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"Why, sophistry, the eloquent Pei Xueba has a guilty conscience?"

Wen Chan held Pei Xu's cell phone, like a wife who caught her husband cheating, he pointed to the name on the screen, and paused every word.

Pei Xu sat back beside Wen Chan, and glanced at it calmly, not nervous. "You have to do a full set of acting, you don't understand this? Besides, we just added friends, and my godmother already knew [Mysterious Chinese Kitten], and the timeline didn't match up."

Wen Chan lamented that he knew the truth of the world, and almost extinguished most of the arrogance of pulling his tail out and spinning. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that what Pei Xu said was indeed somewhat truthful.

It's broken, I've become a double, and the sincere brotherhood really doesn't exist.

The curtain of the stage was slowly opened, Wen Chan was suspicious, but couldn't find evidence, until Pei Xu patted his head and whispered in his ear.

"Don't you want to watch Steinway? I'll take you there after watching the play."

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You used the piano to seduce me again, what is it this time, helping you block the long-lost Bai Yueguang or the stalking ex-boyfriend?

"If you dare to lie to me again, I'll blow your dog's head off with one punch." Wen Chan grunted, clenched his fist and gestured on top of Pei Xu's head, threatening.

"I promise not." Pei Xu smiled mysteriously.

Facts have proved that Pei Xu did not lie, and Wen Chan also saw the priceless Steinway piano as he wished, and this is the place, not quite right.

Wen Chan looked around at the living room full of cat climbing frames and cat toys. Boxes of canned cat food covered the walls, and the TV was connected to a game box that was not turned on. There was a familiar smell everywhere in this house, so familiar that Wen Chan could hardly close his eyes. Can walk to the litter box from any corner.

There used to be an open space in the study, covered with a reddish-brown cashmere carpet, but now the carpet has been replaced, and a black Steinway grand piano is placed.

"You used to have a piano at home?" Wen Chan began to doubt his memory. When he was a cat, he and Pei Xu hung out in the study, but they didn't see this thing.

"You know my family very well?" Pei Xu leaned against the door frame, raised his eyebrows playfully.

"I just think it's strange that you, who study physics, have a piano at home." Wen Chan was quite embarrassed, and he blamed Pei Xu. He had forgotten that he was a good friend who just met by chance. He wiped his hands with his pants, Talk about him from left to right. "This room is too dark, please turn on the lights."

Pei Xu watched as Wen Chan raised his hand, and accurately selected the second switch among the six side-by-side switches on the wall. The study room was replaced with a headlight, and the French windows reflected the shadowy figures of the two.

"How do you know that is the headlight switch?" Pei Xu raised his chin and smiled like a fox.

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I am proficient in Fengshui Kanyu Qimen Dunjia, and my ancestors have eight generations of Fengshui masters. I have calculated the time when Wu Zetian ascended the throne for Wu Zetian, and measured the number of births for the dog next door.

Wen Chan sneered in his heart, silently withdrew his hand, and stood as if wronged and punished.

The highest level of explanation is not to explain.

"Okay, let's come to the living room for dinner. I ordered takeaway, and neither of us had anything to eat that night." Pei Xu let go quickly, and he easily spared Wen Chan, calling people to eat in the living room.

The handmade Hong Kong-style dim sum is all Wen Chan likes to eat. Wen Chan is not polite, asking questions while eating.

"Where's your cat?"

"You mean Pei Jingjing?" Pei Xu looked at the empty cat food bowl and litter box in the room and asked.

"Forget it... right." Wen Chan swallowed the crystal shrimp dumpling and reluctantly accepted this statement, but if he turned into a cat, he would definitely not accept this statement.

Nima, it's too shameful, the little tomcat's name is Pei Jingjing.

"I don't know, go out and hang out with other little female cats. Anyway, when it comes back, I will teach it a good lesson." Pei Xu's tone was serious, and the chopsticks poked the shell of red rice sausage with plum meat, fresh and plump, white and reddish. The shrimp jumped out, Wen Zen's eyes straightened.

"How are you going to teach me a lesson? Cat abuse is bad behavior." Wen Chan swallowed, and stole the shrimp while Pei Xu wasn't paying attention.

Well, it’s delicious. It’s worthy of being a high-end breed that costs 40 yuan a piece. The rich second generation is very generous. Not only is it willing to spend a lot of money on feeding the cat, but the breeder is also not stingy.

Wait, why do I use the word breeding?I am not Pei Xu's property.

Wen Chan tilted his head and sucked the tip of his chopsticks, and suddenly heard Pei Xu say the most ruthless words with a gentle and doting expression on his face.

"I will lock it in the house and not allow it to go anywhere except by my side. The belly and paws are only allowed to be touched by me."

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Wow, what a perverted provocative behavior, your Pei Jingjing is quietly listening to your criminal plan at the desk.

Wen Chan shivered, thankful that he was a human being, not a poor kitten under the hands of an unscrupulous breeder.

But for the sake of his own future sexual happiness, Wen Chan still needs to remind Pei Xu a few words, he is God.

"Cats like a gentle owner. If they are too rough, they are not good for each other. Cats are creatures that need to be cared for. They should be fed regularly, and it is best to feed more. Kittens are very greedy, and they should be quicker. Kittens love to be clean. Don't rub the kitten's belly and tail casually, especially..."

"How do you know, are you a cat?" Pei Xu asked vaguely.

"Of course I am..." Wen Chan sneered, and was about to speak when he suddenly met Pei Xu's eyes.

Oh Maikar, what kind of insidious, cunning, perverted and unscrupulous young president is this?

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"Of course I put myself in the other's place and think that kittens should be treated like this." Wen Chan nodded, as if to encourage himself.

"You are not what you are. I know my cat best. It likes me like this." Pei Xu licked his lower lip, narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Wen Chan loosely, and smiled.

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Fuck, the fist is hard.

Wen Chan smiled politely, hiding the anger in his eyes that wanted to kill Pei Xu on the spot.

Calm down, Zen Kitty, you have to be quiet, you are Pei Jingjing.

……

"Hold."

Wen Chan bit the tip of his chopsticks fiercely, and glared at Pei Xu.

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After dinner, Wen Chan got Pei Xu's permission to play the Steinway he was thinking of for a while.

Wen Chan sat on the piano bench, pious and cautious like passing the Olympic torch. He was afraid of scratching the precious key, he hesitated to start, and his heart was filled with full of longing and expectation.

Is this the legendary Steinway? Look at this smooth body and excellent sound quality, it is simply the ultimate ideal for musicians.

"Can you play the piano?" Wen Chan asked curiously, leaving a stool for Pei Xu.

"No." Pei Xu sat beside him, and the shadows of the two overlapped in the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking ambiguous and beautiful.

"Then what kind of piano do you buy? It's so expensive." Wen Chan was speechless.

"What you said makes sense. Maybe, I want to show it off." Pei Xu thought carefully and gave an answer.

I don't play, I put it aside to watch, just play.

Wen Chan was numb for two seconds, then turned his head silently, not wanting to talk to this idiot.

As if wanting to save his face, Pei Xu had an idea. He took out his mobile phone to select an accompaniment, cleared his throat, and said to Wen Chan, "Actually, I sing pretty well. Do you want to listen to it?"

The young master wants to sing, how dare Wen Xiaochan not join in.He put his hands on his lap and raised his eyebrows to signal that he could start.

Pei Xu coughed to build up his emotions, and when the accompaniment cut into the first sentence, he made a sound.

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At the end of the shocking Farewell My Concubine, Wen Chan turned his head slowly, patted Pei Xu's shoulder firmly and firmly, and made a trembling sound.

"Sing very well, don't sing next time."