Cat boyfriend is too difficult to serve

Chapter 3 Roommates and Siam

"Siamese? Where did you come from?" An Xia recognized the cat's breed. Its ears, face, four paws and tail were all black, and the rest of its fur was as white as snow.She was dumbfounded that she didn't own a cat, let alone notice when the cat was curled up in her bag.

Siam cast a slanting glance at her, his eyes were cold and extremely unfriendly.

It ignored An Xia, stepped on the bed with its fluffy paws, looked around and looked around the bedroom, as if examining its new home.

"Hey, little cat, whose family did you get lost?" An Xia only thought it was cute, and moved her head closer to see the silver plaque on its neck with the word 'Yu' engraved on it, but There is no contact information.

Of course the cat can't speak human words, An Xia stretched out her hand, wanting to hug it into her arms.

She was born with no resistance to fluffy things.

"brush--"

Unexpectedly, before she could touch its soft fur, a claw swung over, leaving three claw marks on the back of her hand.

"hiss--"

An Xia was in pain, and withdrew her hand like an electric shock.

Siam was standing in front of her, staring at her coldly, as if saying: You try to touch the uncle again?
"Accept life, accept life, I understand." An Xia comforted herself, not at all angry. When I was at home before, my family was allergic to animals, and I never kept any pets. I didn't expect that today would be such a bad day, but I accidentally brought a kitten. back home.

Siam didn't care about her, walked to the bed with steady steps, and jumped onto the window sill.

The sun was just right, it took two steps on the spot, then squatted down, rubbing its pointed ears with paws on its pads, it was so cute that it was a foul!

Afraid of disturbing it, An Xia quietly took out her phone and took two pictures of the window, and then posted a message on Moments, hoping that all-powerful friends can spread the news and find out whose cat ancestor got lost .

After doing this, she lay on her side on the edge of the bed, browsing the cat shelves, cat litter and cat food in the online supermarket.

"An Xia, An Xia! You picked up a Siamese? Let me see, where is it?" There was sudden yelling from the living room, and the corners of An Xia's mouth twitched. He knew it was just listening to the urgent words. Shared roommate Wenshu woke up.

She was afraid that Siam would scare her, but Siam sat in the backlight, majestic and motionless, like a Zen monk in meditation.

"Here it is, come in!" An Xia got up and opened the door. Manjusri was wearing a silk suspender pajamas, looking around the room with an excited look on his face.

"It's really Siamese!"

Manjusri was overjoyed, ran to the window with a smile, and hugged the cat to his chest.

"Hey..." An Xia hesitated to speak, worried that the cat would be suffocated to death by her murder weapon, and even more wanted to say that the cat had a bad temper.

"brush--"

With one paw, Siam scratched her neck without hesitation.

"what!"

Manjusri was no exception. He was treated the same as An Xia. He was so frightened that he quickly threw the cat away. He just kissed Xiao Mianmian, but now he treats it like a bomb.

The cat moved neatly, turned 180 degrees in the air, landed on the ground firmly on all fours, and let out a 'meow' in dissatisfaction.

"An Xia, what did you pick up? Have you been vaccinated? Is there a virus? Is there a parasitic Toxoplasma gondii?" Wen Shu covered the scratches on his neck, his face paled in horror.

"I don't want to post it to Moments if I know where I picked it up." An Xia shrugged helplessly, took out iodophor and cotton swabs from the drawer and handed them to Wen Shu, "What are you going to do? Will the live broadcast be affected?"

Manjusri is the female anchorwoman at midnight, so she sleeps in broad daylight and turns day and night upside down.

"No, your sister, I can rely on my face to make a living, but I'm striving for talent. My fans don't care about whether it hurts or not." Manjusri touched the wound. Fortunately, there was no blood, but the faint stinging pain was hard to ignore.

An Xia said "hehe" twice, and someone summoned from outside the room, "Hello, courier."

The supermarket is not far from the community, and the delivery speed is quite fast.

Wenshu helped Anxia move a lot of furniture back into the house, put a cat shelf in the living room, put cat litter in the toilet, Anxia also bought a panda-shaped rice bowl for the kitten, put cat food in the middle, and put cat food in the middle Used to hold water.

"Cat, come here and see if you like it."

The assembled cat nest is a large plush mouse, welcoming it with its mouth open.

"Meow——" With a low and hoarse cry, the Siamese cat drooped its eyelids and squinted at An Xia, as if—to give you a look for yourself.

"Hey, you said this cat has become a spirit?" Manjusri saw it like this for the first time, and it was the first time he was despised by a cat.

Siam walked past her feet with graceful steps like a daughter of a rich family, went straight to the toilet, and leaned against the door after entering the door.

"Click."

The door is closed.

An Xia and Manjusri were both speechless, they looked at each other as if they had seen a ghost.

"Didn't you say that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals are not allowed to become spirits?" Manjusri smashed his dry mouth, a bit like a thunderclap, a cat who knows how to lock the door when going to the bathroom.

"Maybe its owner is well-trained?" An Xia could only think about it this way, and it was hard to accept the idea of ​​becoming a spirit.

"Go and see!"

Manjusri had a whim, followed by Anxia, ​​and the two approached the toilet on tiptoe like thieves.

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