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

Ethan and Selena exchanged phone calls and made an appointment to have dinner together after a while.Selena took Teddy by the hand, showed him a bright smile, and said cheerfully: "Then see you next time, Ethan, let's get together when we have time."

Tom sauntered out, climbed onto Ethan's lap very naturally, looked at Selena's back, raised his head and whistled.

"Farewell to Al and looking for a new love? She looks so sweet, brother, I like you." Tom patted Ethan's chest muscles and said with a fist; "Conquer her with your strong masculinity!"

"What are you thinking about?" Ethan rubbed Tom helplessly and said, "I don't see one and love the other, Al is more in line with my aesthetics."

Tom still wanted to talk, but Jerry crossed his arms, stared at it and snorted coldly.

While Ethan was cooking dinner, Jerry walked up to Tom, grabbed his beard, and warned fiercely: "I'm eating Ethan and Al, and I'm waiting to welcome their baby. This pair is dirty."

Tom felt that since he came to Ethan's house, Jerry's courage was really getting stronger day by day.

"I'm a cat, honey." Tom grabbed Jerry, licked his mouth and showed his fangs, and threatened, "Be careful that I'll eat you as dessert someday while Ethan is away."

Tom has a sinister look, much like a malevolent TV villain.Jerry swallowed nervously, he took it seriously.

"Are you serious?" Jerry poked Tom's fangs and asked in a low voice, "You've already eaten so much fat, it's not bad for me."

Before it could finish speaking, Tom stuffed it into his mouth.

Jerry lay on Tom's tongue, blinking blankly.

Ethan put the plate on the table, knocked on the glass, and shouted to the outside of the kitchen: "Jerry, Tom, Smith, come out to eat!"

He waited for a while, and Tom walked in slowly.

"Smith isn't home again." Ethan placed the tableware and asked casually, "Where is Jerry?"

Tom pointed to his stomach, raised his eyebrows and showed a smug smile.

Ethan looked at it in surprise. He shook off the water on his hand, walked over and opened Tom's mouth, and pulled the wet Jerry out.

"It's really dirty..." Ethan said with disgust, holding Jerry's tail.

As soon as he put Jerry on the table, Jerry got up and quickly got behind the coffee machine and hid.

Ethan knocked on the coffee machine worriedly, Jerry hugged his knees and huddled behind silently.

"You scared it." Ethan looked at Tom disapprovingly.

Tom sat on the chair and meowed indistinctly as he ate the steak.

Ethan couldn't figure out what the two were thinking, so he comforted Jerry for a while, then sat opposite Tom and started eating dinner.

Tom pursed his lips loudly on purpose, sometimes saying that the steak was delicious, and sometimes admiring how sweet the juice was.

Jerry has realized that he has been played by Tom, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that this is too bad.

It raised its hand to wipe the drool off its head, got up and walked over, picking up the scissors that Ethan had placed on the table.

Ethan was eating when he looked up and saw Jerry walking to the table staggeringly with a pair of large scissors in his arms.

It patted Tom, who was eating well, and cut Tom's beard twice.It tilted its head and looked, probably feeling that the two sides were asymmetrical, so it sent two more scissors each.

Tom still had a piece of pizza in his hand, and he stared blankly at Jerry and the scissors in his hand. It wasn't until his whiskers fell to the plate that he realized what had happened.

It grabbed the scissors and quickly cut Jerry's fur into a bikini pattern.

Jerry covered his chest, looked at Tom in shock and shouted, "Are you going to be so perverted!"

Tom played with the scissors, and it smiled in a low voice, pressed Jerry's head and said, "Believe it or not, I will cut you into a window grille and shoot it on the glass."

Ethan covered his forehead and let out a long sigh. He carefully picked out the cat hair scattered on the plate, ate a piece of steak silently and was stuck in his mouth by Jerry's hair.

Tom and Jerry were chasing around him noisily, and Ethan spat out the hair in his mouth and ate his dinner quietly.

Just as he finished eating the last piece of steak and was about to leave this place of right and wrong, he heard a sound of clothes being broken.

Ethan looked down slowly, half of his trouser legs were cut off.

Tom and Jerry are vying for the only pair of scissors, their eyes are facing each other, and there is a yellow current slipping from time to time.I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ethan felt that the hair on his legs was almost scorched by the electric current.

"These are the pants Al bought for me." Ethan kicked Tom and said, "Did you cut it?"

Tom was stunned by the question, and the strength in his hand was loosened, and Jerry fell to the ground holding the scissors.

The sharp scissors slid across Ethan's other intact pant leg, and then there was a ripping sound, and a piece of fabric fell beside Jerry.

The room suddenly fell silent, and Tom and Jerry's spittle could be clearly heard.

Jerry put down the scissors carefully, picked up the cloth, wiped some saliva on it, and patted Ethan's leg hard.

Hearing Ethan's rapid breathing, Tom raised his hand to hold Jerry and stuffed it behind his back, and said nervously, "You're making window grilles, and you're still spitting."

After a while, Ethan lowered his head and smiled at them with an unusually gentle smile.

That night, Ethan contacted several of his former colleagues on the phone and asked them humbly if they were interested in adopting a cat or a pet mouse.

Jerry and Tom obediently knelt on the ground to write the review, listening to the voice on the phone from time to time.

Fortunately, Ethan's fellow operators are too busy to have another pet.

Ethan put down the phone, took their review papers and read them carefully.

Jerry hugged Tom enthusiastically, trying to tell Ethan with his actions that they love each other and are very united.

This façade of solidarity lasted long before Ethan got up early for work.

Tom waved a small handkerchief and stood at the door saying goodbye to Ethan, when Ethan's little motorcycle was no longer visible.

Tom and Jerry looked at each other, and each took out the weapons hidden behind them.

They have been fighting at home all day, and Weird Smith has not come back.

When it was time to get off work, the two sat at the door and waited for Ethan.

But until past dinner time, they didn't see Ethan's shadow.

"Working overtime?" Tom leaned on the window and looked out. The street was empty and there was no one.

Jerry called Ethan on his landline, but no one answered after ringing for a long time.

At one o'clock in the morning, the door was pushed open, and Smith came in from the outside carrying a large bag.

He turned on the light in the living room, and as soon as he took a look at the situation in the room, he put down his bag and quickly took out his pistol/gun.

Tom, who was sleeping on the sofa, raised his head excitedly when he heard the movement, and sighed disappointed when he saw that it was Smith.

"He worked overtime?" Smith walked around the kitchen, poked Tom who was lying on the sofa with a gun, and said softly, "You are not used to it. It seems that this is the first time he has been away at night. He didn't I will prepare cat food for you at night, something unplanned happened tonight."

He paused, clicked his tongue suddenly and said, "I don't know if he's still alive."

Tom felt that Smith's words were really ugly, maybe he came back late, and how he got into his mouth made life and death uncertain.

However, Tom didn't dare to scratch him when he was pointed at by a gun, so he could only meow twice to express his dissatisfaction.

Smith first called Ethan, and it showed that the phone was turned off.He sat on the sofa and meditated for a moment. In Ethan's bedroom, he dug out a newspaper from a while ago, picked out a shop among a bunch of job advertisements, and dialed the number above.

Jerry leaned on the door frame and looked in. It whispered, "How did he know which store Ethan went to work? Ethan never told me."

Tom tilted his head and said blankly: "I think he should be planning to try one by one."

Before it finished speaking, Smith said, "I'm Ethan Fox's roommate. He hasn't come back. I want to know where he went."

"How do I know, he left at seven o'clock today." The rough voice of the owner of the pizzeria came through the microphone, and it sounded a little harsh. He seemed very dissatisfied with Ethan's early departure.

"He left a long time ago, and he didn't even look at what time it is." He said impatiently, "Isn't it just that he didn't go home? I think he just went to some bar to have a good time."

After speaking, the boss ignored Smith and hung up the phone directly.

Jerry heard clearly, and he had already realized the seriousness of the matter.

Ethan is a person who lacks entertainment, he will go home directly after get off work, and feed the few mouths at home on time.

"It's over, it's over, I think something must have happened to Ethan." Jerry grabbed Tom's ear nervously, and said anxiously, "How about we call Al?"

"It's as if she can understand you." Tom shook his ears and said seriously: "I think it's better to send an email, I can type."

"I don't have a cell phone," Jerry said, spreading his hands.

"It's as if I have the same thing." Tom said halfway, his eyes drifted to Smith.It let out a long oh, and said quietly: "He has a mobile phone, steal it here."

"You're crazy, he'll find out if you send emails on his phone."

While they discussed, Smith was meditating,

He frowns and thinks while holding the hung up mobile phone. What the pizza shop owner said is normal for other young people, but it doesn't apply to Ethan.

Even though he doesn't come home very often, he can see that Ethan has a strong sense of responsibility.

"At least he will feed the pet before leaving." Smith looked down, Ethan's pet cat was squatting at his feet, and the little brown mouse was lying on the cat's head, with a pair of small black eyes straight stared at him.

Sensing Smith's probing gaze, Jerry squeaked and trembled slightly like a normal mouse.

Fortunately, most of Smith's attention was on Tom, which made it easier for Jerry, who was not from a major.

Tom was hesitating whether to escape by licking his balls like last time, when he heard Smith speak quickly: "Maybe I should feed you something, but I'm not in the mood right now."

He paused, then whispered again, "I'm missing at this time... I don't know if I'm still alive."

...

Ethan's consciousness gradually returned, and his eyes were covered with a cloth, making it difficult to see the surrounding environment clearly.

He moved his body tentatively, his limbs were all fixed on the chair.

Ethan vaguely heard a woman crying, but he couldn't identify who it was.

That woman should not be someone he is familiar with, at least she is not Selena.

Except for the woman's intermittent crying, there is no other sound here.

Ethan had something in his mouth, and his kidnappers were very cautious.The rope binding him was very thick, and the chair under him was very strong, so the possibility of Ethan getting out of trouble on his own was almost zero.

He tried to judge the woman's identity, but no matter how he struggled, the woman just cried and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Ethan leaned on the chair to save his strength, he was very worried about Selena now.

At noon, Selena called him and asked if he would change the light bulb and if he could come over and help.

Selena is a woman, and a very sweet-looking young woman at that.Even if Ethan didn't pursue her ideas, he was more than happy to help her.

It just so happened that there were not many orders today, so Ethan got off work early and went directly to Selena's house.

Selena had just returned from dog walking when he passed.She was wearing a loose sportswear, and she was full of youthful breath.

She stood on the street and greeted her neighbors, and Ethan followed her gaze.A middle-aged white man with a simple appearance stood by the window on the second floor, and in front of him was a little girl in a pink top.

The little girl is not too old, she looks only six or seven years old.Holding the window glass with both hands, looking down at Selena on the street, her mouth opened and closed as if she was talking.Through the window, Ethan couldn't hear what she said.

The man opened the window on one side, called Selena with a smile, and said familiarly: "You came back from walking the dog? Is he your boyfriend?"

"Unfortunately, just friends." Selena replied.

"He's so strong." The man jokingly said, "Could it be your personal fitness trainer?"

While the two were talking, another middle-aged woman with a serious expression came to the window.She glanced out the window and nodded to Ethan as a greeting.Then she closed the window, and the three of them left through the window.

Ethan didn't see any problems with the family, he followed Selena into the living room.

Everything that followed went smoothly. After Ethan replaced the light bulb, he helped Selina repair the water pipe.

Selena poured some ice water, and the two chatted and ate snacks.

Selena complained that the place where she worked was too far away, so she had to rent a house in this place this year.There are few residents in this place, and Selina is always afraid to go home alone at night.

Everything was fine until Ethan drank the water from his glass.

At first, he just felt that his body became extremely tired, so Ethan got up and planned to leave.But before long, his vision became blurred, and he vaguely heard a dog barking.

Ethan turned to check Selena's situation, but there seemed to be more than one person in the direction of the sofa.