The cat that wakes up and becomes a rival

"What are you doing pulling my clothes, let go!" Pei Zhaoqu raised his arms and patted the back of his neck indiscriminately, trying to get rid of Shen Du's restraint.

Shen Du snorted coldly.

"Shen Du, if you don't let go, I'll bite you!" Although Pei Zhao's nails were not as sharp as those of a cat, his teeth were still quite useful.

Seeing Pei Zhao being strangled and leaning back, Shen Du let go of his hands and stared at him with a sullen face.

"Tell me the truth."

"What's the truth? Everything I said is the truth!" Pei Zhao pouted and frowned, feeling angry and wronged.

He came out of the house in the middle of the night out of good intentions, and used the excuse he found with Shen Du to find an opportunity to persuade him to give up a task that was impossible to complete.

As a result, people didn't persuade her now, and even made her feel all over the place. If she had known earlier, she shouldn't have cared about Shen Du, and she deserved to let him wander around the neighborhood all night!

"How did you know?" Shen Du and Pei Zhao's circle of friends have been disconnected for many years. Although they can occasionally hear some news about Pei Zhao from others, they will never be so familiar that they even know every move. .

Unless someone informs.

"How else would you know!" Pei Zhao sniffed aggrievedly, "Ding Zishen told me."

"There is a future, this kid has learned how to be a double agent now." Shen Du curled his lips.

Sure enough, it was almost in line with his guess, besides Ding Zishen, there was no other person beside him who could be so dog-legged and long-tongued.

"Looks like it's time for me to tell you that in the second year of high school, Ding Zishen helped Ning Zhi send a love letter to the class flower in the next class without telling you."

"What!!" Pei Zhao was shocked.

"It's nothing." Shen Du silently prayed deeply for Ding Zi in his heart for three seconds.

It's not that he is unjust as a friend, it's that Ding Zi deserves what he deserves.

"By the way, do you know where my cat has gone?" Shen Du asked the question in his heart.

"Of course not!" Pei Zhao denied loudly, "I didn't even see a cat hair when I went to your house."

This kind of thing cannot be admitted to death.

Shen Du's expression looked dubious, he guessed that he had doubts but there was no evidence, he wanted to say something but couldn't ask what was going on, and he couldn't guess what Pei Zhao was thinking.

Just when Pei Zhao thought he could get away with it, Shen Du suddenly bent down and approached him, staring straight into his eyes.

"Then why did you come to my house suddenly?"

"I..." Pei Zhao was speechless.

Unfortunately, this seems to be out of the question.

Pei Zhao's eyes dodged, his mouth was vague, and he stammered anxiously.

Shen Du moved closer, forcing Pei Zhao to back away.

"Huh?" Shen Du's tone rose, aggressive.

"I'm just...that's..." Pei Zhao himself felt guilty, and being pushed back step by step by Shen Du, he could only stagger back.

The snow was slippery under his feet, and Pei Zhao accidentally bumped into the steps behind him, his center of gravity was unstable, his hands swiped a few times in the air, and he fell straight backward.

"what--"

Seeing that Pei Zhao was about to fall, Shen Du quickly took a step forward, wrapped his arms around his waist, pulled him into his arms, and pulled him back.

With the familiar face close at hand, Pei Zhao leaned on Shen Du's chest, so embarrassed that he was about to split apart.

"But...you can let go." Pei Zhao turned his face away and said awkwardly.

After staying outdoors for too long, Shen Du's palm is not as warm as before, and it is icy and cold against his waist, which can still make Pei Zhao's scalp numb.

Moreover, Pei Zhao found that as long as he got close to Shen Du, he would long for Shen Du's touch in his heart.

As if he was still in the form of a cat, he nodded his forehead, rubbed his belly, inserted his five fingers into the hair, and stroked from the top of his head to the tip of his tail.

This thought made Pei Zhao very strange.

Shen Du lowered his head and looked at his chest, firmly pinched his clothes with both hands, and said slowly: "It seems that you have been holding on to my clothes and not letting go."

Pei Zhao looked down, let go of the hand holding Shen Du's clothes abruptly, pushed back a distance awkwardly, and muttered: "Nonsense, if you fall, you will find something casually grab it."

After patting the clothes flat, Shen Du looked at Pei Zhao who was standing in the cold wind in doubt.

"How did you lose so much weight?"

A person who looks quite strong, but he doesn't feel heavy at all in his arms. Everywhere he touches is bones. It's clear that he was still fleshy in high school.

Shen Du remembered that Pei Zhao, who had just entered high school, was full of youthful vigor, with a little baby fat on his cheeks, and liked to stare at you blinking and blinking when he spoke, and showed two dimples when he smiled, his appearance was very cute And attractive.

It is very different from the high school boys around him who are in puberty, full of pimples and small beards.

Clear, clean, with a little pride.

The person standing in front of him now, although he has gone through several years of baptism and faded away from his youthful innocence, his core is still the original Pei Zhao, and has not changed at all.

Shen Du's shadow was reflected in the dark brown eyes, Pei Zhao blinked suspiciously.

"Thin?"

How could it be possible to lose weight?In the past few days, Shen Du has fed him a lot of fish and meat, and he still feels that he has gained a lot of weight.

"No? I seem to have gained a little weight recently."

As soon as Pei Zhao finished speaking, Shen Du suddenly caught a glimpse of a gray shadow leaping out of the grass behind him, quickly ran to the corner behind the building, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"What?" Pei Zhao also heard the voice behind him, and when he looked back, it was already gone.

"It seems to be a cat." Shen Du chased and ran to the place where the shadow disappeared, and found that it was a fork in the road.

On the left is a building that moves next to each other, and on the right is a stone road leading to a small garden, where people are always running.

"Are you sure you read it right? Otherwise, we'll look for it separately," Pei Zhao said.

After he turned into a cat that day, the cat originally raised by Shen Du's family disappeared. Even after he turned back into a human form, he never saw the cat appear. Maybe following Shen Du to find the cat will solve the problem. Uncover the secret of becoming a cat yourself.

"Be careful yourself, and call me if you have any news." Shen Du told Pei Zhao.

"it is good."

The soldiers divided into two groups, and Pei Zhao walked along the path to the depths alone. The winter night was quiet, only the creaking sound of shoes on the snow, which was different from the frogs and cicadas in summer, which made people restless.

There are trees on both sides of the stone road, and the path is dark and quiet. On the contrary, Pei Zhao misses the hustle and bustle of summer. This place is eerily quiet.

Pei Zhao lowered his head and walked quickly forward. Before he had gone a few steps, he heard something rushing past in the bushes on the right.

The leaves of the bushes in winter fell off completely, leaving only a bunch of bare poles rooted in the soil. When Pei Zhao glanced over, he saw a small gray ball of hair.

The little fur ball seemed to know that Pei Zhao was going to catch it, so it stopped and ran forward desperately!

"Stop!" Pei Zhao yelled, and followed closely.

Finally got the chance to meet the "culprit", he will catch him no matter what he says today!

As soon as his right foot took half a step forward, still hanging in the air, Pei Zhao's body felt numb, and he froze in place immediately, unable to move.

He once had the experience of becoming a cat, even if a headless female ghost floated past Pei Zhao's eyes, he would not be surprised.

It's just that the numbness that suddenly surged up in his body made him unable to control his hands and feet, and he watched helplessly as the little gray ball slipped away from under his nose.

Pei Zhao maintained the starting posture, his numb body seemed to be electrified, and the numbness became stronger and stronger. The heart could not bear the stronger stimulation, and there were bursts of dull pain.

The blood in his body surged violently, and Pei Zhao's senses also became sharper. Not only could he see the snowflakes falling five meters away, but he could even hear the rustling sound of falling snowflakes clearly.

The falling speed of the snow slowed down visibly with the naked eye, and Pei Zhao seemed to be in the slow motion of a movie, and he was the only one left in the world to play the leading role.

"Pei Zhao?"

Someone in the distance is calling his name.

"Pei Zhao? Where are you?"

It's Shen Du!

Pei Zhao was pleasantly surprised, but he couldn't move his body, and couldn't make any sound to respond to Shen Du, so he could only silently hope in his heart that he would find him soon.

Shen Du's intrusion broke Pei Zhao's predicament, the speed of snowflakes falling in front of him returned to normal, the rustling sound in his ears gradually became smaller, and the numbness in his body also gradually receded.

Pei Zhao tried to move.

It seems to be ok.

"Pei Zhao? Pei Zhao! Why don't you answer the phone? I searched for several times." Shen Du found Pei Zhao standing stupidly in the middle of the road, and quickly stepped forward to grab his arm.

When the fingertips touched Pei Zhao's body, it was icy cold, Shen Du raised his eyes and found that there was a thin layer of snow on his body.

Although Pei Zhao's body was not flexible, the moment he touched Shen Du's finger, he staggered back.

The skin touched by Shen Du became hot.

Pei Zhao was shocked by the changes in his body, and didn't notice Shen Du's fingers raised in the air.

The whitened fingertips curled up, and Shen Du retracted the back of his hand behind him.

"What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Pei Zhao shook his head blankly and said, "I'm fine."

Shen Du's expression looked dubious, Pei Zhao definitely didn't look like he was okay, the two of them each had their own little thoughts and kept silent.

"Where did you go just now?" Shen Du turned around after walking not far, he was worried that Pei Zhao was not familiar with the terrain here, so there would be no danger if he was alone at night.

"I've been here all the time." Pei Zhao gritted his teeth and shivered as his body regained consciousness completely.

Shen Du pursed his lips and walked in front of Pei Zhao, took off his coat and put it on him.

Surrounded by Shen Du's breath unexpectedly, Pei Zhao recalled the feeling when he was a child with his brothers and sisters, warming up in front of the fireplace.

The frozen body became warm, the numbness completely disappeared, and even the heartbeat gradually returned to normal.

All kinds of strange feelings in the body were wrapped, swallowed by Shen Du's breath, and disappeared.

Taking off the scarf around his neck and shaking it off, Shen Du began to wrap it around Pei Zhao's shoulders, and by the way, he pushed his hat down, revealing only a pair of big eyes of Bulling Bulling, blinking repeatedly .

With a cold face, Shen Du said to Pei Zhao who was wrapped in rice dumplings: "Let's go, Pei Shishi."

He still remembered what happened just now.

Putting the index finger against the pulp of the middle finger, it flicked lightly on the center of Pei Zhao's eyebrows. Shen Du pulled the sleeve of his coat and pulled Pei Zhao out.

Pei Zhao was dissatisfied with being wrapped into rice dumplings, and struggled to pull down the scarf that blocked most of his face.

Sneaking a glance at Shen Du who was walking ahead, Pei Zhao originally wanted to pull down the scarf, but instead pressed the scarf on his nose and took a deep breath.

Pei Zhao found that the smell on Shen Du's body seemed to relieve the discomfort in his body. Compared with the clothes, the smell on the scarf was stronger.

Pei Zhao suddenly felt reluctant to pull down the scarf.

"Look at your feet."

Shen Du made a sudden noise, which startled Pei Zhao, and suddenly withdrew his hand on his nose.

"Where are you going?"

"Come up with me to keep warm, drink something warm, or you'll catch a cold tomorrow." Shen Du stopped, waiting for Pei Zhao behind him to catch up, and the two walked towards home side by side.

"Oh."

Tightening the down jacket on his body, Pei Zhao carefully sniffed the smell on the scarf, not daring to be discovered by Shen Du.

A little sleepy.

After returning to Shen Du's house, a familiar feeling came over her face.

He obviously didn't live here for a few days, and for some reason, Pei Zhao returned to Shen Du's house and felt more cordial than returning to his own home.

If it weren't for the slight discomfort in his body, he would have rushed to roll on the sofa first, and then jumped on the wine cabinet to stretch and sleep comfortably.

Unfortunately, he is now a human, not a cat.

"What do you want to drink?" The young master has picky tastes, and he can't be like Ding Zishen, who can be satisfied with a cup of tea.

"Packed milk is fine." Pei Zhao sat on the sofa and smacked his mouth, missing the taste of goat milk powder.

I don't know if the goat milk powder for pets can be drunk by humans.

Whether he can drink it or not, just buy a can in the name of the orange cat at home, anyway, it's not like he hasn't drunk it.

"Ding Zishen told you this too?" Shen Du had already entered the kitchen, but when he heard Pei Zhao's words, he stepped back and walked out, sticking his head out from the kitchen door, looking at Pei Zhao who was sitting stiffly on the sofa and blinking. .

"Uh..." Pei Zhao twitched the corner of his mouth, "Yes, that's him!"

The unopened boxes of milk in the refrigerator were originally prepared for the cubs, but Shen Du didn't know it at the time, and bought it when he heard that the little milk cat needed milk.

Only later did he know that kittens and dogs cannot drink the kind that humans drink, and can only buy special pet goat milk powder.

Shen Du doesn't like the taste of pure milk, so it has been kept in the refrigerator untouched. Fortunately, the shelf life is quite long, otherwise it would have expired.

"I'll settle Ding Zishen's debt with him later, and I can't spare him." Taking out the milk in the refrigerator, Shen Du saw that there was still a piece of fresh ginger in the refrigerator.

Although he knew it was impossible, Shen Du still asked with hope.

"Can you add some ginger? Ginger hits the milk to drive away the cold."

"No," Pei Zhao grabbed the one on the sofa, hugged it in his arms, and sniffed it secretly, "I want to add sugar."

"Understood, little ancestor."

Pei Zhao's body was warmed by the heating, and he lay lazily on his side on the sofa, sniffing the scent that belonged to Shen Du, waiting for his master to feed him like a kitten.

In the kitchen, Shen Du took out the milk pot and put it on the stove, the lighter made a rattling sound, and with a bang, the blue flame wrapped around the bottom of the pot, and Shen Du poured a box of milk into the pot.

The milk is easy to boil, Shen Du picked up the skin of the milk with chopsticks, carefully poured the hot milk into the cup, and took out a box of white sugar from the seasoning rack.

The crystal sugar granules were lying on the spoon, Shen Du thought for a while and put the sugar back to its original place, and took out a jar of fresh honey from the refrigerator.

Although honey has more calories than the same amount of white sugar, it tastes better, tastes sweeter than white sugar, and is more nutritious.

Considering that water that is too hot should not be used to brew honey, Shen Du used two bowls to help Pei Zhao dry the milk in the same way as drying the goat's milk for the cub.

After the temperature of the milk dropped, a large spoonful of honey was added and stirred, and then the milk skin that was just picked out was covered back.

Returning to the living room with the soaked milk, Pei Zhao lay on the sofa with a crooked body, drowsy.

"Get up and drink while it's hot." Shen Du was worried that it would not be able to warm up his body if it was too cold.

Opening one eye and looking into the glass, Pei Zhao sat up weakly, held the milk glass up to his nose and sniffed.

"No ginger." Shen Du said helplessly.

Pei Zhao glanced at him without saying a word, and raised the cup to his lips.

The warm milk exudes a strong aroma, and sniffing carefully seems to have the sweetness of honey.

"It takes so long to pour a glass of milk, I thought you squeezed it now."

Favors are owed to favors, and this does not affect Pei Zhao's free time to find opportunities to tease Shen Du.

A stream of hot air passed from the esophagus to the stomach, and Pei Zhao couldn't help but took another sip while holding the cup.

"Well, it's crowded now." Shen Du sat on the single sofa on one side, crossed his legs, and propped his chin with his right hand.

Pei Zhao raised his cup and looked at Shen Du.

"Mine." Shen Du added.

"puff--"

Pei Zhao sprayed the milk out.

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