On the correct way for cats to attack their owners

But the reality is always far from the fantasy, and An Qian still didn't see Angxiu when it was dinner time.

An Qian "clicked", biting a sweet called Lingshi fruit, her ears were erected, and An Gexiu didn't show up until after dinner.

"Tracey, where's Angerxiu?" The sharp teeth in his mouth were biting the Lingshi fruit hard, killing you, the young master finally wanted to share the joy with you, but he wasn't there.

"An Qian, Wang is busy with business." Triss spread the jam on the mosquito meat, spread it evenly and put it on the plate in front of An Qian, "Wang will be very happy knowing that An Qian is thinking about him." The little guy usually hates Wang, but in fact he really likes him. He is such a cute little guy.

"I didn't think about him." An Qian turned his head away unnaturally.

After dinner, Triss made a bag of Lingshi fruit for Anqian as a snack, completely ignoring the value of a bag of Lingshi fruit. A bag of Lingshi fruit is enough for a low-blooded person to live for ten years.

An Qian was lying on the bed, flicking his tail, gnawing a Lingshi fruit in his mouth, his eyes were wide open, his eyes were bright white, and his eyes were still bright when he closed his eyes. He was the only cat in the big room, and it was so quiet. Only the sound of his breathing and the sound of chewing.

When she is quiet and a cat, she always thinks wildly. An Qian wonders what the little master will do now, will she lie in front of the window and miss him, hoping that he will come out from a corner of the garden wagging his tail as usual; Will Xiu stand behind the little master, sharpen his knife and slap the cat, wait for him to go back, and then fix himself up? Will the little master's mother still think about the cat at home There is no cat to eat the cat food on the plate.

Thinking about An Qian, he couldn't help crying, and he remembered waking up in the hospital on the first day, thinking of the strange and bustling street, and thinking of the group of humans with animal ears but not animal ears, talking inexplicably If I say that, I think of being caught and stuffed into a dark thing in an alley.

It's not that An Qian is not afraid of being sold out, or blind. He is not very receptive, but the reflex arc is a little longer. As long as he doesn't calm down and think wildly, he won't have any problems.

And in the silence around him, the fear of coming to another world, being captured, and being blinded by a series of events that were suppressed by him erupted at this moment. An Qian tuan hugged the Lingshi fruit with his body, and covered his head with his fluffy tail.

Mom, An Qian couldn't help calling out.

He remembered when he was very young, when he was just born.He was born on a meadow and had three older brothers.His mother and elder brother dote on him very much. He only needs to listen to his mother every day, chase butterflies with his brothers, and flap the dog's tail. After lunch, he lies on the grass and basks in the sun, just like his mother's dried fish in the sun. , had a great time.

He remembered that he asked his eldest brother: "Brother, will we live like this forever?"

The eldest brother told him calmly and dotingly: "An Qian, you will always live like this."

He also felt that he would live like this.

He is afraid of the cold, and is willing to go out in summer, but in winter he will only nest in his mother's arms, no matter how his brother pulls him, he will not move at all, but his mother will always shake his head, and the fluffy tail will cover him, making him warmer.

I remember one afternoon, when the river was frozen, my brothers liked to play on the ice, and the second brother came to call him. He curled up in his mother's arms, flicked his tail to signal that he would not go, and fell asleep yawning.

He was woken up by his elder brother shaking his eyes, and when he rubbed his eyes, he heard his elder brother tell him that his third brother broke his leg while playing on the ice.

The whole family spent a few days in low air pressure. He would always see his eldest brother, second brother, and mother discussing something, but he knew they were talking about third brother and him. He didn't understand, and it wasn't him who made third brother break legs.

After a while, a man came up on the grass, and he took the elder brother away.Before leaving, the elder brother patted his head and told him: "An Qian, this kind of life can't go on."

Why can't I go on.He knew it was because the third brother broke his leg.

Not long after, another man came to the grass, and he took the second brother away.Before leaving, the second brother hugged him without saying anything, and stared straight at the third brother in the distance.

Not long after, he was lying in the sun to sleep, and was dazedly picked up by the auntie in charge of the lawn. He heard his mother say to him: "Xiaoqian, this is An Ting, your future master." He looked up and saw a sick A young girl who only looks like a teenager.

His aunt handed him into the girl's arms, and he only had time to look back in a daze.

He saw the third brother sitting on the threshold, half of the third brother's face was covered by the shadow of the room, and the other half was bathed in the sun.The third brother's mouth is wide open, the corners of the mouth almost reaching the ears, and the sharp teeth are shining silver, like the monster in the story of the eldest brother who loves to eat cats with a mouth full of blood.

The third brother stared at him with dark eyes, and he seemed to see countless hands reaching out from those familiar but unfamiliar cat eyes, pulling his soul, trying to drag him into that dark world.

Since then, the face of the third brother in the afternoon has become his nightmare. Whenever the nightmare appears, the little master will always hug him and coax him.

In the white and bright world, An Qian couldn't see anything around him, only white in his eyes, the surrounding was terrifyingly silent, he seemed to hear low growls, he seemed to be able to see the third brother's face floating around, one, two... surround him.

She grinned at him with her mouth reaching behind her ears, and there was no trace of warmth in her smile.

An Qian shrank into the quilt, hugged the Lingshi fruit tightly, and covered his head with his tail. The quilt was like a city wall separating him from the third brother.

He heard the sound of paws rubbing against the ground from outside the door, approaching from far away, stopping outside the door, the sound was as familiar as the third brother's footsteps.

Third brother!An Qian buried his head deeper into the ground, and the third brother came to eat him. He remembered that when he left, the third brother mouthed him and told him: "An Qian, you will always be eaten."

"Kacha" sound of the door being opened, the sound of footsteps gradually approaching, and then stopped in front of the bed.

An Qian trembled all over, even the quilt began to tremble under his influence.

A corner of the quilt was lifted, and suddenly a hand grabbed it.An Qian cleverly opened his mouth and bit it, and was hugged into a warm embrace, as warm as last night, all fear disappeared in an instant, and he seemed to be able to see the third brother's face "bang" to pieces.

"Be good, don't be afraid." The man's deep voice gently coaxed him, slowly calming his panic, which gradually turned into heavy sleepiness.

With trembling eyelids, An Qian rolled herself closer to the man's arms, raised her head vigorously, "An...An Gexiu."

"Hey, sleep well." The man's voice was tinged with a smile, he stroked/stroked An Qian's hair with his slender fingers, and changed his position so as not to press the little guy in his arms.

"Angexiu...yawn, I decided to be your pet temporarily until you find a pet you like." An Qian muttered softly, with a sleepy voice, "Don't be too moved. .”

The man listened to the words in his ears, hugged the hairball in his arms tightly, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth. After the little guy in his arms fell asleep, he said softly, "I don't like anyone except you."

The sun shines into the room and falls on the big bed that can sleep three or four people. The quilt is neatly spread, except for a small bulge, which is slightly undulating.The chirping of birds of the seasons came from outside the wide open windows.

The bump on the bed moved, moving towards the mouth of the quilt, with a groan, An Qian rolled out of the quilt, tentatively touched the seat beside her with her little paws, and let out a dissatisfied cry.

Angerxiu is not in qaq.

The cat's emotions come and go quickly. An Qian has almost forgotten what happened last night, but he complained a little about why An Gexiu didn't wait for him to wake up before leaving. express.

Since he couldn't see anything, he could only lie on the bed and wait for Triss to arrive. After sniffing around, he rushed to the head of the bed with a "meow". The leftover Lingshi fruit from last night was placed on the bed by Angerxiu head, just enough for An Qian to reach.

An Qian started to gnaw on the Lingshi fruit again, "hey, why wouldn't he be scolded or afraid of getting dirty when he ate on the bed?

According to Triss, Angerxiu saw that he liked to gnaw on the bed, so he changed to another bed. It is said that even the quilt and pillows were eaten by "things" on this bed, and it seemed to have the ability to clean itself. Mama, this world It's terrible (love),

Angesiu told Triss not to wake Anqian too early, so when Triss came to the room, Anqian was full of Lingshi fruit.

Triss stuffed An Qian with another piece of mosquito meat before carrying An Qian to the training ground.