cat pet

"Why are you here?" Xia Keshu frowned and looked at Fu Wanqing who came to pick up the plane, and gave her the suitcase when she reached out to take the bag in her hand, "It's heavy, I'll do it myself." Then It contains a hand-painted screen and a notebook, which are necessary items for her travel.

"If it wasn't for Auntie, I wouldn't even know you were back." Fu Wanqing complained while avoiding Xia Keshu's question.

"sorry, I......"

"Don't say you're sorry!" Fu Wanqing interrupted Xia Keshu suddenly very unhappy. This had never happened before, but she really hated Xia Keshu saying such words, which made her feel very insecure.

"I see." Xia Keshu was silent for a while, and when Fu Wanqing felt a little uneasy, he raised the corners of his mouth and rubbed her hair.

Fu Wanqing looked at her, and felt that something was different, and she felt even more uneasy, but she pretended not to know anything, and took Xia Keshu's arm and said, "Why did you come back suddenly, didn't you mean to play half a game?" month?"

"But I just found out that there is a concert, and I got the best tickets, so there is no reason not to watch it." Xia Keshu said.

"What concert?"

"□□T." Xia Keshu didn't want to say more, but simply replied.

"..." Fu Wanqing frowned, "Didn't that Jessica get kicked out?"

Xia Keshu paused, pulled his arm out of Fu Wanqing's hand, and said seriously: "It's not that I was kicked out, so don't say that in the future." Although it was true that he was forced to leave the group, he still liked it anyway. Having been an idol for so many years, Xia Keshu felt denied by Fu Wanqing's words.

Fu Wanqing stomped her feet resentfully, she didn't understand, what was wrong with her?In terms of appearance, although I am not as good as that Jessica, but at least I am pure and natural, not too much better than that woman who did not know how many knives were used. In terms of identity, I am - I am better than that mixed entertainment circle The woman is so strong, she doesn't know how many times she has been dived!Why does Keshu always defend that woman? !

Xia Keshu took two steps forward, and found that Fu Wanqing was quiet behind him, so he turned around to look.

Fu Wanqing bit her lip and quickened her pace to catch up.

When I got home, I simply cleaned up, and Xia Keshu was ready to go, but——

"what is this?"

Xia Keshu frowned and looked at the golden-haired kitten nestled in the corner of the sofa. When the ball of gold flashed just now, she really thought that Mao Mao had come back, but no, she knew that this cat didn't have the kind of Mao Mao on its body. Spirituality, though it's really like that, except for the ears.

"After Maomao left, your father saw that you were very sad, so he brought another cat back from that pet store, but the one with the bent ears is not a cat with folded ears, but there are no more cats." Xia's mother looked at her house. The daughter sighed at such a big reaction.To be honest, even though she has lived with that cat for more than ten years, she still doesn't quite understand why her daughter has such deep affection for it. It's just a cat, isn't it?Also, she barely saw the cat much of his waking hours.

Xia Keshu rubbed the center of his eyebrows helplessly, resisting the irritability in his heart and said: "Send it away, after Maomao, I don't want to keep a cat anymore." When he said this, Xia Keshu couldn't think of it, Not long after, she raised another "cat", which, like her plush, is unique in the world.

Xia Keshu doesn't expect anyone to understand her obsession with Mao Mao, because even she herself sometimes doesn't understand it, and she even wonders if everything is just her own imagination, perhaps, Mao Mao is just an ordinary animal. Tongtong's cat, her cleverness, her cuteness, and her spirituality are all his own fantasies, but such suspicions will dissipate every time Mao Mao stretches out his paws to accompany her.

Most of the time, especially during the day, Maomao likes to sleep in the corner of the sofa. When he falls asleep, he sleeps very hard. Even if he throws it up, he will not wake up. When he is awake, he will fall asleep easily. You may fall asleep while eating.Compared with other cats, Maomao seems to like bathing too much. Even if Xia Keshu wants to be lazy occasionally, she will bite her trousers and drag her to the bathroom.She also likes to hit people. She hits people when she is happy and when she is angry. Instead of biting people, she slaps them with her paws.Sometimes, for some reason, she would clutch her belly and roll around, and she guessed it was a smile.Mao Mao is also very afraid of cucumbers, and when he sees a cucumber, his hair will stand on end.

All of this was experienced by Xia Keshu and her together. She looked at her and smiled, hugged her with doting eyes, and lay on the bed with her and looked at the ceiling. How could others experience all of this? What about?

Xia Keshu felt that he was happier when he was with Maomao than any other time.

For Maomao's departure, she has long been mentally prepared. After all, she is a cat, and her lifespan is not long. She has never imagined that she can live forever, but even so, she is still sad for a long time, and she does not plan to raise other cats.She knew very well that there would be no cat like Mao Mao.

"Understood." Xia's mother agreed helplessly. She could see that if she didn't agree, the cat might be thrown out in the next second. However, after agreeing, she was puzzled again, "Are you going to go out?"

"Ah—something happened." Xia Keshu said, she didn't want to tell her mother that she was going to the concert. Although she would not object in the end, she would definitely be nagged for a long time.

"Are you going out in a few days?"

"Not for now, since we're all back." Xia Keshu thought for a while and said, "But it's not necessarily true, it depends on the situation."

"Can't you just stay home for a while after you come back? Don't you have an art exhibition in a few months, and then you won't be home for a long time." Xia's mother complained.

"It's not an art exhibition, I'm just a guest." Xia Keshu emphasized, "And it didn't take long, three months."

"Isn't it three months long? A quarter of a year!" Mother Xia glared at her.

"Okay, I will remember to call." Xia Keshu compromised, "Also, this is next year..."

"Oh, why do I have such a hard life, to give birth to such a daughter who doesn't love her family!"

"Okay, okay, I get it! Mom, I was wrong! It's okay...it's getting late, I'll go first!" Xia Keshu looked at the time and slipped away.

"Really, if you say something, you will slip!"

******

□□T is always crowded with people, and this time was no exception. Even without Jessica's fans, it was not affected in the slightest. People who should laugh always smiled.

Looking at all this, Xia Keshu was deeply moved. She suddenly wanted to know how Jessica felt in another place at this moment.

But Xia Keshu didn't have time to think about it. When it was time to enter, although it was barely orderly, the huge number of fans still made the scene a bit crowded.

Arriving at the place Krystal prepared for him, Xia Keshu found that he could see the idol on the stage as soon as he looked up, it seems that she left it on purpose.

The show was a success, except—

Krystal fainted.

Xia Keshu was not in the mood to stay any longer, she had no intention of coming to see it, and the most important person at this moment was... She chose to leave the scene directly.

Will Jessica be worried?

Xia Keshu's first reaction was this.

In fact, Xia Keshu himself is also very strange, how could he be so attached to an idol?What is clear is that it is not love, love's love.It seems that many fans are clamoring to marry their idols every day, but they know better than anyone in their hearts that none of this will affect their normal love, marriage or even having children, because that kind of love is not the love of love.

But even so, Xia Keshu was still surprised, because with her personality, she seldom cared about anyone, but Jessica, who was a complete stranger... What is the charm of that woman? ?Is it because of those eyes that resemble Mao Mao?So she still fell in love with a cat? !Some people have said that sex and love are inseparable. If you don't have feelings for someone, it's either frigidity or dislike. So, she doesn't have feelings for Fu Wanqing, but she doesn't have feelings for Mao Mao either... So, what kind of existence is Jessica?

Although I was a little worried about Krystal, Xia Keshu still didn't plan to go to the hospital to see her. Once she came, she would definitely not be able to get in. No one knew her except Krystal, and the only person who knew her was in that state, and the two had no contact information. , Second, going will cause some unnecessary troubles, it is better not to go.

******

"Well--"

Krystal opened his eyes against the aching head, and then closed them again quickly.But it was just such micro-movements that Song Qian noticed.

"Are you awake?" Song Qian asked nervously, and when she noticed that Krystal was about to sit up, she quickly put a pillow on her and helped her to sit up, "How do you feel?"

"I'm fine, Vic Ernie." Krystal shook his head, suddenly remembered something, and grabbed Song Qian's arm, "Did Ernie know about this?"

"How could it be possible that I don't know? There's a lot of trouble on the Internet." Song Qian rolled her eyes and said helplessly, "You, instead of worrying about this, give me a good meal and a good rest in normal times!"

Krystal pouted and let Song Qian rebuke her. In fact, except for her sister, few people can talk to her like this. Mom and Dad have not seen each other all year round. When they do, she always talks about what happens around her. They just listened to the matter, and smiled dotingly, and the other members would not be like this. Only Vic O'Neill always talked about it like this, caring about her, although it was annoying sometimes, but Also very warm.

It's just, where is my sister...Krystal couldn't help sighing when he thought of this.

"Stop sighing, like an old man, I bought porridge for you and put it in an insulated box, do you want some?" Song Qian asked as she tapped her forehead.

"Did I sigh just now?!" Krystal pointed at himself in surprise, me? !

"Yes!" Song Qian said in a drawn-out tone, and couldn't help knocking again, "Don't change the subject for me!"

Krystal stuck out his tongue, typical of being caught doing something bad.

The author has something to say: These chapters have been posted before, and relatives have already read them. If you don’t want to read them again, you can come back at NO.13 in January. According to the speed of one chapter in two days, at 11:[-] pm that day Update Chapter [-] (.ˇε?ˇ.) in minutes (may be delayed).