Enter the villain's house and become a group pet

Chapter 122

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Love in action

The chirping of cicadas on the branches in midsummer is disturbing, and the scorching sun in the afternoon penetrates through the windows of the classroom and falls on the boys in blue and white school uniforms.

The curtains in the classroom were broken, and Fei Nuo sat by the window, feeling that the hair on his head was going to be melted by the sunlight.

Laying down on the table listlessly, Fei Nuo stuck out a small piece of his tongue, dissipating the heat.

Gu Ze, who was concentrating on taking notes, paused the tip of his pen. The moment the teacher turned around on the podium, he took out the cream ice cubes he bought after class from his school uniform pocket, and stuffed them into Fei Nuo's palm.

The first time Fero touched something so cold, he was almost hissed by the ice.

Fortunately, the teacher turned around in time to stop his voice.

Stealthily placing ice cubes under his face, Fei Nuo continued to lie on the table, tilting his head and sticking out his tongue.

Well, the dried small fish is now iced.

From the corner of his eye, Gu Ze caught a glimpse of Fei Nuo's protruding tongue, as if he was stimulated by the pink color, turned his head to avoid his eyes, and the fingertips holding the pen were turning white.

I don't know what happened recently, it seems that since he became an adult, his anger has rushed up along with this fiery summer.

Just like now, Lei Yan behind Gu Ze poked him with a pen and asked him to share some ice cubes with him in a low voice.

But Gu Ze's straight back slowly bent down, and finally covered his nose with one hand.

"Fuck!"

"Gu Ze?!"

Fei Nuo who was still at the cos small fish jerky jumped up in an instant, opened his eyes wide and pulled out the paper, and stuffed Gu Ze's nose that was dripping and bleeding.

"Teacher, Gu Ze has a nosebleed!"

The teacher pushed the glasses and asked Fei Nuo to take Gu Ze to the infirmary.

Lei Yan in the back seat also stood up, trying to go with him in vain, but the teacher hit his head with a chalk tip, pointed to the seat and said:

"Lei Yan, sit down quickly!"

Lei Yan curled his lips, the escape plan failed, he could only sigh and sit back in his seat.

On the other side, Fei Nuo took Gu Ze's wrist and hurriedly led him to the infirmary. :лf

"Hurry up, why do you always have nosebleeds recently? Are you on fire?"

Fei Nuo turned his head, his soft black hair was dancing on his forehead, and his eyes, which were as bright as when he was a child, were full of worry at this moment.

Gu Ze's wrist was tightly grabbed, as if his lifeblood was being grasped, his whole body was terribly stiff, so he could only pursed his lips and shook his head.

"It should be fine, it's too hot."

The hot Gu Ze felt as if he was about to melt, as if all senses had failed, and he could only feel the strength of Fei Nuo pulling his fingers.

Fei Nuo also raised his head and looked at the white sky in front of Re's eyes, couldn't help but clicked his tongue, exhaled and said:

"It's not normal to be hot this summer, and now the breath is hot."

Gu Ze couldn't stop thinking, the breath he exhaled was about to catch fire.

When he arrived at the infirmary, the doctor took some medicine for him without any surprise, pointed to the sofa in the cubicle and said:

"Just take the medicine and sit there to cool off for a while. The young man is full of anger. If you have nothing to do, you don't have to run here. You can just purify the fire yourself."

Hearing the doctor's words, Gu Ze squeezed the medicine box, his ears turned red quickly, and finally his whole face was as red as boiled shrimp.

Pian Fei Nuo was still sitting on the stool beside him, propped his face and asked, "Purge the fire? Do you use ice cubes?"

Had he known that he would not have taken the ice cubes that Gu Ze handed over, Fei Nuo thought.

The doctor raised his eyes and looked at Fei Nuo, who looked silly and innocent with red lips and white teeth, and said ambiguously:

"Maybe."

Gu Ze grabbed Fei Nuo, thanked the doctor, and hurriedly led him to the cubicle beside the sofa.

Fei Nuo yelled twice, almost fell down by being dragged.

With his hips on his hips, he poked Gu Ze's shoulder and said angrily, "I'm asking the doctor a question, why are you dragging me?"

"That's nothing to ask."

Sitting on the sofa, Gu Ze didn't dare to look at him, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Fei Nuo crossed his arms, pouting angrily because the soft flesh on his cheeks that had just grown up and hadn't completely disappeared:

"Why don't you have anything to ask? You've had nosebleeds at least eight times this month, and each time it's so sudden. Only after you ask the doctor can you treat your illness properly!"

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, but when he said it, Gu Ze turned his face away, and simply covered his eyes with his hands.

It doesn't work if you don't cover your eyes. He feels that the anger seems to be in his eyes again now. He doesn't even need to look in the mirror. He can guess that his eyes must be red and bloodshot at this moment.

Although they grew up together, Gu Ze matured earlier than Fei Nuo, and the youthful vigor quickly transformed into the edges and corners of youth, and his tall body took away his immaturity together, allowing him to become an adult faster than Fei Nuo world.

That's why during this period of time, Gu Ze realized his unique emotion in his ignorance.

He felt that there was a tight string in himself, and maybe one day, he would be unable to restrain himself from showing it to Fei Nuo.

Seeing Gu Ze's distracted look, Fei Nuo snorted softly, turned his head and went to fetch the water by himself.

"Hurry up and take your medicine."

Fei Nuo didn't care about the patients, and handed the water to Gu Ze.

After taking the medicine, Fei Nuo was greedy for cold, and turned on the air conditioner in the infirmary for a long time before returning to the classroom at the last class.

As soon as he arrived in the classroom, Fei Nuo pointed to his own desktop, knocked on Lei Yan's desk and asked:

"Where are my cream ice cubes!"

Lei Yan said bluntly and weakly: "It must have melted on such a hot day!"

"You are talking nonsense, it should leave traces when it turns into water! How can my table be so clean?"

Fei Nuo is no longer the foolish person he was when he was a child. Lei Xiaoyan ate his own cream popsicle and tricked him into melting it. He even nodded his head.

Lei Yan hugged Zhou Le's neck with a guilty conscience, and said with a sigh: "I remember I haven't gone to the bathroom yet, so Zhou Le will accompany me to the bathroom!"

Seeing Lei Yan slip away, Fei Nuo angrily sat back on his chair.

In the second half of the class, Gu Ze stared at the blackboard wholeheartedly, and the two of them never communicated again.

Fei Nuo sneaked a glance at Gu Ze's serious profile, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.

He didn't know what bothered him, it seemed like last month, or last month, Gu Ze suddenly became something wrong.

In the past, the two would always go off in class, cover their mouths to talk secretly, play backgammon secretly, or simply be discovered by the teacher and go out together to punish them.

Obviously not long ago, the two of them were still laughing in the corridor, jumping and touching the green leaves that stretched into the corridor with their hands.

Fei Nuo stood on tiptoe and poked Gu Ze's face with the leaf he picked up, raised his lips itchyly, and leaned his back against the wall to beg for mercy.

But later, without knowing why, Gu Ze gradually began to avoid himself.

Although he will still buy cold cream ice cubes for him, he will go to the school gate and buy chestnut cakes for him through the railing in the evening self-study, and even make two copies of the class notes, and leave one for him.

But Fei Nuo just felt uncomfortable, propped his chin and turned the pen in discomfort and irritability.

There is still one week before the college entrance examination, and the school has adjusted the time for the seniors. The evening self-study until [-] o'clock in the past is also cancelled, and they can go home after [-] o'clock in the afternoon.

Fei Nuo rolled out the small electric car in his carport, put on his helmet, and headed back towards the sunset.

Originally, he wanted a silver motorcycle as cool as his elder brother, but unfortunately, he was rejected by his elder brother. He ordered him a small electric motorcycle with the same speed as a bicycle because he was still young.

Fortunately, Xiaodian is the silver-gray color he dreamed of, Fei Nuo thought comfortingly.

Before, Gu Ze would ride a bicycle with him, but today Fei Nuo was angry and didn't want to wait for him.

So when Gu Ze came out on duty, he saw that the silver motorcycle with the duck sticker on it was gone, and the man with the small windmill on his helmet was also gone.

Hanging his eyes and kicking the stones on the side of the road, Gu Ze sighed slightly.

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After Fei Nuo returned home, he took off his helmet, hugged his schoolbag and said loudly, "I'm back!"

Fei Zhiyan sat on the sofa, put down his crossed legs quickly, stood up and took his schoolbag:

"I made chicken soup today, go wash your hands."

Because Fei Nuo is going to take the college entrance examination soon, the whole Fei family is waiting for him. Fei Zhiyan is so nervous these two days that he hangs around Fei Nuo every day, for fear that he will be cold or hot.

Including today's chicken soup, Fei Zhiyan made it himself in the kitchen, fearing that the chef's cooking was not nutritious enough.

Fei Nuo took the spoon, took a sip, and looked at his father with a complicated face.

"How about it?"

Fei Zhiyan coughed lightly, crossed his hands, and was ready to be praised.

"Two words," Fei Nuo opened his mouth and said in the old father's eagerly looking eyes, "report."

Fei Zhiyan: "..."

Fei Luo, who was drinking porridge next to him, coughed out chokingly, his chestnut hair was slightly dangling, and he lowered his head, avoiding his eyes to communicate with his father.

If it wasn't really bad to drink, Fei Nuo would have tried to trick his father.

But he remembered the last time when he lied to Fei Zhiyan that the stewed pig's trotters with soybeans he made was good, and this soup was on the table every day for a month.

During that month, Fei Nuo's little face turned the color of a soybean.

From then on, Fei Nuo never dared to reveal false information to Fei Zhiyan.

However, Fei Zhiyan, who is extremely obsessed with cooking skills, nodded his head lightly, as if he was making a report on a major issue in a conference room:

"I see. Maybe there is something wrong with the chef's formula. I will use my own formula next time."

Fei Nuo and Fei Luo looked at each other, and didn't say any more cruel words to puncture their father's fantasy.

Fei Zhiyan, who did not show his culinary talent at all, began to nourish Fei Nuo in different ways during this week.

And this week, Fei Nuo and Gu Ze didn't say a word.

The author says:

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