Quick Transmigration: The Host Refuses to Save the Mission Target

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    Sure enough, when Zhou Wan walked to their position, Pei Song raised his foot and gently kicked the cup filled with hot water.

    The cup fell over, and the hot water suddenly poured all over.

    "Ahhhhhh——"

    Zhou Wan's screams rang out instantly.

    He Wenshi: "..."

    He glanced at Pei Song, the young man put his hands in his pockets, even though the howling below was shrill, the expression on his face was still dull, even calm.

    He Wenshi: "Wow."

    -

    He Wenshi began to think about whether he had offended his deskmate.

    Fortunately, no.

    He even helped apply the medicine just now and got a thank you.

    You are worthy of me.

    He praised himself in his heart.

    Zhou Wan was drenched in hot water and screamed like a ghost. Naturally, he was not in the mood to find out who splashed it. He hurriedly ran to the drugstore crying.

    Seeing him go all the way into the drugstore, Pei Song retracted his gaze and went downstairs with He Wenshi.

    "How did you know he would go that way?" After going downstairs, He Wenshi couldn't help asking curiously.

    Pei Song: "My roommate told me."

    His two roommates also hang out in the Internet cafe every day, and they often see Zhou Wan. It's difficult for the school to go out during the weekdays, so he has to have a good time in the Internet cafe during the weekend. I just sent a message to ask my roommate and he hasn't arrived yet, so I'm waiting here and he will definitely come.

    The hot water he poured was not much, it wouldn't kill him, but it could be a good lesson.

    After teaching someone a lesson, Pei Song felt much more comfortable.

    He hates being scolded the second most.

    "Let's go," Pei Song raised the corner of his lips, "Let's go eat, I'll treat you."

    He Wenshi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Why, is it a thank you for helping you apply the medicine just now?"

    Pei Song didn't deny it, and glanced at him: "You can also take it as a bribe from me to make you an accomplice."

    He Wenshi paused, then realized what Pei Song was referring to, and laughed dumbly.

    "Then you have to treat me to a good meal," he followed and said seriously, "otherwise I will tell on you."

    The two finally went to a nearby restaurant to have lunch together.

    During the lunch, Pei Song accidentally glanced at the bag that He Wenshi had been holding.

    It seemed to be a stack of examination materials with the name of a psychological clinic written on it.

    "..."

    With a question in his mind, Pei Song retracted his gaze without looking at it for long.

    While he was looking at He Wenshi, He Wenshi was also looking at him.

    I don't know if it was his illusion, but he could clearly feel that this deskmate's attitude towards him had improved a lot in the past two days.

    Of course, he felt that he was not that annoying, and it was normal for Pei Song's attitude to improve after getting to know him.

    But the change was a bit too fast.

    In addition, he suddenly invited him to dinner today...

    He Wenshi chewed the food in his mouth and retracted his gaze without a sound before Pei Song noticed.

    Although he found an excuse, he always felt as if he felt that he owed him something and was secretly compensating for it.

    He Wenshi tapped the table lightly with his fingers, a trace of suspicion in his heart.

    After the meal, the two parted ways, Pei Song went back to school, and He Wenshi went home.

    At about two o'clock in the afternoon, He Wenshi returned to the apartment.

    "Mimi." He changed his shoes and walked into the room, calling his kitten's name and said, "Get up first, I'll take you to the veterinarian--"

    The rest of the words stopped when he saw the empty cushion.

    He Wenshi looked around, but didn't see the familiar snow-white cat in the room.

    Did it wake up and run somewhere else?

    But He Wenshi soon searched inside and out, but still couldn't find it.

    He checked the doors and windows before going out, and there was absolutely no possibility that the cat would run out. He Wenshi frowned, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

    Where's the cat?