A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

Zhuang Shen paused, and the little orange cat kept trotting and followed with its short legs.

It ran straight towards Zhuang Shen, stopped at his feet, raised its head, and rubbed against his ankles, with an inexplicable attachment in its moist eyes.

The kitten wanted to take him in, but it obviously felt that Zhuang Shen had no intention of this, and the cry became more and more pitiful.

Shen Wen looked at the cat, and it became more and more interesting the more he looked at it, he curled his lips and said, "The little cat likes you quite a bit."

He observed Zhuang Shen's expression just now, and he could tell that Zhuang Shen didn't hate kittens.

On the contrary, the inadvertent tenderness in the boy's eyes was extraordinarily warm.

Zhuang Shen felt the touch of that little fluffy thing rubbing against him.

Very soft, very little force.

Zhuang Shen has done various part-time jobs before, and he often sees many stray animals near fast food restaurants and coffee shops.

He would buy cat and dog food and feed them, but never thought of bringing them home.

He always takes one step at a time, not even sure about his own future, and he is not sure about taking good care of other little lives.

He was afraid that in the end, he would implicate them.

"If you like it, you can raise it. Count me in. If you don't have time, leave it to me." Shen Wen squatted down, reaching out to touch the cat.

"Meow!" The kitten called out vigilantly, this kind of attack did not pose any threat to Shen Wen, he directly put his hand on the back of the kitten's neck, and lifted it up.

The technique was decisive and proficient, and the little orange cat was powerless to resist, so he held it in his hand and remained motionless.

Shen Wen put him in front of his eyes, and stared at it for a moment, the kitten: "..."

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The little orange cat is quite clean, its four paws are pure white, and its orange hair is thin and soft.

Shen Wen took a look and found that it was a male cat, so he put the cat back with confidence.

"Do you want it?" Shen Wen stood up and asked Zhuang Shen in a warm voice.

The kitten escaped from his grasp, ran to Zhuang Shen's feet quickly, circled itself with its tail, and hugged Zhuang Shen.

It is obvious that Zhuang Shen is regarded as an adult who can be relied on, while Shen Wen has become an enemy.

Zhuang Shen looked down at the little orange cat.

The kitten yelled at him softly: "Meow——"

Shen Wen said lazily again: "If you don't want to keep it, you don't have to force yourself. There are many stray animals on the side of the road, and we have no obligation to take them back."

He raised his eyes: "Let's go, I don't know if they are in a hurry..."

"Raise it."

Shen Wen stopped talking and looked back at him.

Zhuang Shen looked at the cat at his feet and said softly, "I should be able to spare time to raise him."

"It's still mine, I'll be with you." Shen Wen lowered his voice, raised his lips and lowered his eyes to look at the kitten.

The kitten was still rubbing against Zhuang Shen's trousers pitifully, trying to impress him to let him take him home.

Still rubbing against each other, the hand that teased him just now stretched out again and lifted him up with the same movement.

But this time Shen Wen also protected him with the other hand, took the cat in his hand, turned around and said: "Go to the pet store first, and have a physical examination and vaccination."

Zhuang Shen watched his movements and asked, "Why don't you go back to the club first?"

"There's still time, it's just right to come back after the injection." Shen Wen carried the cat and looked down at the little thing in his hand: "Now I'll finish it all at once, it's too late when the practice session ends."

In the training room, everyone was waiting for Zhuang Shen who had agreed to come over today.

"It's almost 07:30, why hasn't Shenshen come yet?" Lu Mao sat on a chair and stared at Qiushui, "I'm just waiting to form a team with him."

The person next to him replied: "Did you forget that the first three rounds were a 200-person melee? It doesn't matter whether you are the enemy or yourself. Don't be beaten by him when the time comes."

Lumao was shocked: "Fuck, what you said makes sense! I'd better practice my touch again!"

Just after opening the game, the door was pushed open.

Lumao felt something, and looked up, and sure enough, he saw the person he was thinking about!

"Shenshen! You are finally here! No... why did you bring something here?" Lu Mao saw the plastic box in his hand.

A few other people were also curious, and they leaned over to take a look: "Do you still have pets?"

Shen Wen took the little orange cat out from inside, put it on the table, and said slowly: "The son I raised with Shenshen."

Lumao ran over with a face of novelty: "Little orange cat? Very good, very good, you are the son of Shenshen and Brother Wen, so from today onwards, you will be my godson!"

The little orange cat is less than two months old. After being vaccinated, it shrank in front of Zhuang Shen somewhat disconsolately.

Zhuang Shen put him on the table, and the green hair saw that he looked cute curled up in a ball, and stretched out his hand to want to rua him.

Xiaoju: "Meow!"

He bared his small fangs and screamed, and immediately burrowed into Zhuang Shen's arms.

Lumao was taken aback by him: "Damn it, the body is quite small, but the temper is quite big!"

The person next to him said: "That's because he doesn't like you, get out of the way and let me touch the cub!"

Before the little orange cat could get close to him, it opened its round eyes and opened its mouth vigilantly: "Meow! Meow!" He even stretched out his paw, wanting to scratch someone.

"This cat is too fierce! I was almost caught by him, but luckily I hid quickly!"

Several big boys went up one by one and tried to touch his head, but they didn't touch his hair, and they were scared back by the threat of the kitten.

"Is this cat only close to Shenshen, and doesn't get along with unfamiliar people? Where did you bring the cat?" Lumao asked.

Shen Wen half leaned against the table, lowered his eyes: "I just picked it up downstairs, he only wants to get close to us two."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand while everyone was watching.

The little orange cat arched its back, the fluff on its body exploded, obviously resisting.

But he kept shrinking and didn't move, and when Shen Wen put his hand on his head, he let out a small muffled milk sound from his throat, as if he was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to scream out.

Shen Wen pursed his lips and rubbed his head in satisfaction: "He just doesn't like you."

The little orange cat huddled into a ball, staring at its moist eyes, trying to avoid the touch on its head, but did not dare to provoke Shen Wen, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.

Green hair: "..."

He felt that the cat should only be close to Zhuang Shen, and was willing to be stroked by Shen Wen because he dared not resist the power.

What a pity for a tangerine, who was forced to pretend to be good when he first got a home.

Lian Jiayan pushed the door open, saw everyone gathered together, and raised his voice: "The competition is about to start, what are you doing together?"

Lumao poked his head and said, "Shenshen and Brother Wen brought back a cat. It has a big temper, so don't let people touch it."

When Lian Jiayan saw the little thing on the table, the slightly gloomy expression on his face instantly softened, and he smiled: "Is this a cat I picked up nearby?"

Lumao was surprised: "How do you know?"

Lian Jiayan walked to the table and stared at the little orange cat gently: "I fed the cats downstairs a few times before, and not long ago, an orange cat had a big belly, I guess it was pregnant, this should be her child ?”

Zhuang Shen glanced at him and asked, "More than a month ago?"

"Almost, that orange cat has disappeared recently, and I don't know where to hide to escape the cold." Lian Jiayan reached out his hand very naturally and casually, wanting to touch the little orange cat.

Lumao anxiously reminded: "Don't touch it! He will scratch your hand! Captain, you can't do anything to your hand!"

Lian Jiayan ignored him, put his hand on the top of the little orange cat's head, and then went down and scratched his chin.

The little orange cat no longer resisted just now, and stroking him very cooperatively, the voice was soft and soft, even a little bit sweet: "Mi~"

Green hair: "..."

Other rejected ones: "..."

Shen Wen: "........."

Lumao felt that if Lian Jiayan touched him again, the little orange cat would spread his belly and let him rua.

Lu Mao asked strangely: "Why is he so friendly to Lian Shen?"

If the little orange cat is naturally close to Zhuang Shen, then he is tentatively letting him approach Lian Jiayan now, and after finding out that the other party is very gentle, he takes the initiative to get close to him.

Lian Jiayan touched it casually, then withdrew his hand and said, "Animals will also observe, and if they sense that the motives of people approaching are not pure, of course they will resist."

Lumao rubbed his head: "Do I look bad?"

He seriously suspected that the kitten was looking at the face, and whoever was good-looking and harmless would stick to it.

Lian Jiayan returned to his previous appearance: "Everyone go back and prepare for the practice match."

Zhuang Shen pulled out the chair and sat on it. The little orange cat walked up to his hand in small steps, sat down and looked at him, very quiet.

Shen Wen put one hand on the table: "Take him away?"

Zhuang Shen hummed.

Just as Shen Wen was going to pick up the cat, the little orange cat seemed to know that it was going to leave Zhuang Shen, it screamed miserably, its paws grabbed Zhuang Shen's sleeve, and refused to be taken away by Shen Wen.

Zhuang Shen raised his hand to take the cat away, but Shen Wen who was standing beside him suddenly leaned over.

Shen Wen was very close to him, and the fresh mint smell on his body was faint, dyed with the temperature of early winter. He heard the other party's deep voice, and the ending sounded slightly: "Tsk, why are you so disobedient."

There was a slight breath during the conversation, and it was a little hot.

Sensing Shen Wen's approach, Zhuang Shen moved to the side.

Shen Wen stretched out his hand to catch the cat, the little orange cat immediately ran to the other side, before Shen Wen got close, the kitten quickly jumped into Zhuang Shen's arms again.

Shen Wen was almost laughed angrily by him: "It's pretty good at hiding."

Zhuang Shen looked down at the warm little ball on his lap. The little orange cat sat quietly on his lap, with four snow-white paws around its tail, and blinked at him. Xi Xi looked at him.

Zhuang Shen paused and said, "Forget it, it's okay."

Shen Wen understood what he meant: "Don't you need to take him away?"

"Well, if it's noisy, I'll throw him out."

Having said that, Zhuang Shen's tone was not serious, and the little orange cat seemed not to have received any threats, and gently rubbed against him in his arms.

Shen Wen straightened up, raised his eyebrows and looked at the little orange cat with a dull expression: "I'll watch from behind, if he disturbs you, I'll throw it out for you."

The little orange cat was not afraid to hear him speak, and stepped on Zhuang Shen's legs with its paws, looking very contented.

Shen Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking whether to throw the cat out now.

"You can broadcast the live broadcast by yourself, whether you use the camera or not, and the team account will also broadcast the live broadcast uniformly." Lian Jiayan went on the account and reported the room number to everyone.

Zhuang Shen opened his live broadcast room, lowered the camera, and did not show his face.

Zhuang Shen put on the earphones, and everyone got ready to enter the arena with 200 people.

In the live broadcast room, fans were crying and screaming for the benefit of showing their hands finally came, and the barrage was hot:

【Shengsheng's hands are made by Nuwa's sister with white jade and dew from Tianshan Mountain. My hands are made of mud. I didn't add a drop of water, and they are about to dry out:)】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!Wearing some jewelry casually will definitely make you cry!Don't be afraid of no sales! 】

[No, I don't allow Shengsheng's hands to hang on the sales page, I want to suck my hands alone! 】

Everyone was licking their hands when they suddenly noticed a pair of small yellow ears protruding from Zhuang Shen's legs behind the table.

[? ? ?What's under the table! 】

【cat!The anchor also raised a cat! ? 】

[Wait, judging by the time I've been sucking cats for so long, the color and size of this ear... feels like a little milk orange? 】

The little orange cat poked his head out curiously, looking at the glowing screen, with great curiosity in his round eyes.

[It's really a cat!Still small!Orange!cat! ! 】

The little orange cat seemed very interested, he jumped onto the table lightly and delicately, but did not disturb Zhuang Shen.

He glanced at the screen, then sat obediently beside Zhuang Shen's hand, staring at the computer screen with his paws folded, enjoying the constantly changing perspective of the game screen.

【Ahhhhhhhhhh Ah Wei is dead! ! ! !What a fairy picture is this! 】

[Little milk cat + hand-controlled benefits + boss operation, today is complete! 】

[Thinking of my brother gently stroking the cat behind his back, and even hugging the little milk cat... blood!groove!already!null! !Cover your nose to prevent the nosebleed from flowing back into a river. 】

[Brother, stop licking the cat, lick me! 】

【Gan, I'm not as good as a cat! 】