Nobody touch my villain

Chapter 194 Picking up a cutie 21
The staff dutifully reported the number of rings.

Two ten rings and one nine point five rings.

But the key is that this is a moving target, not a static one!
The little fat man is also flexible.

Simply admit defeat and apologize, and give up the position.

Song Ziju pursed his lips and looked at him.

The water handed over by Yi Yi fell to the ground, unhappy, and did not want to forgive him.

My palms are hot.

A bottle of water from the warmer was stuffed into the palm of his hand: "Drink water."

Song Ziju smiled and nodded.

Then forgive him.

The little fat man didn't know that he had escaped, and after the other party accepted his apology, he went to the side to practice target shooting.

"Hey, I hit the target." Wen Hao's excited voice sounded, and Ji Yu beside him said lazily: "That's mine, yours missed the target."

"No! Your target is not the same as mine."

Ji Yu smiled slightly: "I missed the target too."

Wen Hao: "..."

After playing for a few hours, everyone got up to find something to eat.

In the evening, Meimei soaked in a hot spring as usual.

At the end of the hot spring trip, Su Yi didn't go back to the Su family's old house, but directly went back to the Su family's villa.

In a blink of an eye, it's time to start school again.

In the second semester of the second year of high school, the teacher's reading skills have improved a bit.

Su Yi's grades are firmly in the first place, and Su Li couldn't help but lament the greatness of love in front of her several times, no, it started again.

"Oh my goodness, we catch a lot of colds in spring, our classmate Su Yi is nourished by love, we just eat it, it smells good, and we feel great!"

Su Li's tone was harsh, obviously angry.

After all, he was often pressured into blind dates this winter vacation, during which Su Yi cheated him quietly.

He will naturally have to make a few jokes.

Su Yi showed no expression, and nodded flatly.

"It's not like someone who is single and has no one to take care of him when he is sick."

"How do you talk, you little bastard? I'm also your elder after all." Su Li stopped fiddling with the medicine with a look of indignation.

The latter looked as usual: "That's how I talked."

Su Li was so angry that he chased him away angrily.

Su Yi didn't mind, took the medicine on the counter, got up and left.

After buying two bottles of water from the canteen, Su Yi went to the next class to touch Song Ziju's forehead and watched him take the medicine.

Song Ziju woke up with a cold in the morning, his face was flushed, and his eyes were a little dull.

Su Yi stepped forward and touched his face: "Aren't you going to ask for leave?"

What should I do if the little thing burns stupidly?
Staring blankly at the eyes, I have some methods.

"It's okay." Song Ziju, who was sick, looked cute and cute, and his voice was soft and soft, which aroused pity.

Su Yi put a cold patch on his forehead.

"Call me something."

Song Ziju took a careful look at her when he heard the words, and said in a low voice, "Can Yiyi stay with me tonight?" After speaking, he bowed his head in embarrassment.

Su Yi pinched his face: "Yes."

Don't say I will accompany you too.

If something goes wrong, I have to get up in the middle of the night.

trouble.

"go in."

"Yeah." Song Ziju tilted his head and quickly chirped Su Yi's side face, then went inside and lay down on the seat.

Su Yi raised his hand to touch it, gently and softly, with the unique fragrance of youth, he touched Li.

So cute!
Returning to his seat, he looked at Shang Wen with sad little eyes.

Su Yi handed her the medicine and water.

Wen Hao looked at the mineral water: "Aren't you going to drink it for me?"

Su Yi thought that he had dragged on next door for a long time, so he boiled water for Wen Hao.

After Wen took the medicine, he stuffed the water and the medicine into the drawer.

Su Yi pushed an ice-cold sticker.

Wen Hao posted it, sat up straight and continued to do homework.

Su Yi looked at her sideways: The young people nowadays are really scary, as if they were risking their lives just to study.

【Miss Sister, you are not like a young man】

"Have you ever seen a young man who is hundreds of thousands of years old?"

【emmmm】Not really.

Jiuli couldn't say anything to the other party, so she hid herself obediently.

When school was over, Su Yi rushed out of the classroom, and received a blushing little cutie who was slow to respond from the next door, and Su Yi led him.

Song Ziju was not satisfied with being led.

Blinking his eyes, he leaned forward, grabbed Su Yi's clothes and shook it lightly: "Yiyi, I want to hug."

Under the street lamp, the young man's beautiful skin can be seen at a glance, with a delicate face, long curled eyelashes fluttering, and misty eyes.

Blurred and confusing.

The boy leaned half his body over, and the higher body temperature came over.

Su Yi glanced around and put on his hat.

Song Ziju was not happy: "What? Am I ashamed?"

Su Yi held him down, held him in his arms, and kissed him lightly, and the other party stared at him blankly.

Su Yi stared at him: "Don't make trouble with me when you wake up."

Show your face and let me hug you.

It's not about letting people know that we're both related.

The little thing changed his ways before and didn't agree to let others know, but now his illness is my fault.

Song Ziju nodded slightly, and smiled: "No trouble."

Su Yi stretched out his arms to hug him, and Song Ziju hugged him and pushed him into Su Yi's arms, burying his whole face into Su Yi's neck.

When it's over, he rubs and sniffs like a puppy.

Su Yi patted his head: "Good boy."

Song Ziju struggled vigorously, jumped out of Su Yi's embrace, and pointed at her with teary eyes.

"You smell like someone else."

The tone is as if Su Yi is a heartless person.

"No, I didn't..."

Song Ziju took a step back: "You have, it smells wrong."

Su Yi looked at him: "Come here."

Where does the smell come from?
Wait, it seems that Wen Hao sprayed some wind oil to refresh himself.

Don't you just get a little bit of it?

It seems, it really is.

"Come here, let me explain to you." Su Yi stretched out his hand towards the person.

Song Ziju looked at it for a while, as if trying to distinguish the truth from what Su Yi said, and then slowly stretched out his hand: "Speak."

Su Yi grabbed the man and knocked him unconscious.

Look what you can.

A little balm is also a heaven and earth.

used to you.

[…] Miss Sister is really cruel, is the villain still sick?

Su Yi took him into his arms and sent him home.

After opening the door and sending him into the room, Su Yi covered the quilt and got up.

Looking up, the wall is full of photos, all of Su Yi, all kinds of Su Yi.

What the hell!

I rely on rely on! !
This little thing has coveted me for a long time, right?

Su Yi stepped forward to take a closer look, the date on the photo was from after Su Yi rescued him.

Photos all over the wall look a bit scary.

He turned his head and looked to the side.

On the wooden shelf, there were a lot of things, half a missing eraser, two broken pens, and other things.

All of them are related to Su Yi.

[Hey, it's a bit intrusive] The villain is too scary.

Su Yi nodded in agreement.

It's kind of scary what the little thing does.

But I like it.

[…] You are also scary when you step on a horse.

Su Yi was looking at the things on the shelf, and Song Ziju woke up at some point, and was looking at her darkly.

"Have you found out?" His voice was deep and quiet, and he pursed his lips slightly, staring at Su Yi.

Su Yi turned to look at him.

The little thing actually woke up?

Am I hitting hard enough?

How long did it take to wake up.

(End of this chapter)