his cat [Rebirth]

A beam of sunlight shines into the room from the window and gently sprinkles on the desk.It is very quiet here, and for a while, only the sound of the young man sitting at the desk writing can be heard.

Sitting next to the man was a plump and round yellow-black tabby cat. The cat seemed to be sitting upright, but its fluffy tail was flailing wildly in the air.After a while, the cat could no longer bear the owner's ignorance. It lowered its head and looked at the marker pen that Xing Yingtai put aside.Zhao Cai suddenly stretched out his claws and reached for the pen.

Then, there was the crisp 'click' sound of the cat's paw fiddled with the hard-shell pen.

Xing Yingtai's writing hand paused for a moment, but he didn't stop too long, and quickly wrote down.

The cat refused to give up, stood up, and kicked the pen back and forth with its limbs, as if kicking a ball.

The sound is small but disturbing.Xing Yingtai was helpless, he freed one hand, hugged Lucky Cat on the table into his arms, and while it was barking, he bent down and kissed the top of the fat cat's head, and said:

"Stop messing around. I'll take you out to play after I finish writing this article."

It said it was going out to play, but actually it was to participate in the ribbon-cutting event of the new company, but Chongshan was in no mood to complain anymore, it put its front paws on Xing Yingtai's arm, stood between the master's legs with its strength, stared at Xing Yingtai for a while, Zhao Cai turned his head to the side, rubbing back and forth on the young man's chest.

"Aw, aww."

Xing Yingtai stretched out her finger to touch the soft hair under Zhaocai's ear, and she wrote with her right hand a little faster, and said comfortingly, "Good boy."

Hearing that Zhaocai was elated, it slid onto Xing Yingtai's shoulders, wrapped its front paws around its owner's neck like a human, dangling its tail, and stuck its beard on Xing Yingtai's face.

The old monk Xing Yingtai was as indifferent as he was in samadhi. He let a fat cat roll on him coquettishly, and he just relied on his self-control to finish writing this article.

After finishing writing, Xing Yingtai read it through, and then carried the cat hanging on his back to the table. He raised his hand and nodded Zhaocai's forehead, and said, "Wait here for a while."

After speaking, Xing Yingtai went to the bedroom, opened the door of the closet, opened the drawer and felt for it.

Even for such a short time, Zhaocai couldn't bear to be separated from Xing Yingtai, it jumped off the table with all its strength, "meowing", and followed Xing Yingtai's feet, making a dedicated and thick-skinned obstacle.

Xing Yingtai quickly took out a sky-blue ribbon from the drawer, and when he turned his head, he saw the cat squatting on the ground, so he bent down, hugged Zhaocai in his arms, and sat on the bed.

Xing Yingtai touched Zhaocai's neck and said to himself:

"This time should be appropriate."

With an 'ow' sound, Zhaocai raised his neck, revealing his fragility, allowing Xing Yingtai to do anything to him.

Xing Yingtai held the belt, and put it on Zhaocai's neck with extremely dexterous fingers, only to hear a crisp 'ding bell', and an oval metal patch swayed down the belt and landed on the The fat cat is in the middle of the chest.

It was written on the metal plate:

[Mobile phone number: xxxxx, if the cat is accidentally lost, please contact the owner, there will be a huge reward. 】

Xing Yingtai asked someone to do this circle half a month ago, and received strong protest from Chongshan. Chongshan said: "How can I get lost, I will never be three steps away from your side, you really treat me as a Is it a cat?"

Xing Yingtai said: "I always take you out. If you get lost and it's inconvenient for you to change back to your original body, it's better to ask someone to help you."

Chongshan leaned back, put his right leg on his left, and said with a relaxed look: "Really? It's really not because you really want to see me wearing a collar? If you want to see it, it's not that I can't wear it." Ah ha ha ha ha."

"..."

Xing Yingtai was silent for a while, then nodded, 'Yes'.

Chongshan knew that he was accommodating himself, but he was still extremely proud and suppressed a smile.With a bang, a long-haired, round-eared, sleek cat jumped onto Xing Yingtai's chest.

Xing Yingtai adjusted the collar to a suitable size, and put it on Zhaocai's neck. The cat took a deep breath. When Xing Yingtai was trying to fasten the collar, Zhaocai suddenly barked. It raised its paw to block the owner's hand, and shook shook his head.

"Can't you put it on?" Xing Yingtai was puzzled and said, "This is made to measure."

Zhaocai took a bite of his collar, jumped off the table in a hurry, and ran to the bedroom. The next second, a man's angry roar came from the bedroom:

"It's only been a few days? It's fat again. Throw away the cat's body and don't want it."

Xing Yingtai followed. He stood at the door of the bedroom and comforted him: "No, you're not fat. It's because your hair was still short when you measured it before, but now it's a little longer. I'll ask them to change it again, and it will be fine soon. .”

Chongshan looked at Xing Yingtai sadly, then suddenly raised his hand after a while, and tied the collar around his neck.

When he turned into a cat, he wore a tight collar, which fits well on a human neck. Chong Shan touched the area around the neck, and said with a smile, "What size did you measure, did you do it on purpose?"

Looking at Chongshan's neck wearing a collar, Xing Yingtai's face turned hot inexplicably, it was really strange, he had even seen Chongshan in a more distressed and docile manner, at such a time, he should have responded with sarcasm, but for some reason Yes, Xing Yingtai just said: "You always talk nonsense."

Chongshan was startled, then quickly laughed, and said: "I never talk nonsense, if you don't believe me, come and touch it, this circle is perfectly fitted. Oh, Ying Tai, don't go, touch me!"

The collar of the wrong size has not been returned so far, and it remains in Xing Yingtai's drawer. At this time, the collar worn on the cat's neck is newly made, and the metal tag is brand new and clean.

Zhaocai looked at the mirror, raised his hind paw after a while, and scratched his neck.Xing Yingtai stretched out her fingers to scratch him, adjusted the position of the collar, and asked, "Are you ready?"

The cat raised its head and rubbed its mouth against the owner's hand, which means it's very good, you are so kind.

Under the scorching sun, employees sweating like a creek stood together, waiting for the company's ribbon-cutting event. Some people complained that it was inhumane to hold activities outdoors without air conditioning in summer, but no one proposed to leave early and ask for leave.Because they all wanted to see the handsome boss who lived in the rumors that he was young and wealthy.

The ribbon-cutting activity started at ten o'clock, and Xing Yingtai arrived at nine o'clock. He delivered a speech to the staff without a script, and his words were fluent and precise.It is said that Xing Yingtai's success is due to his uncle who fully supports his work, but when working under Xing Yingtai, he will find that his own efforts are also an indispensable factor.

Some employees looked up at Xing Yingtai's face from the audience, and secretly sighed in their hearts that the rumors are still valid. The boss is really handsome, tall and thin, and looks as young as a high school student.It's just a fat cat on his shoulders, which is a bit strange.

The cat didn't look very well-behaved, its eyelids drooped lazily, its pupils stood up like needles under the sunlight, and its ears trembled with the sound of birds chirping.

Fortunately, the cat that was able to be picked up by the boss was indeed unusual. The chubby cat of various colors was extremely obedient, quietly hugging Xing Yingtai's shoulders, and did not snort during the whole speech. The whole cat behaved like a puppet.

After the event was over, Xing Yingtai got into the car with Zhaocai in her arms.Zhaocai has hair on his body, and it will be extremely hot in summer. He just stood on the stage with Xing Yingtai for more than ten minutes, and when he got off, he stuck out his tongue, looking like he was exhausted from the heat.

Xing Yingtai unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, took a big gulp, then tilted the bottle slightly for Zhao Cai to drink.Xing Yingtai said:

"How is it, is it hot? Let's go back."

"Ow."

Zhaocai took a sip of water, grabbed Xing Yingtai's pants, borrowed his strength, and crawled to his master's shoulder to lie down again.

It particularly likes the shoulder of Xing Yingtai, probably because it can share the lover's perspective.Xing Yingtai held out her hand and said to the driver, "Go home."

The fat cat, which was a little heavy on its right shoulder, tilted its head and rubbed its face against Xing Yingtai's neck.The smooth and bright listing also touched Xing Yingtai's skin.

Xing Yingtai raised her hand, hugged Chongshan on her lap, pinched the sign with her right hand, and looked back and forth several times at it.

The cat with bright hair spread its legs, hooked the owner's fingers with its front paws, and let out a wave.Its voice was so weird and ugly that the driver sitting in front was dumbfounded.

Xing Yingtai looked at the tag.He knew that Chongshan would not leave, nor would he get lost, even if he got lost, Chongshan could easily find him back home.

Xing Yingtai just didn't want to let any risk of losing it exist, he was already afraid of the assumption that he might lose it.

But there is no need to tell Chongshan about this.

Because Chongshan will definitely answer:

I promise never.