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Chapter 849 Are You A Mouse? (Thirteen)
"Stop guessing."

Deng Xian rebuked Zhou Yu directly, and then rode his bicycle straight forward.

Zhou Yu snorted twice, indicating that his best friend had grown up and thought about it.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the little girl, and she laughed aloud, with a little ruffian air all over her body: "Sister, hello, I'm Zhou Yu, Deng Xian's best friend."

He introduced himself and made a concave shape.

Tu Zhimeng twitched the corners of her lips, wondering if Zhou Yu hadn't taken his medicine?
Is this mouse something you can tease casually?
When school was over in the afternoon, just as Tu Zhimeng was about to walk out of the classroom, she felt a strange feeling in her body, an inexplicable bad premonition.

Then, as soon as he took a step out of the classroom door, he felt dazed for a moment.

Immediately, he realized that there seemed to be clothes pressing him down.

She climbed out with difficulty, looking at her little furry paws, and the surrounding environment which had grown several times larger.

He sighed silently.

"Ah!!! Smelly Zaozi, I need an explanation!" Finally, she couldn't stand that rat-crazy system anymore.

He was so angry that he stood in place and jumped straight.

[Oh, host, don't worry, you will change back to a few days every month, neither long nor short, just like the days of my aunt. 】Dongzao explained solemnly.

Tu Zhimeng: "..."

This is really different...

She sighed again, and decided not to be as knowledgeable as this poor jujube.

The body became smaller, and Tu Zhimeng felt that the whole mouse was much lighter.

I don't know if Deng Xianwang has forgotten the little sloppy?
Thinking about it, she slipped all the way to the door where the bicycle was kept.

Finding Deng Xian's bicycle, he jumped into the basket to give Deng Xian a surprise.

The second year of high school is a little later than the first year of high school.

So, she waited for a class or so before Deng Xian finished school.

Zhou Yu walked beside Deng Xian, curiously asking what he was doing these days.

Deng Xian casually perfunctory, raised his head inadvertently, and saw the silver-white mass in the car window.

A name quickly flashed through my mind: Little Sloppy!
Realizing this possibility, Deng Xian left Zhou Yu behind and walked over quickly.

At first glance, it really is a little sloppy!
He hugged Tu Zhimeng in his arms with difficulty concealing his joy: "Where have you been? I don't know how worried I am about you these days? I thought you would never come back again."

Tu Zhimeng was dumbfounded by the words.

As for that exaggeration?
Mingming and I flirt very happily.

I didn't see how sad you were at all, okay?

She thought dissatisfiedly in her heart, but her body was very suitable for Deng Xian, she rubbed against Deng Xian's palm, and looked at him innocently.

Like a spoiled little girlfriend.

"Mom, Deng Xian, you actually keep mice?" Zhou Yu walked over to take a look, and immediately flattened his mouth in disgust.

Tu Zhimeng: "You're a mouse! I'm a silver fox hamster, okay? [○｀Д○]"

Seeing the angry appearance of a certain mouse, Zhou Yu was amused with a puff, and wanted to reach out and touch it: "Don't say it, this mouse is quite cute."

But before he touched Tu Zhimeng's Mao, Deng Xian quickly avoided him.

"She doesn't like being touched by you." Deng Xian said coldly, with a proud face.

Zhou Yu tutted twice: "Why are you so stingy? I won't let you even touch it? It's a good thing I helped you hide it from Mama Zhang. I'll tell Mama Zhang the truth today. Say you went out to fool around."

Deng Xian: "..."

He looked at the angry Zhou Yu, and then at a certain mouse in his hand.

(End of this chapter)