I found a lucky cat

The boy on the bed turned into a cat.

Fu Chenyang didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

What made him feel wrong was that he only remembered now that he took care of Su Huainian last night and didn't even notice where his cat had gone, and now the cat suddenly appeared on the bed again.

Fu Chenyang stepped forward and sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out and scratched the puppet cat's chin: "Where did you go last night?"

The puppet cat was still very upset about being woken up early in the morning, staring at him coldly, silently expressing its anger.

Fu Chenyang didn't care. His cat seemed to have a bad temper, but in fact it was very soft. He didn't even know how to stretch his nails when he beat someone and beat the cat. He didn't have to worry about being scratched. He teased the cat and continued to ask: "Did you see that?" Is a little brother out of here? The blue-eyed, good-looking one?"

The puppet cat's restrained vertical pupils became rounder, and it blinked, dissipating a little hostility.

Fu Chenyang felt that he had already got the answer, and thought that his sleep was shallow enough, there was someone who could move so lightly that he didn't notice, this person might not be a feline with pads on his feet.

Su Huainian, who looked like a cat, watched Fu Chenyang go out, and lay back on the bed again.He has a poor capacity for alcohol. Although he was drunk last night, he didn't drink much, so he didn't have much hangover pain left, and his body is still refreshed.

The mood is also very refreshing, after all, being praised for being beautiful, even the anger of being woken up has dissipated.

It's still early, and there is still nearly an hour before going to work. Su Huainian got under the quilt, planning to sleep for a while.

However, when he was drowsy, pictures of strange shapes and magical words flashed in his mind like crazy, and he was suddenly awakened by fright.

Without exception, the main characters in those pictures and talking were all himself, and the audience was Fu Chenyang who had just left the house.

Su Huainian's expression was completely blank.

Then he burrowed into the quilt again, masochistically feeling the suffocation.He kind of wants to die now.Look at what he said last night, what is the difference between saying these words and turning Pixiu into a living person in front of Fu Chenyang!

Damn it, how did he complain to Fu Chenyang so motherly last night that he was bullying him?Where did he find the courage to confide all the grievances with Fu Chenyang?

Is it really drunk and cowardly?

Alcohol is harmful! Damn it!

Su Huainian once again felt ashamed to see Fu Chenyang.

For the next few days, he hid in the cat cafe where Fu Chenyang was, and in the hotel where Fu Chenyang was, he slept and pretended to be dead, pretending that he was a normal and harmless kitten.

After all, it is a very embarrassing thing to be found to be sloppy.

In the cat cafe in the afternoon, the light sunlight shines evenly on the ground through the clear glass, and several cats are curled up in the light and dozing off.

Su Huainian held the needle combs in his hand, and carried them over one by one, combing them one by one.

Cat Cafe can subtly blend noise and tranquility, and the voices of cats and people can be heard everywhere, but it will not make people feel upset, but more calm.

Su Huainian threw the combed hair ball into the trash can, and was about to continue to pick up the next one, when he suddenly keenly heard a noise coming from the street outside.

This kind of noise has become very familiar in recent days, because it heralds some kind of omen, and to some extent it is the radar of Su Huai Nian.

—— Fu Chenyang is here.

Su Huainian resolutely gave up on combing the cat. The sound outside was already very close. The small kitchen was on his right. He walked in quickly and closed the door behind him.

Listening, sensing, observing, hiding, he has repeated countless times in recent days, a series of actions in one go.

Almost at the moment when the door was closed, the small bell hanging on the glass door of Mao Cafe jingled, and Fu Chenyang walked in surrounded by cameras and fans.

Su Huainian turned around, and the fat chef smiled at him as usual: "Xiao Su, aren't you busy ahead? Come and help me again?"

I just touched the cat, and my hands were more or less dirty. Su Huainian went to wash his hands, "There are many people in front, and you are alone in the kitchen. Let me see what you need."

"I really need manpower." The fat chef said, "Shave the ice cubes for me to make Frappuccino."

Su Huainian picked up the ice shovel, scooped up a spoonful of ice, and put it into the ice shaving machine.

The fat chef was still rambling: "I mentioned to the store manager several times about recruiting newcomers, but I haven't found a suitable one. I can only wait. Fortunately, you came in to help me, hey."

The fat chef made a drink, put a straw into the cup, and pushed the door out with the tray.

The kitchen area of ​​Mao Cafe is small, and there are many materials and tools for making drinks. In addition, there are ovens and other equipment.

There is even a sausage machine in the corner.

Su Huainian has been curious about sausage grilling machines for a long time.When I was shopping on the road before, I saw the sausage machine in the snack bar rolling and rolling, and the sausage on it was also rolling, which seemed particularly appetizing.

But he has always thought that the sausage grill is something to display the sausages, and the sausages are put on the sausage machine after they are cooked, but now he sees the raw sausages being put on it.

So does the sausage machine have a temperature?

Curiosity drove Su Huainian forward, and stood still in front of the sausage roasting machine.

At this moment, the door of the small kitchen was opened with a click, and Su Huainian didn't look back, but Chef Xindao came back so soon.

The grilled sausage in the machine was lying quietly on the oiled drum, and the cracked crispy sausage skin was wrapped with plump meat. Su Huainian swallowed, stretched out his hand, and carefully approached the drum.

Before touching it, he already felt the surging temperature.Knowing that the sausage grill machine can indeed grill sausages, the experiment was terminated, but suddenly he heard a shout from behind: "What are you doing?!"

Su Huainian was so frightened that his hands trembled, his fingertips almost stuck to the hot roller, before he could react, his hand that was about to touch the roller was caught in the next second, the man frowned tightly, seeing him She was dumbfounded and didn't answer, and asked again: "What are you doing?"

"..."

"Eat sausage? Or roast yourself?"

"..."

Fu Chenyang stared at him, and when Su Huainian came back to his senses, he found that the other person's eyes were full of fear.Fu Chenyang quickly realized his gaffe, let go of Su Huainian's hand and took a step back. The sudden strength was hidden in an instant, but the frown still did not relax.

All the equipment in the small kitchen were in operation, and Su Huainian was close to the sausage roasting machine, half of his body felt the heat from the sausage roasting machine.I don't know if it was because of the scorching heat or because Fu Chenyang's hand was too hot, but Su Huainian felt slightly sweaty where he was being held.

The hand hidden behind her secretly twisted it, as if she wanted to hide something.This kind of Fu Chenyang made Su Huainian feel a little strange, and a little bit embarrassed, he whispered: "Just now I felt that the sausage roaster was not warm, so I stretched out my hand and tried it..."

In desperation, I made up a reason.It can't be said that it was because he was curious that he grilled himself in the sausage machine. Didn't he want to lose face in Su Huainian?

Having lived with Fu Chenyang under the same roof for half a year, Su Huainian knew how to calm down Fu Chenyang. This person is soft but not hard. When he is anxious or angry, if he tries to be weak, he will lose his temper.

This time is no exception.

Fu Chenyang's expression softened, and he asked, "Did you burn your hand?"

Su Huainian shook his head honestly: "No." He didn't even touch it.

The kitchenette fell silent.

The space here is very small, and once the door is closed, it is airtight. The heat generated by the operation of the equipment is constantly colliding and gathering, and the temperature is rising undetectably.

Fu Chenyang glanced over the cap turned backwards on the young man's head, outlining his handsome facial features.He has always been adhering to efficiency in doing things, and said straightforwardly: "Are you avoiding me recently?"

"..."

Su Huainian remained silent.

Maybe he didn't expect the other party to speak so bluntly and hit the point right away, so he didn't react for a while.

After a long time, his lips moved: "No."

Fu Chenyang leaned on the square log table in the middle of the small kitchen, staring at him for a moment. Su Huainian raised his eyes and glanced, then quickly turned his head, put his hands hanging by his sides back into his pockets, and then walked straight and long. Legs, walked to the kitchen door.

Fu Chenyang followed him closely, and the moment the young man passed by him, he said, "You are avoiding me."

This time it was a declarative sentence, which completely exposed Su Huainian's ostrich behavior.

Su Huainian paused and turned around.Fu Chenyang, who usually smiled habitually, put away all his kindness at this moment, and his sharp facial features showed a sense of aggression so unscrupulously, Su Huainian couldn't say he was frightened, but he still had the illusion of being pressed every step of the way.

Really unable to find an excuse, he broke the jar and said, "So what."

This time it was Fu Chenyang who choked.

"It's okay." After all, he couldn't eat him, Fu Chenyang asked, "Why?"

"what why?"

"Why do you hide from me?"

Su Huainian pursed his lips and looked away from him uncomfortably.

Fu Chenyang said: "If it's that matter...you don't have to feel embarrassed about it."

Su Huainian didn't speak, but his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Everyone has a past, and has done wrong things. They may feel regretful or regretful, but no matter what mood they are in, they form a complete you after all. Some pasts are hard to get through, but more pasts It can be digested slowly in time, and it will always be smoothed out by time in the end."

The man's voice was warm, wrapped in a closed space, and he was even more gentle: "So don't feel bad about those innocuous things, they are nothing."

Su Huainian's expression moved slightly, and he was a little surprised.

... It's just a meal, but as for being so serious, it even touches the level of "everyone has a past"... Although there are indeed a lot of people who have a meal, the people who have a meal are also very troublesome, asking for thieves many.

But it can't be so grand, can it?

Su Huainian pondered, is it a big deal to spend money in the human world?That's all, he does as the Romans do, he must respect the cultural traditions of the place where he lives.

The cultural traditions of the human world are really strange.

Su Huainian asked: "Then can you accept me?"

Fu Chenyang nodded: "Yes."

The author has something to say: Su Huainian: Great, I don’t have to worry about eating in the future =v=+

Fu Chenyang: Great, he is interested in me =v=+

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