Laid-off guide is a cat wife

menarche……

The fingers that tightly clenched the water pipe turned white with coldness.

It turns out that those hot and cold, heart rate, are caused by hormone changes.

It was not a big deal...

In the bloody college, there may be a wave every month.The young sentinel guides looked at each other in private, greeted each other and resolved it. After three or four days of stickiness and heat, the instructors and life teachers turned a blind eye.

It's just a necessary part of growing up.

But for Miao Xun, it was an insurmountable hurdle.

I was in a hygiene class in an ordinary high school before, and I heard the teacher talk about the example of "hot flashes disorder". People with hormonal disorders have no menarche until the age of 40 or [-].

At that time, Miao Xun secretly hoped that he would "win the lottery".

How nice it would be to not have to "crash" or beg in anyone's arms for a lifetime.

This year, I came to the Academy of Supernatural Persons, and the teacher in charge of the course "Whistle to the Relationship between the Sexes" was even more blunt, speaking in a rough tone, and said bluntly: "You little bastards, you have been training all day long, waiting for the tide to come. , One by one, let people rub their heads and flatten their heads, and they are so happy that they are screaming sister and brother, and the bedroom door is not closed! All will be recorded for you at that time, and whoever crosses his legs and runs last will go directly to the big screen in the cafeteria Scroll to play!"

That class was chaotic, no matter where the teacher said, there was a tacit smirk underneath.

Miao Xun's head was buzzing. After class, his classmates called him several times but he didn't hear it.

Others don't know that the seemingly indifferent and fierce little cheetah has a pure young heart.

He has read too many forum novels, and he always thought that menarche was "the beginning of a private life", "the collision of whistle to soul", and the process of "holding small hands and shyly distinguishing each other's pheromones".

It should be treasured, thought over and over again, carefully selected and delivered with a silk bow.

And when menstruation comes, I suddenly figured it out, crossed the entire interstellar to find the person I liked when I was a child, and comforted each other on the pure and white hospital bed in the base camp through the smoke of the battlefield...

this type.

But obviously, Miao Xun doesn't have that kind of loyal and reliable childhood sweetheart.

I don't even want to be like everyone in the college, who simply and rudely turned this into a dewy incident of "x days x nights, the sentinel dormitory was woken up, and the collective cursed and took out sound-proof earplugs".

Since then, Miao Xun has quietly withheld the weekly ration of artificial guide elements, carefully saving them, in case one day they are unlucky enough to be recruited, and can earn back a little time to fight back by taking guide elements.

He is afraid...

What if you meet a stranger when the tide comes?

What if he conjures up his tail and ears, and is photographed and played in the cafeteria as a small movie, serving the whole school with meals? !

Gradually, he developed the habit of carrying guide guides with him.

Now, the plastic vial is placed in locker No. 15 in the locker room 326 meters away from him.

"Want to eat guide element?" The guide standing in front of him said with a gentle tone, "There is ready-made one here."

"I don't want you...!" Miao Xun's teeth were chattering to be brave.

The man smiled, took out the bottle from his pocket, snapped the cap off.

Miao Xun's throat tightened suddenly.

That's... it's his bottle!

"You open my locker!" He was so angry that he was dizzy.

"Just to confirm your living conditions." The man said lightly, then lowered the corners of his lips and raised them slightly, "Make sure you are still wearing the casual clothes I bought."

"It's enough--!"

Miao Xun kicked it in a hurry.He thought the other party would hide, but there was no room to dodge in the narrow cubicle. Xue Fang snorted and was kicked in the calf by him.

The gold-rimmed glasses snapped into the water.

Miao Xun pulled the towel around himself, and walked out without even looking at it.

"Miao Miao..."

Xue Fang supported the wall with one hand, and grabbed the corner of his towel with the other.

Miao Xun ignored it.

He tugged twice more.

Miao Xun endured for two seconds, then turned around and asked, "What do you want?"

Xue Fang stretched his gentle eyebrows, "I hurt from being kicked by you, I can't walk, please help me."

As he spoke, he moved his legs slightly, lowered his head and hissed softly.

The shirt and forehead hair were splashed with water, sticking to the body softly and messily.

If you don't know the cause and effect, you might think it was Miao Xun who bullied him.

Just dress it up.

Grinding his teeth, Miao Xun forced himself to pick up the gold-rimmed glasses, and roughly tugged the man to complete the task.

Unexpectedly, Xue Fang leaned over, put half of his body weight on his shoulders, and sighed, "I've grown taller."

With a grimace, Miao Xunhan helped him outside, found a bench and threw him there, and went to the cabinet to find clothes to wear.

When he wore it this way, the noble young master who came from afar had eyes like torches, appreciating his posture generously.

After reading it, he looked around the surrounding environment and commented with a frown: "The open locker room has no privacy, and it needs to be improved next semester."

Miao Xun: "..."

It's like wiping your mouth after eating, throwing away the leftover bowl, and being overbearing and unreasonable, you won't allow other people to eat it.

Although Miao Xun knew that Mr. Xue had already paid enough for his meat and vegetable rice, how and when he wanted to eat it, and then he would find some grandiose excuses after eating to maintain Xue Fang's noble and innocent reputation, It's not something that Miao Xun can manage and talk to.

Thinking of this, Miao Xun's hands froze in the long-sleeved shirt.

...His menarche right should indeed belong to Mr. Xue according to the law.

He seems to have no power over himself.

Those terms and conditions are all written in the contract, like countless iron chains, tying him to the wheel of fate, even if the wheels run over him, he cannot escape.

"...I will pay you back."

The boy turned his back and said these words suddenly.

"How do you want to pay it back?"

The locker room was empty and empty, and the voice echoed slowly, beating on Miao Xun's heart repeatedly.

"Do you want to work hard for others in exchange for rewards?"

"........."

"Then you may have to sell it many times, to many people."

Miao Xun turned around suddenly, and shouted at him with red eyes: "That's better than you——!"

Who is it, there is no news for more than ten months, and now it suddenly appears!I didn't want to meet him properly, so I forced him into the public bathroom as soon as I came, as if I was going to do something.Molesting him, making him call master, not even saying a good word, why is that so!

...Do you really treat him as a pet?Play as much as you want, throw as much as you want, it's too much.

Miao Xun slammed the cabinet door hard, grabbed his bag and left.

The man sat where he was, and asked quietly, "Why didn't you call me before?"

Mingming Academy set aside 120 minutes to contact parents every week, but Xue Fang never received any communication.

And he checked, and Miao Xun didn't call anyone else.

"...You, you are not a parent!" The boy took a breath.

The problem of stuttering when I get nervous is still the same.

Xue Fang: "The callers are not limited to parents."

Miao Xun's heart froze, and he ended the conversation directly: "...I don't want to contact you."

"Why? Because you hate me?"

"because……"

Because you left me here and didn't come to see me. After waiting for almost a year, the parents of other students came to pick me up, but I got nothing.

The training is very hard, the food in the cafeteria is only about nutrition and not delicious at all...the feet are worn out and the socks stick to the wound, and they can't grow well...I won No.1, and the prize is to run another five kilometers...I am hated People harassed... I had strange dreams in confinement... There are many other things, but no one listened to me.

I don't want to be coquettish, or complain, just...

It's just... woo...

sad.

"Actually, I'd be scared too."

Xue Fang stood up, limped and walked over, and said softly as he walked: "I'm afraid that if I receive your communication, even if I hear a syllable change, I will rush over to take you back immediately. I'm afraid I can't control myself , keep you by my side, and cut off your connection with others. I'm even more afraid that I will deprive you of your freedom."

He is an adult in a superior position, even if he is not intentional, he will control and influence Miao Xun invisibly.

Xue Fang originally wanted to minimize this influence and sense of presence, and let Miao Xun grow freely in the natural environment.

——The little boy in this grade plays with his peers, booing all day long, and soon forgets his troubles.

He will also forget the "bad guy".

But Xue Fang did not expect that his "absence" made Miao Xun intermittently absent for a whole year.

At the end of the year, various confidential work reports piled up on Young Master Xue's desk like snowflakes.

But he pulled out an envelope from the bottom, and carefully examined the most insignificant things in this pile of documents——

Miao Xun's transcript.

All subjects are excellent, and practical courses are almost full marks.

Only one item is precariously hovering on the verge of passing.

Psychological evaluation results: rejection of communication with guides, excessive emotional sensitivity.

Xue Fang intuitively felt that this had something to do with him.

So he took the time to come.

Let's see if the kitten he refuses to go back is gritting his teeth to be brave.

"Is there anyone in your bedroom?" Xue Fang asked suddenly.

"What does it have to do with you!" Miao Xun was suddenly alert.

"I'm just asking, don't be nervous." Xue Fang walked behind him.

Miao Xun didn't believe it at all, he understood that this man's gentle appearance was all a cover, a deception!

Xue Fang continued: "After all, it doesn't matter if there are people, just clear the venue."

"………"really.

The further Miao Xun walked, the heavier his steps became.He didn't know whether it was the hot flashes that were getting worse, or the previous fatigue and hunger overdrawn his energy. When he opened the bedroom door, he was dazzled by the suddenly turned on light, and almost fell down from dizziness.

The person behind him held his body steadily, and his voice was a little more accusing: "I'm super sensitive and I need to take a cold shower... cat temper."

Miao Xun wanted to refute, but when he stood up straight, he felt something was wrong.

"Didu~Life Manager reminds you that the concentration of pheromone in the room has reached 40%, please open the window in time to diffuse the air and keep your body and mind healthy~"

It is the automatic management AI system of the dormitory. Although it looks cute with wavy lines, it is actually a ruthless execution machine.

If it monitors you messing around in the dormitory, you will definitely be punished on the spot.

To some extent, it prevents someone from doing whatever they want.

Xue Fang walked to the door and turned off the power directly.

The little AI butler suddenly became deaf and blind, and stopped beeping.

Miao Xun: "...?"

Xue Fang explained softly: "They gave administrator permissions when they came here."

Miao Xun began to sweat in his palms. He felt that he had grown something that he shouldn't have grown. It was fluffy and his whole body was itchy when he took a step.

No...

It's a cat, cat bell, woo...hide away!

Xue Fang was stunned for a moment, "It popped up——"

Miao Xun froze in place, and a strand of soul rushed out of the sky.