[Comprehensive Yingmei] Pengwen walks readers

What would you do if you were a cat, a cute, fluffy creature who could only be by the side of the one you love?

Even if he was as timid as Ye Xi, he became excited.

In a parallel time and space, on February 2, the eve of Valentine's Day, Ye Xi got under the covers after putting the update in the manuscript box.

On this dog-sad night, a single writer made a wish before falling asleep.

God, for the sake of her full-time update——

ah?Repeat it again?

Yes, full attendance update...

Hey, what's your attitude!In this parallel world, she is a full-time writer!What are you doing? Why do you show such questioning eyes? Gua always hurts, okay? !

——Please God give her a boyfriend!Be handsome, tall and straight, healthy, excellent, and will hurt people!It is best to be Tianlin, Yawen, Yanzu, Dousen, Yimei, Fasha, Sabao or something...

God: Get out of here!roll!

Well, if you don't have a boyfriend...

How about sending a cat?

She doesn't pick anything, a puppet cat starting at 200 yuan is fine, a [-] yuan short is also fine, and a Chinese pastoral raccoon cat straying outside the house is fine!

what!God give her a man and a cat!

Thinking about it, the diligent young writer Ye Xi fell asleep with his mouth open.

February 1941, 2, was the eve of Valentine's Day.Bucky Barnes walked home kicking the water under his umbrella, feeling like he was out of luck.

The girl he was going to ask out tomorrow broke the contract, saying that he was not in the mood to go to the movies with him because her cat died-if she said that this afternoon, then Mr. She's an identical cat, sure she'll be happy enough to kiss him a hundred times.But this girl hurriedly asked someone to notify him at 9 o'clock in the evening, which made it difficult for Bucky - at 9 o'clock in the evening, it was still raining, where would he go to find the cat?

Could it be that he has to spend his single Valentine's Day with his best friend Steve?

Uh, wait.

Isn't this better! [Suddenly excited to know the man and go up.jpg]

At the last corner, he heard faint calls from under the veranda.

No, it can't be such a coincidence...

He tilted the umbrella handle slightly, and it just covered the small cardboard box.Inside the cardboard box, a kitten that was drenched in rain was crying pitifully. Bucky blinked hard. He thought he was wrong. This cat is green?He took a closer look, and the mottled cat cub tried to stand up, clawing at the edge of the cardboard box with its small paws, eagerly drawing his attention to him.

Bucky reached out and pinched the nape of the kitten's neck, and picked it up easily.The kitten is thin and small, swinging around in mid-air, Bucky also saw the source of the green color on its body, who knows who unscrupulously painted it with paint, and painted it into the green pattern of watermelon .The rain washed away some of the paint, revealing its original color.

This is a...

……

What breed are you expecting.It's just an ordinary American idyllic tabby cat!

The little raccoon cat didn't bark anymore, it just stared blankly at Bucky with its four paws in the air.Bucky looked at it for a while, and continued walking home with it.

Well, this must be the cat God gave him for Valentine's Day!

The cat was very obedient and didn't struggle at all in his hands, even though he was pinching the back of its neck and dangling from side to side.

After he got home, he took the cat and went to the bathroom.The cat squatted in the small basin and was trembling a little. Bucky touched its little head lightly, and rinsed the paint on its body with the shower head. The cat did not resist after being washed by the hot water, and even the animals were habitually dipped in water. There is no hair shaking in the back, just staring at Bucky with round eyes, and the mustache is trembling.

Bucky didn't act violently, he adjusted the water temperature specially, and the water flow speed slowed down empathetically. After taking a comfortable hot bath, the cat obviously became more courageous. When Bucky stretched out his hand, He rubbed his palm vigorously with his small head.

Bucky accepted the cat's overtures, and after carefully washing off the paint on his body, he took a towel and wrapped it in it, rubbed it gently, and the cat curled up comfortably even purring.

But curling up is not OK!After basically drying it off, Bucky pinched the back of its neck and lifted it, and stretched out his four paws to look at its belly under the cat's stunned and shocked eyes.

"Oh, it's a little girl." Bucky put down the cat, which was belatedly struggling violently, and muttered.

The cat quickly slipped into the corner of the bathroom and watched him warily.

Bucky laughed, looked at the raccoon cat that had recovered its orange color, and said, "In this case, um... then, let's call you Watermelon."

Night watermelon:? ? ?

God!what is this!

This is fate!

Fate, amazing!

Ye Xi rushed out of the bathroom excitedly, and wandered around Bucky's house, her paws were still wet, leaving a series of small plum blossom marks behind her.

Bucky watched her run around indulgently, wiped his hands, brushed his teeth and got ready for bed.

After Yexi figured out the structure of Bucky's small house, the cat quietly walked into the bedroom, just in time to see Bucky taking off his clothes, her cat's face was flushed (no, how could you tell under so much hair), but her eyes froze. He watched without blinking as he took off his shirt, then his vest, revealing his strong belly, chest, arms...

Meow! ! ! ! ! !

Haw! ! ! ! ! !

Let her lick a wave!Let her lick!

Bucky smiled and chased Ye Xi, who was rubbing against his feet when he took off his pants, with his feet: "Don't make trouble with watermelons."

After all, Ye Xi is that stinky bitch, he only dared to watch Bucky slowly take off his pants, only fat times...

Bucky: ...Uh, I'm afraid this cat is not epileptic, why is it whining, shaking and scratching the ground with its paws...

Mr. Gua: Bucky's pants bottom!Death is worth it! ! ! ! !

Ye Xi slept at the foot of Bucky's bed all night, and she didn't wake up much in the morning before Bucky picked her up.

"Morning, Watermelon, today is Valentine's Day." Bucky smiled, and Ye Xi shivered.

how!Is this hinting! ?

Hinting that he wants to spend Valentine's Day with himself!

Holy shit, this is progressing so fast!She's not ready yet~

After doing enough inner drama - of course without any struggle or hesitation at all - Ye Xi obediently lied in Bucky's arms, watched him put on a suit, tie a bow tie, and put on hairspray, of course he didn't forget Picking a rose from the flower bed at the door and pinning it on the neckline, picked up Ye Xi and went out.In Ye Xi's heart, the little deer is so bouncing, its hair is blown off, it looks like a fluffy orange.

She thought that Bucky would take her to a movie theater or a park and other heartwarming places, but he carried her there...

...a girl's doorstep? !

The girl didn't even go out, it was her roommate who came out and handed a letter to Bucky, Ye Xi read the letter with her little hairy head on Bucky's arm, relying on her increasingly poor vocabulary after finishing the fourth grade Difficult to understand.

To put it simply, the girl thinks that Bucky is not suitable for her after careful consideration, let him find someone else, and don't harass her to prevent her from finding true love!

Before Bucky said anything, Ye Xi was already angry, and the whole orange exploded.

What the hell!I still dislike our popular male god, the green, cute, handsome and righteous little Brooklyn prince, and Bucky who holds Dong Dumpling on the tip of his heart and loves him in his big hand cover!

Bucky didn't seem to have any negative emotions, he just shrugged his shoulders, bid farewell to his roommate girl politely, casually folded the letter and stuffed it into his pocket, and went downstairs with Ye Xi in his arms.When he saw the sun again, he saw Ye Xi's furry appearance and found it very novel. He patted her head comfortingly: "What's wrong? Scared?"

Ye Xi arched and arched in his arms, meowing and meowing to express her opinion: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

...Taste Yipin the cry of hundreds of turns!Did not understand a word!

Bucky smiled indifferently, and threw the letter into the trash can on the side of the road.

"Let's go." He patted Ye Xi on the head, "Let's go to Steve's house and introduce him to you."

Yexi: OwO

Hey, are you meeting your family now?Won't progress be a little faster?

I'm so shy, meow~

Steve was stunned: "Huh? Her name is Watermelon?"

Bucky slumped on the sofa and watched the blond and thin young man draw a picture: "That's right—hey, be careful with the watermelon! Don't fall into the bucket."

Ye Xi quickly jumped away from Steve's pen holder.

Steve stared at Ye Xi, who was walking around and observing his house: "Just naming the cat Watermelon...it feels weird."

Bucky smiled and raised his legs: "If it were you, what would you call her?"

Steve said seriously, "Look at the color of her fur...I'll call her Orange."

Ye Xi: ...

Bucky slapped Steve lightly on the back: "It's not as good as a watermelon!"

Steve smiled, and continued to paint Ye Xi's portrait: "By the way, why did you come to my place today on Valentine's Day?"

Ye Xi, who was so unconscious, jumped up: Of course I plan to confess my love to you and have a good time with you!

"Of course I was rejected." Bucky said naturally, "Only you can take me in, and I know you definitely have no plans for today."

Steve, who was hinted that being single is not a festival, was not annoyed: "Then how are you going to spend with me today?"

Ye Xi ran over with a white rose for decoration in the vase on the table.

Steve looked at Ye Xi who looked expectant - don't ask him how to read the expectation from the cat's face - and vigorously passed the rose to Bucky's hand, and said hesitantly: "She...does she listen? Can you understand human language?"

Bucky: emmmmm don't know.possible?

He took the white rose and snorted on Ye Xi's head, and Ye Xi quickly rubbed against him.He also took off the red rose pinned to the neckline, and placed it in front of Miaomiao lightly and neatly: "For you, my little lady."

Steve: "...Watermelon is really okay? I think she's almost passed out."

"Maybe it's a natural weakness, poor little guy."

Steve and Bucky had a camaraderie on February 2th.Together, they drew a small portrait of the watermelon, made her a nest out of cardboard boxes and rags, cooked two servings of pasta, and prepared a special meatball for the watermelon.

"That's great." Bucky was about to go home after nightfall, picked up Ye Xi, and said goodbye to Steve, "Valentine's Day without a date is also very happy."

Steve stood at the door and smiled at him: "We don't have many days like this, since...you are going to the European battlefield."

Bucky looked at Steve hesitant to speak, and still didn't say anything about the conscription, but just nodded: "Then...after I leave, I will ask you to take care of the watermelon."

Ye Xi stood up directly from his arms, her little paws grabbed his shoulders and meowed anxiously.

"Watermelon misses you." Steve smiled, "Okay, I will take good care of her."

Bucky punched him lightly on the shoulder: "I believe you."

In the end, Ye Xi lay on Bucky's shoulder and watched Steve close the door.

Ah, she got sad, in the end Bucky still had to go to war, and Steve still had to take serum, one became the Winter Soldier and the other became Captain America.

They may never have such a hearty, happy, bolognese-scented Valentine's Day again.

This is February 2th. The pit god author Ye Xi woke up in her bed. She had a dream that she wrote full-time and was rewarded by God. God rewarded her to become an orange cat of the Little Prince of Brooklyn, and two The good guys from America had a friendly Valentine's Day.

The man lying next to her kept snoring, and it was still dark outside the window. She glanced at the alarm clock next to the bed, it was only 4 o'clock, and she could still sleep for a few hours.

Ye Xi pulled the quilt, kissed Bucky on the face, then lay down contentedly, and nestled into Bucky's arms, comfortably preparing to meet her real Valentine's Day.

Oh, yes, one more word.

When she woke up she still didn't have a cat.

The author has something to say: The Year of the Dog is coming to an end, everyone~ This is a blessing from the author of Broken More Spicy Chicken!