into this world by relying on his mobile phone.

This time he found an anonymous dating forum, clicked on the screen for a while, and finally clicked send——

#Help, what should I do if my friend has a conflict with me because of a pet? #

A Little Rabbit: Landlord

First floor: As in the title, the host has a pet, and this pet is very clingy to the host’s friends.The landlord and his friend have a good relationship, but today the landlord and his friend had a quarrel.

The reason is that a friend told the landlord to watch the pet carefully.

But I know my pet, it will never get lost.

Then my friend blamed the landlord a little bit.

When the landlord got angry, he yelled at his friend, and the friend got angry too.

What should I do.

How to coax a friend or explain to a friend.

After waiting for 10 minutes, he opened the exchange post, and there were only two comments.

The second floor: Let's try to persuade people to make peace but not to break up. We suggest breaking up the relationship.

Third floor: Friends meddling in their own business?

This kind is completely different from skinning, tearing and hanging people, and it doesn't seem to be popular.

He turned off his phone and went to do his homework. Before going to sleep, he read his post again, and finally waited a long time to come to the fourth floor: dare to ask the host what animal and what did he do to the pet?

Song Zhiwei replied: The white lop-eared rabbit the size of a palm ran off to the side of the road today.

He fell asleep after replying to this sentence, because he had a suspected quarrel with Han Lu, and he did his homework at home throughout the National Day.

On the seventh day of the National Day, Jian Chao called him suddenly, and the first sentence he said when he answered the phone was straight: "Something has happened! Song Zhiwei!"

Song Zhiwei took the phone away a little: "Say what's going on slowly."

"Oh, you can read it on the school post bar, that popular post says you are gay!"

Song Zhiwei said slowly: "Oh, okay, I'll go and have a look."

Hang up the phone, sure enough, one click to enter is——

#实池，高二class 9 szw is txl# has become popular and exploded directly.

First floor: He is a txl.

This post was first published on the last day of September, and the host is a three-no account.

Who are the campus celebrities in Class [-], Grade [-]?Just thinking about it, you can know that it is Song Zhiwei.

The freshman who won the title of "school beauty" for girls with her good looks, later became famous for her doormat in Nanhuai No. [-] Middle School.

Then there was Song Zhiwei, who changed his mind in the second year of high school. Everyone knew that he became very confident and difficult to bully, so many people liked him instead.

Because a confident person is shining.

As for txl, it's not true. I don't know which rumors fabricated by pink eye disease framed others.

There were some girls on the first few floors, and the date of reply was also replied on the day of posting.

——Although we kowtow to cp, we never force them to admit that we are txl.

The landlord replied: He is disgusting txl.

——The landlord should go home and cry with the mirror in his arms. You can’t spread rumors just because others are not as good, you idiot.

The landlord replied: My□□mom*&%+, fuck! %force

——Which maggot under the skin wants to live bravely, life is still very good, don't be so overwhelmed.

The landlord replied: Get out *=! #@?Chicken@巴&:*&《

His words were too obscene and were automatically blocked by the system.

Everyone guessed and knew it was not a good word, so they didn't chat with me.

The poster also said, look at him and hl, isn’t it really txl?

Put a few pictures.

There were a few more replies in an instant.

——The picture is very sweet, but you are **.

——One thing to say, I'm a boy, but I think this photo is normal, and it's not snoring.

——The host is lonely, and wants to chat with him, so let's ignore him and wait for him to play as a clown.

No one replied to this building.

The landlord himself replied with a few words.

——He is really txl, otherwise I would eat shit.

In the end, no one paid attention to him.

He added another sentence on his own: Okay, you wait.

On the fifth day after saying this sentence, this post will be updated again.This time I didn't even bother to hide it in lowercase.

Although there was only one sentence, it did cause an uproar.The host said: According to insiders, the person Song Zhiwei likes is called He Shengze.

He Shengze, the school grassroots of Nanhuai No. [-] Middle School.

The difference between No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School is a world of difference.

No. [-] middle school is a national priority, and there are only a few gangsters in a school.

No. [-] Middle School is a general high school, and there are only a few good students in a school.But He Shengze's reputation in No. [-] Middle School is no less than that of Han Lu in No. [-] Middle School.

He is the gangster boss of No. [-] Middle School, tall and handsome, very moral, and sets the rules of the rivers and lakes such as never beating girls, Su's group.

There are really a lot of little fans.

On the fifth day after posting, this post is considered a little popular.

After all, they all pointed out the other person by name.

Although everyone still thinks it is unreliable, they think that even if Song Zhiwei likes men, he also likes Han Lu and it is impossible to like He Shengze.

but! !

What a melon.

Everyone likes this kind of exciting melon, so it spreads the word, and more people wait and see.

- Landlord, you are really a bit rigid.You are not afraid of He Shengze hitting you.

The landlord replied: I dare say it is because it is true.

——My mother is exciting, He Shengze, the bully of Nanhuai No. [-] Lieutenant Colonel.

The landlord replied: It is very exciting, everyone, come and listen to more exciting ones

The host continued: Song Zhiwei and He Shengze are from the same junior high school. Song Zhiwei used to be quite silent. Once he was bullied by other gangsters. He Shengze rescued him and they became friends.

It's too obvious that he has a crush on He Shengze. All the friends in He Shengze's circle know that I don't need to lie.

If it wasn't for txl, I'd eat shit.

——I'm from the No. [-] Middle School next door. I haven't heard of this. He Shengze has an ex-girlfriend.

——I know, I know, isn't it the flamboyant one, the red-haired one?

...

——Well, how did I hear that... Song Zhiwei went to dye his hair red during his summer vacation?It was dyed back before school started.

——Damn it, a word upstairs awakened the dreamer.

--real or fake?If true, that's pretty subtle.

That's right, with Song Zhiwei's pure appearance, it would be against harmony to have red hair dyed.

And neither Song Zhiwei, who is in the first year of high school, nor Song Zhiwei, who is in the second year of high school...doesn't seem like a person who likes red hair.

If it was dyed for love...

Hey, don't tell me, it's really a bit like it.

Gradually, the people who eat melons actually trust the host a little bit.

——I was in No. [-] Middle School. I remember that once Brother Sheng injured his hand. Among his friends, a person whose temperament was obviously out of line was secretly wiping tears.

I remember this incident so clearly, I was surprised that brother Sheng didn't cry, why was he crying.

It does look like one of the photos you posted earlier.