[Comprehensive] Cute Pet Diary

[As long as you are willing, I will always be your cat. 】

【Owner: Maureen Nightingale (amateur boxer)】

Stolen a new shirt from the eldest brother-in-law, snatched a pair of sweatpants from the second brother-in-law, snatched a box of cupcakes from the third sister... from the third sister's girlfriend, and slipped away from the fourth brother-in-law A new pair of socks, the guilty Maureen shyly climbed back to the third floor.

After confirming that everyone was in the living room downstairs and no one was on the third floor, Maureen gently knocked on the door of her room.

This moment gave Maureen a strange feeling.

It’s like the lady knocking on the door in the hotel asking if you need “room service”...

Maureen twitched the corner of her mouth.

Look at this world, hey, she has to knock on the door before going back to her room.

The door of the room was opened silently, and there was only a narrow gap. The light inside was not turned on, but in the darkness, there were faintly visible lights of Christmas trees on the street outside the window, and a pair of gray blue eyes.

A man's hand stretched out from the crack of the door, grabbing the clothes in Maureen's arms and pulling them in, obviously not intending to open the door to let Maureen in too.

Seeing this, Maureen was a little angry: "Open the door and let me in!"

But the person in the room didn't open the door for her, but just dragged all the clothes in her arms in like a robbery, and then closed the door.

Maureen tried to slam the door open, but the man in the room was stronger than a boxer like her. Maureen couldn't slam the door open, and she didn't dare to slam the door and make a big noise to startle the people downstairs. She could only watch helplessly. Clothes disappeared along with the narrow door.

"Crack." The person inside locked the door in front of her, the owner of the house.

How dare you lock it!

Whose room is this!

Maureen immediately had a manic attack and kicked the door open.

This is one's own door, this is one's own door, it's no good if it's broken, it's no good...

Well, calm down, calm down...

Maureen was afraid that she would get angry and make herself sick again, so she turned her back and went to the corridor to blow the cold air.

She lowered her head and saw the only cardboard box left in her hand.

There were eight cupcakes in the carton, which Maureen bought by chance when she came home today, and wanted to save them for everyone to eat together.

Maureen kindly snatched the cake and brought it to the man in the room in case he was hungry.But judging by the man's reaction just now, Maureen didn't want to keep it with him.

So Maureen hugged the box, sat down on the floor at the door of her room, picked up a cake from the box, and ate it in three bites.

In this way, Maureen ate three cakes in one go.

With her arms on her knees, Maureen thought for a while, and suddenly realized that she was in good spirits now.

After the miraculous event that the cat she had raised for almost a month suddenly turned into a big living person happened on Christmas Eve, she still had the heart to help the big living person steal clothes and let the big living person enter her room, You can also sit outside the door and eat cake by yourself.

It's really one side of the soil and water to support the other side of the people.

Although Maureen is not a serious local resident of New York, she has lived in New York for two years after graduating from high school, and she has learned the unique calmness and composure of New Yorkers in the face of strange and weird emergencies.

When she lowered her head and picked up the fourth cake, Maureen hummed displeasedly, thinking of the pair of gray-blue eyes just seen through the crack of the door, which were exactly the same as that of her princely highness, she finally put the cake on the cake. gone back.

I don't know if the one-armed guy in the room can put on his clothes by himself.

Just as Maureen thought about it, the door clicked again behind her.

The door opened, and Maureen looked back subconsciously, and the person inside the door also just lowered her head.

When the two of them met each other's eyes, they both froze for a moment.

Maureen was in a daze because she saw the face of her former savior again, so she was stunned.

Of course, the Winter Soldier isn't for that.

Clothing with one arm was no problem for the Winter Soldier.

When he was at the Avengers base, occasionally the group of technologists would take off his arms and make all kinds of weird adjustments, sometimes this adjustment lasted a whole day.

During this period, the Winter Soldier has learned to use one arm to eat, dress, and even bathe.

However, because he had just changed from a cat back to a human, he was a little uncomfortable after losing the ability to see things at night.He didn't want to turn on the lights, but even with the Christmas tree lights from the street shining through the window, he still couldn't tell the front and back of the pocketless sweatpants, which was why he was delayed for a while.

I don't know what the little girl will tell him when she sees him.

But it doesn't matter, take one step at a time.

The Winter Soldier settled his thoughts and opened the door.

Unexpectedly, the little girl sat on the floor at the door without going far.

When the Winter Soldier looked down at her, she happened to look up too. The lights in the corridor were not bright enough, but her eyes were bright.

Dongmiao used to look at Maureen mostly from the angle of looking up, sometimes at the same level, but at that time his figure was much smaller than Maureen.

In Dongmiao's eyes, Maureen is a giant. Although she is good-looking, it is still awkward to look at her.

But it's different now.

Now Dongmeow has turned back into the Winter Soldier.

The Winter Soldier was much taller than the petite Maureen, not to mention that he was standing while Maureen was sitting.Looking down from above reminds the Winter Soldier of the first time he met Maureen.

At that time, the captain became Dun Wang and disappeared, Iron Man led the team, Black Widow and Winter Soldier followed him on a mission, and rescued Maureen who happened to pass by on the streets of Manhattan where there was a lot of bullets.

The Winter Soldier remembered that he grabbed Maureen in a hurry, and after helping her solve the crisis, Maureen looked up at him, much like the current angle.

But at that time, Maureen watched him, and in order to thank him, she stuffed a piece of fish and chips into his gun pocket, stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck, and kissed him on the face.

At that time, the black widow laughed at him: "Save people or pick up girls?"

The Winter Soldier loads his gun blankly and answers her: "both."

Now Maureen is still sitting on the ground, not showing the gratitude at that time, but looking curiously and slightly vigilantly.

Also, there was a little bit of cake residue around her mouth.

She's cute like that, the Winter Soldier thought.

The air was silent for a moment, and it was Maureen who broke the calm first.

"...do you want cake?" Maureen shook the box in her hand and added, "it tastes like raisins."

Winter Soldier: "..."

Never expected that Maureen's first words would be so nonsensical.

The Winter Soldier didn't answer, Maureen just kept holding the box and waiting for him.

The Winter Soldier didn't realize that the corners of his mouth were curling up involuntarily.He said, "Eat."

After the Winter Soldier took the box, Maureen wanted to stand up, but saw the Winter Soldier stretch out the hand holding the box in front of her.That certainly wasn't what it meant for her to take back the box.

He didn't need to say it directly, Maureen knew what he meant.

It's a pity that he only has one hand, and he still holds things in it, otherwise his demeanor would be more pleasing to the eye.

Maureen didn't care, she grabbed the Winter Soldier's wrist and let him lead him up.While patting the dust off her buttocks, she thanked the Winter Soldier: "Thank you, you are a gentleman who is considerate of a lady."

The Winter Soldier opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "It's nothing, it's just an old habit."

As a child of a rich family living in a high-end villa area, Maureen's room is large, but there are not many furnishings in the room.

A bed with no sheets or quilts and pillows, a large floor-to-ceiling wardrobe, a desk by the window, a chair, and then nothing.

Fortunately, her home is equipped with central air-conditioning, and the heating is sufficient. Otherwise, this winter, the emptiness of the room would freeze her to death.

When Maureen saw that the Winter Soldier hadn't turned on the light when he was alone, she also kindly ignored the light.

In fact, she is also very sorry.

The crystal chandelier on the ceiling of her room was a gift from her high school. Her parents bought it for her at a large price, and it looks very beautiful when it is lit.

It's a pity that Maureen can't show it off to the Winter Soldier without turning on the lights.

But forget it, the Winter Soldier doesn't look like someone who would appreciate a crystal chandelier full of girlish hearts.

The Winter Soldier didn't wear the socks Maureen had prepared for him.

He sat barefoot on the only chair in the room. He opened the cardboard box and put it on his lap. He picked up a cake with his right hand and ate it, while the empty sleeve on his left fluttered slightly.

Maureen warned herself not to look at the left sleeve of the Winter Soldier.

So she sat on the bed obediently, lowered her head and played with her hands.The injury on the back of the hand has healed a long time ago, but the scar has not disappeared.

Neither of these two people spoke, except for the singing of the choir not far from the window, the noisy voices downstairs, and the only sound in the room was the sound of the Winter Soldier chewing and swallowing the cake.

Maureen's mind wandered away for a while, and suddenly her thoughts came back, and she remembered the matter of Winter Soldier and Winter Meow.

If the person in front of me can turn into a meow, then can the group of people in the Avengers base who are always doing moths be able to do the same?

Even if you can't become a meow, you can become a Wang...

A light flashed in Maureen's mind.

Aha.

It seems that the big golden retriever that the store manager picked up last month was given away by her, right?

It is said that it was given away just after Thanksgiving at the end of last month, and then... Captain America began to patronize their pet shop for no reason. Major General, stay away.

How can He De, a small shop like them always struggling on the front line of bankruptcy, attract the captain to play?

Maureen's mind quickly came to the captain's golden hair, and the pair of azure blue eyes that were hailed by the media as "the facade of justice in the United States"...

Maureen asked: "Then what, Captain last month..."

The Winter Soldier glanced at her: "Yeah."

Maureen was horrified: "My God, I touched his belly at that time!"

Winter Soldier: "..."

What are you creepy about!

That's other people's business, why don't you talk about it, you touch my belly all day long!

Maureen was still horrified: "Wait! So the captain came to the store before—the time when you and I were both present, and he recognized you?"

The Winter Soldier: "... I am indeed easier to recognize."

"... Then I praised you for being handsome, did you hear that too?"

The Winter Soldier sneered: "Needless to say that time, didn't you hug me and praise me all day long?"

All day long, he kept talking about "Your Highness, you are so handsome", "Your Highness, I like you so much" and so on.

"...I'm not praising you, I'm praising my cat."

"Isn't that me?"

Maureen: "... Come on, do you really think you are a cat?"

Winter Soldier: "...I think I look alike."

Maureen was speechless for a while.

She watched the Winter Soldier carefully through the faint light coming in from the window, and the Winter Soldier let her watch.After watching it for a long time, Maureen was speechless, and said weakly: "You are so fierce, you look much more domineering than a cat..."

Winter Soldier: "..."

I'm talking about character!

The character is like a cat, can you tell it by looking at the face!

The Winter Soldier was depressed, the third cake went down, and he threw the box at Maureen.

Maureen took the box and threw it back to him: "I've eaten three."

The Winter Soldier threw it again: "Then eat another one."

"..."

Maureen lost her appetite for a while and continued to eat, but she guessed that if she was thrown back by the Winter Soldier, the Winter Soldier would definitely come back again.

She simply put the box on the table, and whoever likes it can eat it.

Maureen will have to go downstairs for dinner later, but the Winter Soldier probably won't be able to eat now.

Before leaving, Maureen held the doorknob and turned to the Winter Soldier, "You won't see me go, so you just go?"

The Winter Soldier looked up, and Maureen's eyes couldn't be discerned for a moment by the colored lights shining into her eyes.

He said: "No, I'm leaving, you must at least find me a pair of shoes."

Maureen: "Oh, then go barefoot."

"..."

Because of the worries in her stomach, Maureen lost her mind when she was having dinner with the big family downstairs, the cute husband and the farm wife.

Unsurprisingly, her older sisters quarreled again.

But this time, Maureen didn't feel confused at all.

——How could she care about whether her sisters were chaotic or not.

The older sisters were busy disliking each other and arguing with each other. They didn't see that the little sister was a little out of shape, but her parents felt that there was something wrong with the little girl.

"Maureen, is your cat okay?" They all thought that something happened to Maureen's cat, and she was so absent-minded.

Maureen remembered how the barefoot Winter Soldier almost took a bite of a cake, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "It's okay, what will happen to him."

Most people don't refer to pets as "he" or "she".

But Maureen grew up referring to pets like people, so she referred to her cat as "he", and her parents didn't mind at all.

"Then why are you so spiritless?"

"When I was most energetic, most of the time I would beat people up badly..."

"..."

Her parents thought about it, and it really made sense.

Maureen is at her most energetic when she is in a manic episode.

After dinner, although she was nicknamed Little Nightingale, Maureen had no plans to chat with a group of sisters.

She took the rest of the bread from the kitchen and went upstairs with them.

Maureen twisted the doorknob with her foot because she had a lot of things in her hands.Once inside, before the door could close, Maureen saw the Winter Soldier standing by the window looking out at the Christmas tree.

Hearing the sound of her opening the door, the Winter Soldier turned his head, and Maureen felt a familiar feeling from his gaze.

In the past, when Dongmiao was at home by herself, she opened the door to go home, and Dongmiao looked at her in the same way.It was only then that Maureen realized that she had completely adapted to Dongmiao's life by her side, even when he suddenly became a human and then did these things, she didn't find it awkward.

The Winter Soldier didn't speak, but Maureen knew what he was going to say.

"Well, I'm back." Maureen said naturally, just like what she said to Dongmiao back then.

The Winter Soldier was still watching her, his face half hidden in the darkness, half in the light of the street lanterns.Maureen could almost see his tiny pupils.

Really like a cat.

Maureen looked at the cupcakes on the table or those two, and knew that the Winter Soldier might not eat the bread she brought back.

She simply threw the bread on the table, raised her head and asked directly, "How are you going to sleep tonight?"

The Winter Soldier tightened the corners of his lips, and then relaxed them, showing a faint smile: "Can you sleep as usual?"

"Dream." Maureen's words were crisp and clear.

sleep as usual...

It was fine if he didn't mention it, but Maureen felt like punching him in the face when he mentioned it.

She didn't know that he was actually a real person to let him sleep on her bed, but he knew he was!

Maureen gritted her teeth: "Sleep on the floor, Your Highness."

Winter Soldier: "...don't say that stupid name."

The Winter Soldier said so, but he didn't object to Maureen's arrangement. He just sat on the ground with his back against the bed, and turned his head to see Maureen's next move.

The previous sentence "Can you sleep as usual?" was completely subconsciously trying to tease her.

Maureen stared at such a decisive Winter Soldier, she didn't know what to say about him, she just rolled her eyes, and turned to touch the dark to make the bed sheets.

The Winter Soldier sat on the ground and watched Maureen make the sheets.

The sheets were uneven in front of his eyes, and he helped to pull them with his only hand.

Until Maureen got into bed with her clothes on, the light in her room was still off.

Although the Winter Soldier felt that his physique was fine enough to sleep without a quilt, Maureen still threw a blanket for him to wrap him in.

It's just that neither of them can easily fall asleep tonight.

The lights were never turned on, the curtains in Maureen's room were never drawn, and the Christmas tree in the street was always lit.

Her sisters downstairs haven't stopped yet, but there are only two people in her room, but they have already stopped.

Maureen turned over with the quilt in her arms, and saw the Winter Soldier sitting on the bed, his half-length hair was a bit messy, and there was a halo when the light shone on it.

For an instant, Maureen felt immensely at ease.

Strictly speaking, she only had face-to-face with this person twice, but the two of them were really familiar with each other.

After all, it's just cuddling and hugging all day long, Qingqing and me for a month, how can we not be familiar with each other!

I rely on!

Maureen suddenly panicked.

Doesn't this mean that she let this bastard take advantage of her for a month!

"Shameless!" Maureen cursed.

The Winter Soldier glanced back at her quickly, and then turned 9 back: "You want to hug me all day long, and I didn't ask for it..."

Maureen: "It's reasonable for you to take advantage!"

"..." The Winter Soldier asked with a smile after a short pause, "I have no objection if you want to take advantage back."

Maureen picked up the pillow and threw it over: "Look at the trick!"

The Winter Soldier didn't hide either, letting the pillow hit him on the head.

He is wrong after all...

The pillow touched the Winter Soldier's left shoulder and fell to the ground. The Winter Soldier picked it up and put it on the side of the bed without returning it.

He continued to stare straight out the window.

Maureen suddenly called him in a low voice: "I haven't asked you, what should I call you?"

"...Bucky."

Maureen was a little taken aback: "You are the Sergeant Barnes in the Smithsonian Museum! I heard that you are alive! You are a hundred years old!"

The Winter Soldier didn't answer or look at her.

After Maureen knew that this person was someone who had occupied a certain score in her history textbook for a long time, she didn't deliberately keep a distance from him.

She got into the bed with her whole body, and then got out from the other side of the quilt to watch the head of the Winter Soldier up close.

"I haven't been to the Smithsonian Museum, and there is no picture of you in the textbook I use, but I was lucky enough to raise you for a month..." Maureen said in a shocked tone.

Winter Soldier: "..."

"I raised you for a month" is the truth, but why does it sound so awkward?

Maureen said expectantly: "My God, cultural relics from World War II, can I touch your hair?"

Winter Soldier: "...can't."

"Don't be stingy, just touch it."

"...You haven't touched less this month, have you?"

Maureen muttered: "Is touching a cat the same as touching a person?"

"..."

In the end, Maureen was allowed to do it.

She gently stroked the Winter Soldier's hair, and the Winter Soldier subconsciously tilted his head to make it more comfortable for her.

Touching and touching, the two felt something was wrong at the same time.

——Why do you subconsciously treat him/yourself as a cat?

Maureen felt that she should show some respect to this World War II hero, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but the Winter Soldier's hair was so soft that it felt as good as a cat's hair, so she couldn't take it back for a while.

She had no choice but to change the topic while continuing to touch: "Oh, just like the captain, you have changed back now, you always have to leave, right? Or I will take you back to New York tomorrow?"

After saying this, Maureen wanted to slap herself with regret.

What do you mean I'll take you back to New York? Sergeant Barnes is close to a hundred years old. Do you still need a little girl like her to send you back?

Maureen knew that she was subconsciously thinking of the Winter Soldier as her Prince Meow, His Royal Highness.

She withdrew her hand in embarrassment, wanted to say something to express her apology, and went to listen to the Winter Soldier speak.

The Winter Soldier said, "I'll be your cat forever if you want."

Maureen was speechless after hearing this.

My God, a fill-in-the-blank question in my history textbook actually told me such unwavering words at such a special time on Christmas Eve, I, I, I... Why did I still fill in his name wrong back then!

Maureen was full of guilt, wrapped her sideways in the quilt, and turned into a silkworm baby, lying on the pillow next to the Winter Soldier, without looking at the light or talking to the Winter Soldier, and fell asleep unknowingly up.

Maureen had always been big-hearted, so it wasn't surprising that the Winter Soldier could fall asleep heartlessly.

The strange thing is that he actually looked at the Christmas tree all night.

Maureen mumbled in her sleep in a daze: "...His Royal Highness..."

Winter Soldier: "..." Enough of the name!

Maureen went on: "Mm... Merry Christmas..."

Winter Soldier: "..."

He turned his head and heard the familiar sound of Maureen's breathing again.

The girl really trusted him.

Of course, it may also be really big.

The Winter Soldier smiled, "Merry Christmas to you, too."