Chapter 123： Extra - Connor (1)

Connor and his mother came to the E69 planting star that was picked up by the little star ship that my uncle drove. The uncle said, "This will be your home in the future. Connor can play whatever you want. As long as you don't do dangerous things, no one will stop you. What to do. There will be a new addition to the family soon, and Connor will have a younger brother, do you like it?"

Connor and his mother had just left the deformed home, and their mentality was in a state of instability. They were timid, cowardly, and very sensitive to changes in the outside world. Snuggling up to his mother's side and nodding shyly, little Conner said softly, "Well, I like it." In his impression, his father wanted to cater, otherwise he would be beaten.

"Haha, as long as Connor likes it."

Little Conner looked up at his uncle, and felt that this man was different from his father. He was very cheerful, liked to laugh, and would not hit people.

Planting Star's life is very happy and easy. There will be no alcoholic father, no father who beats people at every disagreement, no mother who is beaten, and no crying mother. Connor felt that Planting Star It's so good, he just liked it completely after staying for a week, the uncle and aunt are very nice, treat him like his own child, but the uncle and aunt will soon have a child of her own.

Connor is a little worried, will the uncle and aunt who have their own children still like him?

"Connor."

Connor, who was sitting under the corridor, turned his head and saw his mother.

Peggy sat next to Connor, touched her son's head and asked, "Connor, what are you thinking?"

"I miss the little brother." Connor thought gloomily, it would be good if the little brother didn't come.

Peggy obviously thinks differently from her son, "Yes, my little brother will be born soon, Connor is very happy, right? Connor should be nice to his brother."

Connor nodded obediently, "Oh." He thought for a while, it depends on the situation, if the younger brother is a good younger brother, he will treat the younger brother well, and the younger brother better be good-looking, then he will treat the younger brother better.

It didn't take long for my uncle and aunt to go to Planet Newnes three days later, and my little brother was about to be born. After another day of waiting, Connor was so sleepy that he couldn't bear to fall asleep on the sofa, and he didn't wait for his little brother to come home.

"Connor, go to the room to sleep. My little brother is born, but it will take two days to go home. He has to be examined at the center." The old grandmother rubbed the little Connor's head and said lovingly.

Connor raised his head, worried, "Grandma, what's wrong with my little brother?"

"No, no, the examination is a physical examination. The doctor will also teach your uncle and aunt how to be a good father and mother."

Connor nodded, "I see." It felt good.

"So, don't wait any longer, go back to your room and sleep, maybe my little brother will be home after a nap."

Connor said, stood up, hugged the grandmother, and returned to the room. Lying on the bed, Connor couldn't fall asleep. For a while, he thought about his little brother coming home, and the adult's love was not his own. For a while, he thought that he was an older brother, and he had to treat his younger brother well... After thinking about it, he fell asleep. on. In his sleep, he seemed to hear the cry of a baby. Little Connor turned over and muttered in his heart that his brother turned out to be a little crying bag.

When he woke up the next day, Connor knew that there was a new member in the family. He heard adults say how cute, cute, and smart his brother was... He crooked his mouth and whispered, "I heard my brother I cried." It's a crying bag, definitely not cute.

"Connor heard his brother cry?" Aunt asked suspiciously.

Connor nodded, "Yeah, I heard it when I was sleeping."

Paley smiled, "That must be Connor misheard. Little Ryan didn't cry when he got home. Connor couldn't hear it."

Outside Connor, "Little Ryan?"

"Yes, your brother's name, Ryan," Paley asked. "Does it sound good?"

Connor said, "That's great!"

Paley, "My brother is in the nursery, does Connor want to go and see?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then go, my brother is sleeping, be gentle."

"Okay." Connor responded briskly, he was going to see what the little brother looked like.

Little Connor pushed open the door and walked in gently. The room was very softly furnished, with soft decorations, soft colors, soft light... Everything that was soft looked cute and warm. The curtains were drawn with a gauze curtain, and there was soft light falling on the wooden crib. Connor tiptoed over, leaned on tiptoe on the railing of the crib and looked down, "Huo!"

He saw a group of small creatures that were still white and tender, but definitely not good-looking. Is this his younger brother? Feeling so disappointed...

Little Ryan was born a short time ago, with some wrinkled skin and some redness that belonged to a newborn. He was covered with a thin blanket and didn't sleep very well.

Shouldn't the younger brother be a crying, little angel with two **** of tears in his dark eyes? Why is his younger brother frowning, as if he is very unhappy?

Connor couldn't understand his brother's mood, so he leaned on the railing and looked at it for a long time, thinking that his brother still looked better. The younger brother moved and kicked the blanket away, revealing his tender feet. Connor also saw his younger brother's tiny hands. Playful, Connor tiptoed to poke his little brother's little feet, little face, little hands... Tender, just like egg pudding, so cute, smells so sweet, full of milky fragrance.

Suddenly, Connor's finger poking at the palm of his brother's palm was held, and the little baby with his eyes closed opened his eyes, very dark, very bright, and very cold, causing Conner to scream in fright.

This year, Connor was six years old, and Ryan had just been born.

"Hoohoo, Ryan, I can't do it anymore." Ten-year-old Connor bent down on his knees and panted heavily. Wearing light-colored sportswear, his back was soaked with sweat. There were obvious marks on the sportswear. Zhang's face turned crimson from the movement, and he gasped for breath, as if the next moment was about to pass.

Connor wiped his sweat and looked up at his younger brother, who was always three or four meters away from him. This is a little brother. He is a little devil. Since he can talk and walk, he has started torturing himself!

Ryan was running on the spot, his face was red and he looked particularly cute, his expression was serious and calm, like a self-disciplined adult, and the truth was the same, a small body contained a big soul. "You can't do this, neglecting your own requirements, sitting down after eating, eating high-calorie chocolate, ice cream, cakes several times a day, so many calories but no corresponding exercise to consume, you will soon become a person with The big fat man with three chins. Your body shape tells me that once you become a big fat man, you are not the kind that look good, but are extremely ugly."

Connor: My brother is too worried, what should I do?

Ryan continued, "You neglected to exercise, you only ran two kilometers, and you were out of breath. Did you never exercise at school?"

Connor has a sense that he is his younger brother. Facing a strict and powerful older brother, the key is that he has not been able to refute it, because Ryan said everything logically and said depressedly, "Ang, do a little bit."

Ryan, "Lie!"

Connor, "Okay okay, never."

Ryan nodded, "This is the way to learn to know your true self. This is the manifestation of growth. Well, enough rest, let's continue running."

Connor is taking heavy steps, looking forward to the end of this summer vacation, he has never wanted to go to school so much!

Later, he went to school, and Ryan went to school, and was dragged to exercise for longer.

Connor, "..." I want to cry without tears.

He just wanted to be an otaku who stayed at home and read books. Why was it so difficult?

When Connor went to Grammar University and was out of Ryan's grasp, he happily ate three chocolate ice creams, and then... his feet automatically stepped on the stadium track, running lap after lap until After eating all the calories in my stomach, I slowed down.

Exercise can also be addictive.

Connor can only explain it like this, otherwise, he can't say that he is afraid of getting fat, and he will be reprimanded by his younger brother when he returns home?

He absolutely would never admit this.

...

Connor has had a dream since he was a child, to become an interstellar adventurer in the wandering universe, to become a **** who wanders among flowers, to become a powerful business giant in the shopping mall, to become... He just wanted to be the one who made everything impossible in his mind A possible writer, he wanted to be a writer.

When he was in school, he serialized novels on the Internet, and the reverse was flat. The only one with better grades was YY Ryan, who said that Ryan was the reincarnation of a soul with a big secret, destined to bring changes to the world. The male protagonist, Shuangwen, started all the way, starting from a small abandoned town, beating the mayor's son, beating the mayor's son, beating the mayor's son, beating the mayor's son, and beating the planet's leader's son... Occasionally, he would go over the top to fight monsters, such as beating an interstellar pirate. son of...

In short, going all the way, he has gained a little fame.

Connor is not satisfied with this, he wants to have more achievements in this line. I have to admit that he was "brought up" by Ryan, and there is some persistence in his bones, "if you don't do it, you can do it best", and he is willing to pay his efforts and sweat for this, so a novel with a shadow of childhood was born Now - "Bird of Paradise", break the delusion of genetic adaptation and become a free bird.

This daring book made him an instant hit, attracting everyone's attention. Some people questioned it and some people sought it out. Connor attracted thousands of people's attention for a while, and tasted the feeling of ice and fire. Sure enough, as Lane said, being famous comes under pressure.

Because of his bold idea, Connor was called to the police station for questioning. The policeman was very nice and did not embarrass him. He just asked the reason for his creation. He told his childhood experiences. The police were very moved and told him not to look at him. Put it in the past, look to the future, the future will always be good.

Connor nodded. With his current family, his future is really good. Coming out of the police station, Connor saw his tearful mother, his anxious aunt and uncle, and Ryan with his hands in his pockets. Ryan looked over, with calm and rational eyes on his gentle face.

Connor smiled and said to his relatives, "It's nothing, just asking."

"You child, how can you write this." The adults blamed because they were worried.

Connor said flatteringly, "I've learned my lesson, so I won't write anymore."

After repeated reassurances, the elders stopped complaining. Connor wiped his sweat and raised his head. He saw Ryan, three or four meters away from him, just like running when he was a child. Lane He was more friendly than when he was a child, and said with a smile, "I have entered the game, enriched my life experience, and can write it into novels, but there are many ways to express my thoughts, you don't need to be so straightforward, if you are not capable enough. Sometimes, being straight can only hurt yourself.”

Connor, "You're right, I see."