Sand sculpture attack is a fake sick girl

Xi Feng leaned against the opened door of his house, pointed his thumb in the direction of the bathroom behind him, and said to Sui Jiu: "Then I'll take a shower first, and you should take a shower too, if I haven't finished washing, um... You can just come in."

Sui Jiu nodded, "Okay."

Half an hour later, Xi Feng was already preparing dinner in the kitchen. He was cutting vegetables with a smile, and the kitchen knife made a sound of "da, da, da". The words will also become a little weird, "Is it the big bad wolf or the little sheep..."

Xi Feng said it with a smile, not as if he was worrying about any problem, but as if he had encountered something interesting; it didn't take long for the old wine to arrive.

Eating delicious food, chatting without saying a word, and made an appointment to go to the pet store together to bring the Cornish curly kitten home after playing ball on December 12.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the day of the [-]th came. Taking advantage of nothing to do, the two made an appointment for another basketball game, and took a simple shower in the gymnasium. Other cuties.

I came to the pet shop near my home full of expectations. The lady at the front desk had long remembered Xi Feng, and the kitten Mi was also brought to the front desk early.

The cat is indeed very small as Xi Feng said. It has a pair of bronze eyes, big and round, a pair of big ears, and a thin and long tail. Unlike other cats, it does not shed hair and is very Love to be close to people, lively and active, and very smart.

This kitten has just turned three and a half months old, and its birthday is August 8th. Xi Feng carefully wrote down all the precautions and some information about the little guy mentioned by the receptionist, as if he was remembering his own child. .

This little kitten is bigger than Suijiu's hand, standing in the palm of Suijiu in a daze, with eyes half-closed, and the tip of Xiaofen's tongue sticking out, rubbing it with his little head The palm of Sui Jiu found a comfortable position and lay down, and Sui Jiu's heart almost melted.

He looked calm, but in fact, he was suppressing the idea of ​​stealing it in his pocket all the time, so he had to divert his attention and think about naming it.

Sui Jiu carefully turned it over, it was a male cat, put the kitten away, and rubbed it a few times, for fear that it might get angry.

Sui Jiu was thinking in his heart, so... called a idiot?Little bastard?It doesn't seem very smart, the little guy is milky yellow, in that case, Sui Jiu had an idea, how about Pikachu's younger brother, Pikadong?Why does it sound a little dull, or should I call it Xidan?

I saw that the little guy seemed to understand Suijiu's inner thoughts, blinking his big watery eyes as if begging him to give him a better name, but only Suijiu's ambiguous smile responded The little guy couldn't help but shivered.

"Why is this guy so close to everyone? I've been visiting you for a month anyway, why did I get addicted to wine so quickly?"

Xi Feng stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the cat's nose. It looked very pampered, but it was a pity that its eyes were always on Sui Jiu, which made Xi Feng feel a little sad.

"That's not true," the receptionist lady immediately defended the little guy, "Generally, when the guests come, it will stay in the corner and sleep, and it usually treats you well. New love, right?"

Xinhuansui Xiaojiu and the little guy looked at each other, no, they looked very affectionate, he was very satisfied with what the front desk lady said, and Xi Feng stood beside him, watching them interact with kindness.

Suijiu suddenly thought of a key question, and suddenly raised his head and asked Xi Feng, "Have you named it?" If he had, it would be meaningless for him to think of a name!

Xi Feng didn't know what Sui Jiu was thinking, so he nodded as a matter of course and said, "I hope he is safe and well, so I can call him Ping An." This is the name Xi Feng decided on half a month ago, and of course there are more reasons than that. One, Xi Feng opened his big eyes and smiled at Suijiu in an unclear manner.

Sui Jiu pursed his lips regretfully, but this is Xi Feng's cat after all, so peace is safe, at least it doesn't sound dull, he gently stroked Ping An's head with his fingertips and muttered softly, "Ping An, Not bad, Xiaopingan, let's go home."

The little milk cat is still very young and is also afraid of the cold. The lady at the front desk also gave me a small blue quilt, and Sui Jiu carefully wrapped it up. Afraid that Ping An was not warm enough, he unzipped his jacket, He put it in his arms like a baby and kept holding it, while Xi Feng went home together with an empty cage in his hand.

As a result, when the elevator got to the sixth floor and the two were standing at the door of their house, Suijiu pursed his lips and looked at Xiaopingan in his arms, his eyes were full of reluctance, and he didn't want to go home... What should I do...! ?

Sui Jiu looked down at Ping An, but what did the little milk cat know? He slapped Sui Jiu's face with his paw, "Aim!"

Fortunately, it doesn't have any nails, otherwise Suijiu would be disfigured. He slightly raised his eyes to look at Xi Feng, his beautiful peach eyes looked pitiful, and there were four red marks on his handsome right cheek, but luckily the skin was not broken.

Of course, Xi Feng saw his careful thinking, and he didn't want to break up the two treasures, so he simply invited the old wine directly, "Come and sit at my house, anyway, we have to eat."

After hearing the words, Suijiu quickly closed the door of his house. He didn't forget to slow down when the door was about to close. He was afraid that the loud noise of closing the door would scare Ping'an. He suppressed the joy on his face and challenged Ping'an. Mei, as if they had completed their long-planned plan, strode into Xi Feng's house.

Xi Feng squatted by the sofa and sorted out Ping An's litter box, cat scratching boards and other things, which were recently bought to welcome Ping An.

Of course, Xin Huan Sui Jiu was in charge of accompanying Ping An. He was sitting on the sofa beside him, holding a blue cat teasing stick in his hand, and wrapping his other hand around Ping An, for fear that it would fall from his lap to the next one. On the sofa, there was a small one of Ping An, standing on one of his thighs, with fierce eyes, enough to tease the cat stick.

Xi Feng just finished tidying up here, stood up, moved his shoulders, turned around and saw Sui Jiu changed his posture.

He was lying sideways on the sofa, holding his jaw line with his right hand, and holding the cat teasing stick in the air with his left hand, with a doting and happy smile on his face. Like a warm-toned painting.

Xi Feng smiled unconsciously, without opening his mouth to disturb the beauty, quietly walked into the kitchen and turned on the soft light to start cooking, so just today, this warm little home has another cute little life.

When Xi Feng finished dinner, Sui Jiu had already slept on the sofa, and the setting sun had already left work. Xi Feng withdrew his hand to turn on the indoor light source, even though the light in the living room was orange soft light.

The little guy in Ping'an curled up, sleeping sweetly between Sui Jiu's neck and arms. From time to time, he poked his small mouth and spit out his pink and tender tongue. He must have dreamed of something delicious. up.

Xi Feng had a kind smile like an old father. Instead of waking up the old wine, he first covered the dishes with several plates to keep warm.

I turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Xi Feng didn't know much about the sound insulation here, and the door was not very soundproof, but the sound insulation in everyone's house was very good. For example, the bathroom and the room could not hear anything upstairs or downstairs.

The reason why he was snickering at the door before was because he knew that Sui Jiu was lying by the door waiting for him to come back, and he deliberately waited for a few seconds before opening the door.

So he didn't worry about waking up Suijiu when he went to take a bath. When he came out, Suijiu was rubbing his sleepy eyes, sitting on the sofa blankly, his head was shaking, and Xiaopingan in his arms was like another Sui Jiu, sitting on his lap, made exactly the same expression.

Sui Jiu's beautiful long hair is a little messy and scattered on his shoulders, but it does not affect his appearance at all. His hair is not as hard and rough as ordinary boys, but is very soft. It feels like a golden retriever. After a while, his bangs were lifted up, like a bunch of dull hair, standing on his head in a crooked manner.

He raised his hand and took off the rubber band that had fallen to his shoulder blades and brought it to his wrist. With the other hand, he grabbed the ponytail and combed his hair. Only then did he realize that Xi Feng, who came out of the bathroom, was standing opposite him and staring at him blankly. , Xi Feng's whole body exuded hot water vapor, which made Sui Jiu shiver unconsciously.

Xi Feng didn't see Sui Jiu's trembling, his brows and eyes were bent, and he was holding a towel with both hands to wipe his broken hair casually. There was only a layer of purple red outside the window, which reflected Xi Feng's extremely gentle smile.

He lowered his volume, and asked him as if coaxing a baby up, "Are you hungry?"

Sui Jiu leaned on the sofa with one hand, rested his left hand on the back of his neck, twisted his neck, and nodded slowly. His voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up, and there was a laziness in it, which sounded more and more seductive. "hungry."

The red paw prints on his face had disappeared. He combed his long hair with his ten fingers, and casually tied it into a low ponytail. It was obviously not much different from the usual high ponytail, but he had a rare and gentle appearance. The scene has softened a lot, just like a gentle and refined son.

But if you look carefully, there are freshly pressed red marks on his face, and his neckline is a little messy, not a messy beauty, but a kind of beauty after doing a big thing, elegant and enchanting, Xi Feng's eyes are unconsciously tight Staring at the white collarbone of the old wine, as if to see through him.

Ping An also stretched out his little feet straight, stretched his four legs while walking, and slowly climbed onto the other leg of Sui Jiu, lowered his body down, pouted his little buttocks, "Meow~"

He didn't know if it was Suijiu's illusion, but he felt that Xi Feng's eyes were much softer than usual, almost overflowing from his eyes.

Xi Feng regained his composure, put down the towel in his hand, casually hung it on the back of a chair, rolled up his long sleeves, walked into the kitchen and said, "I'll warm up the food first, and I'll eat it right away."

Sui Jiu looked up subconsciously, the air conditioner hadn't been turned on yet, no wonder he felt a little cold, he suddenly remembered that last time Xi Feng turned on the air conditioner for him earlier, he frowned slightly, went to the dining table and picked up the slightly wet With a white towel, he urged with a little dissatisfaction: "Brother, you go to dry your hair first, and the air conditioner is not turned on here."

Xi Feng didn't stop what he was doing, just blow-dried his hair, his short hair was done very quickly, but his heart felt warm.

Sui Jiu couldn't see his smiling face, only heard him teasing with his back turned to him: "Is Sui Xiaojiu caring about my brother? Brother, I'm so touched..."

He spoke in a soft voice, with a very gentle tone. It is not difficult to hear that he is very sincere. The last sentence also faintly hears a feeling of being a rebellious child at the beginning of his life? ? ?

Sui Jiu thought that this must be his illusion!

Sui Jiu walked behind him and wrapped the towel around his neck. Xi Feng was bending over, looking shorter than Sui Jiu by more than ten centimeters.

The year-old alcoholic put his cheek on his head in a strange way, evoking a wicked smile, and arrogantly refused to admit Xi Feng's words, but jokingly said: "I'm afraid that the water from your hair will drip into the vegetables, wait I would have diarrhea."

Xi Feng raised his left hand and touched the towel drooping on his chest. Sui Jiu had just woken up, and his whole body was as hot as burning, and the warmth came slowly from the top of his head. He thought, winter is coming soon, and he also I don't want to catch a cold, and I have to take medicine and I'm afraid of infecting the old wine. Anyway, his hair doesn't grow long, so it doesn't take long to blow it.

He spread his hands in compromise and said, "Hey, okay~, I'll go blow dry my hair first to prevent my dear brother from having diarrhea."