Cang Zhu is always hoarding food

Christmas is over and New Year's Day is over. Wang Jianguo is looking forward to his little holiday while working. Because Cang Zhu is very new to these strange foreign festivals, Wang Jianguo can't help feeling a sense of anticipation for the festival.

On the evening of the 31st, according to Wang Jianguo's example in previous years, he either went home to spend time with his parents or ordered something to eat at home to watch the party and then went to sleep.But with Cang Zhu this year, Wang Jianguo didn't plan to go home for New Year's Day, so he cooked a table of dishes at home and watched TV with Cang Zhu.

After dinner, Cang Zhu was lying on the sofa in her pajamas, holding a can of pine nuts and watching the New Year’s Eve party. Wang Jianguo moved out of his small villa, thinking that Cang Zhu hadn’t turned into a hamster for a long time, so he teased him: “Hey, you Why don't you go into the small villa to play?"

Cang Zhu rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Wang Jianguo laughed to himself for a while.

After eleven o'clock, Wang Jianguo thought he could go to bed after watching the countdown. The TV just switched to the host filming on location. A group of people were singing and dancing in one place.

Wang Jianguo had no choice but to dress him up and accompany him to Times Square near his home.

A lot of people had gathered in the square, and many people had already lit up the flash sticks and waved them. Cang Zhu covered her face with her gloves, watching the live broadcast of the New Year's Eve party on the big screen beside the square.

It was already 12:59, and as the hosts and the guests started counting down on the screen, the people in the square also started making noise, Cang Zhu covered her mouth with her hand and counted down loudly: "Ten! Nine! Eight! Seven! Six! Five! Four! Three! Two! One!"

Countless fireworks suddenly rose from the square, the voices of people were buzzing, and there were screams and blessings everywhere.

Next to Wang Jianguo was a young couple. When the girl screamed: "Happy New Year's Day!!", she rushed forward and kissed her lover, and her boyfriend quickly hugged her.

Wang Jianguo smiled, turned his head and was about to say a word of blessing to his little guy, but when Cang Zhu yelled "Happy New Year's Day", he rushed forward, and then felt a weight in his arms, and a warm and soft touch on his lips.

Wang Jianguo opened his eyes wide in surprise, but he was facing Shang Cang Zhu's wide eyes.

They were so close that their eyelashes could touch each other. Wang Jianguo looked into each other's eyes and found that his pupils were round and had a golden luster, like a vortex, which made people suck their souls into it. .

Wang Jianguo felt that he was bewitched. Otherwise, why would he wrap his hand tightly around the waist of the person in his arms when he stretched out to push Cang Zhu away? The lips that should have been tightly closed could not help but enclose the person in his arms. Soft lips.

Between lips and tongue, Wang Jianguo whispered, "Close your eyes."

So Cang Zhu obediently closed her eyes, and firmly grasped the clothes behind Wang Jianguo's back.

Wang Jianguo has never dated others, nor has he had any experience in kissing.

But he followed his instincts, everything fit so well, without any awkwardness.

The hustle and bustle around him is gone, and the cold wind is also gone, only the warmth of the person in his arms and the entanglement between lips and teeth are so real.

I don't know if it's my own heartbeat or Cangzhu's heartbeat echoing in my ears.

Thump, thump, thump.

throbbing like a drum.

On the way back, Cang Zhu still took a few steps to the front, and Wang Jianguo quietly followed behind him.

Wang Jianguo looked at the back of Cang Zhu, and slowly organized his thoughts. He knew that the relationship between himself and Cang Zhu was no longer the simple relationship between the owner and the pet. He liked Cang Zhu, or he had already fallen in love with this little guy, but Cang Zhu, does he know what love is?

Cang Zhu likes him, that's for sure, but what should be the definition of this kind of liking?

Is it because I treat him well?Give him food and shelter?make him happy?

But it doesn't have to be love.

Although Cang Zhu has survived for many years, long before his parents and his grandparents, he is still innocent and ignorant of the world.

If they fall in love, the future is still unknown...

"what happened to you?"

When he came back to his senses, Cang Zhu was in front of him, looking at him worriedly.

Wang Jianguo smiled: "It's nothing, I'm a little sleepy."

Cang Zhu put her hands behind her back, hesitated for a moment, then slowly grabbed Wang Jianguo's cuff, and mumbled, "Well... you kissed me, men and women can't kiss each other, although I'm a man, but, but also In this way, if you kiss me, you are mine, and you can't find another fairy."

Wang Jianguo only felt that the person in front of him was soft, glutinous and sweet, and he would be drunk tonight if he had wine tonight. Thinking of this, Wang Jianguo immediately put his worries aside and answered him with a smile.

"it is good."

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It's a bit stuck...and I have an inexplicable feeling when I write to Qinqin, I really want to finish typing...