This rich and powerful young master is not right for me [entertainment]

Another leaf fell from the tree, and the temperature became colder and colder. As soon as the window was opened, a cat dexterously jumped down from the window sill, squatted under the trunk for a while, licked its fur slowly, and circled the tree. Wait for the next leaf to fall.

This is the recent daily life of a three-colored cat named Conch.

It is getting older and more lazy, and has lost the interest in waking up its sleeping master. In the morning when the master has not gotten up, it will always sneak out for a while.

Conch has long forgotten what life was like before being with its owner. It is an old cat, and its memory is not that good. It only remembers its current life, and remembers that it is a very happy cat.

The moment another leaf fell, the wind picked up again. The three-flowered cat thought about the time and jumped onto the window sill again. Feeling that the owner was gradually waking up, it squatted silently at the door of the room, showing a cute and cute expression.

At this time, the owner will always rub its chin for a while, and then go to wash it quietly.Its owner is not very noisy, and has been like this since he was young-at certain times of the year, the house will become much more lively, and the owner's smile will be brighter than usual.

But recently it has not been like that, because that person has been away from home recently.

Conch has not figured out the identity of that person until now.

That person is obviously a living person, it likes to rub the conch's back, and occasionally touches the conch's tail provocatively, although he didn't mean to hurt himself, but when he was young, the three-flowered cat would chase that person for several times circle in order to avenge the evil behavior of the other party playing/playing with one's own tail.

At this time, the owner of the eccentric eye will turn towards the other party.

Conch will be wronged for a while, and even the favorite cat food is not so delicious.

But as a cat, it has a keen sense of smell and touch. It can feel that when that person is at home, the smell and heat of the owner are different. For humans, that should be an emotion called happiness .

Of course, it doesn't mean that the master will be unhappy when that person is away, but if he sees the other person, the master will indeed be happier than usual.

Conch has always been puzzled by the fact that the people it usually sees will suddenly appear on the bright screen in the room, wearing different clothes, and will die inexplicably. The first time I saw that scene, Conch was really scared , but that person would come back after a while, continue to rub its back and its tail, and be chased all over the room by conch shells who regarded him as a provocation.

After the owner brushes his teeth, he will put some cat food for it and pour some milk for it, but the amount is much less than last year. Since the owner took the conch to the house with white walls and nasty smell, the owner has been He is controlling the amount of food he feeds conch every day.

Since then, it has become a cat who can't even eat enough.

The 15-jin conch is very sad.

It meowed several times to protest the reduction in food intake. Not only was there less cat food, but also the amount of shrimp and fish that would normally be fed to it was also reduced, but Conch knew very well that although the owner’s personality was very gentle, He will not scold it, but will hug it, and play nice tunes to it, but the owner is actually quite tough when it comes to feeding.

That person... is probably the only one who can convince the master.

Conch used to dislike him, but slowly, it also got used to having such a person in its life, the other person's hand is very light, when looking at the owner... there will be a kind of smell that conch feels very warm on his body.

If that person is at home, he will secretly feed it delicious food while the owner is not paying attention. Although one person and one cat are not particularly close, they have a tacit understanding that ordinary people don't know about this kind of thing.

Sometimes, Conch still hopes that he can come back sooner.

……

After eating a not-so-full breakfast, the temperature slowly rose, and the sun shone through the glass window on my body, making it warm. Conch likes to stand in the brightest sunny place, and it feels like its hair has become fluffy.

The house is very quiet in such a morning. The owner usually holds a book to read. He is not near-sighted, but he wears a pair of glasses when reading a book. Chest, sometimes I will concentrate on the book, and if there are beautiful illustrations in the book, Conch will also go to the book to take a look.

At this time, the owner's attention will temporarily turn to it.

He would pick up his mobile phone and take a picture of him reading a book. When the mobile phone beeps, the owner will pick up the mobile phone. The smell on his body... Sniffing the conch hard, it will be warmer.

Conch likes the smell of its owner, so every time the owner wants to take pictures, it will be a well-behaved kitten, although it will also listen to the owner complaining in a low voice on the phone: "It thinks it's not good to jump on me." I know, it's actually very heavy."

Conch's voice on the other end of the phone was very familiar: "It's so cute, please bear with me."

Ok.

In fact, it was already jumping very lightly, and its movements were much smaller than when it jumped from the window sill, because it was afraid of seeing its master's sudden frown.

But the master didn't.

Conch enjoys the time of reading with its owner very much. The sound of the pages turning is very soft, and the owner is very warm. It often falls asleep without paying attention.

The time in the morning always flies by. In the afternoon, the master will pick up the piano and play a section, or call that person again to ask him if the filming of the play is over.

Conch guessed that acting was probably that person's job.

Although its relationship with that person is not as friendly as that of its owner, but judging from the aesthetics of a cat, that person is also in the more beautiful category of human beings. At least when it is carried downstairs, as a three-flowered cat, It will be accosted by many noble and glamorous cats.

Conch yawned and lay lazily on the ground.

After a while, its ears pricked up, because it heard the owner was on the phone with that person again... Once the person was free, the two chatted endlessly, and Conch felt that they were a little disturbed to sleep So it shuffles off to another room to doze off, but when it comes back from the doze, they're still chatting.

It's really unbearable for cats.

Its owner was also a noble and glamorous two-legged beast before.

But Conch doesn't hate the transformation of its owner, because it also likes the smile of the owner, especially the dimple on the owner's face. Not only does that person like to poke, but Conch can't help but poke twice when it sees it.

The owner didn't talk much before, but once the person's face appeared on his phone, they would talk for a long time, but they talked about topics that the conch couldn't understand, such as eating sand or soaking in sea water. Aggrieved and said that he injured his hand hanging Wia.

Hmph, really good at acting.

Conch had already seen through his sinister intentions.

But the owner is very fond of this kind of thing, his voice will be more gentle, and the cat's heart will itch when he hears it, the person will be more wronged, and the owner will spoil him even more.

hum hum hum.

They also mentioned conch when chatting, but they always said words that conch didn't like, such as fat, such as eating too much, but the contradiction of that person was that he would complain to the owner that it was fat, but the owner gave it When reducing the amount of food, he will also let the master not be too harsh on himself.

conch:"……"

Sometimes it wants to scratch him, but sometimes it wants to lick him.

Sly Twoleg.

The owner is often happier after chatting.

In fact, the owner is not always at home. He also has his own job. His studio is also another residence of Conch. There is also a cat there, which is raised by the owner’s teammate. The cat is very small, and Conch keeps it in private It considers her little sister, but Conch is a little jealous of it, because it is a tortoiseshell, and in Conch's eyes, it is the most beautiful cat in the world.

I always feel that the cat will take away its favor.

"Is Teacher Ji still filming recently?" The owner's teammates asked him.

"Ah."

"It's been a long time since he made this movie. It's been several months?"

"Ah."

"Da Ning, don't be so indifferent, I know you miss your teacher Ji very much."

"The number of films he is shooting now is much less than that of previous years. The script of this new film seems to be quite interesting. He recently filmed in City G?"

"Ah."

conch:"……"

Conch tried to point out that its owner actually talked a lot at home, but he seldom spoke in front of his teammates. Unfortunately, no matter how strongly Conch expressed his will, his owner only heard it meowing all the time.

He fed it something tasty.

conch:"……"

In fact, it is not hungry, but the result is not too bad.

Conch can only share its daily life with the tortoiseshell cat. The beautiful tortoiseshell cat listens patiently and meows to it after a while. Totoiseshell thinks that its owner is the most noisy two-legged beast in the world, and hugs it every day. It talks, and occasionally his words become less, but it will be very worried, thinking whether the owner is sick.

Conch couldn't help but sigh with emotion, sure enough, cats also have cats' troubles.

After chatting with the tortoiseshell cat, it can't help but look forward to that person coming back soon. Of course, the owner who keeps answering questions with "um" is also very nice, but it always feels that the owner looks happier when he is with that person Some.

The two of them would lean on the couch together and lick each other.

They will also read books together, and that person will read to the master, let the master fall asleep on his shoulder, and call the conch to sleep between them, and touch its back.

It's not annoying either.

What Conch doesn't like is that they close the bedroom door to prevent Conch from entering at night, and there will be some noise in the room. Although they deliberately keep it low, Conch is a cat with very sensitive ears. Hear everything.

The leaves on the tree were just beginning to turn yellow when the man went out to shoot something called "Show".

Conch missed him a little too.

Although that person laughed silly, he still touched its tail.

It will also suddenly become a big villain on a bright screen.

But that person will take the conch out for a walk, give it a massage, and protect it when the owner is angry—very rarely, maybe once or twice a year, usually because it does If something goes wrong, at such a time, Conch will automatically hide behind that person with its tail curled up.

It knows exactly who to turn to when it makes a mistake.

The days without that person are indeed boring.

The master misses him too.

When returning home, when he got off the car, Conch also heard him calling the owner, saying that he had sent some things outside and asked the owner to remember to collect them.

The master agreed.

The lights in the house were turned on, but Conch somehow felt that when the house was bright and warm during the day, when it was filled with warm lights, it would feel empty.

The doorbell is ringing.

It should be something from that person.

But suddenly, the tip of the conch's nose smelled a familiar smell, and it jumped out of the house quickly, and then, it saw—under the light, the shadows of the owner and that person overlapped.

In the master's eyes, in that person's eyes, there is a warm light.

The two of them just stood there quietly, not talking, the atmosphere was very quiet, but the conch could smell warmth from them, and the master was different from the day, now he...was hotter.

The conch didn't know how to describe it, it could only jump into the arms of that person nimbly.

I saw that person hugging it with one hand, and holding the owner with the other: "Mr. Ning, I'm back."