do you want a cat

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Children, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately.

How can the kitten and the young master be called living together?

At most, they share a bed.

"What is cohabitation? Do you know what cohabitation is? Don't talk nonsense if you don't know."

Wen Chan hurriedly wiped his clothes with paper towels and condemned.Unexpectedly, Shang Qin leaned over and pointed to the front page of the gossip post on the school forum: "Leader, it said that your clothes were worn by Pei Xu before."

"I can't wear it if he wears it? You people, don't guess at will." Wen Chan retracted his fingers, squeezed the paper cup, walked behind the desk, and carefully checked the arrangement of the recent concert.

"This last guest session, why was it rejected?" Wen Chan looked at it, and suddenly realized that something was wrong—it was agreed to invite guests from outside the school to be the finale, the candidates were all booked, and the time was also contacted, and suddenly Wen Chan Changed without knowing it.

"I was just about to tell you that the artist suddenly fell ill. The school issued a notice to us a few days ago, saying that... art should be close to people's lives, and that what we did last time was too advanced. I was thinking about asking you , this is the finale, what shall we do?"

Shangqin is not sure.

"Close to life? Is the former campus singer champion free? If not, please invite them." Wen Chan said.

"Leader, speaking of this, there was a poll on the forum before, saying who would most like to hear singing on stage." Shang Qin had a flash of inspiration.

"Oh, who is number one?" Wen Chan stuffed a piece of candy into his mouth.

"Pei Xu." After Shang Qin finished speaking, he added: "The number of votes is far ahead."

"puff--"

The crystal-clear pink candy flew out, Wen Chan wiped his chin, and stared at Shang Qin with the expression "Do you still want to live?"

"Farewell, listening to that guy sing, I will have nightmares when I go home at night."

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The Art Troupe has a centralized office, but it is only used to store documents and temporarily stay in the room. The windows are clear and clean, and people come and go.As soon as he said this, someone stopped and looked at Wen Chan.

"How did you see it?" Shang Qin hid the phone, as if smelling something different.

"Fortunately, I have heard it." Wen Chan frowned. He flipped through the documents submitted to the administrative department for the concert arrangement, paused his fingers, and then listened to Shang Qin's question.

"Head, have you ever heard Pei Xu sing? I heard that he never sings to others."

Wen Chan froze for a moment.

Could it be that the man who volunteered to show him his singing skills that day was a ghost?

"Maybe, he treats me a little differently." Wen Chan thought for a while, and said seriously: "Father-like care."

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Who the finale actor is has never been decided.Wen Chan was not in a hurry. He first asked about the allocation of tickets for this year. Since it was the beginning of the school year, the music of the art troupe was entertainment in nature, and all the students came. The year-end party was more formal, and there were various channels for ticket distribution. Easy to get, finally, Wen Chan will target the allocation of internal tickets.

"Have the internal tickets for the first two rows been distributed this year?" Wen Chan called Shang Qin to the cubicle alone and asked.

"Not yet, but the folk music department, chorus department, and dance troupe have all come to ask me to reserve a ticket. We are in charge of the orchestra department, so we didn't have time to ask." Shang Qin said.

"You, let me pay attention to those...men who leave more than two tickets." Wen Chan thought about it, but felt wrong again: "There are also...men who leave one ticket when they are on stage."

"Leader, what happened?" Shang Qin was at a loss, "The boys in our group are pretty quiet."

Wen Chan thought for a while, hissed obliquely, and twirled his fingers back and forth, faltering: "Shang Qin, you have been in the regiment for so long, have you found any boys... who have the potential to fall in love with the young master?"

"For example?" Shang Qin was even more confused, she couldn't understand Wen Chan's performance.

"For example, he looks handsome, looks like a cat, and has a slightly... a little perverted personality?"

Wen Chan described it vaguely, without any details.

Shang Qin thought for a while, and glanced at Wen Chan frequently. She showed an unspeakable expression, and after a long time, she tentatively said:

"Head, don't you think this description is who you are?"

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"I'm perverted?" Wen Chan's voice rose a few degrees.

"No, no, of course you are very upright, but you may still remember the urban legend about wearing a tiger headgear to scare the cat away when the stray cat next door poops?"

Shang Qin blinked.

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Wen Chan snapped and gritted his teeth.

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Wen Chan didn't think that the mysterious Chinese kitten resembled him at all, but he couldn't find out immediately because of the large number of people in the art troupe.

Someone in the group suggested that Wen Chan be the finale guest and play the violin.

Wen Chan did not agree, he hadn't touched the piano for a long time, his skills were quite unfamiliar, and because of Pei Xu's matter, he couldn't concentrate.

But around noon, someone knocked on the door of the Art Troupe.

"Excuse me, is Wen Chan here?"

Pei Xu stood at the door, holding his schoolbag in one hand, and stood outside the door with a smile.

"The leader is here."

"I'm not here."

Inside, two voices sounded at the same time.

After Wen Chan finished speaking, he slowly slid under the table, hugging his knees, hiding in the shadows like a little black cat, staring intently outside.

As the footsteps approached, a shadow fell, Pei Xu stood in front of the table, and slowly squatted down, his sharp eyes were teasing.

"Is this called?"

Wen Chan sniffled, his eyes flickered, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his heart, and he blurted out:

"Meow?"

Immediately afterwards, the cat ears that had just been pushed down on Wen Zen's head jumped out with a bang.

Pei Xu: ...?

Wen Chan was startled, covered his mouth suddenly, stared at Pei Xu with wide eyes in a daze.

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Situation, not quite right.

Wen Chan opened his mouth, his ears trembled, he licked the back of his hand, and his eyes fogged up.

"Meow meow?"

Wen Chan spoke anxiously, but what came out was a series of meows.

"Stop talking, I'll take you home."

Pei Xu grabbed Wen Chan's wrist, pulled him up from under the table, put his coat on Wen Chan's head, and the two went out under the surprised gazes of everyone.

"Meow meow meow?"

Wen Chan anxiously shook the corner of Pei Xu's clothes, his throat seemed to be choked by something, and the voice he made was thin and soft, Pei Xu dragged him to an empty corridor, and covered Wen Chan with a tall figure, low voice.

"We're going to your house, it's close."

Wen Zen nodded.

When he arrived at Wen Chan's house, Pei Xu entered the door and heated some hot water for Wen Chan. He carried the thermos and walked to the living room. When he looked up, he saw Wen Chan sitting on the sofa aggrievedly, holding the clothes that Pei Xu took off just now. Put the jacket in a pile on the tip of the nose, and inhale gently.

Cats recognize their owners by smell. Would Wen Chan feel at ease by hiding in clothes full of the owner's scent?

Pei Xu looked away, poured a glass of water, and sat down next to Wen Chan.

"When did you become speechless?"

Pei Xu asked.

Wen Chan shook his head, he grabbed the buttons of his clothes, and leaned towards Pei Xu calmly.

"Meow~"

Wen Chan, as always, interpreted his meaning with meowing.

"What do you want?" Pei Xu tilted his head.

Wen Chan pointed to his palm, but Pei Xu didn't understand, so he took his hand and looked left and right. "Look at your palmistry. After the age of 20, you will be lucky. One peach blossom is enough, not too many."

Wen Chan patted Pei Xu with his paw, rolled his eyes, leaned down, leaned on Pei Xu, and reached out to touch his trouser pocket.

The human-shaped kitten who came over suddenly had soft and black hair, brushing against Pei Xu's chin. His whole body was stiff, like a wooden frame, and his eyes were drawn down to cover them.

Wen Chan's hand reached into his trouser pocket, and his fingers hooked out the phone through the thin fabric.

"960920, password."

Pei Xu said.

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Wen Chan entered the password and typed on the memo: "This is the first time I have encountered this situation, or you can call the doctor for me."

"What's the number?" Pei Xu took the phone and clicked on the dialing interface.

Wen Chan broadcasted the number, and after a prairie wind rock ringtone, under the background sound of heavy metal, a sluggish male duck said: "Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, I'm Wen Chan's classmate." Pei Xu turned on the hands-free, put his head in front of the microphone, Wen Chan tilted his head, his eyes glanced, and suddenly fell on Pei Xu's thin lips.

Pei Xu's lips were lighter in color, they were slightly pursed, with a thin line, and he opened his lips with a touch of formality in his politeness.

"Wen Chan can't speak now, he can only meow like a cat. He said that this is the first time he has encountered this situation, and he wants to ask you what to do."

The other end of the phone fell silent for a moment, the swivel chair creaked, and the doctor whispered: "The Zen kitten is by your side?"

Zen Kitty?

Pei Xuruo gave Wen Chan a meaningful look, and gave him a little grace.

"Meow." Wen Chan yelled, he caught Pei Xu's ambiguous glance, and suddenly felt his throat go hoarse, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Zen Kitty, Mrs. Wen mentioned your situation to me. It's fine if you don't take the medicine on time, but you still withdraw your vote for me? You are too..." The doctor burst into tears, groaning aggrievedly.

"Meow meow!" Wen Chan screamed, interrupting the doctor's spellcasting.

"Hey, come to me when you have time during the National Day holiday. According to my experience, there is a reason for your frequent anomalies. It may be related to the people you met, or..."

"Meow~" Wen Chan narrowed his eyes, wagged his tail, and suddenly let out a long and melodious cry.

The doctor on the other end of the phone and Pei Xu beside him were both stunned.

That cat meow was full of charming spring.

"Maybe, it's time for you to make trouble with cats."

Dr. said.

Zen Kitten pricked up its ears and straightened its eyes.

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With Wen Chan's current situation, Pei Xu dared not leave him alone at home.Pei Xu packed up Wen Chan's toiletries and a change of clothes, packed them at the door, turned back to find Wen Chan, and found him standing in front of the bedroom window, looking down at the violin case in the corner.

His half-long hair was tied behind his head, his back was not too broad, and he felt very thin.He looked down at the violin case intently, did not move, did not leave.

- he looks lonely

Pei Xu stood by the door and waited for a while, then walked into the bedroom.

"Your violin?" he asked.

"Meow."

There was some light in Wen Chan's gloomy eyes, he called out lightly, and pushed Pei Xu's shoulder, signaling that they could leave.

"Take it to my house and be with my piano."

Pei Xu lifted the violin case, patted Wen Chan on the shoulder, and said. "Anyway, it's dust, so it's better to change to a better environment."

Wen Chan tasted it, and suddenly felt that Pei Xu was suspected of mocking his family's low grade.

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From afternoon to night, Wen Chan's behavior was quite normal. He was nestled on the sofa watching TV, finished eating a bag of potato chips, read a book from time to time, touched the violin, smiled and had no expression on his face. honestly.

However, Wen Chan became abnormal when he went to bed at night.

He first stood by the window looking at the moon, Pei Xu finally put him to sleep, turned over and stretched his arms, and the people around him disappeared again.

Pei Xu sat up with his forehead on his back, walked out of the bedroom, and found the door clicked, and the door was slightly closed and slowly opened.

The light came out from the gap, and Pei Xu's heart tightened. He picked up the decorative vase on the display shelf vigilantly, and stared at the door with narrowed eyes.

Thief?

Why didn't the security system ring?

Pei Xu didn't move, the veins in his hand holding the vase's neck bulged, the door was half closed, and a figure came in from outside the door, squatting at the door of the house, huddled up in a self-closing ball.

After waiting for a few minutes, the shadow stood up, and Pei Xu finally saw the pattern on his pajamas.

"Wen Chan? What are you doing at the door in the middle of the night?"

Pei Xu was taken aback. He took a deep breath, put down the vase, and just as he made a sound, he saw Wen Chan turning his head to stare at him vigilantly, tears misty with water vapor.

"What's going on here?"

Pei Xu went up and pinched Wen Chan's face, but the humanoid kitten turned its head away and ignored him, only scratching the door anxiously.

"You want to go out?"

Pei Xu turned his face to him, forcing him to look at him. "What happened to you?"

"Meow meow meow meow." Wen Chan called out, with tears rolling in his eyes, he suddenly threw himself into his arms and bit Pei Xu's neck.

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Like a kitten that a tomcat loves.