Quickly wear the host, she is sweeter than sugar

Chapter 393 The twisted cat is not sweet 29
When the little girl was in human form, she was afraid of the cold.

When it comes to winter, I have to wrap myself into a ball and walk like a dangling penguin.

Goofy goofy.

After turning into a cat, even with fur on his body, he is still very afraid of the cold.

But the cat's nest is warm and soft when sleeping, and there is shelter around it.

The little milk cat sighed sadly.

The little head poked out, looked around, jumped down and wandered around the house, trying to find a place where I could sleep tonight.

Su Chen's house is a living room with two bedrooms and two halls. There is also a small study near the door, which is now full of sundries.

Su fell asleep on his side.

The master bedroom is deserted and unpopular, as if no one has lived in it all year round.

But it was cleaned very cleanly.

There was no dust on the tabletop or wardrobe.

Someone obviously cleaned it regularly.

There is a huge photo frame hanging above the bed. In the photo, the man is wearing a suit and the woman is wearing a wedding dress. The smiles on the faces of the two people are full of happiness.

Su Tang was a little stunned.

This should be the wedding photo of Su Chen's parents.

She tilted her little head.

"Sugar candy."

At first Su Chen thought that the little milk cat was too boring, so he threw it out to play for a while.

There was no plan to catch her back either.

Instead, continue to do your homework quietly.

But after writing for a while, he heard the sound of the door opening from the opposite bedroom.

The young man pursed his light-colored thin lips, as if remembering something, his slender fingers gripped the fountain pen vigorously, his knuckles turned slightly white due to too much force, and a daze flashed across his beautiful phoenix eyes.

He didn't expect that the little milk cat would enter his parents' bedroom.

Ever since that accident, he has been very afraid of seeing blood and things related to his parents.

As soon as he saw it, the picture of that day would reappear in his mind repeatedly.

The overwhelming blood red soaked his world.

He cannot see the light.

No hope can be seen.

It was gray in front of my eyes.

He could only see the weak and powerless self through the color of blood.

He put the photos of his parents in the bedroom and asked someone to clean it regularly.

But he never stepped into that bedroom again.

The young man stood at the door of the room, calling Su Tang's name a little stiffly, his complexion was as pale as ice and snow, a little whiter than usual, his eyes fell directly on the ground, and his black pupils were scattered.

The vivid faces of parents in the past, the brisk and sweet conversation, and the bloody, pale and lifeless faces under the wheels of that day are intertwined in the boy's mind.

He clenched his fists tightly, watching the two vivid faces in the illusion gradually become bloody and bloody.

"..."

Until a soft cat meow brought him back to his senses.

Su Chen lowered his head, and saw the little kitten hugging his ankle, rubbing its fluffy head against his trouser leg, and purring in a milky voice.

Those blue cat pupils were beautiful, pure and free of any impurities, and they were watching him quietly.

"Meow meow meow~"

The little milk cat stretched out its claws, and patted the boy's slippers very generously.

Tilting his little head, it seemed to comfort him silently.

Your parents are gone, and I am a duck.

I will always be with you.

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ps: Someone asked what cat-sucking is. Let me explain. Sucking cats is an internet term, which refers to pet cat owners’ love for cats, including kissing and hugging cats and even sniffing them hard—— From Du Niang.

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