Before Song had time to react, he saw a white figure flying onto the sofa, looking vigilant, as if he was staring at the enemy who killed his father, staring at Gu Nanchen for a moment.

She hurriedly walked over, picked up the little meow, patted his little head gently, and warned, "You're not good!" You can't be rude to your brother. ”

After saying that, she walked out of the bedroom with her little meow in her arms and locked the door with her backhand.

Shen Lang panicked now, he was now a cat, there was a wolf outside the door, and a fat rabbit with a simple mind, he had a feeling of a rabbit in the wolf's mouth.

He jumped, he jumped, he jumped again, tried more than a dozen times, Shen Lang just couldn't open the door of Song Zhi's bedroom, and in a hurry, he blurted out: "Song Zhizhi, you idiot!" ”

In the living room, she had just poured a glass of water for Gu Nanchen, and when she passed by the door of the bedroom, she suddenly heard someone calling her, and besides, this voice was still Shen Lang's big pervert.

How could he be in my house?!

Song only looked around, then opened the bedroom door and glanced at it.

There was no Shen Lang in the bedroom, only a cute, soft and cute one, with a pair of watery blue eyes, looking at her pitifully.

Song only looked at Xiao Meowmi's eyes, and her heart was about to melt, but Gu Nanchen was allergic to cat hair, and Xiao Mengmeng was also aggressive towards him, and everyone who came was a guest, so she could only sacrifice the opportunity to be alone with Xiao Meowmi.

She rubbed the little meow's head and comforted softly: "Mengmeng, you stay in the house for a while, and my sister will come back to accompany you in a while." ”

Feed...... Feed...... Song only, don't go, don't lock the door, hey!

Seeing that the door was closing little by little, Shen Lang was still intoxicated by Song Zhi's touch just now, and he forgot to run out for a while, so he took this opportunity.

Boom!

Little Meow was very disappointed, and sat at the door, staring at the door motionlessly.

Song only handed the water cup to Gu Nanchen: "I just moved, and there is only water at home." ”

Alas! She sighed inwardly.

She lied again, it's because she just moved and didn't have a drink, because she was poor! Poor! Poor!

Gu Nanchen smiled and took the water cup from Song Zhi's hand, and said, "It's okay, it's good to drink water, it's relatively healthy." “

The little cat in the bedroom sneered and snorted.

Song only heard Shen Lang's voice again, and she hurriedly turned her head sideways, frowning at the closed door.

It can't be haunted, right?!

Or I'm hallucinating?!

Why can I always hear Shen Lang's voice?!

It's incomprehensible, it's suspicious.

Song only rubbed his ears vigorously, then turned his head and looked at Gu Nanchen with a smile: "Hehe, drink water, drink water." ”

The two hadn't been alone for a long time, and for a while, Song only felt speechless, and didn't know what topic to find, so she sat quietly and watched Gu Nanchen drink up a glass of water.

Song only got up, poured him another glass of water, and then watched him drink.

Is he thirsty?

Song only frowned, he had already drunk two glasses of water, should he pour him another glass?

She was thinking about whether to pour water, but Shen Lang in the bedroom pricked up his ears and stuck to the door, listening carefully to the conversation between the two people outside the door......

Forehead...... It's just that the two of them don't have any conversation.

What the hell are they doing?

Why don't you say a word?

He vaguely heard the gurgling sound, what was this doing? Why is there such a strange sound?

"Nanchen, ...... you" Song only tried to find the topic: "Have you eaten at night?" ”

When Gu Nanchen heard this, he was slightly stunned, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and he should have eaten it under normal circumstances.

He nodded and responded, "I've eaten, what about you?" ”

The unnutritious conversation between the two people is like the standard conversation between Li Lei and Han Meimei in an elementary school English textbook.

Song only nodded: "Eat with your colleagues." ”

After saying that, the two fell into a long silence again.

Song only felt that the two of them were not like they were in college, there were always endless words, and now when the two of them get along alone, there is only endless embarrassment.

Why?

Song only couldn't say it, but he always felt weird.

Gu Nanchen sat for a while, got up to say goodbye, and Song just said lightly: "Go slowly, be careful on the road." ”

This embarrassing visit meeting is finally over.

Song only breathed a sigh of relief, slumped on the sofa, she took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Anne: When I see Gu Nanchen now, I have nothing to talk about.

Annie's phone finally turned on, and she replied: Baby, you've grown up.

Song only didn't understand what Anne meant, sat up, and asked, "Why?"

Annie: Men, women, what else.

Well, Song is just speechless again, what's going on lately? It seems that the whole world has changed, and can't there be pure friendship between men and women?

She brainstormed and rummaged through the phone address book, hoping to find a male friend who was pure friendship.

The finger stopped at Lu Yuchi's name, and Song only frowned slightly, as if, in this way, she and Lu Yuchi got along more relaxed, perhaps, they could be pure friendship.

Thinking about it, she made a call to Lu Yuchi.

Doodoo ......

After a long time, Lu Yuchi's phone had not been connected, and Song only wondered, is this second goods in a coma again?

Doodoo ......

After a while, the second cargo finally connected the phone.

Lu Yuchi's voice was lazy, as if he had just woken up: "Hey, who's it?" ”

"Lu Yuchi, are you still alive?" Song only joked.

He heard Song Zhi's voice, and the whole person came to life in an instant, but his voice was still hoarse: "Only only, why do you think of me?" Sorry? Remember me as a savior? Alas! I'll leave myself to fend for myself. ”

Poof.

Lu Yuchi always spoke so funny, Song couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She said: "It's not that I'm worried that you're alone, in case, if something happens to you, I'm afraid that no one will know about your corpse." ”

"Bah, Bah, Bah...... Master, I'm just a traumatic injury and a cold, and I'm still far from death, so you can't hope to make me better, just thank the life-saving benefactor? Lu Yuchi was full of grievances: "Alas! If I knew this, I might as well let you be clicked. ”

Song only wanted to laugh when he heard his voice, and kept giggling: "You are so funny, you are simply the source of my happiness, live a happy little pencil." ”

"Why a pencil?"

"Because the pencil is 2B."

"Yes, I'm such a handsome guy, why did I become a little 2B in your mouth?" Lu Yuchi complained: "I am not satisfied, I want to appeal." ”

"Dismissal of the appeal." Song only smiled and leaned back and said: "Little 2B, tell my sister, how is your health lately?" Are there any signs of dying? ”

Lu Yuchi was completely speechless, and in the subsequent chat, Song only used Xiao 2B to call Lu Yuchi, and in the end, he also compromised, and even felt a little pleasing to the ear.

Song only glanced up at his watch, and unconsciously talked to Lu Yuchi until eleven o'clock.

"Yes, I won't talk to you, I'll hang up."

"I wish you a speedy ascension." Lu Yuchi grabbed the stalk of Song Zhi's words, and hurriedly seized the opportunity to spit out.

Song only: "I'm bah! You're going to die. ”

hung up the phone, and Song only sent a WeChat message to Anne: When will you come back?

Annie: It's late, so don't wait for me.

Song only yawned and walked into the bathroom with her tired body, there was no one at home, and she showed the most natural state after taking a bath.

When passing by the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the living room, Song only posed in two sexy poses, feeling that his figure was not bad, although there was more flesh on his waist, although there was more flesh on his legs, although there was more flesh on his arms......

Though...... It's a yo-yo!

Song, just be sober.

You're fat!

Song only pushed and lowered his head, he was obviously so poor, why was he still fat?

If only there were as many red tickets in your wallet as there was fat on your body, that would be great!

Dream on!

Song only shook his head, constantly building in his heart, able to make himself sober.

She pushed the bedroom door, but didn't push it, frowned, and tried several times, until finally, the action of pushing the door finally woke up the little meow, and he dodged away, and Song only pushed open the bedroom door.

After a burst of awkward chats, coupled with a cheerful nonsense call, Song only succeeded in leaving her little Mengmeng behind.

She hurriedly squatted down, picked up the sleepy-eyed little meow, pressed it to her chest and touched his head: "I'm sorry, my sister only thinks of you now." ”

Shen Lang was originally resentful, but when he saw the naked Song Zhi, he was instantly at a loss.

Why don't you get dressed, hey!

Why hug him, hey!

Why, why is it so comfortable......

The little meow was lying on Song Zhi's chest, feeling the gentle softness, and the peach blossoms were tired in a pair of blue eyes.

Song only stroked the cat for a while, and his eyelids were already fighting.

The little meow was scratched so well, and the owner of that hand suddenly stopped moving, and then ......

Alas!?

How did it stop?

Xiao Meow's eyes widened and she kicked Song only to look.

I originally wanted to be irritable, but looking at Song Zhi's face, I couldn't bear to disturb her to sleep, Xiao Meow sighed lightly, used his small body, pulled the quilt little by little, helped her cover the quilt, and then adjusted her sleeping position, curled up beside Song Zhi, and accompanied her to find Zhou Gong.

Early in the morning, Shen Lang rushed out of Song Zhi's bedroom as soon as possible, he ran into the bathroom, he didn't have time to close the door, only heard the sound of "bang", the moment the bathroom opened, a white mist overflowed.

Shen Lang felt that he should really put a set of his own clothes in Song Zhizhi's house, otherwise, it would really be inappropriate to wear her bathrobe every time he transformed.

Not to mention the short sleeves, the most important thing is that the length is not enough, which can only cover his spring light just now.

While Song had not gotten up yet, Shen Lang planned to go back to the next door first.

"Click"

Shen Lang held the doorknob, and suddenly felt the handle loosen, and then the door was opened uncontrollably.

In the next second, Shen Lang and Anne looked at each other.