Becoming a Cat

Standing in the sophomore office of the Faculty of Arts, Yang Qu said to the young but already bald counselor, "It will take a while."

"If you ask for leave without supporting documents for more than three days, you will be considered absent from class. Excluding weekends, strictly counting, Ye Yixing has not come to class for nine days. If this is investigated, it will be a major demerit." The counselor patted the office table, with a worried look on his face.

Yang Qu smiled and said: "Mr. Xu, I also just found out yesterday that he was delayed by a small incident abroad. It was the person in charge at his side who called me to tell me. You know, his family is very busy with his career. I can't get in touch with his parents at all..."

The counselor sighed, and pondered: "I'm looking for you now because I couldn't get in touch with his parents. You and Ye Yixing have a good relationship. You are always inseparable...Yang Qu, you have good grades, high reputation, and reliable people. He is famous among teachers and students. I won’t say much about this, but Ye Yixing, although I have been his counselor for more than a year, I always feel that this young man is a maverick and I don’t know him very well. If it wasn’t for you Start to come forward and say, I have already reported it..."

Yang Qu added: "Thank you, Mr. Xu, for your trust. It is true that Ye Yixing's overseas competition is quite secretive. Normally, this kind of virtual city cultural expression design is not a high-profile competition, but there is no way. He is representing our city in the competition. ...Do you think this is a good thing? I will contact the Municipal Cultural Bureau to issue a certificate another day, and if the higher-ups ask you, you can have an explanation here."

The counselor smiled: "That's good! I'm just worried about his safety..."

Yang Qu thought to himself: You are not worried about him, you are only worried about your position.

"By the way, a few days ago, Teacher Ke asked me to copy the file of He Yanlu in your grade." The counselor picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip slowly, and continued, "It is also said that some knowledge competition requires Yes, I thought at the time, why isn’t the quiz competition called Yang Qu, haha, do you know that?”

"Knowledge contest?" Yang Qu's heart sank, and he seemed to be a fraud, "What do you need files for for the quiz contest?"

The counselor was stunned: "Huh? Don't use that?"

Yang Qu said coldly: "Mr. Xu, the private files of our school students cannot be shown to others without their consent or application for formal documents. As the file manager, if you encounter any trouble , is to bear a heavy responsibility."

The counselor's face changed, and the hand holding the teacup shook: "What's the trouble?"

"For example, the files leaked out and became a template for making fake files. After all, University F is a famous school..." Yang Qu paused, and then said, "Also, as far as I know, some students in our school are not formally recruited. If this kind of private file is known to the outside world, it will be investigated..." Yang Qu raised his eyebrows, "I hope He Yanlu will not just hit the gun."

The counselor's face was already pale, and he put down the cup tremblingly, picked up the key and opened the file cabinet behind him, looking for He Yanlu's files, his lips trembling, if he remembered correctly, someone recommended He Yanlu to enroll .

Yang Qu knew the other party's expression already, and comforted him with a smile: "Mr. Xu, I will consult Mr. Ke for relevant information about the knowledge contest, and strive to participate. In terms of level, I don't think I am inferior to He Yanlu."

If there is a knowledge competition, who would have the time to participate in such boring children's games in the United States... He changed the subject and said in a deep voice: "Also, please be careful about the files in the future."

The threatening tone of consoling and menacing made the poor counselor fluctuate several times. He nodded to Yang Qu repeatedly, "Yes, that's right, you should be cautious..."

"Then, if there is nothing else, I will leave first. I will come over and hand it to you immediately after I get Ye Yixing's competition certificate." Yang Qu once again showed a humble smile of a good student.

"Okay, okay, no problem, you can go back first." The counselor waved his hands reassuringly, thinking, a good student is reliable!

When a confused counselor meets a wise and black-bellied elite student, there is no chance of winning.

After leaving the school gate, Yang Qu took out his mobile phone and dialed a number from his contacts——

"Hello, Uncle Li? I'm Yang Qu." Yang Qu changed his tone, now he was humble and polite.

[Yo, Yang Qu! ?What day are you free to call me today?Is it busier than my uncle who is in charge! ] "What are you talking about laughing! Didn't I have something to trouble you again?"

[Stop coming, boy!Your parents entrusted me to take care of you. I haven't worried about you since I was a child!I feel like I'm totally useless as an uncle!What's the matter, say, uncle will go through fire and water for you! ] "Uncle, you're joking! It's just a trivial matter... It's like this. I have a buddy who wants to go abroad for a few days, but he doesn't have any leave certificates. Can you give me one?"

[...This matter is not big, it is not small.The supporting documents are completely fine. If you want to go out, I am very relieved, but which family is your little brother from?Can you guarantee that you won't mess with me? ] "His name is Ye Yixing..." Yang Qu was about to explain, but was interrupted by the other party——

[Oops!The son of Lao Ye's family!I know this kid!The boys are all playing together!You two have a future!Hey, why didn't he come and tell me by himself?I have a good relationship with his father!I'm getting old... I don't care about me as an uncle...] "What's the matter! Aren't you afraid of causing trouble for you, Ye Yixing doesn't want his family to worry, so..."

[I get it, I get it, don't explain too much to me!I still don't understand your little thoughts? ] "Yes! Please uncle! The proof document is to represent City S to participate in the virtual urban cultural expression design competition, starting from April 4th, and it will last for one month, country, Italy."

[Virtual city culture... Slow down!Didn't write it down, say it again...] Yang Qu repeated it slowly.

[Virtual city cultural expression design?This name is quite high-sounding ha!I don't even know what it means! ] "It is a culture that uses computer software to design cities and express them in virtual 2D or 3D..."

[Why!It's good to be young! ... No matter how much time we spend together, we can't compare to the time we spent together being stupid! ...Yang Qu, remember what your uncle said, cherish the present, go crazy! ] "Thank you uncle, I will." Yang Qu laughed.

While those things were happening, I don't know if you have noticed by chance, the issue of trust.

The counselor's trust in Yang Qu, Director Li's trust in Ye Yixing.No matter how absurd things are, no matter what lies you tell, what kind of capital you have, let others feel at ease about what they do to you.

Your own personality charm? The 21-year-old boy can only be said to be a P.

Because of the other party's parents and family background?For a little reason, this is a manifestation of "family education" and cultural literacy, rather than capital for showing off.

Excellent grades and humility?Sometimes it's a necessary bargaining chip to show your self-worth.

So, wanting others to trust you unconditionally is not easy, is it?

All in all, it may be because of the solidity that adults have been convinced since childhood, and the accumulation of reputation bit by bit.Don't say silly things like "I'm grown up" all the time, especially before doing silly things.In the eyes of the elders, you will always be a child, and what children do is stupid, no matter how serious your attitude is.

When you can really be alone, you may be coming to the end of your life.

When you are in your twenties, what you want to get may be nothing more than to let every adult evaluate you, "I can trust this kid to do things, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qu looked up at the blue sky, a cloudless spring day.

Life is actually interesting when it’s a little turbulent, isn’t it?Especially at a young age.

Yang Qu was walking alone and met Chu Wenxing at the corner.

When I saw that guy, he was eating meat buns on the main road, his mouth was full of oil, and a few drops even slid down his small palm.

That's right, Chu Wenxing's hands are super small. I don't know how many times he was laughed at by Yang Qu, saying that his hands are not as big as girls'.After growing up, except for his height, everything about Chu Wenxing was still small in Yang Qu's eyes.

Even now, it is still the same. The hand holding the meat bun feels as soft as the white flour on the outside of the bun.

The sleeves were rolled up at the elbows beforehand, as if he knew he was going to eat himself up.

Yang Qu watched from a distance, with a smile on his mouth, he wanted to know if Chu Wenxing still had the habit of eating buns that he only ate the meat and not the skin when he was a child.

Sure enough, except for the first bite when the skin was bitten off to reveal the big meat filling, he didn't touch the white flour around him anymore. He just grabbed the bun with both hands and squeezed the meat out, and then the lard bleed out...

Chu Wenxing walked slowly, nibbling on the meat while frantically wiping the oil off his hands with paper towels.

Until I felt a familiar figure in front of me, and the hot gaze of the other party.

Carrying a satchel, with sleeves rolled up, he was aggressively eating meat buns on the road, he raised his head, his rosy lips were shiny and shiny, and he foolishly smiled at his Yangqu, (=皮=) Nima turned the corner Meet a ghost!Come to a hole and let him fall!

"Cough cough cough..." Excessively excited, the stuffed meat got stuck in the trachea, Chu Wenxing blushed from choking, and was still holding the half-gnawed meat bun in his hand.

He is easy!Yang Qu saw his frustration after eating a meat bun!

Ya still looks gloating!Nima, he can't wait to splash all the oil left in the bun on the opponent's face!

"Laugh, laugh... cough cough..." Laugh at your sister!

Yang Qu endured a stomachache from laughing, Chu Wenxing was a typical duplicity, never dared to make a fool of himself in front of others, but the worst appearance would always make him meet, this is the legendary... fate?

His hands were full of oil, and it was hard to pat his chest to breathe freely. He couldn't find water for a while, and someone had already choked to the point of tears.Yang Qu stepped forward, and Chu Wenxing took a step back while coughing.

Looking at him funny, Yang Qu said, "So afraid of me?"

"..." Chu Wenxing's face was flushed, but he was speechless when asked rhetorically, saying that he was not afraid of him?Then how to explain my instinctive retreat just now! ?Afraid of him?Damn, even if I choked to death on a meat bun, I wouldn't say I'm afraid of him!

Yang Qu quickly grabbed Chu Wenxing's wrist and said, "Come with me."

It's one thing to be grabbed by the hand, but quite another to be grabbed by the wrist!

People who have experience seem to have this feeling. When the wrist is held, they will feel quite passive.Women like to be grabbed by the wrist by the man they love and run all over the street, regardless of whether the man takes you to the ends of the earth...

However, for a proud man, this kind of behavior just makes him uneasy.

"Hey! Cough cough, you take me there, cough cough...where? Let go...cough cough..."

"My home is nearby," Yang Qu said, "I'll be there in three minutes."

"Cough...I won't go!!" Chu Wenxing struggled hard, wishing to wipe all the oil on Yang Qu's body, but the nima being held was his wrist!His fingers can't wipe anything but air! ! "Nearby is the School of Social Sciences, cough cough cough...there is a bathroom!"

"Cold water can't wash away the oil," Yang Qu glanced at him, "I don't have any hot water to drink to relieve my cough... It's already 05:30, you have no class, right?"

"I, you...cough cough..." The other party's logical words forced Chu Wenxing to nowhere. For a while, I couldn't think of anything to refute. It's just, just...just Nima brother No more meat buns! !

Being dragged and dragged by the other party to Yang Qu's house, Chu Wenxing's heart skipped a beat when he heard the door closing. He was like a little sheep that broke into a wolf's den, uneasy, scared, and nervous...

Yang Qu let go of Chu Wenxing, took a cup and poured hot water from the drinking fountain.

In fact, choking or something just coughed for a few minutes, and it passed away.Why was it brought here!

Instinctively resisting and escaping, the heartbeat sounded like drums and thunder.

Every time he meets Yang Qu, he will feel this kind of uncontrollable excitement, which makes him lose his reason. He is afraid of all this...

Chu Wenxing stared at the cup in Yang Qu's hand, like a panicked cat with all its hair standing on end.

Yang Qu said: "I haven't drunk it before, a new cup."

The frequency of coughing has decreased a lot. Chu Wenxing just stretched out his hand to take the cup, but when he saw his greasy fingers, he retracted them again.

Yang Qu said with a smile: "Drink it first, and wash it later."

Chu Wenxing finally took it, Gulu Gulu drank half a glass, the water was sweet, and it smelled of... Yang Qu.

Yang Qu stared intently at the other party's red lips against the rim of the glass, still laced with lard.

The pure and transparent water flows into the opponent's mouth and into the opponent's throat, and the shallow Adam's apple slides up and down.

Just like eating meat buns, this guy couldn't even drink water. A drop of water overflowed from the corner of his mouth, passed through his delicate chin, neck, and disappeared into the light-colored clothes along his collarbone. After a wipe, he put down the cup and coughed twice.

Chu Wenxing felt restless, raised his head and glanced at Yang Qu who was staring at him strangely, and said angrily, "I said, can you stop looking at me like this!"

The person you like is close at hand, with vivid expressions and movements, watching the other party drink his water from his cup, the blood in the whole body is already boiling!At this moment, the other party is still adding fuel to the flames, pretending to be calm when he wants to refuse, but Nima feels that the eyes are full of provocation!

At this moment, Yang Qu knew that he was finished...

Reason and everything, let him roll as far as he can!

Uncle Li just taught him, do something crazy when you are young!

Approaching quickly, it's not just about clasping one wrist at this moment.

The little guy didn't even have time to react, so he was pushed against the wall of the living room by the other party.

The eyes met for only a second, and Yang Qu lowered his head and nibbled on the other's greasy lips, um... the long-lost feeling.

It's just... this time it still smells like meat buns...

Chu Wenxing opened a pair of round almond eyes, and when the other party came for real, he panicked.

Yang Qu pressed him with astonishing strength, not allowing him to break free at all.

Irresistible eyes, movements, breath... even sucking and biting.

"Ugh..." During the breath, I just wanted to turn my head to avoid the menacing approach of the other party, but in an instant, a hand firmly grasped the back of the head, so, the contact was deeper, and the breath was exchanged with each other...

Shame, fear, anger, anger?No matter what the emotion is, being pressed against the wall by a man and kissing it forcibly has no expressive effect.

It's just that Chu Wenxing finally had a chance to rub his free hand on the opponent's back, and wiped all the oil on it to vent his resentment!

However, Yang Qu felt that this kind of movement was more like an interactive touch and encouragement, which made the kiss longer and more intense...

It seems to vent all the longing and hunger and thirst of the past six or seven years.

Therefore, you should resist with all your strength from the very beginning.

According to Murphy's Law, bad things that you think are unlikely to happen tend to happen.