After wearing a paranoid bamboo horse of abusive male protagonists

My brother will continue to drink milk.

In the blink of an eye, Song Qingshi lived at Lu Yanchen's house for a month.

Over the past month, Song Qingshi has gradually gotten used to life at Lu Yanchen's house, but he still lacks a sense of security. He only clings to Lu Yanchen every day, and he is inseparable from him, and he has to follow him wherever he goes. The two of them are like conjoined twins.

Lu Yanchen also gradually figured out some of his hobbies, for example, he prefers reading books to playing with toys.

In the guest room, two children were sitting on the floor by the bed, and Lu Yanchen had a copy of "Andersen's Fairy Tales" spread out on his lap, and he read it out while reading: "The little mermaid risked her life to support the prince's head with all her strength, and pushed him away." towards the shore..."

Song Qingshi leaned against his arm softly, and also looked down at the book, their heads were almost touching.

It's not that Lu Yanchen likes to read books aloud, it's just that Song Qingshi didn't go to school much before, didn't recognize many characters, and reading was very strenuous, so Lu Yanchen read to him.

Although he lost his clear and magnetic voice in his previous life, he has become the voice of today's little milk.

But the dubbing skills are still there, and reading the storybook is also very immersive. Song Qingshi was fascinated by it.

"She bent down, kissed the prince's beautiful face, then threw the knife into the sea, and jumped into the sea herself. She felt that her body was gradually turning into foam...it was over."

Lu Yanchen had just finished reading "The Daughter of the Sea" when he heard Song Qingshi let out a disappointed "Ah", and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Qingshi said sadly: "The little mermaid is so pitiful, why didn't the prince marry her?"

Lu Yanchen scratched his head and said, "Maybe it's because I don't love you enough, or maybe I like the princess more."

Song Qingshi had a rare unconvinced expression on his face, and said: "But the little mermaid not only saved him, but also lost his tongue because of him, left his family, endured severe pain every day, walked and danced with the exchanged legs, and in the end returned Giving up her only chance to be rescued, she has paid so much for the prince, but in the end she can only turn into a bubble, which is too unfair."

Lu Yanchen saw his disgruntled face, and suddenly remembered the novel he was wearing. In the original text, Song Qingshi was also the one who gave more. He suffered from depression and even committed suicide several times because of Slag Gong.

Although there is also the plot of chasing his wife in the crematorium later in the novel, but before that, the Song and Qing Dynasties were really miserable.

Thinking of these plots, when Lu Yanchen looked at the childish and innocent Song Qing, he felt a chill, and he couldn't help guiding: "Brother thinks this ending is not good?"

Song Qingshi nodded, "Yes".

Lu Yanchen said: "Then what kind of ending does my brother hope this story will have?"

Song Qingshi thought for a while and said, "I hope the prince can fall in love with the little mermaid, marry her, and the two will live happily ever after."

Lu Yanchen continued: "But what if the prince just won't fall in love with the little mermaid?"

Song Qingshi didn't know how to answer now: "This... this..."

Lu Yanchen looked at him for a while, then suddenly said: "Why does the little mermaid insist on a prince?"

Song Qingshi didn't understand what he meant: "Huh?"

Lu Yanchen's eyes suddenly became mature at this moment: "The prince is not the only one in this world, there are many other people. Why does the little mermaid insist on the prince? If it were a different person, maybe the ending would be different."

So he hoped that Song Qingshi would not only focus on Zha Gong like the novels in the future, see the world more, get to know other people more, and understand love more, so that he won't be hurt so much.

Song Qingshi nodded with a vague understanding.

Just when the two were about to read the next story, Liu Mei in the living room suddenly called out: "Lu Yanchen, come out!"

The two looked at each other, Lu Yanchen stood up and said, "Here we are."

After finishing speaking, he opened the door and walked out, Song Qingshi read the book by himself.

After a while, he came back again, holding a glass of pure milk in his hand.

Song Qingshi only glanced at it, then looked away.

Although Liu Mei would not intentionally make things difficult for Song Qingshi now, she was still partial after all, and would only prepare some food and drink for Lu Yanchen, turning a blind eye to Song Qingshi.

Song Qingshi also tried his best to remind himself not to care about these small details. It is already very good for him to live at the house of his uncle and aunt.

What's more, his uncle and younger brother are very kind to him, but whenever this happens, he will still feel a little embarrassed, feeling that he is always just an outsider.

Lu Yanchen handed the milk to him and said, "Brother, drink it."

Song Qingshi lowered his eyes, shook his head, and said softly: "Didn't Auntie let you drink?"

Lu Yanchen shook his head with some disgust, and said, "I don't like this taste, brother, help me drink it."

Song Qingshi still shook his head and refused.

Lu Yanchen was a little helpless, he knew that no matter how nice he was to him, some harm would still be unavoidable.

After all, Song Qingshi was not the son of Liu Mei and Lu Chenglin, so he couldn't change Liu Mei's views for a while, and he treated him as if he had been born.

So he can only do his best to treat him well and reduce the damage he suffered.

So he said: "Then I'll drink half, brother help me drink half?"

Song Qingshi hesitated for a while, but still shook his head.

Lu Yanchen saw that this method still didn't work, so he threatened him: "But I really can't drink this much, if I can't finish it, I have to throw it away."

Seeing that the hesitation on Song Qingshi's face intensified a bit, he took advantage of the victory and pursued, deliberately walked to the potted plant next to the bookcase, pretending to pour out half of the milk, and said: "I'm going to pour it, I'm really going to pour it..."

After all, Song Qingshi was still a child less than seven years old, how could he know Lu Yanchen's tricks, seeing that he really wanted to pour out the milk, he couldn't help but feel distressed, so he compromised: "Wait, I'll just drink half of it, don't pour it out. "

Only then did Lu Yanchen smile with satisfaction, and held the cup upright.

He walked up to Song Qingshi and sat down, pointed the cup to his mouth, fed him milk, and said: "Brother, don't break your promise, drink half of it."

Song Qingshi's upper body leaned back slightly, he was forced to drink a few sips of milk, then turned his head to express that he would not drink it.

Lu Yanchen held the cup upright, shook it in front of his eyes, and said, "It's not halfway there yet, brother, you still have to drink."

So she aimed the cup at his mouth again and continued to feed him milk.

The swaying milk formed a ring of milk stains around Song Qingshi's mouth. He raised his head, his unformed Adam's apple rolled up and down, and some physiological tears leaked from the corners of his eyes.

Forced to take a few sips of milk again, he tilted his neck back and avoided the cup, indicating that he would not drink.

Lu Yanchen held the cup upright, observed the milk in it and said, "It's still a little bit, brother, take another sip."

Song Qingshi glared at him with teary eyes, he pursed his lips, and finally compromised: "Then take one last bite."

He cautiously approached the mouth of the cup, and covered a small area with his soft lips. Lu Yanchen tipped the cup slightly, and the milk entered his lips.

Seeing him sipping milk like this, like a little milk cat sipping milk, Lu Yanchen's heart was so soft that his brother was so cute.

This time, Song Qingshi refused to drink any more after drinking it. Lu Yanchen sighed with regret and had to drink the remaining half.

The author says:

The previous dialogue was excerpted from "The Daughter of the Sea" Baidu Encyclopedia, and today I am asking for comments as always——