Xiaoguai came back clean every time he went out. He even brought back a blanket from nowhere and put it at the door of the house. One day, he lay there before someone opened the door, as if he found it specially because he thought the floor was dirty.

Who was fooled by Xiaoguai?

Cen Libo looked down at the eating cat, puzzled.

Halfway through eating, the cat stopped to roll up a few sips of water, then jumped on the sofa with light steps, and sat with him, close to each other.

"Don't eat?"

It's not like a cat sneaking around to feed itself at night.

The kitten wagged its tail, brushed Cen Libai's wrist once and for all, narrowed its eyes, and planned to take a nap.

Orange and white kittens are not uncommon. Could it be Xiaoguai's brother, coming to the house for dinner?

Cen Libo lifted the kitten's front legs to check its texture, pink paw pads and belly.

Few cats can grow up to be completely symmetrical like Xiaoguai.

It's not a kitten who ran away by mistake, Xiaoguai has changed his temper?

Cen Libo was more inclined to go to other people's places to eat and drink, this rascal cat.

The soft pink belly rubbed against the palm, making it difficult not to understand its meaning, it was no longer a hint but an explicit indication.

The stuffed kitten wants him to help rub its belly.

While rubbing it, Cen Libai severely criticized: "Where did you go to eat and drink, and you didn't even eat, your habit is very bad, you have to change it."

The little boy mimed innocently.

The cat admitted it wrong, what else can I do, Cen Libai said helplessly: "It is also a skill to be able to feed yourself up, if you can't eat, you don't know how to stop, silly cat."

His hand was kicked, and Xiaoguai's round eyes seemed to be saying, what are you talking about.

"It's hard to say."

Cen Libai was angry and funny, and flicked its forehead.

After kneading for about ten minutes, Mr. Cat was finally satisfied. He turned over and pressed his belly against his palms. He stretched out his four short legs and moved away from his position.

Cen Libo thought that Xiao Guai was full and ready to go to bed, but he was so sleepy that there was only a small slit in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, it slowly pushed his wrist with its claws, rubbing it once and then changing the other side, as if giving him a massage.

Still a little conscience.

"Let you go, don't eat what strangers give you in the future, do you know little boy?"

The little boy tilted his head, looked at him with round black eyes, and stuffed his fluffy head into his hand, as if promising him not to eat.

Cen Libai didn't think about it in another direction, maybe it was the snacks that the kitten bought for him, it was too unbelievable.

Besides, Xiaoguai's temperament is indeed like a cat's, mischievous and clingy, moody.One second, he presented a snow-white mangosteen claw to beg for a pinch, and the next second, he slapped it with the same paw. It's hard to guess.

Milk tea gives a feeling of fullness, Cen Libai is not hungry, after playing with Xiaoguai on the sofa for a while, he slowly got up to cook.

Once a person is idle, bits and pieces of the past will appear in his mind.

It was actually not the first time that there was a near hug in the elevator. He actually hugged Xu Yuan in the noisy crowd.

As a freshman, Cen Libai knew Xu Yuan's schedule like the back of his hand, and the method he got was much simpler than imagined.

The seniors and sisters of several universities in the past jointly established a forum for alumni to use. Cen Libai posted a question there, and within half an hour someone posted.

Someone mentioned in the post that the student union of their college organized an event of "Hug passers-by and pass on warmth", which was held at Wuyi Square on weekends.

Cen Libai was moved.

He didn't know that Xu Yuanshen would not participate, so he went to the event site on the same day as a fluke.

Cen Libai saw Xu Yuan with a cloth band around his eyes.

He was wearing a fluffy cotton jacket, with his arms outstretched, as round as a big pyrene bear, so cute that people wanted to hug him to see if he was as fluffy and soft as imagined.

Cen Libai walked in his direction, a little slow and hesitant.

As if seeing him through the cloth belt, the other party turned around and walked towards him staggeringly.

"Hello, can you give me a hug?"

Cen Libo couldn't refuse the request of a cute big white bear. He stood still, not knowing which foot to take to meet the long-awaited hug.

Wait a little longer, when Xu Yuan gets closer, he can stretch out his arms directly into his arms.

Xu Yuan tripped suddenly and fell forward, but Cen Libai caught him in time.

Cen Libai smelled the sweet smell of lychees, his throat was itchy, and his voice was hoarse: "Be careful."

Xu Yuan bent his eyes, and his smile was as sweet as a little bear licking the honey it snatched away with its paws.

"Thank you, sir."

"Want a hug?"

Cen Libai did not speak, and told him to answer with actions.

He took a cute, warm cub into his arms.

**

When Zhao Yu arrived, he didn't ask Cen Libai to pick him up from the airport. After getting off the car, he took a taxi and went straight to his house, knocked on the door and shouted, "Baizi, I'm here!"

Cen Libai put down the purring and coquettish cat in his hand, and went to open the door.

The kitten poked out half of its face from behind Cen Libai's legs curiously, and looked at the person coming.

Zhao Yu saw the cat following Cen Libai at a glance, and said with a smile: "So fat, I thought it was a kitten when I saw the photos you posted on Moments."

The kitten couldn't hear this, so he ran out and refused to be touched, leaving Zhao Yu with an indifferent back.

Cen Libai looked amused, the little thing and the flesh on his body still had a temper, but it was a pity that his intelligence was getting less and less.

"It's angry."

Zhao Yu groaned and scratched his head: "It's better if the cat is fatter, and it's better if it's fatter."

Cen Libai said casually: "Maybe because I said it was fat before, I reduced its cat food, and I have a lot of grudges."

Zhao Yu said quietly: "Baizi, is your cat staring at you?"

When Cen Libai looked, he only saw a plump round butt facing away from him.

Hmm... angry.

It's okay, let's have dinner.

Cen Libai has gotten used to this little cat that climbs up the pole and becomes more and more active, so he has his own way of dealing with it.

He said calmly, "You are wrong."

"Oh, is it."

"What would you like to drink, juice, tea or cola?"

"milk."

Cen Libai choked: "I'm starting to take the route of health preservation, hot or cold?"

"Anything is fine," Zhao Yu picked up the salted fish on the chair and said, "Drink less nutritious drinks."

It turned out to be true, Cen Libai was a little surprised.

Zhao Yu lowered his voice and explained, "Well, your sister-in-law is in control."

Cen Libai was mercilessly fed dog food, poured a bottle of milk into his arms, and filled himself with ice-cold Coke.

Zhao Yu drank a few sips, his mouth was tasteless, and he glanced at Cen Libai's hand: "Otherwise, bring me a bottle of Coke."

Cen Libai: "..."

Still brought him a can.

Zhao Yu was brought into the study room, pulled out a chair and sat down, and asked Cen Libai to sit down too. The two brothers had a good chat without treating themselves as guests at all.

Cen Libai got used to his character and sat down to listen to him.

It's been a long time since we chatted together, and I don't know his current situation.

Chatting all over the world, Zhao Yu and Cen Libai talked about the experience of working hard in the north.

"It was difficult at the beginning. The money you gave was just for emergency, and the wild team slowly pieced it together."

Cen Libo still remembered that when he gave Zhao Yu money, he wanted his life, and finally put it in his suitcase secretly when sending it to the train.

A typical example of suffering at the expense of face.

Cen Libai didn't interrupt and listened to him continue.

After Zhao Yu finished talking about what happened to him, he changed his voice: "Bai, if you want me to say that you should put this pot of pendant outside, if one day he comes to your house as a guest, it will just expose your point of view."

He had received a photo before, saying that Xu Yuan was in a flower shop nearby.

"talk later."

Cen Libai took a sip of Coke, he took out the can for that.

But when Xu Yuan will come to his house to play is still a problem. If he is kicked to the ground by the jumping cat outside, it is a trivial matter to be difficult to deal with, and he will scream if he is scratched.

Zhao Yu regarded his words as a refusal, and said, "You are very decisive in other matters, but now you are indecisive."

A sly smile flashed across Cen Libai's eyes, and he said innocently: "No."

Zhao Yu paused, his rough face was full of doubts.

Cen Libai pointed to the bright bouquet on the table, which bloomed in a transparent glass bottle carved with tulips, with delicate and gorgeous petals and graceful green branches.

For this bouquet of flowers, he banned Xiaoguai from entering the study for a while before he dared to take out the glass jar.

"He sent it?"

"I bought it."

Zhao Yu was a little speechless: "Bai, be strong."

Cen Libai defended himself: "Xu Yuan designed it himself."

Xu Yuan's entire exquisite booklet is related to him.

Zhao Yu said calmly.

Bo, you gave me the money, but what you said sounds like it was given to you by someone.

People in love here.

Cen Libo felt that if he explained again, Zhao Yu would feel that he was getting hot, so he didn't explain at all, because he didn't make a good start just now.

Seeing his silence, Zhao Yu thought he had been hit by him, and comforted him: "I believe in you, one day I will be able to catch him, sooner or later."

Cen Libai rested his hands on his pillow, looking at the pendant inside the jar, the golden highlights glistening in the sun, like translucent syrup on the roll.

"Lend your auspicious words."

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