I'm just a little mouse after all [Comprehensive British and American]

Jerry swore he would never ask Tom for anything, and Tom smacked at Jerry while chewing on fried chicken.

Jerry trembled angrily, and tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.In the end, Ethan took Tom away, and Jerry could crawl out of the cup.

While eating the squid tentacle, it and Tom exchanged stares.Two currents shot out from their eyes, and collided with each other in mid-air, making a piercing sound.

Ethan sat between the two, looking helplessly at the abstract cartoon current in front of him.

"I'm going to eat." Ethan held a spoon to separate the current, he knocked on the cup and said, "Okay, okay, don't make trouble."

Ethan's workmanship was good, but Jerry's mood didn't improve.

It feels that Tom doesn't take it seriously. Thinking about it carefully, although it and Tom fight every day, Tom never seems to admit their relationship.

While Tom was playing with cat toys, Jerry took Ethan to talk about his thoughts.

Ethan, who was packing up the tableware, let out a dumbfounded sound, and was patted by Jerry before realizing it.

He shook the water off his hand and said casually, "If you were a human being, you might understand that there is a character called Tsundere."

"What's that?" Jerry asked, blinking doubtfully.

Ethan nodded Jerry's head with his wet hands, and said with a chuckle, "It won't take the initiative to apologize, but I can guarantee that you must be very important to it."

"No way." Jerry said sadly, "Every female cat is more important than me."

"If it didn't regard you as a friend, you would have been eaten by it." Ethan said, pointing to the living room and said, "Look at that toy mouse, its tail has been bitten off."

Jerry looked in the direction Ethan pointed, and Tom was rolling on the living room floor.Grabbing the toy mouse with two front paws, it kicked the toy mouse quickly with its hind legs, growling incessantly.

Jerry looked at the bitten unrecognizable toy mouse, swallowed, and slipped into Ethan's pocket quietly.

"Do you feel Tom's love for you?" Ethan teased, patting his pocket.

"I feel it." Jerry whispered, "Let's not buy toy mice next time, okay? I'm afraid."

There is catnip in the toy mouse, and Tom is already high.

When it saw Ethan, it meowed and jumped on it, holding a toy mouse in its mouth and acting like a baby at his feet.

If it was the former Ethan, maybe he would be cute.

But after meeting Jerry, all the cats and mice in Ethan's eyes have become cartoon versions.

Facing an anthropomorphic cat, Ethan really couldn't do anything.

He closed his eyes and rubbed it vigorously. Jerry grabbed Ethan's watch strap with one hand, reached out and touched Tom a few times, and it felt good.

Before going to bed, Tom got ready to share a room with Jerry.After all, they were still fighting, and Jerry probably didn't want to see it.

Tom could see that Jerry liked being with Ethan, so he automatically lay down on the sofa.

It was stepping on the sofa, trying to find a comfortable place, when it saw Jerry open Ethan's bedroom door a little.

"Hey!" Jerry waved his hands coldly and said, "Don't come in and sleep, the door will be closed later!"

Tom walked over honestly, and said in a strange voice: "If you beg me, I will go over."

Before it finished speaking, Jerry slammed the door shut.

Tom sat on the ground blankly, tilted his head and said in doubt: "You can't cooperate with me. I'm a cat anyway, and you won't lose face if you beg me. At worst, I'll lend you a mouse toy for a day. And catnip."

Ethan heard the conversation between the two clearly in the bedroom, and he burst out laughing.

Jerry climbed onto the bedside table and said helplessly, "Why is it so childish."

"Personality issues." Ethan answered absent-mindedly, lowering his head and concentrating on drawing something on the paper.

Jerry ran over curiously. It climbed onto Ethan's shoulder and saw the picture on the paper.

"Are you drawing Al?" Jerry wowed and said in admiration, "Your drawing is so beautiful."

Ethan's brush outlined Al's eyebrows and eyes, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Yeah, Al is so pretty."

"Actually, you're quite romantic." Jerry said sincerely, "If you chase Al again, you will succeed."

Ethan blushed and didn't speak. He bounced Jerry onto the bed with his fingers and turned off the bedside lamp.

Jerry was lying beside Ethan's pillow. In the dark, he rested his arms on his pillow and said softly, "Ethan, am I being too unreasonable? Actually, I don't even know why I am angry, but when I think of Tom's love history , I get angry."

Ethan recalled the plot in the cat and mouse animation, he hesitated and said, "Is it because it looks too humble?"

In Jerry's mind, the image of Tom borrowing milk to soothe his worries and sluggishness emerged, and he said with a long sigh: "Tom is the best cat in the world, he should always be happy, just like when we play together Same."

……

In the middle of the night, a strong wind blew outside.

Tom was awakened by the wind and yawned in a daze.

Mostly because he was afraid that it would be cold, Ethan came out of the room in a dark manner, and quietly covered it with a blanket.

Tom flicked his tail at Ethan, whether he could see it or not.

Ethan looked down at his phone, walked straight into the kitchen, and found his refrigerator by feeling.

His freezer is chock-full of ingredients, canned cat food and dairy products.

It wasn't until he opened the refrigerator that he realized that he had made a mistake. Ethan remembered Smith's explanation, subconsciously said sorry, and wanted to close the door.

Out of the corner of his eye, he scanned the corner of the refrigerator, and a strange jar caught his attention.

Tom glanced at Ethan, who looked like a statue standing in front of the refrigerator, and said suspiciously: "Why do you spend money on the refrigerator to blow cold air? Isn't it good to open the window?"

Ethan didn't answer. After a while, Tom heard him gasp and whispered, "Tom, come here."

Tom wrapped himself in a blanket and walked slowly over.

Ethan leaned over and picked it up, and Tom was shivering from the cold air in the refrigerator.

"I'm a little thirsty, and I want to come over and get some carrot juice." Ethan was trembling nervously, he squeezed his throat and said quickly: "But I accidentally opened the wrong refrigerator, and I know Smith won't let me move. But The room is so dark, and the two refrigerators are not far from each other. This is the first time I live in this house, and I don’t know the layout. It doesn’t seem like a big deal to accidentally turn on the wrong refrigerator.”

"So what do you want to say." Tom patted Ethan's cold hand, and joked casually: "It's impossible that Smith hid some shocking secret in the refrigerator, like a dismembered corpse..."

Tom's voice was getting quieter, and he stared wide-eyed at a small glass jar in the corner of the refrigerator.

"That's just a toy finger, isn't it." It wiped off the cold sweat and whispered.

Ethan corrected seriously: "I have received professional training, and I can tell you with certainty that it is a real thumb."

"How about we pretend we didn't see anything?" Tom said tremblingly.

Just as Ethan was about to speak, there was a sound of the door opening in the living room.

The cold wind poured into the house, and the lights in the room were turned on.

Ethan slammed the refrigerator door shut, hid Tom behind him, picked up the fruit knife on the shelf, and looked at the kitchen entrance vigilantly.

Smith, who was wearing a scarf and a big hat, walked in from outside. As he approached, Ethan felt a chill.

Smith's eyes swept over Ethan, and finally fell on the fruit knife in his hand.

Tom poked his head behind Ethan and said, "Don't get me wrong, we're just out to peel apples."

Ethan kicked Tom to signal him to be quiet.

Smith ignored the meowing pet cat. He stared at Ethan and said in a low voice, "I said, don't touch my refrigerator."