What if there are no inhibitors?

Song Zhiwei: Here I am.

Han Lu: Remember your promise, I will hug it when school starts.

[expression package]

Gan, Han Lu even sent him an emoji.

This emoji is a hand-painted q version of a plush rabbit, pink and tender, and the rabbit holds a yellow sign between its hands, which says: Hug.

Such a tall boy with such a cute emoji.

Song Zhiwei's neck felt inexplicably cold, and he smiled wryly: No way, other students will see it.

Han Lu: Then what?

Then my companion beast was touched by you in full view, I don't want to lose face?

Song Zhiwei replied: Then they will also want to touch, I will never let this happen, I will die.

Han Lu: No.

Lying on the bed, Song Zhiwei looked at the decoration of the lamps on the ceiling. The crystal balls were beautiful and delicate, and the light emitted was dazzling.

Han Lu said again: I will not let others touch me.

Song Zhiwei was in a dilemma for a while, he believed in Han Lu, but at the same time he was very insecure.

This matter is actually nothing in their original world, he is only willing to let Han Lu touch it, and if he finds that other people are cheap, he can immediately take the companion beast back to the spiritual realm.

But if this world does the same thing, tomorrow he will be chopped into pieces and put on a table to study.

If Ruan Ruan really played for Han Lu.

It doesn't matter for those students to look at the companion animal entity, and it doesn't matter for the rabbit to be cute.

But touch?no.

--

Song Zhiwei was in a dilemma: I really can't woo woo woo.

[Emoji package] — Kneel down, please.

[Expression package] - hit me.

[Emoji package] - The little animal is crying.

Han Lu: It's okay, then you decide.

Song Zhiwei felt relieved, and typed these words tentatively: You came to my house that weekend?

Han Lu: Good.

After chatting with Han Lu, Song Zhiwei exited the chat interface, suddenly remembered the post he posted a week ago, and immediately searched it out.

This post was actually replied to tens of floors, his eyes lit up, and he clicked on it, and all of them were... er, they were all scolding him.

--hello?The landlord is right, you put a palm-sized pet on the road, and you don’t look at it yourself, do you want it to die?

——I beg the landlord to stop keeping pets, and give them to your friends as soon as possible.An owner like you can't keep pets well.

——The palm-sized rabbit should be a mini rabbit. This kind of pet is very precious. If you are not careful, you will catch a cold. If you catch a cold, it is not easy to cure it, and it will die if it is not easy to cure it. The host is too...

——Don’t scold the landlord all at once, maybe other people don’t have that kind of awareness, but the landlord really shouldn’t blame your friend, your friend is also doing it for your own good.

...

With just a few words, Song Zhiwei understood what they meant.

Too small, not easy to feed, is my own fault.

Although he couldn't explain to them that Ruanruan would not be in danger, let alone die, but it was the first time that he had seen the perception that the world was completely different from his on such a large scale.

He sighed, poked softly, and said in a monotonous voice, "You are now a domesticated rabbit that is subject to birth, old age, sickness and death, do you know that?"

At that time, Han Yul must have been very disappointed...

He turned over listlessly and sighed.

Ruan Ruan kicked four short legs to drill towards the neck of his collar, the skin there was warm and firm, and the touch was very good.

Ruan Ruan: Don't worry, Master, Big Brother Han Lu likes me very much.Won't be mad at us.

Song Zhiwei played with its two ears with one hand, and his tone was inexplicable: Yes, I like you very much.

-

School starts on Tuesday, during the big class break, there is a huge crowd of students standing below, and the school leader stands on the highest platform and yells with a loudspeaker: "Take care, students, don't take a holiday and let go of your enthusiasm."

"You are high school students, not other people who can waste time recklessly. If you play at home every day during the National Day, you should be vigilant now. If you are playing and others are studying, you will be twice behind others, understand?"

"... "

"Study harder and break out a world for yourself!"

Talked for a while before disbanding.The large troops began to walk towards the teaching.

Song Zhiwei didn't move, Jian Chao looked curious: "What are you waiting for?"

He smiled flatly: "Nothing."

After a few seconds, there was nothing unusual on the playground.

His eyelashes drooped, and he smiled.

You idiot, he was worried that he had no reason to deal with these people, yet he came up in a hurry.

As a result, suddenly:

"I am—" A loud shout instantly attracted the attention of many people.

"what happened?"

"What are you yelling over there. Did you hear that?"

"I seem to have heard it."

"Disgusting ugly ghost." These five words popped out of his mouth like squibs.But because the words "I am—" sound loud enough and high-pitched.

Therefore, Xiao Huang whispered the last five words in a low voice, and everyone around heard them.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Even if you didn't hear it, quickly follow up and ask, and then you will know.

"What's the matter, why are they laughing, what happened over there?"

"Some people say that he is an ugly ghost, he looks like those bastards in the second year of high school."

"Hahaha, I'm so happy."

The laughter spread across half of the playground, and I believe it won't take long for the whole school to know.

Immediately afterwards, another few low-pitched "I am a disgusting ugly ghost." Then they said it, trying to mix it up and fish in troubled waters.

But I didn't expect to ignite everyone's emotions again. "Hahaha what's wrong with them?"

"I don't know, just eat melons quietly."

If an unknown person usually yelled these words, everyone would definitely worry about whether he was threatened or bullied.

But the ones who spoke just now were all "school celebrities."

Even if Nanhuai No. [-] Middle School is a top school, there will be a few mouse droppings. These people have bullied many honest people, so everyone laughs openly.

Jian looked at Song Zhiwei with a clear understanding. Obviously, he also remembered what happened outside the Internet cafe yesterday. He was still a little proud of himself, and gave Song Zhiwei a thumbs up: "Awesome."

Song Zhiwei's expression was indifferent, as if he had nothing to do with me, and he looked like an outsider who had hidden his achievements and fame.

Jian Chao suddenly patted him on the shoulder: "Promise me, don't learn from Han Lu in this, okay?"

It's pretentious.

His eyes flicked back and forth between Han Lu and Song Zhiwei: "Are you two close to vermilion, the red is close to ink, and the black?"

Song Zhiwei said, "I just suddenly felt that in the face of these unimportant people, there is no need to get emotional about them, as long as the matter is resolved." He asked again: "The handover with the eighth class is at noon today, right?"

"Yes." Jian Chao replied.

General cleaning is different from usual class cleaning.

The general cleaning is to sweep the whole school, every class has to be mobilized, and the time of early self-study has to be wasted to clean it.

Every week, every shift comes in rotation, and every time the handover is brought by the health committee, a few people are handed over at noon on the first day of the week.

This week it's their shift, and because of the National Day, I still let go of one day, which is considered a profit.

The second thing to punish those people is to let them clean the toilets for their class.

When Song Zhiwei was chatting with Jian Chao, Han Lu stood by and followed silently.

Obviously Han Lu and Jian Chao are friends, but the position of the three of them is changed to Song Zhiwei standing between them.

He turned his body to Jian Chao, but his mind was on Han Lu.

In fact, his handling of this matter was to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause, he just beat people up to vent his anger.And it was Han Lu who contained the source of the real terror.

Such a credible person rushes to the front and can influence public opinion in the general environment.

No one will gossip about him...

Thinking of this, he was afraid that Han Lu would be angry because he refused to touch him at school yesterday, and he thought that Han Lu would not be so stingy, but Han Lu's unreasonable love for being able to touch Ruanrou did not mean that he would not angry.

Moreover, Han Lu's emotions would not be particularly shown on his face, and he couldn't tell whether the other party was angry or not.

Han Lu didn't join their conversation, his eyes were straight ahead, his hands were in his pockets, his demeanor was loose, the sun shone on his smooth forehead, and he was extremely handsome.

...

"It's not a bad idea that I said."

Jian Chao's words brought him back to the real world.

Song Zhiwei was stunned, turned his head and asked Jian Chao: "What did you say?"

"I said... How about I supervise Xiao Huang and the others cleaning the toilet?"

Song Zhiwei smiled: "You are not afraid that they will disobey discipline and hit you, so go."

Jian Chao's expression was tangled, and he thought for a while: "Then I'll let them go."

After returning to the classroom, Song Zhiwei took out his biology textbook.The biology teacher entered the classroom in high heels when she rang the first bell. She was holding a pointer and smelled very strongly of perfume, but her lectures were clear and organized, and she taught very well.

Song Zhiwei supported his head with one hand while listening to her.

"Rabbits are mammals. Rabbits have long tubular ears, that is, the length of the ears is several times the width of the ears. It is a short tail of the scorpion family, which should be familiar to everyone. Is the tail of a rabbit a small ball like a ball attached to the buttocks? Same as last time?"

Everyone cheered for a long time: "Yes..."

Obviously not interested but must listen carefully.

A classmate interrupted: "Teacher, why don't you bring a real rabbit for us to observe and learn from?"

The biology teacher yelled at him: "It's enough to explain this little knowledge, and you want to go off on a errand again, don't you?"

He didn't even have the strength to refute: "No~"

Ruan Ruan: master, master.

Ruanruan called him in the spiritual realm, and others couldn't see him moving his mouth when speaking in the spiritual realm, so Song Zhiwei was not worried that others would find out the abnormality here, so he asked directly: What's wrong?

Ruan Ruan: Master, master, I want to play with big brother Han Lu, can I?

Song Zhiwei slapped himself on the face, and said helplessly: Did you know to ask me this time?

Ruanrou twisted her chubby body on the spot, not very happy: every time it went to look for Brother Han Lu, it was at the behest of the master, as if it was its fault every time.

Song Zhiwei couldn't explain this problem to it. Although the companion beast has the IQ of a child, it still can't understand and think like an adult.

The subconscious mind wants to sleep late, is it really true that he is absent from school? --

Before Song Zhiwei could speak, the rabbit ran away.

He closed his eyes helplessly, it seemed that Ruanruan had received his "agree" subconscious again.

The more he thought about it, the more he realized: there must be elements of "dependence" and "acting like a baby" in his subconscious, otherwise if he didn't like Han Lu, Ruan Ruan would definitely not like Han Lu.

Forget it, he gave up on himself and said: If you act like a baby, just act like a baby.

Anyway, people in this world don't know that he is acting like a baby and begging for a hug.It's obviously a pet begging for a hug.

Two seconds later, from the corner of Song Zhiwei's eyes, he saw Han Lu bent over and got up with a white dumpling in his hand. --

Say to him, "Your rabbit."

Apparently trying to give it back to him.

Hmph, I don't understand what I mean.

Song Zhiwei said: "For you to play."

Seeing Han Lu's expression of surprise and joy for a moment, Song Zhiwei thought: It's not too bad.

"How did you bring it here?"

Song Zhiwei didn't change his face: "In the schoolbag."

"Ruanruan's vitality is really strong." Han Lu clamped the rabbit's long ears with both hands, slid down, and rolled the rabbit's ears from the end to the end, as gentle and pampering as a three-month-old baby: "Isn't it, Ruanruan. "

Because it felt too comfortable, he clamped it twice more.

The white plush ears are stuck between the fingers with beautiful knuckles, and they are extremely soft.