Sara

Lin Shu didn't pay close attention to Mr. Jin's eyes, he quickly thought of one thing: "He can't be like Lydia..."

"No." Yofasa denied, "I recognize it."

"I will find someone to check his details, and the PCCE-21 will be used after the check is clear, don't worry." Linshu comforted.

It's getting late now, Linshu decided to go back to have lunch first, and study Ms. Daisy's mission in the afternoon, it's always good to be extra prepared.

Hearing that he was going back to have lunch, Yofasa's eyebrows stretched: "Cake."

"Let's talk after you've finished your dinner. Don't pick out all the vegetables and eat them up." Linshu couldn't back down on matters of principle, and he was even prepared for Yofasa to ignore him with a sullen face.

However, Yofasa's attention was attracted by something else, and he looked at something from a distance.

Lin Shu followed his gaze, and under the sunlight, a small kitten was trotting towards them.

It was an orange kitten with four white feet. It was not big, and the little one was very cute.

The new city of Seine City is supposed to have no stray animals, maybe some family didn't pay attention to the lost cat.

The kitten quickly ran to their feet and circled around them fearlessly. Linshu squatted down and touched the kitten's back. It immediately lay down and turned its belly out. This habit is obviously domesticated.

"Do you like cats?" Linshu raised his head and asked Yofasa.

As soon as he raised his hand, the kitten rolled around and moved to Yofasha's feet, trying to scratch his trouser legs.

Jeofasha stamped his feet to frighten it away, but still stared at it, not seeming to be particularly annoying.

"Are you afraid of germs on stray cats?" Linshu got up and patted his pants, "I won't hold you for now, I'll go back and wash my hands."

He thinks he understands the reason for Yofasa's strange behavior, probably because he likes cute little animals, and he is worried that wild cats have bacteria on them, and people with low immunity are prone to diseases.

"I'll buy you one if you like it."

Lin Shu thought, anyway, Yofasha is already very difficult to serve, it is just one more ancestor, and there is no need to worry about debts.

After scaring away the relative's kitten for the third time, Yofasa said softly, "No."

From returning to having lunch, Yofasa was in a low mood and felt sleepy. He went back to his room and covered himself with a quilt to take a nap. He didn't even want to eat cake.

This situation was obviously not right, Linshu knocked on Irina vigilantly, and asked her about Yofasa and the cat.

Irina was annoyed by being asked about trivial matters every now and then, but she made a special trip to check after hearing about Jofasa's situation.

"He had a cat in the palace, but he died last year," Irina said.

Linshu asked, "Is this a feeling of love?"

"It doesn't seem to be that simple. After his cat died, he seemed to have some psychological problems. It took a long time to get back to normal after his cat died. Of course, it may also be that his heart is relatively fragile. After all, he grew up in that environment of."

"Can I ask him?"

"I don't suggest you ask. It's best to let him divert his attention and don't think about it. After he finally healed up, you can ask someone if you relapse and it's over."

"Then how about I get him a dog?"

"Yofasa may not be a human being, but you are a real dog."

Irina ended the conversation.

It doesn't seem to work.Linshu put down the terminal, carefully opened the bedroom door a crack, and made sure that Yofasa was sleeping normally, then closed the door, and went to find someone to check whether there was any problem with the PCCE-21 sent by Mr. Jin.

-

That was his compensation and his reward.

Feiger brought him a young long-haired cat the next day.

The cat seems to be a hybrid, and the breed cannot be identified. It has soft and beautiful golden hair, and the blue glasses like glass beads are clear and clean.

Feiger saw it at a friend's house, and the friend's cat gave birth to a kitten. He thought the kitten was very similar to Zacharias, so he looked at it for a while.

A friend is a good friend, so the friend asked if he would give you one.

Zacharias has no friends, Feiger thought.

So he took the cat to the palace, trying to coax the little emperor who had been crying endlessly a few days ago.

He is 16 years old, he can no longer shed tears casually, that won't work, there are many people watching him.

Feiger feels that he did the right thing, but it doesn't mean he won't feel sorry for Zacharias, who is always compromising.

"Can I keep it?" asked the emperor.

You see, if you indulge him too much, that's what he does.

"You don't have time to take care of it," Feiger said.

"Then Evan will help me take care of him." The emperor naturally asked someone he could rely on and trust, as if he had forgotten what happened before.

So what?I remember being sad, feeling uncomfortable when I’m in a bad mood, I’m not feeling well, I have to check up, I’m going to be treated, I’m going to take medicine, I’m going to have an injection, I’m going to have an operation. If it’s never happened, he can continue to act like a baby to his guardian. He’s always been doing this of.

Feiger should have refused, but he had rejected Zacharias too many times, and there was always one time for him to compromise.

"You can give it a name." Feiger agreed, anyway, taking care of Zacharias is already difficult enough, it's just one more burden, and the debt is not too much to worry about.

The emperor was very happy, his eyes seemed to be shining, and he asked: "May I call it 1103?"

It seemed that he, too, thought the cat was very much like himself.Feigel was silent. After a long time, he said, "I don't suggest you call it that. If it dies accidentally, you will have bad associations."

The emperor is very, very, very afraid of death. He is not afraid of death out of his own will. From the beginning of his creation, he has set a "no death" prohibition.

The subtle influence of so many years has caused the emperor to have a serious fear of death, which is good and bad.

"Evan just promised me to take care of 1103."

The beautiful emperor hugged the beautiful kitten and meowed at each other.

I promised my father to take care of the only remaining successor, 1103.Feiger thought so in his heart.

"I can't guarantee that there won't be accidents."

He really can't guarantee that "accidents" won't happen.

-

Yofasa took a long nap, Linshu visited him several times and couldn't help waking him up.

"You... I just want to ask if you want to have afternoon tea. I have prepared honey water for you, and you can have another piece of cake."

Yofasa was shaken by Linshu's shoulders, he was not fully awake, he only heard honey water and cakes, then got off the bed with half-closed eyes, and went to the dining room with Linshu.

Yofasa, who was still awake, could not keep his eyes open, and his long and thick eyelashes could not fall off. He sat at the dining table with his head drooping in a daze.

Linshu put the honey water by his hand, it took him a long time to react, picked it up and brought it to his mouth to drink.

"Don't choke." Linshu brought the cup over, sighed, cut off the cake with a knife and fork and fed it to Yofasa, "Come on, ah..."

Yofasa raised his eyelids, hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth to eat the cake.

"I won't eat any more cakes for now, but I will prepare a little dessert for you."

Linshu fed him bite by bite, trying to feed Yofasa from sleepiness to sobriety, "Flora can make biscuits, we can ask her."

“Butter Cookies…”

Yofasha's voice was already pleasant to the ear, but at this moment it was still breathless, which made Linshu's heart tremble, and suddenly he was not in a hurry to wake up Yofasha completely.

Guiltily, he wiped the butter from the corner of Yofasha's mouth: "Butter cookies are not good, you..."

Yofasa tacitly accepted that whatever was handed to his mouth could be eaten, and he naturally took Linshu's finger into his mouth, biting it moderately.

Linshu was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on Yofasa's light-colored lips, and as he chewed, he could see the bright red tongue from time to time, and his delicate face showed a little dissatisfaction because he couldn't chew the things in his mouth. In a daze, Yofasha fluttered his eyelashes twice, and spat out the two fingers.

Linshu didn't react until an invisible strand of silver broke off. He quickly withdrew his saliva-stained fingers, took out a tissue to wipe it, and took another one to wipe Yofasa's mouth.

Jehofasa's canine teeth were so sharp that he almost bit the skin.

"Why did you put your fingers in? It hurts." Yofasa frowned, and the calluses on Linshu's fingers rubbed against the mucous membrane of his mouth. Cheek asked Linshu.

"Stop talking..." Linshu pulled the stool up and stood up, his eyes wandering left and right, "I'm going to wash my hands."

He hurried into the bathroom and patted his face with cold water. In the empty bathroom, his heartbeat was very clear.

It was all because Lambert had quarreled with him in the morning and made his mind full of contraband.

He has absolutely no unreasonable thoughts about Yofasha.

……should not.

……Bar?