The system forced me to be a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

The class dinner ends at eight o'clock in the evening.

When a group of people poured out of the hotel, the sky was pattering with rain.

The squad leader invited those who were interested in renewing the booth to sing K for another hour.

The instructor and head teacher told all the staff to return to the dormitory before ten o'clock.

Hao Qianlin opened the umbrella and couldn't help feeling: "It's thanks to Xiaobai that he doesn't need to get wet in the rain. I'll buy him canned cat food when I get back!"

Excitedly planning tonight's Bo Mao favorite plan, he asked his roommate: "Are you going to sing K?"

Tang Yanzhe deserves the fastest: "Of course."

Let Qi touch his full belly and think for a moment: "I still don't want to go, I'm tone deaf anyway."

Only Shen Siyang did not respond.

Shen Siyang stood under the eaves, looking down at the raindrops hitting the road under the light.

In the few hours since he left the dormitory, he always thought of the little white cat uncontrollably.

It's ridiculous.

It is absurd to think that a white cat looks like Sang Huaiqi.

It was absurd to think that Sang Huaiqi could really come back to him.

What's more, returning in the form of a cat is simply absurd.

Shen Siyang ate his whole dinner absent-mindedly, every second he wanted to get up and go back to the dormitory.

Whether it confirms the conjecture or breaks the conjecture.

All in all, he was desperate to see the little white cat right away.

When he was absent-minded, he was suddenly bumped lightly.

Shen Siyang looked up and saw the three people in the dormitory staring at him.

Ren Qi was concerned: "Did something happen? You seem to have been distracted while eating at night."

Before Shen Siyang could answer, Hao Qianlin suddenly swore: "I must be worried that Xiaobai, a cat, is not safe in the dormitory, right! I was also very worried when I was eating at night."

Tang Yanzhe ruthlessly exposed: "You did all the stewed pig's trotters and roast duck at our table by yourself. Are you ashamed to say that?"

Hao Qianlin's face was not flushed and his heart was not beating: "Worrying does not affect appetite."

Shen Siyang nodded, and responded to Hao Qianlin's words: "I won't sing karaoke anymore, and I'm also tone deaf."

Tang Yanzhe did not let him go so easily.

He raised his eyebrows at Shen Siyang, and lightly raised his chin to indicate the direction: "Are you sure you don't want to go? But it seems that someone really wants you to go."

Before Shen Siyang had time to react, Hao Qianlin and Ren Qi suddenly booed knowingly "Oh".

He looked in the direction Tang Yanzhe was pointing at, and met the sight of a girl in the class.

The light outside the hotel is a bit dim.

Shen Siyang recognized it for a long time before he recognized Su Mengqiao, the entertainment committee member of the class.

Su Mengqiao looked at Shen Siyang and showed a very hearty smile.

The booing of the three people in the dormitory instantly became louder.

Shen Siyang greeted briefly, and looked away: "What are you making fun of?"

Tang Yanzhe had a face full of hatred: "Si Yang, in the world of adults, the way to express liking is no longer to say "I like you" explicitly, Miss Su has already shown it very clearly, don't talk to me I said you still can't see it. "

It's not a matter of seeing or not.

It was Shen Siyang who didn't have the mood or energy to think about these problems at all.

Shen Siyang was out of his mind, and did not discuss this topic with Tang Yanzhe.

He pulled the topic away calmly, and then made it clear again that he would not sing K.

Tang Yanzhe and Hao Qianlin both shook their heads with emotion, but they didn't stop persuading them any more, waved their hands to bid farewell to Shen Siyang, and then joined the group of people who continued the stall.

Shen Siyang and Ren Qi took a taxi back to school.

10 minutes away.

When I returned to the dormitory and opened the door, the dormitory was quiet, and there was no living thing at all.

The excessive silence made Shen Siyang's heart skip a beat.

He quickly raised his hand to turn on the light in the dormitory, and walked quickly into the dormitory.

It wasn't until he saw the white fluffy ball wrapped around his pillow that his hanging heart finally let go.

The little white cat is sleeping.

A long circle forms a round ball.

The tail is perfectly integrated into the body, and only a pair of pink and white ears stand out prominently.

Probably hearing something, the little triangular ear moved slightly.

Followed by the long tail shaking.

The fluffy mass unfolded slowly.

The little mangosteen moved to the edge of Shen Siyang's pillow, stretched his body, and the little white cat who was woken up looked sleepily at the two people who came back.

Shen Siyang stood under the bed and looked at the white ball on the bed.

Suddenly some lost direction.

Until Ren Qi's voice sounded in the dormitory: "Si Yang, I'm a little curious."

Ren Qi walked to his table and sat down, took out a bottle of milk from under the table and drank it: "Do you not like Su Mengqiao's type at all?"

Shen Siyang didn't immediately look at Ren Qi who spoke.

On the other hand, the little white cat on the bed suddenly moved its ears slightly, and turned its round head in the direction it wanted to go.

Let him drink two sips of milk, pondering and continued: "Su Mengqiao is beautiful, has a bright personality, and is also very helpful. No matter in terms of looks, height, or personality, you two are a good match, and she likes it too. You, are you really not calling her at all?"

Let him look at Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang's eyes were locked on the little white cat from the beginning to the end.

He watched the little white cat concentrate and let it speak.

When Ren Qi said, "You two are a good match in terms of looks, height, and personality," the little white cat suddenly turned its round head and looked at Shen Siyang again.

It seems that she didn't expect Shen Siyang to stare at him directly.

The little white cat who caught Shen Siyang's sight unexpectedly was taken aback, and its long tail flicked behind him twice guiltily.

After only three seconds of guilty conscience, he realized that under a protective cover of white fluff, no matter how obvious his emotions were, it was difficult to be pryed out.

In an instant, he slapped two small mangosteens on the railing beside the bed, and just stared at Shen Siyang confidently.

Shen Siyang really couldn't see it.

Tiny movements, bright eyes that can hardly convey any emotion...

Shen Siyang was completely unable to piece together the traces of Sang Huaiqi with these scattered fragments.

What's more, it is an extremely absurd thing to find traces of people from cats.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to restrain his thoughts, and said aloud in response to Ren Qi's words: "I haven't thought about this, and I won't think about love for the time being."

Seeing Shen Siyang's absent-minded appearance, Ren Qi couldn't help sighing: "You are completely clueless, Dad really wants to worry about you."

Shen Siyang suddenly came back to his senses: "Who is taking advantage of this opportunity?"

Ren Qile made a sound and threw the finished milk carton into the trash can.

He got up and pulled off the pajamas on the bed, and made a cheering gesture to Shen Siyang while walking to the bathroom: "Son, wake up quickly, Dad is very optimistic about you."

Shen Siyang casually crumpled a piece of paper and threw it at him.

Ren Qi even dodged into the bathroom.

The bathroom door closed, Shen Siyang looked away and looked at the bed again.

The little white cat has already retracted its two paws on the railing.

The fluffy little mangosteen is rubbed into the thick layer of white hair scarf.

Seeing Shen Siyang looking at him, he also looked at Shen Siyang.

The long tail swayed slightly behind him, without any disobedience.

Tang Yanzhe and Hao Qianlin returned to their dormitory at ten o'clock.

After the two finished washing, it was already eleven o'clock at night when the lights were turned off.

When the lights were turned off at eleven o'clock, the four of them were still awake.

One by one chatting in the dark night.

Gradually, the chatter gradually slowed down, and the snoring gradually increased.

Shen Siyang was very familiar with this scene.

During the half month of the military training, the four of them chatted occasionally, and it was always like this in the end.

The three of them were sound asleep, leaving Shen Siyang staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Same thing tonight.

The only difference was that Shen Siyang had a little white cat that was also not sleeping next to Shen Siyang's pillow.

When the four of them chatted in the dormitory, the little white cat sat quietly by Shen Siyang's pillow the whole time.

If Shen Siyang hadn't seen him with his eyes open several times, he would have thought he was already fast asleep.

When the chatter in the dormitory completely disappeared, the little white cat suddenly moved.

He stood up wagging his tail and walked to Shen Siyang's face.

Then he slept like last night, with the whole cat wrapped around Shen Siyang's neck.

The warm and fluffy round head gently touched Shen Siyang's cheek, and the small mangosteen stretched out, encircling Shen Siyang lightly as if hugging Shen Siyang.

The little white cat slept like this last night, and Shen Siyang thought that it was his first time in a strange environment, and he lacked a sense of security, that's why he got so close to the only creature he knew well.

Tonight, I suddenly had other thoughts.

Once a person's thinking forks, there is no way back.

Last night, the little white cat who was obediently lying in the storage basket suddenly leaned out of the storage basket and curled up next to him to sleep.

Maybe it's not because of admitting to life, but because... found out that he hasn't fallen asleep for a long time.

No one knows his sleep better than Sang Huaiqi.

No one knows better than Sang Huaiqi whether he is really sleeping or fake sleeping with his eyes closed.

The further down the road your thoughts go, the more out of control it becomes.

Several times, Shen Siyang wanted to speak out directly, calling "Brother Xiao Qi" to test the white cat in front of him.

If the white cat is really Sang Huaiqi, no matter what reason Sang Huaiqi didn't reveal his identity to him from the beginning.

He asked in person, and Sang Huaiqi would definitely not continue to play dumb to him.

But if not.

Shen Siyang's heart suddenly missed a beat.

It's like falling into the boundless desert, finally finding an oasis, and when you get closer, you find it's a mirage.

Desert travelers who have never seen an oasis are inevitably more skeptical. Does the oasis really exist as in the legend?

Thoughts stretched to the limit.

In the end, Shen Siyang just raised his hand and gently rubbed the head of the little white cat on the side of his neck twice.

He felt the little white cat gently rubbing against his palm with its round head.

Shen Siyang closed his eyes.

Find a little more evidence.

Just find a little more evidence.

He stopped, and finally put his hands on the side of the little white cat's head.

One person and one cat leaned on each other, breathing gradually shallow.

The author says:

I'm going to look for a house tomorrow, so it probably hasn't been updated.