"Why did you send me this?"

"I've said it all. It's on discount at the supermarket. I just bought it when I had some change. It's definitely not a gift."

Arthur Lan let go of Evan, nestled on the sofa by himself, found a comic, and looked at it pretending not to care.

The cat, the cat, was placed on the coffee table by Evan, meowing like a baby.

It was a little guy with orange peel patterns, a white belly, round black eyes, and a small pink nose. After confirming that there was no danger, he walked around cautiously.

The cat cat has a long and thin body and short claws, so it is not flexible at all. It has a big fluffy tail and walks a bit like crawling on the ground.

Accidentally slipping, the little guy's fat buttocks slipped onto the carpet, and his upper body was still lying on the coffee table.

It bared its fur in fright, its short paws struggled to grab the edge, and it meowed in a milky voice.

Evan squatted down, stretched out his fingers, and carefully poked Mao Maochong's little fat face.

The little guy reacted quickly, holding Evan's finger with his baby teeth, rubbing it back and forth, his short paws thumping: "Meow~ Meow~"

Arthur Lan crossed his legs and smiled lightly: "If you don't like it, then you don't want it."

I must like it very much, this is the most popular pet of the imperial males in the past ten years.

He is obedient and clingy, and he can also call Mimi.

Is there any worm in this world who is more considerate than Aselan? Don't be kidding, as an elder, it is easy to guess the mind of the young worm.

Evan raised his eyes, nodded and said, "Then go back."

Asselan snapped the comic book shut, stood up and brought the orange/maomaochong over, smiled, gritted his teeth while turning his back, but said calmly: "It's okay, I think this little guy is very compatible with me, then I Take care of it."

The corners of Evan's mouth slightly curled up, with a faint smile in his eyes. He wiped his hair and said happily, "Okay, major general, I believe you will get along well."

Evan was about to go upstairs to sleep. After walking a few steps, he turned his head, and the female and the cat called Mimi were slumped on the sofa together. Step on with short paws.

Arthur Lan looked indifferent.

Evan thought of two questions: "Major General, does it matter if you don't go to the training?"

Arthur Lan stroked the pet's soft fur, scratched his ears and chin with his fingers, and didn't lift his head: "No, we can wait until the summer festival is over, and a week's time difference is allowed."

Evan solved the first question, and then the second: "What is the identity of His Majesty Angel mentioned by the male worm during the day?"

Aslan frowned upon hearing this, his expression changed from unhappy to disdainful: "The Wild Bee Desert did it by itself, probably the legendary genius male."

"There are followers of its own in and around the Bumblebee Desert."

Evan didn't take this matter to heart, and nodded to show that he knew.

From this point of view, outside the isolated island, the insect people are not full of awe and admiration for the eye of the storm, as Priest Yao said.

But there are still worms to do it.

The cat, cat, and insect meowed. After playing for a while, it slid to the ground like a liquid, and slowly crawled on the carpet with its short paws.

Arthur Lan picked up the cat, pushed it onto the tea table, and tried to pan it. The cat's fur blew up, curled up in a ball of resistance, and its tail was clamped tightly.

Asselan pinched Mao Maochong's ears, rubbed the cat viciously and said: "That bastard doesn't like you, he has gained weight recently, you know? You are so noodle, he is jealous of you."

The cat, the cat, and the insect meowed, reacting violently.

A day later is the Zerg Summer Fest.

On this day, no matter how much work you have to do, you have to get together with your relatives to celebrate the festival, taste the sweet summer flowers and fruits, and celebrate the arrival of the best breeding season.

In the early morning, Evan was still sleeping under the quilt.

After leaving the underground palace, besides meditating on time every day, he allowed himself to be lazy occasionally.

The window suddenly rang, and Evan turned over, with sleepy eyes, a chubby cat lying outside the window, with short paws clawing at the window sill, Mimi barking non-stop.

This is the second floor.

Surprised, Evan lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, opened the window, and the morning breeze brought the fragrance of flowers into the room.

The sun and wind are as soft as yarn.

The houses that can be seen are decorated with flowers, the eaves and windows are hung with colored silk, the sound of talking, laughing, silk string music, long folk tunes, flowers and residents wearing manai flowers can be seen everywhere ,

What flooded into the room was not just sensuality, but the whole summer.

Evan lowered his eyes, and the female insect spread her silver wings, fluttered her wings slightly, and stayed at the window with a lot of flowers under her arms, holding a fat orange called Mimi.

"cat!"

The cat, cat, and insect were meowing, trying to reach the window sill with its short paws, but unfortunately the person holding him was a villain, so it couldn't touch the window sill, and could only be forced to hang down like a cat, cat, and insect.

"mum……"

Arthur didn't want to bring Mimi out, but this cat had a problem with its breed. It was very clingy to its owner, and kept whining when it was locked in the house. Arthur had to take it with it to decorate the house.

I felt too tired while hanging the wreath, so I put Mimi on the window sill on the second floor, but the male suddenly opened the window.

Four eyes facing each other.

Evan was expressionless, then reached out and took the little pet called Mimi from Arthur Lan's hand.

"Good morning, Major General."

"Good morning."

Arthur and the male worm looked at each other for a moment, and the other hugged Mimi to close the window and draw the curtains.

Sure enough, he likes Mimi very much. No male can resist the charm of cats and insects. Arthur suddenly feels happy, and he is not so tired of decorating the house.

The people living here are all military females, and the place where the summer festival is held is a flat and wide grassland in the development zone.

Except for the military females on duty and missions, almost all Zergs joined the festival.

At night, Arthur changed into the Zerg traditional robes, which were made four or five years ago. The style is very old, but the fabric is very good.

The moon-white robe has a good drape, and the thin silver chain belt adds a bit of elegance.

Evan's clothes were off-the-shelf clothes that Arthur went to buy, a black round-neck gown with narrow cuffs, smooth and classic shoulder lines, which matched his personality.

Hugging Mimi, Arthur said to Evan indifferently: "Today is quite special, it doesn't matter even if you go out with me."

Evan was tying his belt, and the cumbersome robe was very simple to him. He nodded and looked serious.

"Don't be nervous," Atherland said.

Evan has no expression, cold and calm: "I'm not nervous, major general, the summer festival is no stranger to me."

Even a worm against a vase of flowers is a worm that has celebrated summer.

Arthur Lan couldn't deny it. After tidying up the two worms and one cat, he put on the mane flower and walked out the door.

Outside the door, there is a sea of ​​flowers and wine.

Atherland asked him, "Can I drink?"

Evan said, "Of course."

At this time, Evan didn't know that the wine he had drunk before was a special drink called sweet fruit juice with very low alcohol content outside the isolated island.

The author has something to say: cats and cats are the stalks I played before [Schrödinger's cat], but for people who are more like Zerg than humans, this setting is very stupid, but it is very troublesome to change, everyone treats it as a bug ok, sorry

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