My cat always wants to suck me

On Wang Zimo's birthday, he couldn't wait to drag a group of people to the restaurant near the school right after school.

In the afternoon, Yu Hongjun climbed over the wall and was caught by Director Li and gave him a hard reprimand. He was almost deducted points. Ten catties of hairy crabs..."

Wang Zimo kicked him over, "You can shut up now!"

The restaurant is Sichuan-Chongqing style, and the dishes are generally spicy. Wu Hua pouted at the menu, hesitated for a long time and only ordered a mushroom soup. Yu Hongjun stared at him in disgust, and raised his hand to hold another menu in front of Xing Yu. .

"Come on, God Xing, you come."

Xing Yu is actually not good at spicy food, but he knew that Ruan Chengyun liked it, so he ordered some of his favorite food. Ruan Chengyun sat on the side and was slightly stunned, then turned his head and curled his lips at him.

The smile is three parts sugar, sweet just right.

Xing Yu felt his heart beating rapidly a few times, the sound was a little loud, as if it could come out with his breath, but in fact, only he could hear himself.

If it wasn't outside, he could hardly help shaking his tail and ears.

Jiang Ruoran came late, and the girl started to yell as soon as she entered the door: "I said, you big boys actually let me fetch the cake by myself, are you a little gentleman!"

Yu Hongjun immediately went up to flatter him, squeezed his shoulders and thumped his back: "It's not that you volunteered, we can't bear to discourage your enthusiasm, and you can eat as soon as you come, that's great."

Jiang Ruoran glared at him: "What a fart!"

A few people were talking and laughing, Wang Zimo was not in a hurry to eat, and just ordered gifts on the side: "Game console, Lao Yu, I love you! But sister, cute little... grass mud horse?"

Jiang Ruoran patted the table: "Then it's a fucking unicorn! I made it myself!"

Wang Zimo immediately applauded: "It looks good!"

He then looked down, Wu Hua gave him a set of tea sets, Wang Zimo nodded: "Old Wu... just has taste, but unfortunately I don't drink tea, so I can only keep it at home for my father to use."

Wu Hua said calmly, "The pocket money is almost gone, I got it at home, don't be too polite, they are all brothers."

Prince Mo paused: "I'll return the things to you, can I not give you something to eat?"

Wu Hua smiled and took a sip of the soup: "No."

It wasn't until Wang Zimo saw Lego and children's building blocks that he looked at Ruan Chengyun and Xing Yu in a daze: "Squad leader, you two..." Do you think I have a childlike innocence?

Ruan Chengyun held up a chopstick to pick a fish: "It suits you, happy birthday."

Wang Zimo: For the sake of the equipment you gave me in the game, okay.

And Xing Yu's set of children's building blocks...

Forget it, this dare not speak out.

After a few people had dinner, they turned around and took a taxi to the ktv.

Ruan Chengyun felt dizzy as soon as he got in the car. He just had a meal, and when he got off the car, he was terribly sick, so he waited at the door for a long time before he recovered.

Xing Yu accompanied him at the door, and when the two of them entered the private room more than ten minutes later, they were almost scared away by Wang Zimo's shocking voice of "I will love you even if you die".

Jiang Ruoran and Wu Hua sat side by side on the sofa, unrequited love, only Yu Hongjun was still cheering with a small clap.

"Oh my god! My ink! You sing so well!!"

Ruan Chengyun and Xing Yu: ...

What the hell is this magical audiophile?

A few minutes later, Yu Hongjun and Wang Zimo were under control, lying on the sofa like chickens, and their microphone was robbed.

Ruan Chengyun listened to the accompaniment with a headache: "It was a mistake to come here."

Wu Hua nodded, "I'm a dog to accompany them to sing again."

Jiang Ruoran: "That's right."

Wang Zimo refused to accept it, and pulled Yu Hongjun to look at Xing Yu pitifully.

Xing Yu's face was pale, and after a long time, he slowly uttered the sentence: "1."

Thinking of Xing Yu's hearing, Ruan Chengyun felt a little distressed for a moment, and silently turned down the volume.

However, at Wang Zimo's home game today, it's impossible not to let him sing even though it's already here. Fortunately, Jiang Ruoran and Wu Hua competed to order songs, so everyone didn't have to be overwhelmed by the magic sound.

Xing Yu seemed to feel a little uncomfortable from the beginning of Wang Zimo's voice, and stared at Wang Zimo with low pressure, as if he wanted to pounce on him and scratch him.

Ruan Chengyun thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and rubbed the place on the top of his head where the ears usually grow, the cold air on Xing Yu's body calmed down, and he squinted his eyes comfortably.

Halfway through the song, Yu Hongjun and Wang Zimo started clamoring to order wine again.

Children have a yearning for wine, not to mention the two of them, even the girl Jiang Ruoran is very interested. Several people ran out to order beer, and came back to play games with dice and poker. Those who lost each round were fined a drink.

Ruan Chengyun was a little hesitant. He hadn't tried drinking much. It stands to reason that President Ji can drink well, so he should be good, but this is outside. If everyone gets drunk, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

But I really want to play with everyone.

Seeing that he was struggling, Xing Yu poked him on the shoulder: "Let's play, I'll drink for you."

Prince Mo pulled him: "Don't stop playing, there are only six of us in total, less people are more disappointing."

Yu Hongjun saw his concerns: "Don't worry monitor, my old Yu Qianbei is not drunk!"

Ruan Chengyun stared at them, then at the school bully with a calm face, and finally nodded.

During the game, Xing Yu really didn't let him touch the wine, and drank together with the two of them without blinking his eyes. He really looked like a school bully.

Ruan Chengyun stared at his unchanged face, surprised, but he didn't expect Xing Yu to drink so well.

And I don't know if Wang Zimo got lucky on his birthday. After several rounds, he was the winner every time. Wu Hua could drink well, and Jiang Ruoran was a girl. He only took a sip when he lost, but he was not drunk.

In the middle of the game, Yu Hongjun, who was yelling at the beginning that he would not get drunk after a thousand cups, fell on the sofa first, and shouted in a daze: I don't want to take the exam! !

Jiang Ruoran blushed, raised his leg and kicked him: "Yu Qianbei, you got up!"

Yu Hongjun hugged Jiang Ruoran's thigh and called mom.

Ruan Chengyun's stomach hurts from laughing, and he raised his hand to record, and Wang Zimo came out of the camera to play the guest host.

"Ahem, you read that right, the one who hugged Sister Ran's thigh and called her mother is our lovely classmate Yu Hongjun, Yu Hongjun, male, 18 years old, studying in Class [-] and [-] of No. [-] Middle School, he is enthusiastic and cheerful... Yes It's what you see..."

Yu Hongjun blinked, as if he had suddenly realized something, a trembling carp jumped straight in Wang Zimo's direction.

"Dog thief! Don't run! Take your life!"

Wang Zimo was taken aback by him, turned around and ran away: "Fuck, why is he still cheating on the corpse!"

After a group of people quarreled for a while, Ruan Chengyun realized that Xing Yu had been silent for a long time, and looked back at him suspiciously, and Xing Yu returned the same suspicious look.

Ruan Chengyun felt relieved.

Probably he thought too much.

Several people checked the time before dragging a drunk out to stop the car. Yu Hongjun was a bit crazy, so Wang Zimo and Wu Hua could only hold him down to get into the car.

Jiang Ruoran stood there blankly, first looked at the three of them, then at Ruan Chengyun and Xing Yu, and finally followed them into the car decisively.

Ruan Chengyun said: "Go back to the dormitory directly, see you tomorrow."

"okay!"

Wang Zimo closed the window, and the taxi left quickly.

There were only two people left on the side of the road, Ruan Chengyun looked back at him: "Let's stop a car too."

Xing Yu shook his head: "Take the bus."

Ruan Chengyun was surprised: "The bus will take a long time."

Xing Yu still stubbornly uttered three words: "Take the bus."

It looked like there was no discussion.

Ruan Chengyun was surprised, but Xing Yu had already pulled him to the bus stop.

There were still a lot of people at the bus station after nine o'clock. Although it was not the peak season, there were still many people returning home from get off work. As soon as they got on the bus, there was no place, so the two could only stand on one side, holding the movable handle on it.

Fortunately, there was no gasoline smell in the car, so Ruan Chengyun didn't feel too uncomfortable.

The bus moved slowly, Ruan Chengyun turned sideways to Xing Yu, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone. Unexpectedly, as the car shook, Xing Yu suddenly moved over. When Ruan Chengyun looked up, he found that he was shaking the movable handle with both hands.

There is a canvas strap attached to the movable handle, which was originally designed to facilitate the cushioning of the body, but now it is played by him like a swing.

Ruan Chengyun laughed: "Are you childish?"

Xing Yu stared at him expressionlessly, turned his head when he heard the words, but still shook his head, his eyes glowed with joy, which contrasted a bit with his cold appearance, but it was indescribably cute.

Cats like this kind of shaking things very much, and Xing Yu is no exception.

Ruan Chengyun's heart itched to see, picked up his mobile phone to take a picture of Xing Yu, thought that Xing Yu would refuse, but he didn't expect that this person not only did not refuse, but also slightly curled his lips quite reservedly, revealing a bit of canine teeth.

After Ruan Chengyun finished shooting, Xing Yu showed a tangled expression, thought for a long time before tugging at his sleeve, and asked with blinking eyes: "Soft, is it good-looking?"

Ruan Chengyun was a little unresponsive, he had already put away his cell phone, and after thinking about it, he asked hesitantly, "You mean... a photo?"

Xing Yu nodded seriously.

Ruan Chengyun was silent for a moment before answering: "It looks good."

The smile in Xing Yu's eyes deepened, and even his ears turned red. The more Ruan Chengyun looked at him, the more he felt that something was wrong. Before he thought too much, the driver suddenly kicked the car and hit Xing Yu.

Almost instantly, Xing Yu hugged him without letting him bump into the slightest bit.

Xing Yu was taller than him, and the two of them were close together, breathing on his forehead, with a strong smell of alcohol, which was not unpleasant, mixed with the similar fragrance of plants and trees on the two of them, it seemed a bit cold, It made Ruan Chengyun feel cold.

But the breath was extremely hot, as if ice and fire had merged into one.

Ruan Chengyun hurriedly stood up, but Xing Yu hugged him and didn't let go, as if his attraction was stronger than the shaking movable handle.

Then Xing Yu hugged and rubbed his face, seemed to feel comfortable, and suddenly laughed.

Ruan Chengyun was taken aback by him, and finally realized that something was wrong with him——

The man was obviously drunk.

"Xing Yu, are you drunk?"

Xing Yu blinked, didn't speak, just hugged him and smiled, the whole cat seemed stupid.

Ruan Chengyun felt that the eyes from around him were not good, so he hurriedly pushed him away, and put his two hands together: "Stand still! Don't move around!"

Xing Yu didn't seem to understand why he couldn't move around, and tilted his head to look at him in doubt.

The usually cold pupils reflected pure light, which instantly overlapped with the appearance of a white cat. Ruan Chengyun gasped, feeling his heart beating wildly.

Ruan Chengyun suddenly thought of something, and asked tentatively, "You want to take the bus because you are afraid that I will get motion sickness?"

Xing Yu nodded. He was obedient when he was drunk. He just hugged someone, and now he didn't move anymore. After holding back for a while, he stretched out his hand to cover his head, and looked at Ruan Chengyun hesitantly.

Ruan Chengyun's heart felt weak, and he couldn't stand his eyes, so he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Xing Yu looked at him eagerly, with a bit of grievance: "Ruanruan...ears."

"The ears are popping out."