Green tea milk cat doesn't feel sorry for brother

"Damn it, the dead cat in the attic is yours, right? It's so noisy, find a way to shut it up! It started screaming at 5 o'clock in the morning, and other tenants are complaining, otherwise you will bring it today. Get out with the cat and the luggage! I rent this attic to someone else!"

The middle-aged man's rude and unpleasant yelling came from the phone, Yuan Liao casually said that he had to go to class, and hung up directly.

Yuan Liao pursed his lips and sighed, rubbing his furrowed brows.

He really didn't expect a troublesome kitten to appear.

The class bell jingled, and the lecture hall gradually became quiet. On the projection screen was the PPT of the freshman class. The large classroom with 200 people was fairly full, but most of them were concentrated in the back row.

Only Yuan Liao sat in the corner of the first row.

There were also two or three people sitting in the second row, someone poked him in the back, Yuan Liao looked back patiently.

The man smiled honestly at him, and asked in a low voice, "Handsome Yuan, why did you come here suddenly? I think Yuan Chenshen took a seat for you in the last row."

When Yuan Liao first heard the name, Yuan Liao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the other party was frightened by his gloomy expression for a moment, and inevitably remembered some rumors, swallowed his saliva and stopped, a bit regretful that he took the initiative to talk to Yuan Liao.

At S University, no one knew about the brotherhood of Yuan Liao and Yuan Chenshen, but everyone knew that Yuan Liao was always around Yuan Chenshen, just like the rich second-generation school bully Sun Xi, who regarded Yuan Chenshen as a pain in the eye .

Yuan Liao closed his eyes, then raised them with usual gentleness and calmness, "I didn't see it just now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the screen of the phone he had just put down lit up, and there were several group chat messages.

Xiaoshen: Brother, why did you sit in the first row?

Sun Xi: Hey, are you sensible enough to be a light bulb today?

Xiaoshen: Brother Xi, what nonsense are you talking about...[embarrassed][embarrassed]

Xiaoshen: Brother, go to the last row. Brother Xi is also here. Let's have dinner together later!

Xiaoshen: Brother Xi said today that he wants to treat guests to Japanese food!

Sun Xi: Hey, hey, I just said please my baby, your brother has to pay for his own wallet.

Xiao Shen: [Maomao's saliva.jpg]

Yuan Liao stared at the little greedy cat emoji that kept licking his mouth, and almost instantly thought of the rambunctious cat at the door, and couldn't help but get a headache again.

Before he was reborn, did he want to raise a cat for comfort and companionship?

Stupid enough.

Yuan Liao was restless, typed "the phone is going to run out of battery" and turned it off decisively.

The bell rang for the end of the first period, followed by the noisy sounds of chatting and drinking water. Yuan Liao adjusted his glasses, lowered his head and carefully copied notes.

Not digesting knowledge, but relying on repetitive mechanical actions to empty the brain and leave room for meditation.

Yuan Chen is deep... Thinking of this so-called "male protagonist", Yuan Liao's vigorous handwriting did not stagnate, flowing smoothly.

After one class, he was completely calm.

"Brother! I'm here to play with you." Suddenly someone sat down next to him, the slightly sweet smell of milk candy filled the air, and Yuan Liao felt a physiological nausea and convulsion in his stomach, but the visitor didn't notice it. Continue to approach: "Wow, brother, didn't you write in italics before? When did the characters become so domineering? I really like this!"

Yuan Liao evaded for a while, took out a disposable mask and put it on, he didn't want to smell the disgusting toffee smell intertwined with his memory again.

He couldn't help thinking of those painful pictures that made it difficult to breathe.

As early as the age of 9 in his previous life, Yuan Liao had already awakened his consciousness and realized that he was just a pawn in a book.

But he was still forcibly controlled by invisible forces, like a marionette struggling helplessly. He could only watch helplessly as his mother was strangled by his father, slapped one after another until blood gushed out of his mouth and nose. Chen Shen burst into tears and silently accused her, watching her formerly elegant and gentle mother being dragged away with disheveled hair...

What's ridiculous is that he was still manipulated to comfort the sad Yuan Chenshen, while scolding his biological mother who loved him for being extremely vicious, while guiltily taking out milk candy to please the perpetrator...

Yuan Liao's canine teeth hit the side of his tongue fiercely, barely stopped his thoughts, rolled his Adam's apple with difficulty, and swallowed the hatred that had nowhere to vent.

Fortunately, that happened when he was 9 years old, at least he didn't have to go through it again.

Now that he has fully awakened in this life, he will never repeat the same fate.

It will also make them pay.

"Brother, this is..." Yuan Chen was stunned.

He looked completely different from Yuan Liao, who was mixed with a small part of Germanic blood. He had a typical oriental face. His appearance was rather handsome and cute. His big, agile eyes were like puppies.

"I caught a cold last night." Yuan Liao lied without looking at him, "Don't catch it to you."

Through the mask, the already hoarse voice became even more dull.

Yuan Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

"Well, I thought I did something wrong to make my brother hate me all of a sudden." Yuan Chen smiled embarrassingly, rubbing the corners of his eyes that were red from grievance.

"What's the matter? Is our little cat being bullied?" Sun Xi, dressed in a loose trendy suit, walked over with a lollipop in his mouth, rubbed Yuan Chenshen's hair casually, and brought a few lollipops with him. The finger of the single product ring ambiguously evoked the hair.

His short hair was dyed light gold, two similar sexy eyebrow studs glowed coldly, his tough facial features were well-defined, and from the tips of his hair to the soles of his shoes, it was written that he was a deviant and he was awesome.

"It's nothing, my brother treats me very well. Brother Xi, I told you not to call me that kind of name anymore, it's really embarrassing..." Yuan Chen blushed deeply, rolled his eyes and changed the topic: " That's right, brother, next week it's my turn to show the group work in the meditation class, didn't you say to help me do it before, how is it?"

Start a fire.

According to what Yuan Chenshen said—it should be him before his rebirth, who graciously helped Yuan Chenshen take over the group assignment?

This seems to be in the plot, maybe it can be used...

Sun Xi smacked his lips regretfully: "It's a pity, your brother Xi and I don't study well, otherwise I don't need to bother your brother."

Yuan Liao lowered his eyes and was still thinking, but didn't respond.

Seeing that he ignored him deeply, Yuan Chen felt a little unhappy, but he managed to smooth things over: "Actually, when I first came to Yuan's house when I was a child, my homework was poor, and I couldn't keep up with the progress at work. But Aunt Zhou likes me very much. I often let my brother take me to do my homework, and sometimes even tutor me personally, and my grades have gradually improved, and I must thank Aunt Zhou and my brother.”

As he spoke, he brushed his hair casually to wipe away the sweat, the seam on his forehead that had been hard to heal for a long time flashed through the broken hair, and there was still an innocent soft smile on his face, everything just seemed to be unintentional.

"—" Yuan Liao's breathing stopped at this moment.

Everyone thought that this scar was drawn by Yuan Liao's mother with scissors before she went crazy, and she almost killed Yuan Chenshen. Yuan Chenshen didn't know how much guilt and favor he had gained from Yuan's father over the years, but only Yuan Liao I know - this is Yuan Chenshen's bitter trick to drive her out of the house.

What Yuan Chenshen just said was purely the pity and forgiveness of the "victim".

"Although your mother almost made me die, she is still very kind to me, so I will barely forgive you, but you have to continue to be kind to me to atone for your sins."

It's really hard to pretend and be patient.

For example, Yuan Liao wanted to disembowel Yuan Chenshen on the spot. It would be best to splatter three feet of blood and die with his eyes open soberly.

Yuan Liao tightly held the pen in his hand, the veins on the back of his hand bulged and jumped, and the sharp needle tip of the gel pen shone coldly.

If it was directly inserted into Yuan Chenshen's eyeball and stirred, it would hurt him a lot, how about stabbing it deeper?

But this is not one ten thousandth of the pain his mother suffered in those years.

Yuan Liao gritted his teeth tightly, the nightmare of his previous life came rushing in like a tide, the images overlapped and separated from the laughing Yuanchen in front of him like an illusion, he gradually felt a little dizzy due to lack of oxygen, his head was buzzing, and he couldn't bear it Throat gradually filled with bloody taste.

"Meow—" a familiar soft milk cat meow suddenly sounded.

Yuan Liao suddenly woke up from the scarlet eyes, like a bucket of cold water.

The broken hair on his forehead was soaked in cold sweat, and he stared blankly at the glass door of the lecture theater—the kitten he threw out of the attic in the morning was sitting upright at the door, looking at the classroom curiously and wagging its tail.

Could it be that... following its own scent, it followed it secretly all the way?

Yuan Liao clenched the pen in his hand again, his eyes were dark and complex.

"Is it the school's new stray cat? The hair is so clean, who moved the dormitory and lost it?"

"Short-legged long-haired kitten, hehe, hehe..."

"I only have breakfast bread and milk now. After class, I will buy cat food to feed it."

"..."

"Damn it, is it finally my turn to pick up the cat?" Sun Xi's eyes lit up, and he quickly chewed the lollipop, happily going to hug the kitten.

Cats, especially cute and beautiful kittens, can often win the greatest trust and love from humans.

Especially in the late stage of cat slaves like Sun Xi.

The little milk cat didn't care about him, and ran away with a meow. Although the walk was still a little unsteady, it jumped onto the seat, armrest, and desk coquettishly.

Stabilizing its figure, the kitten leaped happily with its short legs, intending to jump over the place where Yuan Chen was sitting in one breath, and rush towards his little cannon fodder Yuan Liao——

"Meow--"

"what!"

The miserable shrill kitten's screams exploded, overshadowing Yuan Chenshen's small, frightened scream, which was heard by no one except Yuan Liao who was close by.

The students around looked at Yuan Chenshen in dumbfounded, watching him go crazy suddenly, and slapped the little milk cat away who came to get close to him. Only a painful meow was left.

[The author has something to say]: Look at my profile picture for the general appearance of the kitten!