Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"What does that look mean? You guys are thinking about something rude, right? To me!"

Staring at Wu Ye fiercely, Reimeng's hands slowly began to exert force.

"It hurts...!!!"

Pain is the best healing medicine, Wu Ye immediately bounced off the ground.Freed from Reimu's hands, conditioned reflex geologically asked: "Bastard Miko! It hurts to death!"

"Miko?" Reimu frowned, with a worried look on her face: "Wuya, are you confused? Why do you look strange since just now?"

"No, I..."

Wu also just wanted to say something, but found that the brain was empty, as if he had forgotten something, and as if nothing had happened, the brain after the empty just followed the body's instinct and subconsciously asked: "I, am I still alive? "

"What?"

Reimu pulled at the corner of his mouth, showing a helpless expression, and sighed and said, "It doesn't seem to be sleepy, but stupid? Idiot Wuya, how many times have I told you, don't go to third grade Seniors fight, why don’t you always listen to advice?"

"Fight, me?" Wu Ye asked in astonishment, pointing to himself, unexpectedly he would do something like this... Sure enough, there was something wrong, where... there was a subtle sense of violation.

"Otherwise, who else can be, so weak, but you still have to compete with that tyrant, is there something wrong with your mind?"

Reimu's scolding was very unsparing, she seemed to want to lose a few more words, but seeing Wu Ye's sluggish performance, she became a little hesitant.

"Hey, are you okay, you?"

A slightly worried expression appeared on Reimu's face again, she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Wuya, until the other party responded.

"Ah, um, it's okay." Wu Ye's answer seemed perfunctory to him.

"Really..." Reimeng glanced at Wu Ye suspiciously, then smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said: "But don't worry, although you are shamefully taught by others, we will never Just forget it."

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Wu Ye asked, looking at Reimeng.

"Of course," Reimu said in an exaggerated tone, "Although the person who bullies us, even the seniors won't do so simply. I have told Senior Zi to ask her to negotiate with the other party."

"Zi?!" Hearing this name, Wu Ye seemed to think of something, and some pictures that could not be remembered quickly flashed in his mind. He grabbed Reimu's shoulder and asked as if praying: "Zi Is she here!"

"Isn't this, of course? Today is not a holiday," Wu Ye's violent reaction seemed to scare Reimu a bit. She was stunned for a while before feeling that the hands on her shoulders were getting harder and harder: "Hey, it hurts a bit. , Let go quickly."

"Ah, hug, sorry!"

Wu Ye quickly let go of Reimu and apologized: "I thought I was a little too excited, sorry, Reimu, are you okay?"

"...Forget it," squinted at Wu Ye. Knowing that the other party was unintentional, Reimeng stopped pursuing it, but asked curiously: "Do you have anything to do with Senior Zi?"

"This..." Wu Ye frowned, and there seemed to be nothing in his empty brain. He thought for a long time and didn't figure out why he was looking for Zi.

After a long while, he had to scratch his head awkwardly: "Sorry, I don't seem to remember what to do with Zi."

"Stupid..." sighed and shook his head, Reimu sternly said, "In short, try to do this kind of stupid things as little as possible in the future. It is very hard to deal with the troubles you cause every day. The key to the school festival is that there will be a test next week. I don’t want to be left for tuition at all, not at all! Do you know it!"

"Yes, yes!" Wu Ye answered honestly.

"That's right." Satisfied with Wu Ye's confession, Reimu nodded, and then suddenly thought of something, whispered: "Also, don't always yell Zi Ah Zi, to senior It's rude to say, at least give me honorifics."

"I see," Wu Ye replied nonchalantly, and said reluctantly: "Then I will call her next time I meet, Zi-Senior Zi?"

"Allah, I really heard an unexpected speech. After being taught by Youxiang, I became more polite. Should we go back and say thank you?"

A frivolous voice sounded in the back of his head, Wu Ye felt that his feet were unstable, and then he fell into a soft embrace, the smell of vanilla swept through his ears, the brain seemed to be completely invaded by sweets, and the sweet taste made Every cell in Wu Ye's body fell into a brief absence.

"Wu Ye~ Jun~"

His face turned red unconsciously, and Reimu's face turned red too, but he reacted naturally, and Reimu was angry.

"Senior Youyouzi! Please take care of yourself! This is the school!"

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"Senior Youyouzi! Please take care of yourself! This is the school!"

Reimu was like a kitten whose tail was stomped on, and his face flushed and angrily looked like a kid who had been robbed of snacks, and his hair seemed to stand out of gravity.

But this anger was aimed at two people at the same time, besides You Youzi, there was Wu Ye.

This made Wu also feel very wronged, what does this have to do with him.

"Hey~ Little Reimeng is really stingy, obviously they just say hello to Wu Yejun." Youyouzi's nonchalant answer made Reimeng even more hairy.

She said with a full face of displeasure: "Who would say hello in such a strange way!"

"Hmm--" she asked in anger, but You Yuko really thought about Reimu's problem, then smiled and pointed at herself and said, "Me?"

"Not in this sense!"

Just when Reimeng was about to ignore the identities of her predecessors, Zi finally made a move, and she directly pulled You Yuko back to her side: "Reimu is right, You Yuko, this is the school, you should be a little restrained. ."

"Okay." Although he was reluctant, You Yuzi listened to the other party's words.

She stood by Zi's obediently, Wu Ye was finally able to get out of the sweet predicament, set aside to look at the two people in front of her, an inexplicable feeling spread in her heart.

Zi Zi Zi————

Strange electric currents ran across his mind, leaving behind a series of blurred images. Wu Ye seemed to see the young girl lying in a pool of blood under the cherry tree.

"Yuzi..." Wu Ye called out the name subconsciously.

Patter.

The forehead was beaten.

"I want to call my sister," You Youzi retracted his hand and said to Wu Ye with a smile: "Also, Wu Yejun should almost remember my name, right? It's You Youzi, not Yuko."

"Ah, um, yes, sorry, You Yuzi... sister?" The picture in her mind was taken as a strange illusion, and Wu Ye's extremely weird tone made You Yuzi laugh out loud.

She gently patted Wu Ye's head and said, "Forget it, let's do it the way you like Wu Yejun."

"Your relationship is really good." Looking at the usual warm daily life, Zi curled up the corners of her mouth unconsciously.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Youyouzi suddenly made a strange noise, leaned back in Zi's arms, and looked at her with a smirk: "Zi, are you jealous?"

"There are still business matters left to be dealt with. Give me a little more seriousness." Zi Chong drowned You Youzi with a gentle hand knife. Regardless of the latter's exaggerated cry of pain, she turned her gaze to Wu Ye.

"Then, um, what's the matter?" When Zi watched, Wu always subconsciously fell into tension.

"Of course it's your business, Wu Yejun."

The appearance of Wu Ye who almost bit her tongue just now made Zi almost laugh, but even so, she still kept a calm smile on her face, which was reserved as a senior.