The cat that wakes up and becomes a rival

Nowhere from the coffee table to the ground was spared.

Pei Zhao sat on the sofa and stretched his neck, his hands were raised beside him helplessly, with nowhere to put them.

"You...you're free to talk nonsense!" Pei Zhao was so angry that his chin was dripping with milk stains.

Shen Du looked at the mess on the ground, and helplessly took out a tissue and handed it to Pei Zhao.

"Wipe your face."

Pei Zhao took the tissue and didn't care about wiping his face. He lowered his head to clean up the stains on his clothes. The black V-neck vest was made by Ge Qiu himself. It is unique in the world and the only one.

The black cloth is stained with milk, which looks particularly obvious.

Seeing that Pei Zhao was only focused on wiping his clothes, Shen Du took out a few tissues from the paper drawer and sat by the sofa to help him wipe off the milk on his face.

The soft tissue touched the skin, and the faint smell of tobacco from the fingertips washed away the aroma of the milk. Pei Zhao paused for a moment before turning his head to look at Shen Du.

"Don't move around." Shen Du felt that Pei Zhao was moving around, so he clasped the back of his head with his left hand naturally, and inserted his fingers into his hair.

Pei Zhao bit his lower lip lightly, not used to Shen Du's intimacy, but relied on the faint smell of tobacco in his hand, wondering whether he should push it away, or honestly let Shen Du clean it up for him.

Before he could come to a conclusion, Shen Du had already wiped off the milk stains, crumpled up the paper towel and threw it into the trash can.

"Do you want to change your clothes and wash them?"

Shen Du understood Pei Zhao's temper, he would never wear his clothes out when they were so dirty, but what he was worried about was that Pei Zhao would rather go out dressed like this than change his clothes.

Pei Zhao nodded dully, then shook his head as if awakened.

Shen Du remained silent, leaning on the sofa with his arms around him, looking at Pei Zhao with a troubled expression on his face.

"Do you have any new clothes? Or... lend me a set first." Pei Zhao blinked and said with difficulty.

"I'll get it for you." It was rare for the young master to open his mouth, and Shen Du stood up and went back to his room to get his clothes.

There aren't many clothes in Shen Du's house, they are all worn when going out, and the clothes for formal occasions are all put in the cloakroom of the studio.

Standing in front of the cabinet and looking at it for a while, Shen Du suddenly became ill-intentioned.

"Pei Zhao!"

"what?"

"Are pajamas okay?"

".. new?"

"Ah."

"alright."

Pei Zhao reluctantly agreed, hugged the pajamas Shen Du handed him, and ran into the bathroom in a hurry.

"Go and change your clothes first, I'll clean up the floor of the table." Shen Du looked at his running back, and licked the corners of his mouth amusedly.

After locking the bathroom door, Pei Zhao let out a breath slowly to calm himself down, and then moved slowly, taking off his clothes one by one.

Standing barefoot on the bathroom floor, Pei Zhao hugged the pajamas Shen Du gave him, put it under his nose and sniffed it.

"Well...it's really new."

The pajamas smelled of nothing but freshener in the cabinet.

Pei Zhao pursed his lips and shook the clothes off. Just as he was about to put them on, a mushroom cloud exploded in his brain belatedly.

He... what did he do just now?

He even secretly hid in the bathroom, hugging Shen Du's pajamas and sniffing!

Unable to smell the smell that belonged to Shen Du, he felt a little lost in his heart! !

Pei Zhao put down his pajamas expressionlessly, walked stiffly to the sink and turned on the faucet, splashing cold water on his face with both hands.

Pei Zhao!You wake up!

Sober up! !

Ahhh! !

After regaining his senses, Pei Zhao cheered himself up in the mirror, and found an excellent excuse for himself——

His body must have become strange because of the influence of that cat!

Maybe it was a little tom cat, coveting his beauty, that's why he did such a thing as seizing the house, and wanted to change bodies with himself, but something went wrong halfway, and turned him into a cat.

So Pei Zhao's reliance on Shen Du's scent must also be because of that little tomcat!

For this reason, no matter how Pei Zhao thought about it, he felt that it was perfect, it was perfect!

Putting on his pajamas happily, Pei Zhao jumped out of the bathroom.

Pushing the door open, a dark figure came into the corner of his eye, Pei Zhao screamed in fright, and jumped back to the bathroom.

"Hush, what are you yelling in the middle of the night?" Shen Du leaned against the door frame and looked at Pei Zhao who had "I thought I saw a ghost" written all over his face.

"What are you doing standing here in the middle of the night?" Pei Zhao never expected that there would be someone standing at the door.

"I'll wash your clothes for you." Shen Du looked past Pei Zhao and pointed behind him.

Pei Zhao turned his head and saw a square washing machine standing quietly in a corner against the wall.

".." Pei Zhao also felt that he was a little too surprised, but he must not lose his momentum in front of Shen Du.

Clearing his throat in embarrassment, Pei Zhao shook his wide sleeves, put his hands back, and walked out of the bathroom with square steps with his head held high.

"The black one on the outside is dry cleaning only!"

"Understood, ancestor." Watching Pei Zhao leave the bathroom, Shen Du went in and carried Pei Zhao's changed clothes into the washing machine.

As soon as I pressed the button of the washing machine, there was another roar in the living room.

"Hey? Shen Du! Why is your new pajamas missing a button?"

Shen Du squatted in front of the washing machine to stuff the clothes in, raised his hand to touch his nose, covered the corners of his upturned mouth, and ignored him.

After closing the washing machine door with a "bang", Shen Du pressed the button and waited for the machine to fill with water before getting up and leaving.

Going out of the bathroom, Pei Zhaozheng was wearing his "carefully selected" pajamas, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, the pajamas collar was missing a button, hanging loosely on the shoulders, revealing a delicate collarbone and a large piece of skin on the chest .

Pei Zhao was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and his skin is slightly fair. When he was in school, he would fight with his classmates casually, leaving a lot of red marks on his body, which would take a day or two to disappear.

Pei Zhao only took a sip of the milk that was brewed just now, and left the rest on the table. Pei Zhao felt that it would be a waste to throw it away, so he held the cup with both hands and drank it one after another.

The cup containing the milk is slightly larger. When Pei Zhao holds the cup to drink milk, the mouth of the cup almost covers most of his face. When he puts down the cup, a white mustache is left on his lips. Then he sticks out his tongue and licks it around. little cat.

Shen Du's throat tightened, and he looked away from Pei Zhao in a little panic. He took out a box of cigarettes from the coffee table, opened the lid and flicked lightly, and a cigarette popped halfway out of the box.

Taking out which cigarette popped out, Shen Du held the cigarette horizontally under his nose and took a deep breath.

Pei Zhao hugged the cup, his eyes fixed on the cigarette case in Shen Du's hand.

"I'll go outside to smoke." Noticing Pei Zhao's gaze, Shen Du stood up and walked towards the balcony.

Pei Zhao nodded, holding the cup and continuing to drink milk.

The snow outside the house had stopped, Shen Du lit a cigarette, put his hands on the railing, and looked at the snow outside the window.

The green plants in the community had lost all their leaves as early as the beginning of winter, and the ugly Shen Du didn't notice it. Now that they were wrapped in silver clothes, they had a different taste.

Shen Du moved here and lived here for several years. He usually spends his days in the studio designing and drawing, or running to the factory studio. He has never carefully observed what the community looks like, what scenery it has, and how many facilities it has.

Taking advantage of the high floor, Shen Du condescended to calculate the terrain in his mind, guessing that the little cub was either carried away by someone, or was hiding in the corridor of some building.

There are also heating facilities in the corridor, the outside temperature is so low, the kid is so smart that he seems to have grown up, it is absolutely impossible for him to let himself wander outside.

After mentally sorting out the location where he saw the little brat just now, and roughly figured out the direction in which he could escape, Shen Du snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand.

After raising a cub, I have an extra concern in my heart.

Turning around and walking back to the living room, Shen Du saw the "big bastard" on the sofa at a glance.

Pei Zhao had already fallen asleep on the sofa, holding a clean milk glass in his hand.

"Pei Zhao, wake up." Shen Du stepped forward and gently pushed him, "Don't sleep here, get up quickly."

Pei Zhao frowned, smashed his mouth, and pushed Shen Du away with his hands indiscriminately.

The milk cup slipped from his hand, and Shen Du caught it quickly.

"Pei..." Forget it, it's almost dawn now, following him in the community for most of the night, I guess he was exhausted.

The eyelids jumped a few times, Shen Du pressed his eyes and rubbed them.

He took out a quilt from the room and helped Pei Zhao cover it up, and Shen Du left again carrying his coat.

He always felt uneasy if he couldn't find the little boy.

..

It was already afternoon when Pei Zhao woke up, and he hugged the quilt for a while before successfully turning on his brain.

Stretching his arms and trying to turn over, Pei Zhao found that his legs couldn't move!

Not only was he unable to move, he was completely unconscious!

Pei Zhao woke up in an instant, and rushed forward to get up, but he couldn't lift up fifteen degrees before falling back.

"hiss--"

His whole body hurt like he had been beaten.

He gritted his teeth and lifted the quilt, only to see two long legs, the posture was the same as last night, still tightly coiled together.

"Gan!"

Pei Zhao struggled to break his legs with his hands, trying to separate them, because he had been crossed all night, and now he was almost unconscious at the moment, so he could only use his hands to help.

After finally straightening the legs smoothly, within a few minutes a string of tingling and numbness emerged from the toes to the roots of the thighs, just like snowflakes on an old TV screen, twirling and jumping wildly in the two legs.

As soon as Shen Du entered, he saw Pei Zhao lying on the sofa grinning.

"Pain mask?" Shen Du raised his eyebrows.

There were tears in the corners of Pei Zhao's painful eyes, and he couldn't even swear.

"Young Master, this is the first time you sleep on the sofa, right?" Shen Du looked at Pei Zhao with a smile.

"It's not a question of whether the sofa is a sofa or not. Even if you sleep cross-legged on the bed overnight, your legs will still be numb." Pei Zhao suspected that it was Shen Duke who had overcome him.

Putting down the things in his hands, Shen Du sat by the sofa and wanted to rub Pei Zhao's legs, but as soon as he pressed his hands on his legs, Pei Zhao bounced off the sofa with an "Aww".

"Don't move! It hurts, it hurts." When the leg is numb, just wait quietly for the feeling to subside, and don't touch it.

Shen Du withdrew his hand, quietly watching Pei Zhao toss around.

Gradually regaining consciousness in both legs, Young Master Pei began to hug the quilt with a black face, his attitude was completely different from last night.

"Are you hungry?" Shen Du handed over a cup of soy milk and two warm meat buns.

Cracks appeared on Pei Zhao's tense expression, and finally collapsed under the temptation of delicious food.

With soy milk in his left hand and steamed stuffed bun in his right, Pei Zhao sat at the dining table with a happy expression on his face.

He has always been like this, his temper comes and goes quickly.

The two buns were swept away, and Shen Du heated up two more in the microwave and filled them into the bowl for him.

Pei Zhao was also polite, grabbed the hot steamed stuffed bun, turned his left hand over with his right hand, took a bite, and served it with soy milk. The taste couldn't even compare to a Michelin restaurant.

"The soya-bean milk at their house is delicious, and I haven't had it for a long time." Pei Zhao once tried to go downstairs to Shen Du's house to buy it by himself, but he couldn't find it after searching for several times.

He once wondered if Shen Du moved the soya-bean milk shop with him when he moved.

"Delicious?" Shen Du sat opposite Pei Zhao, leaning against the back of the chair, with one arm resting on the dining table, and lightly tapping the table with his fingertips.

Pei Zhao glanced at him warily and nodded.

"Eat more if it tastes good." Shen Du said casually, "Talk to me when you're full."

"What are you talking about?" Pei Zhao put down the meat bun in his hand, and looked up at Shen Du.

"Tell me about your purpose." With his arms propped on the table, Shen Du leaned forward and approached, almost touching Pei Zhao's face, and questioned him.

"Could it be that you came out to help me find the cat last night on a whim?"

Pei Zhao blinked, and the meat bun in his hand suddenly became stale.

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment, Shen Du sat on the chair with a relaxed expression, no emotion could be seen on his face.

It is precisely because there is no expression that it looks more serious.

"Come on, don't think that I didn't ask about it last night. This matter is just so muddled. You'd better explain the cause and effect to me carefully from the beginning to the end. Remember to be logical and don't let me find out. Contradictions, otherwise—"

Shen Du narrowed his eyes.

"Otherwise what?"

Pei Zhao swallowed nervously, his dark brown eyeballs rolled around.

"Hmph." Shen Du raised one corner of his mouth, and let out a snort from his nostrils.

"Shen Du, I'm kind enough to help. Can you stop biting Lu Dongbin?" Pei Zhao swallowed the bun in one gulp, eyes full of grievances.

It is estimated that Dou E's expression back then was not as wronged as Pei Zhao's now.

Those who didn't know thought it was Shen Du who bullied him.

"Touch your conscience, and say it again." Shen Du grabbed Pei Zhao's wrist and helped him press his hand on his chest.

Pei Zhao clenched his lower lip, his eyes suddenly drooped, and a mist rose from his eyes.

"Don't cry." Shen Du squeezed his wrist and said coldly.

Pei Zhao puffed up his cheeks angrily, frowned and looked at Shen Du.

"The trick of pretending to be pitiful is useless to me now. If I have time, I'd better think about it. How can I make up a reason for me to believe it?" Letting go, Shen Du leaned back on the chair leisurely, annoyed. Said calmly.

The two stood on each side of the dining table, you looked at me and I looked at you, staring at each other for more than ten minutes.

Shen Du is not in a hurry, the left and right dresses have already been explained, and the little milk cat has also explained the property, helping to send group messages to the owners and offering a huge reward.

The property manager said that he might be able to reply to him before seven o'clock in the evening. It's still early, so he can stay here with Pei Zhaohua.

Pei Zhao was sitting on the chair, his fingers wrapped around the corners of his clothes uneasily, and when Shen Du was not paying attention, he stood up abruptly and walked towards the kitchen.

"The meat buns are so greasy, do you have any fruit in your refrigerator? I think—"

Pei Zhao floated past Shen Du like a gust of wind. Just as his left foot took a step into the kitchen, before his right foot could keep up, his collar suddenly strangled his neck backwards, and a force pulled Pei Zhao back in succession. two steps.

"Shen Du! You want to strangle me to death, don't you?" Pei Zhao knew what was going on without even thinking about it.

Standing behind Pei Zhao, Shen Du put one hand in his pocket, took Pei Zhao with the other hand and pulled towards the living room, then gently pushed.

Shen Du's facial features are handsome and dignified, his lips are tightly pursed, the corners of his mouth are straightened, and his eyelids are half drooping so that no one can see his emotions.

"Go and wait on the sofa."

"..oh."

Shen Du's voice had no ups and downs, his tone sounded cold, but inexplicably suppressed Pei Zhao's anger back into his stomach.

Walking into the living room with his head down, Pei Zhao sat cross-legged on the sofa, pulled the pillow beside him and hugged him.

From the kitchen came the sound of the refrigerator door being pulled open, and hearing the sound of plastic bags rattling, it should be that Shen Du took something out of the refrigerator and threw it on the sink.

The water gushed out from the water pipe, Pei Zhao sat on the sofa and listened quietly to the movement in the kitchen, feeling an inexplicable hotness in his body.

Scratching his chest through his clothes, Pei Zhao was taken aback by the strange feeling.

?

Under the light fabric of the pajamas, it didn't directly touch the soft skin, it was more like a rustling sound when rubbed against something.

Pei Zhao was startled, opened his collar and looked inward, and there was a layer of fine and soft light gray-white fluff on his chest.

! !

Why did he grow hair all of a sudden!

Hasn't he turned back into a human? !

Letting go of the hand holding the collar, Pei Zhao stood up and was about to go out. When passing by the restaurant, Shen Du who came out of the kitchen pulled his arm.

Shen Du's cuffs were neatly rolled up on his elbows, his distinct knuckles were prominent, and there were still crystal drops of water hanging on his arms. He was holding a transparent glass bowl, which contained plump, brightly colored strawberries.

The cyan strawberry stalks have been picked off, and even the white end of the strawberry buttocks has been carefully cut off.

"Where are you going?" Shen Du raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Pei Zhao.

"I.."

Pei Zhao originally wanted to say, "I see you have been hiding in the kitchen for so long and haven't come out, I thought you were planting strawberries in it." Then he thought about it last night when he used this trick to tease Shen Du's milk, and was perfectly teased by Shen Du When he came back, he immediately dismissed the idea and fell silent.

"I'm going home." Pei Zhao said.

Shen Du still held Pei Zhao's wrist, and couldn't help snorting when he heard his words, and said with a smile, "You just wear this to go home?"

Pei Zhao lowered his head and gathered his collar silently.

Seeing that he was guarding himself against wolves, Shen Du couldn't help tightening the hand holding his wrist, stepped forward to Pei Zhao's ear, and said in a low voice, "Go back and eat strawberries."

The ending sound of the word "go" let out a breath of hot air, scratching Pei Zhao's ears itchy, the word "eat" deliberately bit hard, the word "strawberry" elongated, and the ending sound was with a smile, as if he said in his mouth The strawberry is not a fruit strawberry, but..

Pei Zhao raised his eyes to look at Shen Du, and then suddenly lowered them, his thick and smooth brows were still mixed together, and his eyelashes fluttered like crow feathers.

"I don't like eating strawberries, you give me the clothes, I want to go home."

The heat in his body intensified, Pei Zhao didn't have the heart to flirt with Shen Du here, he just wanted to leave this place quickly.

He was afraid that when he suddenly turned into a cat later, he would frighten Shen Du into a schizophrenic.

"Don't you like eating strawberries the most?" His eyes fell on the strawberries in the bowl, and the line of Shen Du's raised lips straightened.

This is when he bought buns in the morning, he went to the supermarket to buy them.

Now is not the season to eat strawberries, and it is difficult to buy good quality strawberries on the market.

"I liked it when I was young, but I don't like it for a long time." Breaking free from Shen Du's hand, Pei Zhao went back to the bathroom and took off the clothes hanging on the hanger.

The washing machine at Shen Du's house has a drying function. After Pei Zhao got the clothes, he didn't think much about it. He locked the door, took off his pajamas, and checked the condition of his skin.

The fluff on the chest has spread to the entire abdomen and back, and gray and white traces can be faintly seen even on the legs.

Pei Zhao was worried that it would be exposed if it spread too quickly, so he didn't have time to observe carefully, changed his clothes in a hurry, opened the door and went out.

The bathroom door was pushed open, Pei Zhao put a hat on his head while walking outside, looked up and saw Shen Du was still holding the bowl, standing at the original place, his steps paused.

The fluctuation in the body was getting bigger and bigger, Pei Zhao gritted his teeth, lowered his head and walked out quickly.

"Pei Zhao." A thin figure floated past his eyes, and Shen Du called out to stop Pei Zhao.

Pei Zhao stood with his back to Shen Du, and turned his head.

"I want to chat with you." Shen Du's face was solemn, and the fingertips holding the bowl were bluish white.

"Sorry, I'm not free right now, let's do it another day." After buttoning the hat on his head, Pei Zhao unscrewed the door and left Shen Du's house quickly.

There was a "bang" sound, and the door was closed tightly. Shen Du belatedly turned to look at the door, his lips moved, but finally he couldn't say anything.

Pei Zhao pressed the elevator, looked up at the warning lights above were beating slowly, descending layer by layer.

Shen Du's family lives on the 8th floor, and the elevator stays on the 27th floor. The numbers change slowly, making people wait impatiently.

Waves of restlessness impacted his reason. Pei Zhao was worried that when Shen Du came back to his senses, he would push the door and chase him out. He turned and pushed open the door of the safe passage, and ran down the stairs quickly.

Running round and round, my stomach was overwhelmed, as if I wanted to spit out everything I just ate.

The scene in front of him was spinning, and his heart was beating violently as if it was about to rush out of his chest. Pei Zhao supported the railing, closed his eyes and calmed down his breath, took out his mobile phone and pressed the number tremblingly.

"Hello? Is it Zhao Zhao?" Ge Qiu's voice sounded when the phone was connected.

"Well, Mom." Pei Zhao suppressed trembling, trying to make his voice sound calm, "Mom, I'm going to go out with my friends these few days, and I won't be going home. Tell Dad for me."

"Which kid will you go out with?" Ge Qiu chuckled, with a hint of knowing in his tone, "Would you like to go out with Shen Du?"

"Yes." Pei Zhao forced himself to endure the discomfort in his body, and agreed.

"Understood, you pay attention to safety." Ge Qiu reminded.

"Don't worry about me, hang up mom." With his back leaning on the railing and his body gradually sliding down, Pei Zhao sat on the stairs.

"Don't worry, I won't bother you anymore, it's fun." The child can't be restrained when he grows up, and Ge Qiu has already seen this clearly. Anyway, Pei Zhao has been sensible since he was a child. She wasn't a child who was too out of line, and she didn't bother to care about it.

After hanging up the phone, the phone slipped from Pei Zhao's palm and rolled down the steps with a clang.

Standing up again while leaning on the railing behind him, Pei Zhao glanced at the sign on the wall - the third floor.

There are still three steps left, Pei Zhao took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and stepped forward, as if stepping on a ball of cotton under his feet.

When it was dark, Pei Zhao fell straight forward.

The author says:

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