This benefactor is not too cold

Naturally, the hot pot couldn't be eaten, so Xia Lili asked Chen Mo to go to the pet shop, bought a bag of cat food and litter, and carefully selected some other pet products.

In front of his own house, Chen Mo was still a little confused when he looked at the big and small bags in Xia Lili's hands.

"Why buy so many, maybe its owner will take it back tomorrow morning."

Xia Lili: "It's called being prepared. What if the owner doesn't want it? Anyway, I can see that you like it too, so I can take this opportunity to adopt it. You must know that the picture of a handsome guy looking at a cat dotingly is also very beautiful, okay? Good! It will burst the hearts of many of our little fairies in minutes, okay! Do you understand the market, little brother?"

Chen Mo said "Oh" and sent her out: "Forget it, old aunt."

Xia Lili raised his fist falsely at him: "Hmph, I'm waiting to see the day you become a cat slave."

Chen Mo waved his hand casually: "Go slowly, don't send me off.

Turning around, she happened to meet a pair of slightly resentful eyes.

Chen Mo squatted down and looked at it: "It's not that I lost you, it's useless to look at me."

"Meow." He called softly, walked to Chen Mo's side, and repeatedly rubbed against his trouser legs.

Chen Mo stroked it twice, and the black cat rolled along his wrist in an instant, lying on the floor on his back, showing his soft and undefended belly, and looked at Chen Mo without blinking.

Chen Mo's eyes were rare and gentle: "Didn't you be quite proud when you rushed and yelled at Xu Yuan in the evening? Why are you acting like a spoiled child to me now?"

It is unbelievable to be protected by a cat in his lifetime. Thinking of this, Chen Mo couldn't help but chuckle. It's not the usual kind of unsightly, indifferent, or playful smile. It's more like after the clouds and rain have dissipated. The early sunshine, dazzling but not dazzling.

The smile on Chen Mo's face changed subtly in an instant, and the cat even took advantage of him wanting to get up, and moved to his lips with a "baji" mouthful. Seeing him in a daze, it seemed that he wanted to do it again.

Chen Mo pinched the back of the troublemaker's neck, picked it up, and said "tsk tsk" twice: "It's not big, but its lust is not small."

Thinking that most cats don't like to take a bath, I took the cat into the bathroom and flicked it twice on the top of its head: "Take you to take a bath and see if you dare to play with me again."

While he was staring narrowly, the black cat actually crossed its hind legs like a human, and sat leaning against the tub. No matter how it looked, it seemed to be saying: Little boy, who are you scaring? Woolen cloth?

Chen Mo: "..."

Somewhat strangely, the cat seemed to understand what he said.

After putting in the water, he stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water. Before he could "kill him with pain", the cat jumped in by itself, swam around in it, looked up at Chen Mo, and "meowed" twice. "Come here, come here" expression on his face.

Chen Mo: "..."

Quickly smeared it with body lotion, washed it clean a few times, wrapped it in a bath towel, and carried it out. The cat poked its head out from under the heavy wrapping, and its glittering eyes locked on Chen Mo's slightly wet body.

Chen Mo put the cat on the sofa, fingered it back and forth, and dried the hair on its back and stomach with a hair dryer. Following his movements, the black cat uncle squinted his eyes and made a purring sound, which was very comfortable.

Seeing that the blowing was almost done, Chen Mo put the cat into the cat litter, and poured some cat food into the bowl. After doing this, he lay down on the sofa, ready to watch the Popping video Hanning recommended to him, and figure out the rhythm.

The finger on the sofa was gently licked, knowing that the cat that couldn't stay still came after him again, Chen Mo had no intention of responding, so he just let it go, who knew that it would get worse, slowly along the hand and then to the arm, Chen Mo looked over, It just stopped, it looked so cute, and when Chen Mo looked away, he continued to lick it up. After repeating this several times, Chen Mo simply hugged it and put it on his lap, and he had to smooth it down every now and then.

The original noisy master settled down contentedly in an instant, one person and one cat, but they got along extremely well.

At night, when he was about to fall asleep, he noticed that the corner of the quilt was arched, and then something rolled towards him. It was the uncle cat who got into the quilt, put his furry paws on Chen Mo's waist, and clung to him Lying down, accompanied by the ups and downs of small breathing, there is a steady stream of heat coming from the joint, Chen Mo's cold aggravated the discomfort of the waist, because of this temperature, there is a little relief.

Chen Mo opened his closed eyes, thinking to himself, perhaps it was really because it was too cold today, that he behaved differently from usual again and again.

Listening to the sound of the wind whistling outside the window, I fell into a dream and had a good night's sleep.

The black cat curled up beside him gradually turned into a human form, it was Chang Si.

In fact, cats are also afraid of the cold, and Chang Si is no exception. In his previous life, Pei Shangqing would always hold him, who was still called Zheer, in his arms when the frost fell or the wind was blowing. Perhaps it was because of Pei Shangqing. He is full of blood, so the palms of his hands are always warm. Just being held and protected by him is enough to dissipate all the severe cold. Only at that time will he not break away from Pei Shangqing.Zhe'er didn't understand at that time, and it was not only because of that person, but more importantly, that heart that gave him shelter from the wind and rain.When he understood, the grass in front of Pei Shangqing's grave had grown endlessly from season to season.

"Zhe Er, maybe you don't miss me?"

Probing cautiously, this was one of the two words Pei Shangqing said before he was about to die.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, the man whose consciousness gradually faded tried to smile, relieved but mixed with a bit of inconspicuous bitterness, and said the last words of this life that were also with him: "That's good, that's good. "

Originally imprisoned by Pei Shangqing in this square world, after his death, Zhe Er naturally left Pei's house, mountains and rivers, morning bells and evening drums.However, what he thinks of frequently is a very ordinary afternoon, but it is the afternoon when Pei Shangqing just raised his head from the desk and greeted him with a slight smile.

One person and one table easily surpassed all the scenery he encountered in his life, so he knew that Pei Shangqing was his destination.It's just that he understood it too late.

Before meeting Pei Shangqing, he was wandering around the world; after Pei Shangqing died, he was no longer homeless.

Afterwards, he crossed the underworld and ventured into the underworld, hoping to find Pei Shangqing's reincarnation.After knowing his intention of coming, the ignorant Lord of the Underworld pointed to the words on the door plaque and asked, "Do you know what it means when there is no coming, no place to return?"

"The soul is actually not registered in the register, there is no way to trace the past, and there is no way to return. This is the real end of the past. So no one can tell whether he is reincarnated, or where he is reincarnated."

Zhe Er thought about it for a moment, and said loudly: "Then I will search everywhere."

Lord of the Underworld: "Don't say whether you can find it, what if you find it?"

Zhe Er: "Guard him, protect him, do what he did to me."