My cat always wants to suck me

No one expected that these two people would suddenly fight, and no one expected that the class leader, who seemed gentle and polite, would fight fiercely and viciously.

Xing Yu's movements are fast, nimble and light, while Ruan Chengyun's fights are ruthless and accurate, and a punch can leave a mark on the table.

I don't know what he ate to grow up, he looks skinny, but his strength is amazing.

For a while, no one dared to go up to persuade the fight, so they could only watch the two fight helplessly.

The two have been fighting since they were young, and their shots are neat and fast. Within a few minutes of fighting, they have already hit the middle of the class from the last row.

Wang Zimo covered his face and leaned against the wall calmly. Yu Hongjun was dumbfounded and woke up when Wu Hua pulled his collar back. He stared at Ruan Chengyun's protruding finger knuckles, and a layer of sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

... He was thinking, if Ruan Chengyun's fist fell on him last night, he would not be able to dodge it.

Yu Hongjun was able to secure his position as the leader of his class as long as he was in high school. Naturally, he was not a soft-footed shrimp. He was different from Wu Hua who learned Sanda since he was a child. He was beaten a lot when he was young, and he only learned to beat people slowly.

And ever since he got together with Wu Hua in junior high school, he hadn't thought about the feeling of being beaten for a long time, but when the two of them fought, he inexplicably felt pain all over his body.

Just as he was pulled back a step, Ruan Chengyun kicked a stool leg and broke it.

Xing Yu hid dexterously, seeing that he didn't hold back at all, the fire in his heart was completely burned, the two of them fought harder and harder, everyone in the class dared not leave, and was terrified to stay, even a timid girl was thinking about getting Do not call the police.

But before the little girl made the phone call, the two suddenly looked at each other for a moment, and quickly sat down on the nearby chair, calmly as if nothing had happened.

Except for that poor chair.

As soon as Ruan Chengyun stretched his legs, he kicked the lame stool in, Director Xiong walked over at the door, seeing the crowd, he frowned and looked into the room.

"It's all over, what are you waiting for here?"

Looking back, I saw Xing Yu and took a few glances: "You still know that you are here for class?"

Xing Yu didn't speak, and lay down on the table as if he didn't want to talk to him. Director Xiong was not angry, and turned to look at a group of people in the class: "Hurry up and go, you guys, don't be late this afternoon."

A group of people nodded in unison.

When he left, seeing that the two bosses hadn't moved, the others ran out as if they had received an amnesty, and what followed was about today's battle situation, which quickly became popular on the school post bar.

However, the person involved didn't know about these things. Ruan Chengyun was frowning and staring at the chair on the ground with bitterness and hatred. After staring for a long time, he raised his eyes to look at Xing Yu.

It seems to say silently, you cultivate.

Xing Yu understood, and took a deep breath: "Fuck, whoever kicks the fuck will fix it."

Ruan Chengyun said confidently, "I won't."

Xing Yu sneered: "The kick you kicked on my body is already fractured, where is the face asking me to repair it?"

"Aren't you broken?"

Ruan Chengyun raised his eyebrows, and continued with the same sentence: "I don't know how."

Yu Hongjun and Wu Hua hid at the door. They didn't expect the two to discuss the post-war repairs so calmly after the fight. They were amazed. Although the two people's way of getting along was a bit weird, the situation shouldn't be too bad.

No one thought that Xing Yu would listen to Ruan Chengyun's words, but in less than 2 minutes, Yu Hongjun watched helplessly as his male god dug out a hammer from the belly of the table under the podium, nailed the chair that was victimized by innocent people with the momentum of killing people.

Needless to say, the repair is quite solid.

"That... monitor, are you hungry, go eat?"

Only then did Wang Zimo boldly move forward. According to his observation, every time these two people fought, there would be a delicate period of peace, depending on the situation, ranging from three days to seven days.

Ruan Chengyun didn't have time to speak, but Xing Yu answered: "He won't go."

Wang Zimo was taken aback, and Xing Yu said to Ruan Chengyun: "My mother has ordered a meal, let me go with you to eat."

The Xing family's family style is neither extravagant nor wasteful.

Ruan Chengyun was silent for a moment, then turned to look at Wang Zimo: "Go with him."

"No!" Wang Zimo almost jumped out of his heart: "Isn't it too...too honored, I don't think I should have this honor."

He wiped off his sweat: "Squad leader, think again, I am not worthy of this noble meal, really, I am not worthy..."

The hammer in Xing Yu's hand fell heavily on the table, and he frowned at Ruan Chengyun: "Is it over?"

Ruan Chengyun was in a bad mood, so he glanced at him, turned around and walked out, saw that the person didn't keep up after taking two steps, turned around and said impatiently: "Let's go."

Prince Mo survived the catastrophe, so he put his heart back into his stomach.

Before going out, Xing Yu put on a white sun hat on his head, with a silver chain on the side. The boy has a deep outline, a straight nose under the shadow, and his complexion is so white that it glows.

Ruan Chengyun always bothered him a lot, stared at his hat and said, "You still wear a hat when you go out, why don't you bring a parasol?"

Xing Yu felt that this person was extremely angry today, and he had noticed it since the fight just now, and pressed the brim of his hat: "None of your business, did you take gunpowder?"

Ruan Chengyun ignored him again and went directly to the restaurant opposite.

Two dishes and one soup, one meat and one vegetable, the mix was even, the two boys ate just right, Ruan Chengyun knew that Lu Xin was worried that he was sick and would not eat well, and the depression in his heart dissipated little by little.

Sitting at the dinner table, neither of them spoke.

Ruan Chengyun was very obedient when eating. He drank half a bowl of soup first, and then swallowed a mouthful of food. He picked out half of the dishes, and covered the picked out with a paper towel.

This can be eaten.

Ruan Chengyun felt tired watching him eat.

It wasn't until the two of them finished eating that Xing Yu seemed to mention it unintentionally.

"busy?"

Ruan Chengyun held the water glass: "It's okay."

Xing Yu raised his eyebrows, is this all right?The whole person looks like a powder keg.

Ruan Chengyun lowered his eyes, and said out of nowhere: "I picked up a kitten yesterday."

Xing Yu's eyelids twitched.

"It disappeared again in the morning." Ruan Chengyun stared at the floating tea leaves and said, "Maybe he went home."

Xing Yu didn't speak, but drank hastily.

Inexplicably a little guilty.

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Probably the teachers and parents have the same temperament, after the first three days of school, they don't feel so sorry for the students, and the homework also increases visible to the naked eye, making the whole school miserable.

After finally surviving until Friday, the self-study class was chaotic, and everyone's heart was flying.

Even the second and fourth classes of high school, which had been quiet for a week, started frying pots.

Since the fight with Xing Yu in the class, Ruan Chengyun's prestige as the class monitor has quickly been established, and he has become the backbone of a group of little quails who are worried about the school bully's dominance - even Jiang Yu, who ran for class leader with Ruan Chengyun that day, He said cheers to him earnestly.

In the eyes of these people, Ruan Chengyun and Xing Yu are simply martial arts lords and big devils with one good and one evil. The students in class four would say to everyone when they go out: Our class leader is a man who can compete with the school bully.

The post on the school's post bar was also popular for a week, and finally, inexplicably, a building was built to discuss the beauty of the two.

- Don't you guys think that the monitor of Class [-], inexplicably, and the school bully have a sense of CP?

Class [-]: No!I did not think!Don't talk nonsense!

It's a fucking ghost story!

Before school was over, Ruan Chengyun received the school's approval to move in.

Single room with private bathroom.

Tsk, it looks like President Ji's handwriting.

Ruan Chengyun has nothing to resist, that kind of crazy shouting at home, I don’t want it, I don’t want it, please let me be more ordinary... 90.00% of them are all stupid people in TV dramas, and usually take the bus simply because he gets motion sickness, even though the bus is tossing A little bit, but at least I won't feel dizzy or nauseated.

His things are almost packed, and he plans to bring his things here on Sunday.

Aunt Chen talked about it all day at home, Ruan Chengyun played games with her mobile phone, and played games while listening to her nagging, and took the time to turn around and say: Ah, I remember, okay, what you said is right.

It wasn't until Sunday morning that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Probably because she is getting older, Aunt Chen likes to repeat things more than in previous years, Ruan Chengyun is sometimes impatient, but she never talks back to Aunt Chen.

His father passed away early, and President Ji was not at home all year round. Aunt Chen often even helped organize parent-teacher meetings.

No one asks the aunt at home to do these things, Ruan Chengyun knows what is affection and what is duty.

It wasn't until he was dragging his suitcase outside that he remembered and turned around and said, "Aunt Chen, you usually go home and live, I don't feel at ease if you live alone."

Aunt Chen thought for the last time that all the things she brought him were not complete, and she pouted, "I still need you to tell me, take care of yourself, don't stay up late and catch a cold, no one in school cares about you, and you can't delay your studies." , play less games, hear?"

Ruan Chengyun nodded: "I heard."

Holding the suitcase, Ruan Chengyun asked his family's driver to send it to the school. The journey was a bit long and there was a traffic jam. He got out of the car with a pale face, and could hardly drag the suitcase.

Uncle Hao was worried: "Xiao Yun, shall I take it in for you?"

Ruan Chengyun shook his head: "It's okay, I can do it by myself, the dormitory is on the first floor."

Knowing his temperament, Uncle Hao didn't persuade him any more, and told him to call again if he had something to do, and then he left. Ruan Chengyun calmed down, and didn't drag his suitcase to the school until his stomach felt better.

Yanhe No. [-] Middle School is a high school established later. The school environment is good, the dormitory conditions are good, and the teachers are strong. It can be said that it is one of the top schools in the whole province. The school is a little deserted on weekends. Even the third year of high school is on vacation.

Ruan Chengyun didn't meet many people along the way, and as soon as he arrived at the door of the dormitory building, he saw Wang Zimo squatting in the shade.

Qiuhuo was very powerful, and the ground was hot in the sun. Ruan Chengyun stepped up and approached, and saw Wang Zimo's face was tangled.

Ruan Chengyun looked at him strangely: "Are you constipated?"

Prince Mo Xin said that it was worse than constipation, and said after deliberating, "One piece of good news and one piece of bad news."

"Ok."

Wang Zimo proudly raised his chest: "I have already cleaned your room for you, so you can move in with your bags."

Ruan Chengyun patted him on the shoulder appreciatively: "It's time to work, what's wrong?"

Wang Zimo's shoulders quickly slumped: "There is also someone living in the single room next to yours."

Ruan Chengyun looked through Wang Zimo's shoulder and looked into the dormitory building. Wang Zimo was still talking, "Guess who it is?"

Ruan Chengyun walked past him with the suitcase.

"I've already seen it."

His new neighbor, dressed in black sportswear and a sunhat, has unattainable and 'Your Common People' written all over his face.

It's not who Xing Yu is.