It's my first time being a cat

After worshiping Li Yan, Gu Jingyao drove Zhu Xiaoming home.

Shanhe Film and Television Base is located in the outskirts of Wucheng, and it takes about two hours to drive back to Gu Jingyao's apartment.

Along the way, the two had their own concerns, and the air in the car seemed to carry a heavy weight on Zhu Xiaoming's heart.

Zhu Xiaoming moved his paws and stepped on the car seat, leaving shallow footprints, but they disappeared quickly.

He thought, maybe he should return to his body as soon as possible. As a pigmy, he can indeed be by Gu Jingyao's side, but this companionship is too light. Zhu Xiaoming wants to do more things that can only be done by turning back into a human.

I wonder if Monk Wujian can help him...

Zhu Xiaoming tilted his head, glanced at Gu Jingyao's direction, and watched him silently.

There was no expression on Gu Jingyao's face, only the tight corners of his lips revealed his mood.

Zhu Xiaoming couldn't help wrinkling his face, feeling a little angry for no reason, thinking, when he turns back into a human, the first thing to do is to tell Gu Jingyao that when he is sad, he doesn't need to support himself alone.

The car drove onto the expressway in silence, and the trees on both sides receded rapidly, turning into blurred blocks of color.

Zhu Xiaoming stretched his head, and noticed a truck in the rearview mirror. He had been following them since entering the expressway, and the route he was driving was a bit strange.

A strange omen suddenly appeared in his heart, Zhu Xiaoming stretched out his paw and patted Gu Jingyao uneasily.

Gu Jingyao felt his arm being touched, thinking that he was impatient after sitting in the car for too long, and comforted him: "It's almost there, don't make trouble."

Zhu Xiaoming felt a bulge between his eyebrows, as if something was about to break through the ground, and the anxiety in his heart was magnified to the extreme.

"Mi!" I didn't make a fuss!

Zhu Xiaoming cried out impatiently, but he didn't know what he wanted Gu Jingyao to do, he just felt strongly that something bad was about to happen.

Sure enough, in the next second, the truck that had been following them seemed to stagger, deviated from the route, and suddenly accelerated towards their car.

"Mi!!" Be careful!

Zhu Xiaoming's breathing stopped, and his claws tightly grasped Gu Jingyao's arm.

At the same moment, Gu Jingyao quickly turned the steering wheel, and the car crashed towards the isolation belt, and at the same time, it tipped over to one side due to the huge force.

At the moment the car overturned, Gu Jingyao threw his body towards the co-pilot and hugged his cat into his arms.

While the world was spinning, Zhu Xiaoming was protected by Gu Jingyao's tall body in his arms. He wanted to see Gu Jingyao's face clearly, but the wet, sticky and hot liquid fell between his eyebrows, making him unable to see clearly.

It seems to be Gu Jingyao's blood...

"Gu Jingyao! How are you?" He called Gu Jingyao vigorously, but the other party did not respond.

Zhu Xiaoming's altar seemed to be burning, and he felt a piercing pain. He felt a huge force pulling his soul out of the cat's body.

On Ziyun Mountain, Wu Jian's forehead was bulging, and the sweat from the monk who closed his eyes and chanted mantras almost soaked his robe.

Qiao Qirui was nervous and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Wujian by accident.

The beads in Wu Jian's hand turned faster and faster, and suddenly they fell apart, and the beads scattered all over the ground, which startled Qiao Qirui, thinking that there was some serious omen, but his cell phone rang in the next second.

"What? Mingzi is awake?"

Before Qiao Qirui had time to say goodbye to Wu Jian, he grabbed his phone and rushed to the hospital.

In the meditation room, Wu Jian opened his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief: "It's good, it's good."

When Zhu Xiaoming woke up from the bed, there were still tears on his face, and there was the heat of Gu Jingyao's blood between his brows, but in front of him was a strange ward, and there was no sign of Gu Jingyao at all.

He anxiously wanted to get up from the bed, but his arm felt a tug, and only then did he realize that the infusion needle was still hanging on his hand.

hand?

He turned back into a human?

Zhu Xiaoming moved his palm in a daze.

Manager Zhang Daji rushed over upon hearing the news, squeezed Zhu Xiaoming's muscles up and down, and said excitedly: "Ancestor, you finally woke up! Is there any discomfort? Do you have strength?"

Zhu Xiaoming blinked his eyes bluntly, a sense of trance slipped through his heart, and asked with his lips, "Where's Gu Jingyao?"

Zhang Daji was stunned for a moment, with a look of suspicion on his face: "You mean the film king Gu Jingyao who made you throw your glass in anger?"

Zhu Xiaoming's mind is full of the blood that Gu Jingyao dripped on his face, so much, so hot, this car accident knocked his soul back into his body, Gu Jingyao bleed so much blood, nothing will happen, right?

He unintentionally explained to Zhang Daji why his attitude had changed, and asked anxiously: "Didn't he get into a car accident? How is he doing now?"

Zhang Daji stared at him probingly: "Don't you hate him the most? Why do you care about him as soon as you wake up? You won't be pierced by the soul!"

Zhu Xiaoming bared his teeth at him, Zhang Daji didn't dare to joke anymore, and hurriedly said: "He's fine! He's next door!"

After getting the news, Zhu Xiaoming pulled out the needle and rushed out without thinking.

"Hey, I haven't been checked yet, where are you going!"

The car accident was strange. There were more than ten meters of brake marks on the scene. The truck driver died on the spot. Gu Jingyao’s car was overturned, but he only injured his forehead and the arm protecting the cat.

Chen Wei'an watched the doctor bandage Gu Jingyao, patted his chest and said fearfully, "Fortunately, I chose the car with the highest safety factor, otherwise how could it be as simple as a broken bone."

Gu Jingyao looked down at his arm. He seemed to remember hearing a person calling his name before he lost his blood and fell into a coma... But there were only him and Zhu Mi at the scene, and it was impossible for cats to talk. Gu Jingyao guessed that he might be in a critical moment Had an auditory hallucination.

Zhu Xiaoming lay on the glass door and secretly looked into the ward, but unfortunately the glass in the ward was covered with sandpaper to protect privacy, so he couldn't see anything clearly.

Is Gu Jingyao in this room? Do you want to sneak in and take a look?

Zhu Xiaoming poked his head, raised his feet and looked around, trying to see the situation in the room clearly, but he forgot that his body had been in a deep sleep for a month, and his functions had not yet fully awakened. At this moment, his movements were too large, he felt a little dizzy, and staggered a few times. step.

"Be careful."

Zhu Xiaoming heard a familiar voice in his ears, turned his head suddenly, and looked at Gu Jingyao in a daze.

Gu Jingyao had just finished the examination, and was a little surprised to see Zhu Xiaoming at the door of his ward. Seeing that he had stabilized his figure, he let go of his hand, took a half step back, and asked, "Are you awake?"

Zhu Xiaoming noticed Gu Jingyao's alienation, and nodded in a muffled voice: "Mmm..."

But when his eyes fell on Gu Jingyao's plastered arm, he couldn't care less about being wronged, and pointed to Gu Jingyao's hand and asked, "How is your arm?"

Gu Jingyao thought about the wording. He and Ye Meiling are now in a cooperative relationship. Since this is the case, Zhu Xiaoming can be regarded as his ally. He misunderstood him before, so his tone should be more kind.

"A little accident, nothing, just a broken bone."

Zhu Xiaoming bit his lip lightly, wrinkled his face, inexplicably a little angry, some small accident, obviously the car overturned, almost died...

Gu Jingyao looked at the overly rich expressions on Zhu Xiaoming's exquisite face, and couldn't help but want to laugh. This person doesn't know how to hide his emotions at all. He thought that Zhu Xiaoming was the kind of person who took shortcuts by relying on his face. It seems that he was too affected by hatred Take it for granted.

The hospital gown hung on Zhu Xiaoming's body, which looked a little loose. His skin was also fair, and he looked like a thin young boy.

However, the man who looked thin was very aggressive. Zhu Xiaoming suddenly raised his head, stared at Gu Jingyao and said fiercely: "Why don't you lie down with a broken bone!"

Gu Jingyao raised his eyebrows, and always felt that Zhu Xiaoming's round eyes gave him a familiar feeling, like a cat waving its paws and bluffing. He nodded kindly: "Well, you should also pay attention to rest."

Zhu Xiaoming pursed his lips, saw Gu Jingyao's turning around, and subconsciously hooked the corner of his clothes with his hand one step faster than his head, just like when he was a pigmy.

It's just that he no longer has the kitten's claws, nor the privileges that Gu Jingyao's cat has.

Gu Jingyao was stunned for a moment, and asked lightly: "What's the matter, is there anything else?"

Zhu Xiaoming wrinkled his nose and said bitterly, "No more!"

He loosened the corner of his clothes, and ran away with a sullen head, a little sad in his heart, as if fate had played a joke on him, except for Zhu Xiaoming himself, no one knew that he had become Gu Jingyao's cat...

This feeling was so aggrieved that Zhu Xiaoming really wanted to find a cat scratching post and scratch it hard.

Zhu Xiaoming: There are some cat diseases that cannot be cured!