Luggage Syndrome

The car drove to a community ten minutes away from Liang Yicheng's school.

Parking spaces were tight on weekends. Fu Lang drove around the community, but failed to find a parking space, so he stopped at the door of his house and said, "You guys go up first."

Yang Yue responded and quickly got out of the car.

About to enter the home of the friend who met for the first time, no, the home of the netizen, Liang Yicheng began to panic again, hesitating and not daring to get out of the car.

Seeing that he was still, Fu Lang raised his head slightly, met his gaze in the rearview mirror, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"This...is your home? Can I go in?"

Fu Lang seemed to find it amused that he started worrying only when he got downstairs, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Yes. Tudou has a key, you can go up with him first."

Liang Yicheng had no choice but to obediently get out of the car. Yang Yu had already opened the door, holding the door handsomely with one hand, and beckoned to him friendly.

Liang Yicheng followed Yang Yu into the elevator in a daze, and suddenly said, "Potatoes?"

"Why..." Yang Yu responded casually, then was also stunned, and said, "Why do you call me Tudou?"

Liang Yicheng suddenly realized: "You are a potato? Ah, yes, a potato is a potato!"

"No, you are the potato, and your whole family is a potato." Yang Yue said angrily.

Liang Yicheng: "..."

Yang Yu: "..."

The suddenly quiet atmosphere was a bit embarrassing, but fortunately the elevator arrived, and the two hurriedly got out of the elevator.

Yang Yu took out the key and opened the door of Fu Lang's house.

Liang Yicheng, who was about to see the love cat in his dream, was very nervous. When he entered the house, he stood at the entrance and did not dare to move. He opened his eyes and looked around cautiously, for fear of accidentally stepping on the little white cat that would come out of nowhere. .

However, after looking at it for a long time, there was still only a clean and tidy corridor in front of him. The two doors beside the corridor were closed tightly, giving him a deserted feeling.

Yang Yu didn't mind, he took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet, walked into the room swaggeringly, saw that he was not moving, and greeted him: "Why are you standing still, come in."

Liang Yicheng saw that Yang Yu was so careless that he didn't look like a guest at all, remembering that he also had the key to this house, and felt that he and Fu Lang had a close relationship, he suddenly seemed to understand.

Liang Yicheng scolded himself for being slow, quickly changed his shoes and walked into the living room.

Unlike the clean hallway, the living room was a mess.

A huge four-tiered cat climbing frame was placed on one side of the living room, and colorful cat toys were sprinkled beside it. The mat of the cat's nest was lifted out, and it was separated from the base by three or four meters.

On the side away from the cat climbing frame, the books on the bookshelf were tilted and crumbling. The cover of the leather notebook that fell on the ground was full of cat scratches. The remote control and tissue box that should have been placed on the table were also buckled on the ground.

The culprit was nowhere to be seen.

Liang Yicheng was dumbfounded, and Yang Yu also had a headache. While picking up things on the ground, he said, "This guy has a bad temper. Sometimes he finds no one at home, and he will start tearing down the house, like a dog. But thanks to It, Lang Zi's cleanliness has been subdued."

"Uh, what about... the cat?"

"I don't know where to hide, don't pay attention to it, it does this every time it hears my footsteps, and it will come out when it gets hungry."

Liang Yicheng looked at the traces left by the little white cats all over the room, and felt a little itchy. Sitting on the sofa, he couldn't help turning his head to look around.

Yang Yu looked funny, and said, "If you want to see it so much, you can look for it. This place is only this big anyway. Langzi won't let it into the room, so it should be here."

The "just that big" living room that Yang Yue said was actually [-] to [-] square meters.There is an open kitchen on one side of the living room. Except for the bottom of the sofa and the bottom of the TV cabinet, there is not much room to hide in the whole living room.But the kitten is too small and soft, and may hide in some unexpected corner, and it may be a bit difficult to find.

But since Liang Yicheng dared to make up his mind to shoot, uh, a netizen's cat, he decided not to sit still. Now that he got the owner's permission, he happily rolled his sleeveless arm and devoted himself to the task of finding the cat.

Liang Yicheng walked to the cat climbing frame first, and he looked closely at every kitten house on the climbing frame, and carefully looked at every corner of the bookshelf, but he didn't find the white figure he had been thinking about day and night.

Liang Yicheng looked around, thought for a while, and asked, "Could it be under the sofa?"

Yang Yu sat cross-legged on the sofa watching TV, gnawed on some potato chips that he had found out of nowhere, and said vaguely, "It's possible... just take a look..."

So Liang Yicheng lay on the ground without hesitation, pouted his buttocks, and tried his best to put his head under the sofa, only to see a pitch-black piece of land, and when he was about to search carefully, he heard Fu Lang's voice behind him: "What are you doing?" ?”

Liang Yicheng suddenly felt a little embarrassed, sat up quickly, and said, "I, I'm looking for a cat."

Fu Lang entered the room frowning, glanced at Yang Yue who was smiling maliciously on the sofa, and gently grabbed Liang Yicheng's collar, saying, "Get up, you don't have to look for it like this."

Liang Yicheng had no choice but to stand up, and followed Fu Lang into the kitchen anxiously.

Fu Lang opened the refrigerator, took out a box of kitten milk, poured it into a small bottle, and put it in the microwave.

Ten seconds later, the microwave dinged like a Pavlovian bell.

A crisp bell rang like an echo, and a little white cat rushed over like an arrow.

Seeing a suspicious stranger standing next to Fu Lang with an excited expression, the little white cat stopped hesitantly and looked up at Liang Yicheng.

Liang Yicheng stared at the blue eyes of the little white cat, suddenly a little dazed.

The clear sky blue eyes were exactly the same as the ones he remembered.

He squatted down slowly, and stretched out a hand to the little white cat.

The little white cat watched him warily for a while, and finally approached slowly, sniffing his index finger.

The wet nasal cavity of the little white cat left a cold touch on his hands, and he held his breath, not daring to move.

The pair of blue eyes looked up at him again, gave a low "meow", turned his head, the little furry face leaned against his hand, and rubbed back and forth a few times.

Liang Yicheng understood immediately, and scratched the little white cat's chin flatteringly, the scratching made the little white cat's face happy, and the throat made a "purring, purring" sound.

He squatted until his legs became numb, and then he stood up unsatisfied.

very happy.

The author says:

Everyone, come and suck cats with Xiao Chengzi (〃'▽'〃) PS: Everyone who raises a cat, don’t learn the old charm to wear a collar for the cat_(:з」∠)_