Under the predecessor's cat curse GL

A soft call almost killed He Dongyang, there was only two or three minutes left, and He Dongyang took care of him and ran away.

Xia Shuang accidentally found her back in the crowd, and before the emotions of quarreling or missing came up, she wanted to talk to her.

But He Dongyang's reaction was too aggressive, Xia Shuang immediately turned cold, put down the cup in his hand quickly, and shouted at the back: "He Dongyang, what are you running for!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Shuang chased after her.

When the incident happened suddenly, Sister Wang slapped her forehead violently, complaining to herself: "Look at my brain, no wonder I saw her hiding, so she was hiding from Xia Shuang."

Lin Xin didn't know the twists and turns, and asked curiously: "Auntie, is there any conflict between Teacher Xia and Teacher He?"

"Yes, it's all other people's business, we don't have to worry about it so much, it's just that people ran away, this time I'll ask someone for the manuscript!"

Lin Xin was thoughtful.

……

Besides, He Dongyang stepped on a pair of cloth shoes as fast as he stepped on a Hot Wheels, and he went out in a blink of an eye, but she was still running.

Xia Shuang chased her to the door wearing high heels, her heels started to feel hot: "He Dongyang!"

He Dongyang didn't turn his head back, and started counting down from ten seconds, how dare she stay for a second, the person who had been chasing for so long suddenly turned into a cat, Xia Shuang should faint on the spot.

She almost scrambled and turned into the corner. Xia Shuang saw her like a fleeing rabbit, she was full of doubts, and without hesitation, she speeded up.

Xia Shuang's speed was not slow either. After turning in, she stopped abruptly and stared blankly at the wall in front of her. It was more than two meters high and completely blocked the sunlight coming in from outside.

There was no one here, not even a lost shoe was left behind. Xia Shuang looked around and saw a small orange figure flying over the roof on the right side.

Even though the object moved quickly, Xia Shuang recognized it was an orange cat with white ears and snow-covered limbs after a few glances.

Such a funny pattern, her cat is like this.

Xia Shuang came back to her senses, and looked up at the wall. It was tightly sealed, and it was not easy for the wind to pass through.

People seem to be running away.

"Teacher Xia!"

The breeze wrapped in sunshine passed through Xia Shuang's fingers, and the call from behind made her forehead feel cold.

Xia Shuang moved her feet and turned around. Lin Xin looked anxious, and asked with concern: "Why didn't you see Teacher He, did you leave first?"

Swallowing the hot air in her throat, Xia Shuang said simply: "Be busy with something. I don't have time today. You can tell Teacher Li for me, and tell her that I left beforehand, and I will apologize to her another day."

Lin Xin frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Okay, then teacher, go slowly."

Xia Shuang nodded back as a farewell.

Watching Xia Shuang go away, Lin Xin's loneliness was completely displayed on her face. She didn't say a few words to her at the art exhibition, and she didn't even give her a glance when she left.

It would have been better if she was still so indifferent, as if Xia Shuang was cold and unapproachable, and would put away a lot of emotions in front of people, but she had never seen her looking so anxious and lost today.

"He Dongyang..."

Lin Xin clenched her sleeves tightly, muttering softly.

……

"Calling people from behind one by one, trying to scare me to death, really like a cat has nine lives, just play around?"

He Dongyang was swearing as he shuttled through various shortcuts. Basically, she said a word, and she had already stepped two meters away.

"Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise Xia Shuang would have lifted the back of my neck by now!"

He Dongyang jumped from the fence to the lawn of the community, exhausted and returned home with his last life.

"With such strenuous exercise, can I lose my belly?"

During the thrilling and exciting journey, He Dongyang opened the door with his head, and then there was a scene of three pairs of peas looking at each other.

"My God! Are you two fighting a war, or are the heavenly maids scattering flowers!"

He Dongyang almost collapsed, the cat food all over the floor almost made her die in place.It's not that I feel sorry for the money to buy cat food. In this embarrassing situation, Xia Shuang will put her in confinement when she comes back!

"Boss, the machine spit it out by itself..."

Big and small blacks were still packing up the cat food one by one, and said aggrievedly that they dare not approach He Dongyang now, and the meowing sound was suppressed in their throats.

Hearing this, He Dongyang saw that the automatic feeding machine, which was also horrible, was basically torn apart.

Angina pectoris, it's not ugly, but the color is so strange that I remember that Xia Shuang made it for her by herself.At that time, she felt that Xia Shuang's method of assembling the wires was wrong, and as expected, something happened.

"It spit out so fast, like a bullet, throwing it away."

He Dongyang didn't want to hear how fierce the battle was, she had already started to hold her forehead in her heart, and sighed deeply: "Next time I will settle accounts with you, now, each of you will give me a can of fish and disappear immediately."

Xiao Hei was scared, and felt baffled, so he whispered to Da Hei: "Did Boss say something wrong? We are not human."

Dahei rolled his eyes: "Don't worry about this at this time, you still want to make the boss angry?"

Xiao Hei understood.

"My dear boss, we will get the canned fish another day. You should rest at home alone."

He Dongyang stared at Hei coldly, and said loudly: "I tell you to take it and you take it!"

"take!"

Dahei shuddered on the spot, dragged Xiaohei to take the canned fish in a hurry, and rushed out the door without stopping.

He Dongyang bit the feather duster on the coffee table, and miserably began to clean up the mess, thinking that she hadn't swept the floor for a while, and this technique was still a bit rusty.

Her mouth became sore within two strokes, He Dongyang spat out the duster, and complained: "What is it all about? Writer He Da intends to name today 'A Day of Rich and Colorful Big Oranges'."

"Boss, boss, do you want us to help?"

Big and small black hadn't gone far, one or two cats were listening to He Dongyang's chirping in the crack of the door.

"Meow!"

He Dongyang turned his head viciously, just in time to see two black cats blowing up in place, and then saw the pair of green boots in the crack of the door.

Xia Shuang who didn't know when appeared frightened the two cats, they didn't even bother to take the can, and their tails were like two black cannonballs.

He Dongyang: "..."

Never heard her lament about life, she is willing to trade confinement for it.

Xia Shuang walked in step by step. It was not the first time I saw cat food all over the floor, but today's mood was a little delicate, and I felt irritated seeing these.

"He Dongyang—"

When He Dongyang heard this address, he shrank back reflexively, his hair stood on his head, and he shivered: "My God! It's gone! It's over, it's over!"

Unexpectedly, Xia Shuang slapped her forehead with a look of seeing a ghost, lowered her head and said, "I'm bewildered..."

"Yangyang, you have quite a lot of friends. I'm not home to bring them back for a party?"

He Dongyang's soul gradually returned to her place. From the analysis of Xia Shuang's movements, she was short-circuited, and she didn't realize who was sitting inside Daju's body.

"Meow?"

Facing Xia Shuang's expression of wanting to beat the cat up, He Dongyang decided to put down his temper for the time being and slowly hugged Xia Shuang's ankle, once again uttering his doubts.

Not wanting Xia Shuang not to buy her, she lightly shook off her paw and said, "Clean it up by yourself. If you can't clean it in an hour, go to a friend's house today."

He Dongyang sat on the ground with his tail drawn very long, looking at Xia Shuang's soles printed inside the house.

"Bam—"

Xia Shuang slammed the bedroom door shut.

"No, it's so cruel, I didn't make it up, do you believe it?"

He Dongyang was paralyzed on the floor, and now she didn't want to move at all. Xia Shuang came back by car, and she was completely leaning on a pair of short legs.

Rest is the kingly way. Anyway, Xia Shuang saw the tragedy of the whole room, and He Dongyang felt that there was no need to work hard. How tiring it is to make up for it.

Five minutes later, He Dongyang was still lying in the middle of the living room like a long biscuit.

She was stuck on the floor, and Xia Shuang was talking too loudly, or she was listening on purpose, but He Dongyang heard Xia Shuang start to murmur again because she couldn't get through to her phone.

If you forget to charge your mobile phone for several days, there will be ghosts if you can get through.

It was so boring to catch people today, and it made his body feel like it was going to fall apart. He Dongyang slept on his back instead of lying on his side, kicking his little feet back and forth, and his brain was moving very slowly.

"Ah~"

How about coaxing Xia Shuang?

When I came back, I was devastated.

Doing what he could think of, He Dongyang turned himself up from the ground like a salted fish, and slipped into Xia Shuang's bedroom top-heavy.

But Xia Shuang, who was still calling her just now, didn't wear a trace of her jade body at this time, and her delicate skin seemed to be covered with a thin layer of gauze.

Her waistline is where He Dongyang is most willing to take a second look. Usually Xia Shuang hardly wears tight clothing and cannot appreciate her curves, so only in this way can He Dongyang see everything at a glance.

I'm really ashamed, He Dongyang hasn't seen Xia Shuang treat each other so honestly for many days, his small body can't hold He Dongyang's eager soul.

A hot stream spewed from her nose, which wet the circle of white hair.

"Yangyang, why is your nose bleeding!"

When Xia Shuang was pulling her hair, she turned her head to see her coming in and didn't pay much attention. After a while, she saw a red line running across her hair.

At first, Xia Shuang thought it was because she was dazzled, how could a cat have a nosebleed, but after looking at it again, it almost dripped into her mouth.

The sudden nosebleed interrupted the fantasies in He Dongyang's mind. She raised her paw to touch her nose, and when she took it off, her eyes suddenly enlarged.

"Blood……"

It's not a day or two for He Dongyang to get dizzy, and the fear of becoming a cat is still not shaken off.

She lay on the side stiffly, Xia Shuang's mood changed from shock to worry, she picked up a piece of pajamas and put it on, and found paper to wipe He Dongyang's nosebleed.

"Yangyang, Yangyang, are you injured?"

Xia Shuang patted He Dongyang's body lightly, but the latter didn't respond. At this moment, He Dongyang's heart was full of white flowers, so he couldn't respond to the outside world.

She looked at a peach garden, in which there was a pool of clear water, the water quality was mild, and the water vapor was dense, and a woman with black hair was taking a bath under the hazy mist.

He Dongyang sat on a peach branch, wagging his tail back and forth, admiring Xia Shuang's alluring appearance in the water with delight.

Even if he fainted, He Dongyang would sigh in his heart: "The River of Love drowned me."