please show up and let me see

Qin Shu hadn't exercised for a long time, and was a little out of breath. It happened that Ning Yu had already arrived at the downstairs of the residents. He stretched out his long arms and confined Ning Yu to the domain.

Then, the following scene made Qin Shu feel elated.

Ning Yu stared blankly at him, and after about half a minute, her face was full of red.

Like a delicate red flower.Qin Shu thought.

"Saint fighter's birthday, don't you go?"

A child passed by and heard the "Saint Seiya" excitedly say: "Uncle, I want to go too!"

Qin Shu smiled and said kindly, "Okay, Saint Seiya, thank you soon."

Saying that, he lightly kicked the Saint in the stomach with his foot.

Human child: "..."

The Saint Seiya glanced at the child and let out a rather rare howl.

child:"……"

Saint Seiya glanced at him again, and slowly opened his mouth.

Child: "... Uncle, I'm sorry, I won't go, I'm going home for dinner."

Qin Shu was more kind, "Okay, I wish you happiness."

child:"……"

QAQ, mom, I am not happy...

Ning Yu who witnessed the whole process: "..."

"Pfft..." Speechless is speechless, funny is funny, "The children are all wronged to death."

Qin Shu smiled and said, "Anyway, it's not you who was wronged."

Ning Yu was stunned for a moment, and he asked in a strange way: "Then if one day, I was bullied by someone and felt very wronged, what would you do?"

Qin Shu's expression was light, and his tone was also an understatement, "I hacked his computer."

Ning Yu: "..."

He blinked, and belatedly remembered that the other party was a genius at playing computers.

"Go to my house." Qin Shu withdrew the topic.

Ning Yu asked, "Why are you going to your house?"

Qin Shu was silent, watching him quietly.

"Woooo..." A whimper-like voice came up, Ning Yu lowered his head, and saw the wrinkled face of the Saint Seiya.

Qin Shu pointed at it and said, "Look, he is heartbroken because of grievance."

Ning Yu: "..."

He reached out to touch the little head of Saint Seiya, raised his head and asked Qin Shu: "Will you hack my computer?"

Qin Shu was taken aback for a moment, and replied directly: "No."

Ning Yu let out a breath of relief.

Qin Shu couldn't laugh or cry.

Ning Yu followed Qin Shu back to his home, and still saw Ren Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa watching an idol drama.

There is a man and a woman on the LCD TV screen.

The woman leaned against the wall, and the man put his hands on both sides of her head, bowed his head and kissed.

Except for Ning Yu's gender, Saint Warrior, and Kiss, all actions are the same.

Ning Yu: "..."

Qin Shu: "..."

Ren Feng looked at the little cow's face and instantly turned red, not knowing why.

Then I heard the little cow roar, "How can you watch this kind of TV series?!"

Ren Feng was so frightened that he slipped from the sofa to the floor.

"What, what's the matter?" And tongue tied.

The little cow came over "aggressively", held the remote control and kept pressing, pressing and pressing, and finally stopped.

"Haihunhou's Tomb..." An incomparably clear voice came from the TV.

Ren Feng: "..."

Then, there were three people, none of them looked at it, nor did they look at it, with a look of lovelessness; neither stood nor sat, with an "angry" face; the other stood at the door, neither entering nor exiting. No, he looked blank.

In the end, members of the Wang Wang team came to the rescue, and the saint ran in happily, biting Ning Yu's trousers and dragging him in.

Saint Seiya also has its own den, which is quite big for a dog. It has everything for a dog, and it can be seen that the owner really cares about it.

The owner, Qin Shu, watched him go in, heaved a sigh of relief, carried the ribs to the kitchen, passed by Ren Feng, and advised him meaningfully: "Stop watching idol dramas."

Ren Feng: "..."

Ning Yu played with the Saint for a while, then came out.

Because, he is hungry.

A little embarrassed, Qin Shu is preparing dinner in the kitchen. Today is Saint Seiya's birthday. Ning Yu doesn't know how many people will come. The ingredients are more meat. He has already made a plate of fried pork with green peppers.

Fragrant.

Ning Yu swallowed his saliva, just as Qin Shu turned around, and smiled when he saw him, "Come here quickly, and taste what I make suits your taste."

Ning Yu was a little embarrassed, he dawdled a few times, but still couldn't help but obediently walked over.

It's just that the eyes are a little wandering.

Qin Shu laughed, "Why? Letting you eat food is like being molested by a young girl."

Ning Yu blushed slightly.

Qin Shu brought a piece of meat to his mouth, but Ning Yu didn't open his mouth immediately. He lowered his eyelashes like a small fan, and looked at Qin Shu again, "No, there's no need to do this... I, I will do it myself."

Qin Shu said, "It doesn't matter."

Ning Yu blinked and opened her mouth slightly.

Qin Shu smiled and put the chopsticks into his mouth.

The explosive spiciness severely stimulated Ning Yu's nerves, his nose was sore, and tears fell down like he didn't want money.

Qin Shu: "..." He was also frightened, and hurriedly put down his chopsticks and took out a piece of paper to wipe his tears.

"What, what's wrong?"

Ning Yu cried and said, "It's so spicy!"

"..." Qin Shu pursed his lips innocently, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Ning Yu sobbed twice, looked at him with tears in his eyes, "But it's delicious."

Qin Shu: "..."

Ning Yu hiccupped, "I, can I have some more?"

Qin Shu: "..."

The air is silent.

Ren Feng, who was lying on the kitchen door, fell to the ground with a "slap".

Ning Yu: "..."

Qin Shu: "..."

"If...or else, don't..."

Qin Shu opened his mouth, facing Ning Yu's tear-filled eyes, and stuck it abruptly.

Qin Shu turned around, put a piece of meat into his mouth, Ning Yu cried and cried, and swallowed it.

Qin Shu: "..."

Ren Feng: "..."

Saint Seiya ran over, looked at this tragic "domestic violence scene", and was stunned for a moment, not daring to move.

Qin Shu: "..."

Ren Feng: "...Little, little, little cow, come and help me down, okay"

voice trembling

Ning Yu wiped away tears, bent down to help him up.

Ren Feng's body trembled non-stop.

The two of them and the dog waited in the living room for a while, but before Qin Shu was ready, Ning Yu stood up and said that he would go back to get the gift.

After he left, Ren Feng tilted his head slightly, looked at Qin Shu's busy figure, and said weakly: "This is really a tragedy in the world..."

Qin Shu: "..."

He didn't speak, but paused for a moment.

Ren Feng overplayed his head again, looked at the pair of slippers worn by Ning Yu in the entrance, and said: "The little cow is really a martyr..."

Qin Shu: "..."

He pinched the tip of his nose helplessly, inserted a piece of cooked corn with his chopsticks, and walked towards Ren Feng like an ax gang.

As soon as Ren Feng turned his head, it was his swaying posture.

He was so scared that he fell on the floor.

Qin Shu: "..."

"...Get up." The corners of Qin Shu's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Ren Feng asked: "...you, what are you doing?"

With a numb face, Qin Shu stuffed the corn into his hand.

Sign in one sentence:

"Shoutup."

Ren Feng looked at the corn, then at Qin Shu who was indifferent, "I thought you were going to beat me..."

Qin Shu said: "If you say one more word, I will really beat you."

Ren Feng: "..."

At this moment, Ning Yu opened the door and came in, holding a small wooden box in his arms. He looked at the two with an excited face, completely oblivious to the atmosphere.

Qin Shu also softened his face.

Ren Feng: "..."

Changing faces is like flipping a book.

Qin Shu took the wooden box from Ning Yu, and asked gently: "What is this?"

After changing his shoes, Ning Yu looked up at him with bright eyes, blushing cheeks, "It's just... some small gifts..."

Qin Shu smiled and called Saint Seiya over.

Every time the saint saw Ning Yu, it was as if spring had come, and the dog chain couldn't hold him in excitement.

Once Qin Shu took it for a walk. It was a good walk at first, and it was a serious Qin Shu walking the dog. Later, Saint Seiya spotted Ning Yu's back with sharp eyes, and quickly rushed to the ground. It became a dog walking Qin Shu.

In the end, I ran around the neighborhood, and finally saw that figure pretending to come over—it was an ordinary-looking woman.

Qin Shuqi didn't walk the dog for three days.

At this moment, Qin Shu only called it. It was lying on the ground sullenly, but when it tilted its head, it saw Ning Yu, and immediately ran over.

Qin Shu said: "I don't think it wants me as its master anymore."

Ning Yu smiled and said, "How could it be? It also likes you very much? Saint Seiya, am I right?"

The saint slammed into Ning Yu's arms, almost knocking him over, Qin Shu stretched out his hand to support it, and glared at it.

Saint Seiya looked innocent and calm.

Qin Shu said: "Really, its face is usually troublesome to death, and it has to be washed several times a day. Now it is useful."

Ning Yu laughed loudly, "What's the use?"

Qin Shu shrugged, "Just pretend to be innocent."

Ning Yu lowered his head and kissed the Saint Seiya on the forehead, "You wash his face every day?"

Qin Shu put the wooden box aside, "Yes."

Ning Yu said: "No wonder it doesn't smell bad."

Qin Shu smiled helplessly, "Actually, I didn't want to raise it either."

Ning Yu froze for a moment, then looked at him suspiciously.

Qin Shu leaned against the wall and said, "Because I heard that bulldogs are easy to be ugly, I don't want to keep them, but..."

Qin Shu gave a "tsk" and continued: "When he was born, he was very small and light. He was only six months old at that time, just like your mulberry leaf. He was born prematurely, because he was too small and easy to die. Nobody wants to adopt him."

"At that time, I looked at him through the glass of the incubator, and the child born with it opened his eyes not long after, but he couldn't do it. I saw it was small, with no hair on its body, curled up in a ball, and I felt very sad. pity."

"You took it home?"

Ning Yu lowered his head, sitting on the cold floor, and Saint Seiya squatted opposite him, licking his white fingertips.

Qin Shu smiled, "Yes."

Ning Yu still didn't look up, the other hand with the long sleeve down clenched into a fist.

Qin Shu felt his mood swings, knelt down and asked him, "If you like it very much, you can come here often..."

Ning Yu nodded silently.

Qin Shu felt a little regretful, he would not have mentioned this matter if he had known about it earlier.

The mulberry leaf...is a thorn in Ning Yu's heart.

After a while, he calmed down, stood up and walked to the dining table with Qin Shu smiling.