Ji Xinghui stood there in a daze, the cihuamao seemed to have recognized him, it jumped off the cat climbing frame briskly, walked to the front of Ji Xinghui and squatted down.

"Why is it here?" Ji Xinghui looked surprised, subconsciously looking at Zhou Keyun.

Zhou Keyun's expression was very gentle: "Didn't you say you like it very much?"

Ji Xinghui suddenly didn't know what to say, Li Huamao tilted his head to look at him, with round eyes, the same way he often saw Ji Xinghui when he was off work.

"Vaccination and deworming have been done, and the doctor checked it and said it is healthy." Zhou Keyun said.

"Why?" Ji Xinghui seemed unable to express himself accurately, so he had to repeat, "But why?"

Zhou Keyun said patiently: "I don't think it's troublesome to have another cat, and this house is very big. You said it likes to play outside. The garden outside is big enough. Living at home is always better than living outside." Wandering is better."

Ji Xinghui felt his heart was full, he lowered his eyes and said "thank you" very softly.

Zhou Keyun glanced at him again, and continued: "It's nothing, just take it as a thank you gift from yesterday."

What Zhou Keyun said was not clear, Ji Xinghui didn't know whether he was referring to the matter of attending the press conference, or the matter of pretending to be Yi Jin after Zhou Keyun got drunk.

Ji Xinghui didn't dare to ask further, so he had to say "thank you" again.

Zhou Keyun raised his hand to touch his face, and said seriously: "Xing Hui, I want you to be happier."

Ji Xinghui felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't know how bad he was in Zhou Keyun's eyes, so he made Zhou Keyun say such things.

He squatted down, making a poor cover, and stretched out his hand to call Lihuamao: "Meow, come here."

Zhou Keyun has been looking at him, his gaze is very gentle, as if he is willing to tolerate everything about Ji Xinghui.

Cihuamao also knew Ji Xinghui, it was already a relative, so it walked over slowly and rubbed his face against his palm.

Ji Xing could feel the soft fur and warm body temperature of the small animals, a warm feeling passed over his heart.

"When I was a child, I also met such a cat. It looks very similar." Ji Xinghui said suddenly.

Zhou Keyun also squatted down beside him, in order not to scare the cat, he moved very slowly.

But Cihua Mao took a step back, and his expression became vigilant. It is said that animals are very sensitive to pheromones, and Alpha mostly does not please cats.

Zhou Keyun found a freeze-dried one from nowhere, and the civet cat couldn't resist the temptation of food, so it approached Zhou Keyun. It was bold, tried it out and found it was not dangerous, so it ate it from Zhou Keyun's hand.

"Is it also a stray cat?" Zhou Keyun asked.

Ji Xing nodded back, his expression was a little downcast: "The one I met on the way to school must have happened in junior high school."

Zhou Keyun rubbed Cihuamao's head, his gaze was very gentle, then he stood up and reached out to Ji Xinghui again: "Let's go downstairs and have a cup of coffee."

Cihuamao was so bold that he followed them downstairs.

"Actually, I don't like cats that much." Ji Xinghui sat on the edge of the island, watching Zhou Keyun making coffee, the cihuamao has quickly adapted, and began to patrol the territory gracefully.

"I only fed it because of the cat I met when I was a child." Ji Xinghui said, "For me, this is a kind of repayment."

Zhou Keyun turned to look at him with a calm expression, and he asked, "Is that cat important to you?"

Ji Xing shook his head back, he sorted out his language, and began to tell a story that no one else knew.

It was an ordinary morning near winter, the sky was gloomy, the clouds were low, and most people on the bus were sleepy.

Ji Xinghui used this bus to go to school every day, and he was familiar enough to name all the stops.

A section of the road is being repaired, the original two-lane lane has become a single lane, and traffic has slowed down.

Ji Xing stood back at the front of the bus, looking at the sky through the huge front window, thankful that he brought an umbrella.

The bus stopped before the red light. From a distance, Ji Xinghui saw a small black shadow moving on the ground in front of the intersection.

When the traffic light turned green and the traffic flow started to move forward, Ji Xinghui saw the car in front circle around to avoid the shadow, followed by a truck full of goods, also slowly circle around.

It was only then that Ji Xing could see clearly that it was a cat lying on the ground. It might have been hit while crossing the road. It couldn't stand up, but struggled with all its strength as if it sensed danger.

This picture was so powerful that Ji Xinghui felt his heart was being tightened. On the noisy and busy road, a kitten was trying in vain to survive.

Ji Xing went back and squeezed through the back door. There was a stop in front of him. He jumped out of the car and ran against the traffic flow to the intersection.

The kitten was at the junction of two lanes, further inside, and jumped to the red light again, falling into a brief silence in this direction.

Ji Xinghui could only hear the beating of his own heart as he beat him hard.

The kitten lay there motionless, with fresh blood in its fur.

It was too quiet, which made Ji Xinghui feel that what he saw just now was all an illusion. The cat seemed to be lying silently in the middle of the road from the very beginning.

This is like an ominous omen, or a disturbing metaphor.

He didn't even dare to reach out to touch it, he knew that the cat must be warm to the touch now, he almost had a hallucination, he saw the entity of life, it was constantly passing away, but he was powerless.

Ji Xing was late for school that day, and the image lingered in his mind, so much so that he felt that when he saw the cat for the last time, the cat was still alive, but he didn't save it.

Zhou Keyun put the coffee in Ji Xinghui's hand, and the slightly bitter aroma of coffee permeated, mixed with a hint of sweetness that was hard to catch.

"Then why do you say it's repayment? The death of the cat is not your responsibility." Zhou Keyun took another piece of mousse cake out of the refrigerator and put it on a clean bone china plate. He turned the handle of the fork to Ji Xing Hui, "Bought it on the way at noon, try it."

The top of the cake is covered with blueberries, which is very beautiful.

Ji Xing squeezed the fork back and sighed: "Because when I ran over and saw it motionless, my first feeling was not heartache, but a sigh of relief."

Zhou Keyun listened quietly and seriously.

"If it didn't die and I saved it, what about the treatment cost? I can't afford it." Ji Xinghui smiled wryly, "At that time, grandma's eyes were not very good, even if I tried my best to save her I can't raise it either. This is what I was thinking when I ran over, and I can't solve it, so if it is dead, all the problems will no longer be problems."

"It might still be alive, but I presumptuously gave it the death sentence." Ji Xinghui's expression was a little gloomy.

"The next day I took the bus and passed that intersection again, and I saw it again." Ji Xinghui continued with difficulty, "I have seen many such cats or dogs that were run over to death in Xinggang, and finally became Bo Thin fragments, blending with the road."

Until one day, the carcasses of these dead animals will be crushed by endless wheels, and the evidence of ever living will be completely wiped out.

"I was thinking, if I didn't just leave that day, it might still be alive." Ji Xing looked down, looking a little depressed, "I moved to the place where I lived before, and I saw it for the first time I was surprised because it looked so much alike. So I started feeding it to make up for the mistakes I made that year."

Zhou Keyun frowned slightly.

Ji Xinghui put the fork on the side of the plate, and smiled: "Do you find it difficult for me to understand? But the dead cat is like a mirror, showing that I am such a timid and selfish person."

"Maybe until today, I haven't changed much."

Zhou Keyun frowned even deeper. He looked at Ji Xinghui and said, "Come here."

Ji Xinghui was a little confused, but he stood up obediently. The island was not big, and he walked to Zhou Keyun's side in two steps.

Zhou Keyun hugged Ji Xinghui's waist, lifted him to sit on his lap.

Ji Xinghui was taken aback by him, this posture was very intimate, which brought him a very awkward feeling, and his ears turned red quickly.

Ji Xing whispered back, "What are you doing..."

Zhou Keyun wrapped his arms around his waist and looked at him seriously: "Don't move."

When Ji Xing returned, he didn't dare to move.

Zhou Keyun reached out, reached for the plate containing the cake, dug out a piece with a fork, and fed it to Ji Xinghui's mouth.

Ji Xing blushed, and he looked a little at a loss.

Zhou Keyun looked at him quietly, and said forcefully, "Ji Xinghui, open your mouth."

The cake base is soft, with blueberry jam sandwiched in the middle, and the cream is cool.

"Is it delicious?" Zhou Keyun asked him.

Ji Xing blushed and nodded, and discussed with him quietly: "Can you let me go?"

Zhou Keyun dug another piece and fed it to him, rejecting him with a gentle expression: "Not good."

When more than half of the cake was eaten, Zhou Keyun took the tissue beside him and wiped Ji Xing's mouth.

Ji Xing turned his face so hot that it was about to smoke, he lightly pressed Zhou Keyun's shoulder, and his voice was so embarrassing that he couldn't hear it: "You can let me go down now."

Zhou Keyun slightly raised his face to look at him, and asked seriously: "Is your mood better now?"

Ji Xing was taken aback for a moment.

"Didn't it say that eating sweets will secrete dopamine that makes people feel happy?" Zhou Keyun smiled.

Ji Xing's eyelashes trembled back. Zhou Keyun was coaxing him to be happy. His heart felt sweet, and he pursed his lips tightly: "Thank you, I feel much better."

"Ji Xinghui, you are obviously the only one who rushed to it to save it. If all things have spirits, that cat will definitely not blame you." Zhou Keyun's tone was calm and objective, which made Ji Xinghui feel that he was being raped. Soothing just right.

This incident was a scar. In Ji Xinghui's nearly 28-year life, it was considered a relatively insignificant matter, and it was difficult for others to understand, so he never mentioned it to anyone.

It was only because Zhou Keyun took back the raccoon cat that this matter was reopened.

Zhou Keyun hugged him and healed the scar with a cake.

Zhou Keyun touched his face: "If you want to thank me, isn't it too cheap to just say thank you?"

Ji Xing was stunned, blinked his eyes slowly, and then asked: "Then do you want to do it now?"

Zhou Keyun didn't seem to expect him to say that. He looked at him helplessly, as if pampering a pet dog that wasn't well-behaved.

"Come here and give me a kiss." Zhou Keyun said.

Ji Xinghui leaned over, he smelled the refreshing aftershave on Zhou Keyun's body, and that simple smell enveloped him.Ji Xing put his upper body back against Zhou Keyun's chest, wrapped his arms around his neck, and approached Zhou Keyun in a seductive posture.

But his face was so innocent and so docile, Ji Xinghui raised his face, closed his eyes, and gently offered his lips to Zhou Keyun.

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