The day I was forced to be a detective pendant

After the competition, we just took off our armor and packed up and walked out of the venue, when we were surrounded by enthusiastic students.There were not only freshman students, but also many senior students, most of whom were friends of the two seniors, and they scattered us.

"We actually have a kendo club! The key is so awesome!"

"Why are you such a waste, isn't it just a bad stomach hahaha? Why don't you kneel down and thank your teammates!"

"Did you see the expression when the other party lost? It's so exciting hahaha!"

I felt someone pat me heavily on the shoulder: "Xiao Zou is fine, why don't you usually say a word, it's too deep to hide your achievements and fame."

I looked from a distance, Zheng Yan and Bian Yao were pushed away, and many people surrounded Bian Yao—not to mention that he helped his class get promoted in the basketball game, and the kendo club was also so popular, the little snake who had no sense of existence All eyes were on the moment.I used to like watching Bian Yao glowing and glowing the most, until he got farther and farther away from me.The girl in their class who liked him was also there, blushing and looking very happy for him. She was always embarrassed to go up and talk to Bian Yao directly, taking advantage of everyone's enthusiasm, and boldly handed out the energy drink she had prepared.

Bian Yao looked down at her, thought about something for a second, then took the water in her hand, and nodded slightly in thanks.

The girl was so flattered that she even forgot to hide her happy expression, and was quickly blocked by other students.

Zheng Yan was always good-natured, smiling in the crowd, but suddenly turned around and met my gaze who was looking over there.He showed a slightly worried look, and I understood it in an instant, smiled and mouthed to him that I was fine.

I casually made up a reason to get away from the crowd, and wandered around the school alone, the sun was still good, but I was a little bit out of my mind.During the sports meeting, all the items I signed up for have been completed, and the follow-up competitions of kendo and basketball will be held in the next month. After I wandered around aimlessly, I saw a group of girls surrounded by a group of girls outside a small shop. Live Serval.

I:"……"

"Little handsome guy, which school are you from?"

"Is it a transfer student?"

"Which country are you from? You must be of mixed race."

The serval cat casually curled the tail of the golden fur with his fingers in circles, tugging around, and when he saw me, he pushed the girls away and walked straight towards me.

"Where have you been?" He complained a little, "I'm hungry."

I looked at the time - it was 11:30, the cat drank half a glass of milk in the morning, it must be hungry, no wonder it was wandering outside the canteen.It's a pity that he has no money on him. When he was in the cat form, he relied on being cute to cheat food and drink. Now...

Now it is estimated that they can also cheat food and drink.

He completely ignored a large group of girls who were chasing after him to check his household registration, and took my arm, like a cat that would cling to its owner and act coquettishly only when it was hungry: "I want to eat fish, take me to eat fish."

"You, you, you..." I pulled out my arm and shook uncomfortably.I can numb myself now, looking at him in cat form and forcing myself not to think about the human form, but with such a big man standing in front of me, I feel a twitch in my temple.

Fortunately, the serval cat didn't think there was anything wrong, and walked around me, its attention was taken away by the butterflies and birds for a while, and it yelled for fish for a while.I took him to the second floor of the restaurant, and saw Zheng Yanyao and his classmates sitting at a large table.

I turned around and whispered, "Let's sit somewhere else."

"Why? Don't you sit with the snake?" He looked around and shook his ears, "Oh, there's a dog again."

It's not because of this... At this moment, I heard Zheng Yan calling me: "Xiao Zou, come and sit down!"

So under everyone's shocked and puzzled eyes, I sat down with Serval.

For a while, no one was eating or talking at the table, it was just a repeat of the scene when Chu Huaixing joined us yesterday.I didn't know how to explain it. When I opened my mouth, my brain was still blank, so I said to myself, "Actually, he is...my...cousin..."

My voice became weaker and weaker due to guilty conscience. Everyone looked at the sly cat that was completely different from me, and said speechlessly: "Listen to what you said, do you think anyone believes it?"

Me: "Uh...Actually, he...is really my younger brother, adopted by my parents...a foreign student who stays at my house."

Everyone showed a horrible expression: "You have already lost your words."

A girl sympathized: "Forget it, forget it, Zou Chuyang just can't lie, he is a good man."

I cover my face.

She asked again: "What's the name of this little brother?"

I was stuck for a while, and she was a little puzzled: "What's the matter, can't you say the name?"

"No..." I turned my face and asked, "What's your name?"

A piece fell on the table.

Everyone lost interest in me in an instant, and started Serval Three Company instead: "Which school are you from? What country are you from? Are you a mixed race?"

"You came to our school once before, didn't you, and picked up a girl? I remember." Another girl asked, "So...do you have a girlfriend now?"

The serval cat didn't answer, he leaned his neck, his eyes moved with the plate of a passerby, I looked up - it was pan-fried salmon.I automatically stood up and said, "I'll get you some food."

The cat tugged at my sleeve: "I don't want to eat the green one."

I said helplessly: "That's broccoli, it's part of the set meal. Why don't you and Chu Huaixing like vegetables, don't force me to sue Mr. Qin."

"I'm not afraid of Mr. Qin." The cat murmured, but it still gave up its insistence. It lay down on the table and pulled the yogurt lid in front of Bian Yao. When I was held down, I flicked his fork again, and I quickly turned around and slipped away. up.

After choosing the food and returning, I purposely sat by Zheng Yan's side, slurping the noodles slowly.Zheng Yan asked me in a low voice: "Did you and Bian Yao quarrel?"

I stared down at the noodles and said, "I don't know."

Zheng Yan became anxious: "What do you mean you don't know?"

I looked at him dead fish: "I really don't know."

Zheng Yan shook exaggeratedly: "Wow, don't be like this, a cold-blooded animal is enough."

I paused and realized: "Oh yes, you too..."

"Don't quarrel," Zheng Yan said without further questioning, "Life is so short, it's a shame to waste it on such things."

What he said made me stunned. Before I could answer, Zheng Yan had already gone to fight with other students: "Do you really want to join the club? Don't blame us for warning you in advance. No Bian Yao. Not to mention... No! It is impossible to learn water breathing!"

The city's first co-organized university sports meeting was a complete success in the afternoon speech in the auditorium. Then came the weekend, and most of the students made appointments to go out of school to play.I drove the serval cat to eat seafood buffet, and then wandered around the city until night fell, and the cat yelled to go home, and I reluctantly went back home.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door on the second floor, Bian Yao stood up—he seemed to have been waiting in the lounge early in the morning.

Bian Yao: "You are back."

I looked away, said "um", and prepared to go into the room to wash up.

"Wait, I have something to tell you." Bian Yao said.

I turned around, and my tone was unconsciously a little cold: "Oh, you are finally going to talk to me."

Bian Yao pursed his lips: "You, sit down."

I felt nervous for no reason, and for some reason, the two characters "Break Up" fluttered in my mind like a banner, and I couldn't help feeling sad from it—it was all because the police uncle cursed me to show affection and break up quickly.

But I couldn't back down on the face, pretending to be cold and said: "Have you thought about it? Have you thought about what you want to tell me?"

Bian Yao nodded, with a look of great determination, as if he was going to dance in the square naked: "Well, I've made up my mind."

I walked back and sat face to face with him, wanting to see what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Bian Yao took a deep breath: "Although it is your freedom to communicate with other people, I have no right to interfere. However, as far as my personal feelings are concerned, if you are willing...try to be with the opposite sex, uh No, it seems that it's not just the opposite sex..."

He obviously organized the language for so long, just waiting for me to go home and talk to me, but he turned it upside down at the beginning, completely lacking the style of "Jack Li" who opened his mouth in front of clients and suspects in the past.Bian Yao's voice became smaller and smaller, just like when I was talking nonsense about who Serval was during the day, he stuttered for a long time, and finally said as if giving up: "If you are willing to keep a distance from those who have a crush on you, I, I Will be very happy."

There was no trace of "very happy" emotion on his face at all.

In fact, I already roughly guessed the source of his displeasure, but I just didn't understand why this little thing made him care so much, so I asked, "How do I know who has a crush on me?"

Bian Yao said vaguely: "Those who often surround you..."

I was dissatisfied and said: "You are a filter! People don't have any good impressions of me at all, and I am not a fairy! The people around me are ordinary friends, how can it be that men or women are interested in me, only the ones who like me Are you OK."

After saying this, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty. It seems that Bian Yao never said loudly and clearly that he likes me, and I "planted" it on him with the cheek.

"That's not it." Bian Yao muttered softly, "It's not just me..."

"Or are you talking about that girl by the basketball court yesterday? I don't know her at all, okay. She got into an argument with the person next to her when she was taking a selfie. I couldn't help but get distracted and take a look. Then her selfie stick turned on again. Now it's my turn, so I just said a few words to her." I finally took the opportunity to explain the matter, and poured the beans.

Bian Yao: "Oh."

Me: "Oh what?"

Me: "Are you going to keep silent again? How would I know this kind of thing if you don't ask me."

Bian Yao was silent for a while, I thought he was going to refute again or walk away with a cold face, but he asked softly: "Then... what about that?"

I asked in confusion, "Which one?"

Bian Yao: "It's the one who always walks with you. You usually get very close when you are in school, and you often chat in the corridor. You two are always together when you watch the game these two days."

"Are you talking about the girl in your class?" I felt a bit incredulous, "The one who handed you water after today's game."

Bian Yao nodded.

Me: "Oh."

Bian Yao:?

I sneered and asked, "How long have you been thinking about these things?"

Bian Yao didn't seem to want to talk, I glared at him, and he had no choice but to say: "It's been... for a while, and it was the same once before. I waited for you at the school gate for a long time, but you came out talking and laughing with her , and she ran away with a guilty conscience when she saw me." He suddenly raised his head and asked seriously: "Does she like you, and you are embarrassed to reject her? You are a soft-hearted person..."

Many winged snakes flew by in my mind, vinegar rained down in the sky, and own goals rolled on the ground.Bian Yao is still listing "A certain time, so what happened to you and so and so". I have no impression of many things he said. I can't imagine that this Mensao has been quietly jealous all the time.A green cartoon snake appeared in my mind, wearing glasses, writing down one account after another in my little notebook, and suddenly felt both exasperating and funny.

I couldn't help but interrupt him: "You are a big fool."

Bian Yao paused, his face blushed, and he sighed, "I am."

His reaction made me extinguish most of my anger in an instant, and I said angrily: "I shouldn't have told you, after all, it belongs to other people's privacy, but you are still a party, and your EQ is so low. If I If I don’t tell you, I’m afraid you won’t be able to figure it out for the rest of your life.”

"That girl likes you." I said.

Bian Yao didn't react much when he heard the words, he frowned, as if he was not satisfied with the answer.

"You don't believe it?" I said intentionally, "I won't spend time and energy to prove the details to you and convince you that others like you."

Bian Yao: "No, you don't need to..."

I looked at him blankly, and Bian Yao was silent for a while, even a little aggrieved.

After a while, as if he couldn't wait any longer, he asked, "So? You haven't answered me yet. Do you agree or not?"

I was stunned for three seconds before I realized that he was still waiting for me to express my willingness to "keep a distance from people who have a crush on me".

"Didn't I already explain to you that it was all a misunderstanding?" I couldn't believe it.

A pair of yellow snake eyes stared at me with vigour, and I could only say helplessly, "Okay, okay, I see."

"Then it's your turn," I said.

Bian Yao wondered, "It's up to me."

"It's your turn to apologize to me," I crossed my arms across my chest, "You're cold and violent... Let me see, it's been 24 hours, shouldn't you apologize to me?"

"Oh, oh." Bian Yao looked a little surprised and a little dazed, as if he just realized that the period of time he was silently depressed was called "cold violence".

I blurted out: "Then let me make a suggestion. I don't like the cold war between you and me. If you have something unhappy, you should tell me directly. You wait for yourself to digest your emotions and deal with your own thoughts. , just came to communicate with me, but I was left hanging in the middle of it."

Bian Yao's Adam's apple twitched after hearing this, and was about to explain when I said, "You will make me feel like a fool, you will make me fall into self-doubt, and I will not be able to concentrate on other things. Anything will make me emotionally unstable..." The more I said it, the more I felt ashamed, and finally I could only hastily conclude: "In short, I hope you will correct it in the future."

Bian Yao swallowed the words on his lips, nodded solemnly and said: "Okay."

Me: "OK."

Bian Yao: "Okay."

I stopped talking, and he stopped talking, and the air froze for a moment.Neither of us had ever dealt with a situation like this before, and for a moment we didn't know how to proceed.

I stretched out my hand: "The follow-up development needs further observation, so let's make up for now."

Obviously he started the conversation, but Bian Yao was a little dazed at the moment, stretched out his hand and shook it with me.

We shook hands quite formally across the room, as if a major international dispute had been settled.I asked: "And then?"

"I don't know." Bian Yao said honestly, looking very depressed, my heart softened all of a sudden.He added: "Actually, I'm not really angry with you, I'm angry with myself."

While he was talking, he kept holding my hand.

I said, "Go ahead."

"Of course I know that you have done nothing and are innocent, but I feel subconsciously upset when I see you clinging to others. And you are stupid, no, I said you are popular, and there is no way that everyone likes you."

"So I thought, what should I do? I'm angry that I can't control these emotions, but I don't want to pour these strange emotions to you." Bian Yao said.

I couldn't understand: "What do you mean? So... do you want me to change it? Aren't you unhappy and don't want me to get too close to other people?" I asked, "But I didn't Way, I'm a chatterbox, I'm used to chatting with whoever strikes up a conversation with me."

"It's because you have done nothing wrong that I am so angry. Do you understand?" Bian Yao said, "What I am not satisfied with is me who is not satisfied with you."

His matryoshka sentence patterns are very strange, but I have no trouble understanding them.I stared at him, thinking, does the little snake know what he is talking about?Is it because he is uncontrollably jealous and has feelings for me, so he is angry with himself?

Could it be that he is not fighting with me these two days, but with himself?

I was about to burst out laughing inside, but felt that I still couldn't let him go easily, so I continued to say with a blank expression, "Oh, I see. Have you finished? I'm going back to my room to sleep."

Bian Yao said "Go", but refused to let go.I tried to pull my hand away, but he clenched even tighter.

Me: "Are you a primary school student?"

Bian Yao: "Do you have the right to say that about me?"

"Will you let go?" I raised my eyebrows, "If you don't let go, go back to the room with me and sleep."

After saying this, although I tried my best to maintain a cold expression, my face couldn't help but began to heat up.I turned around and dragged Bian Yao away, he followed me very cooperatively, and couldn't help but snicker.But when I turned around, he quickly put away his smile and pretended nothing happened.

After entering the bedroom, I didn't even turn on the light, the sky was full of stars outside the window, and it was estimated that tomorrow would be cloudless again.I went to the window to pull the curtains, and the moment my fingers touched the curtains, I was pulled back vigorously, and fell into Bian Yao's trap when I turned around.

"I'm too cunning." Bian Yao put his arms around me and said in a muffled voice with his face buried on my shoulder.

I couldn't help laughing: "You said it yourself."

"Yes, I'm too cunning. It's obviously my problem, but I deliberately told you to change it." He said, "Why did you agree, you shouldn't agree to me."

"Really? I also think I spoil you too much." I said, "This is all my routine. Don't you feel guilty and blame yourself now? You have to think about how to compensate me. You owe me a kiss from yesterday."

Bian Yao raised his head quickly, and kissed me decisively and naturally—not on the cheek, but on the lips.

Every kiss was in the moonlight by the window, which almost seemed like a tailor-made backdrop for us.