cat disease

Originally I wanted to write a crazy attacking character design, but I found that I couldn’t get crazy while writing. After all, I was originally a god raised by nature. I was gentle in my bones and had no outline. I made adjustments while writing, so I said to this Sorry.

But no matter what, I love both Chong Jiu and Fang Wei.

Thank you for being here, thank you for being here, thank you for your support, love you~

108. Extra Story [-]

109. Extra Story [-]

◎Illness that is not considered a disease◎

When the first snow fell, the square was already covered with neon lights, and the snowflake-shaped lights on the tree branches flashed yellow light, which at first glance added warmth to the snowflakes.

The snow on the square has been cleared before dawn, and the decorations for Western festivals have been placed in the middle of the square, which looks lively and lively, even a few red flags are placed on the corners and alleys. Although it is impossible to put some gifts in the green gift box, the atmosphere can promote young people to spend a lot in the mall.

Although it's cold outside, it's warm inside. Even the bookstore that accepts many ghosts every day is warm, leaving a layer of white water vapor on the glass.

Chongjiu sat on the wicker chair with the warm baby Shi Yi brought to him, closing his eyes and resting his mind like an old man.

It's just that this god is not well-raised, the bell on the door keeps ringing endlessly, I used to get used to it and didn't think there was anything, but recently it feels more and more unpleasant, and the more I hear it, the more unpleasant it sounds.

When Shi Yi came out with hot water, he glanced at the wooden door, then put the cup on the table beside the wicker chair, and touched Chong Jiu's forehead.

"Fortunately, it's not particularly hot." Shi Yi squatted beside Chong Jiu, and couldn't help laughing when he saw his flushed face, "Why are you so weak now, and you used to always get sick in winter?"

This is the first winter after Shi Yi came back, he was a little unsure if it was like this every winter in the past, what if he was not feeling well?Is it tough?Chong Jiu doesn't look like he can take care of himself.

"Not at all." Chongjiu wanted to put Nuanbao on the table, but Shi Yi pushed it back just as he had a hint of it.

He doesn't like these hot things very much.

"I didn't get sick before, and I seldom went out. When the God Seal was not released, God probably could only reluctantly treat me better. It's just that sometimes I do something out of line, and I will be tortured by God for a few days. It's fine to endure it. "

When Chong Jiu said this, the corners of his eyes secretly rolled away, seeing his expression flickering slightly, he quickly threw Nuan Bao on the table, and then lay down on his side as if he was about to rest.

Shi Yi looked at his series of actions dumbfounded, and knew that Chong Jiu was trying to sell miserably.

It was rare to see this scene, so Shi Yi didn't bother to bother with him, patted his shoulder and said: "Sleep and go into the house, don't stay here, the wind will get worse by the window."

Speaking of which, this was also Chongjiu's first cold. If it wasn't for this time, he wouldn't even know that he would still have a cold.

Chong Jiu got up from the wicker chair in a dazed manner, and walked staggeringly towards the back hall.

A lot of things were added to the originally empty house, but most of them were the necessities of life. Back then, nothing was added to save trouble.

He wobbled and fell headlong on the bed, and just before he fell asleep, he was still thinking: It seems that Shi Ye moved these things in without seeing them, why there are so many more inexplicably.

There is an extra vase on the bedside cabinet, with a few mandalas in it.

Shi Yi followed Chong Jiu in, seeing him casually laying on the side of the bed with his long arms and legs, he really didn't care at all.

Shi Yi smiled and shook his head, pulled the quilt over Chong Jiu's body, then stood at the head of the bed, quietly looking at Chong Jiu's face.

Speaking of which, the last time I observed him this way, it seemed that it was just a few days after he got together after his soul disappeared.

Time flies so fast, the kitten is already alive and kicking, and even learned to get sick, which is really worrying.

Shi Yi brushed Chong Jiu's hair away, and kissed lightly on his forehead.

Chongjiu once asked him why he accepted himself, but the question was very passive, it was acceptance rather than liking.

Shi Yi couldn't help laughing at Chong Jiu after hearing this, and then held Chong Jiu in his arms until his breathing was messy and his clothes were disheveled. When he was about to communicate deeply, Shi Yi suddenly stopped and looked at Chong Jiu solemnly. Jiu said: "You should ask me why I insist on forcing you to stay by my side, even if your soul is scattered, every fragment you disperse should belong to me."

"Are you afraid?" Shi Yi exhaled, feeling Chong Jiu's increasingly tense muscles through his clothes, "I'm afraid it's too late, I just want to possess you and make you mine forever. mine."

"Why?" Chong Jiu finally asked, "I just..."

"It doesn't matter what it is, it's mine after all, it's what I like." Shi Yan smiled, "As for why you like it..."

He looked at Chongjiu's unconsciously pursed lips: "Probably because of your persistence. You are obsessed with stuffing me into the cat's body and keeping me with you for thousands of years."

"Speaking of which, aren't you really out for revenge?" Shi Yi laughed in his throat, with an indescribable temptation, "It's really disgusting to think of stuffing it into your body."

Shi Yi naturally understood why Shi Yi's soul was stuffed into the cat's body, and Chong Jiu didn't want to explain more, but why he liked this matter, Chong Jiu secretly sighed, probably never hearing the answer.

After all, it is the person who stays by my side, and the answer gradually becomes less important.

After Shi Yi took a shower, he lifted the quilt and lay down next to Chong Jiu.

In fact, both Chongjiu's own identity and the godhead he inherited would keep him from illness, not to mention the cold that ordinary people don't take seriously.

As for the reason... Shi Yi knew that Chong Jiu sent back the God Seal when Shi Yi was unprepared, because the body went in and out in a short period of time, causing a problem with his body, so he felt hot all over his body, just like a common cold There is an essential difference.

Being afraid of the cold is real, and catching a cold is fake, but Chong Jiu said it was a cold, Shi Yi is willing to accompany him on the show.

It's time to know what Chongjiu means.

Without the seal of God, he got up in the body of an ordinary person. No matter how powerful his soul is, he will still experience birth, old age, sickness and death in his body. When that day comes, he will not be able to stay in the world for a long time. No one knows what will happen.

So Chongjiu wanted him to stay with him for a long time, even though Chongjiu knew that his health was still very poor, and he might be sick for a few days after handing over the God Seal.

Shi Yi lay sideways beside Chong Jiu, stretched out his long arms and pulled him into his arms, resting his chin on the top of Chong Jiu's head, and said softly: "Although you only asked once, I think you are still worried, I am better at making jokes." , I really don’t know what to do if I really show my heart, but I was moved after all, as for how much I love.”

Shi Yi bowed his head and kissed Chongjiu, "You can try it next time you have a chance, and see if I won't be out of my mind for you."

As soon as the words fell, Chong Jiu, who hadn't moved at all, suddenly turned over, put his hands around Shi Yi's waist and hugged him tightly, buried his face in his chest and said in a muffled voice, "No."

"You're actually pretending to be asleep." Shi Yi smiled and said, "Nothing?"

"There won't be a day." Chong Jiu's body is still very hot, sticking to Shi Yi's body like a stove, it may be because of physical discomfort, so his emotions will be relatively fragile, and his speech unconsciously tainted a little coquettish taste , "You don't need to prove it, as long as you are here."

Shi Yi hugged him back, enjoying the current state very much, and even began to think about how to make the kitten act like a baby when nothing happened: "You are here, you have returned the seal to me, isn't it just letting me accompany you forever?" looking at you?"

Chongjiu shut up, at this time he did it secretly, but he didn't expect to be discovered.

"Still uncomfortable?" Shi Yi lowered his head and asked.

"A little bit." Chong Jiu rubbed his head, "It should be fine after a night of sleep."

"Which is more uncomfortable than lightning?"

"..."

The shell has long been used as a container, and it is naturally uncomfortable that the thunder of the scourge hits the soul every time.But now that it has passed, saying it again is like acting like a baby to ask for attention. This kind of thing is often impossible to do, so naturally I don't want to add worry to Shi Yi again.

So he kept silent and subconsciously hugged her tightly.

This kind of unconscious acting like a spoiled child was so timeless that he almost took Chongjiu to Fa-rectification on the spot, but Nian was not long after the kitty's body recovered, and now his body was not happy, so he could only endure his restless heart and put it on his hand. Take advantage of it.

The two of them were covered with a quilt, Shi Yi's hand on Chongjiu's shoulders slipped in along the collar.

Chongjiu didn't want to talk about it and didn't ask again, but even if he didn't talk about it, he knew the situation at that time, and now it was tacitly understood that no one wanted to spoil the atmosphere.

Chong Jiu collapsed, his breathing stopped for a few seconds, and then he slowed down, trying to make himself look calm and composed.

"I heard from Yan Zijin that you haven't been anywhere for so many years. What are you doing in this dilapidated bookstore? Walk around and have fun. The world is developing so fast. Many things will look different after you haven't seen them for a few years, no Do you regret it?" Shi Yi deliberately found a topic for chatting, and when he said this, he suddenly thought, "I heard that you even get the cigarettes you smoke from Yan Zijin, and you saved a lot of porcelain in the early years, and you are now a rich man. "

Chong Jiu snorted twice and did not agree. Originally, money was of no use to him, and smoking was just to pass the time.

"Don't smoke anymore." Shi Yi said.

Chong Jiu was not addicted in the first place, so he agreed when it came to this.Of course, he didn't know that he deserved it now, and in order to maintain this hobby, he had to build a good relationship with Yan Zijin and sneak around.

Every time Shi Yi sees Chong Jiu obediently, the uneasy factors in his heart start to stir again.

The hand that was originally on the back became restless, while the other hand squeezed Chong Jiu's lower handle, forcing him to look up: "Now I only feel that Master Jiu is cold and cold, but I didn't expect that there would be such a soft and cute time. Will your people drop their jaws when they see this scene?"

Chong Jiu pursed his lips, he is abnormally hot now, no matter how cold a person is, he should be popular at this time, no wonder he has nothing to do with "Ruan Meng".

"But..." Shi Yi lowered his head and pecked Chong Jiu's lips, "Don't show it to others."

Chong Jiu's face became even hotter, even after so many days, he still couldn't get used to the outdated immodestness.

Chongjiu turned his head and looked away, just in time to see the newly added cabinet by the wall, casually changed the subject to divert his attention and said, "I haven't seen you move things, why are there so many more?"

"Don't like it? I didn't move it. Haven't you noticed before? In order not to look too obtrusive, this bookstore will change according to the world. The big layout is the change of the bookstore itself. Small furniture and the like... Qin Huai."

Chong Jiu never thought that the porter would be Tan Huai.

"He has a lot of things. It's not for nothing. I used to prepare things for me in the past. Later, I should subconsciously prepare them for you, but the preparations were really perfunctory." Shi Yi recalled the scene when he came to this room earlier , poorly, he almost cried on the spot.

It didn't matter to Chong Jiu, this topic of small talk successfully brought back the drowsiness that he had run away just now.

"Sleepy?" Shi Yi asked when he noticed Chong Jiu's strangeness.

"Well, kind of."

"Sleep when you're sleepy." Shi Yi moved down and lay beside Chong Jiu.

"En." After saying that, Chongjiu closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep immediately, but just when his consciousness was a little confused, he felt itchy on his lips, rubbing or sucking or biting.

Chong Jiu opened his eyes abruptly, and saw a pair of smiling eyes looking at him. After he woke up, he opened a little distance and said: "You sleep with you, I will charge some interest first, otherwise I will be really hungry."

Chong Jiu took a deep breath, put his hands on Shi Yi's shoulders, and went straight to meet him.

The heavy snow fell outside the house again, accumulating higher and higher on the window sill, and a thin layer of water vapor on the glass completely covered the view inside the house, taking the place of the curtains.

On the black sign at the entrance of the bookstore, a huge "B" character was filled in white with snow.

Originally a lonely word, a few extra strokes can be vaguely seen in front of it. It seems that the extra strokes have changed the name of the store into another word.

This was originally a place that carried the memories of many people. In this snowy night, it finally found the lost heart.

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