What if there are no inhibitors?

Song Zhiwei's pupils widened suddenly, and the light touch on the rabbit's ears was magnified dozens of times. Like an electric shock, the numbness spread all over his body.He squeezed the quilt tightly, stuck his neck and said, "What are you doing?"

Han Lu was no less shocked than Song Zhiwei.His eyes flicked to the pair of rabbit ears.

It was as long as my own palm, and the rabbit fur was fluffy and soft, better than the touch of fine silk. It drooped obediently on both sides of the head, and seemed to exude the fragrance of shampoo.

The pair of ears turn pink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they don't look like electrified toys, and the texture is so realistic, that is to say—these are real ears.

"I..." Han Lu said hoarsely.

"What are you doing, get out!" Song Zhiwei's eyes were sour, and big tears dripped down. Before Han Lu saw the tears, he quickly shrank his body, rolled up his bedding, and covered himself and his ears tightly. --

Heart-piercing accusations and grievances: "Get lost!"

Han Lu didn't know where to put his hand supporting the head of the bed, "Don't cry."

In the end, he slid down and slept beside the bed, holding Song Zhiwei who was like a small mountain bag, patting him lightly, and there were soft crying sounds from inside.

Crying so hard, out of breath because of grievance, and worrying about someone outside the quilt, he lowered his voice. --

Han Lu's heart softened, and he fawned over the little mountain bag, "Don't cry, it's just rabbit ears, very cute."

"Get out!" Song Zhiwei reacted.

Han Lu just ignored his wishes and directly tore off the towel wrapped around his head, exposing the secret to the sun.

Is he going to heaven?

Is he going to overthrow the universe?

How can he do that?

Han Lu hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I'll get out of here."

After saying this, the bed next to him lightened, and Han Lu got off the ground, his tone slowed down and said, "I'll get out immediately, don't be angry."

After half a minute, there was a sound of closing the door.

After 5 minutes of complete silence outside, Song Zhiwei crawled out of the bed. He did see that there was no one in the room, so he was relieved.

Feeling relieved, tears remained uncontrollably, and he punched the pillow with his fist to vent his anger: "Han Lu, you big bastard."

Why did you do it so suddenly, it scared him to death.

And suddenly kissed his ear, which was itchy until now, with residual heat.

But Han Lu didn't seem frightened.

Maybe we can have a good chat with him after the first wave of passion passes.

This is the first time that Song Zhiwei spent his fever while crying.It felt like fire and ice.Desire and desire hang him.Crying is not happy.

He put all the blame on Han Lu.

The act of kissing the ear didn't add up enough points for him to deduct.

As night fell, the first wave of heat passed, and lights came on all over the city.

This room is the highest point of the entire Nanhuai City.This vision is condescending, and the whole scenery is unobstructed.

Beautiful lights are dotted on the buildings of various colors. There are two street lights on both sides of the Mother River drawn down from the front left, like a chain of glowing gemstones.

The cold air is mixed with a slightly fishy sea breeze, the LED screen opposite is broadcasting the advertisements of the hottest stars at the moment, and a car the size of a matchbox is running slowly underneath.

It's just that the curved floor-to-ceiling glass wall is tightly covered by curtains.Song Zhiwei couldn't see the scenery outside.Otherwise, seeing such a beautiful night scene, he should feel better.

He got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water.

Then he turned on his cell phone and asked Han Lu: Where are you?

I found that the other party had sent him a message a few hours earlier: wake up and find me.

The other party replied almost instantly: I am outside the door.

Song Zhiwei: Then open the door yourself, enter and close the door tightly.

Han Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and put the phone back into his bag. At the same time, the head teacher's reply jumped from the top of the phone: I understand, I'll take a good rest when I'm sick.

He opened the door, turned and locked it, and walked down the corridor into the inner room.

He put the bag in his hand on the table: "Let's eat first."

Song Zhiwei sat down in front of the table and broke apart the chopsticks.

The takeaway that Han Lu bought this time is very fragrant, and he can smell it from a long distance away, so that his gluttons are about to come out.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"I have already eaten."

"Just so hot."

"Hmm." Han Lu didn't explain that this was the nth meal he bought.

"Come on, we skipped class."

"I told the teacher in charge."

"Oh." Song Zhiwei carefully glanced at Han Lu, wondering if the other party was angry when he was yelled at before.

Han Lu's eyes skipped over Song Zhiwei's eyelids crying like peaches, and then looked at the bright red fingerprints on the rabbit's ears.

The heart was suddenly crushed by the meat grinder.

The fist hanging by the side was clenched.

Today's weather is fine, and there are beautiful beams of light formed between countless tree gaps in the grove.

Atmosphere is sweet, too.

But Song Zhiwei's sudden accident directly threw him into chaos.

At that moment, he decided that no matter whether he saw a pus-oozing lump on Song Zhiwei's head or half of his head showing white brains, as long as he saw the foreign object, he would kiss him.

He imagined the most disgusting, terrifying and nonsensical situations.

He wants to tell Song Zhiwei with practical actions, no matter what you and I like, don't exclude me.

I didn't expect the result to be so uh...His eyes flashed across the pair of supple ears, which was extremely beautiful.

Amazing.

The cooked meat exudes a satisfying aroma. Song Zhiwei moved his index finger. Although he was eating the rice in small bites, the speed of chewing the rice was not slow.

There was a real gaze staring at him all the time above his head.

He suddenly felt that his head was cold and insecure. He did a girl's gesture of stroking her long hair, and smoothed his rabbit ears back.

Almost instantly, the gaze staring at him became more intense, and he said impatiently, "What are you doing?"

Han Lu instantly fell in love with this pair of rabbit ears.So much so that the rude fingerprints on it made him feel extremely worried.

"I want to have a serious chat with you." Han Lu walked around from across the table and sat down next to Song Zhiwei.

Song Zhiwei moved a few lunch boxes out: "I don't want to talk to you." Han Lu lowered his head and kissed Song Zhiwei's ear. This time he kissed him very seriously, and he really smelled the refreshing fragrance from it.

"I... Fuck." Song Zhiwei's rabbit ears were lopped, and after being kissed, he actually jumped out of a nerve reflex.He touched the kissed left ear instantly, so angry that he couldn't speak.

He didn't expect that people who made mistakes not only did not reflect, but became more and more arrogant.

Han Lu said in a hoarse voice, "The fingerprints on your ear, you... don't talk about it."

Seemingly feeling that these three words were not strong enough, he pursed his lips and added another sentence: "I am very distressed."

Song Zhiwei had goose bumps all over his body.

The stimulation brought by Han Lu's "I feel sorry for you" is no less than kissing his extremely sensitive ears.

The main reason is that Han Lu is not a person who can speak nasty words.

He prefers to do it directly, he will not say that I want to give you something, he will buy it directly.

He won't say that I want to treat you well, but directly arranges for him clearly, even when he stays in the school in winter to be cold, and the water for warming his hands is changed several times a day, all are done by Han Lu, and Never take credit.

This is why Han Lu's words "baby" are so lethal to him.

Now add: I am very distressed.

Looking back now, when he lost control of his emotions this afternoon, he did pull his rabbit ears as if to vent his anger.

But the strength is not heavy, could he really tear off his ears?

Han Lu snorted on the rabbit's ears and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Song Zhiwei's whole body trembled, and the goosebumps that had just disappeared were now all over his back again.

He touched his nose: "It doesn't hurt. My ears are more sensitive. They turn red when I touch them. It's not a big deal."

"Ah."

"Hmm..." Song Zhiwei pursed his lips, and the two of them looked at each other speechlessly for a while.

Song Zhiwei looked up and looked at the gorgeous lighting.

It still feels a little awkward.

Han Lu is someone he likes, and he can't beat him or scold him.But to be honest, I can't find a clue.

He has many secrets, some of which cannot be revealed.

But in the scene before me, it was impossible not to confess.

"Ask me, I'll answer."

"So you are a rabbit spirit?" Han Lu asked.

"Rabbit essence?"

"Didn't you say that your illness is related to Ruanruan, so you are a rabbit spirit who has cultivated into an adult, and Ruanruan is..." Han Lu was slightly puzzled: "A clan rabbit who has not practiced enough?"

"Puff." Song Zhiwei couldn't help laughing, and finally couldn't hold back.Bending over the table and laughing, the table trembled.

Han Lu's brows and eyes were helpless, but he also laughed at the end

, lightly poked the rabbit's ear with his hand: "So what exactly is it?"

Song Zhiwei laughed for a while again, feeling his stomach was a little sore, he stood up while pressing his stomach, turned around and saw Han Lu's handsome face.

This face can be said to represent the highest walking IQ in their school.

Now she asked him so seriously: Are you a rabbit spirit?

Not only that, but it also speaks well.You are a rabbit spirit who has cultivated into an adult, and Ruan Ruan is a clan rabbit.

Han Lu pinched the tip of the rabbit's ears again with his fingertips, feeling the hand that he couldn't put it down: "Say it!

. "

Song Zhiwei patted his hand away with a fierce expression.

Han Lu resentfully withdrew his hand: "Go ahead."

Song Zhiwei organized the language: "I... come from another planet, and Ruanruan is my companion beast. I and it are regarded as symbiotic one?"

Han Lu's eyes were clear.

Song Zhiwei talked about a very new concept.

But seeing such really soft ears that turn pink when he touches them, anything that was unbelievable before cannot be questioned now.

"You said that you and Ruan Ruan live together as one, and that's why you didn't want me to touch your rabbit in the first place?"

Song Zhiwei paused while eating, and looked at Han Lu with bulging eyes in surprise. --

How about saying that Han Lu is a god of learning?

The gods of learning are all first-class in grasping key words and analytical reasoning skills.

"So I was right." Han Lu caught Song Zhiwei's expression.

"Oh..." Song Zhiwei panicked: "That's right."

"Then why can't others touch the companion beast?"

"Because it's a very personal thing."

"Then on the 25th, apart from growing rabbit ears, you should have other things to do?" Like changing bed sheets or something.

Song Zhiwei hesitated, "Refused to answer."

Han Lu lowered his eyelids in disappointment.

Song Zhiwei also felt very helpless, if Han Lu was really just a trustworthy brother, then just say it straight.After all, he even confessed that he was from another planet.

But Han Lu is not.

Just imagine.

He said to ordinary people that I have a period every month.Ordinary people: Then you are so pitiful!

He told Han Yul that I have a period every month.Han Lu: Are you inviting me?

Huh~

Goosebumps rose.

Han Lu said, "Now it's your turn to ask me."

Song Zhiwei tidied up his food slowly, took out his drink, unscrewed the bottle and took a sip, and finally said: "Actually, I never dared to tell you because..."

He pursed his lips: "Although you are trustworthy now, who can tell clearly about the whole life."

Han Lu paused and said: "I'm very happy that you have such a high awareness of prevention. You can take all my precious things as much as you want while I am trustworthy. If I leave you, I will be homeless and penniless." Wen." Fearing that Song Zhiwei would not believe it, he leaned forward: "We will sign the property transfer contract now."

Song Zhiwei smiled and said, "Is it really starting to talk about a lifetime?"

This time, the atmosphere between the two of them really eased down.

They will definitely have to talk about more things in detail, such as your parents are also "rabbit spirits"?For example, the feasibility of signing a property transfer contract?

But at least one party trusts the other, and one party is not afraid of the harmonious scene of the other party.

Han Lu stood up, "Let me see your ears." He said in a distressed tone, "It's all red, will anti-inflammatory drugs help?"