In the classroom, Feng Wuli put several layers of paper towels on his legs, put Yahime on his lap, and wiped her wet body.

Her fur is soft and flowing, usually good-looking, and looks noble and elegant, but now she is like a chicken in soup.

"My generation, my generation is not afraid of thunder!"

"yes, I know."

"I'm just, I'm just worried about you, I'm worried that you're afraid of thunder, I'm just too worried."

"Well, it's me who worries Xiaoye."

"It's good to know, haha, thank you."

"Thank you for your concern."

"No thanks, if you ask my generation, my generation can stay by your side all the time today, and you won't be afraid of thunder."

“emmm”

"How about it, ask my generation, and my generation will protect you!"

"I see."

"Hurry up and beg me!"

He took a few more tissues, wiped the bottom of the black cat's belly, and wiped the four feet again, and suddenly there was another thunder outside, and Yahime was so frightened that he desperately drilled into the middle of his thigh, as if he wanted to dig a hole and bury it, and finally lifted his school uniform and hid on his stomach and shivered, a small one was warm.

was pulled out by his tail helplessly.

"Wow, what a cute cat!"

"yes, that's beautiful, this cat."

"Did you raise it? How did you bring it to school? ”

Unlike other classes who know some unclear things, the people in the class basically know the whole picture of the fight back then.

Feng unreasonably beat people because someone was waiting for the driver at home after evening class, and was pulled and pulled by several off-campus hooligans, and only Feng Wuli stood up for those people present, and as a result, those people were drunk and beat people......

As for why there are so many rumors, maybe it is the more than ten generations of students who were outside the school gate at the time but were scared and didn't dare to step forward.

Some people can't stand up on their own and want others to be on their knees.

The people in the class will not look at the wind unreasonably with strange eyes, or many girls are still very fond of this group of boys who treat people gently and fiercely.

Several classmates gathered around, and Feng smiled unreasonably to deal with it, but at this time, the crowd moved out of the way, and a girl walked over.

Someone who was waiting for the driver in the beating incident appeared.

Several people around changed their expressions to eat melons.

"Your cat?"

Feng raised his head unreasonably, just in line with the other party's eyes, the girl pulled the hair around her ear, and asked curiously.

"Well, my family, I should have followed quietly, it's too clingy."

"It's good to live nearby, I want to go to school in my third year of high school, do you have any places to rent a house?" Jiang laughed.

Originally, she was also a day student, but after that incident, she also joined the accommodation brigade.

"I didn't pay attention to that, and I didn't know very well."

"Well, can you please keep an eye on it for me?"

Everyone around made eye contact until they were cramping.

This makes Feng unreasonable to help keep an eye on the house, where can he notice the house? Isn't it near his house? When the time comes, these two won't go to and from school together every day, right? And it's a house that Feng unreasonably recommends, so it's hard for him to say anything at that time.

Every step seems careless, but it is full of killer moves.

Feng Wuli knew that once he agreed, this girl would definitely have a set of combos behind him, and he said with a smile: "I seem to suddenly remember that there is an acquaintance in the west of the city who has a house for rent, and it is also very close to here." ”

Jiang Hao knew that Feng Wuli lived in the old street in the east of the city.

"Let's take a look again, my parents probably won't be at ease."

She turned her offensive and looked at the night hime who was trembling in the wind unreasonably because of the thunder: "You cat is so good-looking, can I touch it?" ”

Saying that, without waiting for the wind to agree, he came to the front and bent over, his body was very close, the school uniform was loose, and the collar could faintly have a touch of pale pink and greasy white skin, but the girl didn't care at all, the faint milky fragrance on her body lingered on the tip of her nose in the wind unreasonably, and teenagers of this age really had an urge to smell nephrite in their arms, and the little girl just carefully touched the night ji who was still in his arms.

Somewhat awkwardly, his fingers fell on Yahime and shrunk again, and he was relieved when he was not rejected, and he did look nervous.

It seems that the other party didn't have much scheming about the move just now, but he accidentally saw it, and when he thought about it, he had a real sense of earning.

"That's good, that's good."

"Are you afraid of thunder? It's so cute. ”

"Does she have a name?"

"Yes, her name is Yahime." Feng replied unreasonably.

"Such a strange name, hello Yehime, I'm Jiang Hao."

"What a guts! Don't be a victim of me! ”

"I'm not just a cat! Let go! ”

"Look at her talking to me, it looks like we get along very well." Jiang Hao laughed so that his eyebrows and eyes crooked, and he learned to bark at the night me.

The expressions of the people around him are called a wonderful, somewhat breathless senior year of high school, and they have watched this romantic comedy for two years.

The thirty and twenty classes of high school are very strange classes.

In every school, in every grade, there will probably be some inexplicably well-known students, and their reputations may be good and bad, but almost half of the topic figures in the third grade of high school are in class 20.

Provincial first-class athlete, I heard that Lu Zhisheng, a sports commissioner who also conducted a wilderness live broadcast during the summer vacation of his sophomore year of high school; An exchange student from Japan, who has the gentleness of Yamato Nadeshiko but was elected as the head of the kendo department in one fell swoop, and let the little well-known club gradually become a behemoth Miyagi Miyashi Miyami in a year; Even the fat head who is not good-looking, in fact, is the top three in the grade, a good player in the school's Qingbei, etc., etc., some people have joked that there are everything in the twentieth class, and this stroke is unreasonable and Jiang Hao is still the cow and horse among the topic characters, a school bully who fights with people outside the school and enters the bureau, a piano solo at the finale of the party, wearing exquisite dresses, elegant manners, and the students below will only see the gap and unwillingness of reality when they look up, but they didn't expect that they can only go to the eldest lady who can only be longed for by their peers.

Feng Wuli didn't say a word, from his point of view, the cat is talking to people, and people are learning to bark.

It's also a wonderful feeling.

The class bell rang, the classmates returned to their seats, and the fat head came back to see that he was still holding the cat: "Do you want to hold it all the time?" What should I do if class is called? ”

"No, she's very well-behaved."

"That's not for sure."

"At least she won't accept game skins from others."

"I think this cat looks good, too."

Outside, there was thunder and gloom, and Yahime had lost her usual vitality and had shrunk under his clothes, and the temperature of the cat was higher than that of a human, and he felt a small stove in his stomach.

Heavy rain fell intermittently throughout the day.

At sunset, the school bell rings.

Students go to the cafeteria, and a small number of people stay in the classroom for self-study.

After the rain, the sky was like a fire, so gentle that it was not like words, and the corridor was full of students, and the prefect came out to drive them away, but he only said a few words casually.

The sky at school seemed to be different from other places, and the evening breeze ruffled the little hair on the prefect's head, and the boys and girls talked and laughed.

The song began to play in the broadcast studio.

"The Day You Missed Class"

"The Day the Flowers Fell"

"The Classroom Room"

"How can I not see ......"

The window of the classroom divides the evening sky of the campus into several parts, and now it has turned purple red, and the shuttlecock kicking and playing cries downstairs are bursting one after another, Chou Dong sings from the sunny day to the peninsula iron box, the backs of a few students in the classroom who are still fighting, the rustle of the pen tip and the paper, Ye Ji lies on his stack of books and watches him write, he will not study at night tonight, he has to finish his homework first.

A lot can happen in the summer, not just typhoons.

Packed up his things and prepared to leave, Ye Ji followed at his feet, he was going to the company to do something tonight, so he wouldn't study at night.

……

When Jiang Hao returned to the classroom, he found that Feng Wuli was still sitting in the seat, and he was sitting straight, but the cat he brought was gone.

She walked over.

"It's my seventeenth birthday this weekend."

The wind was unreasonable and didn't speak.

"I've called most of the people in the class, so I'm just sending you, just coming to my house for a meal...... Don't come. ”

Jiang Nao's face was casual, but the toes under the canvas shoes were moving forward with weight, curled up together and almost squeezing red.

Even if I chose this time to send out an invitation, there happened to be no one in the classroom, and some people were just two or three students who were immersed in learning and wouldn't gossip about other people.

She is afraid of being rejected, and even more afraid of being seen by others when she is rejected.

Feng Wuli ignored her for a long time, and she added: "You can't go to your friend's birthday, right?" ”

"Friends ......"

There were some other changes in Feng Wuli's eyes, and he smiled gently: "I understand, I promise." ”

The corners of the eldest lady's mouth were about to be hooked several times, but they were suppressed, but the smile in the corners of her eyes couldn't be suppressed, and her fists clenched and loosened.

She seemed to really just come to make an announcement, nodded and said, "I'll pull a group tonight, remember to read the news." ”

After speaking, I was afraid that I couldn't help laughing, so I went back to my seat to study, at this time there was no one in the classroom, just knowing that he was sitting behind him, it was like smelling happiness, and he wanted to play a piano song to celebrate, and his slender fingers danced slightly on the table.

……

One of the benefits of typhoon days is that the starry night, which has been lost all day, will return and appear over the city.

The Milky Way tends from northwest to southeast.

The puddle on the side of the road can only fit the tip of the Milky Way.

The bus on the side of the road stops in front of the station, the safety valve automatically opens the door, making a 'snort' sound, the traffic on the road seems to be chasing the light and shadows, the street lights are dim yellow, pedestrians and flowers are staggered at night, 'clang', drinks in the roadside vending machines are dropped, and several migrant workers pass by with an accent that I don't know where.

A bicycle passes by, passing a puddle, the wheels crush the galaxy, and the bell rings crisply.

Feng looked up at the office building in front of him.

The company arrived.