I who pretended to be a bully have feline sequelae

After choosing the wallpaper, Song Qiulin told the clerk the required square footage, made an appointment for home delivery, and went out with Wen Yu empty-handed.

The third floor of the shopping mall is the perfume shop that Song Qiulin visited last night. When Wen Yu passed by, he shrugged his nose sensitively and sneezed violently.

Song Qiulin stopped in his tracks, "What's wrong?"

"There's a familiar smell." Wen Yu rubbed her nose, and the tip of her nose started to turn red because of too much smell all of a sudden, "It's the perfume I've always smelled on you before."

"Did you buy it here?"

Song Qiulin looked up at the name of the store, shook his head calmly, and asked Wen Yu, "Does the smell you mentioned make your body feel hot, your throat dry, and your head swell?"

Wen Yu felt that her metaphor was a bit strange, frowned, and said truthfully, "It's a bit, how do you know."

In fact, it's not a little bit, she's meowing like hell.

If she was told what kind of perfume it was, she would have to save up money to buy out the entire city's inventory, and inexplicable sequelae would appear after cutting her off.

"Have you ever had a reaction like this before?"

Wen Yu covered his nose and yawned again, "You and I didn't know each other before, so where could we smell it?"

That's true, but obviously it can't solve Song Qiulin's speculation.

The two turned around and turned into a cat supply store. The owner made a pet enclosure through the glass door and kept two Persian cats there.

One of them seems to be more sleepy, sleeping peacefully on its stomach, and the other was hugged on the owner's lap, and the owner, who seemed to be around 40 years old, smoothed its hair gently with a loving expression on his face.

Seeing Song Qiulin bring Wen Yu in, the shop owner didn't bother to stand up, greeted softly, and pointed inside, "Anyway, you know everything well, go shopping by yourself."

Because it was morning, there were not many people in the store, and the store was not small. The shelves were very high like a big warehouse, and the shelves were neatly arranged with goods.

Song Qiulin led her to the innermost shelf, where there were many kinds of small toys.

Furry balls of string, soft cushions, and various cat teasers.

Wen Yu entered here as if he was in heaven, and while Song Qiulin was turning around to drink the nutrition cream, he was quietly having fun while pressing a toy.

Press this toy with your finger, and a fish will pop out, and press it again, it will change color. She stood and played for a long time, and she was more focused than a three-year-old child.

Wen Liu's family conditions were not good before she remarried. She worked so hard to earn what she earned and was robbed by her father to gamble. Wen Yu was in poor health and could only stay at home and not go anywhere except school, so she and her father were often the only ones left at home. two people.

Her father has a weird personality, and she especially hates Wen Yu. When Wen Liu was still at home, her attitude towards her was not cold or indifferent, but when there was no one at home, she would fist and kick her, mainly because she didn't want to see her well. Money, you can lie here and enjoy your happiness."

So don't talk about toys, just wanting to be alone for a while is a luxury.

When I was young, I always wanted toys. I opened my eyes and wanted to ask my parents to buy one and take it home. But when I grew up and saw more new things, I no longer had that obsession with them.

But it's fun to play it now and then.

After playing for a while, her attention was attracted by the ball of wool which felt good to the touch.

This ball of wool was wound with a thread as thick as three fingers, and it held a lot of weight in the crook of his arm. Wen Yu sniffed it closely and felt that he liked the smell too.

"Think about being a cat. It's also good. Someone provides food and shelter. If you meet a good owner, you can be pampered like a little princess."

Wen Yu hugged the one on the shelf while holding the one in his arms, and pinched the little plastic yellow duck beside him with his right hand, "It's pretty cute."

"Do you want to buy it?" A voice came from behind.

Wen Yu didn't need to look back to know that it was Song Qiulin who was walking quietly, "Tell me at the same table, do you know how to do light work, why don't you make a sound when you walk."

The person above his head smiled, stretched out his long arms and took away a row of little yellow ducks on the shelf,

"Why do you buy so many?" Wen Yu looked into the basket, there were at least a dozen of them, "I didn't say I wanted them, and I can't even afford a duck?"

"Yes."

"What is it?"

Wen Yu puffed out his chest and was about to have sex with her, but Song Qiulin leaned over instead, his eyes fixed on her, and his teasing eyes roamed her face to find clues of her flustered expression.

"why do not you talk?"

Song Qiulin twitched the corners of his mouth and said softly, "I didn't say I bought it for you."

Wen Yu blushed, "Who is it for?"

"Ruanruan, it's afraid of water, and it can take a good bath with this." Song Qiulin lowered his eyes, pinched one of his fingers and handed it to Wen Yu, and squeezed, "Or do you want to compete with a cat for this thing?"

"I also said I would!" Wen Yu became annoyed and pushed her away, "I don't want you to give me."

Song Qiulin stood there watching her back as she left angrily, took a bunch of cat teasing sticks from the cabinet, waved his arm, and the bell rang.

Wen Yu immediately stood on his heels and stood where he was.

Song Qiulin waved his arms and shook again, Wen Yu turned back, tiptoed and snatched the stick from her head, "Don't shake it, make noise."

Song Qiulin didn't argue with her, he let go of his hand easily, and pinched the duck again.

Wen Yu stretched out his arms to grab the duck again, "Don't pinch, are you a child?"

Probably knowing the reason why Wen Yu reacted so strongly to these things, Song Qiulin thought it was interesting, so he took a ball of wool and dangled it in front of her again.

"You look a little familiar to me."

Wen Yu stared at the fur ball and swayed back and forth, subconsciously asked back, "What are you familiar with?"

"It's somewhat similar to my cat."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yu frowned instantly, and slapped the ball away with his paw, "You are like a cat, and your whole family is like that."

"Angry?" Song Qiulin deliberately teased her, "Actually, cats are very cute, don't you like them too?"

"You mean you're still praising me."

"I understand well."

"..." My lord has a lot of things that I don't care about with you.

She was about to leave when something was put on her head suddenly, she raised her hand to touch it, and it was still fluffy.

He raised his eyes and stared at Song Qiulin, "What are you wearing on my head?"

"The hat." Song Qiulin straightened her up, put the two fluffy cat ears on, and added thoughtfully, "I'll give Ruan Ruan a try."

grass!Lao Tzu is soft!

Wen Yu gritted his teeth and said word by word, "When did I promise to try on the cat's hat?"

Song Qiulin smiled, "You didn't agree, I will make my own decision."

"Pick it off for me."

"Don't pick it off." Song Qiulin supported her shoulders and walked to the mirror on the other side, turning her face away, "Look, it's quite suitable."

"It's not suitable." Wen Yu reached out to pick it up, but Song Qiulin suddenly called her name.

"What are you doing again?" She turned around impatiently, but saw that the other party was holding the phone to her.

"Hey!" Originally, it would be embarrassing enough to bring this kind of thing, but Song Qiulin left evidence, how could Wen Yu let her keep it.

"Keep it, it's pretty." Song Qiulin took advantage of his height and held up the phone, looking down at Wen Yu who was robbed, "If you can enter the top [-] in the monthly exam, I will delete it in front of you."

"You're still negotiating terms with me. You were the one who secretly filmed it. Why should I listen to you?"

"Well, you are right." Song Qiulin nodded seriously, and changed his words, "Then let's not talk about conditions, I will keep this photo forever, but I won't show it to others, so you can rest assured."

"When did you become so childish?" Wen Yu couldn't grab it, and planned to use the tricks of mouth with Song Qiulin.

"Occasionally." Song Qiulin smiled, "Occasionally is quite interesting."

Wen Yu left angrily, she didn't continue to worry about it, it was because she knew that Song Qiulin would indeed keep his promise not to spread the photos.

After she left, Song Qiulin found the photo from the album.

The girl in the camera has fair skin, her lips and nose are pink, and her full forehead is covered by soft bangs. Under the bangs are a pair of bright cat eyes, but the expression looks a little annoyed. It should be a small thorn with teeth and claws. Her head was sealed by the overly soft and cute cat-eared hat, and she became aggrieved with nowhere to spread the fire. This kind of contrast made her crazy about her cuteness.

Song Qiulin covered his eyes full of vitality with his fingertips, and rubbed them together, feeling a little soft in his heart.

I just think that Wen Yu, who looks like this, is also very cute.

Wen Yu turned into the shelf next door with his hands behind his back, tiptoedly took a bottle from the shelf, and when he returned to the cash register, Song Qiulin was already paying.

She walked over and quietly put the bottle into Song Qiulin's unfinished basket.

Song Qiulin pretended not to know, glanced at the name on the box without any trace, and meowed.

Drugs that inhibit cat hair c.

Then Wen Yu probably knew the reason for his strange behavior recently.

On the way back, Song Qiulin notified the driver to pick them up, and the two put the big and small bags into the trunk, and sat side by side in the back seat.

Wen Yu was going to lower her head to play with her phone for a while, when suddenly she held a yellow object in front of her eyes.

duck

Little yellow duck

Little yellow duck on a sling

Song Qiulin asked the store owner's aunt to help pick up the hanging rope.

"Send it to you." Song Qiulin handed it forward, and the duck's mouth touched Wen Yu's cheek, "Don't you like it?"

"Who said I like it, you take it away, I don't compete with cats for toys."

Song Qiulin didn't seem to hear her speak, and tied the little yellow duck connected to the sling to the zipper of Wen Yu's backpack, "You'd better hold it, if you feel uncomfortable at that time, you can pinch it to attract attention come to help you."

Wen Yu thought about the scene where he was clutching his heart and panting while frantically pinching the little yellow duck, and quickly shook his head, this is too weird!

She pinched the duck and found that it felt surprisingly good, so she didn't take it off and let it hang.

"Is there any more, one is too shabby, you bought a big basket for the cat." Wen Yu stretched out his hand to her.

Song Qiulin took out one and placed it firmly in Wen Yu's palm.

Wen Yu didn't expect that she really had it, so she complained secretly: Give me what you want, I thought it was the reincarnation of Doraemon.

"What about your bag?"

"Did not bring."

"Then come here." Wen Yu hooked his fingers.

Song Qiulin leaned over, and Wen Yu grabbed the collar and stuffed the duck into the breast pocket of her jacket, "Take it, return the gift."

Song Qiulin glanced at the duck on her chest, it was extremely inconsistent with her attire today, but after looking at it for a long time, she still thought it was quite cute.

She stretched out her fingers to touch the duck's head, smiled slightly, and didn't move it again.