I who pretended to be a bully have feline sequelae

The way to Wen Yu's house is actually the opposite of Song Qiulin's way to the hospital.

She sat at Wen Yu's next stop, got into the car again, and asked the driver to go to the hospital.

"Here we come." Wen Ziyang didn't wear a mask today.

Song Qiulin nodded.

What happened last night made the atmosphere between the two of them a bit delicate. It was very difficult for Wen Ziyang to pretend to be a doctor and an obedient patient to the girl in front of him.

She emptied the timer, put the case aside, and clasped her hands empty, "You and Wen Yu are classmates now, right?"

"Ah."

"She is a bit capricious at times, but in the end she is still a good-hearted child. I hope you can get along well."

Song Qiulin smiled.

Wen Ziyang observed her expression, and tentatively said, "I always separate private affairs from official affairs very cleanly. Your sister should have told you that she is also my patient."

Song Qiulin nodded, looked at her with clear eyes, "Doctor Wen, I understand what you mean."

"Wen Yu..."

"I won't tell her anything, don't worry."

Wen Ziyang's expression softened slightly, and Song Qiulin immediately dropped a bomb.

"Because... she already knew."

"I didn't reveal it." Song Qiulin gasped for the next sentence, "She noticed it herself, maybe she is smarter than you think."

Wen Ziyang stared at her dark eyes for a long time, "Okay, I see, thank you."

She pushed the glasses, opened the medical record, and asked the question as usual, "How is the average sleep time recently?"

"I haven't been able to fall asleep very much recently." Song Qiulin lowered his eyelids and rubbed his thumbs against the earphones in his hand. "Something happened unexpectedly."

"Huh?" Wen Ziyang took out a pen from the pen holder on the side, "Have you felt depressed recently, or is it because the school has a lot of exam pressure recently?"

"neither."

The ballpoint pen in Wen Ziyang's hand drew a short line on the paper and there was no response. She squeezed and shook it, "The pen is out of ink, wait for me."

"I have a pen." Song Qiulin took out a pen from the side of his schoolbag, "Here."

"Thank you..." Wen Ziyang took it and paused when his eyes fell on her nails.

Song Qiulin didn't miss this detail, and immediately looked back at his nails.

There was a spot of red nail polish on the edge of the little finger that hadn't been removed.

But she had never painted this kind of thing before, and she didn't even have the habit of wearing nail polish, let alone such an exaggerated color.

"Thank you." Wen Ziyang interrupted Song Qiulin who was in deep thought, and smiled at her, "You didn't bring that watch today."

"Watch..." Song Qiulin wrapped his left hand around the vacant part of his right wrist, "I lent it to someone else."

"Huh?" Wen Ziyang raised his eyebrows, "You shouldn't be the kind of character who is willing to share with others."

"Doctor Wen seems to know me very well."

"The doctor's intuition, and..." Sensing Song Qiulin's hidden defenses, Wen Ziyang smiled gently, "Do you know that you look a bit unapproachable?"

"Well, indeed."

Wen Ziyang took a breath, picked up a pen and made a few marks on the medical record, "Well, I'll prescribe some medicine for you today, and you can try it for a week."

Unexpectedly, Wen Ziyang prescribed medicine so simply this time, Song Qiulin nodded, "Okay."

"Let's do this first, it's getting late." Wen Ziyang tore off the list and handed it to her, "Go home early."

"Thank you."

Wen Ziyang's smile disappeared the moment Song Qiulin left, and he dialed Song Zhou's number with a slightly solemn expression.

"Are you home tonight?"

"..."

"go home."

"..."

"I'm on business for a few days, when will I be back?"

"..."

"Does your sister have a habit of wearing perfume?"

"Well, yes, it's also the first time I've heard of it. Her personality doesn't look like someone who can wear such offensive perfume."

Wen Ziyang's nose is more sensitive than the average person's. Out of professional habits, she will deliberately pay attention to the patient's smell. In addition, the office is closed and the air is not circulated, so she can feel the imperceptible perfume smell on Song Qiulin's body.

The two talked a few more words, she let out a heavy breath, and hung up the phone.

……

"Well, did she answer the phone?"

Wen Yu stepped on her feet and looked at the screen of her mobile phone from behind Li Yan.

"No, it's on the phone."

"It was almost six o'clock yesterday..." Wen Yu muttered to himself, stepping on the spot with a very restless look.

It turned into a cat at six o'clock last night, and it turned back at six o'clock this morning, so there is a high probability that six o'clock is that special time.

She had to hurry up before this, and while she still had independent control over her body, she had to ask Wen Ziyang for leave in person to convince her.

Otherwise, according to her sister's suspicious personality, she might be able to drive directly to Li Yanran's house to ask for someone tonight.

When the time comes she... No!It's "it" meowing at Wen Ziyang twice, and everything is over!

"Wen Yu, your sister is calling." Li Yanran noticed the lit screen.

"Give it to me!" Wen Yu took it and leaned it against his ear, "Sister!"

Wen Ziyang just took off his white coat, put his mobile phone on his shoulder and talked to her, "What happened yesterday."

Wen Yu still remembered the bad idea he gave Li Yanran yesterday, pretending to be angry, and perfunctory Wen Ziyang with photos.

"...Yesterday." Wen Yu turned his head vigorously, planning to strike first, "Yesterday I saw you and Song Qiulin's sister go home together."

"Are you with her?"

"Sister, do you know her?"

"Do you know how many ambiguous objects she had before?"

In Li Yanran's stunned expression, Wen Yu covered his face and made a sobbing voice, "I'll tell you everything, but you keep everything from me, do you think I'm a fool?"

"Wen Yu, calm down first." Wen Ziyang frowned, she didn't expect Wen Yu's reaction to be so strong, "It's not as complicated as you think, and I haven't dated her either."

"Sister, I need time to digest this matter." Wen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, making his voice sound more natural, "I'm going to stay at Li Yanran's house for a few days, and I'll be back when I figure it out. me."

"No, you just had an accident yesterday, and you have to go home today."

"I am an adult sister, I can take care of myself by myself, and Li Yanran can save me even if I get sick, don't worry about me." After saying this, Wen Yu hung up the phone quickly, and then threw the phone like a hot potato Throwing the phone into Li Yanran's arms.

Li Yanran: "Are you sure you say that, Wen Ziyang won't bring a knife to my house to ask for someone?"

Who doesn't know how much Wen Ziyang attaches importance to this younger sister, the younger sister who never leaves home when chatting at school, the phone wallpaper is also a picture of Wen Yu's childhood, and even skipped the professional exams to go to the hospital to accompany Wen Yu in bed.

Li Yanran felt that she was competing with Wen Ziyang for favor now, but she didn't have the guts yet.

"No." Wen Yu wiped away the tears that just came out with a tissue, "I've cried so much, she will definitely give me some time to calm down."

"Time is passing."

"Time passes..." Wen Yu patted her on the shoulder sympathetically, "She came to see you with a knife."

Li Yanran: "You betrayed me like this?"

"This is called sacrifice." Wen Yu clenched his fist and bumped her shoulder, "I will always remember everything you have done for me—"

"Hoo hoo...hoo!"

"Wen Yu?"

Pressing his hands on his chest, Wen Yu opened his mouth wide to breathe hard, his vision of Li Yanran had become hazy.

"Take the medicine first." Li Yanran took out the pills he had backed up, opened them and stuffed them into her mouth.

Wen Yu opened his mouth obediently, and his breath gradually became steady.

A few seconds later, her out-of-focus eyes regained clarity, and Li Yanran heaved a sigh of relief.

"Xiangxiang..."

"Are you Wen Yu?"

"Ruan Ruan!" The girl hugged her hand with tears in her eyes, "Xiangxiang! Ruan Ruan wants to hug her!"

"hug?"

"Master... Master is a villain!" The girl's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked extremely pitiful.

Li Yanran:? ? ?

Having experienced it twice, Wen Yu thought that she would be able to adapt to the sudden change of her body, but she underestimated the extent to which fate played tricks on her.

"Meow meow meow!"

Let me out!Grass!

"Good boy, just for a moment." Song Qiulin grabbed her hind legs and pulled the cat back into the tub filled with water.

Wen Yu's fur was soaked in water, and he looked a lot smaller than usual, looking like a drowned chicken.

She swore she could swim, but the panic facing the basin of water at this time was a very strong physical reaction, which she could not control rationally.

When her hind legs were held down, she struggled with her front legs, and when she was hugged, she twisted her body and sprinted out. The soaked wet cat tried its best to resist.

"Be obedient, it will become fragrant after taking a bath." Song Qiulin pinched her little paw and looked at her. His calm tone and soft words were so inconsistent that Wen Yu's hair stood on end. "Ruan is not the most I like the smell of Xiangxiang, are you obedient?"

Luotang Wenyu half-opened his dead fish eyes: No, Song Qiulin, I still suggest that you let me go, otherwise our friendship that has not begun will be ruined in your ruthless hands.

"Meow meow!"

let go!Otherwise, Wen Yu, my little overlord, will bite you to death today!

"Hiss... soft!"

"Meow meow! Meow!"

I!Do not take a shower!

"You are too dirty, be obedient."

"Meow!"

Didn't it say that cats can be washed once a year!I am very clean!I will use my tongue to help me clean my hair without worrying about you personally!

The cat's fighting power increased dramatically after being wet with water, even though Song Qiulin was flexible in his hands and feet, it was difficult to completely control it.

The splash of water from the explosion splashed into one of her eyes, and within a short while of reaching out to rub it, Wen Yu stepped on her body and jumped onto her shoulder.

"Why are you so angry today?"

"Meow!" Because today the shell is filled with you Wen Xiaobawang!

Wen Yu stood on her shoulders, hugging her neck with his paws, with an expression that he wouldn't go down if he beat me to death.

The water from its body flowed down into threads, onto Song Qiulin's clothes, soaking her short sleeves of the white school uniform completely.

The drenched cloth wrapped around his body was very uncomfortable, Song Qiulin carried Wen Yu down, shut him into the glass cubicle of the bathroom, and took off his clothes behind his back.

Wen Yu stood up, paws on the frosted glass door, unable to see clearly, and the enclosed space also made him a little scared.

"Meow meow!" Song Qiulin, you have the ability to help me out!Otherwise, wait for me to go out and I will bite you to death!

As her words came true, the glass door opened in the next second, and a slender and smooth calf stepped in, and the owner of that leg closed the door behind him.

"I'll accompany you."

Wen Yu raised his head and looked up along those long legs little by little... Ahhhhh!Seduce the cat!Seduce the cat!

Song Qiulin smiled at the arrogant and lawless cat just now, and suddenly raised his front paws to cover his eyes as if frightened, with an overly anthropomorphic expression.

"What's the matter? Didn't you ask me to wash with you?"

Wen Yu: Did I say anything other than "meow"? ? ?You are framed!defamation!Insulting my cat rights!

Regardless of whether this trick was useful for this cat body, Wen Yu was indeed forced to behave a lot better.

There was no way, she didn't even dare to open her eyes to take a closer look at Song Qiulin, let alone struggling in his arms.

Just taking advantage of someone during the day, but trying to ruin someone's innocence at night, that's not okay, she is definitely not the kind of person who plays hooligans... and cats!

It took about half an hour for Song Qiulin to successfully pick up the clean cat from the bathtub.

Wen Yu shook his head to get the water out of the cat's ears, and tremblingly cursed in the language of cats, while staring at Song Qiulin's neck and above with murderous eyes.

"Meow meow meow meow meow..."

"Cold?" Song Qiulin took her trembling as a sign of catching a cold, and immediately pulled a large and fluffy towel to wrap the cat.

Wen Yu was filled with anger, wrapped in a soft bath towel, surrounded by a mild and fragrant smell, and miraculously stabilized.

"It's so soft." Song Qiulin hugged it into his arms, kissed the tip of her nose softly, and nodded her eyebrows with a smile, "Don't frown, it will make you ugly."

"Meow!" You are ugly!I am the most beautiful kitty in the world!

Wen Yu yelled at her, shrank his head, hid in the warm arms, and narrowed his eyes.

The bath has drained all her energy as a kitty and she needs a rest.

The author has something to say: Wen Ruan Ruan plays the essence of the play.