under the filth

At five o'clock in the morning, in the corner of the living room, a dark brown long-haired cat was lying in a light sleep in the plush nest on the top floor of the three-story cat climbing frame.Suddenly there was a sound of flapping wings from the balcony, Opera Cura raised her head vigilantly, and her round eyes looked at the source of the sound.

Perhaps because Tang Cen sprinkled rice on the balcony two days ago, two pigeons landed on the balcony.The pigeon pacing back and forth on the ground immediately attracted Opera Chow's attention. It squatted in the cat's litter and stretched its waist, stepping on the cushions and jumping down layer by layer. When it landed on the ground There was a soft hum.

Opera Cura squatted in front of the sliding door, looking at the chubby pigeon on the ground through the glass, and the pigeon also noticed Opera Claret's gaze and turned to look at it.The pigeon was only half a body away from Opera Chow, and as long as it swooped down fiercely with its hind legs, it could catch it. rubbed on.

Tang Cen was worried that the young Opera Chow would be targeted by crows again, and that he would slip and fall from the balcony, so he would carefully close the balcony door every night before going to bed.

Can only look but not scratch, Opera Chow scratched the glass twice before walking away with her long and fluffy tail.It circled the living room, walked to the food bowl in the corner of the dining room, and looked at it. It wondered if the two owners were busy with errands and forgot to add cat food, and there were only a few crumbs left in the bowl.

Still growing up, the smell of food residue aroused the glutton in Opera Chow's belly. It licked off the crumbs and smacked its mouth twice.

This bit of crumbs couldn't even be stuffed between the teeth. Opera Chopper trotted all the way to the door of the bedroom, stood on tiptoe, put her two front paws on the door, enough to reach the doorknob above her head.However, the doorknob was still too high for a young kitten, and it couldn't reach the doorknob even after jumping around twice, so Opera Cura squatted in front of the closed door and yelled aggrievedly: "Meow. …”

After yelling several times but no one in the room opened the door, Opera Chow anxiously scratched the door.The rustling sound of paws on the door panel woke up Eisen, who was sleeping soundly. He raised his head and squinted his eyes towards the door. As expected, after the sound of scratching the door subsided, another sound came from behind the door panel. A bit of an aggrieved meow.

Eisen scratched his messy sleeping hair with a headache, and reluctantly lifted the quilt to open the door for Opera Chow.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from behind the door, Opera Chow stood up immediately. When Eisen opened the door, it trotted towards the food bowl. This action clearly told Eisen that it was hungry.

"You're hungry at this time." Eisen said as he walked to the food bowl, looking at the bowl that was so clean that there were no crumbs left, he belatedly remembered that he forgot to add more food to Opera Chow last night. food.

With a long sigh, Eisen resignedly took out the cat food from the cabinet, poured half a bowl and put it back in its original place. Opera Chow, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't help leaning over to grab a few before he put it down. .

From the moment Eisen poured the cat food, Opera Cura squatted at his feet and stared at him.Eisen hasn't fully woken up yet, but it really doesn't feel good to be stared at by his own cat on the back, but fortunately, Opera Chow stopped talking to him after breakfast, and Eisen didn't care about it, just cleaned up. Back to the bedroom and continued to lie down.

Eisen stared at the ceiling with his eyes open. It was three hours before the alarm clock woke up, and he suddenly couldn't fall asleep.

Monday morning is the most painful time for Eisen. The leisurely and lazy weekend has just passed, and when he wakes up, he has to go to the company to face the fast-paced project.It's painful to think about not being able to sleep with Tang Cen in your arms until you wake up naturally, and not being able to mess around with him all night.

And because of Opera Chow's arrival, the family had to buy all kinds of supplies, long-haired cats were more difficult to take care of than other breeds, and the two of them did homework for more than half a day. The past weekend became extremely busy.Tang Cen was worried about delaying Eisen's work, so he seldom indulged on Sunday night. Last night, he had a hard time talking with Tang Cen for a while before he let go.But Tang Cen was preoccupied with things, and couldn't let go more than usual, and it wasn't too late for the two of them to toss.

After finally being able to hug my boyfriend to sleep early, who would have thought that I would be woken up by the cat to feed him again early in the morning.Eisen held his breath in his heart, but Tang Cen in his arms didn't react at all, sleeping with the quilt wrapped up defenseless, not affected by them at all.

Tang Cen would take a sleeping pill before going to bed, and it was difficult for a small movement to wake him up, so he didn't hear Opera Chow's knock on the door, nor was he woken up by Eisen's back and forth getting on and off the bed.

Looking at Tang Cen's sleeping face, Eisen felt evil in his heart. He pinched the pimples on Tang Cen's cheeks and rubbed them back and forth. Tang Cen, who was sleeping soundly, didn't know that his face was made into various shapes by Aisen.Eisen played for a while, and found that Tang Cen didn't respond at all. After letting go of his hand boredly, he set his eyes on the tip of Tang Cen's nose again.

Tang Cen was awakened by a faint sense of suffocation, but when he opened his eyes, he saw Eisen's smiling face.

"What are you doing so early in the morning?" Awakened from his sleep, Tang Cen stared at him, but the effect of the medicine had not completely faded, and the stare was soft and not at all threatening.

After being glared at by Tang Cen, Eisen suddenly leaned forward and kissed him.Tang Cen was baffled by Eisen's actions one after another, but he had no time to think too much in his sleepiness, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

Eisen looked at Tang Cen, who had fallen asleep again, and suddenly felt his legs sinking. He looked along and found that Opera Cen had finished his breakfast and was squatting on his lap. The eyes looked at him for a moment.The kitten's eyes didn't have any hint of threat or warning, but Eisen immediately put away his thoughts of teasing Tang Cen, hugged the person in his arms tightly, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Opera Cura squatted on Eisen's lap, the tip of her furry tail swung up and down twice, then stood up and walked towards Eisen.

While holding his breath and concentrating, Eisen suddenly felt a lightness on his legs, and then his waist and hip bones seemed to be stepped on by something. The weight of four or five catties was pressed on the bones, which hurt a little, but quickly shifted up.

Opera Cura climbed up Eisen's waist to his shoulders, and the soft and fluffy cat fur swept across the side of his face, rubbing Eisen's whole body itchy, but he didn't dare to scratch it.

A creature like a cat is too narrow-minded and loves to hold grudges. Eisen didn't know if Opera Cen saw him bullying Tang Cen, and he was afraid that this little guy would remember him and avenge Tang Cen in the future.

However, Opera Chow only stayed on his shoulder for a short while, and quickly jumped off.It squeezed away Eisen's arm that was tightly hugging Tang Cen, kicked Eisen's chest mercilessly with its hind legs, and quickly got into Tang Cen's arms when Eisen let go of his arm in pain, and found Lie down in a comfortable position, curled up into a small ball with its own tail in the arms of its owner.

Eisen rubbed the place where his chest was kicked, looked at the warm picture of his favorite in front of him, got angry, turned over angrily, turned his back to Tang Cen and hugged the corner of the quilt, and closed his eyes hard. eyes.

Later, Eisen was woken up by the alarm clock. When he got up to go to work, Tang Cen and Opera Cen still maintained their original postures. The movement of washing and going out did not wake them up.

Eisen went to the company angrily, turned on the computer and ravaged the keyboard, but the people in the office looked at him with mockery in their eyes.He left a note for Tang Cen and left. He didn't know what kind of expression he had on his face, but in the eyes of his colleagues, Eisen's face was full of "jealousy".

Tang Cen adopted the cat on a whim, and he was the one who broke his heart for the half-grown cat in the end, but the cat always clings to Tang Cen, acts like a baby to Tang Cen, and dumps a lot of mess to him, Eisen Now I really regret taking Opera Chow home.

Ever since he got Opera Chow, Eisen's status has become more precarious, but he has already raised him, and it is impossible for Eisen to abandon Opera Chow because of a trivial matter. He can only secretly compete with Opera Cura for favor.But Tang Cen preferred the young Opera Cen, and Eisen could only find his presence in other places, so Tang Cen bit his shoulder several times, leaving a new scar on his shoulder every night. Bloody teeth marks.

And the underage kittens are more energetic. Sometimes when Eisen is still making breakfast, Opera Cen, who is full and sleepy, will go to Tang Cen with her favorite toy in her mouth, and put the bedridden master from the warm bed. Drag it out of the quilt to play with yourself.

Tang Cen couldn't ignore the weight of the kitten on his body, so he rubbed his waist and got up from the big bed in the bedroom, moved to the living room and continued to lie on the beanbag sofa, yawning and shaking the cat teaser.

Seeing that Tang Cen was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open and continued to play with the cat, Eisen couldn't help sniggering in the kitchen several times, causing Tang Cen to stare accusingly.

After Opera Chow became familiar with the environment at home, Tang Cen, who was forced to get up early, would take a nap on the lazy sofa with the kitten in his arms almost every day, and watch a movie with him after waking up.Half an hour before Eisen got off work, Opera Cen would squat on the stove in the kitchen, watching Tang Cen cook, and sometimes Tang Cen would feed it some leftovers that cats could eat.

Opera Cun and Eisen took up most of Tang Cen's day and night respectively, and spent the whole week in peace.

But soon, Eisen's only chance to regain his sense of existence was deprived by Opera Chow.

The morning after autumn is a bit chilly. Although Opera Chow's thick long fur and soft cat litter are warm enough, since she tasted the sweetness once, she will squeeze Eisen away on time every morning and nest in the cat bed. Tang Cen fell asleep in Tang Cen's arms for a while.So every time before going to bed, Tang Cen would leave the door open so that Opera Chow could freely enter and exit the bedroom.

During the No. 12 nights when he picked up Opera Chow, Tang Cen, who had been tested by Eisen's legs for several days in a row, and whose waist was battered, finally had enough of his endless demands.

Before Eisen pushed him down, Tang Cen unscrewed the bedroom door, and Opera Cen, who was walking in the living room, heard the sound of the door lock turning, ran over curiously, leaned over to the crack of the door and looked in.