I who pretended to be a bully have feline sequelae

in the morning

Wen Yu rubbed his sore waist, and got up from the floor with disheveled hair.

"Ah!" Li Yanran on the bed heard the movement in a daze, and opened her eyes to see the scene of "Zhenzi awakening", which scared her terribly.

Wen Yu wrinkled his face, and pushed his hair away from both sides with his hands, revealing his fair face underneath, with a gloomy look on his face, "Li Yanran! You let me sleep on the floor?"

"Wen Yu?" Li Yanran immediately became energetic after being yelled at, stared at her eyes hesitantly and asked, "Are you yourself?"

Wen Yu grabbed a plate of pillows and pressed them on her face, "Feel it with your heart, am I really me! Huh?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! You must be right!" Li Yanran quickly restrained her, "Listen to my explanation."

"It's 'she' who wants to sleep on the floor by herself. She also tore down three of my quilts and sprinkled cotton all over the floor. I helped you with homework and cleaned up the room last night. I didn't close my eyes until the early morning. That's it. You still have the heart to destroy me?"

"..." Wen Yu withdrew his hands in embarrassment.

Li Yanran was full of grievances, "Also, I waited for your answer last night and didn't send me a message until 02:30. In the end, I dug out a book from more than ten years ago and made it with great difficulty."

"Thank you, sister." Wen Yu patted her on the shoulder, "Since this is the case, I don't care about you letting me sleep on the floor."

"..." Li Yanran pointed at himself in disbelief, "It's me who needs compensation, right?"

"Your sister, I've completely offended you, let's take a look!" Li Yanran raised his sleeves and exposed his arms, "This row of teeth marks, and my mental loss from being tortured by 'her'."

"Hey! We're all friends, and friends just want to stab each other..." Wen Yu blinked at her, and smiled to get away, "Let's go have breakfast, I'm so hungry, I won't be in time for self-study if I don't eat anymore."

"No, it's not a matter of friends or not. Aren't you going to tell me what happened?"

Wen Yu packed her schoolbag by herself, "Will you drive me later?"

Li Yanran was anxious, "Wen Yu! Are you listening to me?"

Wen Yu zipped up her schoolbag and turned to her, "It's too far from your house by bus, so you'll see me off."

"..."

Wen Yu blinked at her innocently.

"Just give it away." Li Yanran replied weakly, "But you really don't plan to tell me? Your sister is not a three-year-old child, so I can't fool her for long with my tricks."

"Speak, talk in the car." Wen Yu stood up with his schoolbag in his hand, "But if you want to hear me tell a story, don't you have to feed people first?"

"I owed you two sisters something in my previous life, and I have been tortured by you in this life."

"When you play games, you still call people Fuwa, so you turn your face and deny people so quickly?"

"..." Adding it all together, she has become that scumbag who started to mess up and ended up abandoning.

Wen Yu managed to have a sumptuous breakfast at Li Yanran's place, and then got into the car that came along, feeling very safe.

Then, under Li Yanran's relentless questioning, he explained to her all the strange things that happened to him in the past two days.

It's just a little hidden that the cat owner is his new classmate and deskmate.

"Don't make such an expression, I'm telling the truth, it's up to you whether you believe it or not."

Li Yanran opened his mouth, unable to get out of the shock for a moment.

"What do you mean, you hugged me last night because you were possessed by a cat demon?"

Wen Yu wrinkled his face, "It feels a little strange that you use the term cat demon."

"Then what do you do, this matter...you still keep it from your sister?"

"Let's take one step at a time and read one step at a time." Wen Yu turned out the paper in his schoolbag, "My sister has too many things to worry about, let her save herself and not disturb her."

"And if something happens—"

"If something happened, wouldn't it be you." Wen Yu gave her a sweet K, "Doctor Li will definitely take good care of his old classmate's sister, right?"

"Have you finished writing?" Wen Yu began to check the paper.

"You don't believe me?"

"That's not true." Wen Yu took a sip of strawberry milk, "Isn't it because you don't have confidence in yourself?"

She lowered her eyes, turned directly to the last page of the math test paper, and slid her fingertips to the last big question, "The answer seems to be wrong..."

"You made it?"

"That's not it."

She stood by Song Qiulin's desk last night and watched her do it completely. Although she didn't remember the process of solving the problem so clearly, she definitely couldn't forget the answer.

"How do you know if I'm right if you haven't done it, so I've eaten more food than you for several years."

"..."

That's right, why did she preconceived that Song Qiulin's answer must be right?

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." She ground the straw with her canine teeth, "What you said makes sense."

Li Yanran looked at her curiously, "Is the sun coming out from the west? Are there still times when you won't talk back to me?"

"I was originally a well-behaved and cute child. I can't talk back."

"Are you cute?" Li Yanran laughed, "Except for when Wen Ziyang was controlling the field, I have never seen you being cute once."

"Oh."

"But do you know, your sister didn't seem to come home last night, and your mother even called me to ask me, saying that she had made an appointment to have dinner together, but she didn't come."

"She also asked me if Wen Ziyang had a boyfriend. How would you answer me? I almost helped her out."

"Hey, but it's hard to ask her out for a drink recently. Does she really have a new partner?"

"Huh? Why don't you speak?"

While stepping on the brakes at the traffic lights, Li Yanran turned her head to look at the co-pilot—Wen Yu gritted her teeth with a gloomy expression, the milk bottle in her hand was squeezed tightly by her, and the sweet and greasy liquid dripped from the straw onto her expensive car. on the mat.

"Wen Yu, I just washed the car last week..."

"Heh!" There was only a biting sneer in response to her.

Classroom

"Song Qiulin." Wen Yuren didn't sit down, the first thing he did was to call his name.

All the heads around turned to Wen Yu's.

"Arguing early in the morning?"

"Hush! Be quiet."

"Is it finally time to see the live version of the fight!"

Song Qiulin raised his eyelids with a casual expression, "Huh?"

"I have something to discuss with you." Wen Yu lowered his voice and approached her, "Give me your sister's contact information."

Song Qiulin raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

Wen Yu met her clear eyes, took a deep breath and began to make up, "Ever since I met her at the reception that night, I have been deeply attracted to her..."

"She has a girlfriend."

"That doesn't stop me from being full of enthusiasm!"

"Enthusiasm." Song Qiulin looked at her with distrust on his face, "You?"

Otherwise, what would she say.

Said that because I saw your sister and my sister fighting on the bed at your house last night, now for the sake of my innocent sister, I, as a younger sister, plan to drive away Song Zhou, this old and unscrupulous person for her.

Can you believe it!

"Anyway, you just give it to me." Wen Yu grabbed her wrist, "Aren't we friends!"

"Wow..."

"Did you hear?"

"Friends? The two of them?"

"Help me to see if the sun is coming out from the west today."

"..."

Song Qiulin smiled but said nothing, turned his head to the side, and glanced at the one who said "the sun is coming out of the west", the meaning could not be more obvious.

"If you don't give it, then I'll ask Jiang Jiang for it."

"You can." Song Qiulin tapped his index finger on the table, "Let's exchange, tell me where you went last night?"

"I--"

The first two gossip activists quickly poked their heads over.

Wen Yu glanced at them and said in a low voice, "Where I went last night is none of your business."

"Well, then do you still want Song Zhou's number?" Song Qiulin fiddled with the phone under the table.

"..."

"Where else can I sleep at night if I don't sleep at home." Wen Yu finished speaking and grabbed her mobile phone, "Tell me quickly."

Song Qiulin stopped her, "Lying?"

How do you know I'm lying?

"I called you last night."

Wen Yu subconsciously fumbled in her pocket, but found nothing. Where's her phone?

"Why are you calling me?"

"Didn't the parents ask us to help each other learn? I happen to have no clue about the big math problems, just like asking you to gain insight."

"You can't solve the big math problem?" What did my eyes see last night?

Someone Song nodded, showing no signs of acting.

If Wen Yu hadn't watched her finish the paper stroke by stroke last night, she would really have believed it.

"My sister doesn't come home at night, so I'll go and stay with a friend of my sister's. It's nothing interesting." Wen Yu pouted, "Okay, tell me quickly."

"Wechat pushed your business card."

"..." Wen Yu took out a pen and paper, "I didn't bring my mobile phone, so lend me to copy it."

Zhang Youyuan caught the key word and immediately said, "Lend me to copy it too!"

Song Qiulin and Wen Yu looked back at her together, and said in unison: "What did you copy?"

"Copy... the test paper?"

"Still copying." Tang Yi next to her beat her to recite, "At the end of last semester, you fell short of the sixth place, but you still have the nerve to copy your homework."

"Six, isn't there still room for retreat..."

All three looked at her with expressions of "you are hopeless".

Wen Yu took the phone from Song Qiulin, clicked on Song Zhou's business card, and saw her coquettish profile picture.

Well, looking at the profile picture, it looks like the kind of philandering radish that deceives all the pure girls in the world!

Pooh!Whatever she looks like, she is!

"Can I use your mobile phone to watch her circle of friends directly?"

Song Qiulin didn't answer, and his eyes continued to stare at the book on his desk. He just stretched out his hand and tapped the screen with his index finger.

The frequency of Song Zhou's Moments is not too frequent. Unlike Wen Yu's narcissistic tendencies, selfies are also rare.

Most of the shots in her pictures are shooting other people, or still life, with strange composition angles and messy and dim light.

Wen Yu clicked on one of them, zoomed in several times with his fingers, and saw Song Zhou half-closed in the reflection of the mirror—and a slender waist in her arms.

Open another picture, but the protagonist of the picture is not the same one.

In general, there is no uniformity in Song Zhou's preferences. The girls in the photos have different styles, regardless of height, appearance, length or short hair. The only thing in common is that they all have good skin?

But that may also be the credit of Meitu Xiuxiu.

"Your sister often changes girlfriends?" Wen Yu frowned.

"She doesn't have a girlfriend."

"..." Wen Yu narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were a little clever, "You told me 5 minutes ago that she didn't have a girlfriend."

Wen Yu casually clicked on a picture in Song Zhou's circle of friends, zoomed in on the face of the woman leaning close to her shoulder, and then slapped Song Qiulin's face.

Song Qiulin took the time to look up from the formula, and said in a flat tone, "She and this girl have not known each other for more than 48 hours."

"I mean, including 'before' and 'after'."

"..." Although Wen Yu has no experience in this area, it doesn't mean she can't even understand the words, "So, she and my sister..."

"You knew already?"

"What's the matter with your surprised tone, I can't know!"

"No." Song Qiulin smiled slightly, as if teasing a pet with fried fur.

Zhang Youyuan at the back table had an expression of discovering the New World, and bumped Fang Yang with his elbow, "Hey, did you see that, Sister Song smiled."

"I see?" Tang Yi rolled his eyes at her, "I see the back of her head."

"No, come and see me."

"Cut, can there be... what the hell?"

"right."

"This is the same fucking smile as that baby short-legged cat in her family." Usually, Tang Yi called Song Qiulin's smile as "overwhelming maternal love".

"I can understand her laughing at the cat. After all, the cat cost her more than 8 yuan."

"But this..."

The two looked at each other, and both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"When did you know?" Wen Yu asked Song Qiulin.

"I just found out not long ago." Last night was the first time Song Zhou brought Wen Ziyang back to the villa.

This situation is rare, and those girls have never had such a "honor" before.

"So you and Huaxin Daluobo are in the same group?" Wen Yu took a half step back from the edge of the stool.

If Song Qiulin's answer is yes, she will immediately draw a line with her in place.

"No."

"You have a conscience."

"But I really didn't intend to tell you."

?

Wen Yu slowly clenched his small fists.

Song Qiulin lowered his eyelashes, "Doctor Wen's meaning."

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