Me and the big cat first married and then fell in love, but not completely after

Time seemed to be in slow motion. The bus in the distance was driving towards the bus stop. He clocked in mechanically, sat by the window, and couldn't help but look in the direction where the figure disappeared.

As if formatted by a downpour, nothing exists anymore.

Only his still trembling fingertips reminded him that he just had an incredible fairy tale dream.

He took the bus all the way to Bajiao Road, and he just changed in a daze, clocked in, got off the bus, and knocked on the door of his friend's apartment with his wet body.

The person who opened the door was a cool young man with messy hair like a chicken coop, a big T-shirt and flip flops.

"My God, you didn't come here just like this, did you? I said I would pick you up, but you just refused."

Sheng Chu couldn't say anything and shook his head. Qin Di took Sheng Chu's luggage and clicked his tongue.

"How long is the contract?"

Qin Di asked about Sheng Chu's artist contract with Xingyue Entertainment Company.

"Half a year."

Qin Di snorted, and burst into foul language in a low voice

After putting away the luggage, Qin Di frowned and looked at Sheng Chu, carefully examining his face.

"What's wrong with you, you're not in the right condition, are you sick from the rain?"

Sheng Chu pursed his lips into a line, shook his head, and the remaining raindrops dripped from his eyelashes.

"Just take a shower."

When Sheng Chu was bathed in hot water and closed his eyes to feel the temperature, he regained his composure, and those bright golden eyes immediately appeared in his mind.

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind, is he still an ordinary person who has dealt with the monster race?

Yaozu is still a mysterious existence in the eyes of the general public.

Even if you can occasionally see them on the road, even if they will appear on TV and in magazines.

But the human beings who have come into contact with them are only a little bit, and they are either rich or expensive.

The gray wolf I saw was a well-known supermodel, and I also saw the short-eared rabbit artist interview column in the magazine.

The closest monster to him is probably the white bear manager of the same company as him, but he has never seen it before.

All kinds of mysterious gossip and legends render their existence extraordinarily unreal.

Sheng Chu hooked his fingertips.

If only I could touch it then.

What does the beard feel like, is it as tough as steel wire?

What about meat pads?Will it be soft and hot?

So, will the ears pop up when pressed?

The tip of his hair seemed to be able to feel the faint itch from the touch of the other's beard.

Sheng Chu imagined the feeling, and opened and closed his five fingers, imitating that movement.

Will the fur on his body be so thick that his fingertips can sink into it?

It would be great if I could take the opportunity to touch it at that time, Sheng Chu regretted that he didn't grab the big cat's tail.

His mood at the moment is like that of himself in the fairy tale world when he was young.

Imagine being able to touch that kind of unrealistic beauty.

This kind of beauty is so incomparably joyful.

It seemed that his necrotic nerves and full of love had been reawakened again.

He stretched his body, and his body, which had not been practiced for a long time, was slightly stiff.

After doing a difficult movement, when the hot water was pouring down, he finally felt alive.

Black hair curled around a pale neck.

He stretched his limbs like a siren hovering over the rocks in the sea to lure passing ships.

This long-lost feeling almost made his scalp explode.

That familiar feeling came again.

He is a born dancer, and he has devoted all his love to dancing, and is obsessed with the moment when he sweats and dances.

In my dreams, I want to be on the stage and complete a solo dance of my own arrangement.

Used to practice like crazy over and over again.

Suddenly a knock on the door interrupted his vision.

Qin Di's voice.

"Sheng's phone, what's wrong with your phone? You're calling me."

Sheng Chu fell from the clouds to the world in an instant.

He shook his head quickly, putting away all the illusions that paralyzed his heart.

Things backfired, the Sheng family looked down on the entertainment industry, and the old man of the Sheng family cut off his way by saying that he was just an actor.

Later, he wanted to leave the Sheng family and put all his eggs in one basket, but the result was disappointing.

Sheng Chu put on a pure cotton T-shirt, changed into dry underwear, stepped on indoor slippers, and returned to the hall with the heater, back to the real world.

There is a gap between fantasy and reality.

Sheng Chu entered a fairy tale, met a big cat in a suit, and became the protagonist in the fairy tale.

The reality is———

Sheng Chu will survive the next three years.

The cooperation between the Gu family and the Sheng family broke down, and the prosperous Bai family came to the door.

Originally, the Sheng family wanted to marry Sheng Jing'er, Sheng Chu's cousin, but the Bai family wanted a man.

It was Uncle Zhou, the housekeeper, who came so soon.

After answering the phone, Uncle Zhou explained some details, "You will be notified of the time and address, I hope you will take it seriously."

He emphasized the last few words.

Sheng Chu didn't overreact, and listened to the other party very calmly.

Let an heir who was originally scattered outside marry a man without any emotional basis and live for three years.

Finding another partner less than a day after the end, this kind of unbelievable thing came out of the mouth of a housekeeper.

On the contrary, there is an illusion that Sheng Chu has received their care and grace.

This is even more absurd than marrying a man itself.

"Convey it to me. I don't guarantee the final result, but I want a promise."

The voice over there obviously hesitated, seeing Mr. Lai Sheng beside him.

"Please wait."

Sheng Chu closed his eyes, looking very sleepy, and his voice was very soft and floating.

"If there is such a promise, I will guarantee the result. A written guarantee is required, and I will send it with the conditions set out. Also, I will stay at my friend's house in the near future and will not go back."

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Chu's phone immediately received an email address.

Sheng Chu copied down the address and returned the phone to Qin Di.

Qin Di heard it clearly from the side, almost stood up from the sofa, and answered a few words of national abuse.

Sheng Chu suddenly laughed: "Are you still swearing?"

"I'm pretending well now, otherwise the company will confiscate my belt."

Qin Di clicked his tongue: "It's about your business, don't interrupt."

Sheng Chu laughed, but instead comforted Qin Di: "At most, the contract will be for a few more years, this kind of thing can be negotiated."

Qin Di calmed down and patted Sheng Chu on the shoulder.

The room was very quiet, and Qin Di's TV was always on.

The two didn't speak, and were quiet for a while.

Sheng Chu fell cross-legged on the sofa.

The little ankles exposed by the home clothes are so thin that they can be wrapped around with one hand.

He found his dead cell phone in his coat pocket.

I clicked the power button, holding a little hope.

Qin Di glanced at it and said: "I've seen it, it's too broken, and the rainwater has seeped in, so it's [-]% dead in battle. My condolences."

The mobile phone that had been with him for so many years was sacrificed like this, and his fingertips repeatedly rubbed on the broken screen.

Qin Di was next to Sheng Chu, picked up her mobile phone and began to browse chat groups, small videos and Weibo.

The two ordered a meal. While waiting, Qin Di smacked his tongue and shook his head from time to time looking at the phone in order to divert Sheng Chu's emotions.

"Look at this, tsk tsk."

Sheng Chu said softly, "What are you looking at?"

Qin Di: "Just now I don't know who started it, the group was talking about the monster clan."

Sheng Chu's heart skipped a beat.

There was nothing on the face, and he asked indifferently, "What's wrong with the Yaozu?"

Qin Di turned the phone around, and the chat in the group was lively, and many photos of the monster race passed by.

"In the past few years, the incident of Yaozu hurting people was exposed, and many pictures broke out."

Although Sheng Chu lacks knowledge in this area, he also knows that the Yaozu also needs to pass the social test before they can enter human society.

"The carnivore-prototype demon clan can bite off a human's neck with one bite."

"Even if it is a herbivore, an elephant can slap five me to death with one palm."

"Even if the prototype is a small monster race, it can easily hurt humans."

"If they have malice towards a human being, there is no way for a human to escape, absolutely impossible."

Qin Di flipped through the chat history and found some photos of the Yaozu, as well as reports of the Yaozu's wounding incidents in the early years.

Sheng Chu took a few glances, and the hairs of his whole body stood on end. This was an instinctive fear.

Blood, wounds, horrible sharp fangs.

"But why would they harm humans?"

Qin Di stared at Sheng Chu's eyes, suddenly serious.

"Wildness means beastliness. Beasts can never be tamed. Believe me, never let your guard down."

Goosebumps suddenly appeared on the back of Sheng Chu's neck, and those golden eyes appeared in his mind instantly.

The tingling feeling at the fingertips came back again.

"You look like you're scaring a child right now."

Qin Di shook her head: "I didn't scare you, but I'm not a member of the Anti-Monster Association."

Sheng Chu didn't say anything, just stared at Qin Di's cell phone, his face turned pale.

Qin Di thought that he was frightened, thought that he had spoken seriously, and just wanted to liven up the atmosphere.

The chatter in the SNS group suddenly changed, and they began to gossip about wealthy families in the entertainment industry, and Sheng Chu was mentioned.

Qin Di frantically put the phone back, "Don't look, it's all bad words."

Qin Di took a look at the takeaway, and it would take a while, checked the SNS group, and turned off the phone screen a little annoyed.

Sheng Chu shook his head, closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa.

He is very thin, and the line of his side neck is very smooth under the warm light.

The deeply sunken collarbone socket formed a deep shadow on his large pale skin.

His skin has an almost transparent illusion, and the illusion can see his fragile heart and lungs through his body.

Even in the past few years, he still has strong physical reactions.

His pores, limbs, and bones were trembling from the inside out.

A fragment of memory suddenly flashed in his mind.

Three years ago, Sheng Chu had just signed with an entertainment company, and it hadn't been long before his manager came rushing over to ask him.

"Sheng Chu, did you provoke someone?"

Sheng Chu was practicing dancing, and his waist was bent, as limp as a boneless cat.

"No." He answered bluntly without any hesitation.

The word "provoke" is a bit ambiguous, because it has a hint of ambiguity.

After the agent told him the matter, Sheng Chu's whole body turned cold.

Zhou Yiyi is the vice president of Liaoya Entertainment. He is the nightmare of all trainees. Artists who do not obey his arrangements are easily hidden, especially trainees who have not yet become popular.

During this period of time, Liaoya Entertainment has been rumored to have a major shareholder injecting capital, and this matter will definitely come under the hammer today.

Zhou Yiyi asked Sheng Chu to attend the party tonight, at 10:[-], in a private room in the private club.

He refused.

The shareholders temporarily withdraw their capital, and Zhou Yiyi is furious.

Afterwards, there was overwhelming black material on the Internet, coupled with double pressure from the Sheng family...

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Qin Di sensed that his mood was not right, grabbed his wrist and shook it.

The coiled blue blood vessels on his wrist bones are clearly visible.

Only when Sheng Chu came back to his senses did Qin Di let go.

"My bad mouth," Qin Di licked his mouth, "Let's not talk about this, you must be hungry, let's cook!"

After the takeaway was brought up, Sheng Chu reluctantly drank a few mouthfuls of the highly nutritious fish soup.

Qin Di can be regarded as a well-known traffic person. She lives in the company's single dormitory, which is very safe, but because of this, there is no extra bed.

It was impossible for Sheng Chu to seize the magpie's nest, no matter what Qin Di said, he would not sleep on the bed.

Qin Di coaxed him to no avail, and went into the bedroom by himself.

Sheng Chu lay on the sofa and let himself go, unconsciously thinking of the big cat.

Even though he had just been popularized by Yaozu, Sheng Chukui felt that the big cat would never harm humans.

Recalling the scene at that time, Sheng Chu felt strangely calmed down.

It's winter.

This morning, the sky was gray.

The thick clouds seemed to be wrapped in thunder, waiting to break a crack.

The weather forecast indicates that there will be heavy rain.

Sheng Chu took a sip of the hot soy milk and tucked his fingers into his fur sleeves.

No one expected that the central air conditioner in the high-end apartment in the city center would suddenly break down.

Qin Di went out to make an announcement, and Sheng Chu was alone on the sofa with a small heater in his arms, his fingertips fluttering, rowing the house rental advertisement.

After covering for more than ten minutes, my palms warmed up, and a text message was sent to Sheng Chu's newly bought mobile phone.

[The top floor of Haicheng Center looks like a beak private kitchen, Chujian Pavilion.Mr. Bai Ranbai. 】