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Zhuang Zhou had a lovely dream.

Perhaps it was the magical magic in the meat and bone soup at night that made his Feifei transform into a little rabbit after getting under the bed.

As if in a fantasy world, with the darkness in front of his eyes, Zhuang Zhou could only reach out and hug the little elf who was having fun in his arms. He touched tentatively and found a pair of long fluffy ears, one standing upright and the other Bending forward, it seems that the potency of the magic is sufficient.

They've all turned into rabbits, so...can they still talk?

Zhuang Zhou called out with a low smile, "Fei Fei?"

He was answered by a crisp bell.

Zhuang Zhou took out his skillful cat stroking technique, and licked the goblin from head to tail, just enough to hold the round and curled rabbit tail in his palm. He found the bell, which was hidden in a ring of neck hair, but Not only this place, but also two bells are tempting to pursue.

Zhuang Zhou is curious and patient, and he still has a chance of winning when fighting with small animals. Normally, when playing with Hua Dan and Xiaosheng, he would use a cat teasing stick, but now if he wants to play with a little demon, he will naturally use a demon teasing stick.

"Do you like it?" Losing his vision in the darkness, Zhuang Zhou could only judge by his sense of touch. He should like it. The soft flesh pad held the teaser stick, and he opened his mouth to bite and stick out the tip of his tongue to lick. It's no different from a kitten. Huadan Xiaosheng and his prodigal ancestors have bitten a lot of cat teasers.

Seeing that he was struggling, Zhuang Zhou happily told him, "Slow down and take a rest."

Just like all animals are possessive of the things they like, this little monster is no exception. Huadan will take the toys back to the nest, Xiaosheng will hide the toys in his arms, and this rabbit puts his beloved toys I ate it in my stomach.

Zhuang Zhou was not stingy, he rubbed his upturned ears and his twisting tail, and told him to find the hiding place of the other two bells, which were carefully hung on his chest as treasures. forward.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhuang Zhou woke up from his lovely fantasy dream.

He took off the black blindfold, saw a soft light in the room, saw Huadan and Xiaosheng licking fur on the bay window, and saw Feifei in his arms with a pair of rabbit-like red eyes.

The next day, it was still stormy.

This weather, nothing else, is too suitable for sleeping in.

Mao Fei turned off the alarm clock, there was still class in the morning, and he wanted to skip it, and made an appointment with Ran Qing to meet in the classroom, thinking about it.

He arched himself under the quilt, and fell asleep again within three seconds.

Zhuang Zhou was in the kitchen, chatting with the two ancestors, cooking vegetables and white porridge, and looking at the gloomy heavy rain outside the window, he couldn't bear to wake up his sweetheart.

Or just let him sleep and come back to pick him up at noon.

After turning off the fire, the soft porridge was still bubbling. Zhuang Zhou untied his apron and went into the bedroom. The pillow was empty, and a black head was exposed sideways from the side of the quilt.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes were full of doting, he knelt down and kissed the flushed sleeping face, and whispered: "Feifei."

Mao Fei didn't even hum.

Now Zhuang Zhou couldn't bear it anymore.

Near nine o'clock, the house was quiet.

Suddenly, the itchy flesh on Mao Fei's waist was stepped on heavily, which made him wake up instantly.

His eyes were blurred, and he turned over with difficulty, facing a magnified cat's face.

Xiaosheng was smelling him again.

Mao Fei murmured, "Where's Hua Dan?"

I thought again: "What time is it?"

He looked at the ceiling and let Xiaosheng sniff his hair. Before he could smell something, Huadan mustered up the courage to come over, maybe because he thought that the new shit-shoveling officer, who was motionless, was not a threat.

Mao Fei was caught between two sides, itching, he sat up flopping, scared the two little things, and ran away, this time he didn't run too far, looking back at him vigilantly at the door.

Mao Fei said in a hoarse voice: "Hey, call your own father over."

The cat ignored him.

Mao Fei raised his voice to call "Zhuang Zhou" and went to the bedside to touch his mobile phone. It was almost nine o'clock!

In a panic, he hurriedly sent a message to Ran Qing: I fell asleep again!

Ran Qing replied: I guessed it, but I'm not in a hurry this time, after all, you also have a boyfriend, right?

Mao Fei grinned silly: I invite you to drink milk tea, [/kiss].

The little brother Pei who has not forgotten his fate, Mao Fei quit the chat interface with Ran Qing, but unfortunately no new news came in from Pei Li.

Mao Fei couldn't bear it, and took the initiative to ask: Brother, are you going to MOMO tonight?

I didn't wait for a reply, nor did I wait for Zhuang Zhou.

Mao Fei lowered his head and touched the newly added Strawberry Army. He was very proud and happy. He put on his nightgown and got out of bed. He called Zhuang Zhou's nickname over and over again, but there was no response.

There is a love sticker on the refrigerator: Good boy, find something to eat by yourself, and I will pick you up when I come back at noon.

"Why don't you write the signature," Mao Fei muttered greedily, "The name of the signature is also fine, anyway, I bring my own filter."

Vegetable porridge, pot stickers, custard buns, milk.

Mao Fei sat at the dining table and ate hungrily, while the two young masters sat not far away and stared at each other for a moment.

In the morning Zhuang Zhou chatted with the two of them, and now it was Mao Fei's turn: "Hua Dan, don't be afraid of me, I'm different from that Jiang."

Hua Dan flicked its fluffy half of its tail, thankfully he couldn't speak, otherwise he would definitely throw yesterday's "smooth bald hair" on his face.

At noon, when Zhuang Zhou came back, he was thrown into his arms by Mao Fei.

He laughed and said, "Like a little lady waiting for her husband to come home."

Mao Fei hung on him and didn't let go: "Mr. Zhuang, as a teacher, you actually help students skip class!"

Zhuang Zhou mentioned him: "In that case, then write down the class you skipped in the morning in my name. Six minus one equals five."

Mao Fei let go: "How dare you!"

He changed his face in another second, hugged him even tighter than before, and said shamelessly: "I take it back, I didn't say anything, it's because I didn't learn well and skipped class, it's none of your business."

Zhuang Zhou laughed at him for being worthless, pressed him on the porch cabinet and kissed him inseparably.

Afternoon heavy rain break.

Mao Fei returned two cups of hot milk tea and two books with crumpled copies of notes: "Will you still rest assured that I will bring the books?"

Ran Qing laughed: "Why don't you feel relieved?"

Xia Xiaoxiao chimed in: "I even want you to drop it again today, so we don't have to take notes."

Mao Fei stared at the two of them: "Does Zhenzhen know that you two are like this! Huh?"

"I know." Ran Qing and Xiao Xiao looked at each other and smiled, "When the microphone was on, she even read her original Danmei novel to us. Guess who it was based on?"

Mao Fei didn't guess, but Mao Fei asked seriously, "Can you show me, Wen!"

Ran Qing got the text that night, and ignored Zhenzhen's driving reminder, first pressed the forward button, and after seeing that both Mao Fei and Xia Xiaoxiao had received it, he asked slowly: What car are you driving?

Zhenzhen: Be mentally prepared, in fact, I drive like a rocket!

Ran Qing was still confused: Rocket?

Zhenzhen: You can tell just by looking at it, don’t share it with others!

Ran Qing faintly felt something was wrong.

When the text was received, Mao Fei was at MOMO, the substitute manager was behind the bar, and Pei Li was not there.

Zhuang Zhou was not there, and he sent him home to accompany the cat, to be a husband waiting for the little lady to come home, so now Mao Fei is alone in sadness, the more lively the bar is, the sadder he is, for his little brother Pei .

No matter how smart Xiao Pei is and what he thinks, anyway, he just has a hard time in his heart.

When I was having an affair with Zhuang Zhou before, I often sought out Pei Li for advice, and all the advice Pei Li gave was: enjoy the ambiguity, don't worry about it.

Aftertaste again, the more you taste, the more sad you will be.

"I didn't feel sorry for you. You didn't travel thousands of miles with me to continue the story. My hair wasn't frosted. It was my childish fault for catching a cold. I should be happy like an angel."

"Is there any luck to pretend to be a weak person to play frustration again? Is there any reason to get the consent of the world to lose your hair for you? It is extremely shameful to be disheartened, and the heart is so sad that there is no new meaning. Those tears are not ambitious."

Mao Fei was depressed on the stage with his guitar in his arms, and sang bitter love songs all night, singing himself into tears.

When Zhuang Zhou came to pick him up, there was a quarrel in the bar. The two groups of people who drank too much blushed and their necks were thicker than the other, and the security guards couldn't stop them with force.

Zhuang Zhou hurriedly looked for Fei Fei, dragged a waiter and asked, "Where are you singing here?"

The waiter recalled the chaotic just now: "I don't know, maybe let's go."

Zhuang Zhou made a call while striding towards the storage room, the call was connected quickly: "Feifei."

"Woo...I'm in the storage room, you remember the storage—"

When the door was knocked, Mao Fei wiped his eyes from tears and dared not speak, then he heard Zhuang Zhou calling him, "It's me, open the door."

Mao Fei immediately jumped up to open the door, and when he saw Zhuang Zhou, he threw himself into his arms.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Zhou rubbed his hair, "Why are you crying?"

"Are they still arguing outside?"

"Well, what's going on? Is it because of you?"

Mao Fei dragged him to sit on the sofa, and burst out with grievances: "I, I fell in love with the scene, and I missed Brother Pei, so I kept singing sad and sad songs. It turned out that the table closest to me came from a broken love, but I How do you know, those two people bothered me very much. They insisted on me singing something happy, so I... I sang, and the singing was not very good, so they said I was a disappointment, and they said that I like to be miserable so much, so I went to the street I was begging for food and threw peanuts at me. I was so angry that I didn't want to sing anymore, but before I could speak, someone from another table helped me out, saying that they were meddling in their own business, and I sang whatever I liked ...then there was a quarrel."

"Don't be angry," Zhuang Zhou wiped his face, "It's all right."

Mao Fei sniffed: "Brother Pei must say something about me, myself, and I feel particularly bad. This is the second time, because I caused trouble for MOMO."

"I won't talk about you." Zhuang Zhou helped him recall, "The last time, Little Brother Pei was also on your side, and asked someone to drag the troublemaker out and beat him up."

Mao Fei sighed heavily: "It's so annoying."

Zhuang Zhou helped him put on his coat, new clothes, today Mao Fei is new from inside to outside, from top to bottom, it was drenched by heavy rain yesterday, this morning Zhuang Zhou went to the mall to buy for him after class, can’t better fit.

Opening the door, the outside was much quieter than before. Mao Fei was a little timid and was held in his arms. Zhuang Zhou asked him, "Who scolded you?"

Mao Fei said anxiously: "You, what are you doing?"

"Who threw you peanuts?"

"What are you doing? Are you going to be rough?"

Zhuang Zhou rubbed him, "I will vent my anger on you."

Mao Fei quit: "No, no, let's walk quietly from the side, I don't get angry, I--"

After turning a corner, the battlefield was gone, and the hall was full of people who continued drinking and chatting after watching the bustle.

Mao Fei breathed a sigh of relief for the time being: "Be driven away by the security guards."

The two walked across the lobby, said goodbye to the waiter, and as soon as they opened the door, bumped into the two groups still cursing on the terrace.

The security guard was still waving his arms and yelling at them: "Go and make a noise elsewhere! If you don't leave, it's really real!"

No one listened.

Mao Fei grabbed Zhuang Zhou tightly: "Don't get excited!"

Zhuang Zhou laughed, and comforted him, "I'm not excited."

The last time I watched a battle at close range was during the winter vacation of my third year of high school. Chen Qi brought Su Chengyin to Xiaofudu to play with him. When he met his cheating ex at the gate of the Qing Bar, Chen Qi beat him to the ground without saying a word.

This time, Mao Fei watched Zhuang Yi pick two. He seemed to have not even blinked his eyes, and the two who scolded him for throwing him had already been thrown to the ground and howled.

Zhuang Zhou shook his hands, turned his head and nodded towards the security guard, and then took Mao Fei who hadn't regained his composure: "Let's go."

Mao Fei followed every step, and after walking a few steps, his mouth was flattened, and tears were about to flow out again.

"Zhuang Zhou."

"Ok?"

Zhuang Zhou opened the co-driver's door for him, and saw that he was a little white rabbit last night who looked like a cat tonight, so he smiled and said, "Silly treasure."

On the way back, after a detour, Mao Fei insisted on inviting Zhuang Zhou to drink milk tea, even his favorite flavor.

Zhuang Zhou leaned on him, seeing him talking and laughing now, he just felt that he didn't know how to pamper him.

At ten o'clock, the milk tea shop will close soon.

The Mercedes-Benz was parked in the parking space on the side of the road, and the two walked into the pedestrian street hand in hand. Mao Fei was so sticky that he wanted to get into Zhuang Zhou's coat, and he would praise "you are so handsome" after speaking three words, begging him to go home tonight There is still love to do.

Zhuang Zhou promised him everything.

"Then you wear rabbit ears tonight, they were originally bought for you."

"Okay, listen to you."

"You wear the tail too."

"......Row."

Mao Fei is beautiful.

There is no need to line up at the entrance of the milk tea shop, Mao Fei hesitated for a moment and decided to just order a cup of red bean pudding roasted milk.

"I told you, the metaphysics of milk tea. My predecessors drank the milk tea I sent, and then it became very scum." There is also senior Zhu Ming, Mao Fei ignores him, stirs it with a straw and sinks at the bottom of the cup Red beans and pudding, "So, I'll drink this cup, it's not a gift for you, it's just for you to taste."

After that, I took a sip, it was very fragrant.

Zhuang Zhou smiled and said, "Then when the cake shop opens, we can make milk tea ourselves."

"Okay, I'll help you, you teach me to cook, teach me to make cakes, I will learn anything you teach me."

The milk tea warmed into his stomach, Mao Fei sighed contentedly, and impatiently raised the cup to feed it to Zhuang Zhou: "Here."

Before Zhuang Zhou could hold the straw in his mouth, he said "Mao Fei" and fell in front of him.

Zhuang Qiang stood obliquely in front, his excited eyes turned into surprise after seeing Zhuang Zhou.

All three seemed to be holding down the pause button.

Zhuang Qiang blinked, dully aware of the closeness of the two, and the surprise in his eyes suddenly turned into doubt.

He asked in a daze, "Teacher Zhuang?"