his cat [Rebirth]

Xing Yingtai sighed, "Stop talking nonsense."

"Okay," Chen Banxiao moved nimbly, holding Zhao Cai, and went to check.

Chen Banxiao is young, but has rich experience and a professional level. After a while, he found out the problem.

"I've caught a cold, and my stomach hurts after eating, it's not a big problem." Chen Banxiao said, "Let's infuse some fluid first."

"Really?" Xing Yingtai paused, then said, "It's very sick, please check it carefully."

Chen Banxiao was convinced, and surrendered: "Okay, okay, if you don't believe me, I'll check it again. Anyway, it's your money."

However, the result of the examination was still the same. Chen Banxiao tied Zhaocai Wuhuada to the infusion table. After finding the location, he hit the nail on the head and started the infusion.

It was already time for Chen Banxiao to get off work, Xing Yingtai felt sorry and said, "You go first."

"It's okay," Chen Banxiao said, "Anyway, I'm fine now, just sit here and wait for a while."

Xing Yingtai asked: "How are your ribs?"

"It's okay," Chen Banxiao replied, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"I see you are very careful."

"It's nothing, I'm used to it."

Xing Yingtai nodded, and turned to look at Zhao Cai who was lying on the blanket with his eyes closed for infusion.Seeing that Zhaocai's front and rear legs were bound uncomfortably, he asked, "Can you leave it untied?"

"No, it's time to get the needle if you don't tie it up."

"Will not."

"Before recruiting money, there may be a history of violent attacks."

"...I promise it won't this time."

Chen Banxiao looked at Xing Yingtai dubiously, seeing his sincere expression, he untied the front and rear legs of Zhaocai mutteringly, and said, "You bastard, you are becoming more and more like a mother-in-law."

"..."

Zhaocai opened his eyes when his hind legs were released, and when his front legs were also released, he struggled to get up and walked towards Xing Yingtai very weakly.

Chen Banxiao hurriedly stopped: "Don't let it move around."

Fortunately, Xing Yingtai was not far from Zhaocai, and Zhaocai quickly jumped into his arms, then lay down, and closed his eyes sickly.

Seeing this situation, Chen Banxiao let out a hey, and praised: "Okay, it's not in vain that Fei Yingtai spoils you so much."

"Shut up." Xing Yingtai hugged the cat in his arms with a complicated expression. He adjusted his sitting posture and put his legs together so that the big cat in his arms would not fall off.

The infusion lasted until ten o'clock in the evening. Xing Yingtai left the hospital with Zhaocai on her back. When she opened the door, she found that it was raining outside.

"..."

Looking at the thin but dense rain outside, Xing Yingtai suddenly had a feeling of being tricked.He was in a hurry to go out, although there was an umbrella in his schoolbag all year round, but this time Xing Yingtai didn't carry his schoolbag.

Chen Banxiao, who was walking in front, didn't hear the footsteps following, but when he looked back, he immediately understood, and he shouted, "Did you bring an umbrella?"

Xing Yingtai let out a 'hmm' in embarrassment.

"Then you wait here," Chen Banxiao said, "I will drive you back."

"...No need." Xing Yingtai shouted, "It's too much trouble for you."

"Half an hour's journey is not far away." Chen Banxiao said, "You can treat me to dinner in a few days."

Xing Yingtai was touched... I really don't know what to say.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, covering the moonlight, and the inside of the car was pitch black.The gust of wind whipped the rain on the window, squeezing a bit of cold air through the gap.

Chen Banxiao said, "Hold Zhao Cai into your arms."

Because of illness, Zhao Cai's body temperature dropped sharply, and he was shaking a little during the infusion. Now in the car, it should be even colder.

Xing Yingtai responded, took Zhaocai out of the blanket, unzipped the down jacket at the same time, and placed it in front of her chest.

The cat was quiet and silent, with a depressed expression.

Chen Banxiao sighed: "Didn't you say don't shave it? If you don't shave it, you won't catch a cold."

"I didn't shave it."

Chen Banxiao asked in shock: "That's your parents? No way, how dare they touch your things casually."

Xing Yingtai was silent for a while, then reminded: "Asthma."

"Oh, oh oh." Chen Banxiao suddenly realized, and said, "That's it. After you go back, don't feed Zhao Cai, and bring him for an infusion early tomorrow."

The car stopped at the door of the dormitory.

Xing Yingtai wanted to invite Chen Banxiao to come over for something to eat. Chen Banxiao had been busy for so long, so he only ate a box of instant noodles at night.

Chen Banxiao waved his hand: "No, I'm sleepy. I have to go back to sleep quickly, bye."

Xing Yingtai watched Chen Banxiao drive away, and then walked home step by step with Zhaocai in his arms.

After the infusion, Zhaocai still looked like a wilted eggplant, with his front legs resting on Xing Yingtai's shoulders, and from time to time he let out a small hum from his throat, as if he was talking in pain in a dream.

Xing Yingtai put it lightly on the bed, covered it with the quilt, looked at it for a while, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

In fact, Xing Yingtai also brushes the teeth of the cat-shaped Lucky cat at ordinary times. At that time, she sighed how could there be such a cat who brushes its teeth so cooperatively, and ran to the owner twice a day to beg for brushing.Thinking about it now, I feel complicated.

But today I can’t brush anymore, Zhaocai’s stomach is weak and needs fasting.

After Xing Yingtai washed briefly, she thought for a while and walked back to the bedroom.

I saw the little cat lying on Xing Yingtai's pillow before, but at some point, it changed back to the young man with moles under his eyes and thin cheeks.

Chong Shan lay on the bed with his eyes tightly closed.

Xing Yingtai breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the infusion seems to be useful... at least it can change back.

Probably hearing the voice, Chongshan opened his eyes and looked towards Xing Yingtai.

Xing Yingtai asked, "Do you want some water?"

Chong Shan shook his head and said, "Come here."

Xing Yingtai hesitated for a moment, and sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed.

He asked, "Why did this happen all of a sudden?"

Chong Shan didn't answer, he opened his mouth, and after a while, he asked back: "Ying Tai, do you hate me? Do you not want to see me anymore?"

Chongshan had asked this question before, but at that time there was always a strong and confident light in his eyes, as if no matter what Xing Yingtai said, he only listened to his own inner voice.

However, at this moment, facing the pattering rain outside, Xing Yingtai could clearly hear the depression and frustration in his tone.

Chongshan lowered his eyes and said, "I've always wanted to apologize to you, so I left more than half of my inheritance to you. But you don't want it, you go to the notary, and you still quarrel with your parents... I should have known then, You don't like me anymore."

"..."

"Yingtai." Chongshan closed his eyes and said, "I'll give you a chance. Kill me, okay?"

Xing Yingtai was shocked all over.

He only heard Chongshan's gentle words, as if he was discussing trivial matters such as buying vegetables and cooking, he said: "As long as you don't get angry with me again. Ying Tai, come here quickly, don't be afraid, you kill me now, just kill a dog." It's just a cat."

Xing Yingtai got up and knelt on the bed, and sat beside Chongshan. He looked down at Chongshan's pale face, and asked in a deep voice, "...how do you say it?"

Chong Shan listened to the sound of ding ding rain outside the window, and said, "If I die, the body will be a cat. You can just find a place to throw it away. No one cares, and you won't be held accountable. Isn't it good?"

Xing Yingtai was silent for a while, sitting on Chongshan's body, he asked: "Then why are you crying?"

Chong Shan was startled, and asked back, "Did I cry?"

He raised his hand, wiped his eyes, and felt two light-colored moles from the corners of his eyes.

Chong Shan said, "Maybe he is sick."

Xing Yingtai's hand reached forward, grasping Chong Shan's throat effortlessly.

There were several deep blood marks around the man's neck, which were uneven to the touch, in stark contrast to the surrounding skin.

Chongshan thought for a while and decided to tell the truth: "It may be because he is afraid that he will never see you again."

"Chongshan," Xing Yingtai asked, "what does it feel like to die?"

"……Comfortable."

"Really?" Xing Yingtai said, "Then don't cry."

Chongshan gave an 'hmm', his eyes fixed on Xing Yingtai's face.He looked at the person on him without blinking—the man who provoked the earthworm and asked him if he wanted to take a closer look, dragged him out of the bathtub and said why are you taking a bath again, and packed his bag and walked away, is now In front of her, she grabbed his throat.

But the two were so close, Chongshan didn't even have the thought of avoiding, he felt the same ease as that day.

Chongshan said: "Yingtai, I believe what you said, the daughter is the lover of the father in the previous life. Then if you impregnate a woman, it will be me."

"..."

Chongshan's voice was already hoarse, and he spoke quickly and choked up. He said, "You don't want to be a family with me, do you? You don't want to marry someone else.... But if you kill me, we'll be clear, right? , will you love me then?"

Xing Yingtai didn't answer, but said, "Why do you suddenly want me to do it?"

"I..." Chongshan raised his head, his face gradually turned red, and he said, "I am willing to accept your trial."

Xing Yingtai's expression was moved.After a pause, he let go.

After a long time, he said softly:

"Everyone has done wrong things, and so have I. Chong Shan, you deserve death."

"Besides, you also died once."

"...I forgive you."

... Then it was, and it is now.

Zhaocai was not seriously ill at all, and after three days of infusion in the hospital, he was alive and kicking, lying on Xing Yingtai's lap while giving the infusion, acting like a baby.

After the infusion, Chen Banxiao pulled out the needle for Zhaocai. After checking, he said, "Is it recovering well? I don't need to come here tomorrow. Oh, Zhaocai is in such a good mood recently?"

Xing Yingtai stretched out her hand to stabilize the cat, which was standing upright and hugged her neck with its two short front paws, and asked, "Can I stop eating prescription food tonight?"

"Yeah." Chen Banxiao rubbed his chin, looked at Zhaocai's thinner and thicker back, and told him, "Hey less, don't grow so fat again."

Xing Yingtai said, "I know."

"By the way," Chen Banxiao thought of something and asked, "Do you want to sterilize Zhao Cai?"

"..."

"I happen to be free recently." Chen Banxiao said earnestly, "This cat finally got sick and lost a little weight." He made a short distance with his hands and sighed, "Ah, you said It's not even a year old yet, so fat."

Zhao Cai hurriedly jumped onto Xing Yingtai's shoulder and hung it on his master.

Chen Banxiao continued: "An adopted cat like it should be neutered at the right age. How about it? Let me arrange the time..."