Your heart is where I belong

Luo Wenzhou, who was deemed by Tao Ran as "something wrong", clocked out on time that night, and waved goodbye to every colleague with a smile—including Tao Ran, who was still trying to get to the bottom of him—even the traffic jam didn't affect his well-being. Feeling.

While waiting for the red light, he shook his head to the "Song of the Five Rings" played on the car stereo, and took out his mobile phone to order food——

Let's start with a pot of stewed beef brisket with tomatoes to nourish the stomach and nourish the blood;

Then come a plate of water bamboo and pork, but please note that it should be less spicy;

I have to order a fish for the little brat—tsk, it has to be sweet...yes, let’s take the squirrel mandarin fish;

Finally, another winter melon pork ribs soup, two bowls of rice, work together!

The countdown to the signal light was reset to zero, and the green light came on. Luo Wenzhou put his phone away and drove with all his heart.

However, after he drove for a short time, his thoughts began to fill the car again—is it a bit too much to book?It's not the holidays, this big fish and big meat...

Before Luo Wenzhou had time to sort out his wild thoughts, the car had already arrived at the gate of the community.His home is not far from the hospital, and he can get home in less than 10 minutes if there is no traffic jam.

After parking the car, Luo Wenzhou walked home anxiously.He hadn't felt this way in a long time—looking forward to getting home but too nervous to open the door.

It wasn't until Luo Wenzhou saw that the window of his living room next to the unit door was lit up, that his fluttering heart gradually calmed down from its flustered beating.

Luo Wenzhou stood still in front of his room door, took out the key...hesitated for a moment, put the key away again, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Honey, I'm back!" Luo Wenzhou called softly, "Come and open the door for me!"

One second, two seconds, three seconds... The buzzing sound of the corridor lights lingered in Luo Wenzhou's ears. There was no sign of the door in front of him being opened, and the room was even more silent.

Luo Wenzhou smiled wryly, unable to describe his mood at the moment, only felt that exhaling after each inhalation became extremely difficult.He flipped out the key again as if admitting defeat, shouted to turn on the sensor light that would go out when the time came, and was about to insert the key into the lock—the door of his house opened a tiny gap from the inside.

Fei Du poked out the upper half of his face through the crack of the door: "Brother, you're back."

Holding the key, Luo Wenzhou stood at the door in a daze, blinked his eyes and opened his mouth in response, "Ah, I'm back."

Fei Du who was inside the door took a few steps back, and Luo Wenzhou took advantage of the opportunity to push the door open and walked into the room.

Only then did he see that Fei Du was stepping on the ground with his bare feet, and immediately scolded him angrily, "What's wrong with you, kid! I told you to wear shoes and wear shoes, don't run around the room with bare feet, why is that?" disobedient."

After finishing speaking, he didn't even bother to change his shoes, and hurriedly opened the shoe cabinet to find slippers for Fei Du.

"The shoes are in the room..." Fei Du bent down and put Luo Wenzhou's slippers at his feet, "I was playing a game just now, and when you knocked on the door, I hurriedly got down to open the door for you, so I didn't have time to put it on."

After Fei Du finished speaking, Luo Wenzhou in front of him seemed to have been hit by acupuncture points, and remained motionless in the posture of reaching out to find a shoe.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Fei Du stretched out his finger, and poked Luo Wenzhou's shoulder.

Then Luo Wenzhou didn't care whether he changed his shoes or whether Fei Du was wearing shoes, straightened up and rushed towards Fei Du in a flash, hugged him and staggered into the living room together, and finally fell down on the sofa with Fei Du in his arms.

Fei Du was confused by Luo Wenzhou's series of movements. He raised his hand and patted Luo Wenzhou's back: "Brother...I need to breathe."

Luo Wenzhou, however, seemed to have fallen asleep lying on top of him, and his steady and soothing breath fell on Fei Du's neck.

Fei Du turned his head, put his mouth next to Luo Wenzhou's ear and whispered: "Brother, do you want me?"

Luo Wenzhou was startled when he heard the sound, his brows were furrowed, but a smile crept onto the corner of his mouth: "Yes, yes, do you have anything else on your mind besides sex|love?"

Fei Du bent his elbows to prop himself up, lay on his side on the sofa and replied, "Yes."

Luo Wenzhou raised his eyebrows, waiting for Fei Du's "what's the matter?"

"Dong dong dong" the rapid knock on the door interrupted Fei Du's unspoken words.

"Who—" Luo Wenzhou fixed his eyes on Fei Du, turned his head and shouted towards the door.

The person outside the door yelled back: "Your takeaway!"

"Here we come!" Luo Wenzhou put away his gaze from Fei Du, stood up and walked towards the hall—he even forgot that he had ordered dinner.

Fei Du got up right after Luo Wenzhou, strode close to Luo Wenzhou's back, put his hands on his shoulders, whispered in Luo Wenzhou's ear, "And you."

After speaking, his lips brushed against Luo Wenzhou's earlobe, then he turned around and returned to the sofa.

Luo Wenzhou covered his ears, turned around and stared at Fei Du who was sitting on the sofa smiling maliciously, raised his finger and pointed at him: "Little brat, wait for me!" Opened the door and went.

Fei Du squinted his eyes, stared at Luo Wenzhou's other, swollen ear that wasn't covered by his hand, and licked his dry lips—I'm looking forward to it!

Sure enough, Luo Wenzhou's dinner was overbooked.Whether he was a human or a cat, Fei Du's appetite was very small. He only ate one or two bites of almost every dish, and he only ate half a bowl of rice. Then he put down his chopsticks to show that he was full.

"Is it really full or is it not up to your appetite?" Luo Wenzhou looked serious, "Is he not feeling well? Do I need to go to the hospital? I can only treat cats and dogs, but not people."

Fei Du shook his head, "I'm really full, and I'm not feeling sick."

Luo Wenzhou didn't seem to believe it. He pointed at the plate of squirrel mandarin fish with his chopsticks and asked, "You haven't eaten that fish much! Didn't you say you want sweet ones? The mandarin fish doesn't taste very good this season, but this restaurant It’s alright to do!”

Fei Du smiled and explained: "Brother, do you have any misunderstandings about people who turn into cats? Although we can turn into cats, it doesn't mean that we must love fish when we turn back into humans."

"Then don't you like fish?" Luo Wenzhou seemed to understand.

"...It's okay." Fei Du felt that he might not be able to explain this clearly in a while.

Luo Wenzhou understood: "That's it! I'll take a break tomorrow and I'll buy a sea bass, and I'll steam it for you to eat, so you can try my handiwork!"

"Brother," Fei Du bent his elbows on the dining table, resting his cheek on the back of his hand, "I want to taste your bird more than your craftsmanship."

Luo Wenzhou choked on Fei Du's out-of-shape words, coughed a few times, glared at Fei Du and warned: "From now on, chatting at the dinner table is prohibited!"

Fei Du smiled, but didn't respond.

After the meal, Luo Wenzhou cleaned up the unfinished meals in the kitchen, thinking that these should be enough for Fei Du to eat at noon tomorrow.It's inconvenient for him to go out now, and he can't meet outsiders. Although the body in cat form has almost recovered, the body in human form seems to be in poor condition, always looking weak.

Luo Wenzhou thought in his heart that before Fei Du decided to step out of the house to deal with those bad things, he must serve him with delicious food and drink—it’s hard to imagine that his slender body can bear such an embarrassing weight. pressure.

However, after all, Fei Du is still a young master who does not work hard and does not distinguish between grains and grains. He is not a "snail girl", he is simply a "Princess and the Pea"!

Luo Wenzhou dug out a set of clean seasonal clothes of his own from the closet, picked up Fei Du who was sitting on his bed playing with the computer, and stuffed the clothes into his arms: "Go take a shower, and go to bed early after washing!"

Unwillingly, Fei Du was pushed into the bathroom by Luo Wenzhou, and he still didn't forget to tease Luo Wenzhou through the bathroom door: "Brother, do you want to take a bath together?"

"Get out—" Luo Wenzhou roared while pressing down on the gun.

Afterwards, Fei Du's joyful laughter came from the bathroom, as well as the imaginative sound of water.

Intruding into a Fei Du in his life, Luo Wenzhou suddenly felt that his life had become more fulfilling.He opened the phone memo and recorded what he had to do——

1. Buy some clothes that fit Fei Du.

2. Buy a treadmill and let Fei Du exercise at home.

3. Going to buy vegetables and fish during the holidays...

Speaking of fish, he suddenly remembered that there was another cat at home, and he hadn't seen Luo Yiguo since he came back.

Luo Wenzhou searched around from room to room, and finally found Luo Yiguo hidden behind the curtain in the guest room assigned to Fei Du.

"Oh, poor little one!" Luo Wenzhou picked up the fat cat that had shrunk into a ball, "Did your brother become a human and frighten you?"

Luo Yiquan nestled in Luo Wenzhou's arms, very rarely struggling.

Luo Wenzhou lowered his voice and coaxed: "Brother, he is not a bad person, don't be afraid, you have to help Dad watch him, you know?"

Luo Yiguo didn't know why the same kind who was a little thinner than him turned into a different kind. He only knew that he was no match for his "brother" no matter whether he was the same kind or the different kind.

Luo Wenzhou put down Luo Yiguo, saw him hiding behind the curtains again, completely unwilling to step out of the guest room, sighed helplessly, had to take his food bowl from the living room to the guest room, and said a few words of comfort Then he walked out of the room.

It wasn't until Fei Du and Luo Wenzhou finished washing, went back to Luo Wenzhou's bedroom one after another, closed the door behind them as usual, and found Luo Yiguo, who was in charge, before carefully stepping out the door of the guest bedroom.

However, Fei Du still didn't eat Luo Wenzhou's bird that night.He stripped himself naked, pressed on Luo Wenzhou's body—upper side was entangled with Luo Wenzhou's lips and tongue, and lower side was rubbing Luo Wenzhou's cock through his underwear—he repeatedly begged Luo Wenzhou to give it to him, but he couldn't ask for it.

"Why do you still refuse to want me?" Fei Du was tired and leaned on Luo Wenzhou's chest, "I put away the cat's ears and tail, and I will tell you my name and show you my face. What can't be done?"

Luo Wenzhou ran his hands along Fei Du's hair: "Your body is still very weak, and you can't stand it."

Fei Du raised his head and met Luo Wenzhou's eyes: "No matter how weak I am, it won't affect making|love."

"Listen up, Fei Du." Luo Wenzhou pinched his cheeks with his hands and said seriously, "I am not 'them'. Even if I have a need for you, it will not be to satisfy my perverted cravings. If you If you use this attitude to court me again, I will definitely lock you in the guest room, so that you will never be able to climb into my bed again."

If not to satisfy those deformed needs, what else?The answer was ready to come out, but Fei Du didn't dare to admit it.

He didn't want to pretend to be stupid, and he didn't want to pretend to be smart, but he couldn't make any promises, so he just bowed his head and remained silent.

"Hey..." Luo Wenzhou knew the situation well, and didn't want to point out the subtle embarrassment. He rubbed Fei Du's side with his hands, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Fei Du rested his head on Luo Wenzhou's chest and shook his head: "We have already collected the evidence for the report, and it is in the hands of my companion. From now on, we only need to submit the evidence and then accept the investigation."

"Is there anything wrong?" Luo Wenzhou asked.

"No." Fei Du replied firmly, "They are the same as me, if they don't take this path, they will only die in nameless tragedy."

"You..." Luo Wenzhou said with some hesitation, "If your father... is held accountable, will you be implicated?"

"I am the victim in this matter." Fei Du raised his head again, and twitched the corners of his mouth at Luo Wenzhou, "but his and those people's assets may be frozen, and the related companies will inevitably be seized or resold... Then I might become a homeless stray cat. If so, will you take me in again?"

Luo Wenzhou turned over and pressed Fei Du under him, lowered his head and kissed his lips with a forced smile—stopped for a short time, but did not go deep—then raised his head, and promised softly: "Whether you are a cat or a human, I will give you a The home you want. So if one day you have nowhere to go, come back to me."

Fei Du arched his misty peach eyes, and answered the first "yes" of the night with a smile.

Then Luo Wenzhou embraced Fei Du, and Fei Du leaned against Luo Wenzhou, spending a quiet and peaceful night.

When the twilight of the next morning crept up to the head of the bed through the gaps in the bedroom curtains, illuminating Luo Wenzhou's eyelids, causing him to turn over in a drowsy way to escape—Luo Wenzhou suddenly opened his eyes, but they were gone. The trace of Fei Du.

He hoarsely shouted: "Fei Du! Fei Du, where did you die!"

It was eerily quiet inside and outside the house, with no human voice or cat meowing to respond to him.

Luo Wenzhou sat up in a hurry, and looked around with dizziness and eyes full of gold stars——on the bedside table, he found a piece of A4 paper pressed by a pen.

He held his breath, picked up the piece of paper, and then saw a line of beautiful handwritten regular script, interpreting a short farewell: Thank you.

Luo Wenzhou squeezed the A4 paper to make a "rustling" sound, but couldn't bear to crump it, staring at those two words and gnashing his teeth, said: "Little brat, what a fucking waste of paper.

Then he lay down, folded his arms to cover his eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "Who the hell cares about your thanks..."