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The Zen kitten turned back into a human after two days.

There was no special omen, he slept at home, and when he woke up, the sun was shining brightly at noon, he curled up on the bed in the master bedroom, and was still a little dazed when he got up.

It was already late last night when Pei Xu came back from the laboratory. He returned the mobile phone to the Zen kitten, and slept on the sofa with the cat in his arms. He went to the laboratory early in the morning without waking the kitten.

"Pei Xu, Pei Xu?"

Wen Chan sat up, feeling dizzy from the intense exhaustion. He sat on the bed and rubbed his eyes, shouting while rubbing, but didn't hear the echo. After looking around in the master bedroom for a while, he realized that Pei Xu was not at home.

changed back again...

Wen Zen sighed.

He found a set of Pei Xu's clothes in the closet, entertained himself for a while, rolled up his trousers, went to the refrigerator to find a carton of milk, walked to the study with it in his mouth, and sent messages on his mobile phone.

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

Shang Qin, is there anyone in our art troupe named Shenyu?

[Smashing the piano and selling the number to become a monk today]:

Report to the head of the delegation, no.

No?

Wen Chan crossed one leg.

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

Homophony is also okay, Shen Yu?sink fish?Stretched in?None?

[Smashing the piano and selling the number to become a monk today]:

Really not, Captain, what are you looking for?

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Shang Qin sat in class bored, she borrowed the computer to cover the phone, and tilted her head to look at the information interface.

After a while, her dear leader sent her a message.

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

Find a rival.

[Smashing the piano and selling the number to become a monk today]:

???

Your friend [Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan] withdrew a message.

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

Oh, it's a friend of mine. (Maomao Smile.jpg)

[Smashing the piano and selling the number to become a monk today]:

Commander, I have seen it all...

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

You are not allowed to see. (Cats and cats coaxing.jpg)

[Smashing the piano and selling the number to become a monk today]:

……

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Wen Chan reported his personal revenge and searched all the departments of the art troupe, but he couldn't find the damned mysterious little Garfield.

"Could it be that Pei Xu's pronunciation is not accurate?"

Wen Chan was puzzled while packing the violin.

"Is that person Pei Xu's boyfriend?"

Wen Chan fell on the bed, face up, his slightly long hair loose, making his neck itchy.

"It's long, or cut it off tonight."

Wen Chan grabbed a strand of hair, brushed the end of it, and muttered to himself.

He sent a message to Pei Xu, roughly telling him that he had turned back into a human, and hoped that he would bring a meal back at night to feed the homeless violinist.

"This guy hasn't replied to me. It's been an hour. Is he still doing experiments?"

Wen Chan rolled around on the bed. He pulled the screen with his fingers, clicked on Pei Xu's homepage, zoomed in on the profile picture to observe carefully, and when he pressed his finger, he accidentally patted Pei Xu.

"Depend on."

Wen Chan took a breath and looked at the line of small characters below.

——You patted Master Pei on the shoulder and said that your kitten only loves you.

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How obsessed is this guy with the mysterious Chinese kitty?

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"Be nice to other kittens, I wish I could write it on my forehead, but I don't reply to messages for an hour, the same kitten, how different is the treatment?"

Wen Chan grabbed the bed sheet repeatedly, feeling angry and bitter again. He slowly wrapped himself up with a pillow, face up.

"Pei Xu, get the hell out of here."

Wen Chan turned over abruptly, he fiddled with a black suitcase from the bedroom, stuffed the clothes he had brought into it randomly, went to the storage room and grabbed half a box of freeze-dried and canned food, muttering in his mouth.

"You won't answer me, will you? I'll let you never see a cute and cute kitten in your life. You still miss Pei Jingjing. Go quietly in the field, you..."

ding ding ding-

Wen Chan threw himself on the bed, picked up the phone in a panic, put it to his ear, his fingers curled up due to nervousness, and breathed lightly.

"I heard that my kitten is going back to her mother's house?"

Pei Xu's hoarse voice with a slight smile came through the telephone line, making Wen Chan's heart skip a beat.

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"That's called running away from home."

Zen Kitten muttered, he lay cross-legged on the bed, staring at the scattered black suitcases on the ground, and said uncomfortably.

"Okay, I just left the laboratory, I want to eat anything, I'll buy it back."

There was a sound of the door opening from Pei Xu's side, and someone was talking.

"Do you cook or buy ready-made?" Wen Chan curled his hair, lying on the bed, his voice bouncing.

"Whatever." Pei Xu asked back.

"Fried yellow croaker and egg drop soup." Wen Chan raised his heels, looking forward to it.

"Okay, wait until I get home." Pei Xu raised his voice, and he was about to hang up when he heard Zen ask again.

"Speaking of which, why did you know that I was going to run away from home? Did you grow eyes at home?"

Wen Chan was puzzled and hissed, very curious.

Pei Xu pondered for a while, and there was a rattling sound of the zipper of the schoolbag over there, as if the door was closed, and Wen Chan held his chin before hearing Pei Xu's response.

"You look up and look at the upper right corner of the closet."

After speaking, Pei Xu hung up.

Wen Chan was curious, so he went to the dining room to move a stool to see. In the upper right corner of the wardrobe, in the corner of the same color as the cabinet board, there was a camera lens so small that it was almost invisible.

Wen Chan's mind went blank for a while, and the first memory he recovered was when he first became a human, trying on clothes in front of the wardrobe and walking the runway to entertain himself naked.

The kitten's face turned into a small black coal fire.

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"How are you friends over there? Welcome to Zen Kitten's Fashion Week. The first outfit I'm going to show you today is Master Pei Xu's vest. The starting price is 1000 yuan~"

Wen Chan in the camera is holding Pei Xu's white T-shirt, waving his hands out of the window artificially, pinching the orchid fingers to show the fabric, and his voice is jumping and high.

"Look at this silky fabric, look at this stylish tailoring, look at this high-end vest, the high-end goods brought back by the young master from Milan, produced by the world-renowned... Jiangnan leather factory in France?" Wen Chan looked at it. Glancing at the manufacturer, he paused, and his good professionalism made him calm: "Oh, it seems to be the work of the Jiangnan Leather Factory before it closed down. Have you seen it? Supporting domestic products is the young master's demeanor. Let's take a look at the next one." Set, the next set is better..."

Wearing headphones, Pei Xu walked in the school's boulevard, his eyes slightly bent.He wiped Wen Chan's head with his fingers, saw that he changed his outfit again, turned around in front of the full-length mirror, pinched his fingers, pretended to have a cigarette, and smoked drunkenly.

"Xiao Xuzi, how many millions did the company earn today?"

Wen Chan sat on the bed, wrapped his head with a scarf, took off his coat, quickly switched roles, turned and knelt on the ground: "Report to President Wen, today the company has made a billion dollars."

Wen Chan played several roles in the video. Pei Xu watched it once, so he put on his headphones, went to the background, and continued to listen to the audio.

It is Oscar's loss that his kitten does not enter the showbiz.

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Wen Chan downloaded a book of criminal law on the reading software, and carefully studied the difference in sentencing between intentional homicide, manslaughter, and surrender.

When Pei Xu came back, he had just finished studying.

The door clicked, Wen Chan put away his phone, ran to the door, and greeted Pei Xu who had returned from a long journey.

The man who looked like a kitten was leaning against the wall, occupying the magpie's nest, stepping on those pink couple slippers, staring softly at Pei Xu.

He was just about to politely ask Pei Xu how he wanted to die when his nose moved and his eyes straightened.

Pei Xu looked at him in surprise, and took out a leaf of catnip from his pocket.

"Smell it so soon?"

"Meow!"

Wen Chan yelled in a soft voice, his instinct surpassed his reason, and he threw himself into Pei Xu's arms.

The bad guys have to give people catnip at this time.

Even if you bring catnip back, I won't forgive your meow!

Wen Chan rubbed against Pei Xu's neck, and reached out to grab the catnip in Pei Xu's hand. His back was grabbed by someone, and the man's whisper was low.

"President, the company made five yuan today. I dared to buy leaf catnip for the president. I don't know if the president likes it."

Wen Chan's expression froze.

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"Stay with the catnip, you can go away."

Wen Chan pulled himself off Pei Xu with great difficulty, and said coldly.

"What about the yellow croaker? Can you do it?"

Pei Xu had an expression of "ah, if you let me leave, it's fine, but can you really leave me?"

Wen Chan clenched his fists again and again, and in the end, for Huang Huayu's sake, he let Pei Xu into the house, and at the same time, stretched his neck and looked out the door.

Hey, isn't that annoying Chinese Garfield here?

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"What are you looking for?" Pei Xu looked behind him suspiciously.

"You came back alone?" Wen Chan coughed and asked as if nothing happened.

"Should I bring someone back?" Pei Xu raised the corner of his mouth, and suddenly leaned down slightly, leaning his arms against the wall, and tilted his head to observe Wen Chan's expression.

"You seem hostile to the people I brought back. Yesterday was, and today is."

"I haven't." Wen Chan bit his cheek and gave Pei Xu a look.

"Really?" Pei Xu tilted his head in surprise.

"Really not." Wen Chan said calmly.

"Then I'll call Shen Yu over for dinner." Pei Xu made a gesture and took out his phone, before he dialed the button, he was snatched by the nimble kitten.

"no!"

Wen Chan was so loud that his brain became hot, and after he finished speaking, he realized that Pei Xu was looking down at him with great interest.

"Why?" Pei Xu asked.

"Because..." Wen Chan babbled nonsense, and blessed his soul: "Because this family can only have me, a kitten!"

Pei Xu blinked, but couldn't hold back anymore, laughed out loud, and pinched Wen Chan's face.

"Wen Chan, you don't know, are you jealous?"

Wen Chan's face exploded into a cloud of pink roses.

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Am I jealous?

Should I be jealous?

Eating another kitten's vinegar?

How could I be jealous?

Do ordinary friends get jealous too?

Wen Chan was sitting on the sofa and pulling wool, Pei Xu was cooking dinner in the kitchen with his unsophisticated cooking skills. Shen Yu didn't come back all night. Although his things were still there, the family returned to Wen Chan and Pei Xu. The state of the two people.

After dinner in a daze, when Pei Xu showed Wen Chan how delicious his little yellow croaker was, he suddenly realized.

Looking down at the bowl, there are already two pickled yellow croaker meat on the kitten's plate.

"Don't you want to eat? I think it's not bad."

Pei Xu wiped his hands with a tissue and motioned him to eat while it was hot.

"Pei Xu."

Wen Chan stared at Pei Xu, and suddenly called out his name.

Pei Xu raised his eyes and looked at him calmly.

The bright indoor lighting made Pei Xu's face stand out even more, with sharp lines. He was casually wearing a piece of home clothes, supported by the model's skeleton, which looked extraordinarily good-looking.

IKEA.

This word suddenly popped up in Wen Chan's mind.

If you also pick fishbone for other kittens...it seems...I will really be unhappy.

"My hair is growing."

Wen Chan pinched the ends of his hair, his voice was slightly tentative and trembling.

"Okay, I'll cut it for you after dinner."

Pei Xu looked at him with a smile and agreed.

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Wen Chan was sitting on a chair in front of the full-length mirror, and Pei Xu was measuring behind him with a pair of scissors.

The scissors cut the air and swayed behind him.

Wen Chan's scalp was numb, and he suddenly felt uneasy. He glanced at the tip of Pei Xu's scissors and asked tremblingly.

"Well, are you skilled in this technique?"

"Proficient, I have practiced since I was a child, and I will definitely give you a beautiful cut." Pei Xu stood behind Wen Chan, wrapped his palm around his neck from behind, gently lifted Wen Chan's chin, and made him look in the mirror .

"Master, do you need to cut your own hair?" Wen Chan felt a little strange.

"Be self-reliant and earn some pocket money by working part-time." Pei Xu laments that life is not easy.

Wen Chan was moved by the young master's unyielding and self-reliance, just about to boast, but Pei Xu sighed, and continued:

"It only costs five yuan to cut the long hair once, and the price has not increased for more than ten years."

Hearing that Chan's mind was not good, he quickly asked, "Long hair?"

"I didn't tell you? My Samoyed, my exclusive model."

Pei Xu smiled harmlessly.

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For a certain moment, Wen Chan stared at Pei Xu, and found that the young master's handsome face was densely written:

dog.

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The girl Huang Hua had already got on the sedan chair, but Wen Chan couldn't get off even if she thought about it.

Just as he was about to move, he felt an itchiness on his neck. Pei Xu pinched his chin, made him look directly into the mirror, and scratched his pinna with his fingers.

"do not move."

Pei Xu's voice was steady and soft, like a feather sweeping across his heart.

Wen Chan didn't dare to move.

The click of scissors lingered in my ears.

The man in the mirror lowered his head, and his jaw line was extra clear. His hands were extremely slender with clear bones.

He sometimes pressed Wen Chan's shoulder, sometimes touched his ear, and his scattered hair fell to the cardboard on the floor. Wen Chan chased Pei Xu's face in the mirror, looked at it for a long time, and accidentally confronted the man who looked up. See.

"Is it okay to be so long?"

Pei Xu didn't seem to notice Wen Chan's small movements, and asked in a dignified manner.

Wen Chan glanced at it, the length was just right, it matched his face very well, and it was suitable for tying up.

But he pondered for a while, then lowered his eyes: "Let's... cut it shorter."

"It doesn't look good any shorter."

Mr. Pei is full of personality. He put away the scissors and went on strike.

"Hey, can't you meet the customer's request? The customer asked you to cut it shorter." Wen Chan was in a hurry. He lay on the back of the chair and tugged at the corner of Pei Xu's clothes.

With a hook, he didn't touch the corner of his clothes, but collided with Pei Xu's fingers.

With the warm fingertips, Wen Chan actually began to be reluctant to part.

"The guest's order is not omnipotent. If the guest makes me fall in love with him, do you think I will agree or not?"

Pei Xu put the scissors into the cloth bag, supported the back of the chair behind Wen Chan with one hand, lowered his eyes, eyes drowning in sincerity, just stared at Wen Chan.

Wen Chan opened his mouth, but couldn't finish the sentence.

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After cutting his hair, Wen Chan's mood dropped a lot. He held his mobile phone and secretly poked and stepped on the pink couple slippers, without even looking at Pei Xu.

Pei Xu rejected him just now.

Could it be that he has actually seen that Wen Chan has some improper thoughts about him, so he is mentioning him?

Remind him not to cross the line, not to cross the line.

Wen Chan covered himself in the quilt, feeling like a silent ark, his fingers were weak, and he couldn't watch TV.

Pei Xu has become visibly busy recently. He went into the study room after cutting Wen Chan's hair. Maybe it has something to do with the recent experiment, but Wen Chan is not busy. He has nothing to do but think wildly.

Mysterious little Chinese kitty...

If it was the mysterious kitten's request, Pei Xu would definitely not refuse, right?

Wen Chan leaned on the back of the sofa and let out a long sigh.

The phone vibrated, Wen Chan looked over.

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

Good evening, my friend, the National Day is coming, are you interested in hanging out?

Xu not to do?

Wen Chan sighed and raised his hair to read the news.

It's so nice to be a little piggy, you must not have such troubles, right?

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

Don't go out, your friend has encountered some difficulties recently.

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

It must be love's fault.

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

... No, I'm looking for someone recently, and I'm just curious about what kind of kitten Pei Xu likes.

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

Doesn't he like you?

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

...No, he has a favorite kitten.At first I thought I found it, but in the end I didn't seem to find it. I always feel that the number is not right, and everything is weird.

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

Do you have a name?

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

Screen name...does it count?

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

Uh... let's hear it?

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

Mysterious Chinese kitty.

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

This name...why is it so familiar?

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

I heard from Pei Xu before that if he sold his appearance, the kitten could be given to his family seat. I thought it belonged to our art troupe, but after asking around, it didn't match up, so I went back to the original point.

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

This name is so secondary, I always feel like I have heard it somewhere...

"Wen Chan, I forgot to ask you something."

The study door opened suddenly, and Pei Xu walked out, so frightened that Wen Chan quickly hung up his phone.

"What?" Wen Chan straightened up and looked at Pei Xu.

Pei Xu glanced at Wen Chan's cell phone, and walked over, holding a thermos cup. His neckline was a little low, and one button was unbuttoned, exposing his collarbone.

He said: "I heard that you are going to be the finale of the concert in a while?"

"Ah, I haven't figured it out yet, but maybe I will." Wen Chan looked up at him, his heart inexplicably jumping up, he licked his lower lip, pretending not to see Pei Xu's collarbone. "Do you want to come and see?"

"I want to go, but I don't have a ticket." Pei Xu pursed his lips and looked at him.

"I can leave one for you." Wen Chan answered immediately.

"Really?" Pei Xu smiled, "I want to sit next to you."

"I want to go on stage, but there are no seats in the backstage." Wen Chan was troubled.

Pei Xu switched freely: "Then I don't need a ticket, just let me go backstage for sightseeing."

"Okay." Wen Chan raised his head, fortunately his tail and ears were not there, if they were, he would have to shake happily.

"It's settled." Pei Xu smiled, and went back to the study with the thermos in hand.

Wen Chan turned on the phone, nestled in the sofa, and continued to send messages.

[Zen Kitten's canned food starts from [-] yuan]:

So, who is this mysterious kitten?

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Wen Chan and Xu Buzuo chatted all night, and they were in a good mood, but when Pei Xu came out of the study for the second time, the first sentence was: "Wen Chan, go to the master bedroom today, I will sleep on the sofa."

Wen Chan's hand that was excitedly typing on his mobile phone suddenly became cold.

His heart thumped, and the loss and panic he had never experienced before occupied his mind. He could only raise his eyes to look at Pei Xu, his eyes were telling something, like a poor kitten about to be thrown out of the house.

Why not sleep with him?

Wasn't it fine just now?

"Someone will make rounds later, so it's hard to explain."

Pei Xu pointed to the phone.

Wen Chan was stunned for a moment, he only realized what it was after he realized it.

Is that the kitten who needs to be rounded?

So, why don't you sleep with him?

"But I'll be good."

Wen Chan blurted out.

As soon as he said this, Pei Xu's expression changed.

He stood in the center of the living room, looking at Wen Chan complicatedly.

Wen Chan grabbed the cushion tightly, his eyes suddenly burst into soreness, his fingers sank slightly, and the next second, he grabbed the phone and walked to the bedroom.

When they passed by, Pei Xu seemed to extend his hand to keep him, but he only gave a slight hook and failed to lift it up.

"Wen Chan, you..." Pei Xu turned around bluntly, before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud door knock.

boom--

The master bedroom door was closed.

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All the things in this house were originally bought for that cat, right?

Cat climbing frame, canned cat food, cat scratching posts, cat toys, cat treats.

Items prepared before Wen Chan came, including the veterinarian's phone number, couple slippers that have been placed for a long time, the kitten that the family has always known, and Pei Xu who will be very happy when he is mentioned. Although he has never appeared, it seems that he has been released by Pei Xu I have been in my heart for a long time.

Wen Chan huddled on the bed, panicking in his heart. It was the first time he was so afraid of the dark, and he was also afraid that one day, Pei Xu would open the door and say to him, "The person I like is back, you can go."

Where are you going?

Where else can I go?

How can there be another you that only belongs to me?

Wen Chan grabbed the phone, the thing seemed to vibrate, but it didn't seem to. He closed his eyes, his mind was full of Pei Xu's unconcealable smile when he mentioned the mysterious kitten.

Wen Chan sniffed his nose, and his eyes became moist, moist and astringent.

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If Mrs. Pei hadn't made an appointment to video chat with him in the middle of the night to chat about the recent plummeting stock market, Pei Xu would have slept beautifully with her kitten in her arms.

However, he could only finish the data exhaustedly, and then managed to finish his sleepiness and chat with the video. He groped to lie down on the sofa, and after a while, he got up anxiously and slipped into the master bedroom.

Pei Xu was restless all night without looking at how his kitten was sleeping.

He quietly opened the door, and the kitten curled up on the bed, sleeping soundly in an uneasy position.Pei Xu went in quietly, looked at Wen Chan in the dim light for a while, and made sure that he was asleep, and was about to leave when he suddenly heard Wen Chan turn over, and Xuxu grabbed his sleeve.

Pei Xu turned around and found that Wen Chan probably had a nightmare, and subconsciously wanted to find something to grab.

He sighed, stuffed Wen Chan's hand back into the quilt, and when he bent down, he suddenly heard a choked sob with a crying voice.

Did he cry?Is it a nightmare?

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Pei Xu stretched out his hand to gently wipe Wen Chan's side face, probably because his movements were too protective, Wen Chan wrapped his arms around his arm, and tucked himself into Pei Xu's arms.

They are still so clingy while sleeping, what kind of kitten has this habit?

Pei Xu curled his lips softly, and was about to cover the kitten with a quilt, when a small voice murmured in his ear.

"Everyone...is a kitten."

"Can't you... like me a little?"

Pei Xu was startled and looked down.

With tears on Wen Chan's face, he hugged Pei Xu even tighter.

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"like you."

Pei Xu's voice was hoarse, with a rare bewilderment, the ending was extremely soft, and it slowly spread out, just like the movement of him hugging Wen Chan.

"I only like you, okay?"

The tears on Wen Chan's face rubbed onto Pei Xu's clothes, he moved uneasily, wondering if he heard it.

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Early the next morning, Pei Xu was not there as usual.

His eyes were so astringent, and the sun was rising three poles, Wen Chan's stomach was rumbling, and he was really hungry, so he got up.

Pei Xu was gone.

Wen Chan looked up at the sky, covered himself with the quilt, and fell down for a while before picking up the phone.

Xu Buzuo sent him a message last night, but he fell asleep and didn't see it.

It's a screenshot, poor quality, very old.

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

Hahaha, I just said why the name is so familiar.

Wen Chan's fingers trembled, he clicked on the picture, and found that it was a screenshot of Qzone that he didn't know a few years ago.

[?Mysterious?&&china little cat]:

It's not my fault that I got the first place in the exam, but the difficulty of the test paper is too difficult. I think, only when the brilliance of Abaka star shines on the world, and the seal of Katyusha reveals the power of true light, there will be people who can defeat me. This is the loneliness of the strong.

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Wen Chan's toes can already pick out a five-ring.

[I don’t want to be a piggy]:

Hahahaha brother, isn't this your QQ nickname when you were in elementary school?