I became a heartthrob after being cursed into a cat

Next, when Song Neiche raised his head, he couldn't help being taken aback by what he saw.

The room was brightly lit, and the door was wide open. Fugurohui and Nazaki were sitting on the ground, surrounded by a circle of miscellaneous things, as if they were sorting out something.

Why are these two people sorting things out so late?Do you want to travel far away like the knotweed?

But before the confused black cat could come up with an answer, he was hugged by Fu Heihui who stepped forward.

Familiar strength, familiar posture, familiar taste, but Song Neche still felt the difference from this hug.

The black cat stared at Fu Heihui's eyes without moving his gaze:

Fu Hei looked very sad.

"Meow."

After Fu Heihui put Song Neiche on the ground, he involuntarily stretched out a cat's paw and put it on Fu Heihui's body.

At this time, Nagasaki's voice came from above his head: "Hey, this is the kitten, didn't the knotweed tell me that it was lost?"

Fu Hei reached out and touched the black cat's head, his eyes gradually calmed down from the wavering at the beginning.

But soon, he stood up from the debris on the ground.Song Neche raised his eyes and stared at the back of Fu Heihui going to the table to get things. Not long after, Fu Hei picked up the small bowl that Hei Mao used to have from a conspicuous place on the table, and took a bowl from the upper cabinet. Pack cat food.

"Eat."

After finishing his work, Fu Heihui put the small bowl full of cat food in front of Song Neiche.

Fu Hei never threw away his cat bowl...

Thinking of this, the black cat raised its head, and found that its luxurious and huge cat litter was still in the old place, still occupying a large area.

Song Neiche couldn't even open his mouth to the cat food for a while.

It seems that Fu Hei has been waiting for him to come back.

At this time, Fu Heihui saw that Song Neiche hadn't touched the cat food in front of him, and frowned slightly as if he was worried: "Why don't you eat..."

Song Neche didn't have time to take care of the sentimentality in his heart, bowed his head and took a big mouthful of cat food, and stood there choking for a while to relax for a long time.

At this moment, neither Fugurohui nor Nagasaki noticed his strangeness, they sat on the ground again, rearranged the things in their hands and continued to chat.

Depending on the situation, the two of them were picking up a pile of things spread out on the ground, putting them in cardboard boxes and sealing them up, and they would occasionally discuss a few words during the process.

Like now.

"The knotweed is really full of energy." Nagasaki had a forced smile on his face, and then he flipped the huge poster with the hot blonde girl in the direction of Chaofu Kurie: "There are still such things hanging in the dormitory." .”

Fu Heihui glanced at it, then continued to work on the things in his hands without saying a word.

Nagizaki turned over and glanced at the beauty on the poster: "It turns out that Knotabagi likes this type."

Songneche also looked up curiously, and found that the one on the poster was Jennifer Lawrence.

It turns out that the knotweed likes this type..

The black cat couldn't help thinking to himself.

At this time, Nazaki continued to ask: "Fuhei, do you have any favorite European and American actresses?"

Fu Heihui paused when he stuffed the book into the box, and then said, "A European and American actress...maybe Blake Lively in "Gossip Girl."

Nazaki raised his eyebrows and looked at him in surprise.

And Songneche couldn't help meowing:

What a coincidence.

I like her husband.

After a short episode, the two who packed up their things finally fell silent.

Song Neiche, who had obediently finished eating the cat food, felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, and began to shake his tail against the cold wooden floor uneasy.

When everything was about to be sorted out and the end was drawing to a close, Nagasaki suddenly said again:

"Will the school notify the family members of the knotweed?"

Song Neiche pricked up his ears and listened carefully, but felt a little strange:

What's the notice, didn't the knotweed leave the school without saying goodbye?

But the next answer from Fu Heihui completely froze the black cat.

Fu Heihui shook his head slowly: "Knotweed has no relatives."

"Teacher Wutiao said that the body should be handed over to him for disposal."

Song Neche was so frightened that he took a small step back immediately.

what corpse.

Knotweed dead?

The silence in the atmosphere spread again for a moment.

Not long after, Kagezaki left Fu Heihui's dormitory, and Fu Hei Hui stared at the row of arranged cardboard boxes by the wall, and slowly closed his eyes while taking advantage of his forehead.

Song Naiche finally understood why the atmosphere between the two of them was so depressed today.

Knotweed is dead.

After knowing this information, Songneche first felt a huge unreality and couldn't believe it, and then he was shocked like a bolt from the blue.

Why, Knotweed..

The boy who is lively and cheerful, the boy who sees himself and will give himself the most passionate touch and hug, the boy who likes to shake his body and hum some silly improvised ditties mixed with "Mimi" .

He died.

And Fuhei and Nagasaki were sorting out his belongings just now.

Song Neche only felt bitterness in his mouth.

At this time, Fu Heihui suddenly opened his eyes, and then stretched out his hand to Song Neiche not far away:

"Xiao Che..."

The black cat was held tightly in Fu Heihui's arms.

Unlike usual hugs with just the right strength, Fu Heihui hugged him a little out of control this time.

Song Naiche realized that Fu Heihui was also grieving the loss of his companion.

The same goes for Nagasaki who just left.

Fu Heihui hugged the black cat in his arms tightly, rubbed his cheek against the black cat's back, and exhaled softly after a while.

Songneche finally rubbed Fu Hei's hand with his own cheek.

Don't be sad, Fuhei.

do not be sad.

At that moment, Songneiche suddenly felt a huge sense of powerlessness.

I told Fu Heihui not to be sad, but what can I do to make him not sad.

I am just a cat.

Even if he turns back into a human, he is still an ordinary person different from Fu Hei and the others.

In the end, Fu Heihui fell asleep with the black cat in his arms.

As the night deepened and Fu Heihui's breathing gradually became calmer, the black cat's eyes were still bright in the dark.

He felt the temperature from Fuhei's chest that was constantly penetrating, and looked at the crescent moon outside the window, full of thoughts.

However, in the next second, an extremely familiar figure suddenly appeared in the window.

Song Neiche maintained his side-lying posture with some surprise, and raised his head slightly from the bed.

Why did Kitahara come here?

After a while, Songneche felt his body lighten, and then moved out of the window.

Fu Heihui on the bed frowned in discomfort, but he didn't wake up in the end, turned over and continued to sleep, and pursed his lips, as if dreaming of something that surprised him.

And at this time outside the window.

The black cat called softly to the gray cat standing outside the window: "Meow."

What are you doing here?

However, what Beiyuan said next shocked Song Neiche:

"The knotweed is not dead."

"Are you going to see him?"