The wealthy old cat always wants to go to bed

Ruan Jingshi couldn't help raising her paw, hooking Gou Zhuang Qi's hand on her knee.

Zhuang Qi didn't know why, so he lowered his head subconsciously, and looked at the cat whose legs were sitting warmly.

He felt that he was really crazy, to see the loving care of a father in the eyes of a cat, was he already so lacking in love?

Ruan Jingshi only felt that it was too difficult for Zhuang Qi, huddled alone in such a small rented house, the only tenderness could only be shown to a cat when no one was around.

What was it that closed his heart?

It must be the scumbag who let him go and failed to spend the rest of his life with him!

In this world, all the good cabbages are given over to by pigs...

The more Ruan Jing thought about it, the more regretful she felt, she moved her butt back, and put her back into Zhuang Xi's arms.

Let my small body bring you some warmth.

Even if Zhuang Qi was killed, he would not be able to guess what the silly cat in his arms was thinking about. He opened the scarf through the browser, and checked the private message first as usual.

There will also be people who use this method to ask him to ask for a manuscript, but the chance of success is not high. Those who really have the intention and demand have already tapped him on Penguin to discuss in detail.

Zhuang Qi glanced roughly, ignored those who only asked him "Are you there", "Do you have time", "Can I make an appointment for a draft", and looked at the ones with clear and detailed requirements.

It's not difficult, just any art student who just graduated can draw.

Zhuang Xi poked the other person's profile picture to enter the homepage, and looked at the information, he was young, he should be a high school student.

He switched back and began to message the other party: Your stuff can be painted by another person, there is no need to find me.

The other party may be shopping for scarves, and a new private message came soon: But, I just want you to draw, my wife. I have seen your paintings and think they are very good.

Another person who got his gender wrong, even if he was a woman, it would not be appropriate to call him "wife"... Could it be that the way young people express their liking these days is to hope that person will marry them?

Zhuang Qi felt that he should keep pace with the times, learn to accept new things, and be patient.

He then replied to the other party: My quotation is high, and I can ask other painters. Three figures can solve the problem, but here I have at least four figures for the base. Such a simple thing is unnecessary.

This offer was obviously not something that a student party could afford: ah... can it be cheaper?

Zhuang Qi was straightforward: No.

The other party was a little disappointed: Well, I will work hard to save money, and when I have enough money, I will come to my wife to make an appointment~

Zhuang Qi was really soft-hearted for a while, but he can't open this precedent, once opened, anyone can come to him to lower the price.

After clearing out the useless private messages, Zhuang Xi edited a new scarf and sent it out: Comic cooperation, there is a good script to poke (good-hearted people help me forward it)

Ruan Jing, who was watching the whole process, thought, what is the difference between you and those who only ask "are you there" and "do you have time"?They are all like hooligans, and no additional requirements have been clarified. If there is a good script, who would dare to come to you with this "three no products"?

Soon, someone asked Zhuang Qi in the comment area, what kind of subject would he like to paint, were there any restrictions, and were there any requirements for the script?

Zhuang Qi returned quite quickly, he could do anything, there was no limit, he just wanted to make a new attempt, as long as the script was interesting.

Those people said, ok understand.

Then they started forwarding it for Zhuang Qi, and automatically added a bunch of new descriptions, including Zhuang Qi's good at painting style, his cooperation intention, edited so meticulously that Zhuang Qi probably was taken aback for a while.There are also those who are more careful, carefully selected, and accompanied by various illustrations.

Ruan Jingshi was almost dumbfounded, he seriously suspected that Zhuang Xi's laziness was caused by these people.

Zhuang Qi didn't care about anything after sending out the scarf, forked the page and started looking for comics to read.

Ruan Jingshi didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhuang Qi's behavior. A person who wanted to draw manga could understand it by reading a few manga and studying.

He had nothing to do, so he simply watched it with Zhuang Qi.

This looks more and more wrong.

A tall man with cat ears put a slender boy with a blushing face against the wall, and said viciously: "From the day you picked me up, you can only be mine."

Depend on……?

Ruan Jing calmed down, he already knew that Zhuang Qi liked men, and reading a manga manga is not a big deal.

After flipping through a few pages, Zhuang Qi changed another one. This one is not "The Domineering Young Master Cat Falls in Love with Me", but "The Cat Prince's Highly Priced Petite Man". On any page, it is a girl with a crown on her head and a golden The man with cat ears pressed another slender man on the bed to kiss.

Ruan Jing could not sit still.

What does it mean?what does that mean? ?

Did he...

Zhuang Qi noticed that Sha Mao also watched it with "relish", and thought it was quite interesting, so he asked it casually, "Is there a type you like?"

Of course he asked the cp type, and he didn't expect a cat to answer him after asking.

But Ruan Jingshi didn't think so, Zhuang Xi's "talking to himself" caused a storm in his fragile heart.

The type I like...?

Does it mean putting your wall in the corner, or kissing on the pillow? ?

No matter what kind, the concubine can't do it! ! !

With trembling limbs, Ruan Jing climbed off Zhuang Qi's lap, and went back into the nest as if fleeing for his life.

At night, Ruan Jingshi had countless nightmares. For a while, Zhuang Xi chased him with a big bloody axe and asked "Why didn't you fuck me?" Cats feel pretty.

Ruan Jingshi almost cried in fright.

The last dream was exceptionally clear, the background was in his own room, Zhuang Xi didn't know why he was on his bed.

He half-kneeled on the bed, looked down at Zhuang Qi, and could clearly count every eyelash on the other side.

Zhuang Qi suddenly opened his eyes, and without him being prepared, he grabbed his neckline and pulled him over.

The lips of the two are very close, as long as one of them makes a little movement, they can stick together.

Zhuang Qi looked at him for a long time, and asked him doubtfully, "Why don't you kiss me yet?"

Ruan Jingshi woke up completely, he felt angry and ashamed for having such a dream.

He crawled out of the cat's nest, took off the gay purple hoodie with all four paws, got behind the curtain, opened the balcony door, and walked out.

The style of the night is very cool, Ruan Jingshi lies on the balcony, let himself blow the wind to cool down, he has no memory of when he fell asleep, but when he was about to go back to the house, he felt that he was top-heavy, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. No.

In the end, Zhuang Qi got up early in the morning and picked it up from the balcony.

For a naked cat, its body is cold and its nose is hot. Zhuang Xi couldn't figure out how hot it must be so that a cat can take off its clothes and run out to enjoy the wind all night.

I'm afraid it's not the true fire of samadhi burning in the body, right?

Ruan Jingshi lay down on Zhuang Qi's lap again, this time he didn't do it voluntarily, but it didn't seem so difficult to accept.

He fell into a drowsy sleep, and vaguely heard "asking for leave" and "sick" in his ears...

Ruan Jingshi regretted it now, he really didn't intend to blow the wind outside all night, he just wanted to calm down before coming back, he didn't expect that he was so big that he fell asleep outside.

Feeling Zhuang Qi's hand caressing his back helplessly, Ruan Jing raised her paw, put the pad on the back of his hand, and rubbed it lightly.

Don't touch it, my hair hasn't grown yet, it's prickly now.

I'll drink some water and get some sleep.

Ruan Jingshi was put back into the cat's nest, and then he heard the door slam, Zhuang Qi must have gone out.

After sleeping for a while, he felt a little thirsty, so he slowly moved out of the cat's nest, walked to the small bowl where he drank water, and licked it with difficulty.

There was another soft knock on the door, Ruan Jingshi didn't pay attention, he just took two sips of water, his body flew into the air, and was hugged into his arms.

"Take the medicine and fast for half a day today. If it's still not good, I'll take you to the hospital."

A small tablet was stuffed into his mouth, and Ruan Jingshi was about to swallow it when another soft thing was stuffed into his mouth.

Ruan Jing glanced at it strangely, Zhuang Qi was feeding him water with a baby bottle...

How can this work! !

Ruan Jing shook her head to spit out the pacifier, Zhuang Xi fixed its head, not giving it any room to resist: "Hey, I'll hug you to sleep after drinking."

No need, I am an adult, I can sleep by myself.

Ruan Jingshi drank the water awkwardly, and just as Zhuang Xi took the bottle away, she turned around and threw herself into Zhuang Xi's arms, with the tip of her claws gently hooking his clothes.

The last time I stumbled and fell into the toilet, this time I was stupid and blew myself up. I always seemed to be causing trouble to someone younger than me.

Zhuang Qi looked at the naked ugly cat in his arms thoughtfully.

This silly cat... is so good at acting like a baby.