Becoming a Cat

The black cat looked up at He Yanlu, his exquisite chin was neither as smooth as kneading with his hands nor as sharp as carving with a sharp knife.If Ye Yixing is a black gem, then He Yanlu is a white jade, tough and soft.

This man's appearance looks so perfect, but he hides his true temperament perfectly.

He has so many small flaws and self-willedness. Sometimes he is as fragile as a child, and sometimes he is as strong as a mountain.

It used to be cold as ice, but now it is as warm as water.

His beautiful fingers tapped briskly on the keyboard, and there was joy in his eyes.

Occasionally, he would reach out and stroke the fur of the black cat, gently rubbing its neck with his fingertips, implying his dependence on the black cat through this action.

The person He Yanlu admires is himself, the person he cares about is himself, and the cat he caresses is also himself.

Ye Yixing enjoys these never-before-seen happiness and beauty, and has never been so grateful for the ingenious arrangement of fate——

If I hadn't come to you, maybe you'd have another son, and you might name him something as silly as yours, Little Red, or Little Green.You will also say to him, "Dad used to have someone he admired very much", just passing me a sentence like that.

Fortunately, I have become a cat. Fortunately, it is not someone else but me, Ye Yixing, who is in your arms right now.

"Father, is Luomuzhiqiu very important to you?" The little black cat wagged its tail and thought for a while before throwing out a question.

"How should I put it..." He Yanlu hugged it, and once again began to confide his inner secrets to the other party, "Before serializing novels on the Internet, I wrote a lot of writing exercises..."

Ye Yixing remembers that when he secretly opened He Yanlu's computer for the first time, he saw a folder called "The Uncontrollable Child" in it, which contained He Yanlu's unfinished novels.

"I go to the library to read books. There are all kinds of books. If you think it looks good, you can buy it." He Yanlu looked at the row of bookshelves next to his writing desk, which was also the half wall of books that shocked Ye Yixing at first. , he continued: "There are books that I have collected for six years, from the beginning of writing to the present..."

"Huh?" Ye Yixing was surprised, "You started reading after reading Luo Mu's short story?"

He Yanlu nodded: "Well, before there were only Xinhua dictionaries, idiom dictionaries, and language books."

"..."

"At the beginning, I couldn't write the artistic conception in the story of falling wood, and then I realized that it was because I read too few books."

Ye Yixing realized that if a person wants to write a masterpiece, he may need encyclopedic knowledge, but if he just wants to write some attractive stories, then a little talent is all he needs.

Although Ye Yixing believes that writing depends on talent, most of them are inseparable from his solid foundation in writing.

In the first grade of elementary school, Ye’s mother’s friend gave Ye Yixing a children’s version of "5000 Years of the World" as a gift on his birthday, so he fiddled with this book over and over again in the first three years of elementary school. , a whole thick children's book was turned into tatters.

Three years later, Ye Yixing's "IQ" was obviously much higher than the average level of his peers.Some people may think that Ye Yixing is born with outstanding intelligence, but it is undeniable that he also has self-supply in acquired knowledge.The human brain can absorb many things. Children read books not for memorizing knowledge points, but purely for interest.

Ye Yixing's photographic memory was not born that good either.What a person has seen, in fact, to a certain extent, has been imprinted in his mind forever.There is no so-called good or bad memory, it's just that people have different abilities to extract information from their brains.

At this moment, you feel that it doesn’t matter if you recall it. Under certain conditions, those things you have seen will naturally pop out of your mind.

Like a flash of inspiration during a stressful exam, or a cinematic flashback of a dying memory.

What's in your head is always yours.

The ability to extract information depends on the knowledge content in your brain. Memory relies on nothing more than connections. Things are often interlocking and causally connected.So rote memorization will never be as effective as understanding memory.

He Yanlu pointed to his head: "There must be something here to write well, otherwise I am just imitating him."

"You have written very well." The black cat blinked.

He Yanlu smiled and asked, "Have you read the stories written by Dad?"

The black cat turned his head and said, "I read a little when you went to class." He lied again, in fact, he started reading Zhiyan's novels since high school.

"Hehe..." He Yanlu continued with a smile, "Later, I put the things I wrote on the Internet. At the beginning, the function of Novels.com was just like a display cabinet for me. It was a place for me to post novels. Place. On the above, each chapter can be assigned and expressed clearly... I didn't expect that someone would come to see it later and give a good response. It feels so good..."

"Um……"

He Yanlu's writing motivation is so pure.

The black cat arched the opponent's palm with its head, and suddenly seemed to understand the reason why it had been unable to win against the opponent——

Luomu wrote to defeat Zhiyan.

And Zhiyan, just like it, just like it.

"Slowly, my stories got better and better, and more and more people read them. I began to feel that something was missing... I always felt empty in my heart." He Yanlu recalled with a frown road.

"What's missing?" The black cat asked at the right time to guide the other party to continue talking.

"Well, I think it's because I was so impressed by the story of falling wood that I read when I was a child. So I wonder if I have reached his level..." He Yanlu lowered his head, fiddled with the black cat's tail, "To get his approval, I hope one day he can see the story I wrote."

Ye Yixing blinked his eyes, unable to describe the complex emotions in his heart, excited and sad, excited and sad, in short, ups and downs, bittersweet, pungent, mixed flavors.

"You will write better and better, much better than Luomu." He said sincerely.

He Yanlu smiled and shook his head: "Do you know why I worship Luomu?"

Ye Yixing was puzzled.

"When I found out that Luomu Zhiqiu started writing novels on Xuanhuan.com, I didn't know how excited I was... It was a feeling of admiration and expectation, but also like a competitor. But I read his stories, I will never be able to write his kind of novel, but he can write mine." He Yanlv concluded.

"Huh? Why?" Ye Yixing asked himself, indeed, if he imitated a little, he could write only 80% of the feeling, but no matter what, a defective product is a defective product, and a defective product can never be compared to the real one, so he only Stick to your writing style.

"Luo Mu's novel has too much structure. If I were asked to write it, I would not be able to control it." He Yanlu said.

"Aha?"

"His logical ability is too good, the corners are intertwined, and there is never a single loophole. In other words, his novels are very atmospheric."

Ye Yixing was so lightly praised by the other party's sudden compliments that his tail almost went up to the sky.That's right, I have read Zhiyan's novels before, and I think his logical ability is not good, and there are always some small contradictions before and after the story.However, there is an important question -

"Luomu's popularity is not as high as yours..." Ye Yixing said his question

"His shortcoming is that his writing is too rigorous, which loses the entertainment of online novels. Simply put, it is not as fun as mine." He Yanlu hit the nail on the head, and immediately punctured Ye Yixing's balloon-shaped soul floating in the air.

The black cat immediately drooped its tail and drooped its ears.

He Yanlu was right.However, he couldn't be as brainless as his father! !Zhiyan's imagination and unexpected writing style are indeed very jumpy, but it all depends on the opponent's way of thinking that does not follow common sense.

"I have a question..." The black cat shook its ears, carefully asking for advice like a little spy, "Since Dad said that Luomu's logic ability is good, doesn't the novel's conception and setting require a relatively strong logic ability? How did dad write it?"

"How? It's boring to think about it... I like my own stories to lead me forward, not me to arrange them?"

"Huh? What should I do?"

"I usually don't deliberately think about the plot. Sometimes when I read a book or do something, some inspirations start to brew in my mind. When I start writing, I just know roughly what I want to write and in what direction to write... slowly Slowly, the story will appear naturally, so I can use my imagination freely. How can a story be there waiting for you to come up with it all at once? I definitely can't do it..."

The subversive creative method is like a revelation, and Ye Yixing immediately sees the light through the clouds and mists!

It turned out to be like this!It’s no wonder that writing his own novels sometimes feels boring. He puts everything there, and he’s a little daunted to add any out-of-the-ordinary plots...

If combined with He Yanlu's method to break your own stereotyped structure, maybe you will be able to write a more brilliant story, maybe you will be able to surpass Zhiyan immediately!

"Father!" Ye Yixing's fur stood on end in excitement, his voice was almost an octave higher, "Father!"

I am Luomu!It's the fallen log you admire! !

It won't be long before He Yanlu knows the truth! !

Ye Yixing touched his paw secretly. Ever since he experienced the feeling of the black cat's body in heat twice, he probably guessed that as long as he was excited enough, he seemed to be able to change back to a human appearance, but he didn't know how long the change would last...

He kept thinking about all kinds of He Yanlu's sexy and cute appearances in his mind, and prayed that the cat god could help him transform successfully.

……and many more!

Ye Yixing, who was a little hot just now, suddenly thought that he would look like "Ye Yixing" after his transformation!He Yanlu is an idiot who doesn't know that Ye Yixing is a fallen tree...

He immediately stopped imagining his father's appearance without clothes, and continued to pretend to be curious and asked the baby: "Dad, have you seen what your idol looks like?"

He Yanlu said so much just now and felt thirsty. At this time, he got up and went downstairs to pour water with Xiao Hei in his arms. He replied naturally: "I have seen it..."

(=mouth=) Ah!What?You ever met me! !

"You, you, have you seen him in real life?" The black cat pricked up its ears.

"Well, yes." When he came to the kitchen, He Yanlu took out the cup and continued to reply relaxedly.

"He, how is he...?" When asking this question, the black cat shrugged its tail nervously.

"He looks handsome, he looks like a proud and conceited guy, but he has many friends..." He Yanlu put the cup under the water outlet of the water dispenser, pressed the button, and held Xiao Hei with one hand Did not loosen.

ah!handsome?It's him it's him! !

proud and arrogant?Not him not him! !

Many friends?Well, speaking of it, there are a lot of cronies, but the only brother who can be trusted seems to be Yang Qu...!

look!I have turned into a cat, and no one cares about it except Yang Qu!

Uh... In fact, it's better not to care!Being a cat is not something to be proud of (=_=)...

Ye Yixing was thinking wildly, when he heard He Yanlu say again: "He is my junior, named Ye Yixing, the one Chu Wenxing mentioned last time... Hehe, he also said that you were changed by Ye Yixing, remember?"

……

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Damn daddy, don't scare me!I can't stand such a big stimulus!

Ye Yixing was so shocked that the hair on his body almost flew out like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm. He blurted out excitedly with a trembling voice: "How do you know that Luomu is Ye Yixing!?"

He Yanlu slowly grabbed the cup filled with water and went upstairs with the black cat in his arms: "Well...that's how I know."

(=口=) Nima, what kind of answer is this!

Ye Yixing, who was catching Mao, couldn't continue to press, otherwise his father would start to wonder why he reacted so violently.

Regardless of these, in short, the reality seen by the eyes is better than all explanations!

Ye Yixing stretched out his paws to grab his collar, and the hateful bells jingled. If you want to become a human soon, don't be strangled to death by this collar!He began to imagine He Yanlu's naked body again...

How beautiful...how tactile...

Excited, excited...he started to get excited!

Just as He Yanlu took a sip of water, he heard the sound of the bell, and looked down to see the black cat hanging on his arm, with two front paws holding on to his collar, and he sprayed all the water on its head.

A sip of cold water was splashed on the head, and the black cat instantly turned into a drowning cat. The cat's ears were dripping with water, and the water droplets snaked down its neck and paws, which was especially pitiful.

"Hahahaha..." He Yanlu couldn't help laughing out loud, "...Xiaohei hahaha...what's wrong with you? The collar is uncomfortable?...I'm sorry haha, dad is giving you a bath..."

Ye Yixing didn't catch his breath, almost died of anger!

I finally brewed a little feeling!It was sprayed out by your sip of water!He Yanlu, wait for me! !When Lao Tzu turns back into a human, he will immediately overwhelm you and eat you! (=dish=)

He Yanlu loosened Ye Yixing's collar and carried it downstairs.

Five minutes later, he was soaked in warm water, and He Yanlu gently rubbed his hair with gestures, but Ye Yixing couldn't get excited anymore, at most he kept the feeling of his heart beating fast.

Nima, what does it mean to go all out and then fail and exhaust three times!Exhausted!gone!No matter how much he contemplates tonight, he is not excited enough to give him the confidence to turn back into a human!

Ye Yixing originally hoped that he could take a mandarin duck bath with He Yanlu, and he would still get a nosebleed after watching someone strip naked in the live version, but Nima He Yanlu had already taken a bath after eating!

What is the right time, place and people!Why didn't he touch any of the edges!

Ye Yixing toyed with his own little calculation in his heart, waiting for tomorrow!Brother must pester He Yanlu to take a bath tomorrow!In front of him, perform a cat demon transformation on the spot!Then……