I who pretended to be a bully have feline sequelae

Wen Yu didn't know if his brain was short-circuited or something, and suddenly he said, "It's up to the owner if the cat acts like a spoiled child. Am I not as good as the cat?"

"Then I'm very glad to be your master." Song Qiulin's smile deepened, and he rubbed Wen Yu's cheek with his fingertips, with a gentle force that was somewhat doting, "From now on, I'll recognize this face and wag my tail."

"Who's going to wag your tail at you!" Wen Yu blushed and quickly stood up and rushed out the door.

"Wait." Song Qiulin grabbed her wrist, pointed at her open collar and half of her shoulders, "Put on your clothes."

There happened to be two girls going to the bathroom together outside the door. Seeing their posture, they immediately froze in place.

"Cough cough cough! That we don't go to the toilet, we, we went wrong!" One of them hurriedly tossed this sentence, pulled up the other and ran away.

"The school uniforms they both wear, which school are they so precocious?"

"It's still two girls, my mother!"

"But to be honest, the one with the long hair looks really good-looking. My legs almost went limp after looking at each other for a second just now..."

"The one with the short hair is also super cute! She blushes like that! What if I suddenly want to rub her head!"

Wen Yu's hearing is good, even if the girls ran away, she still heard the last sentence.

No, what is cute?

She is fierce!

Is the head of a small beast something you can covet casually?

"What are you still doing?" Song Qiulin helped her zip up, rubbed her head, the soft hair felt good to the touch, "Let's go, Doctor Wen is still outside."

Wen Yu covered his head to warn her not to move her hair again, but when he heard the word "Doctor Wen", he was startled immediately, and then reflexively raised his hand to look at the time on his watch.

"It's ten past six!"

"what happened?"

Wen Yu touched himself up and down, and ran to the mirror again, "Grass? Is it a person?"

Song Qiulin leaned in from the right side of the mirror, she looked down at Wen Yu with a complicated expression, "It's not a person, what is it?"

"Are you looking for an excuse to take advantage of me because you're actually a vixen, and that's why you lost control of your demon power just now?"

"Even if you don't intend to be responsible, you don't have to do this."

"..." Wen Yu was almost so angry that she jumped up and beat someone up, "Why don't you go to the liberal arts class to write a small composition with such a rich imagination?"

Song Qiulin smiled faintly, "I also enjoyed writing in the science class."

Yes, Wen Yu rolled his eyes and stepped forward with his little feet.

Talking to this person, she said that she won't get a dime, and being quiet is her best choice.

Coming out of the toilet and going back to the seat just now, Wen Yu found that Wen Ziyang and Song Zhou who were sitting in the front had disappeared.

"They went to the bar." Song Qiulin came over and picked up the mobile phone that was thrown on the table just now. It was a message from Zhang Youyuan.

"But my sister said she would go home early today."

She touched her pocket to send a text message to Wen Ziyang, only to remember that she stuffed her phone into Song Qiulin's schoolbag just now.

Outside the window, Li Yanran was still waiting by the car. Seeing Wen Yu looking over, he raised his hand to her and pointed at her wrist, a little puzzled.

Just now Wen Yu stood up suddenly, she thought she was going to get in the car, but she suddenly turned her head and rushed in, she was waiting at the door, seeing that it was past six o'clock, and she frantically sent text messages without replying, at first she thought something had happened, But looking at the calm appearance of the two, they don't look alike.

But without close contact with Wen Yu, she can't be sure whether it is herself or a cat in that body. If it goes crazy outside, she can't even think about the consequences.

Just as she was about to get closer, she didn't wait to enter the door when she saw Wen Yu being dragged away by Song Qiulin's arm. When she came out, she passed by her, and the two met face to face.

"Wen Yu." Li Yanran winked at her frantically, "Your sister asked me to pick you up."

"Coincidentally, we are going to find Dr. Wen." Song Qiulin stopped.

Wen Yu curled up and hid behind Song Qiulin, frantically making "go" gestures to Li Yanran, gesturing for her to leave.

Li Yanran was puzzled, "You know it's six o'clock, it will be too late if you don't leave."

"Eh..." Wen Yu received the questioning look from Song Qiulin, and pretended to be calm and signaled to her, "My sister told me to go home and sleep today, and I plan to listen to her, the matter seems to have been resolved, it's all right. "

"solved?"

"Mmmmm!" Wen Yu mouthed "I'm sorry" to her, "I'm in a hurry to find my sister, so I won't talk to you yet!"

"Song Qiulin, let's go, hurry up." After speaking, she pushed Song Qiulin's shoulder forward.

joke!In a while, it will be dark, and the night will be dark and windy. Song Zhou will take her sister to the bar to get drunk and then do something bad. Last time she was attached to the cat and there was no way to stop it. Today she has to let this vixen Taste the power of her iron fist.

The bar is not far away, and it takes 15 minutes to get there by car from Song Qiulin's family.

As soon as you drive into the street near the bar, you can clearly feel the change of the surrounding atmosphere, and the sound of music can be faintly heard from the open door.

Wen Yu was about to get out of the car when Song Qiulin grabbed the back of his neck.

"Take off your clothes." Song Qiulin said while starting to unzip the school uniform.

Unlike Wen Yu, who was naturally afraid of the cold, she only wore a thin shirt under her coat, with her slender knuckles resting on it, and with a little force on her fingertips, she undid two buttons.

Under the open neckline, her delicate and beautiful collarbone is generously exposed.

Wen Yu has never seen such a fight before, he clenched his clothes with his hands and stepped back, looking like a good woman who would rather die than obey, "You, you, what are you doing?"

The big vixen seduced her sister inside, now it's her turn to suffer from the little vixen.

Song Qiulin's face was hidden under the dim lighting, his facial features were sharply divided by the boundary line between light and dark, and he was aggressive. He approached Wen Yu suddenly, which really scared the latter.

She put her face close to the girl who was huddled up in fright, chuckled in her ear, and said in a low voice, "Don't take it off? Then you plan to wear this school uniform to go in?"

Wen Yu: ...

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Song Qiulin bent his eyes in a good mood, and intentionally played tricks on that pink jade-like earlobe to breathe hot air, and lowered his voice, "Otherwise, what do you think... what am I going to do to you?"

"Be as big as you!" Wen Yu pushed hard on her shoulder, then stretched out his hand between the two of them, and said angrily, "Don't be like your sister, you can't speak serious words. "

"What do you learn from her? Like girls?"

"Hi, liking girls is not a shortcoming!" Wen Yu was afraid that she might misunderstand, so he tried his best to explain, "She and butterflies were the ones who passed among the thousands of flowers, and every leaf was on her body."

"Ah..." Song Qiulin nodded thoughtfully, opened her eyelids leisurely, and met Wen Yu's blunt eyes. There seemed to be some eager emotions hidden in her dark eyes. She looked at the person in front of her and said word by word , "I'm different from her. I've identified a flower, and I'm planning to... concentrate on picking it slowly."

Wen Yu blinked her eyelashes unnaturally. She remembered that Song Qiulin seemed to have told her during the day that she was secretly in love with a girl, but she said it in a euphemistic manner at that time. passed.

Listening to her confirm it clearly now, it doesn't feel so weird.

To be honest, in her eyes, Song Qiulin is comparable to a veteran cadre who has no desires and desires, even when he is resting at home, his pajamas will be buttoned up to the top. What will such a person look like when he is caught in a fiery and uncontrollable emotion? Can't imagine.

But what is certain is that Wen Yu realized that he was being looked at with serious eyes by the other party at this time, and his body had already started to feel weak.

Definitely that useless cat!It left her with strange sequelae.

"That, that... that's good." Wen Yu coughed and cleared his throat, "You just keep on being this single-minded, and one day the girl you like will see you."

"Yeah." Song Qiulin pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, "I accept your good words."

"Don't give up and don't cry, you're an amazing monitor!" Wen Yu cheered her up with his eyes closed.

Song Qiulin was amused by her funny movements, rubbed her head skillfully, and handed her the clothes on the back seat of the car, "Change on."

"Oh." Wen Yu obediently agreed, climbed into the back seat of the car and started changing.

She moved fairly quickly, ending the battle with three strikes, five divisions and two divisions. When she was about to turn forward, she saw Song Qiulin had just taken off her pants and seemed to be going to turn around to get something, and the two just bumped into each other.

"Ah!" Wen Yu covered his head.

"Sorry." Accompanied by an apologetic voice, a cold hand stroked her bumped forehead and rubbed it there, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Yu lowered his head, and this angle just took a good look at her exposed legs. Although the hem of the wide shirt blocked it a bit, it was still too big for Wen Yu.

"Why don't you wear pants!"

"I'm planning to wear it." Song Qiulin said in a calm tone, raising his eyebrows at her, "But my pants are being held down by you."

Wen Yu took out a pair of black trousers from the cushion, his cheeks flushed instantly, and he threw the trousers on Song Qiulin with his hands, "Put them on quickly!"

Compared to her anxious appearance, Song Qiulin's movements were not hurried or slow, and his tone was even a little lazy, "No hurry, just put on some pants."

Please be sure!action!hurry up!

"You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry."

"Okay." The rustling of clothes stopped behind her, and Song Qiulin patted her on the shoulder, "Open the door."

Wen Yu opened the door, got out of the car first, and looked at Song Qiulin who followed him out.

Even when he was wearing a school uniform at school, he could still see the superior figure of this person, but now he is wearing casual clothes with good texture, not to mention the charm he exudes inadvertently.

The sleeves of the white shirt are rolled up between the forearms, exposing the wrists on the watch, and the slender legs are wrapped in neutral-cut overalls, which look straight and beautiful. A silver chain hanging loosely on the crotch is for this serious man Add a touch of cynicism.

Wen Yu rubbed his earlobe with his fingers, and abruptly looked away.

"Go in quickly, you go ahead and lead the way."

"Yeah." Song Qiulin put one hand in his pocket, took out his mobile phone to show the security guard at the door something, and stretched his arm around Wen Yu's neck, "My people, together."

Wen Yu followed her inside, "You are quite familiar with the way, I thought you were a good student."

Song Qiulin pursed his lips casually, "Occasionally, I have come here a few times to get my sister back home. Sometimes she can't control herself, and she drinks quite violently."

The corridor at the entrance is a bit narrow, and when you turn a corner, you can only pass the stairs for two people. The stone wall beside it is covered with graffiti with exaggerated visual effects.

"Sister Wen Yu!"

Wen Yu was looking down at the steps under his feet to avoid stepping on the air, when he suddenly heard a familiar address and raised his head.

A short-haired girl stuck out half of her head from the corner of the stairs, and after recognizing Wen Yu's face in the dim light, she waved excitedly at her, "It's really you!"

"Yan Xun?" Wen Yu frowned, and looked at the boys and girls who looked to be underage around her, "What are you doing here?"

Song Qiulin turned his head, his superior nose was against the light, and his eyelids slightly drooped to look at Wen Yu, "Your family... still has a younger sister?"

"It's a girl I know who is also from our school. She is only a freshman in high school." Wen Yu explained.

"Aren't you here too?" The girl said excitedly, and rushed down to give her a hug. "I haven't seen you much at school recently. I passed by your class several times and I didn't see you in the classroom."

Wen Yu hurriedly patted Yan Xun's arm, tearing off her breathless arm, "I've changed classes, please text me if you need anything."

"Sister Qiulin!"

Wen Yu hadn't recovered a few breaths yet, another girl sprang out from the stairs, wearing only suspenders in the cold weather, even if the heating inside was well turned on, it looked cold for her.

The girl approached them quickly, and when the light by the wall shone on her face, she had a shy expression.

Wen Yu pursed his lips to suppress a smile, blinked at Song Qiulin, and returned what he said just now, "When will your family have an extra sister?"