Get your pheromones

Rong Shiyi coughed twice:

"Come and help me, I can't get up."

Song Ci hung up the phone and walked over with a blank expression. Although he looked a little scary, his movements were gentle.

"Rong Shiyi, I left in less than 10 minutes."

"Twenty and ten minutes, it's enough for me to single out a team of ten people." Rong Shiyi boasted that he didn't make drafts.

"Then he was beaten to death by the squad, and the Jiangcheng Evening News made the headlines the next day? Can I have your table?"

Song Ci hit him unceremoniously, then sighed:

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"and many more."

After standing still, Rong Shiyi patted Song Ci's hand to signal him to let go, and then carefully held out a little guy from behind her.

It was a dirty little black dog, leaning weakly in Rong Shiyi's arms.

"Save it first."

Seriously speaking, it would not be too difficult for Rong Shiyi to hit three, but those hooligans just now didn't talk about martial arts, so if they couldn't beat him, they would attack the little guy first.

If Rong Shiyi wanted to protect the little guy, he couldn't help but fight back, and took them several times, but fortunately, Brother Rong was strong enough, and finally beat them away.

Song Ci raised his eyebrows, and gently touched the puppy's forehead with his fingertips.

Although the little thing was hurt badly, it still had a very bad temper. It didn't know Song Ci, and thought it was someone who was going to hurt it again, so it snorted and bared its teeth at him.

"Tsk, just like you."

Song Ci withdrew his hand and commented.

After the two came out of the alley, they found the nearest pet hospital to see the dog's injuries. When registering, the nurse wrote a few words on the form and asked Song Ci:

"What's the dog's name?"

Song Ci looked at Rong Shiyi who was rubbing his waist on a chair.

Rong Shiyi blinked blankly:

"I do not know."

Song Ci nodded to show that he understood, and then told the nurse with a serious face:

"It's called Rong Rong."

"Hey!!"

Rong Shiyi was furious, but the two over there ignored him completely.

"Fluffy, okay, the dog is injured a little bit, and may need to be hospitalized, is it okay?"

"no problem."

After the examination, the doctor said that Rongrong had broken several bones and was malnourished, so she really needed to be hospitalized for treatment.

Neither of them had any objection to this, and it was already late at night after all the procedures were completed.As the only person who could move freely, Song Ci helped the little wounded get settled, and helped the big wounded go out.

After leaving the door of the pet hospital, Rong Shiyi stopped still. He glanced at Song Ci, rubbed the tip of his nose, and said awkwardly:

"Thank you today, how much money I just paid, I will transfer it to you."

"It's not that bad." Song Ci didn't pay much attention, he looked Rong Shiyi up and down, and squeezed his arm through his clothes:

"Need to go to the hospital?"

"No, don't worry, my skin is solid, at most a little bit of skin."

In order to increase his credibility, Rong Shiyi also raised his arms and did a stretching exercise, but he didn't know if the wound was being pulled. The next second, the man grinned and obediently stopped the movement.

Song Ci was amused by this, he smiled, and was about to mock Xiao Shiyi, but before he could say anything, he was stopped by the phone ringing.

Rong Shiyi was stunned for a moment, and took two steps away to answer the phone.

Song Ci looked at the little red hair under the street lamp, the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared.He put away the smile on his lips, turned his head down and swiped a few times on his phone, not knowing who he was sending a message to.

Over there, Rong Shiyi received a call from Rong Zhiqing. He didn't want Rong Zhiqing to worry, so he lied to hide the matter.

"Hey, Mom, no, I just got off work."

"Ah? When will you be back?"

Rong Shiyi hesitated for a moment, and looked at the conspicuous big black footprints and bloodstains on her school uniform:

"I'm not going back today, I'm going to live with a classmate. Well, okay, I see, goodbye."

Rong Zhiqing usually doesn't ask too much about Rong Shiyi, and it's quite easy to hide it from the past.

Rong Shiyi planned to go to Xiao Lin later, after hanging up the phone, he turned his head to talk to Song Ci about it, when he saw the man leaning on the tree with arms crossed, looking at him with a smile.

Damn, Song Ci has evil intentions again, so scary.

Rong Shiyi's expression was a little unnatural, he moved over stiffly, opened the dialog box of Song Ci on the phone, and turned back the 520 that Song Ci had transferred to him before, just wanting to escape from this place quickly .

"I'll give it back to you, Xiaorong can't take you in today, you should go and talk to the big bed in the hotel."

Unexpectedly, Song Ci frowned slightly upon hearing this:

"Aren't you going to live with a classmate?"

Rong Shiyi nodded:

"You heard that, yes, I'm going to find Xiao Lin, and wash some clothes by the way, I can't go home so dirty, it's so scary."

"Song is not a classmate?"

"Huh?" Rong Shiyi was taken aback for a moment before he realized what he meant, goosebumps all over his body:

"Forget it, forget it, your house is scarier. I don't mean to offend, I'm just not used to getting along with big bosses. Wait, aren't you homeless?"

Rong Shiyi thought that Song Ci had quarreled with his family.

Song Ci nodded frankly:

"Well, one of them can't go home, but I still have many homes. Don't worry, there is no boss in the home that will take you there. There is only Song Ci who is enthusiastic about helping classmates, washing clothes for you and teaching you math."

Rong Shiyi was frightened upon hearing the series of attributives before, he turned his head and ran away:

"I don't want to, goodbye!!"

But it's a pity that Rong Shiyi's leg was injured just now, and he didn't run very well, and he was caught by Song Ci like a chicken after he went out for more than ten meters.

Song Ci wrapped his arms around Rong Shiyi's neck, leaving no possibility for him to escape:

"Good Rongrong, you have no choice."

"Dog Song Ci!!!"

Rong Shiyi was restrained by Song Ci, and he struggled and scolded all the way. He was tired in the second half, he recognized the reality, and was taken home obediently by Song Ci.

Song Ci did not take Rong Shiyi back to his family's exaggerated manor, but to the famous mansion in the city center.

"4001, you go up first, I will send you the password."

When they got downstairs, Song Ci mercifully let go of Rong Shiyi. Rong Shiyi glanced at him and asked:

"Aren't you going up?"

"I'm going to buy some medicine."

Song Ci threw the schoolbag to Rong Shiyi:

"There are tea leaves in the cabinet in the kitchen, and there are labels on them, which one you want to drink, make it yourself."

"Oh."

Rong Shiyi nodded in agreement, carried Song Ci's schoolbag on his shoulders, and raised his chin at him:

"Remember to accept my transfer."

Song Ci looked at him and found it funny:

"In such a hurry? I won't accept it. You keep it for yourself. Anyway, sooner or later I have to go to your house to express my heart."

Every time Rong Shiyi finished talking to Song Ci, he would regret why he opened his mouth. He rolled his eyes at Song Ci, and entered the unit door without looking back.

Song Ci stood where he was, watching the little red hair disappear into his eyes, even the smile on his face disappeared.

He took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and said in a cold tone:

"Has anyone been found?"

In the abandoned warehouse across the street, the dust was floating all over the sky, and only one light bulb illuminated the room somewhat.

Moths kept pounced on the only light source. After a while, the warehouse door was opened, and a gust of wind came in, shaking the light bulb.

Song Ci walked in with long legs and sat directly on the chair in the middle. The person next to him saw this and handed him a cigarette.

Song Ci took it and put it in his mouth. During the movement, three people were pushed in front of him. These three gangsters were crying with snot and tears. They also knew that the one who came in last was the eldest brother, and they kept apologizing and admitting their mistakes.

Zhan Bochuan stood aside and took a fresh look:

"Yo, Song Ci, why did these three people mess with you? You're still tossing around like this in the middle of the night?"

"It's not long to move his friend."

A girl with a high ponytail laughed twice, and handed Song Ci a mobile phone:

"monitor."

Zhan Bochuan came over curiously to have a look.

There is only a dilapidated small surveillance camera in the alley, the picture is not very clear, but you can still get a general idea.

One of the teenagers was nimble and beautiful, but in order to protect a puppy, he was kicked to the ground by these people and beaten for a while.But in the end, he still found a chance to return it, and finally knocked down the three of them one by one.

"Hey, isn't this the red-haired vicious dog of Song Ci?"

Zhan Bochuan clicked his tongue twice:

"These three people are really good and bad, laughing to death, and let the puppy not be a dog in the next life, you are enough dogs. Cruelty to animals is really disgusting."

"The output depends on the mouth?"

Song Ci dimmed the phone, and the smoke cloud overflowed with his breathing.

He returned the phone to the girl with the high ponytail:

"How to clean up how to clean up, our fluffy broke three bones, you know what I mean."

Song Ci smiled, showing his canine teeth, looking a little evil for no reason.

"Wrong brother, we were really wrong. We usually bully cats and dogs. This time it was your friend who did it first. Let us go."

One of the afro was crying, this group of people was terrible, they had never seen such a battle, they only tried to reason with Song Ci who seemed to be the most talkative.

Song Ci saw that his afro was fun, so he pinched it with two fingers, and then rubbed against Zhan Bochuan's clothes in disgust.

Zhan Bochuan screamed and jumped away.

Song Ci held a cigarette between his hands, dusted off the ashes, and said casually:

"It's a pity, I'm different from you, I just like cats and dogs, and I like to bully people.

"You moved my vicious dog."

Song Ci flexed his wrist, imitating what they said to Rongrong before, and said with a smile:

"Then don't be a human being in the next life, ah."