his cat [Rebirth]

Two days later, Xing Yingtai got dressed and was ready to meet Pang Tong's cousin.Probably because it was still early, Xing Chunlin didn't get up, but lay on his little bed with the quilt covering his head.

Xing Yingtai's voice was very soft, and she was about to open the door.

Zhaocai strangely didn't come to pester him, it walked up and down Xing Yingtai's room, suddenly jumped and stepped on Xing Chunlin's body.

The heavy quilt relieved a lot of pressure, Xing Chunlin let out a muffled snort, poked his head out from under the quilt, and looked at Zhao Cai with a very strange look.

Then, without waiting for Lucky to start, Xing Chunlin suddenly opened his mouth and groaned, as if he was enduring endless pain.

Xing Yingtai who was standing in the entrance couldn't help being startled when he heard the voice.He stood there and listened quietly for a while, when he heard his younger brother's cries of pain becoming more and more rapid.

Xing Yingtai turned back, looked at Xing Chunlin who was lying on the bed, turned on the light, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Under the light, Xing Chunlin was sweating profusely, his lips were pale, but his face was flushed.He trembled and said, "Brother...Brother...my stomach hurts."

Seeing that he seemed to be in severe pain, Xing Yingtai couldn't help frowning and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

Xing Chunlin didn't answer, but curled up and said vaguely, "I...I can't..."

Xing Yingtai was a little anxious and said, "Go to the hospital."

"No, I won't go..." Xing Chunlin said weakly, "I have gastritis, I ate too much last night, brother, go to the pharmacy and help me buy some... medicine..."

Xing Yingtai asked: "Is it okay not to go to the hospital?"

"Ah."

After Xing Yingtai went out, Xing Chunlin hurriedly got out of the quilt. He jumped to the ground, sweating from the heat, and flapping his hands back and forth on his neck.

Zhao Cai sat on the desk, watching with cold eyes.

Xing Chunlin hesitated and did not dare to look into Zhaocai's eyes. After a while, he asked softly:

"...Little, uncle?"

Xing Yingtai hurried back after buying the medicine and watched Xing Chunlin take the medicine.He said: "Call me if it hurts again. I'll go first."

Xing Chunlin hurriedly shouted: "No! No... Brother... My stomach hurts."

Xing Yingtai was taken aback, thought for a while, and said, "Let me make some porridge for you."

After procrastinating for a while, Xing Chunlin nodded quickly and said, "Brother, don't go."

The age difference between Xing Chunlin and Xing Yingtai is too large. When Xing Yingtai was in college, Xing Chunlin hadn't graduated from elementary school, and the blood relationship was a bit thin, so the two were not very close.

So after Xing Chunlin said this, Xing Yingtai was stunned for a long time.

He sat by Xing Chunlin's bed for a while, and then went out to call Pang Tong's cousin, planning to tell her that his family members were sick and could not go there.

Because Xing Yingtai closed the door very quietly, Xing Chunlin didn't raise his head until he started talking on the phone, and looked towards Zhaocai.

Zhaocai was sitting on Xing Yingtai's bed, his face frosty.How does a cat put on that icy face?In short, Xing Chunlin could see it.

Xing Chunlin asked with his mouth: "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Zhaocai raised his paw and pressed it down, signaling him to lie down quickly.

So Xing Chunlin lay down again.

Xing Yingtai was very afraid that Xing Chunlin's condition would worsen.My younger brother is living here with me, and he came to the hospital in a few days. If his parents found out about this, he might feel uncomfortable.

If they were brothers, of course they wouldn't consider these things, but Xing Yingtai's status is sensitive, so she had to think more than others.

Fortunately, Xing Chunlin recovered that afternoon. After taking a shower, he sat down at the dining table and drank two large bowls of porridge.

Xing Chunlin said with tears in his eyes, "It's okay, brother, I'm fine."

On the contrary, Xing Yingtai's most tiring period was during the students' winter vacation. The students who were approaching the college entrance examination began to hang their shoulders, and even Xing Yingtai himself had to get serious, as if he had returned to his high school days.

After a lot of hard work, Xing Yingtai's allergy began to recur again. The Spring Festival is approaching, and the air quality is deteriorating. The situation may be even worse by then.

Xing Chunlin has been following Xing Yingtai's class, so he can clearly see his brother's hard work.As far as he himself is concerned, Xing Chunlin thought it would be great to study for two hours in a row. Who would have thought that his brother, who has a Ph.D., would write articles and prepare lessons for an afternoon?

After Xing Yingtai started working part-time, not only did her family not have to pay her tuition fees, but she also often sent money to her family, and the more she sent, so Xing Chunlin always had the illusion that making money was easy, as if her brother's money was blown by the wind.Now it seems, absolutely not.

These days Xing Yingtai is not only busy with cram school work, but also running around looking for a suitable house.In the end, he chose a house that was far away from the school, but allowed cats and had less traffic. The landlord promised Xing Yingtai to let him move in after the Spring Festival.

On this day, Xing Yingtai went out to discuss the rent with the landlord and sign the contract, leaving only Xing Chunlin at home to do homework for the winter vacation.

Xing Chunlin was honestly writing at the desk, and the room was so quiet that he could hear his breathing.

After about half a minute, the cat lying on the window looking out made a strange 'ow' sound, turned its head, and flicked its tail at Xing Chunlin.

That meow didn't sound like a cat, it was weird, but it was a bit like a person deliberately imitating the sound of a cat meowing.

Xing Chunlin's hand holding the pen paused, and he asked, "Do you really want to do this?"

Zhaocai flicked his tail again, and flew over with an impatient glance.

Xing Chunlin gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

Xing Chunlin took Xing Yingtai's laptop, entered the password and entered the page.

It's okay, Xing Yingtai's computer has no private information, and Xing Chunlin usually uses his computer to watch videos, and Xing Chunlin already knows the password.

But this time Xing Chunlin didn't use the computer to watch casual videos, but groped for a while tremblingly.

Zhaocai jumped onto the desk and walked around beside Xing Chunlin, slapping his tail, looking anxious and impatient.

Xing Chunlin said: "Oh, don't worry. It's my first time doing it, so I'm definitely not skilled."

Zhaocai licked his paw, and after realizing it, he was a little stiff.

"However, I don't think this method is feasible." Xing Chunlin sighed, "You are worried that my brother is working too hard and want to give me the money, but my brother is still working hard. Unless my parents can ask him, but they will dare not speak."

Zhao Cai sat there quietly, his eyes calm.

Xing Chunlin said: "And aren't you afraid of scaring him? You, you scared me to death two days ago."

"Aww, aww."

"..." Xing Chunlin said with a sad face, "I really don't understand."