The cat that wakes up and becomes a rival

Pei Zhaoshuo was wearing Shen Du's coat in his seat, showing his small head, wondering if he had dreamed of something unhappy.

The thick and smooth brows are twisted together, the slender eyelashes are naturally curled upwards, the thin eyelids cover the dark brown eyes that are always shining, the small nose wings under the high bridge of the nose flap with the breathing, and the lips are tight Sip together.

Shen Du propped his arms, bent down in the car, stared at Pei Zhao's sleeping face for a long time, finally sighed, took him out of the car, and hugged him in his arms.

The insecurity brought about by the body hanging in the air made Pei Zhao's arms spontaneously wrap around Shen Du's neck, and his forehead pressed against Shen Du's neck, and he couldn't stop coquettishly dawdling.

The steps under Shen Du's feet stopped, his Adam's apple slid up and down uneasily, he held his breath and cautiously turned towards Pei Zhao who was leaning against his chest, his arms behind his back and knees were tightened, tightly protecting him in his arms.

The crisp music rang, and the electronic door lock opened in response, and the bachelor apartment was plunged into darkness, with a freezing temperature.

Shen Du tried for a long time with his elbow on the wall, finally found the position of the switch and pressed it, and the golden light filled the entrance and the living room.

"Meow-"

A delicate meow sounded in the living room, and when Shen Du raised his eyes, he saw the dying little guy lying on the cushion in the living room.

"Meow-"

His heart trembled violently, Shen Du quickly carried the drunk in his arms into the bedroom, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen, took out the small pills from the cabinet, crushed them little by little with a spoon and mixed them in warm water.

"Hey, are you feeling sick again? Just take the medicine and you'll be fine."

Kneeling and sitting beside the mat, Shen Du gently stroked the little milk cat's fur, his heart almost melted by it.

Since Shen Du was young, no matter whether it was an animal or a plant, none of them that fell into his hands could grow up alive, even the easiest prickly prickly prickly pear could not escape the fate of broken roots.

So ever since Shen Du went to elementary school, he never raised anything.

He happened to meet this cat when he went to the morning market to buy soy milk a few days ago.

The little kitten is ashen-faced, and its small body is not much bigger than the palm of an adult man. The rough hemp rope is wrapped around its neck several times, and the other end of the hemp rope is tied to the table leg. Its gray-black hair is mixed with mud Knotted together, ears covered with tan ear mites, lying shivering on the ground.

In the early morning morning market, people came and went, and no one paid attention to the kitten under their feet. Shen Du only found out after inquiring about the nearby vegetable sellers. Yesterday, there were several children dragging the cat to run on the ground. Afterwards, they probably had enough fun. Just tie it here and go home.

He bent down and took a closer look. There were many small scratches on the kitty's meat pads, the hair on the legs was still stained with brown blood, and even the belly was scratched.

Worried that those bear kids would come back after school and continue to torture the kitten, Shen Du tried to untie the rope around the kitten's neck, wrapping it in his arms with his coat.

Probably because of the friendly aura on Shen Du's body, the kitten was docile and obedient, and did not struggle.

"Uncle, if you meet the owner of the cat, call me. If those children come to look for the cat, you say it ran away."

Leaving the phone number to the uncle who sells vegetables, Shen Du took the little milk cat directly to the pet hospital.

After doing good deeds without leaving a name, after paying the inspection fee at the front desk, Shen Du planned to leave, but was stopped by the little nurse at the door.

"Mr. Shen, your cat!"

The cleaned little milk cat is fragrant and fluffy, the injured part has been shaved, and there is an Elizabeth ring around its neck. Even with such a desolate appearance, it still cannot stop its charm.

"Uh... this is the cat I picked up, you guys keep it." Shen Du was worried that the little milk cat would purr faster when he was by his side, after all, he brought some buffs with him.

"I'm sorry Mr. Shen, our pet hospital can't take in stray cats and dogs." The little nurse paused and added, "I can give you the contact information of a pet rescue station, but you have to wait for it to heal before sending it there. .”

"Then I'll take it in for a while." If it's just for a few days, there shouldn't be any accidents.

Holding the cat in his left hand and the medicine prescribed by the doctor in his right hand, Shen Du walked out of the gate of the pet hospital.

After feeding the medicine bit by bit, Shen Du went to the kitchen to clean the spoon. The kitten followed behind Shen Du tremblingly, rubbing its fluffy head affectionately against his trouser legs.

Shen Du bent down to hold the little milk cat in his arms, tapped its forehead, and said softly: "It's useless to act like a baby, I won't keep you here."

After serving the kitten, Shen Du rolled up his sleeves and went to the bedroom to serve the "big cat" who occupied his bed.

Wiping off the water stains on his hands and returning to the bedroom, Shen Du looked up and saw Pei Zhao's clothes neatly folded at the foot of the bed, and he was still wearing pajamas that obviously didn't fit.

Shen Du's pajamas protruded a lot from Pei Zhao's body, and the buttons were twisted together, revealing a delicate collarbone and a chest that was stained pale pink and flushed with alcohol.

Sure enough, he is a young master, even when he is drunk, he is reluctant to let himself be wronged, so he must sleep comfortably.

If Shen Du didn't know Pei Zhao's hypocritical character too well, he would definitely think that this guy was pretending to sleep.

The little milk cat in his arms tilted his head and looked at Pei Zhao for a long time, then jumped on the bed with a meow, and fell on the ground.

Fortunately, Shen Du's bed was relatively soft, so the little milk cat stood up and shook the fur on his body, walked to Pei Zhao's side with unsteady steps, and sniffed him gently.

"you like him?"

The corners of Shen Du's lips curled up amused by the cuteness of the little kitten, and his long and narrow eyes were bent.

The little milk cat tilted its head and stared at Shen Du.

"Too bad he doesn't like you."

His long eyes were half down, and an indescribable expression flashed in Shen Du's deep eyes.

The little milk cat couldn't understand what Shen Du was saying at all, and lowered its head to sniff Pei Zhao's side face, found a comfortable position, and curled up contentedly against his neck.

Looking down at the sleeping cat and the person, Shen Du slowly stretched out his index finger to hover over Pei Zhao's cheek to draw a circle, and finally passed Pei Zhao to land on the little milk cat's head, and tapped it lightly.

"Good night, cutie."

After closing the bedroom door, Shen Du walked to the workshop next door, and continued to modify the unfinished paper drawings yesterday.

Pei Zhao's sleeping position has always been bad. Every time he woke up, the pillow was kicked out of the bed, or he was entangled in the quilt and couldn't move his hands and feet. Today was no exception.

Covered in the quilt, the air was so thin that it was hard to breathe. Pei Zhao squinted his eyes and climbed up, crawled out along the edge of the quilt, and instantly poured fresh air into the nostrils, comforting the drowsy brain after a hangover.

Squinting his eyes and looking around the room, Pei Zhao's head sank on the pillow.

Wait, something seems wrong? !

Pei Zhao woke up suddenly.

After Ning Zhi made his relationship public last night, he sat in a corner and got drunk all the time because of his depression, and then he drank too much, as if he didn't know anything.

Looking closely at the surroundings, the decoration style of the bedroom is simple and rustic, and personal belongings can be seen everywhere in the room. It is obviously not in a hotel, it should be someone's home.

Ding Zishen's house, Pei Zhao, has been there before. The decoration is extremely luxurious and looks like a landowner. This is definitely not his house.

But besides Ding Zishen, who else would bring him home?

Pei Zhao turned around several possible people in his mind, and finally locked the suspect on Ning Zhi.

If Ning Zhi brought him home...

An indescribable emotion welled up in Pei Zhao's heart.

The look of loss that could not be concealed in the bright eyes crushed the fragile Pei Zhao, curled up in a ball and wrapped in the quilt, looking pitiful, weak and helpless.

With her small nose fluttering, Pei Zhao caught the familiar smell of tobacco on the quilt.

Close to the quilt and sniff carefully, Pei Zhao raised his head suspiciously, he remembered that Ning Zhi never smoked.

Could he be at Shen Du's house?

A bold idea formed in his mind, and Pei Zhao was startled.

Looking at the surrounding environment again, Pei Zhao found that the bed in this room looked extraordinarily large, not only the bed was big, but the pillows and quilt were also very big, which looked a bit like the size used by giants.

Pei Zhao was a little confused for a moment, he slowly got out of the quilt and was about to get out of bed, when he caught a glimpse of an arm that had just been protruded from the corner of his eye, he immediately froze on the bed.

This.. this fluffy arm.. is mine? !

Pei Zhao straightened his arm, shaking it left and right. No matter which direction he swung, this little paw would change with his control.

Pei Zhao's heart sank, and without thinking too much, he jumped from the bed and onto the ground.

I don't know if it's because the cat is too young, or because the body is too weak. When he jumped up, Pei Zhao obviously felt that his body was much lighter than before.

Even so, when Pei Zhao landed, his front paws softened and he hit the ground with his head.

Regardless of the pain on his face, Pei Zhao quickly ran to the floor-to-ceiling mirror next to the closet, and when he saw himself clearly in the mirror, his hair exploded instantly!

Pei Zhao in the mirror is a small one. The hair on his belly and paws has been shaved so that only a short layer remains. The gray and white hair on his back and the big tail behind him are blown up because of fright. The appearance of a normal person.

This is clearly a cat!

Pei Zhao leaned close to the mirror in disbelief to confirm, and fell back on the spot after a few seconds.

The little milk cat in the mirror stared, followed Pei Zhao's movements while shaking his head while backing away, and then ran away in a hurry.

This is impossible!

In broad daylight, he turned into a cat? !

Moreover, this cat looks very much like the one Shen Du posted on Moments a few days ago!

Pei Zhao took three steps at a time and jumped back on the bed easily. With a light flick of his front paws, he quickly got into the quilt, closed his eyes and meditated in his heart: prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom...

After silently chanting ten times in his heart, Pei Zhao took a deep breath, poked his head out from under the quilt nervously, and then quietly stretched out the little jiojio.

hiss--

He really turned into a cat!

The author says:

Shen Dudu: Let's meow and meow together?

Pei Miaomiao: Meow Meow——

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