The Charming Cannon Fodder

Song Yushen naturally felt it when his head was held against the black hole of the gun. But in the blink of an eye, she even moved the gun to his head.

However, he seemed to feel nothing, his slender hands slid along the girl's white and slender neck, extremely slowly, bringing tremors, and also a bone-soaking coolness, except that it was not half ambiguous.

Until his fingertips touched the girl's chin, he suddenly lifted her chin and brought her face closer to him. He didn't answer her words, but said, "A Sheng really surprises Uncle again and again."

His tone was softer than ever before.

This time the distance between the two of them was even closer, as if they were only separated by a thin layer of lens, behind the lens, the shards of coldness in his deep eyes were clearly reflected in her eyes.

The smile on her lips deepened, "Since I am so surprised, does uncle want to be faster than me with a gun, or does he break my neck faster?"

She would get this gun, thanks to Song Yushen killing the European man that day. Because her gun belonged to the dead European man.

The girl smiled gently and softly, and her eyes were pure and clean, like a peach blossom in full bloom in the spring. It was squiggly and pure, which made people thrilled.

No one would associate such a gentle and harmless girl with any words and things that have nothing to do with pure beauty. However, it is indeed such a girl, she holds a gun against his head in her hand, and even her face is gentle and innocent. The murderous smile was also caused by his restraint.

The more harmless, the more dangerous.

Because harmless is just a protective shell.

Looking at Ying Rusheng like this, Song Yushen suddenly laughed lowly, regardless of the tighter and tighter the head of the gun, he moved closer to her, his warm tone pressed slightly, "How come?"

He said, "Since you promised me to keep it secret, how could I break your promise and hurt you? Besides, if you have been so good, uncle will always like it."

Among so many things he has said, only the sentence of like that Ru Sheng said today is true.

He tried to test her, but he really didn't expect that she could still hold him with the gun after jumping down deliberately. After so many years, she was the first to surprise him, so he didn't mind being more relaxed with her.

An unprecedented, shallow, real smile appeared in his eyes.

"But I remember that Uncle didn't say that just now." Ying Rusheng tilted his head slightly and whispered close to Song Yushen's ear.

Looking through the file bag just now, she knew, and Song Yushen was absolutely clear.

With Song Yushen's personality, how could he put potentially important document bags on the table casually? After she entered the room, she left her alone and went to the bathroom.

Obviously, he was just testing her. But since she had discovered some of his things, he didn't completely relieve her mind, and she didn't care how deep his doubts were. She had always acted only according to her own wishes and preferences.

Now she has doubts about the main system, and doubts about the main system's maintenance of Song Yushen. Therefore, although she understands that the main system has always done what it says, she is not prepared to not explore everything about the world at all.

Ying Rusheng's breath is very close, it is an elegant peach blossom fragrance, the moment Song Yu looked deeply, the sides of the two of them gently rubbed her skin, but his skin was cold, as if soaked. The snow is cold.

The sudden warmth invaded his body, and he frowned slightly uncomfortably for a moment. Then he pulled his hand away without a trace, and slowly began to sort out the folds because the suppression should be like the folds of the cufflinks. "I was not That's it. Because people are different, words are different, times are different, and attitudes are the same."

He laughed, gentle, refined and cruel, "But A Sheng, you have to know that my attitude towards you has changed. For you, no matter what kind of change it is, it will not be a good thing."

"Okay, since there is a problem, come here." He narrowed his expression, walked around to the desk, took the teaching materials that Ying Rusheng had brought, and looked at her gently, not even collecting the paper bag on the desk. .

Retracting and unfolding freely, the change of breath was only a moment, he grabbed the cold and cruel and restored the gentle and elegant appearance of the Qing University professor.

As soon as Song Yushen retreated, Ying Rusheng also took away the gun, and slowly stood up to the body that was suppressed by him.

Turning around, he saw his serious appearance as a teacher, smiled softly, pulled up the broken hair in his ear, and walked over, "Then trouble uncle."

Both of them changed in a flash, and no one mentioned the file bag again.

When Ying Rusheng left and the door closed, Song Yushen raised his hand and took off his glasses, revealing those cold, narrow eyes. He took out the documents in the document bag.

Very thick stack.

Just now, this stack of files was controlled in the girl's slender palm.

In his mind, he inexplicably remembered the appearance of the girl who had seen the girl before entering the study, standing at the desk with her back facing him, quickly and decisively taking out the documents.

This niece is very smart, he always knew. But it seemed that she was smarter than he thought.

His eyes were focused on the white and black documents, and his black eyes were not bottoming, but no matter what she wanted to do, he could almost see the result he wanted.

Maybe he should thank her for helping him.

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Outside the bedroom, Ying Rusheng glanced back at the closed door.

Although Song Yushen came very quickly, she still saw something in the moment she swept it away. The first piece of paper was a contract signed by Song Yue.

Song Yushen went to the bedroom of Song Yue and Su Yanyan.

The main system said that Song Yushen wanted revenge because they deserved the crime, so does Song Yushen have hatred with Song Yue? But Song Yue didn't seem to hate Song Yushen at all.

Song Yushen explained to her that he was carrying the Song family on his back for military and fire trading, and he also gave a seemingly beautiful reason.

It's a pity... She didn't believe that reason, but thinking about the task of the system, she pretended to believe it, and promised to keep it secret after the transaction. But obviously, Song Yushen didn't believe her, but he didn't seem to care whether she was really secretive or not.

Song Yushen...

It's too dangerous. The mind is too deep.

After a long time, she put the pen in the book and turned back.

That afternoon, she and Lin Jiuyuan had been in the bedroom, and when they were having dinner in the evening, everyone went home and the two went downstairs together.

At that time, Song Yushen, Song Shunan, and Song Peinian were all at home, and Lin Jiuyuan was shocked by the meal.

Until she went upstairs, she was still sighing, "Sheng Sheng, your gene, I am really sour! The lemon fruit on the lemon tree, but I am the only one under the lemon tree..."

No family can be so beautiful.

Ying Rusheng smiled helplessly, just about to speak, but a familiar voice suddenly heard behind him, "Shengsheng, wait."

"Huh? What's wrong with Brother?" Ying Rusheng turned his head.

Song Shunan walked to Ying Rusheng and handed her the milk in her hand, "I walked so hurriedly that I even forgot to take the milk for the evening."

Ying Rusheng does not sleep well. She always drinks a glass of milk to promote sleep at night. She was with Lin Jiuyuan today and really forgot to take it.

She smiled gratefully, "I just forgot to chat with Yuanyuan."

She remembered that Song Shunan didn't like her to say thank you and troublesome words, and the gratitude that had come to her lips stopped.

The girl’s smile was warm and quiet, Song Shunan’s eyes flickered, suppressing the trapped beast in her heart, forced herself to look away, touched the girl’s head, smiled and said, "I brought it for you, and my classmate Let’s play in the bedroom and remember to rest early."

"Okay, then Yuanyuan and I will leave first, eldest brother good night." Ying Rusheng said.

Song Shunan gently curled the corners of her lips and smoothed the hair that sometimes covered her face when she turned sideways, "Good night."

He motioned to Lin Jiuyuan again.

Lin Jiuyuan was originally watching the two people getting along. She was knocking her eyes bright. At this moment Song Shunan suddenly shifted her gaze. She was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Sheng Sheng’s brother was probably because she was a friend of Sheng Sheng. The reason was that he was gentle with her, and left after a gesture with her.

Although Song Shunan has left, the embarrassment in her heart has not completely dissipated. After all, she has knocked the sugar on other brothers and sisters, which is not very good at all, but this is really not to blame for her wanting to be crooked, it is Sheng Sheng. Brother Sheng is too gentle with Sheng Sheng.

Ying Rusheng looked at Lin Jiuyuan's appearance and knew that she was already wandering away. She was accustomed to her friend's wandering behavior at any time, so she dragged her into the room directly.

The two went back to the bedroom to rest for a while, Ying Rusheng asked Lin Jiuyuan to wash up first, and then she washed up after her.

When the two of them both washed up and walked out to the small study, a cat and a dog who did not know where they disappeared during the day turned out to sleep in the den of the small study.

I don't know if I heard the movement, the silly Husky was still asleep, but Ying Duan raised his furry head and looked tentatively.

Ying Rusheng’s short eagle is pure gray, with small pointed ears. It seems a little awake at this moment. His eyelids are half drooped, and he lay lazily in the gray furry nest. The body was sunken into a piece of softness. And because I turned my head slightly to look at them, I was rare in the laziness of the cat, which seemed to be able to make people's hearts cute.

In the afternoon, Lin Jiuyuan, who hadn't seen the English short, was so cute that she was so cute that she would wake up the Husky, so she pulled Ying Rusheng and asked in a low voice, "Shengsheng, can I hug him?"

"Yes." Ying Rusheng squatted down, squeezed the short cat's paw pad affectionately, then put his arms around his two front paws and supported him.

Song Penian just woke up and smelled the familiar and elegant breath of peach blossoms. Even if his eyes were completely blurred, he could still distinguish the person from the breath, and even if he hadn't reacted yet, his body had subconsciously rubbed against her palm.

At first he resisted her closeness, and then he was at a loss because he couldn't control his emotions. But since he recognized his own mind, he likes such closeness very much, because in the daytime he can't be so fast in his body and justified. The ground is close to her, at the moment he is in Yingdan's body, but he can get close to him wantonly.

"Why do you stick to me so much today?" Ying Rusheng smiled and slapped him twice as he rubbed her palms more and more.

She was too soft and cute, she couldn't help but slapped him two more, and she was going to hand him to Lin Jiuyuan, "He is very good, he won't hurt people, and he especially likes others to hold him, and he doesn't seem to wake up much now. It's softer."

Ying Duan curled up in Ying Rusheng's arms obediently, with half drooped eyelids, cute and docile. Lin Jiuyuan said, "It's really cute."

She was about to reach out and hug him, and then asked, "Is that how to hug him? Would he be more comfortable?"

Ying Rusheng nodded and was about to speak, but Ying Dan, who was cleverly nestled in her arms, seemed to have suddenly heard something. He straightened up suddenly, round eyes widened, half asleep and half awake. The lovely and charming disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by the lazy one.

Because of Ying Duan's sudden movement, the two of them were stunned, and then they saw Ying Duanyuan's eyes staring at Lin Jiuyuan who was standing in front of Ying Rusheng. After a glance, she climbed up Yingrusheng with lightning speed. The neck, the whole body was curled up between her neck, and the long tail unconsciously wrapped around her neck.

There was a gray area between her neck, and Ying Short's existence was like wearing a thick cat-shaped scarf around her neck.

Lin Jiuyuan:...

I don't know if it was her illusion, she seemed to see a flash of dislike in Ying Dan's eyes.

It was unprecedented to be so completely rejected by a cat.

Ying Rusheng:...

She didn't expect Yingdan's reaction to be so big.

Although no one has made a big cutie before, but the big cutie variety is the British short, don't you all say the British short is gentle and well-behaved? In what sense is this gentle and well-behaved?

She tried to touch the cat's paw pad around her neck.

Ying Dan, who had run to her in shock, did not dodge half a minute when she stretched out her hand. She still lay quietly on her shoulder, and the neatly trimmed cat's paw mat also converged, and let her rub it happily. pinch.

She squeezed and coaxed, "You are so cute, Yuanyuan won't hurt you."

With that said, she wanted to hold his paw again to lead Lin Jiuyuan to try, but this time before she lifted his cat mat out, he suddenly retracted the chubby paw, and the tail tightened her tighter. Neck.

Ying Dan, who was not noisy in the past, even meowed two obediently at this moment, like a grievance accusation, but also a reluctance.

Ying Rusheng understood. He was either frightened or simply unwilling to be hugged by Lin Jiuyuan.

Why didn't you find him so scared of life? Wasn't it pretty cute to be held by Song Yushen that time?

It's just that he didn't want to, and she couldn't force Lin Jiuyuan to hug him. What if he gets angry and catches Lin Jiuyuan?

She explained to Lin Jiuyuan, "The cutie may be a little scary, but the cutie is very well-behaved. You can touch it when the cutie wakes up."

Song Penian heard that Ying Rusheng had stopped holding him to Lin Jiuyuan, and then relaxed a little, and returned to his loose appearance, lying softly with the paws of the chubby cat lying on her shoulders.

He is still relatively young, even if he lays on her shoulders like this, he won't be too heavy, and he hangs more like a furry pendant.

Lin Jiuyuan felt a little regretful because she couldn't hold the cat, and couldn't even touch it, but when she hit the stupid Erha, her heart suddenly became complete.

Because of Lin Jiuyuan's presence that night, Song Peinian didn't get along with Ying Rusheng for long, so he could only lie down in the soft nest and watch her get along with Lin Jiuyuan.

When he woke up the next morning, he had already returned to his body.

If it was to go back and forth for a few days, he deliberately approached with various excuses without a trace, and the two got close a lot, at least occasionally walking together to eat or go to school.

In the school, although Lin Jiuyuan knew about their relationship, because everyone didn't explain the relationship between the two specifically, and because the two were getting closer and closer, there were many rumors.

However, the parties did not pay much attention to it, Ying Rusheng was too lazy to pay attention to it, and Song Peinian liked it.

One month later is the end of the first eight weeks, and the ninth week is the exam week and the rest week.

After finishing the exam on Thursday, Ying Rusheng's first eight cycles are over, but she can't be liberated for the time being, she is packing her things and preparing to go outside the school.

She will have a competition in the UK a few days later, and it happens that Song Shunan is going to the UK for a business trip. Chairman Song and Su Yanyan let her go with Song Shunan, which is exactly today.

Song Peinian packed up his stationery and went straight to Ying Rusheng's position.

Although Ying Rusheng and Song Penian had finished answering the questions a long time ago, because of the rule that they were not allowed to hand in the papers in advance, they sat down faithfully until the end of the papers.

Now the invigilator has just collected the test papers, and the classmates in the classroom gather together in twos and threes nervously to answer the answers, or pack their stationery, but they haven't left.

Therefore, when Song Peinian, who had finished packing quickly, walked to Ying Rusheng's side, he immediately attracted the attention of a group of people in the classroom.

Song Peinian got used to it early on, standing next to Ying Rusheng, looking at her side face with her head down slightly when she was packing her bag and the hair that fell down her head.

For a moment, he even wanted to directly raise his hand to help her pull it up, but he didn't do it directly, but while helping her pack her stationery, he said, "Sister, your hair slipped down to cover your face."

Ying Rusheng is pulling the bag, distinguishing which ones need to be taken away and which ones don't need to be taken away.

After hearing the sound, she didn't really matter, "It's okay, I can see it."

She lowered her head, her hair hanging down on a pen, he looked at it, and deliberately said inadvertently when she was busy, "Hair dragged to the table to block the stationery, shall I help my sister pass it?"

"Okay, thank you, Peinian." If it wasn't for both hands to be free, Ying Rusheng would do it himself. However, when Song Peinian spoke, she was busy, and he wanted to help her pack her stationery. In order not to delay him, she would Replied casually.

Receiving the answer, Song Peinian's eyes were slightly deep, and he naturally and not half affectionately helped her to pass the falling hair, without even touching the skin, and at the same time he took the pen covered by the hair with his other hand.

He always knows how to score, not too close or too far, just the right distance.

However, in the eyes of other students in the classroom, such a distance and such an attitude are enough expressions of intimacy. May I ask which male classmate would freely tie the hair to a female classmate?

However, a small move is enough to realize some rumors in the school.

Author: Pei cats scarves model year, you deserve to have.

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