don't touch my tail

Luo He insisted on staying to help Ming Ji on the grounds of "you are not in a good state of mind, I am afraid you will be poisoned by gas and blow up the house", but in fact he just wanted to have a meal, regardless of whether he was delicious or not. The food is pretty good.

How could Ming Ji fail to see that this guy came here to cheat food and drink, but he also helped a lot along the way, and it was reasonable to invite him to dinner, and if he repaid the favor, he would be nothing, and he would disappear in this life.

Coke's nest was placed on the kitchen table, and Coke lay softly inside, covered with a blanket, even though the weather outside was getting colder, the body and heart were warm.

Ming Ji looked helplessly at Luo He who swung the kitchen knife and cut the tofu fiercely, but didn't even look at the potatoes, and mercilessly labeled this guy: "Bullying the weak and fearing the hard"!

"I don't have one," Luo He retorted, "I haven't cooked before. How can I cut potato shreds? It's pretty good to be able to chop tofu cubes."

Coke smiled in his heart, maybe this is happiness, playing around, but spending a lifetime without losing happiness and warmth, this is the life that many people dream of.

...But this kind of happiness can only be given to him by humans like him...

Coke's eyes dimmed, staring at his paws in a daze.He is a casual person, how could he change himself because of a single person, not to mention that he is not even considered a human being, let alone qualified.Anyway, he will abandon him when he gets bored, it's better to be a little self-aware, leaving earlier may make him feel sorry for the lack of this relationship, remember himself, although... the possibility is very small.

Ming Ji made a sweet and glutinous porridge with dried fish and black rice, put it on his lips to cool it, carefully tested the temperature, and then sent it to Coke's mouth.At first the little thing didn't open his mouth much, Ming Ji thought it was because Coke was injured too badly and couldn't eat, so after a long time of persuading the little thing to open his mouth, the porridge was fed in, and tears fell.

"Coke, what's the matter?" Ming Ji put down the spoon, leaned in front of the Coke, and carefully observed the change of the little thing's expression: "The wound hurts too much, don't you want to eat? Let's take a break before eating..."

This tenderness made Coke couldn't bear the grievance in his heart any longer. Regardless of how painful the wound on his body was, he fell into Mingji's arms and cried loudly.The latter was stunned for a moment, and foolishly stroked the gauze-wrapped back of Coke, not knowing what happened, let alone how to comfort this sad little thing.

Luo He stuffed the cucumber into his mouth and gnawed it. He was always a fan of the authorities. He, a bystander, saw it very clearly. Shouldn't he be cleared up?

"Young man, this kitten has suffered such a serious injury, you don't want to comfort it, buy something it likes to coax it, it's really... tsk tsk." Luohe pretended to be an old man, and Mingji suddenly realized:

"Coke, I'm sorry for making you suffer. When you get better, I will definitely make it up to you."

... No, it wasn't like that, that wasn't what he wanted to hear.

Perhaps it was Coke who suddenly realized that this man never regarded himself as a lover, he was just a pet.

That's right, pets, pets that can only be used for his happiness, stray cats that can be kept if they want to, and discarded if they don't want to.

I have always been acting passionately on my own. The "love" in the mouth of a man is all a lie to get a body...

Coke suddenly stopped crying, and his mood stabilized, becoming extremely calm.Ming Ji thought that the little thing had calmed down, so he picked up the porridge bowl again, and fed it to Coke spoonful by spoonful.The little thing is also very obedient, and he eats every bite obediently, but he can't taste the taste at all, because his heart is gone...

Neither Mingji nor Luohe felt the abnormality of Coke. After taking care of the little thing and going to sleep, the two began to eat slightly cold food, and they had no memory of chatting at all until Wan Siyu came to knock Mingji door of home.

It was the cold autumn of October at this time, no matter how kind-hearted Ren Yuye was, it was impossible to adjust the air conditioner in the corridor to a very high temperature, and Wan Siyu, who was only wearing a shirt, looked extraordinarily thin.

"I'm going to get sick, come in!" Ming Ji pulled Wan Siyu into the room, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and served him another bowl of hot porridge. Looking at the steaming bowl of delicious food in front of him, Wan Siyu Crying, like a child, leaning his head on Luohe's shoulder, weeping loudly and presumptuously.

That's right, it's Luohe.

Even he himself was taken aback. Someone threw himself into his arms and hugged him during the meal. His love affair should be pretty good, so why didn't anyone chase after him more than [-] years ago?Unaware that Wan Siyu is in a very fragile state at this moment, a body will stick to him for support.

"Siyu, no matter how sad you are, you can't change what has happened. Maybe the Duke just needs to be alone. When he thinks it through, he will come back naturally." Ming Ji comforted.

"Is he really coming back?" Wan Siyu asked with a raised face.

"Well, I'll be back."

"Didn't lie to me?"

"I won't lie to you."

Ming Ji doesn't know where he got the confidence to guarantee Wan Siyu, is it because he subconsciously believes in the Duke's feelings for Wan Siyu?Maybe, it's just that he doesn't want to see Wan Siyu's tears now, he is really a sinner.

Now Wan Siyu is like a child, he will believe what other people say, just because he needs a sense of security, self-comfort seems to be deceiving himself, so he wants others to give him a promise.

Mingji felt distressed, he felt distressed for Wan Siyu like this, otherwise he wouldn't give him any guarantee.

The seemingly normal verbal communication made Coke's heart hurt even more when he was not asleep. Regardless of whether there was love or not, this man could comfort the sad outsider, but he didn't want to look at himself when he was hurt. The grievance in Cole's heart could not speech.

Ming Ji, how deep are you going to hurt me?

Animals have a heart, and the ability to transform into a human is even more fragile. It is an object that needs to be cared for, but Ming Ji makes Coke so sad. Whether it is intentional or unintentional, he is just a cat who will be sad because of a little thing.

Coke is pure, always follow my first feeling, thinking will not turn, I will definitely not plan how to win back the man's heart, or make myself alive like those abandoned little shou Even more exciting, to make those men who abandoned themselves regret it, Coke at this moment just wants to escape.

Wan Siyu committed crimes on his own, insisting on not wanting to wear clothes and made himself feverish. Luohe's nature as a doctor was aroused, and regardless of Wan Siyu's resistance, he took him back to the next door, pressed him on the bed, wrapped the quilt, and boiled ginger. Soup to drive him away from the cold.

Both of them left, and the stains suddenly cleared away. Ming Ji helplessly cleaned up the dishes and arranged the next thing:

"Take a shower, watch a movie, and sleep."

Coke's gaze will no longer change because of this, anyway, this man doesn't have himself in his heart, so it doesn't matter, although... a bit hypocritical.

He doesn't want to turn into a human again, so it's not bad to keep a Scottish fold cat like this for a lifetime, heh, at least it won't get hurt again.

Just when the sad Coke was drowsy, he was awakened by a sudden knock on the door. His heart, which had been a little numb, felt a faint pain again. It was really tormenting.

Ming Ji was obviously also very impatient, not only would Wan Siyu bother him and Coke's quiet night, but now he would be disturbed by other people, he simply didn't want to care about it!

"If you check the water meter, get out, I don't want to open the door." Ming Ji wiped off the water on his hands with a towel, and stood in front of the door and peeped out through the cat's eyes.

I didn't see anyone, only a few wet black hairs dangling back and forth. I guess that person was lowering his head and resting his hands on his precious anti-theft door. Who is this, drunk?

If he insisted on opening the door, that person would definitely jump on him, but Ming Ji also had something hard to say, when he opened the door lock, he roared: "You! Don't vomit at my door when you're drunk!"

Ming Ji guessed two things right, one, this person is a drunkard, and two, when he opened the door, this person would definitely jump on him.Ming Ji only felt the shirt around his waist tighten, as if being pulled by someone. After such a few seconds of stupefaction, the drunk actually grabbed him and knelt down. Right in front of him, there was a man who gave him a hand. Kneeled.

Kneel down! !Ming Ji felt unbelievable, and subconsciously brushed away the messy hair on the man's forehead, and couldn't help screaming:

"Fu... Fu Dongye?!"

That's right, Fu Dongye, his immediate boss, the president of Universal, is kneeling down to him now.

Ming Ji was stunned for a long time without realizing what was going on, and subconsciously pulled Fu Dongye's hand that was holding onto his shirt, trying to make him stand up, after all...he, a poor migrant worker, couldn't stand such a big gift from his immediate boss After the end of the feudal era, this will not be popular... Or is it that the blood of the Yamato nation is flowing in Fu Dongye's body? ! ……impossible!

"President? Why did you come to my house? Get up quickly." Although Mingji didn't like this ascetic man with a paralyzed face in a suit, Mingji couldn't let him just kneel like this. Seeing that Fu Dongye didn't respond, Mingji yelled again: " Fu Dongye! Stand up for me! You are a man!"

Fu Dongye's expression, who had been unresponsive all this time, finally changed, he was completely gone from his usual seriousness, Ming Ji could only see panic... and fear?As if he had become another person completely, Ming Ji couldn't help pinching his thigh, "Hiss..." It hurts, this is not a dream.

But even if it wasn't a dream, he still didn't believe what he saw!

Who is this person!Don't say you are Fu Dongye, I don't believe it, you must be his twin brother Fu Xiye!

"Mingji...forgive me..." Fu Dongye's pale face was terrifying, his bloodless thin lips trembled, and he squeezed out these words, obviously he must have had enough psychological struggle to muster up his courage.

"Get up for me first! Kneeling is nothing, get up!" The yelling was useless, Ming Ji, who was confused, had no choice but to say with doubts in his heart: "I forgive you, just get up first." What? Every day is a bloody thing!

Fu Dongye finally stopped being stubborn, Ming Ji helped him up, and fell on the sofa in the living room.

"Hey! This taste, how much have you drank!"

The pungent smell of alcohol made Ming Ji frown involuntarily, went to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water for Fu Dongye to pour down, the latter seemed to have regained a bit of sanity, but the fear did not fade away, Ming Ji just thought he was healed At this point, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Fu Dongye put his arms around his waist. Because he lowered his head, Ming Ji couldn't see his expression, but the music felt that he was crying.

"I was the one who killed Zhang Aobing...I was the one who killed the person you love..."

Ming Ji only felt a "boom" in his ears, and he couldn't believe that this person in front of him who didn't care about anything would do harm to others. Leaving aside his private enemies for now, why did he harm Zhang Aobing?

Ming Ji couldn't figure it out, but in order for Fu Dongye to tell the truth calmly, he could only try his best to keep calm: "Why did you hurt him, and how did you kill him?"

"Zhang Aobing's creditor...is the Universal Corporation. Because he is the person you love, I didn't reduce his debt at all, and dragged him out of his illness..." Fu Dongye completely lost his usual calm, and he couldn't even speak incoherently. , like a child admitting his mistake, but Mingji still understood:

"It's only natural to owe debts and pay back money, and you don't need to feel guilty about it."

"But I knew he was seriously ill, but I still signed a contract with him..."

"What contract?" Ming Ji felt that he was one step closer to the truth. This might be the information that Zhang Aoshi had but he didn't know.

Fu Dongye, who was so drunk that he didn't know what he was talking about, stopped suddenly, as if he realized that he had revealed a secret that he shouldn't have revealed.

"Don't grab my arm, you talk... huh?" Ming Ji felt his mouth was blocked in the middle of cursing.Fu Dongye obviously didn't want to speak, and he didn't want to be forced to ask by Ming Ji, so he had to cover Ming Ji's mouth, because if he was the one who asked, he might really say it.

"Ming Ji, forgive me..." Fu Dongye kissed Ming Ji's lips almost desperately. Compared with his previous lovers who liked to submit to others, Fu Dongye's kisses were a little more resolute, with a special flavor, and more attractive Man, it's like drinking red wine, and the occasional beer is fine.

...Is this the taste of the man he wants to conquer day and night...

Ming Ji couldn't control himself a little bit, his man's nature was aroused, and he pressed Fu Dongye's head firmly, not letting him escape.

...he finally got his wish and fell in love with his boss...

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