The cat that wakes up and becomes a rival

Pei Zhaogang was a little dazed when he opened his eyes, and the strange environment around him kept him awake for a long time. It wasn't until Shen Du rubbed his head that he remembered the fact that he had become a cat.

Looking down at his bulging belly, the light gray hair was crushed and collapsed, and there was still a warm touch on the skin.

Was he attacked by something just now?

"No wonder people like to keep cats so much nowadays, it's refreshing to take a breath." Pushing the stupid little guy down, Shen Du was in a very happy mood, "Go on to sleep, I'm going to work."

Watching Shen Du, who disturbed his dream, leave, Pei Zhao narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Sitting on the chair in the workshop, Shen Du turned on the computer, and entered a few words in the search box of the browser.

【What do you need to prepare for raising a cat】

After filtering out the advertisements recommended by the webpage, Shen Du added the supplies to the mobile shopping cart one by one according to the must-have list above.

With a shopping cart full of things, click to submit the order in batches, and the payment is completed in one go. Shen Du took a screenshot of the order, matched it with the photo he just secretly took, and sent it to Moments together.

-Shen Du: There is an extra kid at home【Picture】

Not long after the circle of friends was posted, Shen Du received a reminder from the little red dot. When he clicked on it, it was Ning Zhi's likes and comments.

- Ning Zhi: Are you planning to raise a cat?

-Shen Du replied to Ning Zhi: No!

- Ning Zhi replied to Shen Du: Don't you want to buy such a thing?How much money did you burn? ?

-Shen Du replied to Ning Zhi: I'm afraid the little earth cat is too ugly, no one wants to give it away for free, and posting something upside down can make it look more valuable.

- Ning Zhi replied to Shen Du: ..

Ning Zhi had an expression of "what nonsense are you talking about?", clicked on the photo in Shen Du's circle of friends, swiped lightly with his thumb and index finger, zoomed in on the photo of the milk cat and observed it carefully.

- Ning Zhi replied to Shen Du: Your cat doesn't seem to be a local cat..

It took a long time to post the comment, but Ning Zhi couldn't wait for a reply.

After Shen Du bought the things needed to raise a cat, he threw his mobile phone on the table, rolled up his sleeves and started his big project.

On a shelf on the wall behind him, there is a stack of fabrics of different colors. Each fabric has been folded into tofu cubes by Shen Du, and an elevator hangs on the edge, with the purchase date, address, purpose and fabric written on it. The color number of the item.

Some of them were left over from Shen Du's making clothes, and some of them were bought by him and he hadn't thought of using them yet.

Pulling out a piece of soft cotton fabric from the shelf, Shen Du spread the fabric on the table, and drew a big rectangle along the ruler with painting powder.

Folding the fabric in half, with the drawn side facing up, Shen Du took out the scissors in the drawer, cut it along the drawn line, then folded the rest of the fabric and put it back on the shelf.

Just using this kind of fabric to make a cat's litter is too thin, so Shen Du chose some thick fabric as the bottom layer, and ironed the sticky cloth in the middle.

The processed piece of cloth is taken under the sewing machine, and the needle tip pierces neatly up and down as the machine starts, leaving a circle of stitching marks around the cloth pad.

Pei Zhao was lying on the side of the wine cabinet, facing Shen Du's workshop.

The door of the workshop is open, the sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows shines into the room, the creaking and creaking noise of the sewing machine is heard next to the ears, and the side face of the serious work is in front of the eyes.

Pei Zhao smashed, smashed Xiaozui, turned his head and lay on the wine cabinet, no longer looking at the appearance of the people in the room.

He and Shen Du have been classmates since high school, and the two of them studied under the same roof for more than half a year, and Shen Du didn't even remember his name.

"Do you know who I am?" Pei Zhao stood on a chair with one foot on the table, looking down at Shen Du.

Shen Du quietly packed his schoolbag without even raising his eyebrows.

It's time for school to end now, and besides the students who haven't left yet, there are also some other classes rushing over to join in the fun.

Ding Zi wept deeply, his eyes were black and blue, his school uniform was wrinkled, and dust was everywhere.

"Old Pei, stop messing with him, just beat this kid up!"

From Ding Zishen's tone, it's not difficult to hear that his embarrassment should be thanks to Shen Du.

Pei Zhao kicked Ding Zishen's ass: "Shut up."

Ding Zishen was kicked into shock, he covered his butt and gave Shen Du a hard look.

"I'm not an unreasonable person, but I need an explanation for you beating my buddy."

Pei Zhao was born with a love of laughter and was popular with others. He was given a luxury car every day when he went to school, and he wore a clear brand name. Within three days of school, he got along with everyone in his class.

Although Pei Zhao is not like the other rich second generations who flaunt his prestige everywhere, and does not rely on his family's ability to dominate everywhere, he is definitely not the kind of three-good student who obediently studies and listens to lectures.

After packing the schoolbag, Shen Du zipped it up, and let out a cold snort from his nose in disdain.

"Hey, I really haven't seen anyone stepping on a table and reasoning with people."

Stretching his hand into the desk and feeling it, holding a black marker pen, Shen Du calculated in his heart.

If he took off the cap of the pen while no one was looking, and quickly wrote the word "pig" on the limited edition AJ in front of him, what are the chances?

Pei Zhao felt that Shen Du's words sounded reasonable, so he turned around and jumped off the table.

Shen Du quietly let go of the marker in his palm.

"So why did you hit my buddy?" Pulling another chair, Pei Zhao sat next to Shen Du, crossing Erlang's legs.

Shen Du turned his face, and his deep eyes swept from Pei Zhao's face to his feet, and finally fell on the open school uniform jacket: "The dressing taste is good, PG's new style for this season? Isn't it on the market yet?"

He had seen this dress at a domestic spring show a while ago. He has always been very optimistic about the design of PG's, and it has a good reputation in China, and its annual sales are far ahead.

"Does it look good?" Pei Zhao proudly patted his belly and straightened the clothes, "I designed it!"

It is not reasonable to say that it was completely designed by Pei Zhao, but it is a new concept provided by Pei Zhao. Pei's mother is responsible for the design, and Pei's father is in charge of production.

"You designed it?" Shen Du raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Pei Zhao nodded excitedly and said, "P is Pei, and G is Ge."

"Ge Qiu is..." Shen Du saw the origin of the brand name on PG's official website. When Pei Yi founded PG 20 years ago, he used the initials of himself and his wife.

And the chief designer of PG is Ge Qiu, who Shen Du especially admires.

"My mother." Pei Zhao propped his face in his hands, smiling like a flower.

Shen Du was stunned, speechless for a moment.

There are so many people surnamed Pei and Ge in the world, but I didn't expect Pei Zhao to be Ge Qiu's child.

Seeing that the topic of the two people went off track, the flames of war could not be ignited, and the students gathered around the door to watch the excitement left together, leaving Ding Zishen alone to worry.

"I didn't say, what are you doing with this kid, old Pei?" Ding Zi tugged at Pei Zhao's sleeve deeply.

Pei Zhao has a very good personality, everyone looks smiling, and can chat with anyone, he is afraid that if he doesn't stop him, Pei Zhao will drag Shen Du home later and eat what his mother made dinner.

"Tell me, why did you hit someone!" Pei Zhao put on a serious face, puffed up his chest, curled up his five fingers slightly and tapped the table lightly.

The sewing machine above his head stopped running, Pei Zhao collected his thoughts and looked up. Shen Du was squatting in front of the cabinet, rummaging for something.

That's right, why did Shen Du beat Ding Zishen back then?

Pei Zhao couldn't remember.

He only remembered that the relationship between him and Shen Du got better and better later on, the two of them often made appointments to go to shows together, and even researched some new styles, and Shen Du's family was also doing related work in this area.

The only thing Pei Zhao could confirm was that Ding Zishen had indeed done something that he really wanted people to beat him up, because he was locked up at home by his father for three days.

When Ding Zishen returned to school, Pei Zhao and Shen Du had already become "conjoined twins".

After turning off the working sewing machine, Shen Du dug out a small cardboard box from the corner.

The yellow-brown carton was sealed with scotch tape, and Shen Du wrote two large characters on the body of the box with a black marker—cotton.

Shen Du opened the box, took out a ball of cotton and kneaded it, the pure white cotton still had some cotton seeds, it felt fluffy and soft to the touch, much better than the ones bought outside.

It's like cotton has always been Shen Du's treasure, no matter how good it is, it will be ashes if left unused, it might as well be used as a cat litter for "Pei Zhao".

Fill in the cotton along the remaining opening, and the carton bottomed out without much effort.

Then take the mat back and close it to prevent the cotton inside from running out, and a fluffy little mat is ready.

The rectangular cushion was bulging with cotton, surrounded by a high circle, and also stuffed with thick cotton, just looking at it makes people lie on it and stretch comfortably.

Patting the soft cushion, Shen Du waved to Pei Zhao who was lying on the wine cabinet.

"Come here to try the new nest, is it comfortable?"

No matter how beautiful the thing is, it doesn't matter if the master doesn't like it, Shen Du has to read "Pei Zhao"'s opinion first.

Pei Zhao stood up lazily, stretched his front paws forward vigorously, and stretched his buttocks with a long lazy waist.

Jumping from the wine cabinet to the table, and then from the table to the ground, when Pei Zhao was still in human form, he belonged to the agility category, but now that he has turned into a cat, he can climb all kinds of heights.

With her bald tail raised gracefully, Pei Zhao walked slowly towards the workshop step by step.

"Lie down and try it out, see if you like it or not." Shen Du squatted down, put the cushion he just made on the ground, and signaled Pei Zhao to lie down.

Pei Zhao raised his chin and shook his body to shake off the fur on his body. A few cat hairs that had fallen off were thrown into the air and fell down in a whirl.

Bypassing Shendu, Pei Zhao walked to the cardboard box that originally contained cotton, jumped in, and lay down.

Shen Du blinked at the newly made, empty cushion, then turned to look at the cardboard box behind him.

Pei Zhaozheng curled up in a ball, lying in the cardboard box and licking the hair on his stomach.

"You don't lie on a good cushion, what are you doing in the cardboard box?" Curious, Shen Du fished out Pei Zhao with one hand, and forced him to put it on the soft cushion.

"Meow!"

Pei Zhao let out a howl at the top of his throat, and the rabbit jumped off the cushion, bounced back into the cardboard box, and curled up into a small ball.

In fact, Pei Zhao didn't know why, he learned it from his family's orange cat.

No matter how many beautiful kitten litters and cushions Mother Pei buys, they can't compete with the status of a broken cardboard box for express delivery in the heart of his orange cat.

Pei Zhao just imitated cats and tigers, and followed suit. As long as Shen Du was angry enough, he could sleep in a cardboard box every day.

The surroundings of the cardboard box are relatively high, and when lying inside, only a square ceiling can be exposed above the head, which is quite like sitting in a well and looking at the sky.

Pei Zhao lay in it and moved his body, his soft hair rubbed against the cardboard box, making a rustling sound.

It was quiet outside the box, Pei Zhao stood up curiously, tiptoed and clawed at the edge of the carton with his front paws, pushed the lid up a gap, revealing two big eyes looking out——

Shen Du hugged the cat litter he had just made, with a sullen face.

Shen Du: ..

The author says:

Shen Dudu: Could it be that the cat litter I made was not big enough?Not soft enough?Or does the kitten want to sleep in my arms?

Pei Miaomiao: The cardboard box is so comfortable!