I who pretended to be a bully have feline sequelae

The refreshing speed of the barrage immediately increased, which really tested Song Qiulin's dynamic eyesight, but she was still very keen to catch keywords in these quickly swiped barrages.

"Living together, woman?" She smiled, with a good temper, "We are in the dormitory, and we were classmates just now."

Wen Yu raised his chin to look at her, "I told them that I'm a classmate, don't believe me."

【Yo, this aggrieved tone, it’s a complaint hahahaha】

[Wen Ruanruan: I have clarified that I did not cheat, they must have misunderstood me, my wife, I am innocent! 】

"What's cheating or not." Wen Yu was anxious, "She and I are just ordinary friends, right?"

Song Qiulin looked down at her, "Really?"

"My Cao? Isn't it?"

"Well, you said yes."

Wen Yu:? ? ?It was originally.

[Okay, okay, we understand hehehe. 】

【Qiu: The little girl is thin-skinned, I have to follow her will. 】

[You don't need to disclose it, we all understand it! 】

【Living together, taking a bath, whispering cheek to cheek, holding hands without avoiding suspicion during the live broadcast of the competition, I announce that Qiu Ruan is married on the spot, and I am a witness! 】

"No, why are you talking so ambiguously?" Wen Yu almost raised his hand to beat people habitually, but just raised his fist and remembered that it was Song Qiulin, she couldn't beat him.

"Am I ambiguous? It's not that you think it's too complicated." Song Qiulin rubbed Wen Yu's head, messing up her bangs, "Hurry up and get ready to take a bath after you finish the questions. The clean one will clean itself."

[Yes, yes, yes, our thinking is too complicated, but we are so happy! 】

[You clean up by yourself, we eat candy by ourselves, no delay, no delay! 】

[Look at Wen Ruanruan's trembling little fists that dare not swing out, this is because she feels sorry for her daughter-in-law and dare not hit it. 】

Wen Yu: You guys really have rich imaginations!

"Forget it, I won't tell you." Wen Yu wrinkled his nose at the camera, "I'm going to take a shower."

【no no no!It's only been a long time since the live broadcast, Auntie can't bear to let you go! 】

[Auntie is wrong, Ruanruan, don't go! 】

[If you want Boss Qiu to live broadcast with us, we are [-] percent willing! 】

"she?"

"Yes." Song Qiulin sat down on the stool, tilted his head and wiped his long wet hair, "But the broadcast will be broadcast on time when the lights are turned off, there is no need to discuss it."

[This woman is still so domineering, but I love her so much! 】

[The aunt upstairs shakes M? ? ? ? ? 】

[This collarbone, this superior shoulder and neckline, I lick the screen crazy! ! ! ! 】

Wen Yu was about to leave at first, but when he saw the yellow barrage coming back, he took out a coat from the suitcase and put it on Song Qiulin's shoulders, "Put it on, I'll see you'll die of cold gone."

"Turn on the heat, it's all right."

"Don't take it off." Wen Yu pointed at her, and after receiving Song Qiulin's suspicious look, he stammered, "You...the T-shirt is too see-through."

The drenched white short sleeves were flesh-colored against the skin, and with half-wet hair, even if there was not much exposed skin, Wen Yu felt uncomfortable.

Perhaps it was the possessive desire that the little fat cat passed on to her in her bones, and Wen Yu made such an excuse for herself.

It's normal for pets to be somewhat dependent and possessive on their owners, right?

Wen Ziyu Yu: Yes.

Tang Yi took a quick shower, Wen Yu waited at the door with his basin in his arms, and ran in while it was still steaming.

Outside, Song Qiulin put down the towel, put on Wen Yu's coat, and then zipped it up. Now, let alone the collarbone and the neck, most of the chin was covered.

[Boss Qiu is too tightly wrapped, I'm not healthy enough, woo woo woo]

[Has no one noticed that Wen Ruanruan is too possessive?Ordinary classmates so close? 】

【We all know how "ordinary" they are】

Song Qiulin tilted his head and wiped his hair, and said with a smile: "If you want to talk about it, finish it now, and don't mention it when she comes back."

【Wow, there is a feeling of having an affair with Boss Qiu behind Ruanruan's back (Wake me up!)】

[Can't this kind of tiger-wolf words infect our pure little white flower's warmth? 】

"She's thin-skinned, and she'll blow up after a few words of teasing. If you think about it, you can try it. I guarantee that she will have very little time on the live broadcast in the future."

[You are right. 】

【……OK! 】

"Sister Song, where are you doing the live broadcast?" Zhang Youyuan came back from the corridor holding the hair dryer, brushed his hair, and put his face in front of the camera, "Huh? Isn't this the Ruanruan live broadcast room?"

"She went in to take a shower, I'll help her play for a while."

[Wow wow wow!I know this sister, and she is also there in the friendly match! 】

[Isn't this the leader of Li Yanran's room next door! 】

[Think that Boss Qiu is also Ruanruan's leader, plus this young lady... Are you high school students so rich? 】

"The audience in the Ruanruan live broadcast room have sweet mouths, one young lady at a time." Zhang Youyuan became interested, and sat down next to Song Qiulin, "Come on, shout a few more times and I'll listen."

[This viewer has gone offline——]

Wen Yu took off his clothes tremblingly, and turned on the faucet...

"Ah! Mom! I'm so cold!"

[Is this Ruanrou calling?Hahahahahahaha too loud. 】

[Is it freezing?Is there no hot water? 】

【Eh!Why is my daughter calling me!It's cold? 】

That's right, the water coming out of the faucet was icy, piercing ice, and Wen Yu was almost suffocated by being hit on the back by surprise.

Song Qiulin frowned, stood up, and knocked on the toilet door, "No hot water?"

"Well, hiss—" Wen Yu squatted down, feeling a little warmer in this position, "I'm so cold, woo woo woo."

"Is the faucet turned to the left?"

"Screwed."

"As for the water card, hot water will come out only when the display shows a number."

"Water card?" Wen Yu turned to look at the square machine hanging on the wall.

She said, why did you install that thing on the wall? It turned out to be a water card machine?

"You didn't bring your card?"

"I don't even know how to use a water card..."

Tang Yi sat outside and listened, and quickly patted his head, "Oh, blame me, I should tell you."

Wen Yu rubbed the goose bumps on his arms, and a pitiful voice came from the crack of the door, "Same table, what should I do."

"I'll hand you my card and the door will open."

"...I have no clothes on."

Zhang Youyuan held up his mobile phone and looked back, "It's fine if you don't have any clothes on. I often forget to bring shower gel and ask Sister Tang to pass it to me. If you are shy, just use a towel to block it. Sister Song is not the kind of person who will take advantage of you. "

[I heard it!What did I hear! 】

[The well-known anchor broadcasts the scene of sharing a bath, open the door and I want to watch! 】

【I brought my sledgehammer here. Today, I will knock on this door for Boss Qiu! 】

"Okay." Wen Yu responded.

Song Qiulin leaned against the door, and only after a while did he hear the latch move, the door opened a crack, and a thin white arm stretched out.

"give me."

"Ah."

Wen Yu picked up the card, and finally he could take a bath with peace of mind.

She was relieved, but the barrage in the live broadcast room had already exploded, and the screen was full of "Let me be healthy!".

Zhang Youyuan had never seen such a battle in Li Yanran's live broadcast room, which had several times the number of fans. He was almost so scared that he couldn't hold his phone steadily, and hurriedly threw this hot potato into Song Qiulin's hands.

"Take it, these people are crazy, I'm so scared."

[Miss, don't go, let's crack candy together!As a sister, you are the undercover agent we placed next to Qiu Ruan, please live broadcast the sweet interaction between the two in the fan group every day! 】

[This suggestion is good! 】

"I'm also in the fan group, she knows what to say and what not to say." Song Qiulin said calmly to the camera.

【This woman, she is threatening us. 】

【Boss Qiu is so fierce, but I really like this kind of M】

[Boss Qiu has completely different tone to the young lady and Ruan Ruan just now, when he talks to Ruan Ruan, you are super gentle, did you notice it! 】

Song Qiulin smiled, "The obedient child should be pampered."

【Ahhhhhhhhh, what are you talking about! 】

【She said "Pet!!!!!!!!!"】

[Sister, I am more obedient, look at me, look at me! ! ! 】

"The lights will be turned off immediately, you can wait for her to go online next time." Song Qiulin looked at his watch and waved to the camera, "Goodbye."

After about 10 or [-] minutes, Wen Yu came out of the toilet stepping on the mist, put the washbasin away, ran to the bed with his slippers crackling, and then jumped up and got into the bed.

"It's cold, it's cold, it's cold."

"You were frozen by the cold water just now." Tang Yi asked worriedly, "I have ginger tea here. Would you like to make a cup?"

"No, thank you, I'm just a little afraid of the cold, but it's actually okay... Ah Choo!"

"I really have a cold." Zhang Youyuan poked his head out, "Sister Song specially adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner for you just now."

"I don't have a cold." Wen Yu shook his head.

"I'll touch it." Song Qiulin came over and pressed the back of his hand to her forehead without saying a word, "It's a little hot, make some ginger tea."

"..." Why were there so many disasters in the dormitory on the first day.

Soon the dormitory manager came to check the dormitories, and after counting the names of the four people, the lights in the dormitory building were turned off on time.

Wen Yu stuffed her head into the quilt nervously, she was afraid that her eyes would shine again and be seen by Zhang Youyuan on the opposite bed.

Song Qiulin and her were head-to-head on the bed, and when they lay down, they glanced at the bulging quilt, moved their fingers lightly, and sent a message.

Song Qiulin: Not bored?

Wen Yu: Then what should I do if someone sees my eyes?

Song Qiulin: Hold out your hand.

Ok?

Wen Yu didn't know why, but he still stretched out his left hand. As soon as his hand came out of the quilt, it was held by a pair of warm hands.

The phone hidden under the quilt turned on again.

Song Qiulin: Don't worry now, go to sleep.