Interstellar cat guide

Although he really wanted to hug him in, but he was still drunk but he was so stubborn that he insisted on walking by himself, so Huo Jingchu had no choice but to carefully help him in, holding his waist tightly to take advantage of it all the way.

Pushing open the door, Mao Mi glanced around in a daze, leaning against the wall with his hands, and mumbled vaguely: "My home?"

It was the first time Huo Jingchu saw him like this, and deliberately teased him, he said, "It's not your home, I brought you here."

"!" Mao Mi became vigilant in an instant, took a few steps back, stared at who was staring at someone with drunken eyes, and even said in a fierce tone, "Who are you and what purpose are you, be careful, I'm calling the police!"

"Don't be afraid," Huo Jingchu couldn't help pulling his hand to his face, and he was satisfied when his eyes focused on him. "I'm Huo Jingchu, I'll take you to rest, okay?"

Mao Mi looked suspiciously at the person in front of him for several minutes, and still touched and pinched the handsome face with his hand, as if he was sure that it was correct, he reluctantly replied: "Okay."

Seeing that this man looked like a hedgehog, Huo Jingchu held back his laughter and almost hurt himself. He let him play with his face, and continued to ask softly, "Then sit down and let me make you a bowl of hangover soup first?"

"Hangover soup? Am I drunk?" Mao Mi was taken to the sofa and sat upright, tilting her head in confusion.

"You're drunk." Huo Jingchu was patient.

"Oh." Ah Meow nodded, "Then you go."

Huo Jingchu looked at Mao Mi, scratching his heart, thinking how could someone be so cute when he was drunk, finally endured the evil hands, and asked 103 to watch him carefully and moved to the kitchen with difficulty.

103 still looks like a big golden retriever. After receiving the order, he squats obediently at Mao Mi's feet, wagging his tail and looking very happy.

"Huh...dog." Mao Mi stretched out his hand to stroke its head, "It's so soft, so soft."

103: "Wow!"

After pawing the dog for a while, Mao Mi suddenly stood up.

103: "Wow, woof, woof?"

"I was drunk and touched the dog." Mao Mi said.

103: "Wow?"

"So I'm going to take a shower."

The chaotic consciousness made an inference in an instant, and Mao Mi, with her messy hair, rushed into the bathroom regardless of 103 Sisi's trouser legs.

103 stared blankly at the guest locking the bathroom door, stood there for a long time before howling at the top of his voice.

"What's the matter?" Huo Jingchu ignored the fact that the soup was still hot, and walked out quickly, put down the bowl and saw that there was no one on the sofa, and couldn't help being anxious, "Where is the person?"

"Bathroom." The golden retriever lay on the ground and spit out people's words, a little disgusted by his master who lost his temper.

bathroom!

Huo Jingchu's heart thumped, he swallowed, and walked slowly to the door of the bathroom. Hearing the sound of water inside, he tentatively opened the door. Seeing that it was locked, he tried to communicate with a hoarse voice: "Xiao Mi?"

He called several times like this, but there was only the sound of water inside. The man who was still full of thoughts suddenly panicked: "Are you okay? Xiao Mi? Are you okay?"

Just as he was about to enter by force, the sound of the water stopped suddenly, and a calm and stiff voice came from inside: "Who is coming?"

Huo Jingchu: "..."

The door opened gently, and Mao Mi walked out slowly wearing a loose bathrobe with warm steam all over her body, and cast a sideways glance at Huo Jingchu: "Do you know what the consequences will be if you trespass on Jueyi Valley?"

After carefully looking at the person from head to toe, Huo Jingchu licked his lips, controlled himself to turn his face away, and said with blushing ears, "I was the one who was rude, please forgive me, Hero Qu."

Fortunately, he still remembered the biography of the characters from Chen Changqing, otherwise he definitely wouldn't know which one he was acting in now.

"Hmph, I will spare your life this time, and if there is another time, I will kill you."

"Thank you Qu Daxia." Huo Jingchu raised his hand to summon the brain, searched for a bell, turned the volume to the maximum, and pressed it decisively.

With a sound, Mao Mi, who was still full of cold eyes, immediately softened his eyes, blinked his watery eyes, and asked in panic, "You, you are Huo Jingchu?"

The man took him to sit at the table, fed him the hangover soup, saw that he drank it obediently, and began to be quite satisfied: "I am, so you have to call me senior brother."

It doesn't matter whether it's the same school or the same teacher, it's not an exaggeration to call him a senior.

Mao Mi sipped the hangover soup, feeling warm all over his body, and when he heard Huo Jingchu's words, he immediately stood up respectfully and loudly said: "Senior brother."

Half of his body was yelled at by this voice, the cold and hard actor in the past was filled with fireworks, and wanted to coax people to shout a few more words, but Mao Mi turned around again, "Where are you going?"

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep." Mao Mi was aggrieved, "You said I was drunk, and I should sleep when I'm drunk."

Hey-yo-hey-

Huo Jingchu heaved a long sigh, and gently picked him up. Seeing his confused face, he couldn't help rubbing his cheek against his face: "Little ancestor, you are really a grinding little ancestor."

Disregarding that the person in his arms still wanted to explain the term "little ancestor", Huo Jingchu carried him into the guest room, first dried his hair carefully, and then put him on the bed. The quilt was tightly tucked in and the heating was turned on A few degrees higher, is finally done.

Mao Mi curled up quietly on the soft bed, the blown dry and fluffy hair made him look softer and more lovely.

"Go to sleep." Huo Jingchu sat on the edge of the bed, touching his tender face with his fingertips.

Mao Mi still looked at him steadfastly.

"What's the matter? Do you want me to sleep with you?" The big bad wolf's eyes glowed green.

"Thank you," Mao Mi said suddenly, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Huo Jingchu breathed hard, thinking he was awake, but when he looked closely, he found that his eyes were still drunk and loose, and he couldn't help shaking his head helplessly: "You, do you still have to be so restrained at this time?"

When the lights were dimmed, Mao Mi, who was still wide-eyed, fell into a deep sleep in a short while, curled up in the quilt, in an extremely insecure position.

The man sat by the bed and did not leave for a long time. His motionless figure in the dark night was like a mountain guarding everything.

"Good night." After an unknown amount of time, the man leaned over and kissed him lightly on the forehead before getting up and going out reluctantly.

It was a good night's sleep for the people in the guest room, but Huo Jingchu tossed and turned for most of the night, as long as he closed his eyes, his mind would be filled with the figure in his bathrobe.Thin and straight legs, white chest and collarbone, a pair of cat-like wet eyes on a palm-sized face, and even the wet hair is outrageously beautiful.It wasn't until the intellectual brain sounded the time chime at three o'clock in the morning that the insomniac barely fell asleep muttering "I'll talk about it later".

The breakfast was served on the table in the same way, the carefully ground soy milk exuded bursts of mellow aroma, the morning light spilled into the kitchen from the window, the tall man in an apron was concentrating on cooking noodles, and a big golden hair was twirling between his legs tirelessly .

"What time is it?" The man's voice was hoarse in the morning, and the unshaved stubble made his chin even more sexy.

"It's almost ten o'clock." The big golden retriever yawned like a robot shouldn't.

"Go wake him up."

The door was pushed open, Mao Mi rolled a few times on the wide bed, heard the sound and got up straight, but seeing the strange scene around her, she was frightened and sat on the bed for a while.

103: "Wow!"

Mao Mi followed the prestige and saw a golden retriever squatting in front of the bed, with a little white cat lying on its head.

After recognizing the dog and the cat, Mao Mi finally felt relieved, and then realized that he was wearing a ridiculously large bathrobe, and hurriedly changed clothes under the quilt before walking out anxiously.

Mao Mao nimbly jumped into Mao Mi's arms, and coquettishly rubbed against his chest. Mao Mi's heart softened after being rubbed by it, and she quickly hugged him and rubbed back and forth a few times.

Huo Jingchu turned around just in time to see this scene, gave Mao Mao a dark look, and was mocked by the little white cat's tongue, so angry that he insisted on missing a small fish in its food bowl.

"Just finished breakfast, let's sit down and eat together." Huo Jingchu opened the chair for him.

Mao Mi took the opportunity to sit down, still very uneasy: "I... seem to be drunk, didn't I cause you any trouble?"

"Of course not." Huo Jingchu replied with a full mouth, quickly filled a bowl full of noodles in his hand, "My exclusive secret recipe, try it."

Mao Mi didn't act immediately, but continued to ask carefully: "No offense, but...why am I here?"

Huo Jingchu betrayed his teammates without hesitation: "I went to visit my friends last night, and I happened to meet you at a reception. Mo Da was very drunk and was picked up. I had no choice but to pick you up."

Being uttered by the word "pick up" made his heart skip a beat, Mao Mi said thank you in a soft voice, his stomach just grumbled, so he stopped asking, grabbed his chopsticks and started eating.

As soon as you eat it, you will feel smooth and chewy, clear but not light, fresh but not greasy, the sweetness and a little bit of bitterness are perfectly matched, even the soup is thick and light, and you can know that it has been cooked with several ingredients after just one taste.

"Delicious." Mao Mi buried her head in eating and still praised with bright eyes.

Huo Jingchu, who had always been quite confident in his cooking skills, was also relieved when he heard the words, and said with a smile, "If you like, you can eat here often."

Mao Mi paused, and nodded slightly, almost invisibly.

Knowing that he couldn't act too hastily, Huo Jingchu didn't say much, but started a new topic casually: "Will you go to the set later?"

"Well, it's almost finished."

"Shall I take you there?"

Only then did Mao Mi put down her chopsticks and said solemnly: "I can do it myself, thank you."

Seeing that he was still unwilling to bother him in every possible way, Huo Jingchu sighed inwardly, without showing it on his face: "Okay, first of all, I wish you a happy ending."

After breakfast, he was speechless, and the atmosphere was still so unsalty until the time of parting. Huo Jingchu was about to feel a little bit discouraged, but when Mao Mi walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Senior brother, next time I invite you See a movie."

After speaking, the person disappeared.

It's really exciting to run after teasing.

Huo Jingchu stood by the door frame stupidly, unable to break free from the quagmire of that sentence.

103 lay beside his legs, and rolled his eyes in distaste at the same time as Mao Mao.

The author has something to say: Merry Christmas, little angels!

I was too busy at the end of the term, and I was late to provoke QAQ

By the way, I don’t have a car this time qwq hasn’t started a relationship yet, love your kidneys, protect your kidneys, care for you, me, and him