Love Daily with Grinding Cat

Sakurai Momo opened her eyes quietly.

The curtains were tightly fitted to block the light, and the room was pitch black. She sat up, wearing floor socks and a quilt, so hot.

I thought I hadn't slept for long, but when I opened the window screen, Qili Zixia came into view.

Grinding has gone back, right...?

There was a switch by the bed, she fumbled for a long time, and the bedroom light turned on.After getting used to the dark, it is a bit dazzling to not adapt to the light.

Sakurai Momo narrowed her eyes, wondering if she had slept for a long time, her temples were throbbing with pain.

The ice patch had expired, so she took it off and placed it on the bedside table casually.

If you wake up and don't try hard to recall the dream, you will forget your dream.

But the depression brought about by the dream will not dissipate.

Dazed.

She got up, put on her slippers, and went to find the cat who didn't like being held.

Opening the door, she stood there.

The game console fell to the carpet without being caught, and the sleeping boy, the cat who didn't like being hugged, was sleeping in a ball on his stomach.

……

Grinding this black sweater is useless.

As she approached, Yuki hopped off the couch, the heavy weight of his belly disappearing and the warmer plush pushing against him.

His chin was poked, Grinding inadvertently turned over and hugged him.

The amount of exercise in the past two days exceeded the standard, and the exhaustion of the body has not yet fully recovered. It is difficult to wake up from the grinder who has fallen into a deep sleep.

But he just woke up.

Woke up by my girlfriend holding hands and feet like an octopus.

Grinding felt the position of his own hands, and felt the sunken waist through the nightgown: "...!?"

It must be that the way he opened his eyes was wrong, try again.

He closed his eyes, opened them again, silently: "..."

This is his dream.

He must be dreaming...

Carefully raising the hands clasped around his waist, he sighed silently.

Sakurai Momo went even further, hugging him without leaving any gaps, bending her knees and raising her legs to press on his thighs, her face buried in her chest, her forehead touching her collarbone.

Paste together.

Fortunately, the clothes are thick...

Being pinched by Sakurai Momo and the back of the sofa, he didn't know how to get out for a moment.

I want to check the time with my mobile phone on the coffee table.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Mo grasped the arm wrapped around the ribs first, and slowly put it in front of her.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, Sakurai Momo hugged him back, rubbing his head against his sweater collar and chin.

Clothes rub against skin with movement.

Grinding the precarious thinking ability that had just woken up made it worse: "..."

He's crazy.

Really.

By the way, get off your legs quickly——! !

etc!Not to make you move like this...

The living room was quiet, except for the breath spraying on the side of his neck.

"Boom"

The sound of Yuki jumping from somewhere high to the floor.

In fact, she had slept long enough that it was reasonable to wake her up.

5 more minutes...

The light in the living room was not turned on, and the light source was only a little warm white light coming from Xiaotao's room door.

Bowing his head, the girl's hair was messy and arched in a few tufts because of taking off the hat and rubbing against the pillow... His movements.There was a faint blush on the cheeks, flushing.

Little one.

It was very light on him.

The collar of the nightgown was very loose, tilted to press the side of the sofa, and he looked away the moment he touched the light-colored suspenders.

I don't know if the antipyretics are working or not.

The bangs were separated by the palm, and the warm palm was pressed against the smooth forehead for a long while.

No conclusions were drawn.

The other arm was pinned down, and there was no way to compare it with my own body temperature.

Feeling the slight trembling of the eyelids and eyelashes, Grinding paused.

There is another way to confirm body temperature.

Sakurai Momo swears that she just lay down next to her and wanted to hug her for a while! !

...Because she is sad, hugging has the power to dispel unhappiness.

And then get stuck? ?

The grinding game just ended yesterday, and she got up early today to watch it, but she didn't wake up, her arms were on her waist and she couldn't move away.

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Endure it and close your eyes to rest.

When I woke up, I found that my sleeping position was extremely outrageous, and my calf was grinding and leaning against...the place near the butt was pressed.

She usually hugs a long pillow like this...

Help.

What's more embarrassing is that Grind woke up one step ahead of her and was moving her rogue arm away.

I didn't know what to think, so I hugged it back.

Anyway, she is now in a dream, and she can touch her boyfriend unscrupulously... The arm she couldn't move just now has to go back and hold it down!

At least...at least 10 minutes! !

Hold for another 10 minutes!

Sakurai Momo began to think about how to naturally pretend to be asleep and put her legs down.

Gently, naturally...sliding down a bit.

Grinding unnatural, heavy inhalation sounds overhead.

She stopped instantly.

I don't know how long it took, the grinding action slowed down, and I covered her forehead with the palm of my hand to measure her temperature for a long time.

Sakurai Momo felt that she was in good condition and her fever should have subsided.

In the next second, I felt that I would be so angry that my temperature would rise again, it was ugly and completely opened my bangs.

What are you grinding for? !Push her hair up!

He lowered his head, and the soft touch fell on his forehead, which was slightly cool.

The lips touched, parted, moved down, and kissed all the way to the closed eyes.

Woo... my eyes are so sore.

It is the acid that wants to cry, not the acid that trembles and closes the eyelashes.

No, no, she's still pretending to be asleep! !

Waking up now seems like...

Being woken up by the Grind can confidently deflect questions he might ask about "why did he sneak in after he fell asleep?"

They are so close, their hair is entangled, and their hot breath is also intertwined.

and many more.

Da Baa.

Breath entanglement is not acceptable. The probability of infection is 50% if you are not close, and 99% if you are close.

She turned her head away, raised her hand to block the face that was about to get closer, and leaned back...

Fall off the couch.

Sakurai Momo was confused: "???"

Grinding grinned: "Pfft."

Thank you, she was just a little bit like crying, just a little bit, she can hold back.

I really cried after falling off the sofa, not because I was moved, but because my butt hurt from the fall...and I cried because I was laughed at.

Mainly because of the pain, being ridiculed was her excuse.

Who knows! !

How could things unfold like this! !

Sitting on the ground doubting life for a while.

She wept softly and turned into sobbing angrily: "Grind you... Are you going to do this and watch!..."

Grinding the corners of his mouth slowly lifted up again.

Under her stare, which was about to turn into anger, he clenched his fist and coughed lightly at his mouth.

Putting down the hand, the corners of the lips became straight again as usual, even with a downward trend.

Grinding didn't pull her up, but sat down beside her by himself.

Thank goodness.

She suspects that if the grinder pulls and doesn't pull and suffers a second blow, she'll grab the rug on the... floor with her head on the spot.

Grinding calmly and without emotional fluctuations, she asked the question that made her pupils tremble and her eyes wander around the world: "So why did you come here by yourself again?"

Paused: "Hold me to sleep."

Sakurai Momo answered quickly, and even hiccupped: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

"It was you who trapped me first!! Hiccup."

The person who wants to deny the triple becomes a grinder.

He was just about to open his lips to remind her of the fact that she uses both hands and feet, when he suddenly remembered that his arms were restlessly around her waist.

Grinding: "..."

Grinding: "..."

seriously? ?

Standing up, pursing her lips: "I'll take your temperature again."

Mom travels on a daily basis.

That's the case with co-star makeup artists.

Various brand activities are held in shopping malls in different cities, model agencies specially hire outside shooting schedules, and there are concert backstages.

Small talk.

"If Xiangyang and the others lost yesterday, would Grinding lose interest in the success of the Raiders?"

Grinding answered casually: "...It has nothing to do with winning or losing. If winning is too easy, maybe it will be possible, but if winning is difficult, maybe it won't be."

"Hey, how ruthless."

"No way."

"Then if Xiangyang was restrained for the whole game yesterday, would you lose interest in him? Obviously Xiangyang is always on the go."

"..." Grinding recalled, "It's a fun game to pass the level, let sadness and satisfaction coexist."

"What I've been playing these days is a high-degree-of-freedom game that is always being teased when passing levels."

"Speaking of which, I'm not as indifferent as you think. In your eyes, I'm the type who loses interest and doesn't recognize people..."

Don't forget to add: "And Xiangyang will upgrade himself."

Xiangyang is about to start again.

She was bored lying on the dining table, staring at the back of the grinder in the kitchen, watching the mobile phone knocking down the eggs, and then stirring them with chopsticks while looking at the mobile phone.

After a while, beep softly:

"Can you not go home?"

Clang clang clang The chopsticks for beating eggs paused for a few seconds, then they rang again, grinding and ruthlessly said: "...don't talk nonsense."

"I'll give you the bed."

Grinding: "...you need to drink some heat-clearing medicine."

Too painful to speak.

"Will Grind leave me too?"

Grinding: "... what."

"In the future, it will be like you will go home later."

Keep a back view, and the sound of footsteps that gradually fade away until they can't be heard.

Grinding turned to look at her.

Suddenly remembering the beginning of the relationship, the boring and indifferent he held positive and optimistic thoughts, while the optimistic and cheerful Sakurai Momo hesitated and questioned his liking.

Be sure to put a heavy definition of "why you like" on likes, consider the differences in personality and living habits, and consider the future.

Think carefully and seriously about questions that should be impulsive beyond their age.

What he replied at the time was: My liking at this moment is to say that I will always like you.

Now the feeling called liking has taken root more deeply.

Absorb those "so cute", "want to kiss", "like", "give you a gift", "you can't be picky eaters" in daily life... Bit by bit of nutrients, uplifted, and flower buds emerge.

Maybe it's the next second, maybe it's winter and spring, and it will bloom.

He turned around, turned on the gas, and heated the pan.

"Tomorrow... will your mother come back?"

Sakurai Momo didn't feel disappointed when she didn't get the answer she wanted, and answered honestly: "She'll be back tomorrow night."

"Then I'll come to you tomorrow morning." Grinding paused, and then answered her question, "Leave, I will definitely."

"University may be far away, and we can only meet each other after a while. I won't talk about work after graduation, and maybe I will always need to travel... After all, I have to buy beautiful skirts and expensive rings for Xiaotao who loves beauty. Lots of things."

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his tone was rarely exaggerated: "Thinking about it, I'm already feeling sad. There's no way I can keep Xiaotao with me all the time."

Momo Sakurai: "What a terrible speech!! This is the plot of a horror movie!!"

"Hey, I thought Xiaotao liked this."

"how could it be possible!"

Couples in the passionate love period always like to go shopping together in supermarkets, home furnishing stores, and discuss like idiots about the future that they don't even know will exist.

Grind cannot comprehend such meaningless behavior before being in love.

Obviously you can shop online...

There are many love stories, and most people will break their promises.

What's more, love words can be spoken to several people at the same time with your mouth open.

Imagine the wedding, imagine the cohabitation, imagine the future, maybe the next day we will break up.

Will liking consume rationality, grinding does not have enough samples to refer to and draw conclusions.

But only in front of Sakurai Momo, he became... softer?relaxation?

The relationship between people is roughly like this, from defense to non-defense, mutual influence, and collision of ideas.

Although they had very different experiences before they met, they saw things from different angles.

But after those exchanges, I got to know each other better.

Anxiety about the future and fear of separation are all non-positive derivatives brought about by the deepening of liking.

Take root, grow, branch out, bear flower buds...

Insect damage, excessive light, yellowing and necrosis of leaves due to lack of trace elements...

The more cautious the master, the more careful the observation is, for fear of various problems.

Grind is patiently cared for along with the overly flustered owner.

Wait until the second it blooms.

Wait until the favorite progress bar becomes full and upgrade.

wait until……

He belatedly realizes that he himself is looking forward to the future.

He probably knows what will happen after the progress bar he likes fills up after the upgrade.

It is the bottomless pit to learn from experience, the progress bar called maintenance.

He is looking forward.

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The author has something to say:

Me: new personality! !Full of energy, the younger brother of the sweet cake novelist x the emotionally indifferent CP suspenseful web writer Zhigang Zhijie!

Friends: If you don’t turn the other way, this is green JJ, isn’t it [beep——]

I:?

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In short, it is to knock on the rice bowl and squat the original advance collection... Although I don't know that the year of the monkey is coming... the daily sweet cakes (probably

Although I derived the original eternal cold setting from the eternal warm and cold pit, but the decoration of my column series is finished hehe (began to be silly)

感谢在2022-08-1900:00:00~2022-08-2000:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Lucong Tonight White;

sticky baby~~