cat cat didn't do it on purpose

Fu Yan's words are indeed a bit tea-like.

But his tone was sincere, with a smile on his face, no one could fault him.

However, Lu Lingsen never followed the routine.

He raised his eyelids, and said grimly, "Who are you? How dare you covet Lao Tzu's cat?"

Fu Yan: "..." His smile froze for a moment, but he quickly frowned and said, "Senior, are you going to eat? Coincidentally, I happen to be going to eat too, why don't we go together?"

Lu Lingsen: "..."

He was surprised, why is Fu Yan so thick-skinned like a dog's skin plaster?

He said "sick" impatiently, and then walked straight to the tarmac with the cat in his arms.

Until he got on the aircraft, Fu Yan followed him step by step.

Lu Lingsen didn't even look at him, he pressed the autopilot, and the aircraft took off directly and entered the air.

Before entering the waterway, Fan Guang glanced down and found that Fu Yan was still standing where he was, with his head raised.

Lu Lingsen crossed his legs and flipped out the bag of biscuits. While tearing open a piece and handing it to Fanguang, he gritted his teeth and said, "Little greedy cat, I almost snatched you away with just one bag of biscuits!"

Fan Guang looked at him innocently, and took a bite out of the biscuit with his probe, making a small gap in the biscuit.

Staring at the small gap, Lu Lingsen felt that his heart had been poked again.

He held up the little biscuit, and said to himself solemnly: "What's the matter, why do I think this is also very cute..."

Fanguang: "?"

Lu Lingsen observed for a long time, Fanguang couldn't help stretching out his claws, hugged his wrist, and hooked it to his eyes.

Lu Lingsen suddenly felt that his heart was being poked again, and couldn't help but tease him a little.

He used a little force to retract his hand, and Fan Guang chased after him involuntarily, his fluffy body being stretched long.

From a cat to a cat.

Lu Lingsen: "..."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and stroked Fanguang's soft belly.

It feels like a Q bomb, and it seems that there is a strange bump.

Fanguang: "?"

Fanguang: "..."

He looked down at Lu Lingsen's hand that could almost wrap his entire abdomen, then looked up at Lu Lingsen, then slowly let go of the front jiojio that was holding his other wrist, and it fell down on his knee with a "plop". Lie down and hide your belly firmly.

Lu Lingsen laughed, and then obediently handed over the biscuit under the cat's stare.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, only the sound of cats eating biscuits.

After a while, Lu Lingsen seemed to be in a daze, reached out to touch the control panel of the aircraft, and said: "I was supposed to teach you how to learn the aircraft, but I didn't catch up..."

There was a hint of regret in his tone.

But Fanguang couldn't hear it.

He licked his little biscuit intently.

Lu Lingsen only said this, and said nothing more, landed in the southern hemisphere with Fan Guang, and started to settle the lunch.

A few more days passed like this, except that Fu Yan came to Lu Lingsen every day to find a sense of presence, there was no difference in the rest.

These days, Fanguang usually nests on the sofa and plays with the optical brain. He has already learned a lot of human characters, and he also knows how to watch human holographic movies.

But today is a little different from the past. After playing for a long time, he felt a surge of heat in his body. After a while, he felt drowsy, and when he opened his eyes again, he turned into a human again.

He was surprised for a moment, and ran to the front of the mirror to look at it for a while, then he remembered something, and went into Lu Lingsen's room again, and pulled a shirt hanging on the outside to put it on.

Lu Lingsen's shirt was very wide, and it was empty on his body, just enough to cover his butt. Fanguang felt the freedom of the crotch-lower wind, and thought it was just right, so he simply threw the pants behind him.

He jumped onto the sofa, then lay down on the sofa, shaking his calf.

There is a vague fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose, the smell is very light, but it is exactly the same as that of Lu Lingsen.

Fanguang squinted happily, then curled up again and fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, he was awakened by the sound of communication.

Fanguang yawned and pressed the switch, and then the little parrot appeared on the light screen chirping.

"Light!" the little parrot shouted.

"Small...Snail?" Fan Guang hesitated for a moment, then greeted him.

"..." The cry of the little parrot stopped abruptly, and it took a few seconds before he complained, "I have changed it back, call me little trumpet!"

Fan Guang laughed, with frowned eyes, and said, "Got it."

Only then was the little speaker satisfied, and said: "A few days ago, you sent me a connection invitation, and I saw it was a cat! Just do you have a cat? Woohoo, that cat is good or bad, it still pounces on me! The feathers are all messed up!"

Fan Guang blinked, and then refused to accept: "Maomao is not a bad cat!"

"Why not! A good cat is the little friend of the parrot, so it doesn't know how to catch birds!" The little speaker yelled loudly, and the parrot flew up and down in the light screen. Fan Guang felt that his paws were itchy again, Jin Tong Stare at it without blinking.

There was a chill behind the small speaker, and when he met the cat's eyes that were shining with golden light, he didn't dare to make a fuss. He honestly landed on the fake tree branch in the light screen and said, "Have you contacted the young master recently? I heard There are a lot of gossip about the young master, do you know?"

"Gossip?" Fan Guang was a little puzzled and repeated.

"Hey, I heard that the young master was pursued by a freshman who fell in love at first sight in school. Not only did he fight for love, trying to get his attention, but he also guarded the door of the dormitory building every day and gave him delicious food. My love action essay is almost 100M, and I heard that there is also a topic on the star network recently, tsk, you are indeed the young master!" The little speaker spoke incessantly, then showed a mysterious smile, and said, "I have resources ,do you want?"

Fanguang: "?"

The language difficulty of this passage is a bit high, Fanguang could barely understand Lu Lingsen and Xinsheng, and asked blankly and hesitantly, "What...resources?"

"What else can there be, of course it's that." Little Trumpet's Doudou's eyes lit up with a strange and excited light, and his tone was ambiguous.

But Fan Guang couldn't understand what he meant, so he nodded ignorantly and said, "Okay, then give it to me."

The little speaker immediately gave him a look of approval, and then a transmission progress bar appeared in the lower left corner of the light screen.

"I didn't say that, these are all peerless and excellent essays that I have carefully selected. Hehe, they are guaranteed to be delicious and spicy. Hey, are you also in the same school? The background looks familiar, and the dormitory with the young master looks very good. Like." The little parrot grabbed the edge of the light screen and made a vigorous movement of poking its head out.

Fanguang didn't know that it couldn't actually get out of the frame of the optical brain, so he gave way with a good temper, and continued: "Yes, this is Lu Lu's dormitory."

"..." The little trumpet turned pale with shock, and said in a hurry, "What!!! The young master is not right next to him!!! He won't hear everything after it's over, right? Heavenly duck, I won't change my name again! !!Woooooo what is it this time, Minion??? Can I choose by myself? I don’t want to be a Minion..."

Fanguang didn't understand why he was panicking, but seeing it muttering endlessly, he quickly said, "Lu Lu has gone to class."

Xiao Trumpan's beating heart immediately fell back into his chest, he let out a long breath, and said, "I'm scared to death, woo woo, why are you like this! You're as bad as a cat!"

Fan Guang's face was full of innocence.

The little trumpet was still crying sadly, when the doorbell rang suddenly.

While comforting it, Fan Guang opened a crack in the door and poked his head out.

As soon as Little Trumpet saw that person, his crying stopped abruptly, and a trace of gossip quickly appeared in Doudou's eyes.

The people outside the door were stunned when they saw Fanguang, and immediately showed a surprised expression, saying: "You are in the dormitory! I just came to try my luck, I didn't expect you to be here!"

"I made some snacks, do you want to try it?" Fu Yan stood outside the door, raised the bag in his hand, and said.

His movements were very measured, neither far nor close, Fan Guang didn't notice anything, only heard the word "snacks", his eyes lit up.

But when he moved his hand, he remembered something and asked, "Give it to me? Is it okay?"

Fu Yan didn't understand why he had to ask again, but still nodded with a smile and said, "Of course, it was originally made for you."

Fan Guang smiled at him and raised his hand to take it.

Fu Yan was stunned.

Fan Guang's outstretched hands were tucked into the long sleeves, and the clothes didn't fit very well, and it didn't look like his own.

Fu Yan's face darkened slightly, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, like disappointment and jealousy, he said softly: "Won't the senior buy you clothes?"

"?" Fan Guang was wrinkling his nose and sniffing the aroma of biscuits. Hearing his question, he tilted his head and said, "Yes, but it doesn't smell like Lu Lu."

Fu Yan: "..."

He was choked up by Fan Guang's words, his face changed uncertainly, and he asked after a while, "Do you want to come out to play?"

Fan Guang blinked, feeling a little moved.

Fu Yan looked at his expression, and said again: "Senior, the teacher of this class is a famous procrastinator, and he will finish class very late. Are you hungry, do you want to come with me for dinner first?"

Fanguang put Lu Lingsen and Haochi on the same scale in his heart, hesitated for three seconds, then immediately nodded happily and said, "Then you wait for me." He closed the door and ran back to the room to change clothes.

Fu Yan stood outside the door and nodded with a smile.

On the light brain that was still on the side by Fanguang, the little parrot grabbed the fake branch, with a serious expression on his face, and murmured: "I think...something is not quite right."

Fanguang didn't notice it talking to himself, and dug out the clothes he bought last time from Lu Lingsen's cabinet, put them on indiscriminately, adjusted them under the command of the small speaker, and ran out again.

"Let's go!" Fan Guang closed the door briskly, and smiled at Fu Yan with his eyes bent.

Fu Yan glanced at him, his ears blushing.

Fanguang is handsome, with a clean youthful look on her body, a little unworldly innocence and innocence in her speech and deeds, and a touch of cuteness in her smile, which may be pretentious for ordinary people, but for him The body is completely natural.

Fu Yan thought of the boy with loose long hair under the moonlight that night, and his heart couldn't help beating rapidly.

After he stabilized his mind, he left the school with Fanguang and found a good restaurant for dinner.

I wanted to take this opportunity to chat with him more and get closer, but I didn't expect that Fanguang was immersed in hard work the whole time, and would send out vague compliments from time to time.

After eating and drinking, Fan Guang remembered what to do if Lu Lingsen couldn't find him after class, so he immediately said to Fu Yan with a guilty conscience, "Thank you, I'm going back."

Fu Yan wanted to stay with him for a while longer, but Fanguang refused, so Fu Yan could only take him back to school.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, he saw Lu Lingsen hurried downstairs, his eyes still fixed on the optical brain, as if he was dialing a communication.

He glanced at Fu Yan and continued to stride out, but then he stopped abruptly and looked back quickly.

At this time, Fan Guang also noticed him, and his eyes lit up immediately. He was about to call out, but Fu Yan took a step ahead of him and said, "Senior, why are you in such a hurry?"

Lu Lingsen didn't speak, but stared straight at Fanguang.

Fu Yan felt a little unspeakable, waiting for Lu Lingsen to speak.

Unexpectedly, Lu Lingsen frowned slowly, his eyes swept back and forth between the two, and then his expression became inexplicably cold, and he said, "What's the relationship between you two?"