Luggage Syndrome

Fu Lang carefully cleaned up the stray cat fur in the bathroom, then took a shower slowly, and changed into clean clothes.

He came out of the bathroom, and saw Liang Yicheng sitting cross-legged on the small sofa by the bay window, but his head drooped to the side, leaning against the window sill and falling asleep.

The little white cat was released by Liang Yicheng, and Liang Yicheng rubbed its fur to stand up, like a little white sea urchin.

The little white cat kicked the towel that had been wrapped around it for a long time to the ground as if venting its anger, and then it squatted safely between Liang Yicheng's legs, trying hard to lick the "thorns" on its body.

Hearing Fu Lang approaching, the little white cat raised its head vigilantly and let out a cry.

Liang Yicheng's closed eyes trembled slightly, but he didn't wake up.

When Liang Yicheng came here, the clean and orderly hairstyle was ruined by the water poured by Fu Lang. His short, soft hair lost its support and hung down naturally, covering the slender eyebrows, looking very cute.

Fu Lang stood beside this young man who had inexplicably entered his life, and looked at him quietly.

Liang Yicheng looks handsome and handsome, except for the first time we met, he dressed very simply.

At this time, he was wearing a light pink printed short sleeve on his upper body, and a pair of off-white casual cropped pants on his lower body, revealing two white and well-proportioned calves.Because he was leaning sideways against the window, one side of Liang Yicheng's short sleeves was lifted up, revealing a slightly slender waist and the elastic band of his trousers.

Fu Lang's eyes wandered quietly between Liang Yicheng's sleeping face and his exposed waist.

The little white cat licked its fur for a while, and also noticed the hanging elastic band, and immediately pounced on it and stretched out its paws to fiddle with it.

Seeing the little white cat having fun on Liang Yicheng's lap, Fu Lang quickly grabbed it by the back of the neck and picked it up. Then, some part of Liang Yicheng's slacks showed dark spots left by the wet little white cat. trace.

"Meow meow--!"

Leaving Liang Yicheng's body temperature and being blown by the air conditioner again, the little white cat began to shiver and screamed mournfully.

Fu Lang was about to carry the cat son far away when Liang Yicheng woke up.

Those deer-like eyes were now covered with a layer of water vapor, and they tried to open them sleepily, looking at Fu Lang in a daze.

Fu Lang always felt that Liang Yicheng's eyes were very similar to the little white cat's.

Same clean, same clarity.

Liang Yicheng did not sleep deeply.

In the dream, I smelled a fresh smell, which was different from the sweet smell of the little white cat, like the cold fragrance of tea, refreshing.

A reassuring taste.

He's a little obsessed.

Even on the verge of waking up, he still struggled, trying to stay in that fragrant dream.

But when he opened his eyes, the smell became stronger.

In a trance, he realized that it was Fu Lang's smell.

Liang Yicheng raised his head, beside Fu Lang holding the cat in one hand, with a hesitant expression, his eyes drifted to his lower body.

Liang Yicheng stretched out his hand to support the window in a daze, and sat up.

As soon as he moved, there was a clammy feeling in his crotch.

He froze for a few seconds, then woke up completely.

What the fuck? !

What is he? !

Nocturnal emission? !

Like five thunderclaps, Liang Yicheng almost fell from the bay window.

Seeing this, Fu Lang stretched out his hand to help him.The pleasant smell suddenly poured into his nostrils in tons, making his legs go limp instantly.

He quickly broke away from Fu Lang's hand, and rushed into the bathroom.

Liang Yicheng leaned against the bathroom door in despair.

Is there anything more embarrassing than smelling Fu Lang's nocturnal emission?

It may be that after the nocturnal emission, it was discovered by Fu Lang.

He tried to calm himself down, but the wetness between his legs only made him feel more broken.

He helplessly lifted up his trousers, looked down, and was stunned again.

At this time, there was a knock on the door behind him, and Fu Lang's voice sounded clearly.

"Are you ok?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now, and let the white wolf squat on your pants."

"Do you... want a hair dryer?"

Liang Yicheng still opened the door in a daze.

He had experienced extreme panic and embarrassment just after waking up, and seeing Fu Lang's face trying to hold back his smile, his mind was in chaos.

After receiving the hair dryer, he still stood there blankly without recovering for a moment.

It wasn't until Fu Lang's eyes slowly drifted to his lower body again that he suddenly woke up and closed the door with a flushed face.

Although it was a false alarm, it was also embarrassing.

Liang Yicheng did a long time of mental preparation before he dared to come out of the bathroom.

Fu Lang was standing in front of the refrigerator, seeing him coming out, he asked nonchalantly, "Is there anything you don't want to eat?"

Liang Yicheng shook his head mechanically.

"Then let's eat at home tonight."

Liang Yicheng stared wide-eyed, subconsciously wanted to shake his head again, Fu Lang said:

"You spend more time with the white wolf, it likes you very much. Usually I am busy with work, and there is no one at home to play with it, it is very lonely."

Sensing Fu Lang's depression, Liang Yicheng felt inexplicably anxious, but he didn't know what to say.

Fu Lang paused, and said sadly:

"Sometimes I wonder if he would be freer and happier now if I hadn't brought him back."

"Will not!"

Liang Yicheng almost yelled out, the excited reaction made Fu Lang's eyes widen slightly, and he looked at him in surprise.

Liang Yicheng didn't notice the abnormality in his emotions, and glared at Fu Lang aggressively: "You really treat him well, why do you still think so?"

The loneliness on Fu Lang's face has long since disappeared, he only raised his eyebrows, looked at him sideways, and said: "I'm too busy at work, when I don't come back, it can only stay by itself, and I don't have the energy when I come back." play with it."

Liang Yicheng didn't know what he was competing with, and retorted seriously: "But you bought so many toys for Xiaobai, and these cat food, cat milk, cat litter, and even the paper to wipe his butt are the best. You are so busy, so tired, and you have taken so many videos and photos of it, you are so, so..."

Liang Yicheng was "so" for a long time but couldn't organize his words well, and his face was flushed.He was originally a red balloon full of air, but now it was slowly deflated. After a long time, he whispered:

"A cat is a creature that easily feels lonely, but it never shows it. Most of the time, it doesn't need you to play with it, it just needs a companion. As long as you appear by its side, it will, it will Felt very at ease..."

Liang Yicheng's voice became lower and lower, and a layer of mist gradually appeared in the eyes that were stubbornly looking at Fu Lang, and the corners of the drooping eyes were slightly red.

It seemed that a little white cat broke into Fu Lang's heart, leaving a faint mark on his heart with its soft paws.

He resisted the urge to reach out and rub Liang Yicheng's head, and said: "When I work overtime, I often can't go home for a day or two. Not only can I not accompany it, but it will always be hungry."

"This is not a reason! If you just feed the cat, I can help you feed it at any time! But do you know that you are its owner, and its dependence and trust in you are forever. In its eyes, No one can replace you. As long as you never leave it, no matter how sad it is, it will be willing to wait for you. But you can't make it feel that you have to abandon it, otherwise..."

Fu Lang didn't know what happened to the kid in front of him, even his voice was a little nasal.

After all, Fu Lang couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand, stroked Liang Yicheng's messy hair lightly, and said in a low voice: "I don't want to abandon it, I just feel that I am not good enough. But, I will work hard Do better."

Fu Lang's actions, Fu Lang's voice, and what Fu Lang said were all too gentle.

But none of this belonged to him.

Liang Yicheng's eyes suddenly turned sore.

He lowered his head in embarrassment, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down his tone a lot: "I'm sorry, I was too excited just now."

Realizing that the hand touching his head was slowly retracted, Liang Yicheng felt a little bit reluctant, but he didn't dare to raise his head, turned around and walked to the window without saying a word, and hugged the dried little white cat. rise.

He is lost.

Liang Yicheng held the little white cat in front of him, stared at it intently, trying to get an answer from it again.

But this time, he really couldn't figure it out.

He only found that the cat's fur was softer after washing, with a faint, soft fragrance.

Liang Yicheng couldn't help bringing his face closer.

But the little white cat was forced to take a bath, and was left out in the cold for a long time, with a big temper, stretched out the little meat ball and pressed Liang Yicheng's face.

"Heh, you still dare to despise me?"

Liang Yicheng smiled and moved his face closer.The tip of his nose was forcibly attached to the little white cat's side face. The little white cat tilted its head in disgust, but still couldn't avoid his harassment. It waved its paws in protest and kept patting his face. , but was caught pinching and playing, he could only scream in despair, which provoked Liang Yicheng to bully him even more.

A man and a cat by the window made a fuss, Fu Lang looked at it quietly for a while, then turned and went into the kitchen.

The author says:

The white wolf used its small body to carry countless pots, and finally it began to retaliate