Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

There was a deathly silence in the whole room.

Fat Cat became a little nervous, and did not dare to use force when stepping on the floor with its little paws, and adjusted its breathing.

She walked to the edge of the hospital bed, but Mo Ziqi on the hospital bed didn't seem to feel it. With his eyes closed, his pretty handsome face looked even paler under the moonlight outside the window.

This is a very fragile human being, Fat Cat's feeling told her.

Her fear of this human being dissipated a little, and she let out a small cry.

"Meow." Are you okay?

She tried her best to raise her small neck, looking at Mo Ziqi who looked very fragile under the moonlight.

Mo Ziqi didn't open his eyes, didn't move, let alone respond.

Fat Mao'er felt that he looked even more pitiful like this. She also saw something reflective on his face, but she didn't know what it was. In order to see it clearly, she gently jumped to the edge of the hospital bed.

When she saw what was on his face, she froze.

The reflective things on the man's face were tears, two lines of tears.

This human was not crying, but was crying, very sad tears, Fat Cat felt the sadness and sadness emanating from him.

What's up with him?

Fat Cat couldn't understand.

She was bullied so badly that night that she didn't cry yet, why did he cry first?

"Meow?" What's wrong with you?Fat Cat couldn't bear to ask, the voice still had a little bit of grievance, he felt that he was crying when he wasn't crying, it was really useless.

The human didn't answer her, but the hand beside him shook.

Fat Maoer couldn't help but look back, Lu Hanfan was looking at her through the crack of the door, as if encouraging her to continue, she became more courageous.

"Meow." Why are you crying?Meow-sama didn't even cry.

Her eyes followed his trembling hand to the back of his hand, and saw bloody scratches, and the fleshy wound on the tiger's mouth... Was this bitten by her?

Fat Cat poked his little head to see, sniffed the smell on his hand, and found that it was really bitten by himself.

Could it be that he was crying because he bit him and he was in too much pain?But... He also pinched her that day. Speaking of which, no one owes anyone, right?

Perhaps it was Mo Ziqi's sad look that made Fat Cat feel a little guilty. She leaned her little head, rubbed her little hairy face against the back of his hand, and let out a soft cry.

"Meow." That's a big deal, Master Meow apologizes to you?Never bite you again?

Fat Cat felt that he had made the biggest concession, but the humans still didn't respond in the slightest.

Fat Cat retracted his little hairy head a little angrily, thinking that this human being is too difficult to serve, so he twisted his body and was about to go down, whoever loves to serve, hehe!

But the moment she turned around, she heard him speak.

"Miao Miao..." He called Miao Miao, not Meow.

Fat Cat's little paw, which was about to leave, paused, and turned its head to look suspiciously.

"Miao Miao, don't go..." He opened his eyes and looked at her with undisguised pleading.

Fat Mao'er felt a stab in the heart, suddenly felt very sad, stared at him blankly, and didn't even feel being hugged by him.

"Miao Miao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't want to hurt you...don't go, okay?" Mo Ziqi's kiss fell on Fat Cat's forehead, just like he kissed little girls in those years, with full full of treasure.