I who pretended to be a bully have feline sequelae

Chapter 109

When entering the room, Wen Yu looked very cautious. She crouched her neck and looked around the furnishings in the room, and found that no matter whether the curtains or the tablecloths, they were all in a very fresh and girly French style.

This is obviously not in line with the preferences of the person in the black leather jacket next to him.

It seems that Qiuling hasn't touched the home decorations in this house much, but she thinks so, Song Qiulin probably will come here occasionally, if she finds that things have been changed, she may have discovered that there is a second personality in her body up.

"Sit down." Qiuling pointed to the sofa covered with a dustproof cloth.

Wen Yu stood still and didn't dare to sit down. She had exhausted her courage when she stepped on her pair of sandals covered with mountain road mud. This is the house left by Song Qiulin's mother, and it must not be stained.

Qiu Ling didn't care about her any more, she went upstairs to take a shower, Wen Yu stood like a wooden man for a while, finally compromised, squatted down and took off the dirty shoes on her feet, took out the tissue in her pocket and wiped it a little bit Dropped dirty footprints on the floor.

After wiping the floor, she stood up and glanced at the sofa, then squatted back silently, at least squatting saved a little more energy than standing.

She remembered that she took out her mobile phone, and there was only a short reply from Wen Ziyang, asking her to go back early.

Wen Yu wanted to say "OK", but quickly deleted it after typing.

She observed all the way on the way here just now, the villa is very remote, the bus and subway have stopped running now, the closer to the villa there are even fewer and fewer private cars, let alone taxis in the early morning.

If she wanted to go back, she could only let Qiu Ling carry her, but obviously this was impossible.

Ruan Ruan: I may not be able to go back today...

Wen Ziyang came back quickly, probably waiting for her.

Wen Ziyang: Have you learned how to stay out at night?I will drive to pick you up.

Before leaving, Wen Yu casually said that he was leaving with Song Qiulin. Firstly, it was because she did not dare to lie to Wen Ziyang, and secondly, Qiuling stood beside her with that face, so she subconsciously used her as a shield.

Ruanruan: Don't don't!We're not in Song Zhou now, so don't come here.

Wen Ziyang:?

Wen Yu panicked when he saw the single question mark on the screen. Usually Wen Ziyang started to doubt when he posted like this.

Sure enough, Wen Ziyang made a video call directly in the next second. Wen Yu shook his hand and almost threw the phone out, but he reacted quickly and rejected it.

She paced anxiously, looked upstairs, thought for a moment and carefully stepped up the stairs with bare feet.

When you went up to the second floor, you could hear the sound of water coming from a certain room inside. Wen Yu leaned over, the door was not closed, even wide open, Wen Yu stood outside the door and called Qiu Ling nervously and softly, "Hey! You Can you take me back?"

If she didn't know how to drive a motorcycle, she would have stolen the keys on the coffee table and ran away by herself.

The voice was too low, Qiu Ling didn't respond, and the sound of washing water didn't mean to stop, but soon Wen Yu's phone vibrated again.

She didn't dare to answer, she nodded with a sad face, and then turned to the chat box to beg for mercy.

Ruan Ruan: I'll just sleep here for one night, nothing will happen.

Wen Ziyang: Since you can lie to me once, there will be a second time. Who knows if you lied to me and Qiulin to go out, and actually fooled around outside.

Ruan Ruan: I'm definitely not outside, I swear!

Then Wen Yu turned his back to the wall and took a photo.

Wen Ziyang is not so easy to fool: take Qiu Lin together.

Ruan Ruan: She is taking a bath...

Wen Ziyang: What a coincidence :)

Wen Yu was wronged to death. This is the consequence of losing trust. Wen Ziyang would not believe her when she told the truth.

The most important thing is that Wen Ziyang never sent her such an ironic smiling expression. Now it seems that he is treated as a rebellious adolescent by his sister.

Wen Yu's fingers hovered on the keyboard, hesitating for a long time before typing out a complete explanation. Suddenly, a moist and fresh smell came up from behind, and a smooth, white arm that was glistening with water swept over her shoulder and snatched it away. The mobile phone in her hand.

"When did you come out?" Wen Yu turned his head, looking a little frightened.

Qiu Ling blinked at her, and clicked the video call button, "It's been a while."

Seeing her movements, Wen Yu rushed to grab the phone in a hurry. It was a joke. Wen Ziyang, who is so good at observing words and expressions, would definitely notice the difference between Qiu Ling and Song Qiulin. The voice is okay, and those tiny and delicate facial expressions in the video must not escape Wen Zi. foreign observation.

"You're crazy, that's my sister."

Qiuling raised her arm so that Wen Yu couldn't reach it even when she stood on tiptoe. She hooked her neck with her free left hand and pulled her into her arms.

Wen Yu stood still in a panic, and when he looked up, the video call had already been connected. Wen Ziyang, who was wearing pajamas, was sitting at the table with a serious face. He could see the doctor immediately by changing into a white coat.

"Doctor Wen, it's me." Qiuling said in a low tone.

Wen Yu raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, and quickly turned her head to look at the person next to her. At this moment, the playful expression on Qiu Ling's face disappeared completely, her lowered eyelids made her look calm and calm, and even the tone of her voice was deliberately according to Song Qiulin's. After adjusting the habit, even the unhurried speech speed has been restored [-]%.

Wen Ziyang saw that Qiu Ling's face was getting better, and then looked at her long wet hair hanging on her shoulders. She really looked like she had just taken a shower, and her tone softened, "If you don't go home so late, your sister won't Are you worried?"

Qiuling pursed her lips, "Well, I've already told her to stay at my mother's place tonight."

Wen Ziyang blinked quickly, obviously knowing about Song Qiulin's mother, "Then tell me the exact location, I'll pick Wen Yu up."

It is true that Song Qiulin came to the hospital more diligently than usual during this time, but Wen Ziyang could still see that her condition was not too stable, her concentration was extremely inattentive, and sometimes she started to look away when she asked questions, not knowing where she was thinking about things .

It is too dangerous for Song Qiulin in this state to be alone with Wen Yu at night. Although the secondary personality has not made any obvious dangerous actions for the time being, as Wen Yu's sister, she is still unwilling to take risks.

Qiu Ling lowered her eyes, her voice was hoarse, and she looked very disappointed, "I think Wen Yu can stay here with me, can't I?"

Wen Yu watched her acting and almost couldn't hold back her face and laughed. She waited quietly for Wen Ziyang to expose Qiu Ling's lie. Who knew that Wen Ziyang on the other side of the screen really showed a embarrassed expression, and said in compromise, " I'll contact Song Zhou to accompany you, it's not safe for the two of you to be outside alone."

"Okay, you can call her." This time Qiuling agreed very happily, as if she knew that Song Zhou would definitely cover for herself.

At the end of the video, Qiuling returned the phone to Wen Yu, who put the phone in his pocket and looked up and down at the person behind him, only to find that Qiuling was only wearing a loose shirt on his upper body, and his lower body and legs were bare.

Wen Yu looked away unnaturally, "Aren't you cold?"

Qiu Ling took off the towel around her neck and began to wipe her hair. The cold drops of water sprinkled on Wen Yu's face. She squinted her eyes and backed away, and then heard a series of low laughter.

"Did you know that you can write any expression on your face, and it's so easy to wear?"

"What... what expression do I have?" Wen Yu straightened his face and looked at Qiu Ling.

Qiu Ling didn't say anything, she stepped on the soft carpet barefoot to the bedside, turned her back to Wen Yu and took off the wet shirt on her upper body, then bent down to get the pajamas that were folded on the bedside.

When she bent over, the vertebrae on her back protruded, and the transparent water droplets slid from the smooth skin, and finally a few drops landed on the floor.

Wen Yu was completely dumbfounded. Following the first drop of water, her eyes moved from Qiuling's neck to the floor, and looked at everything she shouldn't have seen. Then she lowered her head, her ears were red, and she was completely unresponsive.

Qiu Ling lazily put on her pajamas, and even pulled out the hair that was put on the neckline. She straightened up and saw Wen Yu standing behind her as if she was being punished from the reflection of the full-length mirror. She smiled, "You just stand there all night. ? Come and sleep."

"My sister will definitely be here soon, I'd better go down to the living room and wait for her." Wen Yu didn't dare to raise his head, and his footsteps of leaving hastily seemed to be chased by a scourge, "Sleep slowly by yourself, good night!"

Qiuling was not in a hurry to chase after her, she sat quietly by the bed and opened a book until the phone screen lit up, and Song Zhou sent a text message.

'Man I took away, there is no next time. '

Only then did she raise the corners of her mouth in satisfaction, put down the book, stood up and straightened one side of the sheets, and took out a new fluffy and soft pillow from the cabinet and put it aside.

When she went downstairs, she saw Wen Yu sitting on the lowest step of the stairs, with his hands hugging his knees and his chin resting on the back of his hands. He looked sleepy and about to fall asleep, but he still sat there stubbornly—even though Her bare feet were already turning red from the cold.

"Go up?" Qiuling stood behind her and looked down from above. From this angle, she could see the top of Wen Yu's soft hair, which seemed to feel good.

Wen Yu narrowed her eyes and said slowly with a sleepy voice, "No, my sister will come to pick me up."

"She won't come here anymore. The longest drive from your house to here is no more than half an hour, and there is no traffic jam at night. You haven't arrived here yet. Can't you guess why?"

"..."

"She tacitly agreed that you can stay here."

"My sister won't be fooled by your little trick of pretending to be pitiful."

"Well, maybe, but judging from the results, Dr. Wen may be more compassionate than you imagined."

"..."

Wen Yu was really sleepy, if it wasn't too cold, she might have just lay down on the floor and fell asleep.

"Where is the guest room?"

"This house is usually only visited by Song Qiulin, so the guest room has never been used, and it's too late to clean it now."

Wen Yu lifted his eyelids and gave Qiu Ling a cool look. He didn't say anything, but he seemed to have scolded this shameless person from beginning to end.

Qiu Ling raised her eyebrows, her voice softened, and she squatted down to hold Wen Yu, "Come on, I promise I won't touch you or do anything you hate."

"Then it was a dog that bit my neck last time?"