Heartthrob just wants rua furry [Transmigration Book]

The microphone will be turned off after the system tone is released.When Ning Weiyu heard the word color, she glanced at the drawing board subconsciously.

He looked at Xu Chijin with some surprise: "Do you like this style?"

Judging from the description in the original book and the paintings I saw today, Xu Chijin's painting style has always been exquisite and perfect.

Today's painting is entirely according to his wishes, bold and reckless, it is not Xu Chijin's usual style at all, even in the eyes of this great painter, it may be messy.

This actually triggered a side mission.

Ning Weiyu looked at Xu Chijin with interest, waiting for his answer.

"Art has many methods and styles." Xu Chijin rarely put away his usual arrogance, and affirmed, "Your paintings are very powerful and very helpful to me."

Ning Weiyu didn't expect that she would receive such a high evaluation, she was stunned for a moment, and then she cocked her tail in embarrassment.

"I didn't know who it was just now, I swear that I can't draw well."

"..." So, although it is very powerful, it is indeed a bit weak in terms of technique.

Xu Chijin looked at Young Master Ning with his head held high, but he couldn't bear to say these words to spoil his mood.

After all, to some extent, Ning Weiyu helped him break through his bottleneck period.

Xu Chijin took another serious look at Ning Weiyu.Now the young master can't see the domineering, mean and disgusting appearance in his memory at all, and he is completely a noble and proud little beauty.

Compared with before, it almost seems like a different person.

Xu Chijin looked at him, and couldn't help but want to draw a portrait of him.

"Will you still paint in the future?" He hesitated for a while and asked Ning Weiyu.

Ning Weiyu thought for a few seconds: "I might not be sure about that. Maybe I can draw when I'm in a good mood."

Xu Chijin weighed his desire to discuss colors and painting techniques with Ning Weiyu, as well as his urge to paint for him, the first time he took the initiative to add someone's contact information: "Did you bring a mobile phone? I..."

"Brother, so you are here."

The sudden voice interrupted what Xu Chijin hesitated to finish.

Yin Shang stood behind Ning Weiyu, and called out to Ning Weiyu almost in his ear.

As if carrying a layer of electric current, Ning Weiyu's earlobe felt a subtle feeling of crispness and numbness for a moment.

"... Yin Shang? Why are you here?"

He came right here, and actually... he still called him brother.

Ning Weiyu blinked slowly, digesting the shock brought by this title.

This guy, Yin Shang, has an inexplicable obsession with addressing him, and he has never been willing to call him softly. The only person who respects him is the senior.Later, he asked him not to call him senior, so he didn't call him by his name at all.

Ning Weiyu has been waiting for this little brother to call him big brother - being called big brother by the paranoid male protagonist Long Aotian, this kind of treatment is unique.

Now it's finally here, but it's not the eldest brother, but the elder brother.

It's a little too close for their relationship.

The two words are light and gentle, with intimacy and clingy love for no reason.

Ning Weiyu even suspected that the wind was too strong and she had heard it wrong.

"Brother, can't I come over?" Yin Shang let his very strange self obey the possessive desire, and shouted again.

It doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, he just wants to hold the person in front of him tightly in his arms, so that he won't be coveted by others.

He is willing to admit that he has wrong thoughts about Ning Weiyu.

Ning Weiyu: "..."

Actually heard correctly.

Yin Shang, a bad-tempered guy, actually called his brother.

"..."

On the other side, Xu Chijin, a great painter with a high heart, was suddenly depressed when he looked at Ning Weiyu who had been distracted by success.

Maybe it's because what he can't get is always a commotion, and the desire to make Ning Weiyu a model is getting stronger and stronger, but he can't bear to repeat what he just said a second time.

He shouldn't have paused just now, hesitating would only lead to defeat.

The three people present had their own concerns, and the scene was quiet for a while, only the sound of the wind passing by.

Not long after, Yin Shang quietly urged Ning Weiyu to leave: "The morning activities are almost over, and they are going to gather and have lunch."

"Gathering so soon?" Ning Weiyu considered the idea of ​​ignoring the gathering, and finally chose to go back to the central station building for dinner.

I've been busy all morning and I'm hungry.

Ning Weiyu let Yin Shang lead her back the way she came, waved her hand to the back, and said goodbye to Xu Chijin: "Let's go."

From behind, Xu Chijin looked at Yin Shang who had successfully coaxed him away, and suddenly said to Ning Weiyu: "I will go to the party next month."

"what?"

Ning Weiyu reacted for a while before she remembered that it was a traditional gathering of Yancheng's upper circles in December.

Yin Shang obviously also thought of the meaning of these words, and he couldn't help clenching his hand that was hanging on his thigh.

Ning Weiyu looked suspiciously at Xu Chijin who started to tidy up the drawing board after throwing this sentence: "??"

Why does it feel like the great painter is suddenly in a bad mood?

He looked back at Yin Shang again.

Well, his new younger brother, Yin Shang, doesn't look very happy either.

Could it be that the two people are not in harmony?

……

The labor content arrangement in the afternoon is similar to that in the morning.However, after the work was over, the staff took them to visit the entire base, and gave each student a food gift bag to thank them for their efforts.

The labor class of this semester is a successful conclusion.

On the bus back to school, Ning Weiyu couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep during the bumpy ride.

The motion-sickness smell in the carriage made him subconsciously keep approaching Yin Shang, putting himself in an absolutely comfortable environment.

Most of the students who had been working all day were asleep, and the students who were energetic and wanted to talk were also shocked by Yin Shang's indifferent eyes. They glanced at Ning Weiyu, shut up and kept quiet.

The afterglow of the setting sun will soon dissipate.Yin Shang didn't feel sleepy, so he took a photo of Ning Weiyu who was sleeping on his shoulder, and saved it in his private album.

[The young master who is sleeping next to him]

The labor class is arranged on Friday, and after returning to school, there will be two school holidays with weekends.

Ning Weiyu was still a little sleepy after getting off the bus, staggered back to the dormitory and slept for a few hours, and woke up in the middle of the night.

The dormitory building was dark and quiet after three in the morning, Ning Weiyu took a break, turned on the light and walked to the living room.The door of Yin Shang's room was closed, and he was probably asleep.

Tuk Tuk.

The dormitory door suddenly rang twice.

This point...?

The system reminded very intimately: [Host, there is no danger, you can open the door. ]

"Oh." Ning Weiyu opened the door with a bit of drowsiness.

The little white dog squatted at the door of the dormitory, looking up at him.I don't know when it came, Ning Weiyu touched it, and the fur in his hand was covered with the chill of the night.

"Xiao Yin, why are you here late at night, is it cold?"

"Ouch..."

[…] The system is simply amazed by the hero of this article.

Behind the knock on the door at three o'clock in the morning, there was no danger, but the miserable male protagonist.

Ning Weiyu couldn't hear the system's complaints, so she just carried the little white dog to the living room and wrapped it in a small blanket.

"Tell me, why are you here so late today?"

Yin Shang raised his paw and pressed Ning Weiyu's palm, watching him quietly. His tail and ears, which would shake happily whenever he saw him, drooped a little, looking listless.

Hiss, and I feel a little wronged.

Ning Weiyu's heart softened for a moment, and she squeezed the little white dog's paw: "Who bullied you?"

Yin Shang still looked at him quietly, with accusing eyes.

"It can't be me, can it?"

Yin Shang flicked his tail, confirming this guess.

Yes, it's the little master who rua's other furry everywhere.

Ning Weiyu was confused: "??" What did he do?Why do you have to look at him like a heartbroken man? ?

Ning Weiyu fell into deep thought.After a while, he came up with a reasonable guess: "The mood has changed so much... Is it time for you to be sterilized?"

Yin Shang suddenly wanted to bite Ning Weiyu hard: "..."

Why can't we get through this, the world will be destroyed.

……

Sterilization is impossible.After Ning Weiyu said those words, the little white dog in his arms felt even more wronged, his prickly ears drooped completely, and his eyes were a little dull.

Ning Weiyu promised not to castrate it for most of the day, and then gently rubbed it for a long time before this guy returned to his usual obedient appearance.

After exchanging feelings with the little white dog that night, I haven't seen it for several days in a row.

In a blink of an eye, it's the end of the month when I go home for vacation.

Ning Xichen had already returned from his competition in other provinces, and he and his younger brother went home by car.Lao Ning also came back from a business trip. This weekend, the Ning family can be said to be full of people.

While everyone was there, Ning Weiyu exchanged a bottle of buff potion suitable for young and middle-aged people from the point mall, and added it to the Laohuo soup for dinner.

At the dinner table, Yu Lan took a look at the meat for her youngest son with a smile on her face: "Mom and Dad won't be there when the grades come out, so let's celebrate that our little one is the first in the grade!"

Lao Ning also praised him: "Son, it's great."

Ning Weiyu raised her chin, and accepted the praises from her family members one by one in a super good mood.

The atmosphere of the dinner was the warmth that Ning Weiyu enjoyed and longed for.When Yu Lan talked about the shepherd dog raised by his best friend, he took the opportunity to show off: "My little white dog came back to find me, he is the best."

Yu Lan cheered and was surprised: "Hey, he went to find you?"

"Yup!"

"..."

After the meal, Ning Xichen called his two elder brothers to the study room, expressing his intention in a concise manner: "Recently Sui Sui seems to be surrounded by a lot of non-human beings like us. He likes them very much and often has close contact with them. Tomorrow I will become Cat, look at his reaction now."

——If they turned into cats, according to their younger brother's personality, he would definitely catch him and give him a good rua meal.

The brothers know it well.

Ning Chaoqin didn't agree very much, and retorted with a serious face: "How can an elder brother take the initiative to show a beast shape to a younger brother."

"He will definitely make a move." Ning Chaomian agreed with the elder brother's words, pushed his glasses, and analyzed, "We don't need to show our presence in front of my brother, right?"

Ning Xichen didn't expect the two brothers who were heavily burdened to agree, but just shrugged: "That's up to you."

……

A few walls away, Ning Weiyu, who knew nothing about it, ate and drank enough, was dragged by Yu Lan to praise him for a long time, took a bath and went to sleep blissfully, ending a happy day.

A good night's sleep.

Ning Weiyu didn't wake up until after nine o'clock. After washing slowly, she opened the door and prepared to go downstairs.

As soon as he opened the door, the few unknown objects at the door immediately wiped out his remaining drowsiness.

At the door of his room, three large cats with smooth fur were squatting upright.Hearing the sound of him opening the door, Qi Qi looked over.

Ning Weiyu opened her eyes slightly: "..."

Three cats delivered to your door early in the morning? ?And such a good thing? ?

The author has something to say:

Third Brother:? ? ?Aren't you dismissive, why don't you talk about Wude! !

Yin Shang: Damn, this wave is lost at the starting line.

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