The black cat's eyes were green, clear and clear, like a gem. At this time, he opened his mouth slightly, his tongue half exposed, and his tail tip surrounded the girl's wrist, looking funny, like a little puppy who was eager for his owner's attention.
Meng Ning wanted to laugh, patted his hair on his forehead, and pointed at the snow-white kitten playing around his feet: Do you know what I am talking about?You cannot become a human being, and it is not easy to be a human being at all. I have planned it for you. Xiaobai is very beautiful and very suitable for you. After you are together, the little ones you gave birth to must be very good...
After saying that, she reached out to hook the little white cat twice, and when she looked up, she saw that the black cat looked depressed and seemed unhappy.
The black cat lowered his head and glanced at the female cat, with its beard shaking slightly. Suddenly, its claws climbed onto the girl's shoulder, licked and kissed her lips, and then screamed with a hoarse voice, with a long and sad voice.
The sudden sound was very similar to that of a person, as if he was saying no in Chinese, which scared Meng Ning to let go.
Did you just talk?She frowned, with a suspicious face. Hell, this cat probably really understands what she was saying...
The black cat landed flexibly. Seeing the little girl being scared by him, he bent over and jumped onto the stone chair, rubbed against her sleeve, squinted his eyes and yawned, and looked at her with his head tilted. His long tail slowly shook, without any response to her question.
At this time, several other wild cats heard the movement and jumped up, squeezed with him, smelled each other's cheeks, Yishuier tilted her head to look at Meng Ning, curious about her every move.
Maoer likes to be intimate with people and also likes to collect scents. Perhaps because he is too attentive, Meng Ning sighed and said: You freak, sometimes you really look too human. Did you learn from your master?
Meow~ Black cat licked Meng Ning's hand, looking lazy. As long as he didn't match him with a partner, he would not scare her.
After stroking the cat for a while, seeing it was getting late, the girl got up and walked out of the small pavilion. The black cat surrounded her. She followed her quickly, and she followed her slowly, and she followed her tightly, until the downstairs of the apartment.
Go home quickly, little monster.Meng Ning waved goodbye to him.
The moon shadow slanted, the night was dark, the fragrance of locust flowers spread, and the black cat squatted quietly, like a Buddha, and did not leave until midnight.
********************
After the final exam, the first year of high school was announced to end, and the students of Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School finally ushered in the nearly two months of summer vacation. They temporarily left the two-point and one-line monotonous life between school and home. Although they had a mountain of holiday homework, they were still extremely happy.
Meng Ning is a home-like home-based person. He does not arrange other activities during the holidays. He eats, sleeps, and does homework at home every day. He occasionally walks and watches dramas, fights two werewolf-killing games, and doesn't even participate in shopping. This makes Yan Wan, a friend, feel distressed and speechless. She is a flower-like age and appearance, like a seclusion monk. This behavior is no different from wasting natural resources.
Even though I met a scumbag, Ji Lin, there were still many boys for my Cute girl friends to choose!
She did it as soon as she said that, and she made an appointment with a familiar male and female team from several adjacent classes to organize the group, and then tricked Meng Ning into going out with her.
On a lazy afternoon, the sun was shining wildly, Meng Ning lay down on the bed, her eyes were half-closed, and she held a small pillow, opened the hands-free, chatting with Yan Wan.
Master Ning, I haven’t met for two weeks. Don’t forget me, I don’t care. You must obey my arrangements tonight and accompany me to play~
...Okay, okay, I'll just go with you.Smelling out a trace of unusual smell, Meng Ning gently rubbed his temples and nodded in agreement. If he didn't agree, he would probably be kept muttering.
Yan Wan, who was preparing for a lot of lines, didn't expect the other party to say yes so quickly. She was so excited and grabbed the microphone and shouted: It's OK, I promised so simply, I'm here to pick you up at 6 pm. I'll dress better.
It was so anxious, which was really in line with Yan Wan's hot personality. Meng Ning ended the call, struggled to sit up, and walked to the closet to choose clothes.
The walkway inside KTV was dim, the floor emitted fluorescent light, and howlings of ghosts and wolves in different tones were heard all the way. Meng Ning, under the guidance of Yan Wan, pushed the door open and entered. The men and women sitting in the room were all looking up and looking at them.
My sister Meng Ning, everyone must have seen it.Yan Wan smiled happily and sat in the middle.
The two beauties came late and were punished by wine. A boy approached with sake and was beaten away by Yan Wan with a pillow.
Meng Ning, hello, I am Zhang Lewen, from Class 8, do you want to drink anything?A pretty boy wearing glasses waved to Meng Ning. Seeing her wearing a small tulip skirt, her face was beautiful, her long hair drooped her shoulders, and she smiled at him. Her ears immediately turned red and she couldn't speak well. She held the glass cup and hummed in a low voice.
...Orange juice is good, thank you.Meng Ning lifted up his hair, tidied up his skirt, and listened to the other people singing quietly.
Yan Wan peeked at the interaction between the two and leaned over to her friend's ears: Do you have any impression of this person?I also sent you a love letter last semester.
Meng Ning smiled. She was very impressed by Zhang Lewen. She heard that his family runs an organic farm. I found out that she loved to eat cabbage from somewhere. Last year, she gave her a pair of fresh cabbages with the word "Meng Ning". After she took them home, the whole family ate cabbage vermicelli soup for a week. This person is really uncommon...
Seeing Zhang Lewen sitting still, she talked about a few classic choruses and suggested: Which song have you heard?We can sing together.
Is it really possible?I will do these.Zhang Lewen was hit by a great opportunity and jumped to the machine to order a song.
Alas, this is such a fool. Yan Wan covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
Meng Ning glanced out the door accidentally and saw a figure flashing through the door. He couldn't help but be stunned and turned his head to ask Yan Wan: Everyone you have made an appointment tonight has arrived.
It's Ah, everyone is here, there are many, do you have other friends to come?Yan Wan was holding a sand hammer to accompany others, and she was inexplicably surprised.
No, just ask.Meng Ning shook her head. It must be her mistakenly. Even if her clothes and figure are similar, it may not be him...
After singing for several days, it was Meng Ning and Zhang Lewen's turn to sing together. The two stood up with microphones. However, in the first sentence after the prelude, the boy's heart beat faster and his palms were sweating. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was seriously out of tune, which caused people around him to laugh.
Relax, don’t be too tight, if you really can’t do it, start the original singer... Meng Ning patted his shoulder, whispered encouragement, and spoke up to the next sentence.
Her voice was sweet and she adjusted the pitch, which was very consistent with the melody of the song. After singing a few sentences, she grabbed everyone's attention. They put away their smiles and listened carefully to the girl's voice.
After the song, Yan Wan whistled: Ningning, you are almost singing better than the original singer
Meng Ning shrugged and threw the microphone into her arms. The song was not very high and was easy to deal with.
Meng Ning, you sang it so nicely. If I had sang this song alone, I would have been kicked out.Zhang Lewen stared at Meng Ning and smiled like a fool.
Two hours later, the lights were shining, and the indoor atmosphere was at its peak. Everyone went from singing to shaking the dice, and then to taking the truth. Meng Ning, who wanted to eat melon quietly, was pointed at the mouth of the wine and was immediately hit by a sensitive question. She hesitated for a moment, but the answer she gave did not satisfy others, so she could only drink a glass of wine.
I don’t know if my luck is too bad. After a few rounds, the girl drank a lot. Her cheeks were flushed, her smile was bright, and she became dizzy.
Her lower abdomen was a little swollen, and she felt like she was urinating. Meng Ning got up and went out and walked towards the bathroom. She was drunk. Her eyes were dazed, her waist was soft, her buttocks moved with the music. Her white legs stepped apart, and she looked charming, which attracted the passing people in the aisle to look sideways, staring at the drinking-heeled little beauties...
Seeing that the bathroom sign was getting closer and closer to him, Meng Ning curled his lips and smiled. He was about to turn the corridor, but he heard the door lock beside him ringing. Before he could react, he felt that someone had grabbed his arm and pulled it into the dark space.
The door closed with a snap, isolating the noise and noise. The room was silent and dark. Meng Ning's eyes turned black. He woke up drunk and screamed in fear.
Don't be afraid, it's me... The boy leaned over, his pupils were lightly closed, his voice was hoarse, he hugged his sweetheart's soft waist tightly, and locked her between the wall and himself.
The burning air lingered in the ears, and the fragrance of catnip poured into his breath. Meng Ning was stunned, trying to break free from Song Che's hand, but he couldn't resist his strength, so he could only lean against the wall, raised his head and asked: Why are you here?
It seems that I have known him so far, and I have asked this most of the sentence I have asked.
Follow you... The scene of Meng Ning comforting the man in glasses and smiling at him appeared in his mind. Song Che narrowed his eyes, jealous, wishing he could swallow the little sweetheart and just let Ji Lin go. Where did this come from Cheng Yaojin?
Meng Ning, don’t smile at other men, I feel uncomfortable... His voice is very low and almost begging.
You get out of the way, I'm going to go to the bathroom. Meng Ning's lower abdomen was sore and dizzy. He didn't want to listen to Song Che's nonsense, so he opened his mouth and bit his arm, like a savage little beast.
Meng Ning wanted to laugh, patted his hair on his forehead, and pointed at the snow-white kitten playing around his feet: Do you know what I am talking about?You cannot become a human being, and it is not easy to be a human being at all. I have planned it for you. Xiaobai is very beautiful and very suitable for you. After you are together, the little ones you gave birth to must be very good...
After saying that, she reached out to hook the little white cat twice, and when she looked up, she saw that the black cat looked depressed and seemed unhappy.
The black cat lowered his head and glanced at the female cat, with its beard shaking slightly. Suddenly, its claws climbed onto the girl's shoulder, licked and kissed her lips, and then screamed with a hoarse voice, with a long and sad voice.
The sudden sound was very similar to that of a person, as if he was saying no in Chinese, which scared Meng Ning to let go.
Did you just talk?She frowned, with a suspicious face. Hell, this cat probably really understands what she was saying...
The black cat landed flexibly. Seeing the little girl being scared by him, he bent over and jumped onto the stone chair, rubbed against her sleeve, squinted his eyes and yawned, and looked at her with his head tilted. His long tail slowly shook, without any response to her question.
At this time, several other wild cats heard the movement and jumped up, squeezed with him, smelled each other's cheeks, Yishuier tilted her head to look at Meng Ning, curious about her every move.
Maoer likes to be intimate with people and also likes to collect scents. Perhaps because he is too attentive, Meng Ning sighed and said: You freak, sometimes you really look too human. Did you learn from your master?
Meow~ Black cat licked Meng Ning's hand, looking lazy. As long as he didn't match him with a partner, he would not scare her.
After stroking the cat for a while, seeing it was getting late, the girl got up and walked out of the small pavilion. The black cat surrounded her. She followed her quickly, and she followed her slowly, and she followed her tightly, until the downstairs of the apartment.
Go home quickly, little monster.Meng Ning waved goodbye to him.
The moon shadow slanted, the night was dark, the fragrance of locust flowers spread, and the black cat squatted quietly, like a Buddha, and did not leave until midnight.
********************
After the final exam, the first year of high school was announced to end, and the students of Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School finally ushered in the nearly two months of summer vacation. They temporarily left the two-point and one-line monotonous life between school and home. Although they had a mountain of holiday homework, they were still extremely happy.
Meng Ning is a home-like home-based person. He does not arrange other activities during the holidays. He eats, sleeps, and does homework at home every day. He occasionally walks and watches dramas, fights two werewolf-killing games, and doesn't even participate in shopping. This makes Yan Wan, a friend, feel distressed and speechless. She is a flower-like age and appearance, like a seclusion monk. This behavior is no different from wasting natural resources.
Even though I met a scumbag, Ji Lin, there were still many boys for my Cute girl friends to choose!
She did it as soon as she said that, and she made an appointment with a familiar male and female team from several adjacent classes to organize the group, and then tricked Meng Ning into going out with her.
On a lazy afternoon, the sun was shining wildly, Meng Ning lay down on the bed, her eyes were half-closed, and she held a small pillow, opened the hands-free, chatting with Yan Wan.
Master Ning, I haven’t met for two weeks. Don’t forget me, I don’t care. You must obey my arrangements tonight and accompany me to play~
...Okay, okay, I'll just go with you.Smelling out a trace of unusual smell, Meng Ning gently rubbed his temples and nodded in agreement. If he didn't agree, he would probably be kept muttering.
Yan Wan, who was preparing for a lot of lines, didn't expect the other party to say yes so quickly. She was so excited and grabbed the microphone and shouted: It's OK, I promised so simply, I'm here to pick you up at 6 pm. I'll dress better.
It was so anxious, which was really in line with Yan Wan's hot personality. Meng Ning ended the call, struggled to sit up, and walked to the closet to choose clothes.
The walkway inside KTV was dim, the floor emitted fluorescent light, and howlings of ghosts and wolves in different tones were heard all the way. Meng Ning, under the guidance of Yan Wan, pushed the door open and entered. The men and women sitting in the room were all looking up and looking at them.
My sister Meng Ning, everyone must have seen it.Yan Wan smiled happily and sat in the middle.
The two beauties came late and were punished by wine. A boy approached with sake and was beaten away by Yan Wan with a pillow.
Meng Ning, hello, I am Zhang Lewen, from Class 8, do you want to drink anything?A pretty boy wearing glasses waved to Meng Ning. Seeing her wearing a small tulip skirt, her face was beautiful, her long hair drooped her shoulders, and she smiled at him. Her ears immediately turned red and she couldn't speak well. She held the glass cup and hummed in a low voice.
...Orange juice is good, thank you.Meng Ning lifted up his hair, tidied up his skirt, and listened to the other people singing quietly.
Yan Wan peeked at the interaction between the two and leaned over to her friend's ears: Do you have any impression of this person?I also sent you a love letter last semester.
Meng Ning smiled. She was very impressed by Zhang Lewen. She heard that his family runs an organic farm. I found out that she loved to eat cabbage from somewhere. Last year, she gave her a pair of fresh cabbages with the word "Meng Ning". After she took them home, the whole family ate cabbage vermicelli soup for a week. This person is really uncommon...
Seeing Zhang Lewen sitting still, she talked about a few classic choruses and suggested: Which song have you heard?We can sing together.
Is it really possible?I will do these.Zhang Lewen was hit by a great opportunity and jumped to the machine to order a song.
Alas, this is such a fool. Yan Wan covered her mouth and laughed secretly.
Meng Ning glanced out the door accidentally and saw a figure flashing through the door. He couldn't help but be stunned and turned his head to ask Yan Wan: Everyone you have made an appointment tonight has arrived.
It's Ah, everyone is here, there are many, do you have other friends to come?Yan Wan was holding a sand hammer to accompany others, and she was inexplicably surprised.
No, just ask.Meng Ning shook her head. It must be her mistakenly. Even if her clothes and figure are similar, it may not be him...
After singing for several days, it was Meng Ning and Zhang Lewen's turn to sing together. The two stood up with microphones. However, in the first sentence after the prelude, the boy's heart beat faster and his palms were sweating. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was seriously out of tune, which caused people around him to laugh.
Relax, don’t be too tight, if you really can’t do it, start the original singer... Meng Ning patted his shoulder, whispered encouragement, and spoke up to the next sentence.
Her voice was sweet and she adjusted the pitch, which was very consistent with the melody of the song. After singing a few sentences, she grabbed everyone's attention. They put away their smiles and listened carefully to the girl's voice.
After the song, Yan Wan whistled: Ningning, you are almost singing better than the original singer
Meng Ning shrugged and threw the microphone into her arms. The song was not very high and was easy to deal with.
Meng Ning, you sang it so nicely. If I had sang this song alone, I would have been kicked out.Zhang Lewen stared at Meng Ning and smiled like a fool.
Two hours later, the lights were shining, and the indoor atmosphere was at its peak. Everyone went from singing to shaking the dice, and then to taking the truth. Meng Ning, who wanted to eat melon quietly, was pointed at the mouth of the wine and was immediately hit by a sensitive question. She hesitated for a moment, but the answer she gave did not satisfy others, so she could only drink a glass of wine.
I don’t know if my luck is too bad. After a few rounds, the girl drank a lot. Her cheeks were flushed, her smile was bright, and she became dizzy.
Her lower abdomen was a little swollen, and she felt like she was urinating. Meng Ning got up and went out and walked towards the bathroom. She was drunk. Her eyes were dazed, her waist was soft, her buttocks moved with the music. Her white legs stepped apart, and she looked charming, which attracted the passing people in the aisle to look sideways, staring at the drinking-heeled little beauties...
Seeing that the bathroom sign was getting closer and closer to him, Meng Ning curled his lips and smiled. He was about to turn the corridor, but he heard the door lock beside him ringing. Before he could react, he felt that someone had grabbed his arm and pulled it into the dark space.
The door closed with a snap, isolating the noise and noise. The room was silent and dark. Meng Ning's eyes turned black. He woke up drunk and screamed in fear.
Don't be afraid, it's me... The boy leaned over, his pupils were lightly closed, his voice was hoarse, he hugged his sweetheart's soft waist tightly, and locked her between the wall and himself.
The burning air lingered in the ears, and the fragrance of catnip poured into his breath. Meng Ning was stunned, trying to break free from Song Che's hand, but he couldn't resist his strength, so he could only lean against the wall, raised his head and asked: Why are you here?
It seems that I have known him so far, and I have asked this most of the sentence I have asked.
Follow you... The scene of Meng Ning comforting the man in glasses and smiling at him appeared in his mind. Song Che narrowed his eyes, jealous, wishing he could swallow the little sweetheart and just let Ji Lin go. Where did this come from Cheng Yaojin?
Meng Ning, don’t smile at other men, I feel uncomfortable... His voice is very low and almost begging.
You get out of the way, I'm going to go to the bathroom. Meng Ning's lower abdomen was sore and dizzy. He didn't want to listen to Song Che's nonsense, so he opened his mouth and bit his arm, like a savage little beast.
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