Sixfold Tracking

Yan Qi rubbed Zhou Zhennan's small head with his face.

"Are you afraid I'll lose my candidacy?"

"Mmmmmm." He also nodded emphatically.

Although Zhou Zhennan had an upright face and a completely stubborn and childlike face, but at the critical moment, he was so straightforward that he was more handsome than any men and women he knew.

Tears dripped into Zhang Yanqi's neck.

"Don't cry, don't cry." Zhang Yanqi patted him on the back lightly: "Look at me, I'm fine now. I haven't done it or I haven't done it, and you can see it——on the tram you always Look at mine."

The kid nodded again.

"Your boyfriend, I won't lose my position as student council president because of such a trivial matter."

"and many more."

It worked when he said it, more than any words of comfort.

Zhou Zhennan stopped crying immediately, and immediately withdrew his tears, and issued a firm declaration:

"The next president of the student union must be me. If you want to do it, repeat the grade."

"Some people don't want boyfriends when they talk about power, what a snobbery, oh my god..." Zhang Yanqi muttered holding back a smile.

"No, one thing is one thing," said the serious little boy with a milky voice, and he wanted to gesture with his hands when he got excited, "We can distinguish between public and private."

"Zhou Zhennan, if I become the chairman, you will break up with me angrily...?"

"...Actually, Zhang Yanqi, I've always wanted to ask when I agreed to date you...?"

Zhang Yanqi looked at him in astonishment, his eyes widened exaggeratedly: "Do you still want to deny your account after eating my chocolate? Are you just flirting with me and hanging on to me all this time?"

Zhou Zhennan was even more shocked than him, "So I sold myself after eating chocolate...?... But... many girls give me chocolates? Don't I have many girlfriends?"

Zhang Yanqi shook his head with a heartbroken resentful woman's face, and slowly pushed Zhou Zhennan away, "How can there be a heartless person like you..."

Zhou Zhennan quickly grabbed his sleeve, dissatisfied: "No, why are you worse than a girl..."

Zhang Yanqi also shrank his hands into his sleeves so that he couldn't catch them.

Zhang Yanqi couldn't help but smile triumphantly. "Xia Zhiguang also told me that you gave him all of your chocolate, except for mine—are you afraid that I will be poisoned?"

Zhou Zhennan pursed his lips and smiled, "No, listen to me, even if it's poisonous, I'll eat it... Where are you taking me?"

Zhang Yanqi turned his head back and said with a mysterious smile: "Let you feel the beauty of life."

In the quiet night, they walked under the night cherry blossoms under the moonlight until they heard the meow of a cat.

Zhou Zhennan was taken aback, and a white shadow instantly jumped in front of them.

Zhang Yanqi said, "There's more than one."

The white female cat led them around behind the tree, hiding a litter of newborn kittens in the cardboard box.

"... Awesome." Zhou Zhennan was really at a loss for words. "How did you know?"

"When I took the tram in the morning, I heard cats meowing in this area." Zhang Yanqi poked the cardboard box he brought, "There are many places, and you really can't see them until you get off the bus."

"What should we do, should we adopt?"

"Do you want to?" Zhang Yanqi didn't want to make things difficult for others.

Zhou Zhennan got a solution in an instant, and said, "Not only did I think about it, but I also thought of a better way. There are six kittens here, one for each of us, and the mother cat is also mine."

Zhang Yanqi was puzzled, "...six...people..."

"The four of them owe us."

Zhang Yanqi had no choice but to give in, shaking his head and applauding, "As expected of Brother Nan, who is our Brother Nan? Who is it!"

Zhou Zhennan seamlessly continued, "President of the Student Union."

"Although you picked it up very well, you didn't." Zhang Yanqi leaned forward, blocking Zhou Zhennan's view.

Zhou Zhennan was carefully picking up a kitten, his movements frozen in mid-air because of the sudden kiss.

When he left, he gnawed hard, and Zhang Yanqi sat back contentedly.

Zhou Zhennan was a little dazed by the kiss, and he didn't know if it was a short circuit in his brain or intentional, maybe he wanted to experiment with the difference between kissing a cat and a dog, so he grabbed the kitten and kissed it like this, scaring Zhang Yanqi out of his wits:

"Zhou Zhennan, no—no! Not vaccinated!"

"So have you been vaccinated?"

"Do you still need to be vaccinated when I kiss you?? Be careful that someone will bite you later—no—Zhou Zhennan! Mother cat, help me bite him, please, he is kissing your child..."

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postscript:

I wrote late into the night again.

Thank you for being here.

The original idea was about the theme of "justice".

In the end, I edited it together, and finally formed such a group portrait short story.

I have always wanted to write a group portrait drama, because in my eyes, other pot boys are different sand sculptures. I love sand sculptures, and I love sand sculptures with youthful spirit.

I especially love Chia.In my head, I don't like gays for all, and I don't like tied Sippy (parallel world solves everything).So Minecraft has and only has 7n, which is unshakeable.Everything else is friendship.

And Jia Ge is particularly active in my brain, he is the strongest handsome bystander character, the most stable beta in the ABO world, he can be very indifferent and even say "hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" Haha" laughed from ear to ear ← I think this is very handsome, it is the attitude of life I yearn for (etc.)

To a certain extent, he is still a child who has not grown up, so I don't want such a handsome and cute personality to be involved in a love accident (hey)

As for 7n.Because in reality, they are always secretly rubbing each other to produce love so cute that it makes me die, I can only write another article to express... If you can understand what I want to express "the two are in love with each other without knowing it And if you don't want to make public, you can only use the perspective of others to expose" love.

This cup is a toast to my beloved Japanese romanticism. (although I write nondescript