The suitability of the fishing system and the uncle attack

Shen Qingchi looked at the box of plasters and felt that Shen Fang might have "run away".

No way...it was just touching his hand.

Shen Qingchi tilted his head slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up to look a bit cunning, as if he had not been domesticated by humans, but had successfully domesticated a human cat, relying on his master's love and unscrupulousness.

After thinking about it, he picked up the box of plasters that had been forgotten, and followed him up to the second floor.

Although this is the second time for him to visit this villa, he hasn't visited the second floor yet, so he naturally doesn't know which room Shen Fang sleeps in, but there are so many rooms, only one with the door closed. Someone.

He knocked on the door and whispered, "Uncle."

At first there was no answer in the room, but after a while, there was the sound of the doorknob being turned, and the door was opened a crack, Shen Fang asked, "What's the matter?"

Shen Qingchi passed the plaster in through the crack of the door: "You seemed to want to take this before..."

Shen Fang was silent for a while, then took the plaster: "Thank you."

Shen Qingchi secretly wanted to look into the room, but it was a pity that the door was opened too narrowly, and was blocked by Shen Fang, so he didn't see the structure of the room at all.

He looked back slightly disappointed, and asked again: "Do you need me to help you..."

Shen Fang interrupted him: "No need, go back to sleep quickly."

After speaking, he directly closed the door.

Shen Qingchi blinked innocently as the door was closed.

Uncle's eagerness to send him away is really suspicious.

He stood at the door for a while, and then left quietly.

Inside the room, Shen Fang threw the box of plasters on the table and let out a tired breath.

What the hell is going on with this Shen Qingchi? It's too naive, and he dares to come up and give him plasters... Is there really no sense of crisis at all?

Shen Fang couldn't tell what mood he was in. For some reason, the boy's injured hands were lingering in front of his eyes. When he closed his eyes, his outline was clearly outlined in front of his eyes. From his delicate and beautiful face , to the pure and clear eyes, to the straight back and slender waist... Even the white and smooth calf and the round and lovely toes that I accidentally saw last night were so clear that I could touch them.

So cute……

There is no way not to think about the little white cat he once saved.

Soft, warm, fluffy to the touch, always tilting his head at him, looking at him with pure and innocent eyes.

Even if he did something wrong just a moment ago, he was so innocent that it didn't do it, making it impossible to get angry at all.

She also deliberately rubbed against him with her body, trying to curry favor with him.

Shen Fang, who forgave the kitten countless times, often felt that maybe he was the cat's pet, that he had been domesticated, not the cat.

Shen Fang couldn't help blocking his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled again, he supported the table with his other hand, and stood in this position for a while, then took a deep breath and calmed down slowly.

It's a pity that the cat still couldn't stay with him in the end, and he made a lot of determination to send it away. At that time, it was still hooking its paws on his clothes and meowing at him, as if reluctant to let go. Fearing that it would not adapt to the new owner, I asked the new owner to take a video of him for a few days. As a result, after only two days, the cat has already occupied the mountain and became the king in the new home. The life is very nourishing, and it completely treats the old owner Forget it.

Sure enough, the naughty kitty can live well anywhere.

Speaking of which, even though that cat was the most mischievous and the best at pretending to be cunning among the cats he had ever raised, after so long, it was also what he missed the most.

I have to admit that he seems to have been domesticated very successfully.

Shen Fang sighed, didn't put any plaster on, and sat down at the table, his mind was full of the white cat, and Shen Qingchi.

Hmm... Why on earth did he feel that Shen Qingchi resembled that cat? Is it just because he is cute?

Obviously other cats are equally cute, why did he only think of that one...

Could it be that Shen Qingchi was also pretending to be obedient?

The moment this idea popped up in his mind, he immediately snuffed it out. Although he hadn't had much contact with his little nephew these years, based on his understanding of Shen Qingchi, this kid was really simple. It's not stupid, it can even be said to be very smart, otherwise it would be impossible to be admitted to Qingda University.

But in daily life, Shen Qingchi was not very good at dealing with interpersonal relationships. In school, because of his excellent grades, it was good that the teacher liked him. Once he returned home, facing Shen Jing and his wife, he was simply left to their own devices.

Innocence, simplicity, and kindness, these should be the most beautiful qualities of human beings, but they appear where they shouldn't.

The fault is that he grew up in the Shen family.

In the Shen family, innocence is stupidity, and kindness is weakness. The husband and wife don't need such a son. Perhaps Zhou Wangyan, who was so bold from the first day he entered the house that he fell in love with Shen Qingchi, is more suitable to be their heir.

If it wasn't for the fact that the admission notice was stolen, and the Qing University he had been thinking about was about to leave him, Shen Qingchi might not even have the courage to resist.

Just like a rabbit will bite when it is in a hurry, this child has been touched to the bottom line, and there is no way to retreat.

Shen Fang also thought of Shen Qingchi asking him for help on a rainy night, standing drenched at the door of his house, with uncontrollable pity overflowing in his heart, which made him frown, and couldn't help but open the window, wanting to get some ventilation.

Whether you think he is pitiful or cute, it is not a good thing.

Perhaps he should have sent this potentially unsettling factor away earlier before it caused more trouble.

But... With Shen Qingchi's character, if no one is protecting him, can he really survive under the eyes of that couple?

He still has four years to go to college, so it is impossible for him to leave Qingzhou City, and it is impossible for him to leave Shen Jing's surveillance...

Shen Fang was a little worried.

He seemed to be inadvertent and caused himself a lot of trouble.

I didn't consider the consequences when I picked it up, how can I throw it away now?

Shen Qingchi wandered around the house in a happy mood, totally unaware of Shen Fang's inner struggle, he put the pair of walnuts into a box and put them in the most conspicuous place on the coffee table, humming a song and going back to his room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the underwear that was deliberately dried last night was still hanging on the balcony, but the pillow and quilt were gone. It was obvious that Shen Fang had come to clean up the room.

You must have seen the panties.

I saw it but didn't dare to touch it, and wanted to remind him vaguely, but didn't dare to say those two words.

What a virgin.

Shen Qingchi took off the underwear that had already dried out, put it back in the drawer, took a brief shower, and hung up a new pair.

In order to avoid the uncle's embarrassment, this time not only hung up the underwear, but also hung up the clothes.

Shen Qingchi praised himself for being so kind in his heart, took out the quilt from the closet again, and went to bed.

The next morning, when Shen Qingchi woke up, he could smell the aroma of breakfast again.

He seems to have never enjoyed this kind of family-like atmosphere. When he was in the orphanage, the only adults around him were teachers and volunteers, and he never had parents.

Children are adopted every year, and Shen Qingchi is the one who is favored almost every year. He is beautiful and smart, and he looks out of place among a group of children with intellectual disabilities or physical disabilities. He is really attractive Attention.

However, he himself did not want to be adopted.

From the day he learned that he was abandoned, he never had any expectations for the word "parents".

However, he can accept other "relatives", such as the dean's aunt who has been taking good care of him, the volunteer sister who brings him desserts every time she comes, and... Uncle Shen Fang?

Shen Qingchi savored these words carefully, Shen Fang, who was cooking, turned his head and glanced at him: "Are you awake?"

Shen Qingchi nodded obediently.

"It's really time to wake up, you got up just after I cooked the meal, you came here smelling the meal?" Shen Fang turned off the fire and joked.

Shen Qingchi saw that he was carrying the plate with his right hand, and he could tell from his tone that he was in a good mood, presumably his hand didn't hurt anymore, so he nodded at him: "Yeah."

Still "huh"?

Shen Fang looked at him in surprise, Shen Qingchi was lowering his head, staring eagerly at the breakfast on the plate, his soft hair was parted with the movement, revealing a fair neck.

Shen Fang swallowed.

Can I not... so cute.

It is exactly the same as the little white cat he raised, as soon as he opened the can, no matter whether it was sleeping or playing, it would turn its head immediately and look at him looking for the scent.

Shen Fang coughed: "It's time to eat."

Shen Qingchi took the bowls and chopsticks, turned his head, and saw two bottles of milk on the dining table, the glass bottles were still cold with water droplets on them.

He was a little surprised: "Why is there an extra bottle of milk today?"

"Don't you like to drink?" Shen Fang said, "I ordered an extra bottle for you."

Shen Qingchi didn't expect that Shen Fang would order milk for him, and said pleasantly, "Thank you uncle!"

Immediately after thinking of something, he asked again: "However, if you order milk for me, won't they find out?"

After hearing this, Shen Fang frowned impatiently: "So what if I find out, how many bottles of milk do I need to order? Can I drink two bottles by myself?"

Shen Qingchi smiled.

It seems that the uncle is not only innocent, but also caring, such a good uncle, the author of the original book had the heart to write him to death.

Now that he has transmigrated, he must act first, and deal with Zhou Wangyan, that garbage man, and see how he stabs Shen Fang to death.

Shen Fang said that he would sit on the sidelines and let Shen Jing and the others take the initiative to hand over the admission notice, so he might as well make a fuss about it. If the news that Zhou Wangyan replaced someone else in college spread, it would be enough for them to drink a pot.

Just thinking of this, Shen Fang also brought up this topic as if he had a tacit understanding: "This Friday, I will take you to meet the principal of Qingda University."

Today is Monday, which is three days later.

Shen Qingchi nodded: "Okay."

After breakfast, Shen Fang didn't let Shen Qingchi wash the dishes, saying that he wouldn't let the wound on his hand get wet. Only then did Shen Qingchi remember that he still had a wound on his hand, and he couldn't laugh or cry at his excessive nervousness.

Unable to wash the dishes, and unable to continue dishing walnuts, Shen Qingchi suddenly became idle. He was sitting on the armrest of the sofa dangling his legs bored, when he heard Shen Fang answering the phone, he said to him after hanging up: "If you are idle If you’re bored, go get me a courier, it’s at the door.”

Shen Qingchi obediently went out to pick up the courier, but was seriously "ordered" by Shen Fang.

When he came back, Shen Fang said, "Tear it down."

Shen Qingchi hesitated: "It's not good for me to open your courier...?"

"I bought it for you."

Shen Qingchi was taken aback for a moment, his curiosity was instantly aroused, he tore apart the courier, and found that lying inside was...

slippers?

He blinked, and looked down at the pair on his feet—he had been wearing Shen Fang's slippers for the past two days, which were too big to follow his feet at all.

He took the slippers out of the express box, and Shen Fang said again: "Hurry up and change the pair on your feet, it makes noise when you walk, it's too noisy."

Shen Qingchi didn't make a sound, nor did he expose him.

Buy it and buy it, but you still have to find an excuse.

He changed into his slippers, which were exactly the right size and comfortable to wear.

Then he asked with a simple face: "But uncle, why do you still have a pair of cotton slippers? I only live in your house until school starts, and I won't stay until winter."

"..." Shen Fang suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Cai said in a strange tone: "Buy one get one free, if you don't like it, just throw it away."

Shen Qingchi suppressed a smile.

What a conscientious store, buy sandals and get cotton slippers, is there such a good thing?

Moreover, these two pairs of slippers completely exposed someone's preferences, with a pair of cat ears on them, very cute.

Oh man.