After Returning to My Biological Family, I Was Arranged to Marry

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Lin Zimao wanted Jiaoyan to get pregnant and give birth to a cub for him to play with, but she couldn't get pregnant because she was not only a male cat, but also a castrated male cat.

Vomiting is just normal hair regurgitation.

This is how Lin Zimao responded to Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan was busy with other things and didn't reply him immediately. After the rest, Lin Zimao threw himself into training. He was drilled to death by the instructor and had no passion or motivation left.

After the afternoon training, Lin Zimao took back his communicator from the table, but there was still no reply from Jiang Xuan.

It was not until Lin Zimao finished dinner in the cafeteria that he received Jiang Xuan's message.

Jiang Xuan:

[I just took it to the hospital for a full-body checkup.]

He deliberately ignored the fact that he didn't know cats vomit hairballs.

Lin Zimao:

[Then what?]

So he asked for leave in the afternoon to take pepper and salt to the hospital

Then Jiang Xuan took a picture of him, which showed a list of medicines.

Jiang Xuan:

[I have a little nephritis. I need to take medicine and lose weight.]

Lin Zimao:

[How can nephritis occur?]

Jiang Xuan:

[Because I’m fat.]

Lin Zimao was unable to refute. As a male cat of considerable size, Pepper Salt weighed 17 kilograms, which was larger than a small dog. Sometimes, coupled with his stickiness, he looked like a dog.

Lin Zimao:

[Doctor said nephritis is serious? What else should I do besides taking medicine?]

Jiang Xuan:

[lose weight.]

It is very concise and to the point, without any nonsense.

Lin Zimao:

[Then I'll have to trouble you to feed me some medicine during this period.]

Since entering Jiang Xuan's home, he and Jiaoyan have both been taking medicine. Jiang Xuan is probably born to be unlucky for both of them.

Jiang Xuan did not reply to Lin Zimao.

Until the event started at 7 o'clock in the evening, Lin Zimao did not receive any reply from Jiang Xuan, and he didn't know whether he would give Jiaoyan the medicine.

We didn't watch any documentaries or sing songs today. Instead, we had a talent show competition. This not only brought the instructors and freshmen closer together, but also allowed the freshmen to get more familiar with their classmates, or make more friends. It was a win-win situation with no harm.

The whole class formed a circle. Lin Zimao was still lazily sitting cross-legged on the grass, watching the performance with his chin propped up, looking listless, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.

Their class is different from other classes. No one in their class has much passion. Other classes have singing and dancing, and the boys are strong and the girls are sexy.

Someone said in a social group that Cheng Chen from the design class had just performed a sexy and enchanting dance, which was very popular with the music. Someone recorded a video, and now a group of people are shouting for an encore.

Compared to the quiet Mecha Class 2, the other classes were extremely lively and everyone wanted to sneak over to watch.

The two instructors were also a little embarrassed. The counselor, Teacher Yu, stayed in Class 1 and didn't come over. Only He Ling was left to control the situation. But she was not the kind of person with a particularly charismatic aura, so the class became even quieter.

The dandies have always looked for others to perform for them. When have they ever been on stage themselves? Even if they were forced by their families to master all kinds of skills when they were young, they still don't want to do so for the sake of face.

There was a fight between two dormitories a few days ago. Whoever goes up to perform will look like a fool. I’m definitely not going!

The situation of Mecha Maintenance Class 2 is special. Jiang Xuan is not here and He Ling cannot lead the team. The two instructors can only use their expertise. They asked for a guitar, sat in the middle of the circle they formed, and prepared to sing and play the guitar to liven up the atmosphere for everyone.

The singing instructor had dark skin, but was very cute, with a row of white teeth when he smiled. He held the guitar in a very serious manner, and was a little shy.

Lin Zimao, who was feeling bored, was the first to applaud and shouted, "Come on, Instructor Xiao Bao!"

The instructor’s surname is Bao, and everyone affectionately calls him Instructor Baozi.

Wang Yi also whistled: "We're cheering for you!"

Guo Xingwei thought that he couldn't let Lin Zimao and the others lose, so he also started to make a fuss.

Someone took the lead in creating a lively atmosphere, and the atmosphere of Mecha Maintenance Team 2 finally became lively.

There were only two classes for mecha maintenance, so He Ling went to discuss with Teacher Yu to see if Class One and Class Two could be merged together so that it would be more lively with more people.

The freshmen in Class 1 were also restless. They stood in the middle holding communicators and reciting poems, which made people feel sleepy. When Teacher Yu heard her suggestion, she immediately agreed.

When Instructor Xiao Bao played and sang a sweet love song, students from the two classes sat down one after another, and the atmosphere finally became lively.

When Class One and Class Two were merged together, there seemed to be more girls. The girls also started to become bolder, some who could sing sang, some who could dance danced, and some boys even did a headstand on the spot due to the cheering.

The noisy noise made Lin Zimao more energetic.

Wang Yi, who was sitting next to him, also went up to dance their local traditional dance and won applause.

The girl from Class 2 who sat next to Lin Zimao asked Lin Zimao, "Can you sing this song?" She held up the song title and lyrics displayed on the communicator in her hand for Lin Zimao to see.

The other party asked very cleverly, but Lin Zimao understood what she meant. He had no interest in girls and shook his head decisively: "I haven't heard much about it, sorry." If you are not interested in someone, just ignore it.

The girl said, “It’s okay.”

Lin Zimao turned his attention back to Wang Yi's performance. His classmate was particularly good at showing off in front of beautiful women. He danced with ups and downs, then did a cartwheel and a backflip, just like he was doing an acrobatic trick. The audience kept applauding him.

When he regained his attention, the girl looked around and asked him, "Isn't Senior Jiang Xuan in your class? Why can't I see him?"

Lin Zimao said innocently, "I don't know."

The girl added: "What a pity! I thought I could sit with your class so I could see the legendary school idol up close. I saw him from a distance and he is so handsome."

Feeling that the other person was a bit infatuated, Lin Zimao touched the side of his face. He seemed to be not bad looking.

Lin Zimao was not interested in talking to others about Jiang Xuan and just said a few perfunctory words.

Wang Yi came back excitedly. Lin Zimao was about to praise him when he heard him whisper, "I think I twisted my waist. Can you press my lower back for me?"

Lin Zimao said: "You work too hard."

Wang Yi turned his back to him and said, "For my happiness in college, it's worth it!"

During his cold, Wang Yi still took good care of himself. Lin Zimao pressed his waist and asked, "Here?"

Wang Yi was pressed and shuddered: "The force is quite good, but not here, go a little further to the right."

Lin Zimao moved his finger a little further to the right: "Here?"

Wang Yi kept nodding his head: "Yes, yes, right here, it's sore." Lin Zimao pressed it again with a little force, and Wang Yi let out a sour and pleasant cry. From a distance, it seemed like Lin Zimao was hugging Wang Yi from behind. The female classmates next to them couldn't help but look sideways when they heard Wang Yi's strange cry.

But what they heard next was not the voice of a female classmate, but a deep, magnetic voice: "What are you doing?"

Lin Zimao and Wang Yi raised their heads at the same time. When Wang Yi saw Jiang Xuan, he remembered what happened last night. He felt awkward and confessed honestly, "Nothing, my waist is sore. He asked me to massage it for you."

Wang Yi didn't know why he suddenly felt a little timid. It was probably because Senior Jiang Xuan's aura was too strong. After all, even Guo Xingwei and others didn't dare to joke around in front of him. They all spoke in a very serious and proper manner.

Coming from the same famous family on the planet Feige, Jiang Xuan was extremely outstanding in both academic performance and appearance. He was the best example of a gifted person. In front of him, Guo Xingwei and others were instantly reduced to ashes.

Jiang Xuan was standing behind them. As members of the Student Union, he and He Ling were only responsible for looking after their work and did not participate in playing games.

Lin Zimao wanted to ask him about pepper and salt nephritis, but because there were so many people around, it was difficult to ask, so the two of them could only keep their distance.

In fact, what Jiang Xuan told him on the social media account was almost enough. Jiaoyan looked normal, so it shouldn't be a big problem. Besides, the medicine had been brought back, so Jiang Xuan just had to follow the doctor's instructions and put the medicine in Jiaoyan's food bowl. The pet pills tasted like cat food, so there was no need to worry too much about Jiaoyan refusing to eat them.

The girl sitting next to Lin Zimao suddenly asked Jiang Xuan: "Senior Jiang Xuan, is Cheng Chen really your boyfriend?"

Lin Zimao was sitting sideways. He could see Jiang Xuan by slightly turning his head. He raised his eyes upwards.

Jiang Xuan had his back to the light, which shone on his handsome profile. It looked a little different from what it looked like in the daytime, less cold and sharp, and more warm and gentle.

He didn't say yes or no. The backs of Lin Zimao and Wang Yi leaning against each other flashed through his mind. He glanced at her coldly: "Personal privacy, no comment."

His answer is impeccable and can be interpreted in any way. Others can think it is right or wrong.

The girl didn't get a satisfactory answer and didn't bother herself anymore. Senior Jiang Xuan was indeed as cold as the rumors said. He was not easy to approach at all and could only be admired from afar.

Lin Zimao turned his head to glance at Jiang Xuan, then turned around and sat back with his back to Jiang Xuan.

The game on the field continued, and Lin Zimao returned to a listless state, waiting to return to the dormitory to rest.

Wang Yi turned his head and spoke to him in a low voice. The two of them were whispering to each other. Jiang Xuan, who was standing behind them, didn't hear a word. He just stared at Lin Zimao's thin back for a few seconds.

Lin Zimao's back is not thick. Relatively speaking, it is much thinner than Wang Yi who is sitting next to him. He is on the thin side.

Wang Yi said something and put his hand on his shoulder. Most of Lin Zimao's shoulder was blocked by Wang Yi. From Jiang Xuan's perspective, Lin Zimao seemed to be leaning in Wang Yi's arms, and the two of them were in a very intimate posture.

Isn't it hot so close

Jiang Xuan, who had never been interested in other people's private affairs, had some inappropriate doubts.

The gaming session for the evening ended at around nine o'clock, and most of the new businesses were still going strong. Many people added each other on social media. Perhaps after tonight there will be a few more couples dating in the ginkgo forest.

When the group dispersed, Lin Zimao walked straight past Jiang Xuan and Wang Yi, chatting and laughing as he walked towards the dormitory building.

Jiang Xuan was surrounded by a group of people asking him all kinds of questions, but he didn't answer a single question. It was as if he heard someone saying that he had a boyfriend who was an excellent dancer. In fact, he was quite annoyed that people were always interested in his private affairs.

Whether he tells others yes or no, it will not affect their curiosity about his private affairs, so he simply doesn't answer.

He went home directly as he didn't have to be on duty tonight.

Probably because he took it to the hospital in the afternoon and went through a lot of trouble, and Pepper and Salt held a grudge, but they didn't come to greet him.

He poured himself a glass of water, and Salt and Pepper lay on the stairs to the second floor, watching him warily.

When he went upstairs, I didn't know where he went.

Jiang Xuan only realized today that the place where he lived was quite empty, and he didn't know where to find the hiding Pepper and Salt.

I feel inexplicably empty inside.

Jiang Xuan said to the air on the second floor: "Pepper and Salt, follow me for a run tomorrow."

No cat answered.

Lin Zimao took medicine for a cold and went to bed as soon as he got into bed every night, but he couldn't sleep tonight.

He was a little worried about Jiaoyan, but he didn't want to contact Jiang Xuan.

I opened the communicator and logged into the school forum. There was another hot post, this time it was about Cheng Chen's dance tonight.

Lin Zimao skipped this one and clicked on the next one, which was about Jiang Xuan and Cheng Chen.

It turned out that they were dating under a ginkgo tree the night before and someone took a photo of them and posted it on the forum. The poster said that this once again proved that they were a couple. A group of people replied below that they were so envious of their fairy-tale love.

The forum had nothing to do with him and Wang Yi. After Lin Zimao closed the forum, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and became inexplicably irritated.

He thought that maybe it was autumn in the capital planet, the air was dry, and he was having trouble acclimatizing.

In the blink of an eye, two-thirds of the military training had passed, and finally it was time for the part that Wang Yi cared about and looked forward to the most.

You can get on the mecha soon!

Feige University is worthy of being the strongest school in the entire alliance in terms of mecha major. For students in the Mecha Academy, every freshman has the opportunity to experience the feeling of sitting on a mecha.

On the tenth day of military training, students from the Mecha Academy arrived at the playground early.

What was waiting for them was not the usual instructors, but a row of shiny mechas that had been well-maintained.

Mechas are divided into single-person mechas, double-person mechas, and multi-person heavy mechas.

The freshmen had never seen mechas laid out in front of them as if they were free, and they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Lin Zimao also changed his usual lazy attitude and turned his wrist.

I'm itching to play.