The villain of fast time travel, he wants to be good

Chapter 66, Feed the cat
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Yun Yan is a little curious about the character of the heroine of the world. If she is kind, she will choose to leave when Mo Hen wants to monopolize her instead of redemption.

If it is said that she walked into Mohen's heart only because she was bored, then I feel a little sorry for her role as the heroine.

But fortunately, I haven't found any bad intentions in her so far, so she won't be annoying for the time being, Yunyan still wants to save the villain, and avoid the heroine from being tortured by the way.

After all, such a person who gives warmth to others should not be reduced to having psychological problems.

Although she was the one who provoked it first, she probably still doesn't know the consequences of provoking Bingjiao.

In the past, Yunyan would follow Mohen not long after school, but today she ran to the community park as soon as school was over.

There are a bunch of little milk cats there, Yunyan takes out the cans and feeds them there.

A few days ago, she opened the window and saw Mohen pouring cat food underneath, Yunyan chatted with the guard, and heard that there was often a good-looking male student in the park to feed.

It's a pity that those small animals will die inexplicably when they grow up, the guard said regretfully.

"Oh, poor boy, the kitten who worked so hard to take care of it will die in the end, he must be very sad."

First the little white rabbit, and then the kitten. Could it be that they were all caused by ink marks?
Yun Yan couldn't believe it. At present, she only saw loneliness and coldness in Mo Hen, and she didn't see any bloodthirsty aura.

Although Biaojiao would abuse animals or even abuse himself, Yunyan didn't want to speculate about him maliciously before seeing it with her own eyes.

So she wanted to feed the cats too, to see if he really liked these milk cats.

"Meow."

The cats in the community are a bit bold, and they will eat anything. They are also clean and their hair is soft. It makes people happy to look at them.

"What are you doing?"

Mohen was dressed in black, with a hoarse voice, and came in with cat food.

"I'm feeding stray cats."

"It can't drink milk!"

It was the first time for Yunyan to hear Mohen speak so many words. Although it was a little hoarse, probably because he had not spoken for a long time, it was very pleasant to hear, and it was more mellow than those smokey voices.

As Mohen said, he threw the milk in Yunyan's hand into the trash can, poured clean water, and poured cat food.

His fingers were slender and fair, with distinct joints, round and full nails with a pink luster, and his wrists were delicate and beautiful, like a beautiful work of art.

"Mohen, are you coming to feed the kitten too?"

He glanced at Yunyan with his cold eyes, and said in a low voice.

"Ah."

"I just discovered these kittens. I didn't expect you to feed them a long time ago. You are such a good person." Yun Yan smiled and rolled her eyes.

The girl's voice was soft and waxy, and when her eyebrows and eyes were curved, she looked like a cat when she was full.

nice guyThis is the first time I have heard someone say that he is a good person.

Mohen stopped talking to her, and resumed the previous alienation again, feeding silently, and occasionally scratching the cat's tail.

Yunyan is also focused on petting cats. There is a snow-white milk cat that she likes very much. It has a weak voice and a petite body. The sound it makes is soft and protective.

Mohen touched it the most.

Yunyan squatted on the spot, staring pitifully at the indifferently turned back, and fed the cat together for an afternoon, without even saying goodbye, it was too heartless.

There is a long way to go
When Yunyan climbed the stairs and saw the workers at the opposite door carrying things in and out, she opened the door without knowing it. After all, the neighbors are strangers at the opposite door, and they don't know how to communicate anyway.

Going back to the bedroom, she opened her little book, crossed off the little white rabbit, and ticked off the common interests and hobbies.

Today, I actually talked to Mohen a few times, this is a good sign, if you insist on being sick and delicate, you will soon become a soft and beautiful woman.

Yunyan raised her hands to her eyes to watch, but sadly, there were no ink marks to look at. Those hands that could be made into specimens must be very comfortable to hold.

When Yunyan was lying down, the telescope on the side looked out again, and the man in black exhaled a puff of thick smoke, submerging his entire face in the smoke, his ferocious expression appearing extremely illusory.

(End of this chapter)