I've fucked up all the bosses

After Fu Sihan came back from the company, he immediately looked for his cat.

Hua Chao is sleeping on the cat climbing frame. After turning into Mao, he spends most of his time sleeping, and he especially likes to bask in the sun. Tide will feel very happy.

He slept for a day with nothing to do, and when he was taking a nap on the cat climbing frame, he was suddenly hugged by someone. The smell of the capture target surrounded him, and Hua Chao rolled on Fu Sihan's arms, showing his snow-white eyes. Belly, snoring very comfortably.

He slept with his paws upside down in Fu Sihan's arms. Fu Sihan pinched his flesh pads and rubbed his head on Hua Chao's belly.

This rubbing woke Hua Chao up, he opened his cat's mouth and yawned big, and pushed Fu Sihan's face with his two soft front paws.

Fu Sihan raised his head after rubbing against Hua Chao, pressed a cat's paw on Hua Chao and gently kneaded it.

"I heard that puppet cats are very clingy creatures. I have been away from Chaochao for so long, does Chaochao miss me?"

Hua Chao looked at Fu Sihan's face and slapped it with his paw.

Fu Sihan kissed the kitten's face, took off his suit, rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to prepare cat food.

He opened the refrigerator and took out an egg, and suddenly found that there was a box of fruit yogurt missing in the refrigerator, Fu Sihan frowned.

This kind of fruit yogurt was bought by his mother and stuffed in his refrigerator. This kind of yogurt is very expensive, and it is sugar-free yogurt. Fu Sihan himself does not like to drink it, and occasionally he will take out a box to spread on toast slices Serve for breakfast.

He didn't drink this kind of yogurt today, so the question is, why is there a box of yogurt missing?

Besides him, the only living thing in the house was a cat.

Fu Sihan took out the ingredients for cat rice, and walked out of the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up.

The kitten was lazily squatting on the coffee table, gnawing its head down on the apples placed in the fruit plate. The fluffy cat's tail was flicking back and forth, with the tip of the tail slightly raised, and from time to time, it raised a little cat. Circle, Fu Sihan felt a little itchy.

He glanced at the kitten nibbling on the apple with an unpredictable expression, and went back to the kitchen silently to start cooking cat food.

He opened a bag of probiotics for cats, looked at the boiling water in the pot, his usually indifferent eyes suddenly became slightly lax.

He couldn't help but think of that person again. At that time, they were still living in that basement. There was only a very cheap small pot. The power of the pot was not high, and the cooking was very slow, and it took a long time to cook every time. .

That person couldn't help shouting that he was hungry all the time. At that time, he didn't dare to eat too much for the sake of being on camera, so he could only eat an apple before meals to satisfy his hunger.

He said that apples have a strong sense of satiety and low sugar content. Eating one before a meal can not only satisfy your hunger but also allow you to eat less during meals.

That person likes to eat apples, so he paints a few fewer paintings, saves a few tubes of paint money, and goes to the supermarket to buy him the most delicious apples.

There is always a faint apple aroma lingering in the basement where they live, perhaps because they love to eat apples, that person's body is also soaked with a sweet aroma similar to apples.

On every melancholy day, he would bury his head in that person's neck, sniffing the sweet smell gently, quietly feeling his body temperature and the beating of his neck's pulse.

Every minute and every second with him is happy and satisfying, and his inspiration is as continuous and wanton as the love for that person.

He drew one picture after another, joyful for the beauty of love, and depressed for being unappreciated and financially embarrassing.

He was always ashamed of himself in front of that person, and he harbored a fear that no one knew about. On many quiet nights, he would lose his mind in front of that person's peaceful sleeping face.

Can poor soil support a beautiful and delicate flower?

Such flowers can only grow better in the most fertile soil and the brightest sunshine.

Later, the flower really ran to more fertile soil. It was bathed in the bright sunshine and was about to be reborn, leaving only the barren land.

A mist gradually formed in Fu Sihan's eyes. He rubbed his temples, wondering how his kitten's eating an apple would cause him such strong mood swings.

He pursed his lips slightly, calmed down his emotions, stretched out his arms and lifted the lid of the pot, and put the ingredients in all at once.

His kittens only eat cooked food, not raw meat, and have little interest in expensive imported cat food. They are quite picky cats.

After the cat meal was ready, more than half of the apples on the tea table had been eaten by the kitten.

Fu Sihan quickly snatched the apple away, and put the pot of cat food in front of the kitten.

Huachao's habit of not eating dinner was broken after he became a cat, and sometimes he would have an extra meal when he was greedy.

He squatted on the coffee table eating cat food meowing meow, while Fu Sihan sat on the coffee table and looked at him, with a faint smile in his usually indifferent eyes, and a thin layer of tenderness in the corners of his eyes and brows, the whole person was gentle up.

Hua Chao looked up at him between meals, meowed at him, and asked him with his eyes: "Aren't you going to eat dinner?"

The round cat eyes were full of big doubts, Fu Sihan leaned on the sofa to look at him, and asked with a faint smile: "Is Chao Chao full?"

"Meow", Hua Chao pushed the cat rice bowl in front of Fu Sihan, signaling him to remember to eat dinner.

It's a pity that the brain circuits of one person and one cat are not on the same channel. Fu Sihan thought that Hua Chao was full, so he picked up the cat food bowl and poured out the rest of the cat food.

Hua Chao who only ate half full: "..."

When I was a human, I couldn’t have enough to eat, but I didn’t expect it to be the same when I was a cat. I really shed tears.

Hua Chao gloated at the strawberries in the fruit bowl. When Fu Sihan came back, he saw his kitten pouted, and the whole cat was almost buried in the fruit bowl.

Fu Sihan quickly picked up the fruit-eating kitten, pinched the kitten's moist pink nose and said, "I was full just now, why did I eat fruit again."

After he finished speaking, he slapped the kitten's fart/butt a few times, Hua Chao silently covered the cat's face with his front paws, feeling unlovable.

Fu Sihan hugged the cat to process documents, Hua Chao lay on his lap, half an hour later Hua Chao jumped off his lap, Fu Sihan stopped typing on the keyboard instantly.

He rubbed his tense temples, and the irritability in his heart suddenly surged up.

Can't you just stay by his side all the time?

Why can't you stay by his side all the time!

They all leave him, leaving him alone, the fire that illuminates his world is extinguished, leaving only thick darkness.

He was submerged in the icy sea, and could only see a dim light in the sea.

He sneered at him, and the voice echoed in his ears: "Those paintings you drew are actually nothing. You should have realized that you are just a mediocre person who can't be mediocre. You can only take a bunch of them away." Painted brushes smearing your worthless so-called paintings on canvas..."

Yeah, he's really bad...

Nothing to give him but the moldy paintings in the basement.

Things that were once out of reach are now available, but why can't it be earlier.

It's too late, everything is too late.

Others thought that he returned to Fu's house to regain a new life, but only he knew that he never had the courage to pick up a paintbrush.

His life seems to be very long, but his life, like the paints that are dusty in old memories, has begun to dry and fade.

He fell into that bad memory uncontrollably again, the feeling of suffocation that terrified him submerged him like sea water, his limbs began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his temples Blue veins pop out from clenching your teeth.

The feeling of suffocation became more and more intense, Fu Sihan grabbed his throat uncontrollably, and in his hazy vision, he saw a white ball of hair dragging something in.

His kitten is back.

Fu Sihan was breathing heavily, and the hoarse voice from the depths of his throat was like an old bellows whining in the strong wind.

He blinked and looked at the ball of white fur. At this moment, he heard his own heartbeat clearly.

The suffocating sea water that surrounded him like sea water receded slowly, and he could breathe again.

Fu Sihan bent down and coughed violently, but stared at the white shadow without blinking.

His vision slowly cleared, and his kitten was trudging through a bag of instant spaghetti.

The kitten finally staggered and dragged the bag of spaghetti to his feet, then bit his pant leg panting, and tugged hard.

Fu Sihan covered his mouth and coughed, bent down to pick up the bag of pasta, which was another food his mother bought for him, and he put it on the kitchen shelf.

The kitten was biting his trouser legs and pulling it out. Fu Sihan pinched the back of the kitten's neck and picked it up. The kitten's paws were hanging limply, and its round blue eyes were open, looking at him with concern. he.

"Meow, meow", how do you feel that the target of the raid is so embarrassed, his forehead is full of sweat, his face is sickly red, when he came in with spaghetti in his mouth, he was covering his mouth and coughing, could it be Choking while drinking water?

Facing the kitten's concerned eyes, and then looking at the bag of tomato-flavored spaghetti, Fu Sihan was stunned for a moment, looked into the kitten's eyes and asked tentatively: "Did Chaochao give this to me? Chaochao wanted me to eat?"

The eyes of the kitten whose neck was strangled by fate suddenly lit up, the whole cat meowed happily, and the tail behind it also flicked happily.

Fu Sihan exhaled slowly, he held the kitten in his arms with trembling hands, the soft fur and warm body temperature calmed him down, and the slightly trembling limbs slowly returned to calm.

With a faint smile on his face, he picked up the bag of pasta and walked into the kitchen to start cooking the pasta.

As expected of his beloved kitten, even the pasta in his mouth was his favorite tomato flavor.

Fu Sihan put the noodles into the pot, and after the noodles were cooked, he sat on the dining table with a plate, and the kitten meowing around the table nimbly jumped onto the table and sat in front of his plate to watch him eat. The fluffy cat tail that he couldn't put it down circled the snow-white front paws that looked like mangosteen pulp. The cat tilted its head and looked a little proud.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the kitten ran over with a toothbrush in its mouth, and walked around Fu Sihan's feet.

Just after Fu Sihan finished washing, he picked up Hua Chao and began to brush the cat's teeth.

The cat opened its mouth obediently, and looked at the mirror with blue cat eyes. It seemed to realize that the cat in the mirror was itself, and began to act cute in front of the mirror. retracted.

"Does Chaochao know that the cat in the mirror is yourself?"

The cat purred with a mouth full of foam.

Fu Sihan was not interested in cats before and had never raised a cat, but this did not prevent him from noticing that his kitten was different.

This kitten is so smart.

His IQ far surpassed his peers, his very human eyes, and his obsession with looking in the mirror all made Fu Sihan feel like a cat.

It would be great if my kitten is really a monster. If Chao Chao becomes a spirit, he will probably be a very beautiful boy. He should have a pair of peach blossom eyes with inner hooks and outer curls. The corners of the eyes are like two small hooks. The tail was raised obliquely, with a touch of flushing.

Chaochao should have long eyelashes, snow-white skin like its fur, soft lips with pale pink...

As soon as this idea appeared, a very clear face immediately appeared in Fu Sihan's mind.

The face was identical to the man except for the blue eyes.

His face changed slightly, and the arm holding the cat was rarely stiff.

At eleven o'clock, one person and one cat fell asleep on time. Hua Chao was lying in the cat litter beside the bed, and Fu Sihan was lying next to the cat litter, listening to the kitten's purring and gradually fell asleep.

He fell into a deep sleep, and had another vague dream. In the dream was the rare bright sunshine. They stood and kissed under the sky, and the person who kissed suddenly turned into a little puppet cat. A pair of beautiful blue cat eyes.

He picked up the cat subconsciously, but he touched a piece of smooth and warm skin. He opened his eyes in a daze, and a boy with blue eyes greeted him.

The young man's beautiful blue eyes were full of panic, his pupils trembled violently, and his eyelashes trembled slightly. Those fine and curled eyelashes were like two small brushes, very much like the ones that his puppet cat had. eyeliner.

The teenager has fluffy and slightly curly hair, with two light gray cat ears on top of the soft hair.

Oh, what a strange dream.

Fu Sihan's hand slid down and touched a fluffy thing. He gripped the fluffy thing and pulled it slightly. The cat-eared boy in front of him immediately whimpered and fell softly towards him. come over.

Fu Sihan stretched out his hand and hugged the boy's flexible waist tightly, looked at his misty blue eyes, frowned and said, "How did you come to my dream?"

With a low voice, he stared at the young man's blue eyes and almost burst into tears: "You don't know how much I want to see you in my dreams, you don't even know how much I miss you."

The boy looked at him with blue eyes, and the cat ears on the top of his head drooped limply.

The young man rubbed against his face, lowered his eyes slightly and said, "I know how much you miss me, and when you miss me, I miss you too."

His voice was like clear spring water, gurgling through Fu Sihan's dry heart.

The boy's soft cat ears brushed against Fu Sihan's face, Fu Sihan hugged him tightly, his voice hoarse: "I hate you so much."

The boy's cat ears moved, and he said softly, "I know."

Fu Sihan's arms around his waist tightened again, his eyes were wet, they were as red as blood, and his voice trembled: "But, I love you too."

The boy's eyes were rippling with water, and he kissed Fu Sihan's brow, his voice was as light as a feather: "Thank you."

The author has something to say: Hua Tongsou is a person who lacks love.

And: how could there be no boy with cat ears!

Cat ear attack is good, the body is soft and easy to push down~

(Remember to press paw!)

~感谢在2020-05-2919:25:29~2020-05-3021:02:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 cat dance sweetheart;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：君子如故30瓶；念念10瓶；暖风熏人醉、车门焊死5瓶；辣个被路西攻了的神4瓶；蒸笼里的小笼包3瓶；亲爱的胖达～2瓶；时宜、悠悠、乖乖、君邪1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!