A Bunny Delinquent Should Hide His Tail

Fortunately, neither Ji Ze's atavism nor Shen Chu's cold existed for too long.

Under the offensive of Ji Ze's eight cups of hot water a day, Shen Chu successfully cleared his nose, and inexplicably passed the previous soft and shy period, and became the cool one who could fight with Ji Zegun with his fists. Brother Shen Chu.

Ji Ze: I regret it!Give me back my cute, cute and shy bunny with red ears!

Shen Chu: He died.

The one alive now is Niu Hulu Brother Tu.

"Brother Rabbit," after school at noon, Ji Ze put his arms across Shen Chu's shoulders, and the two of them walked to the cafeteria together, "You didn't come for evening self-study on the weekend a few days ago, where did you go?"

Shen Chu lowered his head and poked his phone: "Take my mom to my grandma's house."

"Oh, auntie has returned to her mother's house." Ji Ze said.

Shen Chu hesitated to speak, thinking whether to tell Ji Ze about his family affairs.

"Ask you a question." Shen Chu put away the phone, "What are wolves afraid of?"

Ji Ze stroked the stubble that had just sprouted from his chin, thought for a while and said, "Did you mean 'wolf', or 'me'?"

Shen Chu took out the campus card from his pocket: "Tell me everything."

"Wolves are afraid of being alone and afraid of fire," Ji Ze snapped his fingers in Shen Chu's ear with a smile on his lips, "afraid of me."

Shen Chu raised his eyelids: "Afraid of you?"

Ji Ze snarled: "I'm so handsome, public enemy of the wolf clan."

"..."

Shen Chu was speechless: "Be serious, I'm a wolf who has become a master."

Ji Ze spread his hands: "If you become a genius, you will be a human being. Everyone has their own fears. I don't know."

That is the inability to grasp the weak point.

Difficult.

"Then what about you?" Shen Chu asked casually, "What are you afraid of?"

Ji Ze touched Shen Chu's earlobe with his index finger, but Shen Chu frowned and opened it: "I'm afraid of rabbits."

Shen Chu: "..."

I can fuck you.

"Every word is sincere, and every sentence is true." Ji Ze looked serious, speaking from the bottom of his heart.

Afraid that Shen Chu would reject him and ignore him.

I was afraid that Shen Chu would say sorry to him, but I would not accept it.

Afraid to die.

"I'm doubting your breed now." Shen Chu picked up a plate of [-] cents of rice and lined up to swipe his card, "You should be a weasel."

He will chatter and chatter endlessly, coquettish, cheap and owed.

"It wasn't like this when you touched my tail." Ji Ze also brought a plate of rice and stood in line behind Shen Chu, "Have you ever seen a silver-gray weasel?"

"Maybe it's a mutated variety." Shen Chu pointed to one meat and one vegetable, and swiped the card after ordering the dishes, "Silver-gray, weasel."

He packed the meals first, went to the disinfection cabinet and brought two pairs of chopsticks, walked to an empty table and sat down.

At noon, there were many people in the restaurant and cafeteria, and someone wanted to sit next to Shen Chu, so he stopped him with a voice: "There are people here."

After a while, Ji Ze was sitting next to Shen Chu with the food, and Shen Chu handed him a pair of chopsticks, and the two chatted while eating.

"If I were a weasel, then he would be the most handsome weasel." Ji Ze picked out the onion, ginger and garlic from the dish one by one, and then started to eat it. "The appearance alone can crush the same kind."

How shameless, Shen Chu pouted.

"The North American gray wolf should be pretty big." Shen Chu was a little curious, "Are you big?"

"You asked this question," Ji Ze smiled, "I'm big, I'm super big, [-] centimeters, is it too big?"

Shen Chu: "..."

Can you drive on this broken road?

Shen Chu took a deep breath, and said patiently, "I asked if I was big or not."

"I don't know," Ji Ze said seriously, "After all, I'm just a handsome weasel."

Shen Chu: "...Get lost."

Ji Ze smiled: "Want to see it?"

Shen Chu concentrated on eating: "I don't want to."

Ji Ze intentionally seduces: "Really don't want to?"

Shen Chu was successfully seduced: "..."

"Equivalent exchange," Ji Ze bit the tip of his chopsticks, "Are you a little white rabbit?"

Shen Chu was silent for a moment, then gave a soft "hmm".

"It's white!" Ji Ze was a little excited, "Fuck! Little white rabbit!"

The horns of Shen Chu's forehead twitched, resisting the urge to cover his face with the dinner plate.

"I licked my tail for you, see if you can...then what...rabbit ears?" Ji Ze frantically stated.

Shen Chu chewed the rice unhurriedly: "I won't."

"How could it not be possible?" Ji Ze was very enthusiastic, "I'll teach you."

Shen Chu finished the meal in a few mouthfuls, picked up the plate and stood up: "I don't want to learn."

Ji Ze hurriedly finished the few mouthfuls of food he had left, and followed up with puffed cheeks: "Wait for me!"

Shen Chu deliberately slowed down, waiting for Ji Ze to come to his side.

"Hey, let me say..." Ji Ze grabbed Shen Chu's wrist, and put the big rabbit's hand in front of his eyes, "Your birthday is next week, what do you plan to do?"

Shen Chu's skin was fair, and the blood vessels on the back of his hands were obvious, with a blue color.

"However," Shen Chu shook off Ji Ze's hand, "It was boring last year."

"Hey~ I wasn't there last year," Ji Ze put his hand on Shen Chu's shoulder dishonestly, "I've come this year, and I'll give it to you."

Shen Chu took Ji Ze's arm off his neck, and said expressionlessly, "Haoliyou and the lighter?"

Ji Ze's hand and Shen Chu's hand were entangled, and in the end the fingers of the two intertwined, and their fingers clasped together for a very brief moment.

The wolf cub's words were three parts sincere and seven parts joking.

"I give you me."

October 28, Shen Chu's birthday.

Stuck at zero, Shen Chu received birthday wishes from Ji Ze and Meng Yushu in bed.

Mom: Happy birthday baby son, mom loves you!

Shen Chu's eyes were squinted by the phone screen, and he randomly chose an emoji to reply to her.

Shen Chu: ok#

Then exit, and click on Ji Ze's message.

Ji Ze: Happy birthday.

Ji Ze: Come out.

Get out of your mother, come out, sleep in the quilt at night, go out to summon the soul?

Ji Ze: If I don't come out, I'll smash the door.

Shen Chu cursed in a low voice, but still lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

If Hao Liyou and the lighter were still there when the door was opened, he would tie Ji Ze up and play with it.

Big Rabbit put on a coat for himself, and stepped on the slippers impatiently.

He rushed to the door angrily, put his hand on the latch, but stopped unexpectedly for a moment.

Ji Ze is outside the door now.

The corners of Shen Chu's lips rose, and his slightly curved eyes were full of smiles.

The person he likes is celebrating his birthday.

With a soft "creak", Shen Chu opened the bedroom door, and smiled foolishly at Shang Ji Ze.

Shen Chu paused for a while just now to suppress the expression on his face, but within a few seconds of his expressionless face, Ji Ze led him to laugh too.

The corners of his lips are disobedient, and he can't even press them down. He can only maintain his expressionless expression for a second, and he will definitely fail in the next moment if he insists on not smiling.

Fuck it, Shen Chu gave up.

Just laughed, what's the matter?

Not wanting to disturb his roommate, Shen Chu walked out of the dormitory and closed the door: "What are you doing?"

The wolf cub had his hands behind his back, apparently hiding something.

Ji Ze looked down at Shen Chu who was leaning against the wall of the corridor, and couldn't help but chuckled, "Happy 17th birthday."

As he said, he turned his arms and took out a four-inch cake from behind.

"." Shen Chu corrected.

Ji Ze gave the cake a hand with a candle in it: "How old are you?"

Shen Chu reported the year.

"What, I'm obviously 17 years old." Ji Ze took out a lighter and lit the candle. "My birthday is one year old. I'm ten months older than you. My name is brother."

Shen Chu looked at the little flame flickering in front of him, afraid that Ji Ze would blow it out if he wanted to sing him a happy birthday song.

Ji Ze snorted: "Have you made a wish? Just busy blowing out the candles."

Shen Chu looked at Ji Ze with a smile on his face and eyes: "Forgot."

Ji Ze took the trouble to order him again: "Close your eyes and make a wish."

Shen Chu closed his eyes and didn't think of a wish for a long time.

"Are you ready?" Ji Ze asked.

Shen Chu nodded indiscriminately, and opened his eyes.

There are voice-activated lights in the corridor of the dormitory, which can be turned on by the sound of the dormitory door opening, as well as the sound of stomping and clapping hands.

When Shen Chu left the dormitory just now, the voice control light turned on.

But after he and Ji Ze talked for so long, the voice-activated light that was bright because of the sound of the door had already been turned off when Shen Chu closed his eyes and made a wish.

So when Shen Chu opened his eyes again, only the warm yellow candlelight was reflected on Ji Ze's raised lips.

"Blow." Ji Ze moved the cake in front of Shen Chu.

Shen Chu obediently blew out the candles, and after a short period of darkness, the silvery moonlight poured into Shen Chu's sight along the small window at the end of the corridor.

"What wish did you make?" Ji Ze raised his hand to support the brick next to Shen Chu's face, and leaned slightly closer.

The boy's voice was deliberately lowered, with the unique hoarseness of the voice-changing period, and he did not let the voice-activated light turn on again.

Shen Chu bowed his head in silence, just smiled.

"Quickly say," Ji Ze chuckled, and warm breath filled Shen Chu's ears, "Huang Daxian will satisfy you."

Shen Chu raised his hand to pinch his hot earlobe, feeling a little thankful that the surroundings were dark.

Ji Ze is really stingy and vengeful, remember saying he was a weasel?

"It won't work if you say the wish." Shen Chu didn't make a wish at all, he said nothing.

"Tell me your wish." Ji Ze's lips were almost touching Shen Chu's ear, "Whether it works or not depends on my ability."

The wolf's voice was deep and deep, word by word, like old wine that had been brewed for more than ten years. Shen Chu was almost drunk when he heard it.

"How capable are you?" Shen Chu raised his eyebrows, intentionally embarrassing him, "I want the moon in the sky, can you get it?"

"Probably... I can't get it." Ji Ze sighed helplessly and chuckled, looking at Shen Chu with tenderness in his eyes.

He lowered his head slightly, pressed against the forehead of the young man in front of him, and said very seriously: "But I will always try."

When Ji Ze said this, he paused.

"Pick for a lifetime."