Counseling [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 62 Little Wolf Cub

Du Yunting didn't understand yet, holding the shower in one hand and pressing the other into his fine tail hair, and asked him, "What's wrong?"

The boy's expression changed, he lowered his stiff tail, and said in a low voice, "No..."

He was a little trembling from the touch just now, and moved his big tail silently.Du Yunting rubbed his hair for him, and couldn't help rubbing the pair of pointed wolf ears on top of his head.At this moment, the ears had been soaked in water and were wet. Du Yunting was afraid that the water would pour into his ears, so he said, "Wait a minute."

He found two pieces of paper from the room, rolled them into two small funnel shapes, and covered Pokemon's wolf ears.

The boy lowered his head in silence, and obediently pressed his hands on the edge of the funnel without making a sound.

It wasn't until Du Yunting wiped him dry with a big towel and took out the hair dryer that his expression froze, as if he was restless.

"use this?"

"It needs to blow." Du Yunting turned on the wind, "otherwise I'll catch a cold when I sleep later."

The physical fitness of the new humans is much stronger than that of the old humans, and basically they will no longer have fever and colds.But Shanglu likes to hear him talk to him in such a concerned tone, as if there is a gentleness, which makes his heart settle down.

He obediently sat on the bed, sideways.The young man stood in front of him, the blowing sound of the hair dryer messed up his hair in an instant.The messy hair on the forehead was blown up slightly, Du Yunting flicked it with his hands, and said, "It's a bit long. Go back and cut it?"

Shanglu's hand touched the small scissors on the cabinet.

"No need for that." Du Yun stopped his movements, and looked at his face instead.At this moment, the child's face was washed clean, and he finally saw his appearance clearly, but his face was still a little bruised, and he couldn't make out the outline of the bones. He could only see a pair of black pupils. There is a bit of resemblance to the husband, and he will definitely be very outstanding in the future. He patted the child and said from the bottom of his heart: "Such a beautiful face, you can't cut it casually. Let's go out and cut it well tomorrow."

Hearing him talk about tomorrow, Shanglu's eyes brightened slightly, and then darkened again.His hands curled up at the edge of his hem, his lips were pressed tightly together, and he didn't utter a word.

……tomorrow.

The stinging pain on his cheek came one after another, if it wasn't for the pain, he would have almost forgotten that he is not someone who can safely spend his life in this room.When the sun rises again tomorrow, he still has to step out of this room and go back to his dark and damp room.

He didn't go back all night, and he would definitely be beaten to death tomorrow.

Shang Lu suddenly loosened the hem of his rolled-up jacket, then raised his eyes and looked at the young man.Du Yunting was just putting away the cord of the hair dryer. He has a slender figure and a gentle breath. His fine hair hangs under his eyebrows. It's not pure black, but a kind of brown maroon——when he's in the sun , they will emit a slight golden light and be coated with a layer of shining edges, which look soft and easy to touch.

Xu Shi noticed his gaze, and the young man also turned his head and raised his eyebrows at him.

"Shanglu?"

The boy shook his head and lowered his eyes again.Du Yun stopped in the luggage and found a smaller piece of clothing, handed it to him, and motioned him to change it, "It's time to sleep."

Even if it is a little smaller, it is still lenient to Shanglu.When he took off his old clothes, he subconsciously hid under the quilt, as if he didn't want Du Yunting to see him.But Du Yunting peeled the man out of the quilt like a peanut, and he saw it right away—there were many marks on it, as if he had been beaten with a stick, and there were sharp marks left by wolf claws. Mottled and purple, Chad looked quite shocking.

Even though he knew his father beat him, seeing it with his own eyes still made Du Yunting's heart tremble a little.

Putting his hand on it, he carefully touched the swollen mark.

"Does it hurt?"

Shang Lu shook his head.

This kind of injury is really nothing.His ribs have been broken before. To him, that kind of pain is considered relatively serious and requires attention. Even he himself doesn't remember how many such minor injuries he has on his body.

At first, men feel guilty.Every time I finish beating him, I will treat him extra well.At that time, he was only six years old and when he was with the man, he heard the man promise him: "When the end is over, Dad will buy you ice cream, the kind with small leaves on top..."

He couldn't get it in the end.The man's patience has not survived the end, his body is still there, but the soul in the body is only a frustrated man who drinks all day long.He became more irritable and irritable every day, and now, there was no need to find any reason.

Life pressed him to the ground and rubbed against him, not allowing him to raise his head again.He couldn't avoid it, so he could only push the only son who was weaker than him into the soil.

No one can look up.

"Anyway, you are my son..." The man once said to him when he rounded the belt in his hand, "Who made you unlucky to have a father like me."

A loud sob suddenly sounded in Du Yunting's mind, and 7777 almost burst into tears.

With his back bare, the boy calmly whispered, "It's my fate."

Du Yun stopped his hand and stopped there.

"Is that what he told you?"

Shanglu said, "Yes."

The young man behind him seemed to be stunned, then pulled the clothes off his back again, and said, "Listen to him farting."

Hearing him say such rude words for the first time, Shang Lu couldn't help but startled.

"It's all nonsense," Du Yun stopped. "Only the weakest people would talk about life. What's wrong with life? He's not a human being himself, so why use his life as an excuse?"

Shanglu turned around and looked at him with thick black eyes.The two wolf ears on the top of the head were erected and pointed pointedly.

"What fate?" Du Yun stopped patting him, "When he is stronger than him, he begs for mercy and kneels down, that's life! Remember, don't admit what he said, this This kind of nonsense, he can only use it to fool himself, not you!"

7777 still had a crying voice in his voice, and said: [Be careful when you speak...]

In front of the children, why do they fart one mouthful and talk nonsense one mouthful.

Du Yunting said: [It's okay, he is young. 】

And I don't know the original owner, and I'm not afraid of collapse.

[Xiaocai can't say that! ] 7777 is not happy anymore, 【He is a good child, don't be spoiled by you. 】

Du Yunting felt as if the system had picked him up from a trash can.

[28, I found that you don't love me anymore. 】

Hearing this, the system was very surprised.

[When did our love begin? 】

【…】

Du Yunting asked naively: [If Shanglu and I fell into the water, who would you save? 】

7777 asked back: [If Mr. Gu and I fell into the water, who would you save? 】

【…】

Then Mr. Gu must be saved.

[Oh,] 7777 sneered, [man. 】

This verbal fight was fruitless, so Du Yun stopped patting the wolf cub's tail and urged him to go to bed.With this slap, Shang Lu shivered slightly again, and when he rolled to the innermost side of the bed, he couldn't help but whispered: "Don't touch your tail."

Du Yunting also sat on the bed, turned off the light, "Think about it, what should you call me?"

The boy hesitated for a long time.Du Yunting almost thought that there would be no more waiting, his eyes almost closed, and finally he heard a low voice from beside him, "Brother...Brother."

Du Yunting was satisfied.He wrapped Shanglu in the quilt and patted the other person on the shoulder.

"Go to sleep."

Hearing this, the boy closed his eyes.

This was the first time in a long time that he was lying in one place safely.He didn't feel flustered by hunger, and he didn't need to worry about being overturned under the bed suddenly by his mad father in the middle of the night. He huddled himself tightly into a ball, huddled in the quilt, and could feel the pain from the side lying beside him. human warmth.

The bed was filled with the breath of youth.Very light and very light, like the warm grass that has been exposed to the sun.Shanglu smelled it, and slowly stretched his body unconsciously.

His ears stood alert, and the young man's breath was long and even in the air, as if he had fallen asleep.

"..."

After a long time, the two figures bulging on the bed got closer.Shang Lu carefully rolled up the quilt and leaned towards the person beside him.

His tail popped out again.After all, he is still underage and still cannot fully control his body.Shanglu twisted his body and tried to find a resting place for his tail, but he heard the young man smacking his lips in a daze, and stretched out his hand to hug him.

Steadily and ruthlessly, he fished the hairy tail out of the air, and stuffed it into his arms.

Shanglu was a little surprised.

He was caught by the tail and moved stiffly, trying to free it from the young man's grasp.However, after pulling it a few times, the young man didn't know what kind of mood it was, he hugged it very tightly, not only firmly, but also smoothed the hair with his hand, reaching down to touch the root.

Twice like a tug of war, the tail was still held in his hand.

The wolf cub was twitching and restless, his heart was pounding like a little daughter-in-law who was being bullied.Wanting to say it but daring not to say it, for fear of disturbing the young man's sleep, he had no choice but to hold back the trembling all over his body and lie under the quilt, forcing himself to close his eyes.

Du Yun stopped rubbing his fur tail all night, and when he opened his eyes the next day, he told the system: [28, I dreamed that I bought a fur scarf.Fluffy and comfortable. 】

7777 said: 【Wolf hair, right? 】

You tugged at someone's tail for a whole night, thanks to his child's good temper, that didn't wake you up, and you lay down obediently.If this was an adult wolf, it would have turned around and bit your throat.

It dislikes it, [you can sleep as soon as you sleep, why are you still pulling other people's children by the tail? 】

Du Yunting was also taken aback.

[Nonsense... I dragged him? 】

7777 sneered repeatedly.

Du Yunting spread out his palm, and there was still a thin gray-black fluff left on it, as if he had plucked it from Shanglu's body at night.The physical evidence was all here, and he was speechless for a moment.

No way, everyone likes plush.

He sat up and found that the child beside him was gone, and the clothes he changed last night were neatly laid on the back of the chair, and he left at some point.Du Yunting was a little worried, so he hurriedly approved his clothes and got out of bed, went down one floor, and went to the door of the merchant's father and son to see that Shanglu's father had already woken up.The middle-aged man was still holding a young man in his arms at the moment. Maybe he had had a good time at night, and his temper was not as violent as before. He only urged Shang Lu to wash the clothes he changed yesterday.

Shang Lu walked out the door with his clothes in his arms, raised his head, and his eyes met Du Yunting's.He bent the corner of his mouth, as if telling Du Yunting not to worry.

Du Yun stopped at the stairs and watched for a long time, making sure that he would not be beaten, and then walked up again.

Food was left at the door as usual.This time there was plaster and a note under the pressure.

"Come over at night and give you medicine."

The wolf cub obediently touched it again that night.His father was extremely busy at night, only at this time he didn't care about his son. Before, Shanglu also relied on this time to find something to eat.Now he still has the warm soup that he drank from Du Yunting at night in his stomach. With the stock, the time is not as hard as before.When he walked carefully to the door, he found that Du Yunting had left the door for him.

A light shone through the door, and it was warm.The young man was sitting under the lamp, he didn't know what he was busy with, but when he heard some movement, he raised his head, and was modified into a furry silhouette by the light.

His hands patted the bed.

"Stop standing at the door, come in."

Shang Lu pushed open the door according to his words, and walked in.Du Yunting was studying the instructions for the medicine, and when he saw him coming, he asked him to show his back, "Put the medicine on."

The red potion dripped and was evenly spread on his back.After pushing it away, Du Yunting changed to another transparent ointment.

He fanned the child with a book to make the medicine dry faster.

There are no new wounds on Shang Lu's body today, but the old wounds are horrifying to look at.

The child seems to be a little concerned, always thinking about what to use to block it.Du Yunting held his wrist and said, "Don't move around."

The child remained obedient, and said after a long time, "Ugly."

"It's not ugly," Du Yunting felt for him, "it's a medal."

Shang Lu was amused by him and smiled slightly, and pulled down the corner of his clothes again.

"Brother," he whispered, "the one on the medicine seems to be very familiar."

Du Yunting put the remaining medicine back into the box, not intending to lie to him, and said generously: "Yes, my brother was often beaten when he was young."

Shanglu's back suddenly stiffened, and he looked straight at him, unable to hide the concern in his eyes.

"Being locked in the toilet, tearing up books, throwing schoolbags, and hitting him with bricks," the young man said while stroking his head, "It's not like I haven't experienced these things before."

Violence usually has one thing in common, that is, it is easy to spread.

Once an authoritative person treats him indifferently, he will be dragged into the swamp by countless followers, even if they have no hatred against him, they will step on him, as if this is something to please others , the way to be recognized by others.People who don't do this are outliers.

No one wants to be an outlier, they all aspire to be the majority.

Du Yunting also once thought about it, just die.If he dies, his mother will be able to remarry to a good family without any burden.He can meet his father, maybe he can go to heaven like his father.

Du Yunting didn't care much about heaven, what he cared about was being able to be with his father who passed away a long time ago.He once stepped on the railing of the school roof, but finally took it back.

"I thought about dying," Du Yun stopped, "but I didn't."

Shanglu looked at him quietly, and said in a low voice, "...I thought about it too."

but why--

What on earth can pull back your foot that has already stepped on the railing?

"—Because I met someone. Therefore, I am not willing to die like this."

The boy suddenly stopped talking.After a while, Du Yunting heard his voice again.

Light and floating, it seems to be able to melt into the wind.

"Very important?"

"It's very important." There was a slight smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, soaked in memories, and his smile seemed to be sweet.Shanglu looked at it, and somehow felt a little glaring, like fine needles, piercing into his heart at once.

"Very important, very important... Besides my mother, that's him."

Du Yunting muttered.

So, you have to go back and see them.

After finishing speaking, Du Yunting himself was a little surprised.He was never someone who casually revealed his heart to others, but maybe it was because the night was too late, or maybe it was because the scene of taking medicine was too familiar.He remembered the medicine that Mr. Gu asked the driver to bring him, and he was a little dazed.How long ago was that?It seems like centuries have passed.

However, recalling it, the limbs and bones are still warm, and the sweet taste is soaked in the mouth.

7777 said: [He is a bit like you. 】

Sympathy.

Before the host could speak, the system added another sentence, [However, it is much more painful than you. 】

【…】

Du Yunting became more and more sure that his family's small system had completely lost him.

Maybe all the content related to him in the database has been replaced by the wolf cub.

He didn't feel jealous either.There are always people who are different and special to others, just like Mr. Gu is to him.He patted the wolf cub on the head and said, "Where is Shanglu?"

The boy was stunned, but still didn't recover.His thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, and he replied, "I don't know yet."

A reason to keep me alive.

"We will meet," Du Yunting said, "he must be waiting for you too."

The boy suddenly raised his head and gave him a deep look.With just one glance, Du Yunting suddenly felt as if he was frozen in Shang Lu's dark pupils, concentrated in that small figure.The emotion in those eyes was not only familiar, it even made him faintly palpitate, but in a blink of an eye, Shanglu turned his head away again and poured water for him.

Shang Lu still slept in the youth room that night.Du Yunting refused to let him go back to watch the live version of the passion no matter what, and let him still sleep here.

The boy was naturally happy, but when he mentioned what his father did with the young man brought back downstairs, he was far calmer than Du Yunting thought.

"They're mating." He said calmly, apparently it's not the first time he's seen this process, "It costs 80 yuan a time, and my dad often asks him to come."

It is rare for Du Yunting to agree with the system at the moment.

"You are still young, you don't need to know this."

Shanglu's expression didn't change at all, and he wasn't ashamed because he saw such a thing.In his eyes, this was not only normal, but also dirty. His ears and eyes were filled with such sound images, but he couldn't be aroused by it to be half curious or excited.It's as natural and disgusting as going to the toilet.

Du Yunting had a completely different view on this kind of thing than he did. He smacked his lips and recalled his previous lives endlessly, never forgetting Mr. Gu's [-]%.

By the way, why hasn't Mr. Gu appeared yet?

Counseling is really urgent.

7777 is not in a hurry for Mr. Gu, it is in a hurry for a task.

[You left Slag Gong behind, when are you going to settle it? 】

Du Yunting said: [When I become stronger. 】

He drank the potion given to him by the system that day, and was gradually recuperating his body to evolve himself into a new human being.But so far, he hasn't felt any special reaction from himself.

Counseling was suspicious and said: [28, what you sold me is not a counterfeit medicine, is it? 】

7777 seemed to have suffered a great humiliation.

[Fake medicine! ] Its pitch is high, 【What is fake medicine?A system like mine——]

I am serious and moral, and all the things I sell have been reviewed and approved by the Lord God! ...Where can there be fake medicines?

【You are an insult to my dignity! 】

【I'll just ask,】 Du Yun stopped to comfort it, 【Don't get excited. 】

7777 is still very angry.

【You just do not believe me! 】

[Xinxinxin,] Du Yunting coaxed like a kind old father, [Don't worry, I will definitely believe you.Look at your harmony ointment, how effective it is. 】

After saying several nice words one after another, he finally calmed down 7777's anger.Du Yunting figured it out, a system with a temper is harder to coax than a human.

At least it was much harder to coax than the wolf cubs around him.

He fell asleep on his side and called wolf cub.

"Shanglu?"

The child turned his back to him and said nothing.

Du Yunting felt itchy, "Shanglu..."

The boy's eyelashes trembled, and he finally turned around.He looked a little aggrieved, and said, "Brother, you can't touch your tail anymore."

Du Yunting still stretched out his hand, discussing with him: "I'll just touch it twice."

Shanglu couldn't meet his gaze.Those eyes looked pitiful, with a hazy watery light.

A few seconds later, a wolf's tail poked out from his loose pajama pants, and Du Yunting stretched out his arms and hugged him into his arms, looking a bit "fluffy and everything".He held his tail, as if holding a cat lazily curled up in his arms, curled up and down in an orderly manner, and combed the fine hair on its head back and forth.

After a while, he moved his eyes slowly up again, and fixed on the boy's ears.

"..."

Shanglu tried to resist.

"Brother, the ears just..."

Du Yunting was still staring.

"..."

The boy hung his head down.Du Yunting touched his ears with one hand and his tail with the other, as if he was a winner in life.

The wolf cub was touched and trembling all over, his head was almost completely buried in the pillow, and he said in a muffled voice, "Only 10 minutes."

"It's okay," Du Yunting comforted him, "When my brother's ears and tails grow out, I will touch them for you."

Shanglu raised his head, his eyes were watery, and his expression seemed a little surprised.

"...?"

Du Yunting swears, "You can touch as much as you want."

The author has something to say: In the future, the wolf cub will hold his ears with one hand and touch his tail with the other, "Brother said, let me touch as much as I can."

Counseling: ...

Damn, I didn't know before, it feels so exciting to be touched by someone's tail!

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