What if there are no inhibitors?

Han Lu looked at Song Zhiwei anxiously, and Song Zhiwei's feet were very white, with smaller bones than ordinary boys, and visually they were very clean.

His obsession with cleanliness did not reach the point of outrage, he thought for a moment and said to Song Zhiwei: "Come here and talk about it."

Hearing this, Song Zhiwei climbed onto Han Lu's bed with both feet. Not to mention that Han Lu didn't look very happy, he wasn't too happy either. It felt like he had climbed into the realm of a large raptor.

But as soon as he entered, he felt a clean and refreshing smell.

It was obviously the same color of quilt cover that the school specified, but I just felt that Han Lu's was more comfortable and comfortable.

The edge of the quilt is pressed under the cotton batting, pinching out a meticulous thread.The visuals are great.

Even the single bed is too small.

But the most urgent thing is to talk about important things, afraid of being heard by the two people below, he quietly lowered his voice: "Can you not tell anyone else about the existence of Ruanruan."

Blinking again, trying to soften his attitude: "Pets are not allowed in the dormitory, I'm afraid of being caught."

Han Lu pushed his hands back and looked at Song Zhiwei lazily: "I will help you, what good will I do?"

"what?"

Song Zhiwei couldn't answer for a while.

Although he didn't have much contact with Han Lu and didn't know the nature of this person, Han Lu should not make things difficult for such trivial matters...

He asked, "Then what benefits do you want?"

He was a little curious about what Han Lu could say.

As a result, Han Lu said, "Just kidding."

Song Zhiwei didn't close his chin for a long time, feeling a little funny and helpless.

It was the first time he had seen someone so cute with such a serious expression.

Usually it’s not the kind of giggling, you’re so stupid, leaning forward and backward laughing hahaha, am I kidding you?

A tooth for a tooth, Song Zhiwei restrained his expression and said solemnly: "Oh."

Han Lu hooked the corner of his mouth and lifted the quilt, revealing the white rabbit lying on his abdominal muscles.

The scene is too exciting.

Song Zhiwei covered his eyes with his left hand.

Usually, Ruanruan would touch other objects, such as the quilt and the grass, but he would not feel any strange feeling at all.

Only when it touches human skin, it will be very obvious. No wonder his mother taught him not to let anyone touch his companion beast since he was a child.

But he feels more fortunate that:

Han Lu didn't know that the companion beast represented the master's subconscious mind.

Make sure you cover up the really embarrassing things!

Song Zhiwei washed Han Lu away with a smile: "You actually sleep without clothes on."

Han Lu said lightly: "I like to sleep naked, I don't wear pants at home..."

Seeing that he continued to talk indifferently, Song interrupted: "Okay, your uncle, you are awesome!"

Han Lu moved his leg and motioned him to do it: "You take it yourself."

It seems that he still remembers that he doesn't like other people's soft things.

"I'm sorry, it's rather naughty." Just after dumping the pot, Song Zhiwei was overjoyed, and leaned over to lift up his soft rabbit ears.

The moment he lowered his eyelashes, he accidentally saw Han Lu's beautiful and sexy abs, which rose and fell with his breathing.He quickly shifted his gaze.

After taking the rabbit, he took advantage of the fact that no one under the bed noticed it, and secretly ran back to his bed at a faster speed.

As soon as I got back on the bed, I covered the mosquito net tightly, put Ruan Ruan on the quilt, and questioned it in the spiritual realm: Student Song Ruan Ruan, why are you lying on other people's abdominal muscles?

Ruanruan: woo woo woo...

Song Zhiwei suddenly didn't want to scold it anymore.

To scold it is to scold yourself.

It stands to reason that Ruan Ruan did such a thing, it should be the reason why he glanced at Han Lu's abdominal muscles last night, and his heart was so itchy that it affected the accompanying beasts to move.

But the strange thing is, he used to think that some young lady's legs were pretty, but he never saw Ruan Ruan running out unruly and hugging the legs of other young ladies.

Everyone's companion beast can be controlled very well, or if they appreciate each other more, the companion beast will pounce on it according to the owner's will.

Isn't that everyone can play hooligans?

As for why the world lost control of Han Lu, it was probably a sequelae of time travel.

Put Ruan Ruan back into the spiritual realm, Song Zhiwei got out of bed to wash.

When I came to the classroom, most of the classmates had already come.

Because it was the first day of school, everyone felt restless and noisy.

Song Zhiwei bought a bag of snacks in the campus supermarket. This kind of processed food is not as delicious as his original world.

But the natural food eaten for breakfast is simply... how can it be so delicious, I can't wait to swallow my tongue.

When he touched the nutrition express line, Song Zhiwei paused, suddenly thought of something, then stood up and walked to Han Lu's position.

Han Lu was talking to Jian Chao while turning his pen casually.

Song Zhiwei put the Nutrition Express in his hand on his table.

Jian Chao next to him smelled gossip, and immediately became energetic: "What's going on? What's going on!"

"Thank you... things during the summer vacation, and things this morning... Anyway, I feel that I have troubled you a lot."

It was Song Zhiwei who typed the draft for a long time before saying this short sentence.

After I finished speaking, I breathed a sigh of relief, it's really annoying to owe people favors.

The pen in Han Lu's hand stopped: "Actually, it doesn't matter, you don't have to worry about it."

"I want it." Song Zhiwei pushed the water over, and walked away as if he was afraid that he would give it back to him.

Han Lu chuckled, glanced at the Nutrition Express, took it over and unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip.

Jian Chao was quite surprised, "Don't you like milky things like Nutrition Express?"

He still remembered that there used to be a girl chasing Han Lu from a foreign class who gave Han Lu mineral water every day. A bottle of water is a trivial matter, but giving it every day is quite a big deal.

Han Lu is even worse, he refuses every day.Seeing that the girl was pitiful, Jian Chao chatted with her, only to find out that she had bribed someone in their class, and knew that Han Lu only drank mineral water.

Absolutely, really absolutely.

Whether it's delivering mineral water, or buying people in their class to observe Han Lu.

They're all amazing.

Han Lu said, "He's so nervous, how can I refuse?"

"Tsk, then why did you refuse that Han Yawen from Class [-]?"

"Different."

Jian Chao was extremely curious: "Why is it different, please explain in detail."

"I can't give Han Yawen hope. As for Song Zhiwei, he's not chasing me, so what does it matter?"

"Then what did you do for him? He wants to thank you?"

"Why do you talk so much?"

"Because it's boring, brother! I really never thought that the two of you would have an intersection. It feels like two people who are completely different from each other." As he spoke, Jian Chao looked back.

Song Zhiwei kept looking this way, saw Han Lu drink the water, and saw Jian Chao looking at him, he smiled politely.

Jian Chao got through Ren and Du's two veins at once, and turned to Han Lu with a big smile: "Ah, I understand, because Han Yawen is a woman and Song Zhiwei is a man!"

Han Lu praised without emotion: "You are really amazing."

Song Zhiwei returned to his seat, and the monitor elected yesterday began to collect homework.

He bent down to find out the summer exercise book and flipped through it, but it was all blank. He was dumbfounded: "Isn't it divided into classes?"

"Although it is divided into classes, there are common homework for the whole grade."

It was Guo Han who was talking to him, no wonder I saw Guo Han so familiar in the dormitory yesterday, so he was at the same table.

Song Zhiwei asked: "Did you write it?"

Guo Han: "I wrote it."

"... "

Song Zhiwei wrote a name, bit the bullet and handed in the blank summer homework.

After the morning self-study, it was the opening ceremony. After the broadcast sounded, everyone stood up one after another. Song Zhiwei thought that they would line up in the corridor, but it didn't.

Everyone's team is scattered.

He originally wanted to follow Guo Han, but he accidentally lost track of him, and the rest of the class didn't remember him at all.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow the big team to the playground.

As a result, the playground was full of uniform blue and white school uniforms, and I didn't recognize any of them.

Just as he was about to take a random position and settle down, he heard the loudspeaker shouting in the front: "Every student is stepping on their own point, don't make a mistake."

He looked under his feet, only to find that there are many dots on the plastic playground with green paint, like a chessboard. If each student stands on a dot, it will be very neat.

But everyone has their own points.

What to do now?

Why don't you pretend to have a stomachache today, it's more stupid than not being able to find your own point...

Song Zhiwei just had a thought in his heart, and before he turned around, he was patted on the shoulder.

Before hearing his voice, Song Zhiwei first smelled the dry smell on his body, followed by a nice male voice: "What are you thinking? Stand still for a long time?"

Song Zhiwei didn't speak, and silently followed Han Lu and Jian Chao to the ninth class.Make a note of this location by the way.

Prepare to fill in the last position that is vacant.

Han Lu tugged at him and said with a smile, "Stand in front of me first. People are standing in front of me."

Song Zhiwei muttered in a low voice: "Isn't everyone standing in their own position?"

"It doesn't matter if you stand like this first, just wait until the physical education teacher arranges the seat."

"Okay." Harm, he thought that one person must be strictly enforced.

Waiting for people to stand still, music began to sound above, the national anthem was sung, and the national flag was raised.

The teacher was speaking, and everyone around him was a sophomore in high school, their heads were all empty.

As far as Song Zhiwei looked left and right curiously, this start of school was similar to his original world.

Very interesting.

A man with a red armband was obviously different from the man they were standing on. He actually walked through the crowd with his back straight and majestic.

Until the man with the red armband stopped in front of Song Zhiwei: "Student, where is your school card?"

"School card?" Song Zhiwei opened his almond eyes slightly, and subconsciously looked behind.

The red armband is about to remember the name, and the voice is cold: "Which class are you in?" Han Lu stretched out his hand: "Jian Chao, you have another school card."

"Oh." Jian Chao proudly took out another school card from his pocket and handed it to Han Lu: "Let me tell you! Let me tell you! My preparation is simply a genius."

Han Lu stepped forward and hung the school badge around Song Zhiwei's neck, covering the side with photos and words, and then smiled at the red armband: "Student, put it on."

The red armband hesitated a little. In fact, the inspection was not so strict. It stands to reason that there is a rope around the neck, and it is enough to turn a blind eye and close one eye.