What bad thoughts can kittens have

The sound of rain did not know when it stopped.

The water droplets on the car windows rolled into a string of curtains, and puddles accumulated on the ground, reflecting the moonlight.

Yu Ming leaned against Jiang Zhou's arms, smelling his scent, and didn't want to be separated from Jiang Zhou for a moment.

In other words, he didn't want to be separated from Jiang Zhou as "Yu Ming" for a moment.

But Cinderella will lose the pumpkin carriage and dance skirt after twelve o'clock, and he has to change back to "little boy" again in the middle of the night.

Thinking of this, he felt a little sad again.

He forced himself to sit up straight in Jiang Zhou's arms, lowered his head, took a breath, and said with difficulty, "I'm going back."

Jiang Zhou also guessed.

Ever since dating Yu Ming, Yu Ming has acted like a little old-fashioned, he was about to leave when the time came, and righteously said that he had to go back to his home and could not go with him.

It made him feel like he was dating a high school student.

At ten o'clock, the school should have access control, and he has to send his little friend back to wait for the next call.

He touched Yu Ming's face and couldn't help teasing him, "Are you really not going back with me? Will your parents punish you if they find out?"

As he spoke, he lightly bit Yu Ming's fingertips.

Yu Ming showed a troubled look, and even struggled a little.

He vaguely thought that Jiang Zhou was seducing him, looking at him so tenderly and affectionately, as if he was saying some great love words.

But he still shook his head regretfully, "No."

Parents will not punish him.

The school and the Demon Control Bureau would hang him up as a warning.

He didn't want to hang on the door as a mascot like the previous seniors.

But he still hugged Jiang Zhou, "We can see each other tomorrow."

This sentence made Jiang Zhou's heart soften.

See you tomorrow.

This sentence is really full of expectations.

The thought of seeing each other soon made even parting a little sweeter.

"Ah."

He hugged Yu Ming back.

Yu Ming slowly got out of the car.

He stood at the entrance of the alley and made a request to Jiang Zhou, "Will you watch me go? Don't go back too soon, wait until I send a message saying yes, then you can go."

His intentions are impure.

Not just because of being clingy, but also because I want to make time for myself to sneak home.

Jiang Zhou naturally agreed.

He stood at the intersection, wearing his crumpled shirt, his black hair was no longer as meticulous as it was during the day, but a little messy, his lips were bitten, and there was a trace of blood wiped away from his lips.

All of a sudden, he changed from a high-cold elite to a playboy in the game world. He has a cold temperament, but he has a lot of fun.

Yu Ming was amused by his own imagination.

Without telling Jiang Zhou what he was thinking, he stood on tiptoe and kissed Jiang Zhou's chin again.

"Good night, boyfriend."

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry, running into the alley as nimbly as a deer, his two thin legs running fast.

After confirming that Jiang Zhou would not come to catch him, he turned around again, jumped up, and waved to Jiang Zhou.

The street lights fell on his young face, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, with bright green eyes, wearing a white graffiti T-shirt, was incredibly youthful.

Randomly capture the next frame, it will be the splendid beginning of the campus film.

Jiang Zhou suddenly laughed softly.

His little boyfriend is really naive and cute.

Yu Ming broke all his mate selection criteria.

Too young, too naive, full of expectations for him, trusting him from the bottom of his heart.

These are all traits that he would have avoided in the past.

But now he feels that everything is just right.

He kept what he promised Yu Ming just now, and stood on the side of the road watching Yu Ming disappear into the alley. He silently lit a cigarette, and when he lowered his head, he realized that a button of his shirt had been torn off, leaving only A few broken silk threads.

No need to think about it, Yu Ming must have done it.

Jiang Zhou didn't care, instead, he was thinking that he would take Yu Ming to buy a few sets of clothes when he was free on the weekend, and he found that Yu Ming changed back and forth, all of which were those sets of T-shirts and shirts.

Yu Ming didn't realize that he had a button in his hand until he reached the end of the alley.

White, round, sparkling, like a small moon.

He looked down for a while, then suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, and put it in his storage bag.

Then he turned into a cat and ran wildly.

It was only after arriving at the community where Jiang Zhou's family lived that he sent a message to Jiang Zhou with his cat's paw in the grass, mercifully announcing that Jiang Zhou could leave.

Jiang Zhou replied, "Got it."

Yu Ming puffed his face, thinking that Jiang Zhou seemed to be reporting work, which was not cute at all.

But a generous kitten wouldn't care about this, he cocked his tail, climbed up the balcony of Jiang Zhou's house along the back door, and rolled in after a few strokes.

Ten minutes later, there was movement at the door.

He lay lazily on the floor, his little head resting on his paws, and "meowed" at Jiang Zhou who had just entered the door.

Welcome home.

And Jiang Zhou hugged him as usual.

"Are you hungry?" Jiang Zhou has a boyfriend and has not forgotten his ancestor, "Sorry, I'm late today, I'm going to open the can now."

Yu Ming was actually quite full.

But Jiang Zhou put the small bowl in front of him, and he reluctantly took two bites.

It's just that he looked up at Jiang Zhou after eating for a while.

Jiang Zhou sat next to him and looked at him, but his eyes did not fall on him. The person who had always had a cold temperament now subconsciously curled his lips, as if thinking of a beautiful person.

That way, even a little silly.

But Yu Ming was very happy.

He rubbed his head against the back of Jiang Zhou's hand, and let out a meow.

He had just eaten the canned food, so he deliberately licked Jiang Zhou's hand with his small tongue, wiping the fishy smell from the back of Jiang Zhou's hand.

Jiang Zhou found out and patted his butt, "Little bastard."

The next day, Jiang Zhou pushed open the door of the cafe as usual.

Inside the door, Yu Ming was scrubbing the glass, carefully checking whether the glass was clean and transparent.

There is an aroma of coffee beans in the store, mixed with the taste of cream.

Jiang Zhou walked to Yu Ming's side, and before he could speak, he noticed a red string on Yu Ming's hand.

But it's very different from before.

In the middle of the red string, there is a small white button, round and made of white mother-of-pearl, which looks very familiar.

Yu Ming felt someone standing in front of him, put down his cup, and saw Jiang Zhou when he looked up.

He subconsciously smiled. If he hadn't considered being in the store, he would have thrown himself into Jiang Zhou's arms.

But considering the people coming and going next to him, he still tried his best to hold back.

"My guest, what kind of coffee do you want to drink today?" He asked Jiang Zhou with a smile.

"Mocha," Jiang Zhou said solemnly, throwing the receipt into the basket next to him, "because my boyfriend likes the taste of chocolate very much."

Yu Ming smiled until his small fangs were exposed.

He quickly went to make mocha for Jiang Zhou, and when he was done, he asked Jiang Zhou, "What do you want for latte art, guest?"

Jiang Zhou glanced at his wrist, "I want a button shape."

Yu Ming didn't understand, showing a dazed look.

Jiang Zhou's hand crossed the bar and grabbed his thin and fair wrist.

"A button like this," Jiang Zhou stroked the white button, "I lost one yesterday, and it must have been taken away by some little thief."

Only then did Yu Ming understand.

He swished his wrist away from Jiang Zhou's hand, a little embarrassed.

He didn't draw buttons for Jiang Zhou, but a little sun.

But when he handed the coffee to Jiang Zhou, he lowered his eyes and said, "I wear this button on my hand, as if you are accompanying me to work."

After speaking, he quickly pursed his lips again.

Probably I also know that this is too clingy, so I lower my head to cover it up by tidying up the table.

But what he didn't say was that even without this button, every time he looked up and saw the office building opposite during his work breaks, he couldn't help but wonder what Jiang Zhou was doing now.

Thinking of this, he gave Jiang Zhou another sneaky look, and asked in a low voice, "Do you miss me?"

How could there not be.

Jiang Zhou recalled that in the morning, he was held by Jian Guan and laughed for 10 minutes, saying that his old tree was blooming and the old house was on fire.

But it was rare for him not to be angry, and he felt that what Jian Guan said was quite right.

He took a sip of the sweet and greasy mocha, "It's okay, I think about it every 10 minutes. Not too often."

Yu Ming burst out laughing.

The two looked at each other across the bar with smiles in their eyes.

There are obviously noisy crowds around, and colleagues are not far away, but Yu Ming always feels that all backgrounds are irrelevant, and all this is just a foil for Jiang Zhou.

But he still has to work.

He reluctantly said to Jiang Zhou, "I'm going to help, you can find a table and sit down."

Jiang Zhou didn't want to disturb Yu Ming's work either.

Yu Ming is very happy working here, and he doesn't want Yu Ming to be not serious about his work because of himself.

But he didn't leave, but stuffed something into Yu Ming's collar pocket.

"Please tell my boyfriend," Jiang Zhou said casually while drinking coffee, "I will leave work early today, is he free to date me?"

Yu Ming took it out and saw that it was a paper ticket which is rarely seen nowadays.

The location mentioned above was an art fair he wanted to visit recently.

He took the ticket to cover the corner of his lips when he smiled.

"He said he was free."

After saying this, he ran to work, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and was more serious than usual.

He's a family kitten.

You have to work hard, you can't just rely on Jiang Zhou for support all the time.

The colleagues next to him looked at him teasingly.

Judging by the way Yu Ming and Jiang Zhou flirted, no one knew what happened.

The freshest cabbage in their Zhaowu Cafe ran away with someone.

Xiao Yang has always been out of character and familiar with himself, so he gave Jiang Zhou a thumbs up from the air.

Jiang Zhou smiled lightly and accepted it.

He just leaned against the bar counter, looked at Yu Ming, and slowly finished a cup of coffee.

The sunshine outside the window was just right, and the comet roses on the shelf hung down like a waterfall, blooming wildly, but elegantly and lovingly.

The boss didn't know what the employees behind him were up to, and they were still drinking coffee and playing games.

There are old songs in the store, very old love songs, and the elegant and deep female voice hums softly.

Yu Ming learned another way to make drinks.

The purple grapes hit the chopped ice, and a small mint leaf is placed, which is suitable for this hot summer.

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The gloomy summer is romantic and splendid, but my summer is sunburned like a salted fish QAQ