How the protagonist was marked by the poor

"unfortunately."

Wen Yuan lowered his eyelids and looked at the little girl holding his sleeve, "Wen Yao, come here yet."

The little girl curled her lips in displeasure.

Wen Yuan said, "What? Are you going to change your brother?"

The little girl didn't speak, but the little friend in his hand suddenly shook his sleeve and said softly, "Brother, I am Yaoyao, she is Wanwan."

Wen Yuan: "..."

He subconsciously looked at Shi Yao.

Shi Yao's pupils looked bright under the light, he bent his eyes, looked at Wen Yuan and smiled.

Wen Yuan looked at him expressionlessly: laughing fart.

Who knows how to tell the two twins apart.He is not their brother.

This kind of scene is indeed a bit embarrassing, after all, in the eyes of others, he is the brother of the twin sisters.

……

Shi Yao looked at Wen Yuan with a half-smile, and decided that enough was enough. He lowered his head and said to Wen Wan, "Brother will bring you something to eat, can you go to your brother's side and wait for me?"

Wen Wan seemed to like Shi Yao very much. She reluctantly let go of her hand, nodded, and turned her head three times: "Beautiful brother, come back soon." After finishing speaking, she seemed to feel that what she said was not specific enough, and added another sentence , "My brother will always watch you."

Wen Yuan: "..."

Whose child is this!

In about five or six minutes, the children's set meals for the children were served.In addition to the children's set meal that was served, the food was served with a lot of small desserts.

"These are not ours." Wen Yuan looked at the extra things.

Shi Yao stood aside, probably because he was in a good mood today, he didn't have the hostility he showed the day he went to school, and even showed a bit of tenderness: "This is for the children."

Wen Yuan doesn't like to accept other people's kindness for no reason, and just wanted to refuse, but the two little guys didn't cooperate, they had already opened the package, and said sweetly, "Thank you brother."

"You're welcome," Shi Yao said with a smile, "Let's eat."

The set meal has already been paid for by scanning the QR code just now, and it seems inappropriate to pay in the past now.

Wen Yuan frowned, but he didn't move after all, forget it, wait until he goes back to school, and find a way to return it to him.

When the three of them returned home, Mu Yao had already arrived home, and she looked at Wen Yuan apologetically: "Xiao Yuan, you are exhausted. You should rest first, and mom will cook right away."

Seeing her tired face, Wen Yuan said, "No need, we've already eaten."

Although Wen Yuan didn't eat, he wasn't hungry either.Mu Yao looked at the round belly of the twin sisters, please knelt down and rubbed them: "Brother, did you take you to eat something good?"

The two sisters said in unison: "McDonald's."

Wen Wan: "We also met a beautiful brother."

Wen Yao: "He gave us a lot of snacks!"

Mu Yao didn't know who she was talking about, but said: "Then did you two thank you brother?"

The two nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

"I'll go upstairs first." Looking at the interaction between the three, Wen Yuan softened his expression.

In his previous world, he was used to being alone.Only now do I know that I can still have this way of getting along with my parents.

Mu Yao stood up, "Xiao Yuan, prepare the things you bring to school tomorrow. Mom will send you to school tomorrow."

"Ah."

In fact, Wen Yuan didn't have a lot of things to pack. The school was considered high-end, and the dormitory supplies were complete.

He packed up some clothes and the books that were thrown on the table randomly by the original owner.

During the movement, a card in the book fell out.

The card seemed to be a timetable and itinerary plan, and I remembered it densely.

The first session on the afternoon of the 10th, speeches.Remarks (Skipping class secretly to see)

The fourth quarter on the morning of the 12th, football match.Remarks (water delivery)

Lunch break on the 15th, library.Remarks (send a small cake | his favorite school Ximen Mickey Mouse cake shop matcha mint cake)

Buy two movie tickets on the 16th and go to the movies together.

……

There are still many itineraries to follow, and as expected, they are all about Jiang Cen.

The densely packed words are filled with the youth's thoughts.

Do you like him that much?

It doesn't matter if you bow down on the ground in a humble way?Wen Yuan couldn't do this kind of liking.

He thinks he likes it, it should be two-way.Going to meet others regardless of everything is not only trampling on one's own feelings, but also causing trouble to others.

Oh, of course people like Jiang Cen are not included.

Wen Yuan stared at the card for a long while, and was about to throw the card away, but stopped in place, and finally did not throw it down.

He glanced at the latest itinerary plan.

15th, which is tomorrow.

Mu Yao looked at the dormitory building, looking dissatisfied, and said with some disgust: "Xiao Yuan, your head teacher said that there are no more single rooms, and there is still a two-person room left."

Wen Yuan didn't care about these things, he had lived in a house for eight people before, and he didn't have much requirements for the place to live.

"Yeah." Wen Yuan nodded, "I can do it."

Mu Yao was a little worried and said, "Can you get used to it?"

Zhao Tingyan, who insisted on coming to help, interjected: "Aunt Yao, don't worry, I am in school."

Zhao Tingyan lives at the school because his mother often works night shifts. He poked his head over and asked, "Brother Yuan, what's the number of your dormitory?"

"307." Wen Yuan glanced at the number plate in his hand and said.

"It's very close to me," Zhao Tingyan was a little excited, "I'm in 304. If our dormitory wasn't full of people, I really want to share a dormitory with you."

Liu Xingyu, the class leader who was sent by the head teacher to help, said: "Zhao Dapao, don't be poor, the head teacher told us to hurry up, we have to go to class soon."

"I know, I know," Zhao Tingyan said, "Who dares to be late for the teacher's class."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Tingyan was patted on the shoulder.Mu Yao smiled softly, with a little reproach: "Give another nickname to the teacher."

Zhao Tingyan then faltered and hurriedly picked up his things.

Wen Yuan looked at him a bit, and snorted lightly: "Excellent."

Room 307.

Several people were very tired after carrying all the things up, so Mu Yao handed a large package to Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan looked at the big package: "What is this?"

"Barriers and inhibitors," Ms. Muyao said earnestly, "Don't forget to spray them at ordinary times."

When Wen Yuan came to this world, he often forgot about his Omega attributes, and never thought of preparing blockers and inhibitors.

He looked at the woman in front of him, and a strange emotion suddenly rose in his heart.This is a feeling he never experienced from his biological parents.

Wen Yuan has a bad habit, the more ups and downs in his heart, the colder his face, he turned his face away, and replied a little stiffly: "Got it."

He suddenly remembered the past, when he was very young.

At that time, I was in primary school, not too close to home.

Others' parents would have a car to pick them up, but Wen Yuan walked home alone with a big schoolbag on his back.

At that time, he also hoped that his parents could pick him up once, or pay more attention to him. After repeated disappointments and parents' indifferent attitude, he gradually learned to shut up.

He still remembers when he was in the fifth grade, the sky was very dark that day, the clouds were pressed down very low, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

He glanced worriedly at the sky, and then at the long road.There were only a few people on the main road, and they had already gone home in a hurry.

He lowered his head in frustration.

After walking for a while, heavy raindrops hit his head and face. Wen Yuan put his schoolbag on his head and ran forward desperately.

A few car horns sounded suddenly behind him.

He turned around in surprise, but his brows and eyes were wet with disappointment.

"Little friend, where are your parents? Why are you alone?" A man with a beer belly got out of the car.

Wen Yuan shook his head.

The man said: "It's raining so hard, don't get drenched, I'll take you back."

Wen Yuan glanced at him, shook his head again, turned around and walked forward by himself.

"Hello, kid." The man shouted anxiously.

Wen Yuan ignored people and walked forward on his own.

Seeing this, the man suddenly changed his attitude, grabbed him, wrapped his arms around his neck, and dragged him towards the car.

Wen Yuan's mind went blank for a moment, and then he struggled desperately. Seeing that he was about to be dragged into the car, a voice appeared behind him, and he yelled, "What are you doing!"

It's the uncle upstairs.

Wen Yuan forgot whether he was crying or not, but only vaguely remembered the cold gleam of the knife behind the man with the beer belly.

Later, Wen Yuan was sent back home by his uncle.After the uncle left, no one asked him what was going on, whether he was scared, but he was left alone and ignored.

Cold violence is the most terrible thing for children.

Not for anything else, just because he caused the couple to lose face.

"Wen Yuan?"

The gentle voice pulled Wen Yuan back instantly.

He heard Mu Yao say: "Call Mom if you have any questions, Mom will go back first."

"Hmm." It seemed that he couldn't say anything other than this thin word.

Not only Wen Yuan lived in the dormitory, Zhao Tingyan swept the bed next door, unexpectedly clean and tidy.

The men's dormitory knows everything, and throwing socks and clothes around is common. Zhao Tingyan pointed to the next table and asked, "Who lives in this bed?"

As Liu Xingyu is the squad leader, the distribution of personnel in each dormitory is very clear.

He thought for a while and said, "Shi Yao."

Wen Yuan's expression moved slightly, but he had no other emotions. It didn't matter who he lived with.

"I'm stupid." Zhao Tingyan expressed his shock, and besides the shock, he heard the sound of chirping.

Zhao Tingyan walked to the balcony following the voice, "Awesome, this guy actually raises hamsters. Does the dormitory allow hamsters?"

Liu Xingyu scratched his head, but the school did not stipulate this.

The main thing is that none of the students in the previous school had done this.

Wen Yuan also walked over. The balcony was very big and the floor was clean. There was a cage in the corner, and there was a snow-white little hamster in the cage.

The hamster was chirping, it was cute, Zhao Tingyan reached out to touch the hamster's fur.

Liu Xingyu said, "Don't touch it."

Wen Yuan and Zhao Tingyan raised their heads and looked at him for no reason.

"The day Shi Yao first came," Liu Xingyu said, "Our class chubby kicked his hamster cage down, and Shi Yao almost threw him down from the third floor. You didn't see the look in his eyes when he looked at people. People ate it."

Wen Yuan retreated from the balcony after hearing this, and he has no habit of touching other people's things.

Zhao Tingyan patted his chest with lingering fear: "Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't touch it. I don't want to be thrown down."

Although you can't die from the third floor fall, there is still hope for a half-crippled fall.

After several years of not studying and returning to the classroom again, Wen Yuan couldn't learn at all.

So, he slept all morning.

His deskmate didn't come this morning, and the teacher didn't bother him, so he slept comfortably.

He glanced at the time, stood up, and was about to go out when Zhao Tingyan stopped him: "Brother Yuan, what are you doing?"

Wen Yuan glanced back at him, and shook the beautifully packaged cake in his hand.

Zhao Tingyan's brain twitched: "Sneaking cake? You turned into Brother Yuan, and you didn't call me for something delicious."

"..."

Wen Yuan really wanted to see what was in his mind, so he stared at it for a while.Didn't see where to start.He could only open his mouth: "Send it off."

Zhao Tingyan just wanted to ask who to send.

Suddenly remembered!Who else could it be!

He asked with a mournful face: "Brother Yuan, haven't you been a good man? Why are you willing to degenerate again?"

Wen Yuan: "..."

Zhao Bangchui continued: "It's not impossible to be depraved, can we change to another person, instead of hanging on a tree?"

Wen Yuan sent him a quick word: "Get lost."

I remembered the itinerary well, Jiang Cen really went to the library at this time.

Wen Yuan happened to intercept someone on the way to the library.

Jiang Cen seemed very upset when he saw the person: "What are you doing?"

Seeing the beautifully packaged cake in Wen Yuan's hand, he sneered and said, "You don't want to give this kind of thing to me, do you?"

"Wen Yuan, what's going on in your mind every day?"

Wen Yuan's mind was not on him at the moment, and he kept glancing at the flower bed.

Leaning on the tree beside the flower bed was a person, his skin was extremely pale under the mottled sunlight, although he was a little sick, but his eyes and eyebrows became clearer.

Shi Yao.

Jiang Cen was very displeased with Wen Yuan's ignorance, he took a few steps forward and growled, "Did you listen to me?"

Only then did Wen Yuan turn around, looking at him with dark eyes, a little bored.

Jiang Cen glanced at him, and felt that this Wen Yuan seemed to be different from before, as if the lead was washed away, and his whole person was as proud as a lonely pine and falling snow.

Looking at his pale lips, he suddenly became a little unconscious, but he still didn't forget to snort coldly, and raised his chin and said, "Of course, it's not impossible to accept it."

It was as if accepting the cake was a gift from the heavens.That expression seemed to say: Hurry up and bring it here.

Wen Yuan looked at Jiang Cen, saw his disdainful expression, and suddenly smiled. Jiang Cen was dazzled by the smile, and stretched out his hand in a daze, to pick up the small cake.

Wen Yuan didn't give it to him, just bent his lips and smiled, and said word by word: "Did I say this to you?"

What the hell.

Do you really think of yourself as an onion?

Wen Yuan sneered: "This meteorite that has been floating for 400 years is not as big as your face."

Whoever wants to go with this silly plot, I won't wait for you anymore.