The General's Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed

"……Eh?"

Shen Zhifan's plan failed, he was slightly taken aback.

Sterilized?Already neutered?

Thinking back to that cat with smooth fur, he always thought that cat was very good-looking, and it might be the first time he met that kind of arrogant and arrogant temperament, which was very profound, and the unlucky sister next to him It serves as a foil, so even if it can only scream softly like a little girl in front of Shen Zhifan, he still feels that the other party has a...very extraordinary look.

Unexpectedly, he was already a little eunuch.

He shook his head regretfully, but gave another subtle smile.

Under the expression of the other party, General Yan inexplicably felt a...very indescribable feeling, always felt...a certain part was not very comfortable.

"You," when he came out, he was still holding a pen in his hand, so as to pretend that he had been working hard. He put the pen aside and asked casually, "Aren't you going to practice?"

"Practice?" Shen Zhifan didn't understand, and subconsciously asked again.

"Well, mecha practice."

Yan Shuo's eyes fell on him, because he had already figured out the current Shen Zhifan as a cat, so he naturally knew that the current Shen Zhifan could not go to the base to practice like before.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhifan's expression froze a bit.

The mecha competition will start soon, although he has a certain impression of his previous technical body, with his current level that can only be played in the amateur area, if it really starts by then, he still has to give a complete confession.

General Yan had a panoramic view of his tangled expression, and the corner of his mouth lightly stroked a corner that Shen Zhifan couldn't see: "Wait for me."

Shen Zhifan was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he saw that Yan Shuo had entered the room again, but the door was not closed.

...Holy shit, wait, does this mean, let him in?

Shen Zhifan's throat moved slightly.

Hey, this is the home of a male god!

He glanced inside, but saw no one. Yan Shuo seemed to be walking upstairs, and he called softly, "I'm in." The voice was as soft as a mosquito's, so naturally it was impossible to get a response, but Shen Zhifan felt as if he was happy there by himself, even if he didn't respond, he felt like he had some kind of permission.

Of course, you can't tell from the outside. Shen Zhifan has been quite careless since he was a child. He is good-looking, and his personality is usually cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Not so heartless illusion.

Yan Shuo's house is actually quite ordinary, with a cool feeling from the pavement, probably because most of them are in colder tones, and there are few furnishings, which makes the room seem extraordinarily empty, and the decoration is far from subdued. Zhifan's house is so fancy, but that's not Shen Zhifan's aesthetics, after all, it's not his house either.

Of course, in Shen Zhifan's eyes, the man's house must be the best.

Look, how nice this color is, this dark brown floor and this yellow-colored wall...Shen Zhifan is extremely blind when it comes to praising male gods. vase.

The vase is made of classical and graceful blue and white porcelain, and the body of the vase is as graceful as a classical beauty.

The flowers inside are very eye-catching, and the flower branches seem to have been pruned specially, and there is a delicate silver knife beside the tea table, and there are gentle milky white flowers blooming among the thin green leaves.

This flower... Shen Zhifan's eyes moved.

When the kitten came to his house before, he had this little white flower in his mouth, but he didn't know its name yet.

Ah no, let alone this flower, he doesn't even know Miao Miao's name!

Just as he was thinking, when he looked up, he saw Yan Shuo leaning on the stairs and watching him quietly.

Shen Zhifan was taken aback, as if Yan Shuo had noticed his sneaky appearance, even though he didn't do anything, he still felt weird.

"Does it look good?"

Yan Shuo changed his clothes. He changed out of the more serious and professional clothes before, and changed into a very casual outfit, a white striped sweater and very slim black trousers. At first glance, he seemed to have suddenly looked younger age.

If this is coupled with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses to bridge the overly sharp eyes, it even looks like a student who is still studying.

"Good...it looks good." Shen Zhifan turned his eyes to other places. Although he knew that Yan Shuo was talking about flowers, his heart skipped a beat. Yan Shuo's sweater was very short, making his legs almost 1.8 meters long. He was so handsome that Shen Zhifan felt that his tongue was not very good, but he quickly remembered the question he was curious about just now, "Your cat often goes to my place to play, but I still don't know such a beautiful cat. What name?"

Yan Shuo seemed to be taken aback by this question, he paused for a moment as if thinking of something, and said, "It's...KK."

"KK?" Shen Zhifan blinked his eyes, still thinking about what kind of strange name it was, when he suddenly thought of it, a lump of charcoal poured into his mind.

Isn't KK his name in the game? !

Shen Zhifan suddenly asked sadly: "This cat, could it be that Princess Olivia gave it to you?"

Yan Shuo was taken aback, originally he just wanted to tease Shen Zhifan, but he didn't expect Shen Zhifan to think of this level, which made him ashamed to break the joke, shook his head lightly and handed the scarf in his hand to him. To Shen Zhifan.

Shen Zhifan took the scarf nonchalantly, still immersed in his thoughts of "The general was forced to accept the name of his rival named by his fiancée. It is very sad, so I also don't like to see that cat is depressed every day" and "Rival It is in the bitter drama where the former savior was in a dilemma.

Shen Zhifan touched this black scarf, it was very delicate and soft to the touch, I don't know what kind of material it is, but since it was Yan Shuo's, it must be the same.

But other than that, it's just a very ordinary scarf.

He glanced at Yan Shuo suspiciously, looked at it carefully for a long time but couldn't figure out what's special about this scarf, so he could only ask in a low voice, "This...does it have any special function?"

As soon as he finished asking, he saw Yan Shuo... smiled as if he couldn't help it.

...Is this funny?

He was still at a loss, Yan Shuo had already picked up the scarf with one hand, and the next second he felt his ears and neck were covered by the softness of the scarf.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Mecha Base to practice and get used to it. There are many people who know you, so I'll use this scarf to block you for the time being."

Yan Shuo's fingers brushed Shen Zhifan's eartips inadvertently, and the tingling sensation of electric shock passed from his ears to Shen Zhifan's heart, and he turned red all over, but it was a pity that it was all hidden in the black scarf.

"...Fuck."

Shen Zhifan let out a low cry, and suddenly squatted down.

Just as Yan Shuo was about to move his legs, he didn't quite understand it.

"what happened?"

"No..." Shen Zhifan felt like a quail trying to press his head into his wings, his voice was very low, and he spoke slowly, "I just think...the way I studied the scarf just now...it's quite Stupid...it's embarrassing."

The corner of Yan Shuo's mouth couldn't help but swipe up again, no, if it wasn't for the conditions and the image had to be maintained, he really wanted to... laugh out loud.

"Laugh," Shen Zhifan still shrunk his head, and said in a sad and indignant voice, "I've heard it."

"I...cough," Yan Shuo couldn't help it when he said that, but he quickly stopped him, "It's really nothing, it's quite...cute."

He found that since Shen Zhifan lost his memory, he couldn't keep up with his brainwaves very well.

Probably because the gap between the later Shen Zhifan and the present Shen Zhifan is still too large.

He looked at Shen Zhifan who obviously couldn't be appeased for a while and didn't think about it for a while, and couldn't help but reached out and touched Shen Zhifan's head.

As a result, Shen Zhifan was about to raise his head before he touched it, but due to inertia, he still poked his finger down, just passing the corner of his lips lightly.

The soft and warm touch was conveyed from his fingertips to his heart in an instant, and he suddenly withdrew his hand so suddenly that he didn't even have time to look into Shen Zhifan's still clear eyes.

He cleared his throat, trying to look normal: "Let's go, I'll take you there."

There are not many people in Jijia, and most people can't afford such a money-consuming thing like Jijia. Shen Zhifan followed Yan Shuo seriously wearing a scarf. Many eyes fell on him, but most of them were A little curious, he scanned it directly, and Shen Zhifan still felt that he had disguised himself quite well.

Shen Zhifan didn't realize that he had been exposed until a little girl ran over blushing to ask for an autograph.

"Hello, I... I have always admired you..."

Shen Zhifan paused, glanced at Yan Shuo who also stopped, then glanced at the little girl again, hissed softly, and happily signed her autograph.

"You can recognize them in this way?" Shen Zhifan asked curiously while signing.

The little girl paused, then replied in a low voice with some hesitation: "...Everyone can recognize it."

Shen Zhifan was stunned for a moment, a little disbelieving: "But...they didn't respond?"

The little girl grinned from ear to ear when she got the autograph: "Because they said you have a bad temper, they dare not come here."

Shen Zhifan followed her gaze, and sure enough, there were several other young girls discussing here in surprise.

He looked at Yan Shuo with some doubts: "I... am I very angry?"

Yan Shuo shook his head, then nodded again.

"Actually, it's okay, but I like to smash mechs occasionally. You come here often. The base is a membership system. Everyone recognizes you. The scarf is mainly for you to guard against the fans outside."

… Occasionally, like, smash, mecha.

"Then I'm too prodigal..." Shen Zhifan couldn't help complaining to himself, shit, he still wanted to save money to make money or something, but it turned out that he didn't care much about the money when he grew up ah.

"It doesn't matter, I can still afford the mecha."

Yan Shuo said lightly, and walked forward with his slender legs.

Caught off guard, Shen Zhifan's mind froze again.

Wait... He just, didn't he, heard something incredible.