[Comprehensive] Cute Pet Diary

[The ones who can help you are here. 】

【Owner: Jasmine Amber (forensic doctor) / Elizabeth Ledford (house female anchor)】

Before the live broadcast started, Elizabeth was lying on the computer desk, her chin resting on her arms, her lips were slightly pursed, she stared at her curly cat with squinted eyes.

The more she stared at Juan Miao, the more Juan Miao glared at her.

Jasmine seemed to see an invisible lightning crackling and flashing between these two eyes.These two were completely unharmed, and Jasmine felt that her hairs were going to stand on end from the electric shock.

what happened?Do these two people see each other?

Jasmine was still confused, but Elizabeth made a sudden attack on Curly Meow here—she picked him up again, and the female supporting space was a little embarrassed.

Curly Meow and Jasmine didn't react for a moment, and they heard a long series of words coming out of Elizabeth's mouth: "Hi everyone! My name is Astoria Alexander Ledford Amber, originally a A well-known national detective, unfortunately, often walks on the roof, how could he not sprain his feet, one accidentally fell from upstairs and turned into... a cat! Although I have become a cat, my mind is still the same A detective! A detective is me, and I am a cat detective! No matter what happens, I believe—”

Pointing straight at Juan Miao: "There is only one truth!"

Jasmine: "..."

Curly Meow: "..."

After unifying the first reaction of "meow's mental retardation", this person and cat tensed at the same time in a tacit understanding, which is rare.

Was, seen through? ? ?

Jasmine hid the matter of Curly Meow from Elizabeth, because although she didn't say it, Curly Meow obviously didn't want others to know.

The reason is naturally that I don't want some immoral government//government staff to know.

But why would Elizabeth say this?

Does she know?

Curly Meow stared at Elizabeth warily, while Jasmine remained dumbfounded.

A sly smile hung on Elizabeth's face.She pushed her glasses and asked with a smile: "Tell me, is it okay for me to have such a live broadcast theme this time? With the light of that great detective, I think it's very gimmick!"

"..."

Jasmine secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that Elizabeth's head, which had been rusted for many years, suddenly became flexible, and she found a subject that could really play live broadcast.However, this theme cannot be used by her.

Jasmine deliberately said solemnly: "No, this will make you look too...cool, and you will lose fans."

After all, the great detective "died" not long ago.

Elizabeth scratched her head: "Is that so? I don't think the big detective would mind..."

No, he would definitely mind.

Thinking about it, Jasmine tilted her head to look at Juan Miao, trying to get a concerned look from him.However, Curly Meow's eyes didn't mind, but they were full of scrutiny.

The gaze went from Elizabeth's bare/exposed ankles all the way up, passed through the y pajama pants on the lower body, and saw the pink and tender puff sleeves on the upper body--the top and bottom are different, anyway, the live broadcast only looks at the upper body-stopped to see Elizabeth just now Makeup forehead.

He was... scrutinizing Elizabeth?

Jasmine was taken aback by this discovery.

In addition to staying in bed, the ultimate house girl who can show cuteness during live broadcasts, what is there for a big detective to pay attention to?Was he worried that she really recognized him?

Jasmine suddenly remembered that Elizabeth seemed to have had direct contact with the great detective.

Just can't remember when.

"It's a pity that this idea didn't pass the review of Miss Jasmine Amber TV station. I have to think about it before it starts broadcasting." Elizabeth sighed regretfully. The [-]-episode reasoning is live."

Jasmine, who felt that it was a bit of a joke but felt that what Elizabeth said was a bit right, didn't know whether to complain about her: "Hundreds of episodes of mystery dramas... Where did you find so many case resources? Traveling through a magic mirror!"

If you dare to do that, believe it or not, I will run away from home with Curly Meow tomorrow...

Wait, run away from home?

Only myself and Juanmei?

Two, the two-person world...seems to be pretty good...

"Hey, who said I don't have any resources?" Elizabeth hooked her lips, "Did you forget who was always in my ears not long ago? The big detective grew up and the short detective?"

"... Shut up quickly!" Jasmine felt guilty and didn't dare to look at Juanmao who was standing aside.

"I remember everything you said," Elizabeth smiled. "The power of love is great!"

"..."

This sounds a little problematic, but it seems to be okay...

The dull Jasmine was still thinking, but she saw Elizabeth leaning in front of Juanmei: "Honey, mom, let me tell you, this mom of yours has always thought that the person she likes is a love idiot, but in fact she is." ah!"

Curly Meow: "..."

What are you leaking to her?

Who else is who's mother!

Jasmine stepped forward, without saying a word, picked up Juan Miao and ran out the door: "I won't disturb your live broadcast, let's go for a walk!"

Elizabeth pretended not to hear clearly: "What? Going out on a date?"

Jasmine: "...you shut up quickly!"

With the slamming sound of the door being slammed, Elizabeth raised her eyebrows and laughed.

If Elizabeth in A Zhai is usually like a little shou, Elizabeth who is smiling now is like a little gong.

"It's better to be in love than to be in a live broadcast," Elizabeth said, turning on the camera, "but it's better to be in love than to be in a live broadcast!"

Elizabeth straightened her hair at the computer screen that was blacked out because she was waiting for the live broadcast to start, and suddenly remembered the look in which Jumeow looked at her just now.

Cool eyes, cool eyes.

Elizabeth hated those eyes... and whoever had them.

Elizabeth had the chance to meet the big detective face to face, in the morgue where Molly worked.Jasmine thought she was too homely, so she dragged her to the place where the corpses were kept.

Elizabeth was a little excited when she went there for the first time.

She was wearing a fluffy fur coat, stretched out her hands from the same fluffy cuffs, and lay on the laboratory table looking at the busy Jasmine.

Jasmine looked so good in her white coat, her hair tied back tightly, and even more so with a bit of lipstick.Of course, the best thing to look at is the way she is concentrating and busy in the laboratory.

It is true that the man who is busy with the things of his heart shines brightly.

Elizabeth couldn't help asking her: "It's just a dead person, is it necessary to be so serious?"

Jasmine, who was busy checking tissue cell sections, raised her head from the microscope and smiled: "Of course it is necessary! Doing one job and loving one job, although this is not a good job... But at least I love it now."

"Really..." Elizabeth stared intently at Jasmine who had returned to work, and whispered to herself, "At least I love you right now, so there's no need to be so hasty."

Jasmine didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Elizabeth showed a cute smile: "I said I love you."

Jasmine: "...if you tease me again, I'll drive you out to blow the cold wind."

"You are so cruel..."

Jasmine stopped talking to this roommate who might have convulsions anytime and anywhere, and concentrated on her work.

But Elizabeth, thinking that the opportunity is rare, wanted to take the opportunity to record Jasmine's work, so she planned to apply to Jasmine in the name of a live video broadcast of the mortuary, but the troublemaker came—the big detective suddenly pushed the door just come in.

Jasmine's eyes were shining brightly in Elizabeth's eyes, and only the shining detective remained in Jasmine's eyes.

But there is no one who shines in the eyes of the great detective.

He just glanced at Elizabeth casually, without the slightest change in his eyebrows.Elizabeth recognized him and knew better how dangerous it was to be looked at by this man, but she was not worried.

She was quite concerned about the way the detective looked at Jasmine.

Of course it doesn't feel good to feel that someone who is considered a treasure is treated like a grass by others.

Elizabeth minded very much, minded very much, but she continued to lie on her stomach, watching her baby happily making other people's grass.

How could Jasmine's unconcealable feelings escape the eyes of the big detective.It's a pity that the great detective really doesn't care.

Elizabeth saw herself appear on the screen.

Also appearing on the screen is the oil painting on the wall behind her, with the gray dove not biting the olive branch.

What should be the first sentence of the live broadcast?

"My dear, that's all my roommate can help you with." Elizabeth said, looking at the gray dove on the painting.

"Popling~" A group of gray-winged pigeons flew up, passed over the head of the meow, and headed for the farther sky.

Curly Cat, who had nestled in Jasmine's apartment for several days, saw a lot of information flooding into his head the moment he saw the outside world.From the vague smell floating on the road, to the people coming and going on the road, to the sound that sounds from time to time.

All the information enters his senses, part of the visual processing, part of the olfactory processing, part of the auditory processing, and finally the result is being processed, and then a conclusion is generated——

"The weather is so nice!"

Curly Meow: "..."

This shallow conclusion was not his.

"Meow!" Juan Meow suddenly shouted, waking up Jasmine who was still intoxicated in "The Weather Is So Nice".

She looked suspiciously at Curly Meow, who solemnly stretched out his paw and pointed to the path next to the apartment, beckoning her to go this way, and immediately go this way.

Well, you are the boss and listen to you.

Jasmine was afraid of being separated from him, so she hurried after him.

Curly Meow walked neither fast nor slow, and the feeling of landing on all fours was very subtle. It was obviously conveyed to the brain as if it was using both feet, but subconsciously it would take the third foot and the fourth foot.

Curly Meow can also feel an unprecedented part swinging left and right. When his steps are unsteady and tilted to the left, that part swings to the right, and he maintains his balance again.

It's very interesting. When he has time, he wants to experience the relationship between the tail, limbs and body coordination... "Paji~"

There were water droplets splashing on his face, and Juan Miao quickly felt the wetness on the soles of his feet. The owner of the restaurant [Rebirth].He stopped, lowered his head slowly, and undoubtedly saw the puddle he was stepping on.

There was a faint smell of concrete in the puddle, as if it had been washed by rain not long ago.

People can also smell the concrete on the concrete floor after the rain, but the cat smells more.

Curly Meow subconsciously wrinkled his nose from being choked, and at the same time was surprised at the sudden urge to put his paws to his mouth for a lick.

Puddles on the side of the road are very common, but it is different for him to step on them when he is a human and when he is a cat.

People will get their shoes and trousers wet when they step on them, and cats will get their paws wet when they step on them.Curly Meow looked at the wet paw, rubbing it on the dry ground and rubbing it on the body.

Grinding and rubbing, it's quite dirty.

Fortunately, Jasmine squatted down in time.

She went out wearing high heels, chasing Curly Meow all the way, and made a soft "knocking" sound in the alley, which was quite clear.Curly Meow didn't need to look back to see if this clumsy-looking girl could keep up with him.

The size difference between humans and cats is too great. Even if Jasmine squats down, she is much taller than Curly Meow.

As a cat, he is instinctively wary of such large creatures.

But Curly Meow was not a real cat, and he wasn't wary of Jasmine either—he could see this man's petty thoughts without Elizabeth saying it overtly or secretly.

Jasmine didn't say anything either.

She just squatted down, took out a tissue from her satchel, looked at Curly Meow questioningly, and seeing that he had no objection, she held that little paw and wiped it carefully with a tissue.

Curly Meow let her help with it, looked at her casually, saw the red lips and the corners of the eyes, and suddenly realized that this woman seemed to be wearing makeup today.

When was it made?

He was in the same room with her in the morning, but he didn't notice.

In fact, it was wiped off in a few strokes. Jasmine reluctantly held Curly Meow's little paw for a while, but vaguely felt that there was someone staring at her from the opposite side.

When she raised her head, she happened to meet the eyes of Juan Miao who came closer.

Those eyes looked a little seriously, and Jasmine blushed instantly.

She whispered, "Sherlock...?"

Juan Miao ignored her and kept moving closer to her.

Jasmine was a little agitated, and then saw that the paw she was holding stepped on her palm with a little force, and the other paw quickly stretched out, stepping on her outstretched arm, and her face moved closer .

It was so close that Jasmine suspected that his curly hair would poke her face in the next second.

She was stunned, and suddenly recalled the kiss she got from him by accident last Christmas, and her face turned red instantly.

And Juan Meow wanted to make a tut-tsk sound while looking at it.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be makeup.

Make-up under his nose, he didn't even notice.

Quite a failure...?

A little bit of this feeling.