I ate soft rice in those years

Zhuang Zongyuan raised a little white cat named Chuchu.

It has been almost half a year since it was born, and it has grown a lot, but Zhuang Zongyuan still likes to call it a kitten.

He raised very carefully, the kitten was taken good care of by him, not very lively, but very well-behaved.

When he woke up in the morning, he felt a ball of warm hair next to him. He turned around and gently hugged Chuchu in his arms. Touching its soft body, Zhuang Zongyuan felt as soft as a cloud wrapping his heart.

Before Zhuang Zongyuan was fully awake, he closed his eyes and smiled helplessly, "Why did you come to the bed again?"

Because he was afraid of pressing it, Zhuang Zongyuan prepared a cat litter beside the bed.

But obviously it prefers Zhuang Zongyuan's bed.

The kitten didn't respond, only a burst of purring.Zhuang Zongyuan listened to its snoring, couldn't help it and continued to sleep.

So today he got up late again.

The aunt who was cooking couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Zhuang has been unable to sleep well. I didn't expect raising a cat to cure your insomnia."

Zhuang Zongyuan smiled slowly and said nothing.

After his leg was injured, his mood was not very stable, and he couldn't sleep all night. It seemed that his life could not see the light until he raised this cat.He no longer suffers from insomnia all night, and he begins to look forward to returning home when he is away from home.

She said that she was raising it by herself, but in fact it was Chu Chu who was healing herself most of the time.

After dinner, Zhuang Zong didn't see the kitten far away. When he got to the study, he found it squatting in the empty trash can next to the desk, with only two pointed ears exposed.

Zhuang Zongyuan couldn't help laughing, and he also brought a computer and sat down at the desk to start working.

Before he could work for a while, the kitten leisurely walked out of the trash can, climbed onto his lap, and nestled into a ball.

Zhuang Zongyuan stopped what he was doing, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke the kitten's back.The afternoon sun was very good, shining on the kitten's body, the white fur seemed to be shining, and it looked like a little sun when touched.

After a while, one person and one cat nestled in the chair and fell asleep again.

-

On this day, Zhuang Zongyuan's company had several important meetings, so he went out. When he got home, he found that the kitten who usually played in the living room was not here.

He raised his eyebrows, held on to the handle and went upstairs to the bedroom.

When holding the handle, Zhuang Zongyuan paused, as if he had a premonition.

The moment the door opened, he saw the sun shining through the setting sun covering the ground, a boy sitting quietly by the bed, the pair of cat ears on his head trembled when he heard the sound, and then turned around body.

The glow of the setting sun is on the smooth skin, and the whole person is like an oil painting.

Zhuang Zongyuan was stunned for a moment, then slowly walked over with his cane, and called the kitten's name.

The boy moved his ears again, and silently watched Zhuang Zongyuan without speaking.

But Zhuang Zongyuan couldn't care about what was going on, because the boy's white knee seemed to be broken when he fell to the ground, and blood was oozing.

-

Zhuang Zongyuan was sitting in a wheelchair, with a kitten that probably turned into a human in his arms. His naked body was covered with a blanket and his slender legs were exposed. Zhuang Zongyuan wiped his injured knee with iodine.

The kitten didn't cry out for pain, but just wrapped its arms around Zhuang Zongyuan's neck.

While resting his chin on his shoulder in a daze, he patted Zhuang Zongyuan's leg lightly with his tail.

After dressing up, Zhuang Zongyuan touched his cold legs, stretched out his hands to warm them, looked at the kitten, squeezed his face, and said slowly, "Don't worry, I will take good care of you."

After pinching, Zhuang Zongyuan looked at his soft ears, and couldn't help raising his hand to touch them. Only when he felt the temperature on them did he feel that it was real.

But the kitten was probably a little itchy from being pinched, so it tilted its head and lightly bit his hand.

Zhuang Zongyuan smiled and said sorry kitten several times before letting go.

Zhuang Zongyuan didn't tell anyone, and there were only two people left in the whole manor, the aunt and the housekeeper.

At night, the kitten was still lying beside Zhuang Zongyuan as usual, curled up into a ball.

Zhuang Zongyuan looked at the cuteness, thought about it, and finally stretched out his hand to wrap him in his arms, and the kitten's tail also rested on his waist.

If so, great too.

Zhuang Zongyuan thought to himself.

In the middle of the night, the kitten's ears and tail began to shrink gradually.When he disappeared, he opened his eyes, focused his eyes, and looked around in confusion.

The next day, Zhuang Zongyuan didn't see Chuchu in the bed. He got up and was about to look for him, but he saw him squatting in the cat's nest with a blanket on and looking into the distance. The cat's ears had disappeared from his head, and the cat's tail on his body had also disappeared. Yes, but the eyes are a little confused.

Chu Wenlin looked out the window, feeling hopeless in his heart, and wished he could get into the hole to finish the job.

He is just an ordinary laborer, why did he turn into a cat.

Then being touched by this man, being bitten by this man...

It's fine to live as a cat, and it makes him turn back into a human again.

He covered his face with one hand.

I'd rather die.

Just when he was immersed in sadness, Zhuang Zongyuan got out of bed, picked him up from the cat bed that was not suitable for him now, and said with a smile: "Let's go, go have breakfast."

The author has something to say: This is almost the end of Fanwai. This book is very happy to write. I would like to thank everyone for your support and encouragement all the time. See you in the next book~

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