The male protagonist is always on the wrong side [Quick Transmigration]

After Fang Yan pushed the door open, he immediately touched the light switch at hand, and looked towards the back of the bonsai with some vigilance.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the lights came on, there was a "bang", and a cat covered in white smoke fell out from behind the landscape tree, still curled up with its paws holding its head in a strange posture.

Fang Yan hurried over to pick it up, and unexpectedly found that the little guy's body was very hot.

"How is it? Is there anything wrong?"

He touched the kitten all over his body, and he was relieved when he saw its blue and beautiful cat eyes purring and turned around. Although he was still terrified, he was fine.

Before returning to the living room with the small things in his arms, Fang Yan glanced behind the potted plant, and frowned with thick eyebrows: There is no fire here, where is the white smoke coming from?

Even though he touched the hair on his head, He Xiu's heart was still beating wildly, and he couldn't recover from the state of being scared out of his wits.

This experience is simply one foot in hell and one foot in heaven.

"What, are you still angry with me?"

Fang Yan rubbed its head, probably couldn't figure out what happened just now, it's best to make this wronged little guy happy first.

And... that gift.

He looked up at the time, and there was only one hour left before 12 o'clock, so he couldn't let this little thing's intentions go to waste.Fang Yan put He Xiu down, went into the bedroom and quickly changed his clothes, picked it up and was ready to go out.

After a false alarm, the relaxed He Xiu began to feel sleepy, but Fang Yan suddenly wanted to go out at this point, and insisted on taking himself with him.He Xiu was afraid of the cold and couldn't hold him back, so he reluctantly curled himself into his arms and buried his head in sleep.

When Fang Yan drove all the way to the destination at a high speed, he hugged him and stopped, and the sleepy He Xiu realized that the man had brought him to the daytime set.

"Hello, hello," it was still quite cold at night, Fang Yan carefully carried the soft and warm cat in his arms, walked quickly into the empty studio, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

What the two said, He Xiu could only hear a few sentences clearly in a daze:

"Um...yes, it fell under the stool that Ji Ji was sitting on."

"...No, I can find it myself."

"..."

"Okay, thanks, I won't bother you then."

Fang Yan hung up the phone, took off his coat, wrapped He Xiu in it, and put it on the ground lightly, while he walked towards the garbage dump at the back of the studio that hadn't been disposed of in time.

There are too many various props, sundries and man-made garbage on the set in a day, and the cleaning staff here often come here every morning to take them away.

Naturally, the ground couldn't compare with Fang Yan's warm chest. As soon as He Xiu was put down by him, he immediately woke up from the cold, put his paws under his belly in fear of the cold, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The scene in front of him made him a little confused.

"……Meow?"

Who can tell him why this man with a cleanliness fetish would come to rummage through the trash at night?what the hell? ? ?

Just as he was wondering, Fang Yan suddenly stopped rummaging, took something in his hand, turned around and walked towards him, with handsome and gentle eyes.

"Is it this one?"

He Xiu tilted his head and stared at the small box in his hand for a while, then suddenly realized that the other party was looking for a gift that was left here in the afternoon.

... He is, realized that today is his birthday?

He Xiu grabbed Yan's jacket awkwardly with his paws, and suddenly the grievances he had suffered before disappeared, and he was a little moved.

Because of rummaging through the trash, the man's beautiful bony hands were dirty, and the palms seemed to be stained with oil from the lunch box...

However, the one he found was not. Although the shape was very similar, there was no sign of the small cake shop on it.

He Xiu let out a "meow" and shook his head.

Fang Yan was slightly disappointed. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. There were less than 10 minutes left.Just as he was about to look back, he suddenly saw the kitten shivering and getting out of the coat, and quickly passed by his feet, and plunged its head into the garbage dump.

Fang Yan was stunned, with an inexplicable complex emotion in his heart, his dark eyes were bottomless... After his mother passed away, he never seemed to be moved by anyone or anything, so long that he was about to forget this kind of happiness taste.

When he got out of the garbage dump, He Xiu had a box in his mouth. He lightly jumped in front of Fang Yan, and gently put the gift down.

The small box was well packaged, except for a little dirt on the outside.

"Meow meow meow~"

He Xiu's hind legs reached the ground, and he sat down obediently, with his tail curled up by his side, and his round azure blue cat's eyes sparkled.

"Happy birthday?" Fang Yan smiled, took out a handkerchief and wiped off the dirt on He Xiu's body, "Thank you, little guy."

He hugged He Xiu and kissed it lightly on the forehead.

He Xiu pushed his thin lips away with his paws, his face blushed instantly, but fortunately he couldn't tell it was covered with cat fur: ...This frivolous man, even if he is a cat, I will not be tempted by you.

Unexpectedly, this man had a thick skin, so he pushed his paw away and kissed him again.

"It's 11:58 now, and there are 2 minutes left." Fang Yan glanced at his watch, put He Xiu down, knelt down and focused on unwrapping the small cake.

The moment the small box was opened, He Xiu let out a low "meow" in a little disappointment.

... The small cake that was pretty at first was completely rotten, the cream pasting was scattered everywhere, and the cherries and strawberries fell alone on the bottom of the box, it was impossible to see it.

Fang Yan couldn't see his thoughts. After all, if he hadn't been too slow-witted, he wouldn't have made it like this.

"Ugly is ugly..."

When He Xiu heard this, he glared at him angrily, as if he had an outlet to vent his anger: I don't blame you!

Seeing him baring his teeth and claws, Fang Yan regained his vitality, and immediately felt better, and said with a low smile: "But this is the only gift I received, it seems that I can't choose it."

He picked up the small fork in the box and was about to start, but was stopped by a cat's paw.

"what happened?"

He Xiu'er clasped his paws together, placed them on his chest, and made a wishing gesture.

Fang Yan finally couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed loudly.

He Xiu: ...

"I never believed in this," Fang Yan said, "but if I have to say it, I do have a wish now."

He patted He Xiu's head: "A cat's lifespan is too short, I want ten years, twenty years, or even... a lifetime, and you can be by my side."

The second hand ticked and turned an angle, pointing to 12 o'clock.

After that, one person and one cat squatted on the ground and ate the small piece of cake, but Fang Yan didn't dare to give it more, and almost all went into his stomach. On the way back, He Xiu didn't sleep anymore, Fang Yan Rock told him something about himself.

Fang Yan's father passed away on the day Fang Yan was born.

He grew up with his mother since he was a child, and his relationship is very deep.But her mother has always been in poor health, and she passed away due to illness on Fang Yan's 18th birthday. During that time, Fang Yan had the most difficult time.

In the next year, Fang Yan was spotted by scouts, and he took the road of showbiz, and his life became stable.

The reason why I changed the date of birth on the information to the day my mother was born in June is to commemorate my mother.As for the ominous day of May 5nd... it was deliberately and gradually forgotten by Fang Yan.

The streamlined car stopped slowly before the traffic lights.

Fang Yan's eyes glanced at the huge poster outside the window. It was the previous cover of the magazine "CAT". Dirty kitty...

"What's the good of following me, you get yourself dirty every time."

Fang Yan frowned and murmured in a low voice, but slightly exerted his finger on the kitten, without any intention of letting it go.

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Maybe Fang Yan felt a little guilty towards He Xiu about the birthday gift, so he was very spoiled with him in the next few days, almost to the point of obedience.Buy as many toys as you want, what brand of cat food you want to buy, and spend a lot of time taking him for a drive or playing with him, there is nothing wrong with him.

He Xiu was so happy that he wished to proudly announce that this guy who ranked first in male charm was already a qualified shit-shoveling officer for him.

But at this moment,

He Xiu, no, it should be Kris... Its real owner came to the door.

……

When the doorbell was rang, He Xiu lifted his forelegs off the ground and stretched out his claws to reach the remote control in Fang Yan's hand. The other party seemed to be disgusted with his laziness on the sofa, and kept teasing him with the remote control.

Fang Yan didn't return it to He Xiu until he heard someone ring the bell outside the door, and got up to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a woman in her forties who was dressed elegantly and charmingly.

"Hi, I'm Zhuang Qinlan."

The woman smiled at him and introduced herself gently.

Anyone who has heard of the fashion magazine "CAT", must have heard of the name Zhuang Qinlan. The founder of "CAT", the current editor-in-chief of Fashion Media Group, is also... the real owner of Kris.

Fang Yan's heart sank, and he turned to invite her in.

He Xiu thought it was a food delivery, so he didn't care. Right now, he was lying on the sofa with his head supported by a cat's paw, and the other paw was pressed on the remote control to change channels skillfully. He suddenly looked up and saw walking in from the entrance. A familiar figure almost rolled off the sofa in shock.

Shouldn't she be abroad this month? !

Zhuang Qinlan talked with Fang Yan for a while, then noticed He Xiu on the sofa, and walked over to him.

He Xiu immediately turned over, exposing his belly flatteringly as Kris usually does.

To a certain extent, Zhuang Qinlan is definitely more suitable to be a cat owner than Fang Yan. She is more delicate and takes care of Kris almost like her own child.

Zhuang Qinlan scratched He Xiu's belly with her thin white fingers, and said with a smile, "Kris, miss me?"

He Xiu licked her fingers: ...I really miss her, especially every time Fang Yan bathes himself.

"Would you like coffee?" Fang Yan asked Zhuang Qinlan to sit down, and asked lightly, with a sense of alienation in his polite manner. After seeing He Xiu, who was acting like a baby at Chongzhuang Qinlan, Fang Yan frowned imperceptibly.

"No, I just returned to China, and the magazine still has a lot of work to do, so I'll be leaving soon." Zhuang Qinlan said.

Fang Yan didn't answer, and his thin lips were tightly pressed, which made his expression look a bit gloomy.

"In the past few days, Kris has worked hard for you to take care of her." Zhuang Qinlan stood up from the sofa and said bluntly, "The cover of the new issue of the magazine is not bad. I hope there will be opportunities to cooperate in the future."