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

Shen Zhifan had another dream.

He was sitting in the shaking... don't know what it was, very dizzy, he couldn't seem to open his eyes, and when he finally opened them, he felt something wet flowing down from the corner of his forehead, sticky and fishy, ​​stinging hurt his eyes.

However, everything in front of me was nothingness, pure black swallowed up all colors, except for a small window, from which I could see a silent and profound starry sky.

It's beautiful and gorgeous, but it seems a little lonely.

But this is not the most important thing, he bent down and hugged himself gently, after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly covered his face and burst into tears.

He is like a curled up branch, thin and tough.

To be honest, he didn't remember why he was crying, crying loudly like this, his back followed every breath, and then his whole body trembled slightly, like a crumpled old cloth, or like an abandoned baby beast.

Why cry?

I can't remember it at all.

He only vaguely felt that a certain corner of his heart had been cut out, as if his body had also been cut away.

But at this time, he smelled a particularly alluring aroma.

He rubbed his eyes, and saw the grilled fish rack suddenly appearing in front of him... and began to realize that he was dreaming.

It must be a dream to be so messed up.

Don't just tempt someone with grilled fish when they're crying in their dreams, okay?

But anyway, it's in a dream, so I can do whatever I want, Shen Zhifan thought about it, and in order to take another step to dominate the dream, he decided to use his mind to control the fish to fly over to feed him.

…Then the fish was caught by the chopsticks and fed to his mouth automatically.

It's so good in the dream.

Shen Zhifan started to eat grilled fish while crying.

The scene was very embarrassing, but fortunately it was a dream that others could not see.

he thought happily.

Yan Shuo: "..."

He took out a tissue and gently wiped the other person's cheek, and comforted him in a low voice: "Ancestor, hello, hello, hello, hello, what do you want?"

Although he said so, he didn't intend for the other party to respond, and there was no reason to talk to a drunk.

Shen Zhifan's handsome face was full of tears, but even so, he continued to eat the grilled fish in a very leisurely manner.

Yan Shuo couldn't understand it very much, but he still felt a little distressed.

Shen Zhifan, who lost his memory but still retained the deepest reaction in his body, cried in front of him one after another.

It means...he must have a lot of grievances.

Mr. General seemed to be clutching something in his heart, and he fed the last bite of fish with this thought.

His craftsmanship is very good. After all, he has been practicing since he was a child. The grilled fish was picked so that only a complete skeleton remained. He shut his mouth, tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Well, it's not a waste to get drunk.

"Do I still have to praise you for being a good boy, huh?"

Saying so, he scratched Shen Zhifan's nose.

Then he hugged him resignedly.

Shen Zhifan really wasn't heavy, but he wasn't as light as a little girl. Although he had never hugged a little girl, he had always maintained a state of looking thin when he was dressed, and full of flesh when he undressed.

It feels okay.

...well, perfectly fine.

The General, who had been busy all night, finally felt that it was a bit of a bargain at this time.

However, being blown by the cold wind outside, Shen Zhifan woke up tremblingly.

This time I really woke up.

He opened his eyes in a daze, thinking "who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?" Before he had time to vent, he saw Yan Shuo's chin.

...Why can he see the male god's chin?

Oh, the chin of the male god is so beautiful.

He thought this, thought this... and then woke up with a start.

Me, grass.

Is he being hugged by a male god?

Still, princess hug?

Shen Zhifan felt that he was going to blow up, but unfortunately, his whole body was still a little limp, and his mind was still full of soaked noodles, so he could only blow up in his heart.

Yan Shuo didn't hold him for long, there were many people in the food alley at night, holding such a man looked really eye-catching, and he put Shen Zhifan down when he left the grilled fish shop.

Then he saw Shen Zhifan looking at him with squinted eyes, he thought that Shen Zhifan probably wasn't awake, so he gently patted his head.

"Would you like to stand for a while?"

Shen Zhifan was still in shock, but unfortunately he still couldn't move his body, so he could only half rest on Yan Shuo's body.

Wait, let him clear his mind.

Today, male god, take him to eat, grilled fish.

Then he took a sip of the wine, and before he even had a bite of the fish... he didn't know anything.

So the question is, what happened during this period of time?

Why, the male god would hug him and hug him so naturally? ? ?

Suddenly two more little girls came by, Shen Zhifan heard them chattering for a long time, and then one of them stepped forward boldly and asked weakly.

"Hello, that... is this KK, is it KK? It's exactly the same..."

"No."

Yan Shuo answered neatly, and looked back at the other party with cold eyes, which made the little girl's enthusiasm in the next moment be discounted.

The little girl's excitement was splashed with cold water, but she still kept asking: "Ah, it must be KK, we are all fans of KK, and I really want an autograph..."

Yan Shuo saw that they were deliberately trying to get a closer look at Shen Zhifan's face, so he simply pressed Shen Zhifan's face to his chest, and put his arms around him frankly.

"It's not KK, he's my lover."

The little girl opened her eyes wide.

...Shen Zhifan opened his eyes wide.

"No, I'm sorry," the little girl was scared away by Yan Shuo's aura, and finally she could only say weakly, "I don't know if anyone has said that your lover is really similar to KK... "

"No."

Yan Shuo still answered very directly and decisively. He just looked at her quietly. Although he didn't say anything, his indifferent aura obviously read her very directly. She was very unpopular.

Shen Zhifan's eyes were still wide open.

Although his body and limbs were still as heavy as if filled with iron, he could still smell Yan Shuo's unique smell.

He could feel the warmth of Yan Shuo's palm covering the back of his head.

The two girls quickly walked away with embarrassment on their faces, and the corner of the alley calmed down again. The cold wind couldn't blow his head this time, because he was still held in Yan Shuo's arms.

So, what happened again?

Did he drink a drink?

Or amnesia again?

Still dreaming?

He was still thinking, Yan Shuo let him go slowly.

He breathed a sigh of relief, the blush on his face slowly receded, let alone regaining his sanity if he got too close to the male god, he even had difficulty breathing.

Then he felt a soft touch on his forehead.

Very well, Shen Zhifan completely forgot to breathe this time.

Yan Shuo lightly tapped his forehead with his lips, he was actually a little guilty, but...he didn't know anyway.

For a while, indulge yourself.