Not well behaved

When Lang Zhuoyu heard this, he looked all over Jiang Lianyin's body, but he couldn't find any trace of the cat.

Lian Yin understood Lang Zhuoyu's eyes, waved his hands and explained: "I didn't bring it back. I found it in the grass in the community. It was a very small cat. It was injured, but I didn't know No matter what to do, I dare not move it easily, so I came back to think of a way."

"Teacher Lang, do you have any cardboard boxes at home?" Lian Yin asked, walked into the bedroom without stopping, and took out a T-shirt of his own.

Lang Zhuoyu figured out what was going on, and went to the study to get a small plastic box that was originally used to store notebooks.

"Is this big enough?" Lang Zhuoyu held up the box to show Lian Yin.

The box is not big, but the advantage is that it is very deep, and the kitten cannot easily climb out.

"Enough." Lian Yin replied, without any distress, he rolled up his clothes and put them under the box.

After finishing this, Lian Yin hugged the box and asked, "Do you have ham sausage at home?"

The kitten was skinny and skinny. It should have been a long time since he had eaten properly.

Lang Zhuoyu thought for a moment, and replied: "The ham sausage is heavy in salt, the kitten can't eat it well, there is chicken breast at home, I'll go boil a piece of it."

Lian Yin was in a hurry to save the kitten. He was afraid that the kitten would disappear after leaving it there, so he went out with the box first, and asked Lang Zhuoyu to come to him after cooking the meat.

Xiao ran back to the grass just now, leaned over to have a look, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the kitten was still nesting in the same place.

Lian Yin put the box by his feet, then squatted down, and boldly reached out to hug the cat.

"what--!"

As soon as the hand stretched out, before touching a cat hair, the kitten was frightened by his action, exposed its airplane ears, opened its mouth wide and breathed at him, the whole cat shrank into a small ball, trembling constantly.

Afraid of frightening the kitten, Lian Yin immediately withdrew his hand, complained softly to the kitten and said: "What are you doing to me, I am obviously here to help you."

After speaking, Lian Yin tried to stretch out a finger and put it near the cat's mouth.Little Lihua stretched out her head tentatively, sniffed, and touched Lianyin's hand again.

Lian Yin's fingers were itchy, and the place where they touched his nose was warm and moist. This feeling was very strange.

I am touching a creature.

Lang Zhuoyu held a bowl, which contained a small piece of chicken breast.He came to the edge of the grass and saw Lian Yin squatting there, poking a finger on the head of the little cihuamao.And the box that was supposed to catch the cat was left aside in the cold.

This scene was really interesting, Lian Yin poked the kitten's head, the kitten narrowed its eyes and its ears trembled.Lian Yin said to himself, "Little idiot, you don't know what's good."

Lang Zhuoyu couldn't help laughing, and then asked aloud, "What are you poking it for? Why don't you put it in the box?"

Lian Yin turned her head when she heard the sound, and smiled at Lang Zhuoyu. Instead of answering his question, she urged: "Mr. Lang, where is the meat? Feed it to the cat."

Lang Zhuoyu walked over, put the bowl in front of the kitten, and at the same time saw the kitten's figure clearly.

A half-sized cihua cat with a pointed mouth, but a round head, and the fur on its back still has a vague sense of fluff.

"This kitten should be three months old." Lang Zhuoyu judged.

The kitten smelled the meat, its nose twitched, and immediately abandoned Lian Yin's finger massage, lay down in front of the bowl, took out the meat, and began to lick it tentatively.

It was thin and small, not as long as a human's forearm. It opened its mouth wide and wanted to bite the meat, and it seemed to be eating very hard.

"You still look at the age of the kitten?" Lian Yin squatted on the spot, raised her head and said to Lang Zhuoyu.

"Probably." Lang Zhuoyu said, he bent down to look at the kitten's ass, and said, "It's a little boy."

"Hahaha, where are you looking?" Lian Yin kept laughing.

Lang Zhuoyu shook his head helplessly.

Lian Yin turned his gaze back to the cat, watched the kitten eat, and asked, "It's so small, is its mother around?"

Lang Zhuoyu said: "It is so big, it is likely to be chased away by the female cat, or it was originally abandoned."

Hearing this, Lian Yin lowered his eyes, looked at the snorting kitten, and said very softly: "So your mother doesn't want you anymore."

Lang Zhuoyu stood aside and heard these words clearly, but he didn't show any reaction, because Lian Yin spoke in such a low voice, he just didn't want to be heard.

The kitten didn't have much appetite, and only gnawed off a small piece of chicken breast.After the meat was full, it began to lick its hands with satisfaction.

The licking action made Lang Zhuoyu see the wound on its right front paw.

"Its right paw may have been injured when it was fighting with other stray cats." Lang Zhuoyu speculated, and he took out his mobile phone, "I have a friend who is a veterinarian. You put the cat in the box by the back of the neck, and I will give it to you." He made a phone call."

Lian Yin followed Lang Zhuoyu's words, stretched out his hand, grabbed the skin of the nape of the kitten's fate, lifted it up easily, and put it into the box.

The kitten struggled and screamed impatiently: Meow meow!

Only then did Lian Yin realize that this little raccoon has a special cry, other cats are "meow", and its "meow" is followed by a long "an" sound, which sounds like "meow an, Meow Ann", it sounds like "Mian Mian Mian" when called out consecutively.

Lian Yin stared at it and exclaimed, "You're still a little guy with an accent."

Little Lihua turned her head and didn't want to talk to him.

Lang Zhuoyu briefly explained the situation to his friend, hung up the phone, and said to Lian Yin: "Hold him up, my friend told us to go find him now, and let him deal with the cat."

Lian Yin picked up the box, poked the kitten on the head, and followed Lang Zhuoyu to the underground garage.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the door of Lang Zhuoyu's friend's house.

Lang Zhuoyu stood in front and pressed the doorbell. After a while, the door opened, and a young man of medium build appeared at the door.

The young man was still wearing long-sleeved trousers in mid-August. He was very pale in color, with fair skin and chestnut hair.

Lang Zhuoyu nodded to him, and then introduced Lian Yin and the young man: "This is my friend, Su Yuemian; Yuemian, this is my former student, Lian Yin."

Lian Yin hugged the box, unable to shake hands with Su Yuemian, so she nodded to him: "Hello, excuse me."

Su Yuemian avoided Lian Yin's sight, and without greeting him, she turned sideways and let the two of them enter the room: "Come in."

His house installed a small fence to prevent pets from running out of the door. Su Yuemian first opened the fence and walked into the room. Turning around, she said bluntly to Lang Zhuoyu and Lian Yin, "Change your shoes."

Then he took out two pairs of disposable slippers and handed them over.

Lian Yin was taken aback, trying to find a place to put the box in his arms, but he and Lang Zhuoyu were standing in the small space surrounded by a small fence, they were all stuck together, there was nowhere to put the box.

"Give it to me." Lang Zhuoyu changed his shoes first, and took the box from Lian Yin.

After changing their shoes, the two were allowed to enter Su Yuemian's house, and the cat box was put on the table.Su Yuemian checked the kitten's wound briefly, then turned around and took out the medicine box.

In order to facilitate wound disinfection, the kitten was carried out of the box.As soon as the little guy came out of the box, he became restless and struggled to escape.

Lian Yin pressed it quickly, Su Yuemian frowned, pointed at the kitten, and said in a serious tone: "Don't run away, be obedient."

The cat under his hand miraculously quieted down, and Lian Yin cautiously let go of his hand, and the kitten really didn't want to run away anymore, although it was still shivering with fear.

Without saying a word, Su Yuemian raised the cat's small paws and began to sterilize them. After finishing the treatment, she put an Elizabethan circle around its neck.

He touched the kitten's back and said to Lian Yin: "The wound is not deep, but it is a stray cat. If you want to keep it at home, you need to have a physical examination and deworming. You can only wait for the clinic tomorrow." Deal with it after opening the door. It’s best not to move the cat frequently, it will be stressed, so put it in my house first, and I will take it directly to the clinic tomorrow.”

Lian Yin didn't know how to keep cats, so he could only listen to professionals. He nodded to Su Yuemian and said, "Thank you, Dr. Su."

"Then do you raise it?" Su Yuemian suddenly asked forcefully.

Lian Yin didn't think about this question, so he hesitated for a while.

Lian Yin is still staying at Lang Zhuoyu's house now, and there is no reason to stay here after this weekend.As for his rental house, the landlord said on the first day of moving in that pets are not allowed.

Now Lian Yin doesn't seem to have the conditions to raise a cat at all.

The most sensible choice is not to raise it, but what should I do if I don’t raise it, should I let it go wandering again?

Seeing that Lian Yin was silent for a long time, Su Yuemian was keenly aware of his thoughts, and frowned displeasedly: "If you don't want to raise it, then don't raise it."

Su Yuemian seemed to be a person who didn't know how to communicate with others at all, she didn't have any politeness at all, she didn't speak euphemistically, and her happiness and anger were all written on her face.He was obviously unhappy because of Lian Yin's hesitation, and he showed this unhappiness without any cover.

This attitude is like a thorn, which makes him very uncomfortable. It's not that he doesn't want to raise this kitten subjectively, it's just that he doesn't have the conditions.

Lian Yin subconsciously looked at Lang Zhuoyu.

It would be great if Lang Zhuoyu could adopt this kitten. Lang Zhuoyu's home is very big, and his work determines that he is often at home and has time to play with the cat.And I can have an excuse to go to Lang Zhuoyu's house to watch the cat.

Of course, Lang Zhuoyu received Lian Yin's subconsciously beseeching gaze.

And Su Yuemian stood aside, with a straight face, playing with the kitten with a cat teaser.

He had everything in his house, not only because he was a veterinarian, but also because he had a cat himself, but at the moment the cat was locked in another room.

"Yue Mian, let me discuss it with Lian Yin." Lang Zhuoyu finally spoke.

"Oh." Su Yuemian replied, still focusing on teasing the cat.

Lang Zhuoyu turned to Lian Yin and asked him: "What are your plans, do you want to raise a cat?"

Lian Yin nodded embarrassedly: "But my rental house does not allow cats. Teacher Lang, can you adopt it, I, I just need to come and see it once in a while."

Lang Zhuoyu looked at Lian Yin, and didn't speak for a while, probably thinking.

After thinking about it, Lang Zhuoyu said without changing his face: "It can be kept in my house, but it is your cat. You have to take care of it yourself, feed it every day, and help it shovel. I don't like cats."

Lian Yin blinked blankly, suspecting that she had heard wrongly, or misunderstood what Lang Zhuoyu meant.

He meant to take care of the kitten by himself—to continue to live in his house and take care of the kitten?

The author says:

Mr. Lang who knows cats well but says he doesn't like cats is a disgrace.

Tomorrow is Wednesday, understand?