Breeding Manual of Cat Movie King

Seeing Director Xu leave, Qiao Ze didn't dare to take it lightly, and immediately grabbed Bai Heng's hand and left here:

"hurry up."

Bai Heng let him drag him out: "Then do I still have to apologize?"

Still mentioning here Still mentioning here?

Without this source of all evil, where would there be so many misunderstandings.

Qiao Ze's teeth were about to be crushed: "Shut up!"

Bai Heng smiled and closed his mouth.

Qiao Ze was really a little dizzy from the smell of alcohol. After the banquet, even his brain stopped functioning, and he couldn't find Bei.

After the banquet was over, everyone left in twos and threes, the drunks were helped to leave, and those who were not drunk were responsible for sending the drunks back to the hotel.

After returning to the hotel, Qiao Ze took a cold shower. Although he was much more awake, his mind was still groggy.

He came out of the shower, sat on the bed and hugged the cat, looking at the cat in his arms, the more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable, and he turned the cat's face to face him:

"Bai Bai, let's go, let's settle the score."

After finishing speaking, he put down the cat first, worked in the cat litter for a long time, put a lot of miscellaneous things in the box, picked up the box, picked up the cat and went out.

After half an hour.

Bai Heng looked at Qiao Ze who was standing outside the door, holding the cat and equipment: "Who are you? Moving?"

Without further ado, Qiao Ze broke into the door, first put down the box, hugged the cat and turned to ask Bai Heng, "Cleanliness?"

Bai Heng looked at the cat in his hand, subconsciously stepped back: "Yes."

Qiao Ze thought to himself that you knew you were hiding now, he took a step closer and asked with a smile, "Then do you hate cats or like cats?"

Bai Heng looked at the cat in his hand, shook his head, and could only compromise in the end: "I don't like cats."

Only then did Qiao Ze put the cat on the ground.

The cat meowed and walked towards Bai Heng's feet. Bai Heng lowered his eyes and subconsciously avoided it.

Qiao Ze picked up the iron box and handed it to Bai Heng.

Bai Heng took the box, shook it, there was a collision sound inside, and he asked, "What is this?"

Qiao Ze didn't speak, and motioned for him to open it.

Bai Heng clicked and opened the lid, he was stunned for two seconds, then smiled and said: "My things."

What was in the box was nothing but what Qiao Ze had bought for him before.

A bunch of cat toys, represented by balls of wool, hadn’t been touched at all when they were bought back, damp cat food, combs for grooming him, toothbrushes, towels, and the ones Qiao Ze bought that he didn’t use a few times. Spray all the perfume on cats and cats.

One by one, all are memories.

Qiao Ze said: "Your growth records are all here."

Qiao Ze was a little emotional when he said this.

He suddenly realized a problem. To Bai Heng—is he considered to be a kind of nurturing?

He immediately stopped this idea, thinking that this line of thinking is a bit dangerous and prone to problems.

Bai Heng lowered his eyes, and slowly arranged everything in order: "Where do you want to ask?"

Qiao Ze held the cat in his arms and sat cross-legged on the carpet: "Where do you want to explain?"

Bai Heng stroked the toothbrush and towel, and asked without answering, "Now Bai Bai also uses a toothbrush?"

When he was a cat, he changed toothbrushes and towels more frequently than Qiao Ze, so there were several small toothbrushes and children's towels in the box.

When I went to the convenience store downstairs to buy children's toothbrushes and towels, the aunts of the convenience store looked at Qiao Ze with a look of "I can't see that you are already a child's father".

Qiao Ze put the cat down, walked around the room casually, and looked at the facilities in the room: "No, except for cats like you, which normal cat can use a toothbrush."

After knowing that Bai Heng was the cat he raised for three months, the relationship between the two has undergone subtle changes.

To be precise, Qiao Ze's mental journey and positioning have undergone subtle changes.

No matter how close the two are, or how often the two communicate, in Qiao Ze's heart, there has always been a certain distance between Bai Heng and him.

So regarding Bai Heng's helping him so much before and his unusual attitude towards him, Qiao Ze has always been a little uncertain and doubtful, feeling that there is something strange in it, and it is more of a psychological pressure.

Now that the truth came out, a big rock in Qiao Ze's heart fell, and his worries were reduced a lot.

The way he looks at Bai Heng now is completely different from the way he looked at his senior before.

Looking at Bai Heng now, I recall the time when I stroked Bai Heng's hair.

In the beginning, Bai Heng would refuse him to touch him, but gradually he no longer refused, and finally got used to him smoothing his hair, and would just lie in his arms, no matter what he was doing, he would just slip into his arms and let out a noble meow , Qiao Ze will receive the signal and smooth his hair with his hand.

Qiao Ze thought that they all had the same soul, so how could there be such a big difference in the form of a human and a cat.

Bai Heng really hasn't seen these things for a long time, and it feels very delicate to revisit them now.

He flipped through everything, starting from the very beginning: "During the filming of the dark wind crew, I had an accident and was hit by a car on the way back."

Qiao Zexin said, your good manager has told me all these things.

Bai Heng continued: "After the collision, I was in a coma in the hospital for three months, but my soul traveled to the cat."

These Qiao Ze actually guessed very well, but hearing Bai Heng talk about it in person, it feels completely different.

In other words, when Mao Mao insisted on following her on the subway, and went to Shengyu Building regardless of her own obstruction, she wanted to wear it back?

Bai Heng narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the cat in Qiao Ze's arms: "Later, I found out that when I got close to Lu Wen, my soul fluctuated."

Qiao Ze suddenly realized, recalling the first time he saw Lu Wen, Mao Mao kept rubbing against Lu Wen's arms: "No wonder you liked to cling to Lu Wen so much back then."

It was the same when Adream was filming. Whenever Lu Wen was on set, Mao Mao would stay with him.

Bai Heng looked at Qiao Ze, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Is the misunderstanding resolved?"

Qiao Ze's ears turned red instantly.

At the beginning, because Bai Heng ran out of his hands to find Lu Wen every time, I was unhappy for a long time, and I dragged Mao Mao's ear and babbled in its ear for a long time, why don't you talk to strangers or you will be dragged away? Go to stew cat soup, why only I am the one who really loves you, and everyone else is just greedy for your cat fur.

And so on, Qiao Ze wanted to get into the cracks in the ground when he thought about it now.

Qiao Ze coughed: "Continue to explain."

Bai Heng smiled: "The reason why Mao Mao fell ill was because the soul was about to return to its place."

Qiao Ze still had lingering fears when he recalled that illness.

He sighed and stroked the cat in his arms: "I was so worried about you at that time, do you know that?"

Mao Mao obediently crawled into his arms, raised her head comfortably, and looked at Bai Heng innocently.

At that time, the cat didn't eat or drink water, and the appearance of lethargy all day long seemed worse than being sick, and the doctor couldn't find anything.

Bai Heng met Mao Mao's eyes, rolled his Adam's apple, and stretched out his hand to try:

"Give me a hug?"

Qiao Zhe paused and raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

Bai Heng has such a serious cleanliness obsession, not to mention that Bai Bai peed all over him at that time.

Bai Heng nodded slightly: "Yes."

He tries.

Qiao Ze got up slowly, stroked the cat's fur gently, and sat down next to Bai Heng: "You pet it first."

He was afraid that when the cat got into Bai Heng's arms, Bai Heng couldn't help but drop it, so it's better to do it step by step.

Bai Heng stretched out his hand tentatively, and was about to touch it, but finally his fingers stopped a few centimeters away from the cat.

Still can't overcome the mental barrier.

Qiao Ze quickly grabbed his hand and pressed it on Mao Mao's neck.

The fur on the neck is fine and soft.

Qiao Ze grabbed his hand and squeezed the cat: "Look, is it really soft? Take it easy, don't be so stiff."

Bai Heng's expression was tense, his fingers were as cold as ice, and he let Qiao Ze grab his hand and stroke the cat's fur.

Qiao Ze let go of Bai Heng's hand: "It's very obedient, look, don't be nervous, touch it yourself."

Bai Heng tried to pet Mao Mao slowly, Mao Mao pawed at his leg, wagged its tail, and meowed lightly at him.

Bai Heng was a little surprised, and reached out to his chin to touch Bai Bai's chin.

Qiao Ze said happily: "Look, this is when it feels comfortable, he will make such a soft cry."

He recalled the scene when he was touching Bai Heng, and he let out a cry like waking up from a dream: "Yes, you know, when I was touching you, that's what you called every day in my arms."

Bai Heng: ...

He gave Qiao Ze a cool look:

"speak politely."

Qiao Ze took pleasure in other people's misfortune, and said with a strange air, "You didn't have this attitude when you were lying in my arms."

Bai Heng glanced at him coolly, but before he could react, a large lump of fluffy stuff was suddenly stuffed into his arms.

The cat curled up obediently in Bai Heng's arms, wagging its tail harmlessly and rubbing against Bai Heng, its white fluff was in stark contrast to Bai Heng's black shirt.

Bai Heng's Adam's apple rolled: "Is this cat shedding hair?"

Qiao Ze gave him a white look: "You don't know if you can lose hair or not?"

When Qiao Ze talked about his cat raising process, he talked a lot: "You didn't shed very much at that time, but this period happened to be the moulting period, and the shedding was quite severe."

"Cats are much easier to raise than you. They are not picky eaters, and they are full when given a bowl of cat food. They smooth their hair every day without using a small comb, and they don't have so many messy little habits."

Needless to say, Qiao Ze, Bai Heng also found out.

As soon as Maomao reached my lap, my dark pants were fluffy and white.

Bai Heng pulled out the tissue stiffly, and wiped his pants:

"Then when I left, were you so anxious?"

Qiao Ze denied the explanation with a guilty conscience: "Maomao has changed so much, I am not in a hurry and who is in a hurry."

Bai Heng hummed, and wiped his pants unhurriedly: "Yes, anyway, I whispered in my ear that Mao Mao's temperament has changed drastically, and you are not the one who is sad."

Qiao Ze really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Why do you talk so much?

I lived with Bai Heng for three months, not to mention my personal privacy and body, and even the little Jiujiu in my heart was completely confessed to Bai Heng.

Qiao chooses to hate.

Bai Heng got used to it for a while, and now he didn't resist so much, and his body gradually became less stiff. He stroked the cat, as if thinking of something, he opened his mouth and asked:

"By the way, are you still writing manuscripts recently?"

Bai Heng turned to look at Qiao Ze, and whispered a few words with a smile: "Zemu is great."

Qiao Ze:! !

His ears turned red instantly.

Immediately, the R18 picture in the Baihe cp that I wrote automatically appeared in my mind.

Can this hurdle be passed? Can you not mention it? !