Be a ghost and fall in love [Interstellar]

And when this floating bowl found a little stray cat outside the community who was picking up the garbage, it also scared the dirty little guy so much that his fur exploded.

This little guy looks a bit similar to the glutinous rice dumpling at home when he first met him, except that he is a little more restrained than the little guy in front of him, as long as his hair is not blown out like this.

"Come, eat," Yin Qianshu said softly, knowing that the little guy couldn't see, and then put down the bowl.

Walking around in the cold wind, the egg custard is not even half-warm, and the dirty little guy is hungry, smelling the fragrance, he just took a bite.

then……

Yin Qianshu watched the dirty little guy jumping up and down like a cat insane, crawling around the base of the wall, and then turned his feet up to the sky, his little paws were still twitching constantly.

Yin Qianshu "..."

He is sure there is no poison, this reaction, is it so unpalatable→_→

If the four-legged kitten could talk, it would definitely spit out the face of the person in front of it, complaining that the egg custard was unpalatable, it was not ordinary unpalatable, it was even more unpalatable than the ones picked up from the garbage dump.

Never had anything so unpalatable.

Fortunately, the kitten can't speak, so Yin Qianshu still has a little confidence in himself.

Life is full of blows. Dr. Yin said that his psychological quality is still very strong.

Finding a thin thread from the garbage dump, Yin Qianshu carefully tied it to the kitten's paw, and carefully felt the pulse with his finger on the other end.

He didn't have a deep knowledge of animals, but he was able to diagnose that the kitten was not poisoned, it was just a little weak, and his stomach didn't look very good.

It's no wonder that I don't know if there are two months at such a young age.

It seems that it is not his cooking problem, Yin Qianshu expressed that he is quite satisfied with the result.

It's just that when he wrapped the kitten in newspaper and placed it in front of the bowl, the weak kitten struggled for a while, and finally ended up with the bowl rolling on the ground.

"It's such a waste," Yin Qianshu reprimanded lightly, regardless of whether the little guy understood it or not, he wrapped it in a newspaper and returned home blissfully.

As for the bowl containing egg custard, it was already dirty. Mr. Yin was a bit of a clean freak and didn't want to take it back.

The fresh egg custard exudes a fragrance in the night, a mouse came out of the garbage dump, sniffed the fragrance, pulled out a shrimp to eat, and then jumped up and down, looking like a corpse, with four legs twitching and trembling.

Someone picks up a kitten, but no one picks up a mouse. If it doesn’t move overnight, it’s enough to freeze to the hardness of a popsicle.

Yin Qianshu himself can't touch living things, but he can touch inanimate objects. Putting on the plastic gloves for scrubbing, he washed the little guy thoroughly from head to toe with a burst of meowing.

The cat's fur exploded after drying and blowing, a small ball of white fluff, not to mention pretty.

It's just a little weak, Yin Qianshu based on the principle of saving the best, and gave some meritorious power, directly making the weak kitten alive and able to eat five catties of big carp.

The little one ate the cat rice made automatically in the kitchen, and slept in a ball on the sofa, exactly the same as when Yin Qianshu just picked up the glutinous rice balls.

It's good to be a companion, Yin Qianshu thought so.

When Chu Changji woke up, he was in a daze, thinking that the meowing he heard was a dream, but when he went out to see it, he could only face the situation of losing a bowl and having an extra cat at home.

And Yin Qianshu is still telling him one hundred benefits of keeping a cat.

"Kids have to be caring. If you raise a little guy, the house won't be empty. Look at how cute he is," Yin Qianshu said with a smile.

Chu Changji spit out the toothpaste water, wiped his mouth and went out, glared at the kitten who was lying on the sofa for no reason, and was satisfied after successfully scaring the kitten into hiding under the sofa.

"Huh? Why did you hide underneath all of a sudden?" Yin Qianshu poked his head under the sofa to look, showing no gentlemanly demeanor at all.

"Oh, maybe a cat litter is missing," Yin Qianshu said as he beat his left hand with his right hand, then looked at Chu Changji who was eating at the dining table and said, "Chang Ji, buy a cat litter for Xiaomi."

Chu Changji swallowed the strangely flavored egg custard with difficulty, and said with a pale face, "Okay."

Yin Qianshu was satisfied, and persistently wanted to lure the kitten out, but the little guy couldn't see him at all, and could only remember that particularly frightened look in his eyes.

"Is my cooking delicious?" Yin Qianshu asked expectantly as he watched Chu Changji finish his breakfast with side dishes.

Chu Changji silently put the bowl into the dishwasher, took a sip of water to suppress the strange taste in his mouth, and said against his conscience, "It's delicious."

Never had such a bad meal.

"I'm going to school," Chu Changji glared at the kitten who was slowly protruding from the sofa, and was satisfied to see that it shrank in again, and then went out satisfied.

"Chang Ji, you didn't bring your lunch." Yin Qianshu looked at the lunch box on the dining table, and when he called Chu Changji, he had disappeared. The food in the lunch box was taken out and handed to the gap beside the sofa, "Xiao Mi, eat quickly, I won't keep it for my brother."

Xiaomi didn't want to eat it, and wanted to let her brother eat it all.

Then the kitten hid under the sofa for a day, expressing his determination to die rather than eat.

"Everyone did well in this exam," the teacher held the test paper on it, and then looked at Chu Changji and praised, "Especially Chu Changji, who is the first in the whole grade, surpassing the first in the special class, everyone applaud."

Chu Changji stood up, said thank you, and sat down after being applauded by everyone, expressionless as if this first one was not so difficult.

"What are you proud of?" A little boy clapped his hands, but muttered unconvinced.

Chu Changji's class went very smoothly. On the one hand, it was probably because he was smart, and he could basically understand everything the teacher explained. The other was probably because of Yin Qianshu's tutoring. No matter what questions Chu Changji asked, he The feeling of being proficient in all of them often makes Chu Changji wish that he is as knowledgeable as that when he is frustrated.

So just to achieve such a result in the class, for him, it is not as difficult as others imagined.

It's just that since his No.1 position has been robbed, Yancheng is in a bad mood, and it can even be said to be quite bad.

"Boss, do you want to teach that kid a lesson," a little boy said indignantly as he stroked his little cat.

"Stop," the little boy's decision was directly rejected by Yancheng. He scratched the little cat's chin, looked at the little guy trembling, and said with a bored expression, "If you go to trouble him, don't you just Do you admit that I am worse than that guy? You have no brains!"

"Cough," the little boy took his little cat back into his body in aggrieved manner, with a face full of frustration as he slapped his ass on the horse's leg, "what should we do, we can't let him ride on the head of the boss, we are a special class Yes, being pressed on the head of a sentinel by an ordinary person, others will laugh at us."

Yancheng rubbed his chin, also with an irritable expression, and another little boy with yellow hair came over, turned his triangular eyes, and muttered, "We can't trouble him, but we can find someone outside the school to trouble him." He is troublesome, let them teach him a lesson and make him not be so arrogant."

"That's a good idea," Yancheng said with his eyes brightened, he hooked his fingers and told the boys to come over, "You are responsible for finding someone, and it's fine if people don't know that I did it. Do you hear that if something goes wrong?"

"Yes, yes, boss," said the little boys with dogged looks on their faces.

Even though they are all sentinels, they are still restricted by the family. As the son of the actual manager of this small planet, Yancheng is destined to be born with the envy and support of everyone here, not to mention that his awakened sentinel prediction level has reached A-level.

Sentinels are divided into grades. Grade 3S is the highest, which is the legendary grade for them. Grade A is quite high for them. For example, the strength of Yancheng's father is grade A now.

Although Yancheng is not yet A-level, it is predicted that if there are no accidents, then he will definitely reach that level in the future. Of course, he is praised by everyone, just want to be able to hug his thigh.

The yellow-haired kid's family was not well-off at first, but he was sent to this school because he awakened the sentinel. He had tasted the taste of wealth, and he didn't want to go back to his previous life, but his ability prediction was only up to C Level, naturally he will do everything possible to hug Yancheng's thigh.

It couldn't be easier to contact a few punks on the street.

"You said Chu Changji, he's not dead yet," the dirty young man said with a half-baked leg in his mouth, tearing off a mouthful of meat, "Okay, we'll teach him a lesson, but you give him a lesson." How much do we pay, the price to invite grandpa is not low."

The yellow-haired kid glanced at him disdainfully, and the corners of his eyes looked downcast and unsightly. He just opened his terminal page, opened his account and entered the amount and said, "This money should be enough for you, remember to do it cleanly." .”

The transaction was successful, and the alliance point was successfully transferred to the boy's terminal, and the yellow-haired boy left with a look of disdain.

It was the filthy boy who sneered, spat out the meat in his mouth and shouted, "Let's go, I invite you to eat delicious food and drink spicy food."

"Long live big brother!" The people behind cheered in unison.

Chu Changji went to school as usual, ate the meals prepared by the school as usual, and ate the breakfast made by Mr. Yin, and the rust-smelling food he used to think tasted especially delicious.

I can't stand the human touch, Mr.'s craftsmanship is too poor.

After eating, Chu Changji finished his class as usual. Just when he was about to fetch a car to go home, he felt a stab in the back, and when he wanted to turn his head, the voice behind him came over with bad breath, "Be good! Come with me, or I'll finish you here, do you hear me?"

"Okay," Chu Changji clenched the bag of his schoolbag. He knew what was on his waist. He had seen that shiny but deadly thing many times before.

He doesn't want to die.

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