The straight male host was forced to love him by the villain

Sang Yanran does not live in a dormitory, but in a rented teacher's apartment.

His room is cleaned every day. In the clean and bright bedroom, the potted plants placed on the windowsill are particularly conspicuous, and the green grass adds a lively color to the place.

"Meow~"

A cat with black eyes and emerald green eyes jumped from the table to the window with a vigorous figure, swinging its tail and looking at the grass brought back by its owner from outside with great interest.

In his later years, Lin 'glanced' that this cat was Mao Liu. Unexpectedly, it also came with him. This time, he was quite familiar with Sang Yanran.

Just as he was thinking about it, the black cat stretched out its claws to touch the grass, but was stopped by its deputy master.

"Xiao Hei, get down." Sang Yanran scolded mercilessly.

Mao Liu said calmly, purred, and jumped down. While lying on the nest, his eyes were fixed on the grass in the potted plant.

As a human, Lin didn't feel much in his later years, but as a piece of grass, he was still the object of the cat's gaze, which made him feel uncomfortable. How could Cat Liu's eyes look like he was looking at food? Does this cat know that he is a fairy grass?

Thinking about it, Lin Wannian swung the leaves and tried to communicate with it: "Mao Liu, do you still remember me? I am Lin Wannian, your master."

Mao Liu, who was staring at it, widened his eyes, jumped up and jumped to the window sill again: "Meow meow meow." Master, where are you?

Lin replied in his later years: "I am a grass."

Mao Liu then took a closer look at the grass: "Meow, meow, meow." Master, why have you turned into grass?

"This is a long story. Are you Sang Yanran's pet now?"

"Meow meow meow meow." No, I am the boss of the school's cat group. I felt that this person's aura was familiar, so I followed him for a month. In addition to eating and drinking at his place, the entire campus is my activity venue at other times.

Mao Liu said, becoming proud and raising his tail even higher.

In his later years, Lin didn't expect it to be so enterprising. Very good, this is very catlike.

"I can't turn into a human yet. You sent the cats and cats to watch eight people for me, one cat for one."

"Meow meow meow." Who is it?

In his later years, Lin told it the names of Baiyuyu and his seven old attackers.

Knowing the college and major he was in, Mao Liu patted his chest and said with a serious face: "Meow meow meow." It's all about me.

When Sang Yanran came out of the bedroom, he saw the black cat jumping on the window sill again, raising its paw, as if it was going to attack the grass he had picked up.

As if his private belongings had been stolen, for a moment, he felt angry: "Xiao Hei, get down here. If you come near my grass again, don't come back to my place tonight."

"Meow."

Mao Liu felt wronged.

"Go down quickly." Lin said in his later years.

"Meow." Oh.

Mao Liu jumped down and was kicked out by Sang Yanran.

After locking the door, Sang Yanran looked at the grass in the pot, picked it up, walked into the bedroom, and said to herself: "The window sill is not safe either, so I'd better put it in my room."

Lin's position in his later years was transferred to the desktop in the bedroom.

The bedroom is bright and bright, and the desk is located near the window.

Sang Yanran opened the curtains, and the sunlight from outside shone in.

In his later years, Lin shook his body and enjoyed the sunshine.

With the nurturing of soil, he adapted quickly. The withered leaves returned to their original straightness and lived a comfortable life.

Sang Yanran would water the grass every morning, and after finishing her homework, she would play with the grass.