Jiang Jiji opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a while. His cheeks slowly turned red, and he didn't care about his long legs. He bent down to pick up the jacket and pants on the ground, and stuffed them into Tan Sen's arms. inside.

"Return you! Give you back! Isn't it just wearing your clothes! Why are you so stingy!"

There was a little unconscious smile in Tan Sen's eyes, he raised his chin, pointed at Jiang Jiji's short sleeves and said, "That's mine too, return it to me together?"

Jiang Jiji said in disbelief, "Tan Sen, are you so stingy?"

Seeing that Jiang Jiji was on the verge of exploding, Tan Sen stuffed the clothes back into Jiang Jiji's arms, lowered his head, and said in Jiang Jiji's ear, "I said before, you... can do whatever you want with these clothes."

After saying that, Tan Sen straightened up immediately, and left Jiang Jiji's bedroom, leaving Jiang Jiji dancing there alone.

Seeing Tan Sen leaving, Jiang Jiji immediately ran up to close the bedroom door, and then couldn't help but jumped on the ground a few times.

Should he be thankful that Tan Sen was a fool for not realizing that he was a man, or should he be angry that he seemed to be making fun of him for wearing Tan Sen's clothes!

Jiang Jiji dropped Tan Sen's clothes in his arms to the ground, squatted down and picked them up in despair.

Early the next morning, Jiang Jiji still woke up, and Tan Sen had already left.

The difference is that Jiang Jiji found another sticky note on the table today.

Tan Sen: The cat... will come once a week.

cat?Big cat?

Jiang Jiji laughed when he thought of the big cat that had been pinched somewhere by him and leaned against the wall. He immediately took out his mobile phone and started ordering a bunch of cat supplies.

Cat toys, cat treats and of course not forgetting catnip!

Jiang Jiji wanted to laugh out loud when he thought of the big cat with a mighty face rolling on the ground sucking catnip.

Because Jiang Jiji chose a local pet store to order, so when he came back from recording in the studio, he just got a large box of express delivery.

When Tan Sen came back, he saw Jiang Jiji's cat toys and cat snacks in the living room.

Jiang Jiji was sitting among the toys, when he saw Tan Sen turning around, he immediately asked excitedly, "Tan Sen! When will the big cat come?"

After changing into his slippers, Tan Sen walked hesitantly to the pile of toys, reached out and picked up a bag of dried fish, stared at the dead fish eyes for a while, then dropped the bag of dried fish, and said seriously to Jiang Jiji: "He doesn't eat these things, he doesn't eat them, you know?"

Jiang Jiji still held a fluffy fake mouse in his hand, looked at Tan Sen suspiciously, and asked, "Why? Cats like to eat small dried fish. Don't worry, the quality of the ones I bought have a good reputation and won't spoil them." his."

Tan Sen frowned slightly, and simply bent over and reached out to pick up the pile of dried fish and put it in his arms, wanting to take it away.

Jiang Jiji quit now, and immediately chased after Tan Sen.

"what are you doing?"

Tan Sen sideways avoided Jiang Jiji, put the small dried fish in his arms into a locked cabinet, then locked it, and stuffed the key into his pants pocket.

"He won't eat."

Jiang Jiji stretched out his hand and asked Tan Sen for the key, "You're not him, why do you help him make decisions? I won't force him to eat it. I'll try it when the time comes. It's fine if I don't eat it, but what if he likes it?"

Tan Sen walked past Jiang Jiji, ignoring him.

Jiang Jiji refused to let go, and chased after him, reaching out and trying to dig out Tan Sen's pocket to repeat the same trick.

Tan Sen quickly grasped Jiang Jiji's wrist, and Jiang Jiji stretched out his other hand, which was also caught by Tan Sen, holding them together, twisting his body and clasping his hands behind his back.

Jiang Jiji twisted her body and found that she couldn't move. She bared her little white teeth and begged for mercy: "Tan Sen, I was wrong! I won't take it, can you let me go?"

The soft voice, with a pitiful tone, made Tan Sen stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but relax.

Seeing this, Jiang Jiji immediately broke free from Tan Sen's restraint, turned around and rushed forward, pressing Tan Sen against the wall, clasping Tan Sen's hands with one hand like Tan Sen did, because his hands were not big enough, so he had to hold onto Tan Sen A hand tried to snap it against the wall.

But... because of the height of the two of them, Jiang Jiji had to stand on tiptoe and pin Tan Sen's hand to the wall, trying to reach Tan Sen's trouser pocket with one hand.

He couldn't help but threatened viciously: "Give me back the dried fish!" There was no trace of the limp tone just now.

One hand of Tan Sen was free, and he stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Jiji's wrist, just to prevent him from digging into his trouser pocket.

The two bodies were almost touching, one lowered his head and the other raised his head. Jiang Jiji's eyes were exceptionally bright, but Tan Sen's eyes gradually darkened.

He spoke in a low voice: "Jiang Jiji, stop making trouble."

Jiang Jiji still pressed Tan Sen's palm with one hand, and tried to break free from Tan Sen's control with the other hand, "Don't make trouble, give me Xiaoyugan!"

Tan Sen was gathered by Jiang Jiji's palm pressed against the wall, wrapped Jiang Jiji's palm in his hand, and then with a sudden force, he imprisoned Jiang Jiji in his arms.

Tan Sen whispered in Jiang Jiji's ear: "Don't make trouble anymore? Okay? He doesn't eat dried fish."

Suddenly being embraced by someone, Jiang Jiji was a little dazed, then his ears turned red first, and a thin layer of blush slowly rose on his cheeks.

Tan Sen grasped and pressed his hands on his chest, propped on Tan Sen's chest, feeling the warmth of Tan Sen all over his body, he was eloquent just now, but now he stuttered.

"I, I, I didn't make trouble! You, you, let go! You are a hooligan!"

Tan Sen leaned against Jiang Jiji's ear, and sprayed all his breath on Jiang Jiji's ear when he spoke.

"Playing hooligans?"

Jiang Jiji curled up his hands against Tan Sen's chest, "The two sides must not have any physical contact! Have you forgotten?"

Only then did Tan Sen slowly let go of his hands, and Jiang Jiji immediately jumped three feet high and ran to the side like a rabbit.

Tan Sen leaned against the wall, staring at Jiang Jiji with dark eyes, his voice faded, and said, "In the beginning, you were the one who broke the agreement."

After the words fell, Tan Sen had already left.

Jiang Jiji watched Tan Sen enter the bedroom and close the door, and then there was the sound of the bedroom door being locked.

"what happened to him?"

Jiang Jiji woke up the next morning and immediately ran to the living room, staring at the empty table in a daze.

Tan Sen didn't leave any notes today.

After standing there for a while, Jiang Jiji patted his face vigorously, changed his clothes and ran to the studio early.

Jiang Jiji was obviously absent-minded when dubbing today, and made several mistakes, Yu Ze stopped helplessly and looked at Jiang Jiji.

Jiang Jiji apologized immediately: "I'm sorry, I won't make any more mistakes!"

Yu Ze sighed, "Do you have something on your mind? Are you in a relationship?"

Jiang Jiji was taken aback, thinking of Tan Sen's coffin face, he shook his head vigorously, "How is that possible! Don't worry, I won't make mistakes again!"

Later, Jiang Jiji forced himself not to think about Tan Sen, and devoted himself to his work. Fortunately, Jiang Jiji did not make any mistakes this time.

Because Jiang Jiji was not in the state today, he did not force him to work overtime, and left the studio early and returned to the apartment.

On weekdays, he and Tan Sen each take care of their own three meals. Tan Sen mostly eats at the company, and Jiang Jiji usually orders takeaway.

Jiang Jiji came back early today, and slipped into Tan Sen's kitchen without knowing it.

The kitchen of Tan Sen's house is very spacious, but it is also empty. When I opened the refrigerator, there was nothing extra in it except some drinks.

After closing the refrigerator door, Jiang Jiji sighed. Tan Sen, a workaholic, doesn't look like someone who has the time and mood to cook for himself.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jiji didn't know what kind of mood he was in, so he went out to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and came back.

He doesn't cook much for himself either, but simple meals do.

After thinking about it, he took out his phone and sent Tan Sen a WeChat message.

Jiang Jiji: What time will you be back tonight?

After waiting for a while, Tan Sen did not reply.

Disappointed, Jiang Jiji put down his phone and started washing rice for cooking.

He made very simple, tomato scrambled eggs, chili fried meat, and cooked a pot of seaweed soup.

At six o'clock, Jiang Jiji was cooking, but Tan Sen didn't come back.

Jiang Jiji put all the dishes on the plate, and then nestled on the sofa in the living room to watch TV.

At seven o'clock, Jiang Jiji sent another WeChat message, but Tan Sen still didn't reply.

At eight o'clock, Jiang Jiji's stomach started rumbling, but he didn't have any appetite.

At nine o'clock, Jiang Jiji fell asleep on the sofa in the living room, and the food on the dining table was completely cold.

At ten o'clock, the door was opened, and Tan Sen walked in under the moonlight.

He squeezed the painful forehead, and saw Jiang Jiji sleeping on the sofa under the dim light of the TV at a glance.

Tan Sen came in after changing his shoes, and saw several dishes on the dining table. He opened the closed plate and saw the home-cooked dishes that had been completely cooled inside. Something in his heart softened immediately as if he had been hit hard.

He walked to the sofa, sat on the armrest, reached out and gently touched Jiang Jiji's eyelashes.

Jiang Jiji didn't sleep well, so he slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

Seeing Tan Sen who was sitting on the side, he rubbed his eyes and sat up, flattened his mouth, and complained: "Why are you back so late? I didn't reply to WeChat, and the dishes I made were cold."

Tan Sen said hoarsely: "There are several urgent meetings to be held today."

When Yu Shan heard Tan Sen's hoarse voice, Jiang Jiji was taken aback, and immediately went to see Tan Sen.

The living room was not lit, only the dim light of the TV changing from time to time.

Even so, it was difficult to cover up Tan Sen's ugly face and the cold sweat on his forehead.

Jiang Jiji immediately knelt up from the sofa and raised his hand to touch Tan Sen's forehead: "What's wrong with you?"

Tan Sen didn't hide, looked down at the anxious Jiang Jiji, and didn't speak.

Tan Sen's forehead was burning hot, and Jiang Jiji couldn't help reaching out to hold Tan Sen's cheek, leaning close to him and pressing her forehead against it to make sure again.

He kept saying, "You have a fever? Don't you know you're sick? Are you still working overtime so late?"

The sick Tan Sen was extraordinarily well-behaved, and even Jiang Jiji didn't resist.

Jiang Jiji stood up from the sofa and grabbed Tan Sen's hand, "Go and lie down, I'll find medicine for you."

He pulled, but didn't pull, Tan Sen was still sitting there, staring at him with dark eyes, Jiang Jiji looked uncomfortable.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Jiji started sideways, and went to pull Tansen again.

Only then did Tan Sen stand up with strength, and was led back to his bedroom by Jiang Jiji like a big child.

Jiang Jiji helped Tan Sen take off his coat, and pressed him to lie on the bed, "You wait, I'll get you the medicine."

As he was about to leave, Tan Sen grabbed his wrist.

Jiang Jiji didn't check for a moment and fell back on the bed, looking back at Tan Sen.

Tan Sen still looked at him quietly, but did not let go.

Even Tan Sen's palms were hot, holding Jiang Jiji's cool wrist skin was scorching hot.

Jiang Jiji looked at Tan Sen who was different at this moment, sighed, stretched out his hand to gently cover Tan Sen's eyes, feeling his eyelashes sweeping back and forth in the palm of his hand.

Jiang Jiji said softly: "You sleep for a while? I'll be right back."

Finally Tan Sen closed his eyes and let go of his hands, Jiang Jiji immediately walked out of the bedroom.

When he entered the room with the water glass and medicine, Tan Sen immediately opened his eyes again, his eyes were so clear that he couldn't sleep.

Jiang Jiji reached out and handed the water glass and pills to his eyes, "Take the medicine first."

Tan Sen glanced at the pill in front of him, then looked away as if disgusted, and stared at Jiang Jiji again.

Jiang Jiji sighed. He didn't expect that Tan Sen, who was sick and had a fever, would be as naive as a child, even refusing to take medicine.

He had no choice but to hold the pill and bring it to Tan Sen's lips, coaxing him: "Take the medicine first?"

Tan Sen's lips were tight and he didn't move.

Jiang Jiji lowered his voice, "Take medicine! Otherwise I'll be angry!"

Tan Sen finally opened his lips slightly, and Jiang Jiji immediately pushed in the small pill in his hand, then put the water glass against Tan Sen's lips, Tan Sen drank it in a few sips, and looked up at Jiang Jiji.

Jiang Jiji was stunned by Tan Sen's dark eyes, then thought for a moment, and said hesitantly, "Really good?"

Tan Sen blinked his dark eyes before slowly closing them.

After a while, Tan Sen's breathing calmed down, and he seemed to be fast asleep.

Thinking about it, Tan Sen should have had a fever for a long time, and he has been supporting his body to work and attend meetings, and he was at the end of his strength when he came back.

Jiang Jiji muttered softly: "Old man, you are so childish!"

Then he got up and went to the bathroom to shower with a wet towel and put it on Tan Sen's forehead. He sat on the ground, lying beside Tan Sen's bed, staring at Tan Sen.

On the first day Jiang Jiji moved in, Tan Sen warned Jiang Jiji not to go to his room after ten o'clock in the evening. It was already almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and Jiang Jiji pouted.

Every once in a while, Jiang Jiji would probe Tan Sen's forehead.

Tan Sen's breathing was heavy, and he seemed really tired.

When Tan Sen's body temperature gradually dropped, Jiang Jiji was also tired. He lay down beside the bed, yawned, and slowly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, moonlight sneaked in through the open curtains and sprinkled on the head of the bed.

Tan Sen's body made strange noises, and a pair of cat ears slowly grew out from the top of his head, but neither of the sleeping two felt it.

In the early morning, Tan Sen slowly opened his eyes. His brain was still a little drowsy due to illness. He sat up with his arms propped up, and saw Jiang Jiji sleeping soundly lying beside the bed, his eyes were slightly warm.

It was cold on the floor. Jiang Jiji sat on the ground and lay beside the bed all night, shivering in his sleep.

Tan Sen got out of bed, stretched out his hand and carefully picked Jiang Jiji up and put him on the bed.

The bed still had Tan Sen's temperature, and Jiang Jiji snorted comfortably as soon as he entered the bed.

Hearing Jiang Jiji's snort, Tan Sen's expression remained unchanged, but the two ears on the top of his head shook happily.

Tan Sen sat by the bed, looking at Jiang Jiji like Jiang Jiji looked at him last night.

He had a fever last night, and he returned home from a meeting with a drowsy brain, already in a daze, but he vaguely remembered Jiang Jiji's worried expression.

Tan Sen slowly stretched out his hand, brushing the hair sticking to Jiang Jiji's lips from lying down all night to behind his ears, and his fingertips gently slid across the cool skin of his cheeks, and he felt a little nostalgic when he left.

He is a person who has not shown his emotions since he was a child. It is common for him to be expressionless, but the joy in his heart is expressed on the pair of hairy ears on the top of his head.

I saw the two pointed ears on the top of Tan Sen's head shaking happily from time to time, showing the master's mood at the moment.

Finally, after shaking his ears again, Tan Sen noticed something was wrong.

He slowly stretched out his hand to the top of his head, and grabbed a fluffy pointed ear.

After pinching his ears, Tan Sen's eyes widened slightly, and his expression changed.

He turned around immediately, and walked towards the bathroom with some messy steps.

In the mirror, two gray and black and white hairy ears appeared on the top of Tan Sen's head. At this time, probably because of the owner's uncertain mood, they were pressed flat on his head, becoming authentic airplane ears.

Tan Sen: "..."

Good upbringing kept him from swearing, but he couldn't calm down in his heart.

Tan Sen tried to move the ears on the top of his head, and saw that the two airplane ears immediately stood up and shook, and the two strands of ear hair on the tip of the Maine Coon cat's unique ears also shook.

This is different from the whole person turning into a cat before. Now he suddenly maintains his human shape and grows cat ears, which is something Tan Sen has never encountered before.

Could it be that something happened to his body because he was sick and had a fever last night?

After Tan Sen tried to close the two ears many times to no avail, Tan Sen numbly wiped his face with cold water, went back to the bedroom and took out a winter hat and put it on.

Tan Sen is a person who never wears a hat. This hat was hand-woven by Tan's mother, and he accepted it.

So when Jiang Jiji woke up, he saw Tan Sen wearing a woolen hat and home clothes working in the study.

Jiang Jiji was still wearing last night's pajamas, leaning against the door of the study in a daze, looking at the red wool cap on Tan Sen's head, and asked hesitantly, "Are...are you okay? Why didn't you go to work?"

Jiang Jiji was shocked, Tan Sen didn't have a fever yesterday and burned out his brain, did he?

Tan Sen's fingers on the keyboard paused, then he started typing again, and said coldly, "Headache."

Jiang Jiji nodded knowingly, thinking that Tan Sen had a bad cold, but still surprised that Tan Sen had such a red woolen hat.

But still did not forget to tell, "Don't forget to take medicine today, three times a day, don't fall behind."

Tan Sen nodded with a cold face, and said when Jiang Jiji turned around: "The kitchen... has porridge, warm."

Jiang Jiji's eyes widened in disbelief, and he turned around and asked him, "You did it? You know how to cook?"

Tan Sen stared at the computer screen in front of him, "...takeaway."

Jiang Jiji shrugged, "Okay."

In the kitchen, a small pot of porridge was kept warm on the stove.

The corners of Jiang Jiji's mouth curled up. Whose takeaway is cooked on the stove?

Tan Sen, an old man, is duplicity.

Jiang Jiji took out a bowl in a good mood, and took a sip. The temperature was just right, and the rice grains melted in his mouth. Immediately, he couldn't help smiling.

He opened the refrigerator again, and when he saw that the dishes he cooked last night were well placed in it, it was as if a sugar was hidden in his heart, melting little by little.

Jiang Jiji was lying on the bedside last night, but he was on the bed when he woke up, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was Tan Sen who carried him to the bed.

Although his back was still sore, Jiang Jiji was happy. Even when he saw the cabinet where his dried fish was locked, he felt much better.

Jiang Jiji didn't sleep well last night, and went back to her bedroom to catch up on sleep after breakfast.

It was noon when they opened their eyes, and the two of them heated up the dishes Jiang Jiji made last night to eat.

Jiang Jiji looked at Tan Sen expectantly. Although the dish was definitely not as delicious when it was hot, Jiang Jiji still looked forward to Tan Sen's evaluation.

Tan Sen was stared at by Jiang Jiji all the time, and his ears hidden in the woolen cap couldn't help but move, feeling an unbearable itchiness.

"how?"

Jiang Jiji stared at Tan Sen with bright eyes, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Tan Sen took a bite of the scrambled egg, "You can eat it." He said so, but his ears trembled in the hat, and he felt that the top of his head was itching even more.

But in front of Jiang Jiji, he had to be patient.

Hearing Tan Sen's evaluation, Jiang Jiji curled his lips in disappointment, retracted his slightly forward body, filled his mouth with a few mouthfuls of food angrily, turned his eyes, and his eyes fell on Tan Sen's head again .

"You... your head still hurts? After you take off your hat, I'll put a hot towel on you, shall we?"

Feeling Jiang Jiji's gaze falling on the top of his head, Tan Sen stiffened, "No need."

Jiang Jiji still stared at the top of Tan Sen's head, "Really no need? No trouble."

Tan Sen felt that the top of his head was itching even more. After taking a few mouthfuls of food, he got up and hurried to the study, "No need."

Jiang Jiji stared at Tan Sen's back and narrowed his eyes.

Why is Tan Sen... weird?

The author has something to say: If you feel happy, shake your ears!

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