Walking with Cats [Quick Transmigration]

After sending Mr. Wang away, Zhang Yuliang was no longer in the mood to appreciate the rain, so he took Cheng Dan out of his sleeve and walked slowly back to the study.

Cheng Dan withdrew his thoughtful expression, pretending that he was an ordinary cat curled up in his palm, with his ears drooping softly on both sides, looking a little listless.

The cat slave Zhang Yuliang immediately noticed something was wrong with him, took advantage of the situation and sat down behind the desk, held him in front of his eyes, and asked gently and worriedly, "Tuantuan, what's wrong with you? But you were blown by the wind just now?"

Disturbed by the sudden premonition, Cheng Dan heard his indifferent voice, and suddenly felt that the restlessness in his heart was replaced by a strange sense of security, like the umbrella propped above his head in the torrential rain.

Cheng Dan raised his head from between his front paws, and met Zhang Yuliang's eyes with sparkling cat eyes.

The boy's face is still childish, but his body has revealed a calm and reassuring temperament.

Cheng Dan's heart fell back to the original place.

He squinted his eyes and let out a meow, and stretched out his tender paws to lightly touch Zhang Yuliang's forehead, just like what he did to Yingfeng yesterday, only with a stronger force.

Send you a blessing.

Zhang Yuliang was slightly stunned, feeling an inexplicable joy in his heart, couldn't help chuckling, bowed his head along his paws, and rubbed his chin on the top of his head.

Cheng Dan lowered his ears reflexively.

After a brief intimacy, Cheng Dan jumped out of Zhang Yuliang's arms, nestled in his arms and yawned.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuliang wanted to ask the maid to take him back to his room to rest, but was rejected, so he had to settle for the next best thing, and asked someone to fetch the small basket he used to sleep in, and then coaxed him to sleep in the basket.

Since Cheng Dan was rather well-behaved, the whole process didn't take much effort.After he was settled, Zhang Yuliang devoted himself to studying.

In order to make up for the time wasted taking care of Cheng Dan, Zhang Yuliang had to improve his efficiency when reading, and was more focused and hardworking than usual.

Because of this, he has been reading from the afternoon to the evening, whether it is the lights in the study that are extinguished and re-ignited, or the sound of rain and thunder that starts and stops from time to time, none of them enters his ears and enters his heart. To the point where you don't hear anything outside the window, you only read the books of sages and sages.

On the contrary, although Cheng Dan felt sleepy, he tossed and turned in the den and couldn't fall asleep.For a while, he felt that the lights were too bright, and for a while he felt that the sound of the rain was too loud, and he finally fell asleep, when a burst of thunder exploded, waking him up again.

After going back and forth like this for most of the afternoon, his mood became particularly unpleasant.

Turning over and still unable to sleep, Cheng Dan flicked his tail angrily, simply sat up, pulled out the jade bi sent by Zhang Yuliang from the edge of the basket, hugged it, and sniffed the catnip-like smell with his nose close to it the taste of.

The fresh and faint fragrance coiled around his body like a cool wind, and Cheng Dan's irritable mood was gradually suppressed and swept away, but at the same time, his drowsiness was also swept away.

Couldn't sleep at all.

A kitten that can't sleep is probably a bad cat.

Cheng Dan thought aggrievedly.

"Yu Biliang, don't stick it to your stomach." Zhang Yuliang said coldly, and Cheng Dan was startled by his slightly hoarse voice.

Subconsciously turning her head to look at her side, before Cheng Dan's eyes fell on Zhang Yuliang's face, the jade in his arms was taken away by a slender hand.

Cheng Dan stretched out his claws to hug Zhang Yuliang Subai's wrist without thinking about it, his limbs were tightly wrapped around his forearm, even if he was lifted into the air, he would not let go.His round eyes stared at Yubi without blinking, his face wrinkled into a ball of grievance.

It's painful enough not being able to sleep, so why grab his jade bi!

Cheng Dan, who became a cat and lacked sleep, caused his IQ to plummet. He completely forgot that the jade bi was originally Zhang Yuliang's thing.

Zhang Yuliang's heart trembled in shock at his "bold" behavior, and the other hand hurriedly put down the book to support his small body hanging tremblingly on his arm.

"Tuantuan!..." His voice sank, and he was about to reprimand, but after meeting his accusing eyes, he swallowed all the reproach, and a little bit of anger turned into a helpless sigh.

He rubbed Cheng Dan's head hard...in fact, not very hard. Zhang Yuliang held him in the palm of his hand and said softly, "Are you thirsty, hungry, or bored? This jade is too cold. You can't sleep in your arms, or you'll catch the cold."

Cheng Dan looked at Yubi and then at Zhang Yuliang, wanted to take back Yubi but didn't want to disturb his reading, hesitated again and again, finally turned his head and jumped off his hand, climbed awkwardly into the basket, curled up and closed his eyes , no longer pay attention to him.

Cheng Dan knew that studying was not easy, and Zhang Yuliang had a heavy responsibility, so he would not bother him with such trivial matters.After all, as an adult, Cheng Dan can still distinguish the priority of things.

Isn't it just a little insomnia?He still doesn't believe that he can't overcome it!

Thinking of this, Cheng Dan circled his tail by his side, trying hard to get sleepy.

After lying so quietly for a long time, before falling asleep, one side of Cheng Dan's body began to feel numb, so he turned over and slept on the other side.

As the saying goes, a salted fish turns over and is still a salted fish, and an insomniac cat may not be able to fall asleep if he changes his posture.Cheng Dan had no choice but to turn back and forth with his eyes closed, trying to fall asleep before dinner.

Unfortunately, things backfired, and he still couldn't sleep.

However, when Cheng Dan turned over for the 15th time, he suddenly felt that his body was hanging in the air. Zhang Yuliang, who was supposed to be reading a book, picked him up and put him on his lap.

"Meow?" Cheng Dan opened his eyes in fright, just in time to meet Zhang Yuliang's gentle gaze.

"Can't sleep?" Zhang Yuliang caressed the fluff on his back, and his hoarse voice was as beautiful as a bell chime.

Spotted?

Cheng Dan blinked, not daring to reveal anything, buried his head between his curled paws, pretending that he was going to sleep.

Zhang Yuliang smiled slightly, but didn't put him back in the basket, and kept stroking him, reading a book while stroking the cat.

Although the degree of concentration is worse than before, Zhang Yuliang's relaxed and relaxed state of mind allows Zhang Yuliang to diverge his thoughts and think about the true meaning of the book more calmly, and he still gains a lot.

And Cheng Dan didn't know why, as soon as he lay in Zhang Yuliang's arms, the drowsiness that he couldn't wait for before came to him immediately, but after a while, he successfully got rid of the trouble of insomnia, and he fell asleep and snored.

Zhang Yuliang looked at him and put down his sleeves to cover him.

At this moment, Cheng Dan and Zhang Yuliang who were accompanying each other in the study didn't know that the fuse of a storm was about to be tied to them.

……

Cheng Dan's days with Zhang Yuliang are like throwing a stone into a lake, there are no waves, but there are faint ripples everywhere.

Zhang Yuliang never left Ta Hongxuan every step of the way, and put most of his thoughts on studying every day, and the rest of his thoughts were given to Cheng Dan, going in and out with him, sleeping and eating together, and being pampered by him.

The most rare thing is that Zhang Yuliang is not like the servants who always have a sense of superiority towards Cheng Dan, but treats him as an equal.

Zhang Yuliang can talk to him, and can often guess the meaning expressed in his cadenced meow; he will ask his opinion on matters related to him, and he will also count the time, and remember to feed him on time while reading , coax him to sleep.

Zhang Yuliang's actions made Cheng Dan feel that he was respected all the time.And he knows that Zhang Yuliang's respect is not a special case. He will also talk to the sparrows on the branches, and when it rains, he will personally move the indestructible potted plants in the porch into the house, and he will brush away the moths that try to get close to the candle lamp. .

He treats all creatures in the world equally, does not underestimate the humble, and does not overemphasize the noble, which is quite in line with the Taoist idea that all things are equal.

However, Zhang Yuliang is kind to all creatures, but only loves Cheng Dan.

The bleakness of late autumn is gradually fading, and winter is long overdue.

After getting up this morning, Cheng Dan jumped onto the low window sill and looked up, the scene of falling snow between the sky and the earth instantly came into view.

The surface of the water is covered with translucent ice, and the sun shines on it, creating a sparkling silver light. From a distance, it looks like the Milky Way in the daytime, and the stars in the world are shining brightly.

This is the first snow in early winter.

"round and round."

A gentle call sounded from behind, and before Cheng Dan turned his head, he was hugged by a pair of warm hands, it was Zhang Yuliang who had just finished grooming.

Cheng Dan raised his head and meowed softly.

Zhang Yuliang understood: "Want to see snow?"

"Meow……"

"Alright. It will be Yingfeng's birthday in a few days. She doesn't like those rich and vulgar things, so I'll give her a picture of 'Qingxue'." Zhang Yuliang nodded, asked the maid to bring the painting utensils, and went to the study direction to go.

The best view of Stepping Hongxuan is in the corridor in front of the study.

There is a screen under the corridor, carved with birds, and the sunlight obliquely passes through the fine holes on it, hitting the flowing light and shadow all over the floor.

The table and case are placed in front of the screen, complete with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, just facing the sparkling water and the white snow.A branch of red plum protruding from the corner is the finishing touch, like a stroke of thick ink across the plain white paper, intertwining the burning and bright and the innocence and plainness to create an empty and deep artistic conception.

Before the case was approaching, Cheng Dan jumped out of Zhang Yuliang's arms and landed firmly on the corner of the case.His age has finally broken through the three-month mark, and his skills are exceptionally vigorous, comparable to some adult wild cats. It is easy for him to jump off this height.

Turning around and lying down, Cheng Dan looked up at Zhang Yuliang.

Today's Zhang Yuliang put on brand new winter clothes and tied her hair with a light-colored square scarf. She has a gentle demeanor without losing her arrogance, which can be described as pleasing to the eye.

Kneeling behind the desk with Fuxiu, Zhang Yuliang nodded Cheng Dan's nose and said with a smile, "Didn't you want to see the snow?"

Cheng Dan scratched his ears, then turned to look at Xue obediently.

But after not watching for a while, Zhang Yuliang turned him to face him again, and flicked his ear tip with his fingers: "Forget it, just watch me."

Cheng Dan stretched out a front paw arrogantly: Ugly...cough, refuse.

Zhang Yuliang smiled lightly and pinched his pink and tender meat pads, then spread the paper and rubbed the ink, dipped the pen in the ink, and began to draw on the paper in detail.

Cheng Dan craned his neck curiously to look at it, but found that his wide sleeves blocked him from seeing it, so he took two steps forward and lay down on the corner of the paper, looking at it openly.

Zhang Yuliang glanced at him, but smiled silently.

After a while, a little black ball curled up and sleeping soundly appeared vividly in his writing.

Huh?Didn't you mean painting snow?

Cheng Dan blinked in confusion.

After painting the cat, Zhang Yuliang licked the ink again. First, he outlined a desk, a screen, and a completed painting on the desk with delicate brushwork.

Afterwards, he sketched a distant scene of flying snow on the ground and frost on the water with a relatively loose stroke. The brush strokes were turned several times, and the plum branches were also drawn on the paper, like a dividing line, clearly separating the snow and the water. With porch miniature.

Cheng Dan probed to look at the painting, and then checked left and right. For a moment, he felt a sense of trance that he didn't know whether he was in the painting or escaped from outside the painting.

"Tuantuan, let me lend you a paw."

Zhang Yuliang put down the pen, picked up Cheng Dan's little paw that refused to be himself, dipped it in ink, and printed it on the paper with a few "slaps", and immediately there were three or five very interesting flowers beside the plum branch.

Afterwards, he took the brush again and traced a few miniature plum blossoms in the painting on the table in the painting, which were exactly the same as Cheng Dan's paw prints.

Before Cheng Dan could react, he had already become the second "author" of this work that would be immortalized in the future.

"Meow!"

Cheng Dan's eyes lit up, he stood up, raised his ink-stained paws, trotted to Zhang Yuliang's arms, and carefully admired Zhang Yuliang's freshly baked paintings from the first perspective.

The silhouette under the corridor, the first snow outside the corridor.

The red plum blossoms are in full bloom, and the cat painted with red plums.

"Meow……"

Cheng Dan narrowed his eyes, showing a cute cat-like smile, tilted his head and rubbed against Zhang Yuliang's hand, then stretched out his still-dry paw, and stamped the paw print on the blank space he left for the inscription.

Zhang Yuliang chuckled, and then wrote a sentence in the paw print: In the early winter of Xinyou year, I enjoyed the snow with the raccoon slave and made a painting.There is a raccoon slave in the painting, and the raccoon slave is also painting with me outside the painting.

After finishing writing, Zhang Yuliang signed and stamped the painting to show the completion of the painting.

Just at this time, a maid came forward to report.

"My lord, Mr. Li Cheng Li came to visit."

Li Cheng was introduced to Zhang Yuliang by his mentor Wang Yue more than a month ago, and he was also a Tanhualang in the spring test last year.

These days, Zhang Yuliang studied behind closed doors, and only had a few correspondences with Mr. Wang at the recommendation of Mr. Wang, mostly to exchange knowledge and discuss classics.Visiting the door today is also what the two of you agreed to do half a month ago.

Zhang Yuliang put down his pen comfortably, asked the maid to invite him to his study, put away the paintings, and carried Cheng Dan into the study.

Cheng Dan nestled in his arms, and the uneasiness he felt once because of the name "Li Cheng" struck again.