The cat's reaction to being forced to attack is

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The more Sim Mo listened, the more frightened he became.Rather, when he vaguely began to understand the meaning of the "deception" of the person in front of him, he became even more inexplicably flustered.

He was thinking about the dried fish, the favorite movie he watched together, the popcorn box, and the delicious grilled fish...

The more he thought about it, Xin Mo's black cat pupils slowly opened, it was the dazed state that he would naturally fall into when recalling.

Yin Huan was born very well, and he has no taboo to take advantage of this.

The first time Sim Mo saw him smiling, he was almost unable to say no.

Yin Huan's fingers pinching the young man's chin felt soft and warm to the touch, and he whispered with a soft and lingering voice.

"Mumu..."

Every move, smile and frown are like a seamless net, just waiting for the silly cat to step in.

Xin Mo didn't realize whether he wanted to earn money or not. He looked at Yin Huan's cheek that was very close, his pupils showed ignorance and confusion, and he was in a daze at the approaching warm breath.

Yin Huan lowered his eyes and smiled, and there was a honey-like affection in his dark and thick long eyelashes.

"An Yimu."

But at this moment, there was a knocking sound at the door.

In the empty classroom, the two turned their heads subconsciously, and saw a slender man leaning against the door with his legs crossed slightly, holding a book in his hand, and his eyes were dark gray in color. .

"The teacher asked me to tell you about the homework problem."

Yin Huan smiled slightly.

The cat sitting across from him blinked slowly, obediently, and went out with the person.

in the hallway.

"An Yimu."

Said in a cold voice like ice and stone.

Sim Mo looked up at him.

The man's pace was not slow, and his eyes with beautiful lines under the mirror did not squint.

"You and the next class' homework are interleaved for the second time."

"...ah, sorry..."

Xin Mo thought, probably because he stayed at Xia Yuanchuan's house and let him do his homework at night.

Tan Anheng raised his eyes slightly.

Xin Mo Neng was careless and realized that it was not impossible for him to make such a mistake, but there would be a problem with that Xia Yuanchuan making such a mistake.

It's almost like announcing——

This little guy is like his 'property'.

His dark gray eyes were slightly darkened, and he turned his gaze to the unaware person.

"Free-range" is really not good for this cat...

So much trouble in just a few days.

"Don't be too surprised when you go back to the classroom later."

Sim Mo saw that there seemed to be a hint of a smile on the corner of Tan Anheng's lips.

Looking at this extremely rare smile, the young man inexplicably had an ominous premonition.

When the classroom door was pushed open, the whole classroom was noisy in disorder.

Just when the monthly exam was coming to an end, the class guide announced to the class in a good mood that there would be an anniversary celebration in half a month, and that each class would prepare a program, and the art committee and class leader would be in charge of everything.

Tan Anheng is the squad leader, and Shen Xin is the art committee member.Even though she is in a class like this, Shen Xin also has a dazzling resume with a comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physique and beauty, so she has excellent hard skills, and she has no objection to handing over the full power to her.

"Then the theme of our class will be a stage play," Shen Xin stood on the podium to decide, "The name has been decided, "Detrich's Cat"."

It is based on the fairy tale script created by "Puss in Boots". Detrich is a real prince with the title of Marquis, and the cat is of course...

"By the way," Shen Xin, who had her ponytail tied up and smiled beautifully, turned her head sideways, "The other characters are drawn by lottery, let's choose the cat."

Sim Mo was sitting obediently in his seat and listening to the lecture, but suddenly the whole class turned their heads to look at him.

Sim Mo: ...Huh?

Xin Mo looked around in confusion, wondering why everyone suddenly looked at him.

Until he saw his name under the role column on the blackboard, he raised his little hand and said that he would also participate in the lottery.

He also wants to play a role that looks tough in a red cape.

Of course, Shen Xin's request to Xin Mo is to take good care of me, and I will listen to you if you like me.

But probably because of 'fate', after re-drawing lots, what was still taken out of 'Cat''s lottery box was a note with the words "An Yimu".

Sim Mo: Woo QAQ.

The reason for achieving such a natural result is that the whole class worked hard to put the lottery box with only one name on the back of the cat.

The whole class: ...cough.

Xiao Mingxuan was entrusted with the task of calming the cat's emotions in advance, so at this time, Sim Mo was aggrieved and read the script obediently while being rubbed on the top of his hair.

In all fairness, the script is well written. Even though it is a rough draft that has just been rushed out, one can tell that this will be a script story with a four-star rating or higher.

The selected actors have to prepare stage costumes according to their body size, because there are many roles on the stage, and some of the characters with a short stage time also have to be assistant directors of logistics props.

Before school was over, Shen Xin was going to fix the clothes first. She was measuring the girls, and was about to ask the boys in the class to give them to Xin Mo. Fa Xiao, who was picked up by the next class, reported a series of decimal points without a pause. the next digit.

Sim Mo showed obvious doubts, "Do you remember my previous physical test data...? But I have grown taller..."

Fa Xiao did not blink: "I just measured it recently."

Sim Mo: ...Huh?

Shen Xin probably glanced at Xia Yuanchuan enviously, and quickly filled out the form without delay.

The only one who didn't understand was Sim Mo, who was taken away by Fa Xiao. Before leaving, he was glanced calmly by several eyes from different directions for a moment.

"stage show?"

Xia Yuanchuan raised his eyebrows and turned his head to ask him.

"Well... the rough draft of the script has been sent out..."

Sim Mo slowly turned over the script in his hand as he walked.

Xia Yuanchuan glanced at the title in bold.The genre is "Fairy Tale Drama" and the title of the play is...

— Detrich's Cat.

"Who plays 'Deetrich'?"

The amber eyes were dark and seemed to be dark gold.

"……have no idea…"

It's a bit embarrassing to say that Sim Mo was very depressed when he knew that he couldn't play a handsome role like a great wizard or a knight, and didn't listen to anything.

"That's it."

The corners of Xia Yuanchuan's lips curled up, as if he had expected how Sim Mo would react.

"...Why don't you ask me what role I am?"

Sim Mo pursed his lips and asked.

"...too easy to guess."

Xia Yuanchuan finally couldn't help laughing at Sim Mo's little expression, it was the smile that the girls said was as bright as the sun, but Sim Mo knew it was a bullying smile.

"Well, why is it easy to guess?"

Sim Mo felt even more aggrieved. He had spent a long time coaxing him well, but was deliberately teased to make him unhappy.

Xia Yuanchuan tilted his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think people in your class will let you play other roles?"

Even if it's put in their class, the cat won't be able to escape.

Sim Mo looked up at him blankly, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

"If you don't like it, then don't act, huh?"

The person who lowered his eyes to look at him was obviously smiling, but the amber eyes were bright but gradually faded, and a layer of dark mist floated on them.

——Just be my cat.