Is it possible to repay favors without balls?

When Ye Xi was walking towards the balcony, her eyes kept falling on the cat in Mrs. Hu's arms.

No matter how you look at it, it's all his sesame paste.

"That's great," Mrs. Hu smiled at him, "Xiaoye, do you have any vinegar at home? My old Hu is also true. I didn't realize the vinegar was used up until I put everything in the pot."

Ye Xi nodded, looked at Sesame Paste reluctantly, turned and ran to the kitchen.

The sesame paste made a "meow", and the sound was quite loud.

Not only is the appearance exactly the same, but the voice is also the same.Can't go wrong.

"Be good, baby, don't move around, it's dangerous," Mrs. Hu hugged the sesame paste that suddenly twisted in her arms, "Hey you! Wait!"

Ye Xi ran back with the vinegar bottle, just in time to see the picture of sesame paste jumping from the next door to his home.

As soon as the sesame paste hit the ground, he immediately ran towards him.

"Ah, baby," Mrs. Hu said anxiously, "I'm sorry Xiaoye, it suddenly..."

Ye Xi held the vinegar bottle, lowered her head, looked at the sesame paste at her feet, and remained motionless.

"Xiaoye?" Mrs. Hu stretched out her hand, "That... vinegar?"

Lao Hu is still waiting in the kitchen.Ye Xi walked over quickly and handed the bottle to Mrs. Hu.As Mrs. Hu walked in, she shouted, "I'm really sorry, just wait for me a little bit!"

Sesame Paste reunited with Ye Xi after a long absence, rubbed back and forth around his legs twice, and soon let out a contented purr.

Ye Xi's eyes were red, and she almost cried when she bent down to pick it up.

Mrs. Hu soon appeared again: "Hey, why is this little thing so close to you!"

Ye Xi looked at the sesame paste in his arms: "Auntie, this cat..."

"Hand it over here," Mrs. Hu stretched out her hand, "Be careful, don't let it jump around."

Ye Xi couldn't bear it, and hugged her even tighter: "Auntie, how long have you kept this cat? Where did it come from?"

"Why?" Mrs. Hu was puzzled.

Ye Xi lifted the sesame paste, looked at the white panties on its belly, and became more sure: "This is my cat!"

He shouted so loudly that he frightened Mrs. Hu instantly.

"Sesame paste," Ye Xi looked at the cat in his arms with tears in his eyes, and didn't know what to say, so he called again, "Sesame paste..."

"Baby...is it from your family? You call it sesame paste?" Mrs. Hu frowned and asked.

Ye Xi nodded.

Sesame Paste is very obedient, being held in his arms without fuss, making a purring sound, clearly liking him and being happy.

This is very convincing.When it was called Baby, it was very cold.

"Wait," Mrs. Hu said, turning around and shouting into the room, "Hu Yichen! Hu Yichen, are you awake? Come out!"

Ye Xi, who was still immersed in the long-lost warm touch in her arms, suddenly woke up and looked back into the living room.

Well, now, he has two sesame pastes.

One of them is very comfortable and leisurely.

Another panicked.

"There is a reason for this." The humanoid sesame paste said to him.

Ye Xi looked at him quietly.

Mrs. Hu's voice came from the balcony on the other side: "Hu Yichen? Hu Yichen, are you at home?"

The humanoid sesame paste jumped up and rushed to the balcony: "Stop shouting, I'm here!"

Mrs. Hu was very surprised: "Why did you go to Ren Xiaoye's house? So you know each other?"

Ye Xi hugged the cat blankly.

He didn't feel too much surprise in his heart, but some distorted expectations surged up instead.

There's a reason for that, the guy said.

He really wanted to hear and see if he could figure out some reasons for it.

Mrs. Hu loves her baby very much, but she is also a reasonable person.

I believed that this cat really belonged to Ye Xi's family, and I was too embarrassed to take it and not return it. I only hoped that in the future, I could let it visit the door frequently and make contact with each other.

Of course Ye Xi would not refuse.

After saying goodbye, just about to close the window, Sesame Paste jumped up again, jumped to the next door, rushed into the room, and disappeared.

"This..." Ye Xi anxiously stretched his neck to look in.

"Oh, it might be a bit reluctant," Mrs. Hu smiled at him, "I don't think it's good to force it, otherwise, let's take it slowly..."

It is clear that I am reluctant, and want to keep the sesame paste for another night.

Although Ye Xi hesitated, she nodded in agreement.

Mrs. Hu was very happy: "Let us Hu Yichen come back soon."

Hu Yichen sat upright.

The atmosphere in the room was tense like never before.

Seeing Ye Xi come in, he swallowed obviously.

"That's sesame paste." Ye Xi pointed to the wall.

The implication is, what about you.

Hu Yichen suddenly smiled at him: "Brother Ye Xi, don't be so fierce."

Ye Xi thought to herself, why do you still call me that.

"Go back." He said to Hu Yichen.

Hu Yichen was obviously taken aback, and shook his head again and again: "No, I... I am also sesame paste. You can't let me go."

"...I've only ever had one cat." Ye Xi said.

"I know, what I'm going to say next, you may find it incredible..." Hu Yichen rubbed his hands, "But I'm really sesame paste, the real thing, absolutely true."

How could anyone not shed tears when they saw the coffin?

This is really like a kitten.

"You are sesame paste, what is that?" Ye Xi pointed to the wall again.

"It's...it's..." Hu Yichen licked his lips, and leaned towards Ye Xi with a mysterious expression, "It's Hu Yichen."

The author says:

I don't know if it's lost or not after someone (the cat) is dying.