Recently, there has been news from the prison, all of which are miscellaneous documents sent in cardboard boxes.

The big and small boxes are crowded together, which looks bad.

Ke Yiyang sorted out all the boxes and threw them out, leaving only a small box to decorate some unread books.

Putting the carton in front of the door, Ke Yiyang picked up the hoe.

It's getting colder and colder these days, and I'm afraid none of those beautiful anemones will be able to bloom in another two days.

If you take one or two more and turn them into bottle plants and put them in the house, it can be regarded as adding a touch of color to the gray and white room.

Ke Yiyang picked the flowers with strong willpower that were still alive, and picked them.

The Siamese cat on the side lay down on one side of the eaves to accompany Ke Yiyang, and did not play around with other cats, just staying quietly by Ke Yiyang's side.

Ke Yiyang's nose hurt from the cold, so he put on gloves and uprooted the anemone and put it in a prepared flower pot.

Turning his head, Yakiri Hasebe sat there, playing with his tail a little bored.

Pull it over, pull it over, but you can't find a suitable place to put the tail.

Ke Yiyang sighed, and couldn't stop urging: "Hurry up and get in the house, it's getting colder and colder, it's better to be comfortable inside."

Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting, tilted his head, yelled softly twice, and also urged him.

Ke Yiyang scratched the back of his head and smiled naively, and picked up the two potted flowers: "Let's go, let's go into the house together."

Entering the room, Ke Yiyang felt something was wrong.

In the past, he would always be entangled by the group of cats when he entered the house. Now, except for the one beside him, the rest of the cats can't even see the shadow.

"Where did it all go?" Ke Yiyang took off his gloves, hurriedly filled the fire in the stove, stretched out his hand to warm the fire beside the stove: "It's such a cold day, I won't go out to play again Bar."

The cats were still warm. Except for Sanriyue Zongjin and the little milk cat Wuhutui, most of these cats were active, jumping up and down, which made him sweat a lot every time, and his body warmed up a lot.

All of a sudden, not a single cat could be seen, which really made Ke Yiyang feel a little overwhelmed.

"Meow~"

Ke Yiyang heard a cry of surprise.

The Siamese cat lying on its stomach didn't know what it saw, and its beautiful blue eyes lit up.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe ran to the small paper box, jumped up and was about to go inside.

But the press-cut Hasebe did not go in at all.

There seems to be a backing underneath, lying firmly on the highest point.

Slowly, Ke Yiyang watched the Siamese cat turn into a puddle of water, and quickly disappeared on the edge of the box.

"..." Ke Yiyang stood up, shook off the dew from the snowflakes on his body, rubbed his hands and ran to the box, trying to hug Hasebu, who was cutting it.

Looking intently, Ke Yiyang was silent.

Except for the little milk cat sleeping in the basket, the rest of the cats are all squeezed into this small box.

Ke Yiyang didn't understand how such a small box could accommodate so many cats.

But cats love to squeeze boxes, they are really the same.

Even the normally reserved Mikazuki Zongjin was squeezed inside the box.

The corner of Ke Yiyang's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't understand this kind of fun, but he stretched his hand in without hesitation.

So fucking warm!

These cats seem to have lost their bones, and they are soft and soft when touched in the palm of your hand.

Sanriyue Zongjin was the first to discover Ke Yiyang's existence. He screamed and tried to get up from the box, but failed.

Because there were too many cats, he accidentally stepped on Kokunihiro's small quilt, and fell on top of Kami Kiyomitsu. Kazakh Kiyomitsu screamed and stepped on the long tail of Yaki Hase.

Soon the small box became noisy, and the four cats fought together.

The little paw is like a perpetual motion machine, waving vigorously, which looks extremely funny.

Cats meowed one after another.

Ke Yiyang raised his eyebrows, made tea from the side and watched quietly, and couldn't help sighing: "Your relationship is really getting better every day."

"Meow meow..." Impossible!

Several meows sounded in unison.

"Look, they are already in such a tacit understanding." Ke Yiyang smiled and sat firmly.

When they huddled together, Ke Yiyang picked up the camera and recorded this historic moment with a 'click'.

The little orange cat obviously had the upper hand during the fight, mainly because his little cloak affected the stability of his footsteps too much.

He ran to Ke Yiyang's side crying, and fell into Ke Yiyang's arms, the little quilt trembling.

Ke Yiyang hugged Yamaba Kiri Kunihiro distressedly, and coaxed him in his arms: "Be good, be good."

Other huddled cats: "Meow meow?"

California Qingguang stared at Ke Yiyang's hand patting Yamabuki Kunihiro's back, narrowed his eyes, and showed Ke Yiyang pitifully holding his own tail.

"Meow." Rubbing.

"Okay." He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the tip of the kitten's tail, and it turned into a situation where he held one in his left hand and one in his right.

The little milk cat just woke up at this time, half-opened its eyes and saw Ke Yiyang who was standing in front of him, and subconsciously bit the corner of his clothes.

He was trying not to let the little milk cat fall out of the basket, but his feet slipped, and Ke Yiyang stumbled forward.

The cat's reaction was very quick, and they all jumped off Ke Yiyang's body when Ke Yiyang was about to fall.

With his face on the ground, Ke Yiyang raised his head and looked at the innocent cats in his eyes, and fell silent.

You can all become human!Don't you know pick me up?

Ke Yiyang got up from the ground, feeling a little pain in his nose.

Nosebleeds flowed slowly down the nose, and the bright red blood dripped on the white clothes.

"..." Ke Yiyang sighed, took out the last piece of paper from the paper box next to him, and stuffed it into his nose.

When he felt the blood gradually stop, Ke Yiyang raised his head, and all the cats came to the box and poked their heads out to look at him.

And the sober kitten squeezed into the cardboard box, looking at him with big eyes.

Several pairs of big eyes were clear to the bottom, and they all looked at him eagerly, looking pitifully innocent.

Ke Yiyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he stood up and patted the dust off his body, trying to call the group of cats out of the box and let him put the half-sorted books in.

"Who wants to be my cat servant?" Ke Yiyang shouted, "Come here and raise your paw!"

Most cats love boxes.

All of Ke Yiyang's sword fighters are without exception,

Although they wanted to go out in front of Ke Yiyang and raise their paws obediently, they all said that the box was really fun.

Seeing that there was no cat in front of him, the corner of Ke Yiyang's mouth twitched slightly.

........................

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

A roar broke the silence: "Let the box be your shit-shoveling officer!"

When the snow stopped, Shizheng sent people.

Ke Yiyang twirled a little bit or two, and was stunned as soon as he turned around after putting on his coat.

The group of cats came out of the box and sat obediently in a row at the door.

You look at me, I look at you, but I don't know what to say.

The little orange cat stayed quietly at the side. Seeing that no one came forward, it ran to Ke Yiyang first, and tidied up his sheets.

He stood on tiptoe and raised his front paws high: "Take me with you, okay?"

The beautiful deep green cat's eyes stared at Ke Yiyang fixedly.

This was Yamabuki Kunihiro's first request to him.

Ke Yiyang pursed his lips, squatted down, and pinched Yamabuki Kirihiro's little paw: "I'm just going to meet someone, I'll be back soon."

The soft meat pad made Ke Yiyang narrow his eyes, and he hooked the little orange cat's chubby thumb with his little finger: "I promise."

Then you have to hurry up.

Although Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro didn't say anything, Ke Yiyang did see the message from his sea-like eyes.

Still couldn't hold back, Ke Yiyang hugged the little orange cat into his arms, and nodded his nose: "Just this once, let's go."

Ke Yiyang looked at Mikazuki Zongjin, who was limply lying on one side basking in the sun, and didn't care about the development here, he laughed and said: "The other swords have changed from Mikazuki Zongjin to human form to take care of them."

The corner of Sanri Yuezong's mouth twitched.

Walking out of the barrier of Honmaru, Ke Yiyang saw a vast ocean.

The color of Kunihiro's eyes is like that of Yamabasakiri in his arms, from blue to greenish.

Lying on the edge of the boat and looking down, I can only see a group of strange-looking fish, big and small, swimming past the bottom of the boat.

Yamabuki Kunihiro was obviously very interested in fish, and used his claws to hook those fish.

The fluffy meat paws were soaked in water, and the pink and tender meat pads were exceptionally clear.

Some small fish began to surround Yamabuki Kunihiro's palm.

Because the soft meat pad looks delicious, the small fish began to lick tentatively, and Yamabuki Kunihiro used his palm as bait to catch the fish.

"Meow meow meow!"

Suddenly a big fish rushed over and took a bite at the soft pad.

It didn't hurt, it just made Yamabasaki Kunihiro jump.

When he reacted, the little orange cat froze.

I am a cat scared by a fish!

It's over, all the face is gone!

Looking at Yamabuki Kirihiro, who was holding his paws in the quilt and was unwilling to show his face at all, Ke Yiyang lifted the small quilt with a chuckle, and saw the dodging eyes.

Thinking it was fun, Ke Yiyang straightened Yamabuki Kunihiro's face, wanting to take a closer look at the shyness in the cat's pupils.

Yamabuchi Kunihiro curled his lips, and pushed Ke Yiyang's face away with two small paws.

Ke Yiyang smiled and let go of his hand, put Yamabuki Kirihiro on his knee and gently followed his fur.

From a chubby head to a small butt, there is a moment.

Yamabuki Kunihiro looked serious, but the tail that flicked back and forth with excitement revealed his innermost feelings.

The big fish in the water stared anxiously at the disappearance of the tender meat pad. He had just licked it and before he started, the big meal was gone. He was depressed, and suddenly looked up...

The big bug smashed it! ! !

"Meow oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!"

The author has something to say:

All the cats are mine hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I am not crazy, let me go, I will continue to suck cats.

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