am i a devil

Old cat: "..."

Is it so explosive?

The well-informed old cat couldn't help sighing.

It seems that holding back for so many years is really not a cover, alas, the little brother can only ask for blessings, after all, he is still at the age of a fool sleeping on the cold bed, so there should be nothing serious, the old cat thought to himself, and then rubbed secretly slipped away.

-

the next day.

When Wang Mo came downstairs to have breakfast, the old cat really saw that his eye circles looked like national treasures. If he hadn't specially painted a smoky makeup before going out to eat, then it might be his black eyes. Eye circles.

"Brother, didn't you sleep well tonight?"

The old cat glanced at Xun Ying, who looked refreshed, while trying to maintain a steady, unaffected tone of voice, and asked Wang Mo.

"It's okay to sleep." Wang Mo said, his expression was quite natural, and there was no sign of a young boy who blushed when he talked about nightlife.

Old cat: "..."

The liars and husband and wife are getting better and better, Lao Mao thought to himself, Wang Mo was obviously not so calm in the past, but now he can talk nonsense in a serious manner without changing his face or heartbeat.

So the two of them and the cat buried their heads in eating there. The old cat observed secretly for a while, thinking that his idea should be right.

Some books also say that after two people spend the night together, the next morning they feel refreshed and depressed. It seems that they don’t understand the hard work of us at all. The old cat is thinking about Wang Mo, I couldn't help feeling a pity that things hurt others.

So after eating, the old cat turned into a burly man, ready to go out.

"Brother Cat is going out"

Seeing that the old cat turned into a human form on a leisure holiday, which is quite rare, Wang Mo couldn't help asking a little curiously.

"Go for a walk, you guys rest." The old cat said to Wang Mo earnestly.

"Well, I really have to rest today, ouch." Wang Mo nodded, squeezed his shoulders with one hand and beat his legs with the other, sighed and walked upstairs.

The little brother has paid too much for the Patriarch, the old cat sighed in his heart.

So the burly man in the form of an old cat walked out from the depths of the alley, walked around a few more blocks, and came to the door of a pharmacy he had never been to before, took a deep breath, and then opened the door and entered .

When the clerks in the pharmacy heard the door, they all looked up at the same time. Seeing that he was a macho player with a strong body, they speculated that he was just here to buy some regular medicine for headaches and fever.

"Sir, what would you like?" A young clerk came over to greet him.

"Here's a bottle...then what..." In the middle of the old cat's words, the volume obviously dropped a lot, so that the clerk who was not too close to him couldn't hear him clearly.

"Sir, you said... what kind of medicine do you want?" The clerk asked again.

"Oh, that's right, what!"

The old cat got a little impatient, so he just said what he wanted to say, and I didn't want to use it myself, so he desperately raised the volume.

At the same time, two or three groups of customers came in at the pharmacy that didn't have two or three kittens, and they just heard the old cat say the name of the tonic there.

Shop clerk: "..."

customer:"……"

Old cat: "..."

After the old cat paid the money and left with the tonic blushing, the young clerk sent the cat to the door. After watching the hill-like back of the cat disappear, he turned and went back to the pharmacy.

It seems that in the future, looking for a partner still needs to inspect the goods, the clerk thought to himself, the appearance is really too deceiving.

-

After the old cat bought the tonic, he returned home secretly, his movements were a little unnatural, as if he had a guilty conscience.

This confused Wang Mo, who happened to be salting fish in the hall on the first floor.

Wang Mo has always felt that the old cat in their family is actually quite aura, and not only when he turned into a burly man, the usual old cat form is already very powerful and domineering.

However, today, Wang Mo felt that even when their old cat returned to his home, he looked like a burglar.

"Brother Cat, you're back." Wang Mo then greeted the old cat.

"Oh!" said the old cat in surprise.

Wang Mo: ""

"Is Xun Ying here?" The old cat wandered around for a while, then asked Wang Mo secretly.

"Not here." Wang Mo answered the old cat's question with an ordinary voice, and felt a little confused.

"Come upstairs with me." The old cat said mysteriously.

Wang Mo: "..."

Although I think Lao Mao's style of painting today is a bit strange, but Wang Mo followed Lao Mao upstairs very obediently.

Because he was going upstairs behind the old cat, Wang Mo discovered that the old cat had been talking to him with his hands behind his back just now, not to show his arrogance, but because there was something hidden behind him, holding a seal in his hand. Paper bag with the name of the pharmacy.

"Brother Cat, are you sick?" Wang Mo then asked with concern.

"Hush!" The old cat turned to look at Wang Mo upon hearing this, and booed him very cautiously.

Wang Mo then became a little nervous and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

So one person and one cat came to Wang Mo's room one after the other.

The old cat put the paper bag with the name of the pharmacy on the coffee table and looked at Wang Mo with a sinking face, as if he was brewing some kind of emotion.

However, Wang Mo didn't pay much attention to the changing expression on the old cat's face, but focused all his attention on the paper bag.

"Brother Cat, I've always been a little curious and wanted to ask you a question." Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

The old cat was stunned for a moment, but still nodded and said, "Ask."

"I just want to ask, if Brother Mao is sick, should he see a general doctor or a veterinarian?"

Wang Mo looked at the old cat with a cautious expression of scientific research, and his eyes were filled with the spirit of scientific research in pursuit of scientific knowledge.

Old cat: "..."

Why did I risk being suspected to buy these things for this little bastard? The clerk looked at me in the wrong way!The old cat thought angrily in his heart

"Anything is fine." The old cat said succinctly and coldly.

"Then, if the part of the cat that is not in the human body is sick, or the part of the cat that is not in the human body is sick? At that time, it will not be possible to use it to see a doctor."

Based on what Xun Ying, a master of logic, has polished his logical thinking over the years, Wang Mo added a question very rigorously, and then asked.

Old cat: "..."

The old cat cursed in his heart, and then violently tore up the paper bag with the name of the pharmacy in front of him, took out the bottled tonic in liquid form, twisted it open, and put it in the Wang in front of Mo.

"Drink it." The old cat said succinctly.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo's defense nerves would still be tense on weekdays, but because it was given by the house cat, he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, the old cat had fed him some food and drink before, and he kept All accepted as good intentions.

So Wang Mo didn't think too much, and didn't look carefully at the words on the bottle. He picked up the delicate little bottle, raised his neck, and drank it vigorously.

"It should be fine after drinking this, what is it..." said the old cat.

Wang Mo: ""

Wang Mo felt that the name sounded familiar, so he picked up the bottle and took a closer look at it.

"puff!"

Looking at it, Wang Mo sprayed out the last tonic that he hadn't swallowed, and sprayed it on the old cat's face very precisely.

Old cat: "..."

Wang Mo: "..."

The old cat expressionlessly pulled out a piece of tissue from the tissue box on the coffee table, and then looked at Wang Mo expressionlessly.

"Brother Cat, why do you want me to drink this? I don't need it!" Wang Mo croaked.

Old cat: ""

"Then yesterday you were..."

The old cat then repeated the conversation he had heard yesterday.

Wang Mo: "..."

-

Xun Ying slept until midnight, got up and drank a glass of water, and felt less sleepy.

So he put on warm pajamas and came to the hall on the first floor without turning on the lights, but with the help of the clear light of the moon, he walked to the front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, picked up a chaise longue and sat down. Looking at the moonlight outside the window.

Then he saw that Wang Mo was wearing thin clothes and running around in the garden outside.

Xun Ying: "..."

Xun Ying looked up, and it was indeed a full moon night today, but... Wang Mo probably doesn't have the physique to transform himself.

Is it sleepwalking

Xun Ying opened the door of the bedroom building with some worry, still holding a blanket in his hand, and tentatively walked towards Wang Mo who was running and having fun in the snow.

When he got closer, Xun Ying realized that Wang Mo's clothes seemed to be thinner than he had imagined. Although it was not considered as barefoot, it was completely useless to keep out the cold in such a cold winter night.

At this moment, Wang Mo, who was running, seemed to have spotted Xun Ying's figure.

He was out of shape and stopped running, but he still looked at Xun Ying in horror.

"Don't come here!"

In the silent winter moonlit night, Wang Mo's rooster crow echoed in the air, and the lingering sound lingered and lingered for a long time.