Becoming a Cat

Unlike the transparent partition wall formed around He Yanlu, Ye Yixing was surrounded by his classmates as soon as get out of class was over.

Everyone was gossiping about Ye Shuai's whereabouts this month, and Ye Yixing handled the questions from his classmates and friends with ease, and even made up some short stories to make the girls happy.

The girls were amused by Ye Yixing's three-inch tongue, and asked clamorously, "Stop talking nonsense, how could a cat fall in love with a person..."

Ye Yixing smiled and said, "Believe it or not."

Female A was curious: "Oh, how beautiful is that little white cat, what you describe is like heaven and earth!"

Ye Yixing said: "His whole body is white and flawless, every time his pure and innocent eyes look at me, it makes me feel how deeply I am loved by him..."

Female B sneered: "You must be self-indulgent!"

Ye Yixing continued to brag: "He makes me feel like the happiest person in the world, I wish I could give him my heart! I just want to spoil him and make him smile at me every day..."

Female C jokingly said: "Oh, it's so disgusting! Also, how can a cat laugh, haha!"

Nv Ding asked suspiciously: "Hey, Ye Yixing, don't you have a girlfriend? Who is so lucky to be in love with you!"

Ye Yixing raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

Female A interrupted: "No way! Could it be true?"

Ye Yixing smiled, but suddenly looked straight at the door of the common room.

Everyone followed his gaze, and saw a boy holding a book and standing hesitantly beside the bonsai in the distance. He was wearing the same style of casual clothes as Ye Yixing, but in a different color.

Who is that person, not He Yanlu?

Ye Yixing immediately stood up and walked towards him.

The girls always knew that He Yanlu could only watch from a distance and not play with them, but at this moment they stood there in a daze, watching Ye Yixing take the book for He Yanlu affectionately, and the two walked towards the shopping counter...

The work-study counter female student was fortunate to witness the whole process of Ye Shuai and He Meiren's whispering.

Ye Yixing said, "Are you hungry? I just drank some porridge this morning."

He Yanlu said: "It's okay, how about you? A lot of people were by your side just now..."

Ye Yixing: "They're all classmates, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's chat."

He Yanlu: "Oh..."

Ye Yixing smiled calmly: "Why, maybe you're jealous?"

He Yanlu glanced at him sideways: "I want to eat pork rib rice."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness." After answering respectfully, Ye Yixing turned his head and said to the girl student who was blushing and smirking, "One serving of pork ribs rice, one serving of fungus sliced ​​meat rice, and a cup of Earl Gray milk tea and a cup of latte."

He Yanlu propped his elbows on the counter, propped his chin with one hand and said, "I want to drink lemon tea."

Ye Yixing stroked his back and said, "Okay, Earl Gray milk tea for lemon tea."

Even He Yanlu, who is content with being noticed, feels like sitting on a needle blanket under the strange prying eyes of the people around him.Ye Yixing was able to act like no one else was around, he lowered his brows in front of He Yanlu, handed him food, put in all his energy to please the other party, and made every move with the aim of satisfying the other party...

The most is the gentleness of reaching out to wipe the corners of He Yanlu's mouth, the long eyelashes drooping slightly, the dark green eyes full of affection, the slightly raised corners of the mouth only smile for the beauty in front of him, with boundless charm.

A bunch of rotten women and crooked men saw their nosebleeds flow back, their pores enlarged, and they were so excited that they couldn't control themselves!

A: "Both of them! There is definitely something wrong with them!"

B: "He Yanlu can't be the white cat prince that Ye Yixing said? My God! My heart!!"

C: "Where's the black cat that was rumored a while ago?"

Ding: "Although it's weird, I still want to say, Ye Yixing really looks like that black cat of He Yanlu!"

A: "What black cat and white cat, the only thing my sister can feel now is..."

B: "Shut up! Don't say it...!!"

A: "Ye Yixing and He Yanlu are in love."

B: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Bing Ding Wu Ji Geng Xin: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

……

"Silly hat, you still take notes in such a boring class as theoretical history?" Ye Yixing jokingly flipped through He Yanlu's textbook.

He Yanlu's earnestness always makes him feel very cute.His handwriting is not as chic as his own, but it is very upright and elegant. At first glance, it looks like a girl's handwriting, but when he hooked and folded, he used some strength, and then he made it stand out with each stroke. A soft charm comes.

Ye Yixing felt that he was hopeless, and looking at He Yanlu's words, he felt that this guy was very recruiting.

He Yanlu is like this. He looks serious, but there is a natural temptation in his bones.

The owner of the note concentrated on eating the ribs, ignoring Ye Yixing who was drooling at him.

Ye Yixing touched the key sentences drawn by He Yanlu on the textbook with a red pen, and said: "Looking at your textbook, people have the desire to study hard, but he is obviously a good student, why is he so bad in math, physics and chemistry? ..."

As soon as the topic changed, the second half of the sentence had already taken on a teasing tone.

He Yanlu was tongue-tied, speechless with his bones in his mouth, looking funny and lovely.

This is his weakness - he can't figure out what to do with numbers, and he can't understand it.From the setbacks I received at the beginning, it evolved into a fear of this field. The more I was afraid, the more I felt that it was magical. In the end, I even wished to worship all students with good grades in science, thinking that those who can play mathematics in the palm of their hands. All are gods.

Ye Yixing is one of them. His IQ and memory are ridiculously high. He can even recite the [-]-digit number behind the decimal point of pi backwards, so he is very handy with digital technology such as computers.But for me, these are just for the convenience of application. The knowledge network is inherently interlinked, just like the Da Vinci Code and the golden ratio, which can exist and be applied to everything. The more you know, the more you can communicate. Yes or no.

Seeing He Yanlu looking at him with an expression of envy or jealousy, Ye Yixing felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in his heart. He asked, "Did you get your grades in the computer class? Did you do well in the exam?"

He Yanlu licked his lips: "Thanks to you, the highest score in science ever, 82."

"Wow, isn't it!" Ye Yixing said in shock, "I almost kept the whole paper silent for you to read, and you still can't get a perfect score?"

He Yanlu resentfully said, "You despise me, don't you?"

Ye Yixing trembled: "How dare you." He said so, but he was overjoyed in his heart, you idiot, hehe.

"Whatever you say." He Yanlu's self-esteem was hurt a little. Let's not mention that his lover is younger than him. The other party is not inferior to him in writing, and he is also good at the field that he has the most troublesome.

So people like Ye Yixing can attract He Yanlu's attention the most. Everything is better than himself. If you indulge in it, then it's okay?

He Yanlu thought foolishly, if Ye Yixing didn't love him, he would be a bad person.After knowing that you are liked, will you take the opportunity to do whatever you want to yourself?If this is the case, then he has no ability to resist and can only be led by the nose...

He Yanlu was frightened by his own assumptions, and instinctively approached Ye Yixing, slowly leaning over to seek peace of mind.

Ye Yixing naturally hugged He Yanlu into his arms, his stomach became hot and his heart beat so fast that he didn't even notice the sudden ups and downs of gasps and exclamations around him.

"Stupid, what's wrong?" He asked softly.

He Yanlu's sideways head was facing the collar on Ye Yixing's neck, above the collarbone, behind the collar of the pure black sweater, so dazzling silver, the word "Lv" in Xingkai was elegantly engraved on it, like a brand mark.

It was originally a cat's collar, but wearing it around Ye Yixing's neck not only did not feel strangely inconsistent, but on the contrary, it made people feel that this was a tailor-made mark for him.

He Yanlu stretched out his fingers to touch Ye Yixing's neck, rubbed his fingers repeatedly on a certain word, and then tugged at the collar.

During this period, Ye Yixing showed a completely surrendered expression, like a docile black panther, covering his master with the most loyal eyes.

"Mine." He Yanlu said.

"Well, I'm yours." Ye Yixing comforted him with a smile.

×××

Ke Xiangming stood in front of the French windows on the second floor of the common room, looking at the two people who were flirting with each other in the corner downstairs.He took out his phone, found a number, and pressed the dial button.

"Hey, Yanze..."

While he was on the phone, he was fiddling with the pendant on the phone with his fingers. It was made of three pure platinum rings. It is said that it was made by a top jewelry designer in Paris.

This is the first gift that Ke Xiangming received after going to bed with Mo Yanze.

Mo Yanze treats his lover with generosity and generosity, which is well known in the circle.

However, under what circumstances would the person whom Young Master Mo fell in love with would be so intimately nestled in another man's arms?

"What's the matter?" At this time, Mo Yanze was standing at the door of Room 16P, No. 2, Xingyueyuan, his face was full of hostility, as if the words uttered from his mouth could freeze to death through the phone.

"If I tell you what I see now, you may be very unhappy." Someone laughed inexplicably.

"Don't beat around the bush with me."

"The kid you're interested in seems to have an extraordinary relationship with another student in the school..." Ke Xiangming said with a low chuckle.

Mo Yanze's fingers touching the wall suddenly stopped.

"Where is he?"

"School, huh, where else can it be?"

"Who is that person?"

"Seems to be a star student in the Faculty of Arts, as far as I can tell."

"Star student?"

"Because he is very eye-catching, very dazzling, very public, and very confident."

Mo Yanze snorted coldly with disdain: "No matter how eye-catching, he's just a kid in his early twenties, what can he boast about his arrogant capital?"

Ke Xiangming's fingers continued to grind the platinum ring, and Mo Yanze's blunt tone made him feel a kind of bluffing anger and pretentious calm uneasiness.

The relationship between the two young people in front of them is as close as the leaves on the same branch.The true feelings are revealed naturally, without artificial exaggeration.Their beliefs cannot be broken, their fingers are tightly clasped, and they have worship-like tokens of conquest.

Ke Xiangming touched his bare neck, and the corners of his mouth curled up, no matter how you looked at it, it was a self-deprecating smile.He said to the person on the other end of the phone: "You can see for yourself and you will know."

Mo Yanze held the phone, fingertips turned white with force.

The room in front of him was empty, which made him feel that the breath and warm atmosphere belonging to his younger brother that he had felt here were like hallucinations.

The photos I got from a private detective at that time, the living room with the afternoon sun, the sofa with messy clothes, gadgets everywhere, and plush toys that women only like...

My younger brother is obviously very lonely.

If he followed himself, he would definitely be much happier than when he was alone.

Whatever you want, buy it for him yourself, take him to eat in the most upscale restaurant every day, pamper him, love him, let him see that there is no one else but yourself...

But why did things turn out like this? !

He Yanlu actually left!After being brutally and aggressively forced and beaten by Mo Yanze, he left without hesitation.With pride, self-esteem, and contempt for Mo Yanze.

This empty room seems to be mocking Mo Yanze's wishful thinking——

Just want to tie me down with a house?Live your daydreams!Tell you I am not rare!

Like so.

Such a development made Mo Yanze's love only exist on top of fantasies and assumptions, like a bubble.

Mo Yanze felt that he had been insulted, and his heart was scratching.

I can't get it, so I want it more...

He went downstairs, sat in the driver's seat himself, started to change gears and stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed out like the wind.

The driver who was yelled out of the car in a cold tone was left behind.The driver swallowed the exhaust of the car with a puzzled expression on his face.

At that time, Ye Yixing and He Yanlu were about to go to their respective classes, and the two pieces of honey were stuck together and could not bear to part.

"Skip class and go to contemporary literature with me." Ye Yixing said softly, as if being coquettish.

He Yanlu frowned: "I took that class last year."

Ye Yixing refused: "So what if I listen to it again."

In fact, if He Yanlu went to class with Ye Yixing and was surrounded by students who were one level lower than himself, He Yanlu would definitely feel embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say the reason, he just shyly grabbed Ye Yixing's clothes and rubbed them against each other.

"Okay, how about I skip class and go to class with you?" Ye Yixing circled He Yanlu's body, kneading He Yanlu's waist restlessly with his fingers through the clothes.

He Yanlu said: "Didn't you say that if you skip class again, you will be demerited? You haven't attended class for so long, and you have to escape when you return to school on the first day, isn't it good..."

Ye Yixing said narrowly: "Then what do you think is good, this is not good, that is not good, and you still look like you don't want to be separated from me."

He Yanlu was caught by the talk, his skin was thin, and he frowned: "Go, go, go to your class, isn't it just two hours, hmph."

Ye Yixing raised his hand and rubbed He Yanlu's hair: "Then I'll go."

"Go, go." He Yanlu turned his head away from him.

"Hey," Ye Yixing got up, couldn't help not laughing, and said with a grin, "Idiot, I'll wait for your text message."

He Yanlu's eyes widened, how could he forget that the two can send text messages!

But, but...

As soon as Ye Yixing left, the good boy hesitated again.

Do you want to miss class and send text messages to your lover?It seems quite dangerous...

What should I send?Why don't you make a draft before class, and send it directly when the time comes?

Ah, and don't forget to turn off your phone on silent!

Ye Yi walked for a while, while He Yanlu nestled on the soft chair and fiddled with his mobile phone——

[Ye Yixing, what are you doing? ]

(=_=)

Uh, what a fool, he obviously went to class...

Are you mentally handicapped?How to write this text message!

He Yanlu shook his head, deleted the next four words, and then typed: [The lunch at noon is delicious, I'm so full, how about you? ] (=_=)

He Yanlu wrinkled his nose and stared at the mobile phone that seemed to have a deep hatred with him, completely feeling that he was an idiot!

At this moment, a "new information" prompt popped up on the screen of the mobile phone.

It was sent by Ye Yixing.He Yanlu opened it and looked at it with a blushing face. There were only six words in the message——

"Fool, I love you."