Becoming a Cat

The European-style interior design is surrounded by exotic jazz music that seems to be whispering.

The waiter standing at the table was a foreigner with handsome features, brown hair, and blue eyes. He said a series of words in German or Italian, put down the two exquisitely crafted menus, and stepped back to stand aside.

Mo Yanze pushed one of the menus to He Yanlu's eyes, and gently encouraged him: "Order whatever you like."

His demeanor, tone of voice and eyes, all performances can be called a perfect brother.

Twenty minutes ago, the man asked himself: "My brother came to see his younger brother, what's wrong?"

An ambiguous answer, an ambiguous tone of voice, and a slightly doting look in his eyes.

A man nurtured by golden soup, quality, temperament, and demeanor, these things don't need to be learned or imitated deliberately, as long as Mo Yanze thinks, he can put them in and out freely.

Exuding the charm that he thought was unstoppable, Mo Yanze coaxed: "It's time for a cup of coffee, how about we talk?"

He Yanlu was confused by the domineering but gentle man in front of him.

He was a little flustered, and this panic and bewilderment even overwhelmed his own intuition—the uneasiness and resistance that had arisen when he almost bumped into the person in front of him.

Half brother or something, it would be a lie to say that you are not curious.

Maybe he should be cynical, bluster, and tell the other person to fuck off with a tone of utter disgust or a look of indifference.

——In the eyes of others, it seems that such a reaction is normal.

However, the real He Yanlv is seldom angry, let alone getting angry at others for no reason.Rather than saying that he is introverted and timid, it is better to say that he does not think it is worthwhile to be angry with unfamiliar people.

Use indifference and indifference to erect high walls of camouflage, live in your own world, with joy and sorrow, frown and smile, knowing whether you are warm or not.

I thought it would only take half an hour for a cup of coffee, and there are ordinary cafes near Xingyueyuan, so I hesitated whether I should be invited.But while he was thinking about it, Mo Yanze took him into the car, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at this high-end place that he had never set foot before.

It may be a common problem that every novelist has. When encountering things that he cannot predict, he will be involuntarily attracted by the unknown force forward, step by step, to explore the development and ending of the matter...

The color painting on the paper menu is attached with the embedded engraving pattern, which has a very different touch.

He Yanlu took a quick glance, and except for the outrageously high price, the other characters on the menu were no different from gibberish to him.

Looking around, you can see the aristocratic son who spends a lot of money, the beautiful woman who is as exquisite as porcelain, and the exclusive attendant who hangs his head and waits for orders... Is this the gimmick of the so-called high-end consumer places?

He Yanlu suddenly regretted being brought to this place by this man who called himself "brother".

Is it really necessary to make it so complicated?

He Yanlu said, "I don't understand."

I have to go back before twelve o'clock, otherwise Xiao Hei will worry about himself...

He suddenly thought of the story of Cinderella, if he didn't leave before twelve midnight, the magic would disappear.He laughed, his "twelve o'clock" is noon, so that kind of thing shouldn't happen, right?

His little black will always wait for him obediently at home, right?

At most, she would lie on her body and act like a baby in displeasure.

……

To be precise, the time for a cup of coffee can be long or short, as short as 5 minutes and it can end, or it can be so long that you can’t tell yourself whether you are drinking coffee or spending time.

Mo Yanze looked at his "beautiful" younger brother. The legendary "cold as ice" was far from the person in front of him. What kind of thing could make him so distracted when he was with himself? Can you smirk like no one else?

After all, what shattered the rumors that he was outside?

After being thrown away by He Yanlu outside the teahouse that day, Mo Yanze couldn't help asking a private investigator to investigate He Yanlu's situation - he was not married at all, and had no dating partner.So who is the "son" in his mouth?

[...Suffering from stomach problems and mild hypoglycemia symptoms, likes sweets, eats a small amount, gets drunk easily...] I already have some trivial information from a private investigator, and the point that Mo Yanze cares most about, [well-known Internet writer "Zhi Yan"]...

I heard that most of the writers have some mental problems. Does his younger brother also have symptoms similar to split personality?

Mo Yanze rested his chin on his hand, staring at He Yanlu who was still in a daze.

Yesterday, a senior psychiatrist was hired with a lot of money to bring the book written by Zhi Yan, and asked the other party to analyze it as quickly as possible. Unsurprisingly, the result will be known immediately.

Mo Yanze is not a patient person, especially for this amazingly alluring younger brother in front of him.

People are attracted to beautiful things, and they all have a habit of wanting to take them for themselves.Facing such a delicate and lovely man like jade, half of the same blood as himself is still flowing in his body...

Thinking of this, Mo Yanze was so excited that he wished he could immediately lock the other party in a "cage" and keep it in a range that only he could touch, allowing him to appreciate and play with it alone.

He didn't respond to He Yanlu's "I don't understand", he raised his hand to signal to the waiter, who greeted them with a smile and asked them politely.

Mo Yanze ordered coffee, still using a language that He Yanlu could not understand, then he turned to He Yanlu and said, "I chose it for you, you will like it."

His smile is mysterious and profound.

He Yanlu came back to his senses, continued to pretend to be expressionless, and sat upright.

As soon as the waiter left, the phone on the coffee table vibrated, and it belonged to Mo Yanze.He answered the phone in front of He Yanlu——

[Master Mo, Doctor Li just called to say that he has a preliminary analysis, is it convenient for you to listen now? ...] "Yes." Mo Yanze responded, keeping his gaze on He Yanlu's eyes.

[He said that he didn’t notice that Mr. He has serious mental problems just by reading novels. As for the deeper level, he needs to talk with himself before he can draw a conclusion... It’s just that he guesses that Mr. He may be living alone. It's been too long, and his temperament is a bit withdrawn... Longing for family love, especially fatherly love, soft and timid in heart, rarely revealing his true feelings to outsiders in reality... He also said that he is easily moved, and he is probably more nostalgic, and I have a strong sense of dependence on people or things I'm used to...] Hehe, what a lovely character.

After Mo Yanze finished listening, he hung up the phone, and from the beginning to the end, he only said three words, the first "um" and the last sentence "okay".

He Yanlu asked in a declarative tone: "You are very busy."

Mo Yanze smiled and said, "No."

He Yanlu asked: "What time is it? I have to go back before twelve o'clock. If there is anything to talk about, I will finish talking quickly." He was a little anxious. This cup of coffee seemed to have no end in sight.

Mo Yanze glanced sideways, 11:56 was already displayed on the phone, he said, "11:30," put the phone in his pocket, and asked with a smile, "In such a hurry? Is there someone waiting for you at home?"

He Yanlu's eyelids drooped suddenly, but he didn't answer.

"Be wary of me? Or hate me?" Mo Yanze asked.

"Hate it?" He Yanlu said, "If I hate it, I won't come here with you."

And there must be some precautions. For a stranger who claims to be a half-brother, he will be on guard no matter what.

"Relax...Liu." Mo Yanze said in a low voice, while reaching out to stroke the other person's hair.

After listening to the phone call, for some reason, Mo Yanze had an inexplicable feeling that the pretendingly deep boy in front of him was emitting a faint magnetic field that longed to be touched by others.

The lazy and pure eyes are paired with an extremely uncoordinated indifference, but they neutralize such an astonishing allure.

He Yanlu avoids Mo Yanze's fingers.There was no wave in his eyes, this avoiding movement was not deliberate, but instinctive.

In fact, he was a little upset in his heart. He didn't like being called "Xiaolu" by unfamiliar people.

I'm not used to being treated so kindly by someone I meet for the first time, and I'm not used to the other party suddenly approaching me without any preparation.

However, the most puzzling thing is that I can't resist calling this "brother" from the bottom of my heart.Because I am a relative, I am looking forward to it sadly, and I am secretly happy...

He slightly pulled the cushion of the soft chair with his fingers, and his awkward temper fermented in the bottom of his heart.

Mo Yanze smiled gentlemanly and withdrew his fingers.

The evasion didn't irritate him or embarrass either party.

However, his eyes changed, like the eyes of a falcon, looking at He Yanlu.

The other party's subtle expressions and small movements can be seen all over the place.

——That's right, the iceberg is just his illusion, just a mask!

For a college student with very little experience, He Yanlu's instinctive reaction is enough to fool him.That's why he is considered unapproachable by others.

However, the truth cannot escape Mo Yanze's insight.

What is a secret glance, what is a welcome when you want to refuse, what is an ulterior motive, and what is a disguised seduction.He didn't need to think too much, he could detect it with just a word or an action.

There is no other reason for He Yanlv's reaction——

Growing up alone will make a person's personality polarized. One is to be isolated, isolated from the world, and enjoy the happiness of being a frog in the bottom of the well; the other is to pretend to be a clown, grandstanding, and escape the short-term loneliness.

The former is pitiful, the latter is pathetic.

He Yanlu's inner timidity made him afraid of the approach of outsiders, so before he was hurt, he instinctively avoided it.

It's not that he can't get it, but that he doesn't want it.

Without expectations, there is no loss.

That's fine, and you'll be safe forever.

……

The waiter came up with a tray, and an exquisite beige floral plate was placed in front of He Yanlu. On the plate lay a piece of coffee-colored sandwich cake, and a gold-copper spoon was used as an accessory. The overall visual effect made the food look more like It is a shining handicraft.

Mo Yanze explained: "Pure Italian tiramisu, only this cafe has it in S City, try it."

Stupid He Yanlu looked at the dessert in front of him and swallowed.

It doesn't matter anything else, but he has the least resistance to these dessert chocolates.

Therefore, this plate of tiramisu aroused He Yanlu's rumbling stomach with great momentum, and shattered his pretended indifference.

Originally, when he saw girls eating some delicate and beautiful pastries at school, he couldn't help but sneak a few glances.When I was alone, I searched for dessert shops all over the street, and bought exactly the same ones to eat back.

I don't know if he concealed it too well, or the people who paid attention to him were too slow, so these "cute" characters were not discovered.But now, only Ye Yixing knows how stupid and dumb his He Yanlu is.A pastry can make him jump for joy.

After getting along with the black cat, He Yanlu has also changed subtly, and he has already revealed his true temperament unconsciously.

Now, He Yanlu, who was confused by sugar-coated bullets, began to find excuses to say good things for Mo Yanze from the bottom of his heart——

["Brother" may be a gentle person. ]

[He still seems quite easy to get along with. ]

……

It can be seen that the desire of human nature is the source of weakness and weakness, whether it is lust or appetite.

Lifting Ben's hand that was still pinching the chair cushion, He Yanlu held the spoon, carefully took a bite out of the tiramisu, and put it in his mouth——the ice cream-like cake, so soft!There is also a very pure and very fragrant... um, the smell of wine?

He squinted his eyes in satisfaction, the taste was really good.

Mo Yanze reached out to touch He Yanlu's hair lightly again, this time, the other party didn't dodge.

Just like little animals.Whoever gives food, he loses his guard against.

"Aren't you curious about me?" Mo Yanze asked.

He Yanlu licked his lips and said, "I'm curious."

[Having slept with more than one woman], so at least two or more?

Is the elder brother in front of him the child born to his irresponsible biological father with which woman?

——However, it's better not to ask this kind of question in person. If he doesn't care, it doesn't mean the other party doesn't care either.

He Yanlu was thinking wildly, and foolishly felt a sense of sympathy for the other party.

Also, how much older is he than yourself?Where do you live?What kind of growth experience do you have? ...

Someone who was bribed by tiramisu turned into a curious baby in an instant.

"If you want to ask anything, just say it." As if seeing He Yanlu's inner thoughts, Mo Yanze guided him gently.

"What's your name?" He Yanlu asked cautiously, digging another corner of tiramisu with a spoon to eat.

"Mo Yanze."

Is the word in the middle also the word "研"?Who took it?Or is it a coincidence?

After being puzzled for a second, he continued to ask, "How did you find me?"

"It wasn't that hard for me to find someone."

He Yanlu licked his spoon and thought, his "brother" seemed to be a man with great powers: "How do you know me?"

Mo Yanze was a bit confused by He Yanlu's logic in asking questions. What is the structure of his brother's brain? Why didn't he ask the key points?Generally speaking, don't you just cut to the chase, like asking yourself about your biological father?

"Aside from him, who can provide this kind of information?" He raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Huh, have you seen him?!" He Yanlu seemed to be very surprised by this fact. Not only had he never seen him, but he didn't even know the name of his biological father.

The corner of Mo Yanze's mouth twitched, and finally found the problem!

He knew that He Yanlu was offline, but he didn't expect that a person could be offline to this extent!

——Does He Yanlu think that he is the same as him?

Oh, the fool.However, it's okay to make mistakes like this.

Mo Yanze sneered: "You don't hate him?"

He Yanlu shook his head: "How can you hate someone who never existed?"

Don't listen, don't ask, don't care, never care, how can there be negative emotions?

"Father" is not his forbidden zone. If there must be some relationship, it may be some fantasies and expectations he has for the family affection he has never had and the warmth of the family.

Let's analyze it from the most objective point of view. If a person is born without an arm, will he hate the missing arm?Would he blame that arm for not doing what it should?

At most, he would be envious of those with arms, and secretly feel sorry for his own handicap, that's all.

No one is born with everything.Health and a whole family are just two things you should be grateful for.

"...Why?" Why are you so relieved?

He Yanlu ignored Mo Yanze's puzzled expression.hatred?If you have time to think about these things, it would be more meaningful to write some stories or read a good book carefully.

[How to hate people who never existed before]

That's right.The events of this generation should not involve the grievances of the previous generation.

It's just that Mo Yanze underestimated this young man who had never received love and affection from his family, thinking that he would see the other party get angry and clamor, demand compensation, and fight for what he deserved...

Aren't all people like this?Because of a little desire, you will become ugly, as long as you grasp this point, you can be used.

However, when He Yanlu spoke, with a serious tone and clean eyes, Mo Yanze was surrounded by the other party's aura at that moment, and he saw white feathers fluttering behind him, and the edges were glowing.Besides being in a daze, he didn't know how to respond at all.

He stared blankly at the person in front of him - he was different from everyone he had ever met before.

He became more and more interested in him.