How's your day

When I returned to Song Yu's house at night, the house was still empty, except for a left-behind kitten.Yarn hasn't seen anyone for a day, and when he sees Cheng Fei enters the door, he immediately sticks to it, lying on his legs and meowing non-stop.

Cheng Fei bent down to hold it in his arms, and gently stroked its head.

Wool has never received such good treatment from Cheng Fei, and immediately became more excited, pressing his two paws on Cheng Fei's face, and leaning forward to kiss his face.

Cheng Fei stretched out his hand and pushed him away, threatening it: "Kiss me again and I won't hug you anymore."

Mao Mao seemed to understand, and immediately nestled in his arms obediently, staring at him with a pair of big black eyes.

Cheng Fei put on his slippers and entered the door, turned on the light in the living room, walked to the cat bowl where the wool was placed for eating, and found that it was empty, and all the cat food in the morning had been eaten.He lowered his head and asked the wool in his arms: "Are you hungry?"

Mao Mao let out a soft cry at him.

Cheng Fei talked to it: "I'm hungry, I'll feed you now, don't worry."

He opened the upper cabinet, scooped a large spoonful of cat food from the cat food bucket and poured it into the cat bowl, then put the wool on the ground, patted its buttocks, "Go, go eat."

Mao Mao smelled the cat food in the cat bowl a few times, and then lowered his head and began to chew slowly one by one.

Cheng Fei squatted beside him and watched it eat, and after watching it for a long time, he said, "Why do you think your father likes you so much? I'm so busy that I don't forget to care if you have eaten."

He muttered: "Why doesn't he care if I have eaten or not?"

Wool looked up at him and listened carefully to what he said.

"Keep eating." Cheng Fei patted it on the head and stood up.

He picked up a pumpkin with water next to it, poured it out and replaced it with new water, and placed it next to the cat bowl.

"By the way, hair removal cream." Cheng Fei took out a long toothpaste-like thing from the drawer, unscrewed the lid and squeezed a little into the cat bowl.

Wool, who was burying his head in eating cat food, went over to sniff it, and licked it.

"Eat this, your father specifically told you to." Cheng Fei put the hair removal cream back in the drawer, and remembered something again, "Ah, I forgot to buy a teether stick."

He lowered his head to the wool and asked, "Where's your teething stick?"

Maoxian was concentrating on licking the hair cream, so naturally he would not answer him.

Cheng Fei got up and searched in the living room, but he didn't see the teething stick. He went into the bedroom and turned on the light, and found the teething stick on the bed.

He picked it up and looked at it. It was already covered with bite marks of woolen wool, and it looked quite dilapidated.But isn’t the molar stick just for grinding teeth, and although this one looks a bit shabby, it’s not broken, and it can still be used in the near future, so there’s no need to buy a new one.

He found a logical reason in his heart for not buying a teething stick, and threw away the teething stick in his hand without any psychological burden.

It was already midnight when Song Yu returned home. He quietly entered the bedroom and saw Cheng Fei sleeping soundly on the bed and the wool curled up in his arms.

Mao Xian heard the movement, opened his eyes and looked quietly at Song Yu in front of the bed.

Song Yu nodded its head, and said softly, "Why are you so clingy to him? I bought all your canned cat food, do you know?"

The wool moved, rubbed against Cheng Fei's arms, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Song Yu didn't have a temper with it at all, let it cling to Cheng Fei, went to the bathroom to wash up, put on pajamas and went back to the bed.

"Make room for me." Song Yu whispered to Mao Xian.

Mao Mao ignored him, and curled up beautifully in Cheng Fei's arms, making a snoring sound.

Song Yu had no choice but to bypass it, lay sideways on the bed, and pulled a bit of the quilt to cover her body.The quilts he could cover were so pitiful that they couldn't even cover half of his body.

He lay on his side and looked at Cheng Fei who was sleeping soundly, and then at the woolen wool which had fallen asleep again. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he reached out and grabbed the woolen wool into his pocket.

Maoxian was soundly asleep, startled by his movements, opened his eyes and let out a hasty cry.

"Sleep with me." Song Yu pressed it into her arms, and hugged it tightly, blocking its desire to escape.

Maoyan struggled for a long time, but seeing that there was no hope of escape, she resigned herself to lying in his arms and meowed weakly.

Song Yu was happy now, he moved to Cheng Fei's side, pulled the quilt over, touched the wool in his arms, and said with satisfaction: "Go to sleep."

Cheng Fei was woken up by being licked in the morning. He closed his eyes and brushed aside the wool beside his head, wanting to continue to sleep for a while.But it didn't take long for the wool to stop before it ran up to his face and licked him again and again.

Cheng Fei couldn't help but opened his eyes, looking helplessly at the wool in front of him.Maoxian saw that he was awake, and excitedly called out to him.

"Can you stay away from me?" Cheng Fei grabbed the back of its neck with one hand, lifted it up into the air and put it on the ground, "Go, play by yourself."

As soon as the woolen feet hit the ground, they jumped onto the bed again, sticking their heads against his arms.

"Ah." Cheng Fei covered his head with the quilt in despair. Since the woolen wool came to the house, he never slept in once again, and was woken up by the woolen pattern every day.

He suddenly thought of something, got out from under the quilt, and looked sideways to the left side of his body.

Song Yu was lying next to him and fell asleep, and he didn't know what happened in the middle of the night. The quilt on his body was only half covered, and his whole legs were exposed.

Seeing Song Yu at this time, all the irritability that had been suppressed in Cheng Fei's heart for a whole day disappeared inexplicably, leaving only a full of nostalgia.

Cheng Fei shook the quilt to cover Song Yu, then threw the wool that rubbed against him on the ground again, put his arms around Song Yu's waist, wrapped him in his arms, and planned to hug him and go back to sleep again.

The wool that was thrown on the ground was scraping by the bed and screaming dissatisfiedly, as if Cheng Fei ignored it and it would scream forever.

Cheng Fei turned his head and pointed at it, and said in a low voice, "Be quiet, and wake up your dad later."

The wool stopped barking, and a pair of big eyes looked at Cheng Fei without blinking, which made him a little guilty.Cheng Fei lifted the quilt and got up, "Okay, I'll get you some food now, don't stare at me, what a little ancestor."

Cheng Fei went to the living room to pour out the woolen cat food, connected it with a new bowl of water, and shoveled its cat feces from yesterday, then got up and clapped his hands back to the bedroom, not forgetting to close the door behind him.

He lay back on the bed, sighed, and felt like a nanny, and Song Yu was the father who let go and didn't care about anything.

It's too miserable, obviously the cat is not what he wants to raise.

He also doesn't like cats.

But the project of raising cats is all done by him.

Is there any reason.

He kissed Song Yu's face several times as if venting his hatred, and only then did he feel that he had made up for it a little bit.

Song Yu was awakened by his movement, slapped his head aside, turned over with eyes closed and continued to sleep.

Cheng Fei leaned over and hugged him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, and said softly, "Don't sleep, get up."

Song Yu ignored him.

He continued: "The sun is shining on your buttocks, get up quickly."

Song Yu couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Are you sick? If you don't sleep, go out and stay."

Cheng Fei said aggrievedly: "That's how I was woken up by the wool in the morning."

"It wakes you up, you go to torment him, what are you tormenting me for?" Song Yu moved, and said in a daze, "Stop making noise, I'll sleep again, I'm so sleepy."

Cheng Fei hugged him without saying a word, and fell asleep in this position after a while.

This sleep went straight to noon, and if it wasn't for the protest from the empty stomach, the two of them might have slept until the afternoon before waking up.

Cheng Fei ordered a takeaway, picked up Song Yu who was drowsy, dragged him to the dining table, and thoughtfully broke the chopsticks into his hands.

Song Yu yawned heart-piercingly, tears came out, he looked at the takeaway on the table and said, "I don't want to eat, I don't have an appetite."

"Eat something if you don't have an appetite." Cheng Fei said, "Otherwise, be careful and your stomach will hurt for a while."

Song Yu reluctantly picked up a small steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing mechanically.

Cheng Fei opened the lid of the seaweed egg drop soup and placed it in front of Song Yu, "Drink the soup."

Song Yu swallowed the steamed bun, and obediently took a spoonful of soup to drink.

"By the way, I may have to work in a milk tea shop again recently." Cheng Fei said.

"Why?" Song Yu drank a few sips of the soup, which was quite delicious.

Cheng Fei found a random reason, "Go and accompany Lin Xuan."

Song Yu looked up at him, "Isn't he okay if you haven't been there for the past few months, does he need you to accompany him?"

Cheng Fei was a little guilty, and he looked around and didn't dare to look at Song Yu. "He told me that working alone is a bit boring. Anyway, you are busy during this time, and I can't see you, so I will find time to work."

Song Yu looked at him suspiciously, "Are you short of money?"

"Ha!" Cheng Fei laughed exaggeratedly, "How is it possible?"

Song Yu was puzzled and said, "Then what kind of job do you do, just take some time off."

"Didn't I just say that it just so happens that I'm free during this time, and I can still go to accompany Lin Xuan. I've been staying with you recently, and I haven't chatted with him for a long time." Cheng Fei said.

Song Yu didn't speak, but drank the soup with downcast eyes.

Cheng Fei glanced at him nervously, "Why don't you talk?"

Song Yu's tone was light, "What did you say?"

"Going to work won't take up too much time, and the rest of the time will definitely be spent with you." After a pause, Cheng Fei said sadly: "But you've been so busy recently, I can't even spend time with you, see you It's all difficult."

Song Yu explained: "Because I have to release the first album in the first half of the year, so I am rushing to make progress recently."

Cheng Fei was a little aggrieved, "Then when will you finish your work?"

Song Yu raised her eyebrows, "Isn't it about your part-time job? Why did you jump on me again?"

"What can I say about my part-time job?" Cheng Fei felt that he had found an excellent reason, and instantly became confident, "Isn't it because you don't go home every day, I stay alone in an empty room every day, and I am lonely to death, only one annoying little stinky The cat is with me, and I have to poop and pee on it, how miserable. And do you remember when we last met? It’s almost a week, a week, think about what this concept is, It will take a month to round up. I miss you every day but I can’t see you. Do you know how hard it is? If you can go home every day, I will definitely not go to work, and stay at home with you obediently, can you?”

Song Yu heard that he was going to explode after a long paragraph, and said impatiently: "Okay, stop nagging, go wherever you like, you can go to Mars to make milk tea."

Cheng Fei closed his mouth unsatisfied, "Really?"

"Really, as long as you don't bother me." Song Yu said.

"Alright then." Cheng Fei took a sip of the egg drop soup with satisfaction.