Your plug-in has reached [the end of the world]

Song Mi knew that the carrier of consciousness was random, but he didn't expect it to be so random.

He thought that even if he didn't give a handsome guy of the salt type, the long-legged Yujie would do, and the short-legged cute girl would do too!

At any rate, he is a person, at least he can have a normal conversation.

However, it never occurred to him that he was not even a human being.

"Meow~"

Song Mi tried to make a sound, but it attracted a group of excited howls.

"Ah, it's called, it's so cute!"

"Little milk cat! So cute, so cute!"

Song Mi: "..."

Damn why.

He has grown up so big, except for his own parents, no one has ever described him as cute.

"It's a wild cat, it's a bit dirty." The girl held Song Mi up in the air and looked at it. "Let's take it back and take a bath."

"Okay, okay, the only thing is to lock it up," the girl's friend responded, "otherwise, if the auntie in charge sees it, she will be criticized and notified."

locked up?That must not work.

Song Mi curled up her little paws and struggled frantically.

Let go of me, I still want to find my partner!

"Oh, it has a pretty big temper," the girl smiled and nodded between Song Mi's ears, "Little cat, don't be afraid."

Scared of a ghost.

Song Mi's strength was too weak, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Go back quickly, I won't be able to catch up with the lunch in the cafeteria in a while."

A few girls grabbed Song Mi and left. Song Mi wailed "meow meow meow" all the way, it's useless.

He died before leaving school, don't he just die in the girl's dormitory for the rest of his life before he found Gu Xun?

He didn't want to be locked in a cage, and he didn't want to eat sticky cat food. He wanted to hug Gu Xun. Where's Gu Xun? ! !

Thinking of Gu Xun, Song Mi was immediately filled with strength.

He showed his sharp claws, said sorry in his heart, and scratched the girl's hand hard.

"Wow!"

The girl let go of the pain, and Song Mi fell to the ground from a height of one meter.

Cats have a soft body and thick pads under their paws.

Song Mi didn't feel much pain from the fall, and even got up and ran desperately.

"Don't run!" The girl was unexpectedly persistent, clasping her hands and chasing after Song Mi relentlessly.

Song Mi is not quite used to this body, nor is he used to crawling on his front legs.

He stumbled and stumbled while running, and was about to be caught by the girl.

Meowing, Huluo Pingyang being bullied by dogs, Song Mi never thought that he would have such a miserable day in his life.

Song Mi, who was in a panic, made a sharp turn and bumped his head on the shoe of a passerby.

"Crack-"

Song Mi's head hurt, and a star rolled in front of his eyes.

"I'm sorry," the girl chased after her, "my cat is a little skinny."

Your cat?Who fucked your pussy?

Song Mi shook his head with difficulty, and opened his eyes after the dizziness passed.

The blue and black basketball shoes seem familiar.

He looked up and looked at the giant who was [-] meters high.

It was so high that I couldn't see the face clearly.

However, the next second, the giant squatted down.

Song Mi propped himself up, raised his kitten's head, and looked at the person in front of him.

"You are mistaken," said a familiar voice from the air, "This is my cat."

Gu Xun!Gu Xun!Gu Xun!

Song Mi lay on Gu Xun's shoulder, rubbing her dirty body against his neck fiercely.

What is tacit understanding!What is heart-to-heart bond!

Song Mi really felt the power of love this time.

"Meow meow meow meow..."

Song Mi crackled in Gu Xun's ear, and in the end it all turned into the whining and chirping sounds of the milk cat, which seemed to be coquettish.

Language barrier, some barriers to communication.

Song Mi retracted her sharp claws and looked at Gu Xun eagerly.

The boy's side face has sharp lines, very much like a black and white sketch, with the interface between light and dark so distinct.

This is the real Gu Xun, the Gu Xun who has experienced all kinds of things with him before.

Song Mi's boyish heart flooded into the sky full of spring, and he kicked around in Gu Xun's arms.

Gu Xun protected the milk cat's body with his big hands to prevent him from falling, so he didn't stop him, letting Song Mi do whatever he wanted.

Until returning to the dormitory, Song Mi was placed on the desk.

He watched Gu Xun take off his shirt and go into the bathroom, only to realize that such a clean person usually tolerated such a dirty kitten running wild on him.

Song Mi sat on the table, wagging his tail, and the boy's heart gradually calmed down.

If in the past, when I met a milk cat on the road, I might have squatted down to tease it, but Gu Xun probably wouldn't even look at it.

Not liking small animals is a problem, and fear of viruses is probably the source of the problem.

So Gu Xun's behavior just now should be abnormal.

Song Mi raised his tail and immediately became extremely vigilant.

In this illusion, maybe he will take the dog with Gu Xun. I have to quickly let Gu Xun know that he is still in the illusion, and then take him back early.

Song Mi turned around in a circle, looking for a pen and paper to express his thoughts.

However, Gu Xun's table was tidy, cleaner than his face.

Song Mi had just caught a glimpse of a pen holder on the top of the desk, and before he had time to stretch his claws to reach it, he was suddenly picked up by someone under his armpit and hugged him on his hind legs.

He turned his head in a daze, and saw Gu Xun's brows and eyes were cold with wet hair.

"Meow~" Song Mi called out Gu Xun's name.

Gu Xun scratched Song Mi's head with his index finger, and put him into a basin filled with warm water.

Song Mi: "..."

No matter who you are with, you can't escape the fate of taking a bath.

However, the water temperature is just right, and it is comfortable to take a bath.

Song Mi lazily soaked in the basin while Gu Xun scratched his hair.

But scratching and scratching, something is wrong.

Where did Gu Xun extend his hand? !

Song Mi put his tail between his legs and protected his vital parts with his paws.

However, Gu Xun didn't notice anything wrong, and even forcibly turned Song Mi over.

"Meow--!"

Song Mi directly blew up the cat's fur, and jumped off Gu Xun's hands, splashing soapy water all over his body.

"Mother cat." Gu Xun finally said a word.

Song Mi froze in place.

The three sounds of "dong dong dong" were the soft knocking of the dormitory door being knocked.

Gu Xun stood up straight and walked out of the bathroom.

Mother... Mother's? ! ! !

Song Mi immediately looked under him.

Although he didn't understand the cat's body structure very well, he could clearly feel that he was missing an important organ.

"Meow--!!!"

There was a heart-piercing wail from the bathroom.

"The cat body wash you asked for, removes insects, mites and fleas," the student in charge of running errands in the school handed Gu Xun the plastic bag in his hand, "The store also gave you a bag of cat teething sticks..."

Gu Xun lowered his head and took out the bag of teething sticks and handed it to the person outside the door: "I don't need this."

After that, he closed the door directly, unpacked the shower gel and walked back to the bathroom quickly.

Song Mi in the basin was passionately cursing the eighteenth generation of Zhou Mingming's ancestors. Gu Xun picked up his trouser legs, sat on the stool by the basin and began to formally bathe Song Mi.

The water temperature had cooled down, Gu Xun picked up the palm-sized milk cat with one hand, and changed to a basin of slightly warmer water.

Song Mi has been defeated by the reality, more or less began to feel a little loveless.

He lay on the edge of the basin, watched Gu Xun squeeze out a big lump of white shower gel, and washed him four or five times back and forth, until his hair was almost bald, so he let him go.

After taking a shower, Song Mi was wrapped in a dry towel, and Gu Xun hugged him to bask in the warm sun at noon on the balcony.

"Meow..." Song Mi sniffed her fragrant little paws, feeling a little sleepy from the sun.

Gu Xun lowered his eyes and ran his fingers through his hair to help him dry it quickly.

I stepped on a horse and it turned out to be a female cat.

Song Mi is still trapped in the shadow of her own gender, and it is difficult to get out.

If a male cat [beeps——], you won’t get pregnant and give birth to kittens, right? !

Thinking of this, Song Mi trembled all over, and desperately burrowed into Gu Xun's arms.

Gu Xun's palm is very big, and he can hold the huddled milk cat with a slight spread of five fingers.

He lowered his head, his half-dry bangs rested on his forehead, and there was a kind of delicate tenderness in his peaceful and stretched eyebrows and eyes.

"Meow..." Song Mi opened his mouth and yawned.

Gu Xun's palm caressed the top of his head, pressing down his stunned ears.

Song Mi turned her head, and those two limp ears escaped from Gu Xun's grasp.

Gu Xun's fingers were long and slender, and they were slightly calloused because they often used iron.

His skin had a familiar smell to Song Mi, and it smelled a little addictive, very much like catnip exclusive to Song Mi, with irritating comfort.

Song Mi rubbed against Gu Xun's index finger with the tip of his nose, and his dark vertical pupils narrowed slightly because he was in a happy mood.

The warm sunshine tends to make people feel satisfied. Gu Xun's index finger stroked the cat's soft beard, and occasionally tapped his wet nose with his fingertips.

Song Mi raised his chin and chased after that finger.

Pressing down on Gu Xun's wrist with fluffy paws, Song Mi's nose sniffed at the bottom of the finger, and then stuck out the tip of her tongue to lick the pulp of his third finger.

The tip of the cat's tongue was barbed, and it rubbed against the base of the sensitive fingers like sandpaper, leaving a wet and ambiguous feeling.

Gu Xun's fingers curled up slightly, his thumb pressed the wetness, and then retracted it.

Song Mi finished his sun bath early, Gu Xun carried him back to the bedroom through a towel, and dried his hair carefully with a hair dryer.

"Be nice."

Gu Xun tapped Song Mi's forehead, turned around and left the bedroom.

The door was gently closed, but it was unknown whether it was locked or not.

But with Song Mi's current demeanor that everyone can bully, it's better not to run outside.

It's a trivial matter to meet someone and take him back, but if he meets a dog who has nothing to do and goes crazy to play with the cat, then he will really be finished.

Song Mi stood on Gu Xun's bed, clawed at the railing beside the bed with his front paws, and looked around the four beds in their dormitory like a military parade to the leader.

Zhao Cheng's bed was empty, so he should have moved out; Hao Zhixuan's bed was also unoccupied, and the bamboo mat on it was probably made when school started.

Both of these are quite normal, and they haven't changed in Gu Xun's illusion.

It's just that Song Mi couldn't figure it out, just across from Gu Xun, on his own bed table, everything was neatly tidied up.

Song Mi didn't think about it when he saw it before, but now he feels more and more that something is wrong.

Although sometimes he would suddenly go crazy and tidy up the table, but he couldn't do the obsessive-compulsive "tidiness" that even the quilt was folded into tofu cubes and the keyboard and mouse cables were wrapped.

Perhaps few contemporary college students can do it.

Song Mi fell down the stairs step by step and walked to his desk stepping on the white floor tiles.

He found that the pair of slippers he likes to wear on weekdays are now neatly placed on the upper shelf of the shoe cabinet.

He never puts slippers in the shoe cabinet, let alone on the upper shelf.

Song Mi jumped onto the gaming chair that he bought with a huge sum of money, and then stepped on the armrest to climb onto the table.

He lowered his head and sniffed by the keyboard, but he couldn't find a trace of instant noodles.

He sat at the table and looked up at his table.

The things on display are all his things, but there is a strong strangeness among these familiar things.

Is this really his bed?

Song Mi thought it was too fucking weird.

Could it be that the self in Gu Xun's illusion is a good boy who loves learning and life, wakes up early, goes to bed early and works hard with self-discipline?

After an unknown amount of time, there was a "creak" sound, and the door of the dormitory was pushed open again.

Song Mi was startled, kicked his hind legs in the air, and almost fell off the table.

A warm palm caught him, swung him in the air, and hugged him back into his arms.

Song Mi curled her front paws, looked up and saw Gu Xun who had gone and returned.

"Meow..." Song Mi climbed up to Gu Xun's chest along Gu Xun's clothes, tilting his head and rubbing against him.

Gu Xun supported his hind legs with his palm, poked the milk cat's small ears with his fingertips, and took out a bag of ham sausage from his pocket.

"You should be hungry too." Gu Xun took out one, pulled aside the casing and handed it to Song Mi, "Eat it."

The author has something to say: Song Mi: I gradually forget my purpose.