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Carrying a bag of ham, Bai Aize bumped into Shang Chu downstairs in the dormitory.

This No.1 was sitting on the stairs feeding the cat. A sausage was broken into small pieces the size of a fingernail. He picked up a leaf from nowhere and poured some milk into it.

The little wild cat licked the ham, as if it disliked the smell of this inferior essence, and turned its head to suck the milk, a few drops of milk beads on its whiskers.

"You still dislike it?" Shang Chu flicked his finger on its forehead lightly, "This is the one here, whether you like it or not. I'm not willing to eat it myself. You, a little stray cub, still dislike it. You don't like it. Does it match?"

The little cat was quite intelligent, as if he understood what he said, he let out a dissatisfied "meow".

"Huh?" Shang Chu picked up the cat's ears again, "Do you deserve it?"

The kitten shook its head: "Meow——"

"You're still 'meow'? Are you still wronged with me?" Shang Chu said "Yo", rolled up his sleeves, put his hands on his knees, and got into a fight with a kitten, "That's all, I spent Do you know how much it is? [-] yuan! I usually don’t need [-] yuan for breakfast! Why do you feel wronged? I’m still wronged!"

Kitten: "Meow!"

Shang Chu: "Meow!"

His "meow" meows in a thousand turns, with a long charm and rhythm.

The little kitten was frightened by the two-legged beast that could make a meowing sound, its pupils narrowed, and it circled around Shang Chu's left leg twice, looked up at him, and yelled again: "Meow——"

Shang Chu snorted, and made a series of "meow" more than ten times. The little wild cat bowed down and obediently lay down at Shang Chu's feet, licking his instep.

"Are you scared?" Shang Chu frowned, not knowing why he was complacent, and pointed to the small piece of sausage, "Eat!"

The cat glanced at the pink sausage, obviously not very interested.

Bai Aize watched the inexplicable cat language battle between one person and one cat, and this human who learned how to meow actually won.

He crossed his arms and looked at Shangchu sitting on the third step. The camouflage trousers were very loose, but the trousers were tightly tucked into the black short boots, showing a neat and clean youthful look; the sun was not strong , cast a layer of gentle light on his slightly drooping face, and his eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes.

The little wild cat is fluffy, and Shang Chu, surrounded by dust, is also fluffy.

"Cats can't eat these." Bai Aize put one hand in his pocket and the other hand carried the plastic bag, and stopped before the steps.

Shang Chu raised his head, seeing him, he was stunned for half a second, then sat on the side, and said, "I know."

Bai Aize sat down beside him, scratched the kitten's chin, and the cat purred comfortably.

"Ham sausage has a high salt content, which is not suitable for cats; milk is not easy to absorb, and cats have a bad stomach, so it's best not to drink it." Shang Chu rested his chin with one hand, "That's what it says in the book, right?"

Bai Aize was a little surprised, Shang Chu snorted, and asked angrily, "What expression do you have? Didn't expect me to be so knowledgeable?"

"No," Bai Aize leaned back, with one hand on the upper step, and the other hand stroking the cat's chin, stretching out his long legs leisurely, "Then why do you..."

"Why do you still feed it these?" Shang Chu frowned, "Then what else would you eat? This is much better than it wandering outside picking up trash cans. This kind of stray cat is not as fragile as you think. It is not as fragile as your elite family. My pet cat is different, don't worry."

There was imperceptible sarcasm in his words, Bai Aize pretended not to notice, and said, "Last time I saw you teasing cats in a wrong way, I thought—"

"There is still some theoretical knowledge," Shang Chu turned to look at him, "I haven't practiced it."

"Why?" Bai Aize asked.

Shang Chu's gaze flickered slightly, as if there was a fleeting emotion similar to sentimentality, but before Bai Aize had time to catch it, it disappeared under the lowered eyelashes.

"There are so many reasons," Shang Chu said casually, "At first I wanted to raise cats, but after reading some popular science on raising cats, I found it too troublesome, so I didn't develop them in the end!"

What he said was understated, Bai Aize didn't ask anything else, he just agreed: "It's troublesome, but—"

"But what?"

Bai Aize looked at Shang Chu, raised his eyebrows, and said with great interest, "It's quite interesting."

"Tch, what's the point?" Shang Chu pouted, lowered his head and said to the kitten, "Tell me, what's the point?"

The little wild cat was so comfortable that it purred non-stop, Shang Chu's toes landed on the ground in sync with the rhythm, and Bai Aize heard the sound of "ta-ta-ta" in his ears, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.

"What do you think?" Shang Chu suddenly said after an unknown amount of time, "You are a good son, why are you here to suffer?"

Bai Aize's eyelids drooped slightly, just when Shang Chu thought he would not answer, he suddenly replied: "I don't know."

"do not know?"

"Well, I don't know." Bai Aize opened his eyes, turned around and asked Shang Chu the same question, "What about you? What are you doing here?"

Shang Chu unexpectedly replied: "I don't know."

"You don't know either?"

"There is no better choice."

Shang Chu rested his face on his palms, propped his elbows on his knees, and swayed from side to side.

This action is very childish, Bai Aize has only seen it on his five-year-old niece.But this posture is also very comfortable. It was the first time that he showed such an undefended posture in front of Bai Aize. He removed the sharp spikes all over his body, revealing a soft, delicate and somewhat innocent inside.

"You young masters from a rich family are just as confused as ordinary people like us," Shang Chu said with his eyes bent, "I don't know what's going on, but I'm pretty happy anyway."

His smile is also completely different from usual, not his usual snarky, the corners of his lips and brows are completely stretched, and the upward arc of his eyes is like a small hook stained with syrup, which has a kind of seductive innocence.

Bai Aize was startled, as if a furry cat's paw had patted his heart.

"Why does it bark like a motorcycle?" Shang Chu pointed to the little wild cat and asked.

Bai Aize was sluggish for a few seconds before the machine in his mind resumed operation: "It means it's comfortable."

"Why doesn't it drive the motorcycle if I scratch it?" Shang Chu clasped the little wild cat's chin with two fingers, "I'll try."

Bai Aize made a gesture of "please" kindly, Shang Chu picked the cat's neck, and the kitten meowed at him non-stop, Shang Chu became angry from embarrassment, gritted his teeth and said, "Please save face, start the motorcycle! "

A smile curled up on Bai Aize's lips, and he said, "The position is wrong."

After finishing speaking, he naturally stretched out his hand, put Shang Chu's fingers on the tip of the cat's chin, put Shang Chu's hand on the palm of his hand, and corrected him with his hands: "This place, scratch it twice, lightly."

According to what Bai Aize said, Shang Chu moved his fingertips lightly, and the little cat narrowed its eyes.

"It's on, it's on, the motorcycle is on!"

When he moved his fingertips, his knuckles curled up, rubbing against Bai Aize's palm naturally.

Bai Aize stared at the corners of his pale lips, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind - I was teaching you to scratch the cat, why are you scratching me?

Shang Chu also seemed to realize something, his back stiffened, and he quickly pulled out his hand.

"Understood, thank you." Shang Chu wrinkled the tip of his nose and said nonchalantly.

"Well, you're welcome."

Shangchu stood up, patted the dust on his trousers, turned and walked up the steps: "Let's go."

"Wait." Bai Aize said.

"Huh?" Shang Chu turned his head.

Bai Aize took out a sausage and a bottle of milk from the plastic bag and threw them to Shang Chu.

Shang Chu raised his hand to catch it, and asked, "For me?"

"Well, four yuan and eight." Bai Aize said teasingly.

"...fuck!" Shang Chu rubbed his forehead, "Did you hear that?"

"Hmm... next time you talk in public—especially with cats, you better keep your voice down."

"—Roll!" Shang Chu laughed, and weighed the milk bottle, "Thank you."

Bai Aize nodded.

"By the way," Shang Chu turned his head after walking a few steps, and said to Bai Aize, "The fighting class will start next week, so be careful yourself, I won't release water."

"Me too." Bai Aize raised his eyebrows.

Not far away, Qin Sinian pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone, and sent a WeChat message:

[Mom, buy me a bag of cat food and send it to the youth training base, I'm useful. 】

"I have a question." Bai Aize said into the phone.

Bai Yu had just finished a laparotomy on a British short-haired blue-and-white cat. The owner of the cat was a young girl who had just started working. Seeing him coming out of the operating room, she anxiously went up to ask about the situation.

Bai Yu nodded to her comfortingly, the assistant took the little girl in to see the cat, he took off the medical gloves and threw it into the trash can, and said to the bluetooth headset: "It's strange, it's the first time you asked me a question since I was a child, saying Come on, what's the matter?"

"I have a friend......"

"I have a question," Bai Yu interrupted first, "Is the friend you are talking about yourself?"

Bai Aize laughed: "Is it very important?"

"It's not important." Bai Yu loosened his shoulders, "You continue."

"My friend... Forget it, let's change the way of asking," Bai Aize sighed, he is really not good at detours, and asked directly, "Will there be mutual attraction between Alphas?"

"Oh?" Bai Yu raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "Stinky boy, don't tell me that you fell in love with an Alpha in that youth training camp?"

He intended to tease his younger brother, but Bai Aize thought about it for a moment, and gave a solemn answer: "No, I just think it's interesting, and I can make friends."

"Interesting?" Bai Yu asked, "Does he think you are interesting?"

"He seems to resist my pheromones and has been avoiding me lately."

"Avoiding you?" Bai Yu smacked his lips and analyzed, "That shouldn't be, there is indeed a situation where pheromones repel each other between Alphas, but it often arouses the desire to fight on both sides. If he really hates you, you should just think about it." Fighting with him will not give rise to the idea of ​​further association with him."

"why......"

"It's not that I hate it, it's that I like it. Aren't you all like this at your age? When I was in high school, I had a crush on our class girl. I loved to bully her all day long, but I didn't allow others to bully her. Later, I found out that I liked her, so I started to hide from her." watching her..."

"He is Alpha." Bai Aize denied this possibility.

Bai Yu entered the office, turned on the speakerphone, collapsed on the sofa, and said naturally: "There are also such special cases. Alphas who like Alpha are not uncommon."

Bai Aize's heartbeat increased, and he frowned and said, "No, it's impossible in Alpha..."

"Nothing is impossible." Bai Yu smiled, "Once a female cat is in heat, she will use her scent to attract male cats around her to mate. This is a force majeure in the animal world. But not everything. If the mating behavior can only happen under the guidance of the smell, then the 'human' is no longer a human being."