Chapter 4: 10. Whoever bullies you, I'll go take care of him.

  The color of the sky is monotonous and grayish white.

  The campus was still bustling with people, and everyone cheered for this moment, unable to calm down for a long time.

  The cat crouched at the entrance of the cold corridor, and the sunlight that came in through the window fell fragmented in front of her, bringing no warmth, but instead making her feel even colder.

  She shrank her body, loneliness was like a factor mixed in the air, slowly closing in on her from all sides, seeping into her breath.

  It feels like I've gone back to those abandoned days again...

  The heart is throbbing with pain little by little.

  She hugged herself with red eyes and stared blankly at a certain place until a pair of sneakers stopped in front of her.

  Lift your head, and tears are still hanging from the corners of your eyes.

  It was Wang Xiaohu, he fell silent like this, lowering his eyes to look at her, the young and handsome eyebrows, suddenly covered with a layer of sorrow.

  The cat hadn't waited for him to speak, and stood up from the ground, with an expression of indifference, patted his clothes, turned his head to look out the window: "Do you have something to do with me?"

  Wang Xiaohu didn't respond, but suddenly punched the railing of the stairs, causing a trembling echo. He seemed to feel no pain, and with his fist still clenched, he asked: "Tell me! Who bullied you? I'll go deal with him!"

  He had a cold face, his lips tightly pursed together, as if he was furious.

  "Are you sick?" The cat stared coldly at his eyes. "I'm fine. Even if I was, it's none of your business."

  Wang Xiaohu heard her words and a surge of anger was choked in his throat, wanting to retort but unable to speak, his face turned red with rage.

  But then the cat shifted its gaze again, looking out of the window with a despondent expression.

  A faint beam of light swept across her nose tip, and her profile looked especially sorrowful, heart-wrenching.

  Wang Xiaohu fell silent, gazing at her with eyes that gradually became complex and profound, his fists slowly relaxing.

  "Hey, why don't I be your girlfriend instead?" She suddenly turned her head back, slightly tilting it to the side and curling up the corners of her mouth.

  "Ah... wha... what?" Wang Xiaohu was suddenly stunned, his tongue also became bigger, and he stuttered when speaking.

  "Never mind then." The cat gave him a cold glance and put his hands in his pockets. "I'm leaving."

  "Wait a minute." He pulled her back as she was about to go up the stairs, his face unable to hide his excitement. "Do you know what I want to do now?"

  "What." The cat tilted its head sideways towards him, its expression as lazy as ever.

  Wang Xiaohu didn't answer, he pulled the cat into his arms and hugged it tightly, with a big smile on his face: "What I want to do most now is to hug you and laugh haha."

  The cat was stunned for a few seconds, then pushed him away, and the warmth on his face involuntarily rose. She frowned and turned to leave.

  Yes! Wang Xiaohu made a tiger leap on the spot and jumped down the stairs with great enthusiasm.

  The cat stopped in its tracks, standing on a certain step of the stairs, and turned around to see his back disappear into the corridor at the bottom.

  Her eyes suddenly dimmed.

  Shouldn't be doing this.

  However, I am unable to find any way to measure my weight in your heart.

  After that, every time at home, Cat Nian was alone, and ignored Yu Wei Chi. Sometimes when their eyes met unintentionally, her heart would skip a beat, then it felt like being splashed with lemon juice.

  Sour and painful.

  She immediately averted her gaze, exaggeratedly swinging her movements back into the room and closing the door.

  Living under the same roof, yet speaking no more than three sentences a day.

  Sometimes Naiqiu's frequent visits would even cause herself and Weichi to fall into contradictions.