Stop taking medicine, eat candy

Fu Huai's healing notes:

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Disease number: A-XIX

World number: 21

Main symptoms: Lu Yan thought he was a cat.

Hazard class: III

Treatment: Careful domestication.

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"Meow."

A wild cat with white tail and black back squatted on Fu Huai's window sill, peeping at this strange human being inside through the glass window.

The tea leaves in the teacups on the table were bobbing up and down, emitting curls of hot air.

Fu Huai's shadow was cast on the wall by the hazy desk lamp, turning into a monster with teeth and claws.In the eyes of the wild cat, the shadow seemed to be a more terrifying monster than the human being, so it nimbly jumped onto the window sill on the other side and disappeared from Fu Huai's sight.

Is there really such a person in this world?

The kind of person who thinks he is a cat.

In the hustle and bustle of the city at night, it jumps on every low window sill, terrace, and crosses every fence full of roses and roses.The barriers that people set up to separate them and even divide them into different levels are nothing in front of its eyes. Its slender limbs are stretched out, jumping wantonly in the air, and the moonlight casts its shadow. It goes wherever it wants. eat any food it finds, and sleep anywhere it is warm or cold.

Fu Huai's mood was as restless as the mist of tea in front of him.

In the lie of such a grand and unstoppable city, human beings who have adapted to the steel skeletons used for shelter spread around with the sound of rumbling machines. They support their houses and walk like snails, overwhelmed and happy. in it.In the air, the blue sky is covered with terrible iron-gray lupus, the birds used to embellish the white clouds sing hoarsely, and the corpses dry up into small specimens in cages; The family that is so high that it is placed on it becomes more and more unstable, and even love dies from lack of oxygen because it is too cramped.

The pure white soul is covered with smog, and it is difficult for you to see a person's sincerity clearly through the screen of your mobile phone, even face to face.The glamorous skin is sought after by thousands of people, and the plastic surgery hospital is as crowded as the stock exchange, but no one takes the time to look out of their window.More small transparent souls were abandoned in the corners of the city, and died beside the trash can, like a cat.

Fu Huai is not sitting here in a daze, in fact, he is waiting for a person...or a cat.

There was a rustling sound by the window.

An indistinct harsh sound came from one side window, followed by the sound of fingers tapping on the glass.

Buckle, buckle.

The cat he was waiting for arrived.

Fu Huai turned around and opened the window.

The cold night wind carried a black shadow rolling in, and the desk lamp illuminated the black shadow.It was a boy with slightly long black hair. Although his face was almost completely covered by black dirt, he could still see a handsome outline.With only a few dirty rags hanging on him, he could be called naked.The skin that is occasionally exposed is as white and soft as moonlight.

He skillfully rolled on the carpet, and the original red carpet was immediately stained with streaks of stains.An overly plump yellow cat jumped out from behind the sofa and let out a shrill meow at him.

The boy gripped the carpet with his fingers curled up, leaned over, and let out a low, alert growl from his throat.

The yellow cat arched its back, meowed and retreated into the crack of the sofa.

"Shh, you two don't quarrel." Fu Huai quickly rubbed the back of the boy's neck, and was opened with a paw.

"Wait, Lu Yan, how did I teach you. You have to take a shower before going to the kitchen."

"Meow meow meow!"

"Even if you washed it yesterday!"

"Meow meow!"

"Otherwise there will be no sweet and sour fish to eat today!"

"Meow!"

Fu Huai suddenly noticed something wrong with his walking posture today. Even though Lu Yan was used to walking with both hands and feet, he still avoided using his right foot today.

"What happened to your right ankle?" he asked.

The boy briskly turned to the other side to avoid his hand grabbing his ankle, and bared his teeth at him.

"Wow!"

Fu Huai reluctantly took out a plate of fish pieces that had been chopped and deboned from the microwave oven in the kitchen and put them on the table, along with a pair of chopsticks, of course.

Lu Yan squatted on the chair, pulled the chopsticks aside with his face, buried his head and began to wolf down.

Fu Huai approached him slowly, gently stroking his back with his hand to comfort him.

"It's okay, Lu Yan has to be good."

Lu Yan's body visibly froze, and after swallowing a big mouthful of fish, he turned to look at the human being, and then relaxed after making sure that he really wasn't here to grab food from him.

Fu Huai's hand slowly moved down his back, and finally touched his ankle, his brows furrowed even tighter.

The originally slender ankle had turned bruised and swollen to the size of a steamed bun, making it look particularly creepy.

Lu Yan's leg twitched lightly and kicked Lu Yan, but he still didn't move.

"It's a bit serious. Don't go out for a few days. Stay at home obediently. I'll make an ice compress for you later. Did you hear that, Yanyan?" Fu Huai said.

Lu Yan ignored him, carefully licking the soup on the bottom of the plate with his tongue.

The first time Fu Huai met Lu Yan was next to the grove. According to his habit, he brought cat food in the evening to feed the stray cats in his community.They were all cooked by him, and they lingered around when it was time to eat.But there was an unexpected guest that night.

Lu Yan suddenly jumped down from the tree, his body was as light as a weightless feather, he ate all the cat food that Fu Huai brought that day, leaving almost nothing for the cats.Then he squatted on the tree and licked his fingers, his sly eyes flicked across Fu Huai's body, as if to see if there was anything to eat on him.

That's how Fu Huai got to know Lu Yan. After the initial surprise, he brought him food every day, trying to get close to him and gain his closeness.Even the name "Lu Yan" was given to him by Fu Huai.

But Lu Yan didn't appreciate it, he was as independent as a cat, after enjoying the food that Fu Huai brought him, he turned away without hesitation, leaving Fu Huai with a glamorous back view.

He thought he was a cat.

He is a cat.

Back to the present, Fu Huai dragged Lu Yan into the bathroom after exhausting the ice compress.

Lu Yan is a cat, so of course his abhorrence of bathing is also well-founded, but this is not the reason for Fu Huai to let him go.

"You come in, the washing will be finished soon." Fu Huai's voice was gentle and soft.

Lu Yan grabbed the door frame with one hand and meowed at him, almost using all his strength to refuse to enter this terrible room.

Rhubarb, the orange cat raised by Fu Huai's family, sauntered past them and let out a laugh that only cats could understand.

"No, you're too dirty, you have to take a bath, or you won't be allowed to sleep in my bed tonight!"

"Meow meow meow!"

"No, you can't go back to sleep in the trash can either. Yanyan, don't you want to sleep on the bed? It's soft and warm, and it can sink a kitten's bed. You can step on it and grind your claws with the sheets."

"Meow?"

An hour later, when Fu Huai finally came to the bedroom, Lu Yan had long fluffed his hair, and his large body almost occupied half of his bed.

Fu Huai was lying on the other side of the bed, Lu Yan turned over on the bed, rubbed the bandage on the ankle that Fu Huai had wrapped on the quilt, and tried to tear it off with his hands.

Fu Huai grabbed his paw and shook his finger at him.

"No, Lu Yan wants to be an obedient kitten."

Lu Yan bit his finger and immediately saw blood.

"Ah, that's not good." Fu Huai simply turned over and lay on top of him, controlling his movements.

"Meow!"

Lu Yan winked at him with a fierce look on his face.

Fu Huai refused to move, and kept this movement for a while. Under him, Lu Yan slowly closed those bright and sharp eyes.

He fell asleep.

Turning over, Fu Huai heard a small grunt coming from Lu Yan's side, and sighed in the darkness.

Lu Yan still insists on some of his habits, for example, he insists on walking with his hands and feet, insists on using his tongue instead of a cup when drinking water, insists on not wearing clothes, any clothes that Fu Huai puts on him often cannot survive the next day , He would use his hands and teeth to tear those clothes into strips, and then sleep on the sunny place on the balcony with his back bent.

In other words, he felt that he was not a person, but a cat.

A feral cat that is untamed, nothing like those limp domestic cats.

When Fu Huai woke up the next day, Lu Yan hadn't woken up yet. He was lying softly under the quilt, breathing softly.

Fu Huai looked at him and determined that it was a very beautiful cat. He had snow-white and soft fur, slender limbs, and a cute face.He looks expensive and squeamish, but he's a wild cat.

Without alarming Lu Yan, Fu Huai slowly stood up.

Lu Yan said hello, stretched out a hand, and opened and closed his fingers, as if trying to grab something.Fu Huai stuffed a colorful plush mouse in his hand, turned and closed the door.

Lu Yan knew how to open the door, but he couldn't do anything about the locked windows.His feet are still not healed and he cannot go out.Therefore, before Fu Huai left, he made sure that all the windows in the house were locked.

He did leave today's lunch for Lu Yan on the table, but he wasn't sure if Lu Yan would snatch the cat food from the family's orange cat Rhubarb.

But unfortunately, his conjecture came true, and Lu Yan, who couldn't go out, did more than that.When he came home at night and just opened the door, he bumped into a squeaking fake mouse head-on.

Then a cat teaser, a claw board, and a large bar of soap were thrown at him.

Lu Yan crouched on the sofa looking at him ferociously, his clothes turned into strips of cloth again, and the cat's fur exploded.

Fu Huai raised his hand in surrender, "I was wrong, Yan Yan. I shouldn't have kept you at home."

"Meow meow meow!"

Lu Yan threw another fake mouse in his face, and squeezed out through the crack of the door he didn't have time to close.

His movements were so fast that Fu Huai couldn't even catch his tail.

Fu Huai rubbed his temples, got up and went to tidy up the messy living room and bedroom.

Rhubarb, who had been hungry all day, got out from under the coffee table, and the whole cat looked a lot haggard.Fu Huai gave it an extra handful of cat food in distress.

"It's hard work for you to play with your friends, Rhubarb."

It seemed that Lu Yan was really angry with Fu Huai, and he never went to his house for a week.Even Fu Huai's fixed-point feeding in the evening did not see his shadow.

Lu Yan appealed to the cats around him not to eat Fu Huai's cat food. Fu Huai didn't care about the cats for several days, and couldn't help but wonder if his attractiveness to cats had declined.

Until later when he found out that he was feeding cat food, Lu Yan would squat on the thickest tree branch and look at him like an old man, while a group of cat boys behind him stared at the cat food in his hand.

His feet looked completely healed, which reassured Fu Huai a lot.

"Yanyan?" Fu Huai called him softly, and walked slowly under the tree step by step.

Lu Yan looked at him condescendingly, his big cat eyes were full of contempt.

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Fu Huai sincerely apologized. "Forgive me, to apologize, I brought dried fish."

He slowly took out a dried fish from his pocket.

Lu Yan sniffed and focused his eyes on his hands.

"Small dried fish, it's delicious~ As long as you come home with me, there will be a lot of small dried fish..."

Before he finished speaking, his arms sank and he was thrown to the ground.Immediately, there was a wet touch from the fingers, and the dried fish in his hand disappeared.

Lu Yan glanced back at him triumphantly with the dried fish in his mouth, and rushed towards Fu Huai's cat food with a group of younger brothers.

Like a bad cat for highway robbery.

Maybe it was because he felt that he had regained face with Fu Huai today, so Lu Yan rarely visited Fu Huai's house that night.

"Good evening, Yanyan." Fu Huai greeted him.

Lu Yan still ignored him, looking into the kitchen.

"Today we eat dried fish." Fu Huai said.

He stretched his hand forward with a dried fish, and quickly withdrew it before Lu Yan's claws were about to touch it.

"The good cat wants to come and eat by itself. Lu Yan is a good cat, right?"

Lu Yan moved forward vigilantly, and finally bit the dried fish, but the rich and delicious taste of the dried fish immediately captured him, he narrowed his eyes, and immediately chewed it.

He ate so deliciously that he didn't even know when Fu Huai hung a sign around his neck.

The small sign was turned over, with Lu Yan's name and a cat's paw print written on the front, and Fu Huai's phone number written on the back.

Fu Huai looked at the sign with satisfaction, and snorted softly on Lu Yan's head.

"From now on, Lu Yan will be a house cat." He said.

Lu Yan rubbed his mouth with his trousers, patted his thigh, and signaled him to give him a small dried fish.

Maybe one day Lu Yan will realize that he is not just a cat, he has a more important identity to Fu Huai.

But giving up being a cat and being a human is not just about getting rid of the habit of wandering around, going home for dinner on time every day, jumping around on trees, and enjoying the warm sunshine in the sun. .

He still has a lot to learn about food sharing, proficiency in necessary interpersonal communication, sincere praise, how to accept a human being's love, and how to love him and give him a response.

He will also understand sooner or later that from the moment Fu Huai puts the name tag on him, it not only means that Fu Huai's domestication of him has already begun, but to some extent, he has also become the master of that human being.

Every love is a careful domestication of each other, which requires each other's sincerity, careful attempts, compromises and enough patience.

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World No. 21, the treatment is complete.