[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

It's just an ordinary night that can't be done on an ordinary night. Summer in the south is always muggy before the rain and cool after the rain, and then people will feel very bright when they encounter a rare sunny day.

This is just a small town in the south, with the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River and the humid air. Girls don't need to pat their faces with softening lotion, because the moisture in the air is enough to make their skin soft enough to squeeze out water.

Yingsa, this small town in the south of the Yangtze River near the lake is picturesque. Probably the only thing that is different from other small towns in the south of the Yangtze River is that it is next to a military area, so the law and order are extremely guaranteed. Yingsa is also recognized as peaceful and quiet. Everyone The life is very comfortable and comfortable.

It was just such an ordinary summer day, the day was sunny one day, but at 8 o'clock in the evening, it began to rain heavily.

I don't know if the flowers in the yard will be discounted by the rain.

Anze was in no mood to write because of the noise of the rain. Coupled with his habitual obsessive-compulsive disorder, he began to doubt whether he had gone out for a walk after dinner tonight to digest food. After returning home, whether the gate of the iron fence in the yard was locked or not. , so An Zeyi was so habitually entangled for a long time, and then he simply walked out of the house with an umbrella to take a look.

If I don't go and see it, I feel so uneasy. A child with obsessive-compulsive disorder can't afford to be hurt.

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What is that? (Something:...)

Holding an umbrella, squatting down, taking advantage of the reflection caused by the pool of water on the ground under the light of the street lamp, when Anze saw that the dark mass was not rags/hair/plastic bags flowing down the rain, it was not a magical horse. The head of the murderer who took advantage of the heavy rain (wtf frightened himself), was a kitten that was bleeding to the point of becoming a big aunt.

The bloody scene was comparable to a murder scene, and it was hard to look directly at.

Anze shook his hand and reached out to touch the kitten's, as if it was still warm.It seems that it is still moving.

Pursing his lips, he picked it up and ran home without any hesitation, regardless of soiling his clothes.

If the kitten died, at least he could help it to be buried in the ground so that it would not be left dead in the wilderness.

If it is alive, even if it is only breathing, he will do his best to save it.After all, this is a small life.

As soon as An Ze found out, the little guy looked terrible when viewed under the street lights in the rain, but now the bad feeling was even more obvious when viewed under the lights of his own house.

Too bad, too appalling.

As a cat lover and cat fanatic, although An Zeyi has never raised a cat, he is very good at taking care of cats and has experience.Carefully wipe every inch of the kitten's body with a warm towel, apply medicine, bandage, and dry the cat's hair with a hair dryer.Finally, put the cat's hands carefully on the soft and fluffy sofa pillow.

Then An Ze knelt down on the carpet, and his upper body was lying on the sofa in a very shapeless manner, watching the kitten silently at a distance of a few centimeters.

So small, so soft, so cute.

This is a little black cat that is less than one year old and at most eight months old. Except for the white fur on the belly, the fur in other parts is beautiful pure black short hair. It looks like an ordinary cat. The underage country cat is not a famous and exquisite noble cat such as the Persian cat and the Russian blue cat. The small ears that should have stood up vigorously stick to the head softly, and the cat whiskers on both sides of the small nose are listlessly curved. When he got down, his small body was curled up into a fluffy ball, and the wounds on his back, legs, and abdomen were bloody. Of course, he had been properly bandaged now.

An Ze couldn't help stretching out his finger and pointing at the kitten's small ear, which was fluffy and a bit elastic, if it wasn't for his fingers sticking to the small ear, he wouldn't even feel the ear move.

Meow is such a cute little animal, how could someone have the heart to hurt it?An Zeyi, who loves cats, feels that his heart is about to break into biscuit crumbs. He likes cats, especially cats. For this reason, he will not be angry even if he is scratched by a kitten, but he has never been able to raise one in two lifetimes. .

Anzeyi's mother has mild asthma. Cats have cat hair and shed their hair. No, it should be said that all small animals that grow and shed hair cannot be kept at home. Anzeyi, whether it is a university Renting a house or living alone after his parents passed away and still not raising him is because of his cleanliness.

How many cleanliness dare to keep cats and dogs?I have long been mad to death by the hairs that appear on the ground from time to time.

But the little cute cat in front of him lost a lot of blood and was seriously injured. Anze felt that if he threw it outside, there would be another kitten standing dead at his door before tomorrow morning.

He likes cats but is reluctant to hurt them, plus he can't see a scarred animal lose its life, so An Zeyi decisively went out in the rain with an umbrella and went to the supermarket to quickly buy fresh salmon , cat litter, cat teasing sticks and other necessities for raising cats.Cat food?I don't know what is added in that stuff, can I eat it?

That's right, An Zeyi decisively decided to personally raise and take care of this poor little cat who was almost tortured and killed.

Back home, after An Zeyi made food for the kitten, he stroked the kitten's back tenderly and lovingly. The fluffy touch made his whole heart melt into water, and when the kitten opened its eyes, Show it a gentle and friendly smile.

Ah, it's still a little black cat with black eyes!

Seeing the kitten wake up, An Ze handed over a small bowl specially for cats, which contained the paste he had just made, made of boiled fish and rice, it was hot, and it was delicious enough even without salt fragrant.

Seeing the kitten's tail in a straight line and the fluffed hair on its stretched body, An Zeyi pushed the small bowl in front of it towards it again, trying to release his greatest friendliness, using a tone like coaxing a child Coaxing it softly, the voice is gentle and full of love: "Hey, little Miaomiao has eaten, it's safe here, no one will hurt you."

Look at each other for one second, two seconds, three seconds.An Zeyi is very patient. He knows that cats are extremely proud and vigilant creatures, especially for a cat that has just been abused by humans, it will be more suspicious and sensitive than those stray wild cats.

An Zeyi has always been related to cats, or in other words, he is very related to animals. As long as he is willing to show kindness, no animal will hate him.And if he hadn't been in a bad mood when something happened at the beginning, he would never have been scratched by the cat, although the cat obediently let him scratch his chin after he regained consciousness.

"If it's cold, it will be more fishy." An Zeyi continued to coax it gently with a child's soft voice, while suppressing the impulse in his heart.

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The cat's eyes stared at each other, Anze smiled and smiled.

After a while, watching the kitten finally put down its guard and lower its head to eat the paste, its little head arched and looked cute, An Zeyi couldn't help stretching out his hand and smoothing the cat's fur while talking softly: "Yes I don't know which pervert who abused cats hurt you so badly, but since you fell at my door, it means that you and I are still very destined. So let me raise you and take care of you, okay?"

Anze suddenly remembered Garfield's classic quotes, and couldn't help but half-seriously and half-jokingly said: "verleaveyou."

"Love you, feed you, and won't leave you."

The black cat raised its head, a pair of round eyes were dark and deep, as cold as ghostly will-o'-the-wisps, and could not feel any temperature except the cold.

Anze was taken aback for a moment, blinked his eyes, and said to himself: "It's really strange, I actually felt the legendary murderous aura from a cat, could it be that I got up in the wrong posture this morning? "

It was rare for him to think humorously, of course, the cat's eyes made Anze think that he was dazzled due to spending too much time coding during the day.

As an atheist, although An Zeyi didn't know whether he was reborn after death or crossed over after death, in short, he came to this parallel world after death to become his young self. Believe in science.

What is not scientific is false, he thought firmly.

Therefore, the cat's eyes that seemed to be a lonely and murderous expert must be dazzled.

There was a trace of contempt in the black cat's eyes, but this time Anze and the pseudo-boy didn't see it.He was busy thinking of a good name for the kitten in high spirits: "What's the name? Xiao Hei? It's a bit too vulgar. Ball? It doesn't sound good."

"When I picked you up, I thought it was hair floating in the water, tsk tsk, it's a pity that there is no beautiful woman, why not call me Yiyi? Not only is it not good-sounding, but you are not Yiren either." Anze thought hard , He has always hated picking names very much. Every time he writes a novel to think of a name, he spends a long time looking through the dictionary, poetry and computer.Is it my own screen name, or I just picked up my favorite name from my previous life: "My name is Meow? All the cats on the street are called this."

"Forget it, just call Dake." After thinking for a while, Anze made a decision.

The freshly baked Duck cat pursed his lips, seeming to be contemptuous.

Little black cat: dark, dark, black, black hair and black eyes is called black?Can he say that the name is really not level?

After taking care of Mr. Cat, An. Cat Slave Zeyi tidied up, then picked up his newly baked little ancestor Duck cat and went back to the bedroom.

An Zeyi's house is very small, with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. When he traveled here, both his parents died in a car accident, and he closed his eyes and opened his eyes to find himself lying in the hospital as a survivor of the car accident. Turning his head to see his 13-year-old face through the glass.

The same appearance, the same family background, the same experience and memory before the age of 13, even the voice and smile of the parents have not changed in the slightest.

It's just that this car accident that never happened in my previous life's memory took away my parents from this world, and the self who survived under the protection of my parents in this world has also replaced my inner core with a self from another world.

It is obvious that I am the one who died, but why is it my parents who died in this world?

This kind of thinking made An Zeyi at that time unwilling to live in the big house that was exactly the same as the decoration on the wall when he grew up in his previous life, and he was unwilling to live in this house full of the familiar atmosphere of his parents anyway. Looking at the photos of "parents" who are so similar to my own parents, I miss my real parents.

It was really a tormenting pain like a soft knife cutting one's heart.