What bad thoughts can kittens have

Contrary to Yu Mang, Zhou Jing didn't sleep well that night.

He stared at the little fur ball obediently curled up in his arms, and gently touched his warm little belly with his hand.

He is a snake, and his whole body is cold.

But Yu Mang was different.

He is fluffy, and every inch of his skin is warm, hugging him in his arms, like holding a little sun.

Zhou Jing's hand gently brushed Yu Mang's kitty face.

Yu Mang is usually cold and polite, and he is very dedicated to the work that needs to be done. Even if the guests deliberately splashed his eyes on the variety show, he can calmly finish the show and then find someone to settle the score.

It just so happens that she has a stunningly beautiful face.

His fans always like to call him the little prince of the iceberg, and praise him as one of the most promising singers in the Chinese music scene.

But at this moment.

This young lead singer, who was always alienated and cold, was so well-behaved, sleeping in his arms unsuspectingly.

This fact made Zhou Jing feel much better.

His gaze softened slightly.

How could Yu Mang be a small iceberg?

Mingming used to be a little crying bag. He would be hugged when he fell when walking, and he was picky when eating. The most tender Yinshan fine fish only ate the belly of the fish, and he had to be coaxed before going to sleep after eating.

At that time, he used this little thing as a cow and a horse, and repeatedly suspected that his brain was broken.

In the end, when he had to return Yu Mang, he also deceived himself, saying that he would be relieved if he returned it, so that he would not have to worry about how this delicate little thing would not grow up in his hands.

It's just these things... Yu Mang may have forgotten it long ago.

He didn't remember that he was lost when he was young, but fortunately he met a monster and lived under the protection of this monster for a while.

He only knew that he was Yu Mang from the Yu family, but he didn't remember who was holding him in his arms to pick a peach blossom from the tree.

Zhou Jing squeezed Yu Mang's tail angrily.

Probably feeling uncomfortable, Yu Mang groaned, his voice was not at all like usual, the voice of a kitten was thin and soft.

His tail was also pulled from Zhou Jing's palm, and the silky silky hair slipped away from his palm like running water.

But he swayed, but still put his tail on the back of Zhou Jing's hand, rolled a few times on the quilt, and slipped into Zhou Jing's arms again.

Zhou Jing looked at him quietly.

I'm really used to being good-looking and pleasing, just like when I was a child.

The next day, Yu Mang slept until dawn.

In fact, he is a little angry, and usually lives by himself, so no one knows.

It's the same when changing to Zhou Jing's room now.

Zhou Jing didn't want to call him at first, but today their team is going to be interviewed by a magazine, and it's time to go out.

Zhou Jing had no choice but to grab Yu Mang's nose to wake him up.

Yu Mang groaned in dissatisfaction, with his tail resting on his face, the four jios kicked wildly, almost kicking Zhou Jing in the face with one jio.

Zhou Jing flashed past lightly and clicked his tongue.

He has a big temper.

He had no choice but to wipe Yu Mang's face with a wet towel first, thinking that he was a big monster who could scare the monsters to run away with just raising his hand, but now he was reduced to holding a wet towel to wait for the little bastard to wipe his face.

If that bastard from the Lin family saw it, he might be able to laugh at him until next year.

Fortunately, after wiping his face, Yu Mang finally woke up.

He opened those foggy blue eyes, and the first thing he saw was Zhou Jing with his head down.

Young and handsome face, sharp eyebrows and eyes that don't seem to be easy to provoke, but there is a comb in his hand, combing his tail.

The comb can't see what material it is.

But it is as gentle as white jade, but harder than white jade, with a faint light, and it has aura at first sight.

Zhou Jing probably hadn't done these things for too long, and he wasn't very proficient at combing, so he pinched the tip of his little tail and didn't dare to do it hard.

Yu Mang stared blankly at the comb, then at Zhou Jing, and tilted his head, thinking that he was still awake.

Otherwise, how could he see such an outrageous scene.

But Zhou Jing glanced at him lightly, and asked, "Are you awake?" He even flicked him on the forehead, "You can really sleep, and you won't wake up for ten minutes, how do you usually not be late? "

Yu Mang shuddered and covered his forehead.

Although it doesn't hurt, this clear feeling...is not a dream!

He quickly pulled his tail out of Zhou Jing's hand, moved his butt back a few steps, fell off Zhou Jing's lap, and fell onto the bed with a snap.

His face was buried in his tail, and he hardly dared to look up at Zhou Jing.

It's too shameful.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in the arms of my teammates, being wiped and combed like a child. It was really embarrassing to throw it at my grandma's house.

Not even in kitten form.

But Zhou Jing clearly had good intentions, he couldn't even blame him, he could only stare at Zhou Jing with his mouth pursed.

"What?" Zhou Jing didn't seem to feel anything wrong, and pressed his slender and fair hands on the comb, which was more lustrous than the comb's luster. He smiled lightly and asked Yu Mang, "Does it hurt when I comb you?" ?”

Yu Mang choked.

After a while, he stretched out from the state of the hairball, revealing his body again.

"No."

He turned back into a human being again, only with nine big tails dragging behind him. A young man who was only 20 years old had a faint blush on his face, beautiful features, and foggy blue eyes as clear as streams.

"I'll just do it myself," he stammered rarely, "Thank you for taking care of me."

He is not an unreasonable person, he knows how difficult it is for him to wake up, Zhou Jing probably can't wake him up no matter what, so he can only go into battle by himself.

Zhou Jing glanced at him a few times, but did not contradict him, Shi Shiran stood up and left a sentence.

"Hurry up, we'll be assembled in 10 minutes."

Yu Mang slipped back to her room, tidied up quickly and then went outside the villa to gather with everyone.

The nanny van is already waiting.

As soon as he got in the car, several other teammates were already sitting together playing games. When they saw him coming, they handed him breakfast, "Mangmang, eat something to eat."

Yu Mang took it and subconsciously glanced at Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing was also eating breakfast, but he ate it like he was being tortured. He took a few quick bites and threw it aside.

Yu Mang suddenly gave a soft "ah" in his heart, and noticed this detail that he had never realized before.

Zhou Jing has always been the one who eats the least among them.

The bigger the monster, the less able to obtain spiritual energy from human food.

Some monsters pay attention to appetite and love human food, but there are also many monsters who only eat spirit plants and beasts and disdain human food.

Whether Zhou Jing has dinner with them or eats boxed lunches at work, he is never picky, but he doesn't use his chopsticks very much, and just says he wants to work out and diet.

Their manager panicked, worried that Zhou Jing would suffer from malnutrition, but it turned out that Zhou Jing had always been in good health.

Thinking of this, Yu Mang took a bite of the cake in his hand, feeling amused himself.

Can you not be strong and strong?

Zhou Jing was afraid that he could throw the car ten kilometers away with just one finger.

He was thinking about it, but Zhou Jing seemed to notice his gaze, turned around, and met his eyes.

There was a little cream on Yu Mang's lips, but he didn't notice it himself. The tip of his pink tongue stretched out to lick it, but he only licked the top of his lips, and there was a little milky white on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Jing didn't want to care about it.

But seeing that Yu Mang hadn't noticed, he raised his hand and gently scraped from Yu Mang's lips.

Yu Mang was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at Zhou Jing in puzzlement.

"Creamed."

Zhou Jing said in a flat tone, and showed Yu Mang his hand.

Yu Mang hurriedly found a tissue and handed it to Zhou Jing, but Zhou Jing didn't pick it up, instead he stretched out his fingertips in front of Yu Mang.

"Wipe it off for me."

There was nothing domineering in his voice, just lazy, like a very common thing.

In the past, Yu Mang would have thrown the tissue in his face.

But now his body is full of monster power, and his spirit is much better than before, all thanks to Zhou Jing.

Thinking of getting up in the morning, Zhou Jing was still combing his tail...

Yu Mang pursed her lips and wiped Zhou Jing clean.

The few gamers next to me had already finished a round, and they were stunned when they looked up and saw this scene.

In their band, Yu Mang is the youngest, good tempered and professional, except for not talking, he can hardly find fault.

Zhou Jing is the oldest, a reliable adult male, Dinghaishenzhen of the band, handsome and ruthless in fights, and throws the troublesome little star far away if he doesn't agree with him.

But such two people, usually everyone can see that they are not close. Although they work together and party together, their relationship is only indifferent.

Why did the two of them seem to have calmed down a lot after sleeping and waking up?

The three teammates were stunned.

They watched Zhou Jing sit next to Yu Mang, and they didn't know what they were talking to Yu Mang.

Yu Mang frowned slightly at first, but nodded after a while, and didn't rush away from Zhou Jing. One of them was reading today's interview outline, and the other was thinking about his final homework, and they were quite harmonious.

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