Chapter 5: 08 I swear I will kill you

  Also true, apart from him, who else would have such a pair of eyes? I actually only recognized them now and made things so embarrassing.

  But isn't he just 13 years old? And besides, he can't even speak!

  After Miao Ni asked her doubts away, Liang Chen looked at her with his usual black eyes: "The doctor said it was a language recognition disorder."

  "Oh... It wasn't that I couldn't speak, but rather that there was an obstacle." The cat seemed to have gained some insight.

  "Hey Liang Chen, what's gotten into you? You were just fine a moment ago."

  "Am I bad?"

  "Hmm..." The cat raised its head and looked at him, he also looked at the cat, his eyes were very calm, and there was no expression on his delicate face.

  She was stunned for a moment, "I think... that should be my problem." Then she bowed her head and went into deep introspection.

  Li Chen withdrew his gaze, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly, but he immediately turned away to avoid being discovered by Miao Miao.

  "Tell me about what happened after you left the orphanage?" Catkins couldn't help but ask, she was really curious about how Liang Chen had been doing all these years and how he suddenly started speaking.

  Li Chen fell silent for a moment, looking down at the floor: "I'm fine. After leaving the orphanage, I went to an elementary school. My classmates and teachers were all nice to me."

  "That's good." The cat let out a sigh of relief. She had been worried that Liang Chen would be ostracized and ridiculed by his classmates and teachers because of his father's background, but now it seemed like nothing was going to happen after all.

  "I learned primary school curriculum by myself, so I borrowed a set of junior high school books. After self-study, I skipped junior high school and directly took the middle school entrance exam. After passing it, I rested at home for a year."

  "Is that it?" The cat looked puzzled, "Just like that?"

  "Hmm." Liang Chen responded vaguely, staring at the floor, his pupils growing increasingly dark. It was as if he had seen something he didn't want to see, and his eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

  "But you haven't said how you're speaking?" The cat blinked curiously and asked, "What was the first sentence you spoke?"

  "It was just an ordinary day. Suddenly I greeted a classmate like that." Liang Chen said, standing up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

  Standing in the cramped space, Liang Chen leaned against the sink, her hair covering her eyes, and the darkness of her pupils grew more intense. It was as if she had returned to that afternoon when a man reeking of alcohol burst into the quiet classroom, slapped himself in the face, tore up his book, and then ferociously yelled at others to get out, crazily cursing and hitting people everywhere.

  At that moment, all pretenses were dropped, and all dignity was trampled under his feet, leaving no room for recovery.

  Then, just as the man who had lost his mind was being beaten and kicked by the crowd.

  He opened his mouth and spoke, every word filled with all the hatred, almost using up all his strength.

  "I swear you'd better kill me! Otherwise, one day you will die at my hands."

  Cold water splashed on his face, the icy feeling slowly pulled him out of his memories, and the dullness in his eyes also faded away. He opened the bathroom door and walked to the sink to sit down.

  She was assembling her mobile phone: "Okay, done." The boot-up ringtone had just sounded when the screen suddenly went black. "Out of battery..." Meow helplessly stuffed the phone into her pocket.

  "And you?" He looked at her. "How's your life going?"

  "I'm fine." The cat smiled indifferently, briefly glossing over the matter, then looked down with a hint of sadness, still somewhat upset about those painful things.

  It's not that you don't care, just because you can really forget.

  Li Chen looked at Mao Ni with some heartache, then suddenly leaned in close to her.

  "What are you doing?" The cat took a step back, swallowing his saliva. Although he was her good friend, but suddenly getting so close, and with such a delicate face...

  "You're thinking too much." Liang Chen gazed deeply at her, his hand circling around to her back, and when he brought it back, the ring was already hanging from her neck.

  "Cough cough. This isn't your stuff, why are you still giving it to me?" The cat looked at him with a mixture of embarrassment and astonishment. "Isn't this the most precious thing your mother left for you?"

  "By the way, where's your pendant?" Cat Nick suddenly discovered that he wasn't wearing anything. The pendant he used to treasure more than his life was gone. "What's going on."

  "It's nothing." Liang Chen seemed unwilling to mention it, a hint of pain flashing in his eyes. The atmosphere quieted down, he turned back to look at the cat, who was looking at him with a worried face.

  The indifferent eyes finally softened slowly, like cold ice cubes slowly melting in warm water.

  Catkins, you don't know, do you?

  To me now, the most important thing, apart from you, is nothing else.