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

The scene was so cute that it couldn't end for a while, Yan Shuo and Yan Jinxing's expressions were very ugly.

But Shen Zhifan couldn't, he happily picked up the three kittens, but at least because of the three small ones, Shen Zhifan temporarily forgot whether the big one was the original one or not.

Yan Jin's purpose for this trip has been fulfilled, he can't stand his long-haired look anymore, although they can't be said to be fragile in this form, they feel very uncomfortable to him.

Moreover, due to certain genes in their blood, they in this form will be extraordinarily arrogant and self-willed. This kind of force majeure makes Yan Jinxing feel that he is no longer an iron-blooded man, but can't help but want to act like a baby "Meow" out loud.

... very scary.

Yan Shuo has always been very feudal to these small ones, and has implemented an autocratic system, and there is no room for them to protest and suggest.

Pick up the three kittens directly and throw them into a ball bag one by one, very clean and neat.

"Meow~" Uncle, uncle!

"Meow~" Don't pretend us!

"Meow—" We will be scared if there is black in the bag!

Yan Shuo snorted indifferently, these three little bastards would be afraid that it would be better to believe that Yan Jinxing can marry a wife.

Yan Jinxing suddenly felt his nose itchy.

The three little snowballs poked out their furry heads crying, and looked at Shen Zhifan with watery eyes begging for help.

Shen Zhifan glanced at Yan Shuo, feeling that Yan Shuo's expression seemed a little scary: "...So, where are you going to send them?"

"Garbage recycling bin." Yan Shuo said what he was thinking, "It's very suitable for them."

Shen Zhifan was dumbfounded.

"Meow~" No, uncle!

"Meow~" Uncle is so cruel qaq!

"Meow!" Help!

The three little snowballs screamed shrilly and did not forget to act like a baby.

Shen Zhifan couldn't bear it.

Yan Shuo cleared his throat, and smiled at Shen Zhifan: "Actually, this is my brother's cat. It keeps running around. I have to send it back to him."

"...This," Shen Zhifan thought for a while, "can such a small cat run so far?"

Yan Shuo: "..."

So, who knows why they can run so far, family inheritance, strong genes, and extraordinary talents?

Shen Zhifan was about to pat Xiaoxuetuan's head again when Shen Zhirou's phone call came.

"elder brother!"

The sound was so loud that Shen Zhifan couldn't help squinting his eyes, he sighed, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, imagining the appearance of Shen Zhirou jumping across from him.

"Brother! You really ran away with that male vixen!!"

"How did you talk?" Shen Zhifan glanced at Yan Shuo from the corner of his eyes, his eyes drooped slightly, "You are still losing your temper, why did you run around before, do you know that Yi Jia is worried, do you know how worried your brother is?"

"I'm not running around!" Shen Zhirou gritted her teeth, and planned to say on the phone, "Brother, let me tell you, now... you'd better stay away from that General Yan."

Shen Zhifan was silent for a while before saying: "What's wrong?"

"I..." Shen Zhirou's voice trembled, "You go home quickly, please go home quickly, okay, I'll tell you when you go home, it's really important."

Hearing Shen Zhirou's voice, he was really anxious, Shen Zhifan said: "I'll be right next door."

He poked his head out to bid farewell to Yan Shuo, "I...I'm leaving first."

Yan Shuo was still battling wits with the three hairballs, and when he looked up, he saw Shen Zhifan's faint smile.

He laughed like this, as if he was the same as seven years ago.

Although there are slight differences in facial features, although this shy and innocent appearance is incompatible with what it should be, the originally indifferent face has softened a lot because of the expression.

Still like a boy, illuminated by the light slightly, his eyes are covered with a faint layer of starlight.

But a boy is still a boy, and Olivia said that the effect of hypnosis doesn't last that long.

He always wants to change back to the original Shen Zhifan.

Yan Shuo felt lost again, but said goodbye to him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The boy in my memory will never be recalled, but the stubborn and indifferent young man is still exciting.

"I'm really sorry to bother you today," Shen Zhifan still couldn't help using the honorific, and then he was a little embarrassed to correct it, "You...I can't always correct it."

"It's okay." Yan Shuo didn't want to pay attention to those three lawless little things for a while, he just wanted to look at him more.

"Zhirou called me over," Shen Zhifan gestured, then waved at him, "Let's have dinner together at night."

Yan Shuo's heart softened: "Well, what do you want to eat?"

Shen Zhifan thought for a while: "Actually, I don't know how to cook."

Yan Shuo also thought about it, and found that he was only good at making coffee. Although he had an automatic cooking machine, he felt that the products made by this cold machine were not sincere.

"Then," Yan Shuo looked down at the three fur balls, and smiled meaningfully, "Let's braise the meow heads, three, just right."

Three cats: "... Meow meow!" Uncle is crazy! ! !

Of course Shen Zhifan knew that Yan Shuo was not that mad, but he was still frightened by the threat in the general's eyes.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly thought: "Then let's go to hot pot, have you tried it?"

Yan Shuo was taken aback: "Hot pot?"

Shen Zhifan had already gone outside, and when he heard his puzzlement, he looked back at him, smiled lightly and said, "Well, it's a very good food... See you tonight."

Yan Shuo's heart was itchy and warm.

Sitting and having a meal with the boy you like is very romantic no matter how you think about it.

Yan Jinxing: "... Meow." His eyes were about to go blind.

...Why on earth did he come to such a place to suffer!

Shen Zhifan turned his head slowly, the sunlight next to him seemed to be blocked by dark clouds, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly faded, as if slowly shrouded in a layer of gloom.

His innocent eyebrows were slightly lowered, and the corners of his originally warm eyes also faded, soaked in three layers of frost.

He sighed and slowly opened the door of his house.

Shen Zhirou sat on the sofa, hugging the pillow, her eyes suddenly turned red again, but she didn't look too sad, she just looked a little depressed.

She is a little girl like a monkey, she looks like a monkey, she moves like a monkey, she has no meat in her mind, and she even gets melancholy sometimes.

When she saw Shen Zhifan coming, her eyes became even more red, and two tears fell down.

"Brother," she yelled miserably, trying to pull herself together again, "Is it right now that I'm crying so hard, I feel sorry for you, just like those girls on TV."

Shen Zhifan was silent for a while, and decided to tell the truth: "...they cry like pear blossoms, and you cry like piranhas."

Shen Zhirou: "..."

"Okay," Shen Zhifan smiled, patted Shen Zhirou's head, and held his little girl in his arms, "Don't cry, you are my baby sister."

Shen Zhirou cried even more sadly this time.

She remembered what Ferdinandya said, and what Yi Jia said.

What kind of underground mecha field... She kept flashing a brother covered in bandages and lying in a pool of blood in her mind. Although it had been a long time, she still had lingering fears.

She thought for a while, gritted her teeth, and took out the recording pen from her pocket.

"Brother, I didn't run around," Shen Zhirou lowered her head, "I was kidnapped by a man named Ferdinandia, do you know him...you may not remember now, but..."

"Did he tell you?"

"But he said that he used to be with you—" Shen Zhirou suddenly paused when his explanation came to his lips, and looked up at Shen Zhifan in a daze, "Brother, what did you say?"

Shen Zhifan looked down at him, his eyes were as cold as frost, but very handsome.

"You shouldn't know that."

Shen Zhirou covered her mouth and opened her eyes wide.

"Brother... when did you remember..."

"It didn't take long," Shen Zhifan took the recording pen in her hand, "Actually, I started to remember a little bit one after another, and now I don't remember it completely, but I remember more things from the past."

"When did you remember it?" Shen Zhirou grabbed his sleeve, "Why didn't you tell me."

Shen Zhifan lowered his head: "The first time, at the Mecha Field Training Base, I was a little stimulated, and I didn't think about it at first, but when I got drunk, I probably remembered a little bit in my dream, but I don't know. "

"It's clearer the night before yesterday." Shen Zhifan blinked, "I...I remembered a little bit about seven years ago, and then today, before you came, I remembered more."

He subconsciously punctuated the sentence to hide something, for example, he recalled that he woke up several times because of someone.

What I really think of most is that night, Mr. General held a few messy plants in his hands, which looked a bit messy, and then stepped forward and kissed him involuntarily.

He talked a lot about the past when he was drunk... Yan Shuo is like a key.

Shen Zhifan sighed.

He is like a key, or his kiss is like a key, the closer you get to him, the clearer the memories in your mind start to shake.

At that time, Shen Zhifan remembered the days when he used to go underground in the mecha field, because that was the first time he and Yan Shuo met as adults.

But that was just a cloud of vague memories, independently, he could think about that cold self, but he didn't know why he was cold.

He was full of slight fear towards those memories, but even so, he still couldn't help getting closer to the other party, even though his heart was already shaking, he still couldn't help pretending to be ignorant.

I don't know if I'm lying to others or to myself.

The intermittent memories didn't fit together very well in his mind, until the kiss before Shen Zhirou's return.

He said: "We seven years ago..."

This kiss was like a fuse, burning memories from seven years ago.

Shen Zhifan covered his forehead.

The moment those memories appeared, he was not aware of them, but fearful.

What he didn't want to remember... Those memories were what he didn't want, it was a cowardly way of escaping.

But I still remembered it after all.

"Brother, do you still want to listen to the audio?"

"No, things from Ferdinandia can't be accepted," Shen Zhifan lightly threw the recording pen into the trash can, and said, "Do you know why I lost my memory?"

Shen Zhirou shook her head foolishly: "I don't know."

"Someone hypnotized me, but in fact I...I learned a little hypnotism before, someone taught me," Shen Zhifan sighed, "It's not so much that she hypnotized me, but that I took this opportunity to Hypnotize myself, I'm so tired, I want to rest for a while."

"But as long as I can remember, I can't stop."

"I gave myself half a month to have an amnesia in the mirror, it's really quite romantic...but it's over here."

"Fantasy in the Mirror, Moon in the Water, it's a fake after all."

He suddenly smiled again, his lips were thin and the smile seemed cold.

"I set the 'key' of hypnosis as his kiss."

"...what is a 'key'?"

"It's the proof of waking up." Shen Zhifan patted his head, "Every kiss unlocks a layer of locks, waking up from a dream and returning to reality during a kiss, it's pitiful, but it's also romantic, there's no way "Dreams always wake up."

Shen Zhirou seems to understand but not understand.

"You don't need to understand," Shen Zhifan got up and rummaged in his closet for a while, and directly gave Shen Zhirou a ticket, "You go tonight, leave Emperor Star, and go to galaxy b, star b-33 Abyss Street On the 23rd, it's not safe here, and I can't take good care of you."

"What about you?" Shen Zhirou stared blankly at the ticket in her hand. It was a ticket with no time but only a place. This kind of anytime ticket was very expensive, but it was indeed purchased by her ID card, which meant that it was Shen Zhifan's long-ago plan.

"I'll stay," Shen Zhifan lowered his eyes, "I still need a kiss, let me remember everything."

Like tonight.

His eyelashes are thick and long, but at this moment they tremble slightly on his thin jade-like face.

Shen Zhirou suddenly realized that she might have seen the most vulnerable elder brother.

"The 'he' my brother mentioned is that... Yan Shuo?"

He didn't answer.

"You really like him very much." Shen Zhirou suddenly realized, "Brother, you feel tired... Tired enough to hypnotize yourself and want to lose memory and rest for a while, is it because of him?"

Shen Zhifan sighed, and put the back of one hand on his forehead: "Don't ask, baby."

But after a while he answered himself again.

"Yeah, it's just for him," Shen Zhifan forced a smile, as if recalling something, "otherwise, how could it be set as his kiss."

"I... but I've never heard you speak of him before."

Shen Zhirou was a little confused.

"That was... many years ago."