cat pet

"I have always had a dream when I was very young. I dreamed that I became a cat, a small one, and stayed in a pet shop. I had similar dreams every day, until I was in the dream. Asleep, I'll wake up."

"One day, a little girl appeared in my dream with short hair and casual clothes. She took me home and gave me a name."

"The little girl was surprised to find that I could understand her words. Since then, she has often chatted with me. I know all the happy and unhappy things. I even know that she is with another girl. She likes to take me with her no matter what she does, even on a date, but she doesn't even know that I don't want to go with her when she is on a date!"

"No, stop talking, I—" Xia Keshu trembled.

Jessica straightened up, held Xia Keshu's face, and looked directly into her eyes.

"Keshu, guess what name that little girl gave me?"

There was a smile on the corner of Jessica's mouth, but Xia Keshu felt inexplicably sad.

Xia Keshu turned his head away, but was pushed back by Jessica. She was so forceful that she insisted on speaking.

"You know."

"Mao, Mao..." Xia Keshu said these two words with difficulty, but after finishing speaking, she felt inexplicably relieved again, "Maomao..."

"But book, do you know that every time I'm sad, I don't have to do anything, just sleep, because I know that I will see you as soon as I fall asleep, you will spoil me and love me, even if I don't You won't get angry no matter how mischievous or mischievous..." Jessica leaned on Xia Keshu's shoulder again, "When you jump on the stage to collapse, when you are in the Black Sea, when you are hurt by anti, when you are hurt by anti When I was injured, or even when I watched a drama and watched crying, you are always by my side every time, even if you don’t know anything at all, even if you still make out with other girls, even if I I just thought it was just a dream!"

The shock in Xia Keshu's heart was still hard to calm down. Although she had a vague guess from the previous clues, she was mentally prepared to accept any answer that might be bloody, but at this time she was still surprised and said: I can't speak.

"you do not believe?"

Jessica sat up straight and looked at Xia Keshu seriously.

Xia Keshu shook his head.

She believed it, of course she did.

"I believe everything you say."

Xia Keshu spoke very seriously, without any perfunctory.

Perhaps this is the only way to explain why Jessica is so familiar with herself, why she knows her home so well, why she gave her heart to herself so easily, why... there is too much... A lot of why, but it doesn't matter now.

Xia Keshu gently embraced Jessica.

"The amount of information is a bit large, but I believe it." Xia Keshu said again.

Jessica hugged Xia Keshu back and buried her face in Xia Keshu's shoulder.

After a long time, Jessica said sullenly, "Keshu, will you take me home?"

"Ah."

******

Krystal and Song Qian, who left early in the morning, quickly found another restaurant and walked in. It was a barbecue restaurant, and Krystal asked for a private room.

Neither of them spoke, until the waiter delivered all their orders, and Krystal said, "If Ernie has anything you want to ask, just ask."

"Where is that Xia Keshu...?"

"She's the one O'Neill likes." Krystal said seemingly casually, but her eyes paid attention to Song Qian intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ah, isn't that—" Song Qian was a little surprised, but she quickly thought of something and didn't continue.

"How does Vic Ernie feel?"

"..." Song Qian lowered her head and said nothing.

"Does O'Neill think they can stay together forever?" Krystal asked reluctantly.

"Uncle Zheng and Aunt Zheng won't agree, and..." Song Qian suddenly raised her head as if she was confirming something, and looked at Krystal seriously, "The society won't agree either!"

"Why do we have to care about whether the society agrees or not when two people are together?" Krystal retorted, her stern face was very imposing, which made Song Qian startled unconsciously.

"Jessica is an entertainer."

Krystal bit her lower lip tightly, gripping the chopsticks forcefully, even the veins on her hands were clearly visible.

"Doomed to live in other people's gossip."

"so."

"Krystal!" Song Qian suddenly interrupted Krystal, "Don't say it!"

Song Qian rarely called her that when she was alone with Krystal, but this time she was obviously very serious.

But Krystal ignored it, and said to himself: "That's why you would rather steal a kiss while I'm asleep than say you like me?" Krystal's words were full of sarcasm, and she sneered It shot straight into Song Qian's heart.

"You—" Song Qian looked at her in surprise.She thought about what Krystal would say, but never thought that at that time, she...

"Why, am I surprised that I didn't fall asleep?" Krystal looked at her with a sneer, "Actually, I fell asleep, but I woke up when you moved, I thought that if I also 'woke up' at that time Maybe it would be embarrassing and pretend to be asleep, but I didn't expect you to think that I didn't wake up and do that."

"Xiujing, I—" Song Qian was at a loss for words, she didn't know what to say, should she deny it?What else is there to deny?Now that all her disguises have been torn apart, what's the point of denying it?

"That's when I realized that I hadn't been self-indulgent. You also liked me. At that time, I thought, as long as you like me, then it doesn't matter. I can wait until you have the courage to admit it." That day, but—" Krystal paused, looking at Song Qian, with a hint of hurt and disappointment in his eyes.

"I was so wrong."

"Xiujing..."

"Song Qian, you are such a coward."

After Krystal finished speaking, she stood up, ignored Song Qian's next words, and went straight out of the box.

Song Qian raised her hand to grab Krystal, but Krystal didn't want to give her another chance. Her hand could only grab the air, let go, and there was nothing left.

Am I really wrong?

Song Qian slumped on the back of the chair in a daze, looking at the ceiling, thinking absentmindedly.

Krystal closed the door of the box forcefully, stood outside the door for a while, but didn't hear any movement inside, she turned to face the door unwillingly, raised her hand to knock, then put it down again, raised her leg to kick, Putting it down again, her eyes gradually became desperate, tears fell without any warning, and the embankment burst, she finally no longer had hope, turned around, took a step, and never looked back.

Vic Ernie, from now on, you are just Vic Ernie.

******

"arrive--"

"Shh-"

The taxi driver delivered the guest to the destination, just about to speak, but heard a "shh", and subconsciously closed his mouth.He turned his head, and he didn't know when the woman with long hair had already fallen asleep leaning against the woman with shorter hair.

"How much?" the awake woman asked in a low voice.

The driver gestured and whispered a number.

The woman got out of the car carefully after paying, and carried the other woman out of the car.

The driver lamented the woman's great strength and left. He suddenly remembered something and looked back. The two of them were gone. He could only move on regretfully.

Obviously, that long-haired one looks familiar... Is it an artist?

Besides, those two women, who else are they Xia Keshu and Jessica!

Xia Keshu's original short hair was made longer under Jessica's strong suggestion, but it was still much shorter than Jessica's.The long-haired Xia Keshu is not as heroic as before, otherwise he might be regarded as a man by the driver.

"Xiuyan, you're home."

Xia Keshu looked at Jessica in his arms, and said softly, but she didn't intend to wake her up, so the volume was almost as loud as a whisper.But even so, Jessica still frowned, and buried her face in Xia Keshu's arms.

"Barry~"

The soft and cute voice completely hit Xia Keshu's cute spot, and she immediately made up the appearance of Mao Mao rubbing "meow ~" on her palm, and she was very energetic and her strength increased a lot , carrying such a big living person up the stairs without breathing.

Jessica was already a little awake at this time, she just didn't want to come out of that warm and comfortable embrace, and she didn't know why she felt a little uncomfortable when she was outside, so she subconsciously went to Xia Keshu shrinking in his arms.

After putting Jessica on the bed, Xia Keshu felt tired after a while. She took a few deep breaths, took off Jessica's coat and shoes, covered her with a quilt, and stared at her face with nostalgia. After a while, he finally placed a soft kiss on her forehead.

"Good night."

Xia Keshu stood up as he spoke.

"Huh?" Someone grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Ha Jima~" A slightly dry voice sounded, containing some kind of indescribable charm.

"Mo, Sleeping Beauty?" Xia Keshu couldn't help chuckling, and sat down beside the bed.

"Sleeping Beauty doesn't wake up with a kiss on the forehead." Jessica pouted.

"Are you reminding me of something?" Xia Keshu nodded on Jessica's lips with a half-smile.

"Arnie~" Jessica shook her head.But she didn't move after only shaking twice, because Xia Keshu's two hands fixed her face, and then——

"mua~"

Jessica felt her head was on fire, she sat up abruptly, and pushed Xia Keshu hard: "Go take a shower quickly, Barry Barry~"

"Isn't this a bit fast?" Xia Keshu put his hands on his chest in shock, "I'm not ready yet..."

Xia Keshu's expression was so realistic that Jessica really felt that she was a horny man for a moment. She quickly realized and flung the pillow over.

"Yeah! Do you want to die?!"

Xia Keshu held back a smile, caught the pillow, put it on the bed, and obediently went to take a bath.She washed quickly, and walked out of the bathroom wiping her hair in just ten minutes.

"Xiuyan? Where's the hair dryer?"

Xia Keshu sat down on the sofa in the living room while asking.

"Hey, this is..."