Laid-off guide is a cat wife

Chapter 4 Call Xiaomi

"Hot flashes" are one of the results of overfitting.

Sentinels and guides with high matching values ​​will attract each other as soon as they meet. If liquid exchange is involved, it will be like paper and flint, rubbing it and burning it until both sides lose their minds.

But Xue Fang didn't want to bind with any sentinel.

He staggered down the stairs, the stairs twisted into a whirlpool in his eyes, his symptoms were getting worse, and only the guide sedative could save him.

Self-service infirmary...infirmary...Here, swipe the card to enter the door, found it, soothing injection.

Xue Fang gritted his teeth, turned his head away, and stabbed his arm with a needle. The heart-cooling liquid spread rapidly in the blood vessels, making him shiver in a blink of an eye.

He sat on the chair, waiting for the powerful soothing agent to take effect all over his body, and after waiting for a long time, he slowly stood up, went back upstairs, and carefully opened the door——

The treatment chamber is empty.

Ah... the cat ran away.

Xue Fang was stunned for a while, unable to tell where the disappointment came from.

The coat that was originally hung on the chair was also worn away.

Hmph, what a wanton "wild cat", in order to resist human beings, even disregarding his own life, arrogantly walked away with serious injuries.

... At least he was saved, the cat's belly was not even touched.

Xue Fang lowered his gaze, and suddenly saw a footprint stained with the repair fluid in the treatment chamber.He stood up "crazyly", walked faster and faster along the wet footprints, turned around the corridor, climbed the stairs, his smile became bigger and bigger, and he chased to the upper floor, the kitten went upstairs!

A surge of excited and hot blood poured into his heart, and he rushed to the door of his office following the fresher and fresher watermarks.

right here!

Xue Fang pushed open the door——

"Huh...huh..." The night wind stirred the curtains and lifted them gently.The bright moonlight poured in, illuminating his vision.Almost all the cabinets were hastily turned over, even the large cabinets for sundries were not spared.

But the killer is not there.

Xue Fang was extremely disappointed, and walked slowly over, trying to close the cabinet door, but stopped in front of the cabinet, losing his expression in shock.

——I didn’t take anything, except the canned food he fed to the school’s stray cats.

Looking at the empty grid, he laughed uncontrollably.

Cats, what a lovely, free, unexpected creature!His heart was surging and he couldn't help himself, and the emotions buried in his memory burst out. He rushed to the wide open window, calling out to the noisy night wind:

"cat--"

He didn't know "his" name, so he called out based on human instinct:

"Mimi—"

"Mi—Xiao Mi—"

Calls echoed in the silence.

On the roof of the building not far away, someone turned his head and tightened the coat wrapped around his body. His rust-gold eyes swept over there lightly, then looked back, and disappeared easily into the night.

Xue Fang fell in love with the cabinet where the cans were lost.

Since that night, he hasn't put anything on that floor again, wanting it to keep its lovely look.

Professor Xue's colleagues and students have all discovered his sudden strange habit.As long as he is free, he will open the storage cabinet, move a chair and sit next to it, and observe the empty space with a smile on his face, as if cat ears will grow out of thin air.

And, he also ordered boxes of canned food, food for cats and food for people, all piled up against the wall of the office.

"Old Xue has finally made up his mind to raise a cat?" a colleague asked.

Professor Xue shook his head meaningfully.

Day after day passed, there were never fewer cans placed by the wall, and Professor Xue's love for the cabinet gradually faded.

He donated the can to the school animal protection organization and stopped staring at the cabinet.

Everything seems to be back on track.

Professor Xue went to and from get off work as usual, braved the drizzle, and left the colorful "Golden Harbor" by bicycle.

When he got home, he left the lights on and tripped on the porch.He looked back at the box that held the "cat" at that time. It had been there for a long time, like a simple symbol, without moving a millimeter.

Alas... let's throw it away.

As soon as he bent down and pinched the paper shell, the terminal received a message——

"I want to talk to you about your third match this year."

Xue Fang was agitated for a while, and wanted to delete it and ignore it, but the other party expected his reaction, so he called directly——

"Is this how you treat your elders?" The woman's voice was as cold as jade.

Xue Fang sat down on the sofa and rubbed his temples, "I'm very tired from class recently, so just tell me if you have anything to say."

"I found you a sentinel. You're lucky this year. Initially, he and your DNA match more than 65%. It's barely usable. If it's worn out, just throw it away."

Xue Fang was helpless: "I want to arrange a marriage for me again. I don't want it in what age."

The woman's voice was sonorous and cold, "Xue Fang, I'm not discussing with you, I'm just informing you. Your mental domain has been seriously damaged, and your mental power is not getting better every year. If you continue to consume it, don't find a sentinel to combine Wen If you don't raise it, you will completely lose your guiding talent and become a useless person."

Xue Fang half-closed his eyes and calmed down his emotions, "So what about loss? I don't want to be a guide anymore. I won't be anyone's accessory, just like you, aunt."

The aunt was hit by his words, and she was silent on the other end of the phone for a while before slowly speaking:

"Many high-ranking officials and dignitaries have come into contact with me. They want to show favor to you. You really don't know what to do. You only consider meeting if you have a matching degree of 85% or more. Do you know that the matching degree of the federation has been higher than 85% in history? how many?"

Xue Fang calmly replied: "9 yes."

"... Where do you have the confidence to become the 10th couple?"

"Isn't marrying a sentinel just to play with the compatibility in marriage, below this value, it's not attractive to me."

The aunt's voice was stern: "Don't just look at the degree of compatibility! What if one day you get matched and the other party is a D-rank sentry?"

Xue Fang thought about it, and replied with a smile: "That's not necessary, I deserve the best, and I won't let it go."

"...You don't want to bind at all. You are taking revenge on us, wasting your talent, and resisting the nature of the guide." Auntie saw the essence.

Xue Fang smiled slightly, a little lonely, "Before I became a guide, I was alone first."

The aunt was silent for a while, and asked, "Are you still hating your father because of that incident?"

"What's the matter?" Xue Xin was absent-minded.

"About the cat, about your mother."

"No," he sighed, "I've long since lost the strength to hold the grudge, let it dissipate with time."

"Next month is the anniversary of your father's death, so you must come back to my home."

"Well, maybe I will go." Xue Fang perfunctory.

After hanging up the phone, he lay on the sofa and thought wildly for a while.Cat... Sentinel... Marriage... Compatibility... He glanced subconsciously, and the box containing the cheetah was still quietly placed by the door.

He had already made a decision to give up his status as a guide and live peacefully as an ordinary person.

His spiritual domain is declining, and the Quantum Beast has degenerated to only one-tenth of its former peak. Although it is still maintained at about S-level, it will decay exponentially to D-level in half a year, no different from ordinary people.

At that time, he will drink tea, grow flowers, and live a retirement life at the age of 30. If he can have a kitten to accompany him, it will be even more perfect.

So, Xue Fang stood up, put the cardboard box containing the cat downstairs, and sprinkled a handful of cat food in it.

——Perhaps there will be a new cute cat in the box tomorrow morning!

Sitting by the box and waiting for rabbits for several days, no kitten was hooked, not a single cat hair was left, and the cat food disappeared quickly. Xue Fang put on new food while muttering angrily: "Excessive, whoring cats for nothing."

On Friday afternoon, after the regular meeting at school, Xue Fang was dragged into [Hu Tianhai's Flesh and White Bone Group after the meeting] forcibly by his friends.Regardless of Professor Xue's weak objection, a group of single intellectuals set off to the characteristic red light district of Remy Martin.

Professor Xue: "...I am a decent citizen."

Hu Shuo: "Shut up, cat pervert."

Professor Xue: "..."

The red light district and the flesh business are important tourism pillar industries of Remy Martin.The scale is large, the development is mature, the service is perfect, and the price is fair. There is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing they can't provide.The shop windows on both sides of the road are full of beautiful things, full of all kinds of fresh bodies, all ages, all kinds of skin colors, everything that one expects to find, selling youth and beauty.

Xue Fang looked at it as if he was watching the flowers from a horse. After watching too much, he was even a little numb.The highly developed plastic surgery technology makes these "commodities" have angel faces and devil figures.Although it is eye-catching, the face made according to the template is the same, like the product of the factory assembly line. It is too demanding on the standard, but it is not true.

"This is the bar with the highest rating on the Internet. There will be a dance performance at 08:30 tonight."

Professor Xue looked up, and was almost blinded by the flashing neon signs, and suddenly wanted to slip away.

Hu Shuo: "According to the evaluation, this family has a very cute kitten, you can pet it casually."

Professor Xue said, "Cat, what kind of cat, how can there be kittens in this kind of place, it's too pitiful to touch casually", while moving his legs involuntarily, and stepped into the cave of sin.

There is still half an hour until the dance show starts.The five people were so angry that they bought the booths in the VIP area, and the performance stage was within reach.

Hu Shuo took a sip of his wine and chatted: "Recently, the deputy prime minister called on social guides to re-employ to supplement the staff of the White Tower. Why don't you go back to be a guide, and the country will assign people. How good it is."

Xue Fang's face darkened: "The object is for you, do you want it?"

Hu Shuo paused, and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "That's right. They forced you to bring a sentry to the first-level battlefield before. That guy's strength is too weak, and he's broken his mind. Be a vegetable in the hospital for the rest of your life. You have been convicted of third-degree murder and 5000 million in compensation, and the bottomless pit of paying for medical expenses every day... It is more appropriate to throw such objects in non-recyclable trash cans."

Xue Fang rubbed his temples, "Debt is indeed a problem."

During the conversation, dancers on the stage filed in. They wore revealing clothes and animal masks. They twisted their bodies along with the ear-popping songs, attracting the attention of the audience.

After the conversation just now, Professor Xue came back to see these "man-made products" on the stage, and he was even more interested, "Lie to me, how can there be a kitten that can be touched casually."

As he said that, he picked up his coat and wanted to stand up and leave.

Hu Shuo pressed his shoulders forcefully, forced him to sit down, and raised his chin towards the stage: "Here, the kitten you want is here."

Xue Fang was upset, and turned his head and muttered: "What kitten..." When he saw the man walking over the runway, he froze in place, "...Mi."

The surroundings were pitch black, the lazy music was playing leisurely, and the center of the stage was slightly illuminated.

The slender silhouette is coated with halos, the striped tail is stretched out, tightly hooking the flesh and blood of human beings, the low-top high-heeled boots, stepping on the dim light, like relying on the body of a lover, sticking to the lucky steel pipe .

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