The quilt printed with green frogs concealed the sleeping ball, and in the small nest made of rattan at the head of the bed, there were also two black and white balls curled up and sleeping peacefully.

The brand-new frog alarm clock was pointing at 5 o'clock, of course, in the afternoon.

Because of the all-night game, a certain one didn't sleep until the sky was bright.

This is his daily life, he is day and night, he is like a night owl.

The two black and white milk cats in the rattan nest cuddled up to each other, their fluffy bellies moved with their breathing, as if they would wake up in the next second.

The key turned slowly in the door lock, making a clicking sound, Triangle's ears moved, and a milk cat opened its eyes vigilantly.

"Meow~" the little meow with black right ear called softly.

The quilt was unmoved, but wrapped the quilt tighter.

The other milk cat opened its eyes in a daze when it heard its brother's call, its triangular ears trembled twice, and its blue pupils were in a daze.

"Meow meow~"

Obviously, even if the two milk cats are cute at the same time, the people in the bed have no intention of waking up.

The door of the bedroom had cracked open at some point, the two cats were startled at the same time, and subconsciously hugged each other.

The visitor was a young man in a black windbreaker. As soon as he entered the door, the first thing he felt was a sense of oppression, so he ignored his somewhat outstanding appearance.

Speaking of appearance, no matter from which angle you look at it, this young man seems to be a work of art carefully shaped by God. To put it simply, he is so handsome that people can't close their legs.

It happened to be such a young man, the first thing people noticed was his powerful aura that could not be ignored, and then, that handsome scumbag face.

The young man is tall, but his movements are gentle.

The milk cat with black left ear was suddenly pinched by the neck and lifted, and hurriedly waved its snow-white paws and began to resist.

The young man couldn't help feeling a little funny, hugged Naimiao in his arms, and said hoarsely: "Why panic, I won't eat you."

His voice was very soft, but Naimiao didn't dare to move.

My intuition tells meow that even if a hundred of them add up, this man is just a matter of waving his hands.

The other meow in the vine nest screamed uncomfortably, and stretched out its claws to reach the youth's cuff.

The young man stretched out his other hand, lifted the unwilling cat, hugged the two in his arms, and started teasing them.

After fighting for a while, he listened to Naimiao's cries all over again, so he put the kitten down again, and watched with relish the way Naimiao got back up after falling down.

The ball wrapped in the frog quilt finally moved, a head was exposed, and he opened his eyes to look at the tall figure in a daze.

After he saw it clearly, Si Yu stared wide open, then shrank back, "Ah, who are you?"

Tang Xinfeng was helpless: "Don't make trouble."

"You're the one making trouble, your whole family is making trouble..." A certain one was not happy.

"...You get up first." Tang Xinfeng stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, "Did you play games all night last night again? How many times have I told you that you should have a regular schedule..."

"No." Xian Linyuan shrank decisively to the corner of the bed wrapped in a frog quilt, making trouble out of no reason: "You go, I don't know you."

My Tangtang would not be so ruthless, he has always been obedient to me... what a ghost.

Well, it turns out that memory beautification fails.

To Xian Linyuan, Tang Xinfeng's personality was a bit like an old lady's, and his behavior was also a bit like an old lady's, which made his handsome face full of anger.

Practice has proved that it is impossible for a weak chicken to resist an existence whose combat power exceeds the limits of human beings. In the end, the frog quilt was neatly folded and stayed peacefully in the corner.

Xian Linyuan got angry and squatted in the corner to get angry.

The two milk cats were pulling the edge of the vine nest, watching the scene curiously.

That shameless big devil was actually restrained!This is simply a scene worthy of applause.

The two milk cats were those two little ghosts. As spirit bodies, they would inevitably have some influence on the people around them, so someone simply stuffed them into the body of the abandoned kitten by the side of the road.

As for the objection of the two little cats, it was obviously invalid. After being a cat for a few days, I found that being a cat was quite convenient, so I resigned to my fate.

With a swish, the curtains were all pulled up, letting in a little bit of the afterglow of the setting sun.

"Occasionally, I go out for a walk. There will always be mold at home." Tang Xinfeng said angrily to a certain dog in the corner.

"I went out." Xian Linyuan quibbled.

"when."

"The last time I went out to play with Xiao Ming."

Tang Xinfeng covered his face: "That was half a month ago. If you continue like this, you will grow into a useless person who is useless to society."

Xianmou, who was almost a useless person, stared at the dead fish and let out a powerless cry: "It is enough for society to have you hateful elites, and it is enough for us salty fish to squat in the corner and get moldy."

"Forget it, just use it up, just be a good person." Tang Xinfeng lifted a certain one that was squatting on the ground, and said seriously: "Don't learn to be bad!"

Xian Linyuan turned his face away unnaturally, and elongated his tone: "I know-know-mother-son."

From childhood to adulthood, he didn't know how many times he had heard it.

In the end, the good guy wasn't on the spot, and the bad guy wasn't treated as such. Instead, the useless guy fit his current state very well.

"It's good to know." Tang Xinfeng, who received an affirmative answer, showed a slight smile, took out a set of clothes from the cabinet and threw it to him, "As a reward, let's go out to eat."

"Order takeaway." Xian Linyuan was listless.

"No, I have to go downstairs for activities today."

"Mother—"

Even though he was reluctant and dozed off, Xian Linyuan still changed his clothes, asked someone to tidy up the corners of his clothes, and was dragged out.

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun fills the earth.

The tall and straight young man was in stark contrast to the listless dead fish eyes whose bones were crooked.

"Is the job done?"

"Not yet." Tang Xinfeng, who was walking in front, felt a headache when he thought of this.

"Then why are you back?" Xian Linyuan rolled his eyes unceremoniously.

Tang Xinfeng paused, turned his head and raised his eyebrows, showing a captivating smile: "Of course it's because I miss you."

Xian Linyuan: "..."

"Well, I need to come back for something." The light in Dead Fish's eyes was too oppressive, so Tang Xinfeng answered sincerely this time.

"You workaholic, be careful to die from overwork."

"No, it's better to die from overwork than to die suddenly while playing games late at night."

Xian Linyuan was confident: "At least I was happy before I died."

"Also, work makes me happy."

"He said something quite false with a serious face."

Tang Xinfeng couldn't hold back anymore, and burst out laughing.

"Your smile is always so weird." Seeing the young man smiling like a flower, Xian Linyuan couldn't help squeezing his itchy hands.

Tang Xinfeng looked back at him affectionately, stretched out his hand to press the restless finger: "Well, probably because I'm happier seeing you, so I couldn't help but laugh."

"Even if you say that, I won't be happy." Someone retorted weakly, but his red ears proved that he was obviously very grateful for these words.

"How long will it take to come back this time?"

"uncertain."

"Better go tomorrow."

"If you don't mind, I think you don't want me to go."

"mind--"

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Ah~ Tang Tang officially debuted

Well, and his ideal is to let Xian be a good person——Wang Tian

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