The cat's reaction to being forced to attack is

……

The passive resistance that was noticed by Fa Xiao lasted for several days, and then suddenly came to an end.

——Family from a certain moment...

—I can't see him.

No matter how much Sim Mo tried to call their names, there was no answer.

When touching, the hand passed through like a transparent one.

The family is clearly close at hand, but it seems to be living in two parallel worlds.

An's father and An's mother were sitting on two adjacent sofas, the worry between their brows deepened, and a wrinkle formed between the brows that should still be young.

"Mumu is today, where did she go alone..."

"Yishu seems to be looking for him, but he hasn't called back yet..."

"If there is no news, let's go out and look for it..."

The boy is in a hurry.

He wanted to rub the wrinkles between his family's brows away, but his outstretched hand didn't touch anything.

The boy sat with his knees folded in the depths of the large black wardrobe, slowly curling up like a cat.

……

so cold...

very scary……

Don't leave him alone...

The familiar cold feeling like falling into an ice cellar made the curled up teenager try hard to wrap his arms around him, but he couldn't absorb any warmth.

The young man sniffed, as if he was about to cry.

In the end, I didn't cry.

"I see……"

That's what the young boy said.

"I will be obedient..."

"I will go... work hard to complete the task... don't do this again..."

"Punish me..."

The ice-cold feeling gradually faded away.

The boy didn't go downstairs to look for An's father and An's mother, but his arms wrapped around himself even tighter.

……

"Before, the ladder was also you, right..."

……

In silence, there was no answer.

At this time, it seems to be the default meaning.

"...the bad guys."

The boy pursed his lips in grievance, and muttered in such a small voice.

This almost childish little accusation really makes the cold machine feel weak.

There seemed to be a helpless chuckle in the air.

Something seemed to touch the boy who was curled up into a ball, but the boy pursed his lips unhappily and turned his head to avoid it.

……

Morning recess.

The sunlight penetrating through the windows in the office is not warm and the heat is not high.

Sim Mo is the class representative under the math teacher.

The teacher knew that the child liked to sleep, so he seldom gave him various chores, but the basic task of handing out homework papers was left to him.

Not long after Zhou Yu finished his postgraduate studies, he graduated from a prestigious school, and he has a gentle and handsome appearance. Unsurprisingly, he is a young teacher who is very popular among boys and girls.

Seeing Sim Mo's fluffy hair just after waking up, he stretched out his paws and rubbed the soft black hair.

The boy looked up at his hand in a daze, and was rubbed lightly without realizing it.

Zhou Yu was doing his daily routine of stroking cats, when he suddenly felt swept by a gaze for a moment.

The temperature was so low that he felt cold unconsciously, and his hands stiffened in place, but the coldness disappeared in a flash, as if it was an illusion.

When I looked up, I saw a slender boy talking with his chemistry teacher across a desk. His eyes with beautiful lines under the glasses had a dark gray texture.

The expression is the usual indifference that both teachers and students are familiar with.

After all, he is a student whose grades are not to be picked in the whole school, so he has a deeper impression on him.

The young teacher thought about it and felt that it should be an illusion just now.

"Ah, by the way, the homework I mentioned earlier..." The teacher turned sideways slightly.

It is a large stack of thick exercise books newly ordered, and the weight is not light.

The teacher also seemed to feel that this amount was too embarrassing for his own class representative, and scratched the back of his head.

The young man didn't realize anything, and obediently stepped forward and bent down.

The teacher looked at——

The visual effect is like a cat jumping on a biscuit box that is bigger than itself.

Of course, I failed to hug it.

The cat looked up at him with a dazed expression.

It's like he doesn't understand why this is the case.

The teacher watched, and the corners of his lips couldn't hold back. He probably was so cute in his heart that he "coughed" slightly. It was rare for him to go back to the classroom with his class representative in person...

A dozen exercise books are lightly lifted from the bottom.

It looks as easy as carrying an exercise book with you.

Tan Anheng had no expression on his face, and walked sideways with the book without saying a word.

Even Zhou Yu was taken aback for a moment.

The boy didn't mean to speak, and walked towards the door of the office. The boy blinked slowly and followed quickly.

……

Shen Xin was chatting with the class about the new movie, but in the middle of talking, she suddenly remembered, and hurried out of the class door along the corridor to the office.

When he saw Xin Mo, his eyes lit up, and he called out "Mumu". When he saw the slender figure next to him, he was obviously stunned, and his voice was full of surprise: "Xue Shen?"

Shen Xin is beautiful, fair-skinned and tall, not to mention the first class, conspicuous in the whole grade, but has a blatant temper and is outrageously lively.

She doesn't have any feeling about what boys from other classes think of her, and usually just likes to be around Sim Mo.

Just now remembering that it was time for Sim Mo to be called away by Zhou Yu to send out his homework, he rushed over and saw the two figures walking side by side, he stopped unconsciously and stopped in surprise.

"No need..." The young man walked beside Xueshen and instinctively wanted to refuse Xueshen's help and take homework back, but Xueshen with a paralyzed face glanced at him lightly, held the book on his hand with one hand, and knocked an assignment on the ground He haired.

"You take this."

Sim Mo took the homework off the top of his slightly messy hair, and was silent. He felt that he should be angry at Xue Shen's actions, but he seemed to have no position to be angry at all, so he just kept a book of homework in both hands and obediently followed Xue Shen returned to the classroom.

Xueshen looked at the young man in a daze, his fluffy hair curled up because of being messed up, and a faint smile flashed in his dark gray eyes.

Shen Xin, who watched the interaction between the two, always felt that something was wrong——

But she couldn't move her eyes away from the aggrieved Sim Mo who was stupefied... She didn't even notice the abnormality of the paralyzed Xueshen.

When they hopped and followed the two to the classroom, a few boys in the class who were close to the door quickly took over a dozen books from Tan Anheng's hands—their hands sank so hard that they almost didn't fall.

The boy who picked him up thought it was not serious when he saw Xueshen's expressionless face, so he grinned his teeth and put the homework on the podium with the help of his brother.

Then the look in the eyes of several people changed.

So what, I have a deeper understanding of the hidden force value of Gao Leng Xueshen.

Yi Chenyu, who was still somewhat enthusiastic, came up from the stairs with a basketball in one hand. This was what Yi Chenyu saw.

The person with a cold breath was standing on the left side, his dark gray eyes were slightly lowered to look at the boy on the right side.

The boy looked a little unhappy.

The soft boyish voice seemed to be muttering something softly.

Then the person on the left looked at him, with a faint smile between his brows and eyes.

It obviously made the boy look even more unhappy, and turned his head sideways.

But it looks very attractive.

Yi Chenyu raised his eyebrows.

……

This person was just like him before.

Now the little guy let him hug him, and even lost his temper with him.

……

The sharp and slightly hanging eyebrows raised.

Those wolf-shaped eyes look arrogant when pressed down on the basketball court.

At this time, it suddenly rose, but it seemed that a cold and scolding ruffian was born.

……

——If this person can, why can't he?

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The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution!

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Shanshen Ying and Mo Zixiu;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: I am no longer a human being today, 10 bottles of Jun Moxiao; 1 bottle on the fifth day of late autumn;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!