The cat that wakes up and becomes a rival

Shen Du hurried out, Pei Zhao simply cleaned up the house at home, and then replaced the stray cats in the cage with new water and food.

Shen Du called the pet hospital before leaving the house. They will come to pick up these cats and go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination. It will take about two or three days before sending them back. Pei Zhaode will stay at home and wait for them to take the cats back. You can only leave after picking up.

With nothing to do, Pei Zhao flipped through the contact list on his phone and found Kong Huainan's name.

It took a long time to dial the phone before Kong Huainan's ever-changing voice came from the receiver.

"Hey, what kind of wind is this that has blown my little kitten to hell? Why did you suddenly remember to call me?" Kong Huainan was still in his usual unscrupulous manner.

"Where are you? I have something I want to talk to you face to face." Pei Zhao didn't bother to talk to him, and went straight to the point and said the business.

"What do you need to say in person? You can't say it on the phone? Do you know that ten out of ten people in TV dramas who ask someone to say it face to face are clicked halfway?"

Hearing the sound, Kong Huainan seemed to have just woken up, and there were rustling sounds beside him, wondering if he was putting on clothes.

"Can't you say something nice?" Pei Zhao was so annoyed by Kong Huainan that he couldn't laugh or cry.

"You don't want to take this opportunity to ask me out, do you?" Kong Huainan's tone was exaggerated, and he could imagine through the phone that he would definitely add a few more contrived gestures.

Pei Zhao made a helpless expression over the phone, he didn't understand how there could be such thick-skinned people in this world.

"I had a fever yesterday, and I had a very strange dream when I was sleeping after taking the medicine. After waking up, I obviously felt that the energy in my body was much stronger than before."

Seeing that Kong Huainan on the other end of the phone was silent, Pei Zhao could only continue talking.

"The dream was black at first, and then white again, and I saw the cat get into my body with my own eyes, and I could clearly see the golden light flowing in my body.

Although my ability has increased after waking up, I still feel a little uneasy. I want to ask you when you have time, so I can meet and have a look. "

Although Kong Huainan seemed unreliable, Pei Zhao couldn't ask anyone for help in this matter except him.

"Congratulations, congratulations on my kitty growing up, it's a good thing to increase energy, hurry up and open a bottle of champagne to celebrate." Kong Huainan's tone sounded perfunctory.

"Where are you? Otherwise, you can give me the address, and I can go find you." Pei Zhao felt that what was said on the phone was still unclear, and he had to meet in person.

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and then Kong Huainan's awkward voice came: "Oh, Xiao Zhaozhao, this is such an unfortunate coincidence. I'm on a business trip in P City recently, and I don't think I won't be able to go back in three to five months."

"What are you going to do in City P?" Pei Zhao thought that Kong Huainan was at most in City H, and it wasn't too far away, but he didn't expect him to go to City P.

You know, it takes at least 6 hours to fly from city S to city P.

Pei Zhao is a little seasick and plane-sick. Five hours of long-distance flight is Pei Zhao's personal highest record. He may not directly explain the six hours on the plane.

Facing Pei Zhao's question, Kong Huainan said, "Don't worry about what I do, anyway, we won't see each other recently, and this dream won't do you any harm at all, so just put your heart in your stomach."

What Kong Huainan said so confidently gave Pei Zhao a lot of confidence.

"That's fine. I'll contact you when you come back from work and treat you to dinner." The two people on the left and right won't see each other in a short time, so Pei Zhao had no choice but to give up.

"It's nothing, I'll hang up first."

Kong Huainan hurriedly wanted to hang up the phone, but Pei Zhao stopped him.

"Wait a moment!"

Sitting up straight on the sofa, Pei Zhao clenched his fists uneasily, thinking about how to speak.

"Huh?" Kong Huainan was puzzled.

"Do you think... cats... will affect people's consciousness?" Pei Zhao's pupils trembled nervously from side to side, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a few kittens poking around in the cage, and instantly had the illusion of being eavesdropped on the phone , quickly hid in the bedroom with the phone in hand, and locked the door.

"Affecting people's consciousness? What do you mean?" Kong Huainan asked.

"This cat is parasitic in my body, will it affect my thinking and actions, for example, some thoughts that pop up in my mind at certain times are actually not my own consciousness, but the cat's consciousness. "

Pei Zhao cleared his throat and continued.

"For another example, maybe I hate a certain person, but because the cat in my body likes it, it indirectly affects me, causing me to change from hating that person to liking that person."

After finishing his question, Pei Zhao quietly held his breath, waiting for Kong Huainan's answer.

"Impossible." Kong Huainan denied it without thinking.

"Why is it impossible?" Pei Zhao asked.

Kong Huainan explained: "First of all, according to what you said, you and the cat in your body are two independent individuals. When it exists, you disappear, and when you exist, it disappears. It's like split personality disorder. Every personality is different. There are independent personality traits, and the interests and hobbies are also very different, how can it have an impact?"

"Secondly, you can't prove that a cat is a cat now. You are you. In my eyes, you are a cute little milk cat. If this cat is your body, then its thoughts are your own thoughts, or How can your subconscious mind affect you?"

"So that's the case." Pei Zhao nodded to the phone.

"Don't think about nothing, read more books, read more newspapers, eat less snacks and sleep more, I'll see you when I'm done!"

Kong Huainan hung up the phone in a hurry, leaving Pei Zhao standing in Shen Du's bedroom in a daze, with one hand still on the doorknob, pondering over what he just heard, unable to calm down for a long time .

During this time, Pei Zhao blamed all his emotions towards Shen Du on the cat, as if he had a reliance, he could use this excuse to do everything unscrupulously.

While quietly watching Shen Du in a daze, Pei Zhao comforted himself by saying that he should always be vigilant to prevent being sucked.

Whenever he couldn't control himself and wanted to get close to Shen Du, Pei Zhao comforted himself and said that it was because the smell of Shen Du's body could relieve his discomfort.

But when he was alone at home, why did he think of Shen Du?Why do you think of the past days on campus once you experience some small details that seem to be familiar?

Why didn't he run away from this most annoying person immediately after changing back to human form again and again, instead he found various excuses to return to Shen Du's side?

Why did Shen Du not sit on the sidelines or gloat after Shen Du's betrayal, but instead helped him out of the siege immediately to avoid being framed by Cai Wen?

I will feel sorry for him, feel sad for him, feel aggrieved by him, will sneak up on him when he is not paying attention, will stare secretly at him when he is working with his head down, and will be secretly happy because he hugged his waist when he was asleep.

His prejudice against Shen Du has already subtly changed into liking in the day and night.

Like the Xiudou candy sold at the school gate when I was a child, the mouth watered because of its sour taste. As long as you survive the first 60 seconds, the rest will be endless sweetness.

The answer vaguely appeared in Pei Zhao's heart.

An answer that was about to come out, but he didn't dare to face it.

Taking advantage of the time at home waiting for the pet hospital to pick up the cat, Pei Zhao sent a message to Shen Du, asking him about what time it would end today. Shen Du said that the first stage of the meeting went smoothly, and if there is no accident, the second meeting It can be finalized directly, and it can be finished in a little while.

-Okay, then you can send me the address, and I will pick you up in the evening.

Shen Du was not too surprised by Pei Zhao's enthusiasm, he knew Pei Zhao too well.

After communicating with Shen Du, the people from the pet hospital also came to pick up a few stray cats. As soon as those people left, Pei Zhao hurried out to take a taxi home.

When he got home, he first transformed into a cat and recorded a short video, and then edited it into several sections, making the video look like it was taken at different times, in order to deal with Shen Du's inquiry.

After processing the video, Pei Zhao took a shower, and then plunged into the cloakroom.

What should I wear at night?Pei Zhao was a little distressed.

After tossing around in the cloakroom for half an hour, Pei Zhao finally chose an outfit.

The casual loose black shirt has an asymmetrical cross on the chest, revealing the pure white shirt underneath, and a pair of black trousers with ankle cuffs on the lower body. This occasion loses elegance.

Satisfied with looking at himself in the mirror, Pei Zhao picked up the perfumes in the drawer and smelled them one by one, and finally chose a bottle of woody fragrance to spray on his body.

Taking off the thick coat from the hanger, Pei Zhao grabbed the key and went out.

Coming to the underground garage and looking at the Bugatti parked in the corner, Pei Zhao raised his finger and tapped the front hood lightly.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I almost forgot that I'm also a rich second generation. Let's go and take you out for a drive. Don't feel wronged in this underground garage."

The sky in winter is darker earlier than in summer, just after six o’clock, the whole sky has already darkened, the sound of roaring motors is walking on the street, and the Bugatti Veyron in the dark night can attract people no matter where it stops. Look up to the pedestrians on both sides of the street.

Anyway, it was still early, so Pei Zhao first went to the styling room to do a simple styling, then asked Ding Zishen's location, and decided to go to the bar to meet him first, and pick him up after Shen Du's side was almost finished.

There weren't too many people in the bar at this time. They walked to the old position with their hands in their pockets, and saw a few familiar faces in a blink of an eye. Things, there are more than ten kinds of drinks alone.

"Hey! Rare guest!" Ding Zishen didn't drink too much, and when he saw Pei Zhao coming, he still stood up and greeted him.

Pei Zhao nodded and greeted everyone in turn, then picked up a bottle of fruit juice and sat next to Ding Zishen.

"Hey, hey, how long did you say you haven't come out to play with us?" Ding Zishen took the juice from Pei Zhao's hand, replaced it with a glass of white wine that made people frown just by the smell, and stuffed it . "Drink this, three glasses of fine!"

When everyone heard that Pei Zhao was about to be punished with alcohol, they immediately whistled and slapped their hands, booing excitedly.

"Don't make trouble, I'm driving today, so I can't drink." Pei Zhao rejected the white wine offered by Ding Zishen, and picked up the juice again.

"What are you doing here without drinking?" Ding Zishen gave Pei Zhao an angry look, as if dissatisfied with his disappointment.

It was at this moment that the laser light above his head turned to Pei Zhao's face, illuminating his delicate face.

"Fuck, I just found out, Lao Pei, are you going on a date dressed like this?" Ding Zishen said in surprise.

Although Pei Zhao is not as unkempt as Ding Zishen, he seldom goes to the styling room for styling, unless he is attending a banquet or going to some important occasions with his family.

Pei Zhao raised Erlang's legs, with his forearm resting lightly on his knees, holding a half-drunk juice in his hand, and looked at Ding Zishen with a half-smile.

"It can't be true!" Ding Zi shouted three times in excitement.

The Ding family and the Pei family have some business contacts, and sometimes they will attend some banquets. Pei Zhao thinks that Ge Qiu spends too long in makeup and hair, so he asks Ding Zishen to do styling together every time. Ding Zishen clearly remembers , Pei Zhao has always finished with a haircut. He doesn't like the makeup artist to use a brush to smudge his face.

Whenever Ding Zishen was pressed on the chair to trim his eyebrows, Pei Zhao would chuckle aside and lament that he was born beautiful and did not need grooming at all.

But with his look today, Ding Zishen can tell at a glance that he has definitely been touched by a makeup artist!

"To be honest, Old Pei, although I have known that you look better than me since I was a child, I have never felt that it has any effect. When I suddenly saw you today, I think I can also bend over."

Ding Zi rubbed his palms deeply, with a squinting smile on his face, and rubbed against Pei Zhao with the smell of alcohol all over his body.

"Get lost." Pei Zhao squinted at Ding Zishen.

"Okay!" After being scolded by Pei Zhao, Ding Zishen felt relieved, put away his unruly appearance, and obediently sat back to his original position.

The group has long been accustomed to the way they get along with each other. Those who should be persuaded to drink, and those who should be booed, one of the boys with green hair came up to touch the juice in Pei Zhao's hand with a wine glass, and said hello: "Brother Zhao, what have you been up to lately? The last time I saw you was when Brother Ning Zhi came back."

The orange liquid in the cup was shaking, and Pei Zhao was about to speak with a smile when Ding Zishen suddenly interrupted.

"Brother Zhao has been busy with dating recently."

Ding Zishen looked foolish, and he was gloating after he finished speaking, feeling that he had finally caught Pei Zhao's trick, so he could use it to tease him when he had nothing to do.

It's just that he just laughed halfway, and it seemed that he suddenly remembered something, and the smile froze on his face instantly.

"Damn it! You're fucking dressed up like this, don't you mean you're going on a date with Shen Du?"

The author says:

Wuhu-Pei Miaomiao is going on a date——