[Japanese Drama Doujin] Actually I Don’t Care About You

The walking dead, Matsushita fell backwards, lying motionless on the bed.

No matter how far the distance between the two of them is, Watanabe has the confidence to run to Kobayashi's side quickly, but after he doesn't know the destination, no matter whether it's his mood or his body, he is completely pulled away and can go all out. Running life.

Seeing the obviously frustrated human, the black cat retracted its sharp claws and approached him hesitantly. After the other party didn't respond, it raised one of its front feet and touched his cheek, meowing as if opening its mouth to speak.

Watanabe was thinking, did Kobayashi really leave, why did she leave without taking anything, and where could she go.He still clearly remembered the trip after the two of them discussed at the dinner table yesterday, she still covered her mouth and laughed, leaning in his arms and acting sweetly.

"Meow——" The black cat seemed to be annoyed. The human ignored it, and jumped on Watanabe's face, making him recover from his self-world.

It was indeed not light, and the impact brought Watanabe back to his senses, but at the same time, the second impact injured his face, so he had to cover his forehead which bore the brunt of the injury again.But it was not in vain, Watanabe noticed the black cat who was clearly expressing something.

"What's wrong?" Watanabe asked in confusion, covering his dizzy head.

This kind of question is completely subconscious to him. Xiaolin is a completely straightforward person. Even if it is a topic that is difficult to talk about and needs to take into account the other party's feelings, after she chooses to keep silent, she will not hide what she has in mind. Become frizzy, want the other person to ask, and then speak out.

Maybe Watanabe was really a little dizzy, so he felt that the cat at this time was very similar to Kobayashi who had something to say, and then asked this question subconsciously.

The black cat barked twice, as if thinking of something, jumped under the bed, hooked Watanabe's trousers with its claws, motioned him to follow, and then ran out of the bedroom.

Watanabe vaguely watched a group of black go out, picked up the glasses he had dropped on the floor and went out together, wanting to see what this cat that seemed to understand human language was going to do, it stopped At the door of the study, he waited for Watanabe to open the door.

"It can't be done here." In the study here, there are a lot of materials that Kobayashi brought back from the company some time ago, and Watanabe didn't want to put them in, causing possible tragedy.He knelt down and picked up the black cat, "Although I don't know why you want to go in, it would be terrible if you did something bad in it, so you can't go in here."

"Meow——" the black cat seemed to understand what he said, but it did not give up and yelled in a drawn-out voice, adding its two paws in front of its body, as if pleading for promise.

"...No." Watanabe hesitated for a moment, but still turned his eyes away and refused.

"Meow--meow-meow--" the black cat saw his hesitation and shouted even more in hot pursuit.

"No, no." This time Watanabe refused firmly. He stood up, squinted his eyes comfortably while stroking the cat in his arms, and muttered as he walked towards the messy bedroom, "Really, why one or two cats?" They all love to act like a spoiled child."

The black cat, which was comfortably stroked, returned to the bed and turned over to reveal its belly. Watanabe looked at the well-contained kitten, and a smile appeared on his face. She sighed softly, "It turns out that she is still a lovely girl."

Just like winter will always turn to spring, Watanabe also broke free from the initial panic. He thought that Kobayashi had something important to go out before he could explain it. He loved her, so he believed her.

Believe that she will not leave him quietly, believe that she will come back, believe that she loves him just as he loves her.But before that, after Watanabe finished stroking the cat, he looked at the house that looked like it had been overturned by a vacant house, and thought it was better to pack things up before she came back.

so-called pets

Maybe Watanabe didn't remember it, but he did say something like this last night, "You don't know, every time you kiss, you will subconsciously close your eyes, just like a little milk cat. It's so cute, if It’s fine if you become a little milk cat, I will hold you, raise you, and lift you up high to see how frightened and happy you are.”

In fact, Kobayashi is not heavy, and her weight is undoubtedly within the standard range.But compared to ordinary thin and small girls, she has a height close to 170, a face with a little baby fat and a figure between CDs, so compared to the weight that can be easily picked up, she may be slightly behind the decimal point Go up a few numbers.After Watanabe shook his arms and carried Kobayashi back to the bed from the bathroom princess, the two of them really never tried this kind of thing that challenged Watanabe's muscle strength.

But rather than being ashamed of being talked about, Kobayashi was more annoyed by Watanabe's words. She bit Watanabe's lower lip, and while rubbing her teeth threateningly, she muttered, "Why don't you send my wife to my partner?" It’s the end.” (I don’t want you to say that)

Watanabe looked at her flushed cheeks and sparkling eyes, knowing that every time she did this, she was throwing a tantrum, and said along with her, "Hey, hey, I see, I'm sorry, but I love you .” He leaned closer to Xiao Lin to kiss her, and at the same time stroked her smooth back like smoothing a cat’s fur.

He is not a smart man who can speak eloquently, but even an honest man has endless sweet words.Whenever two people come into contact with each other at a negative distance, Watanabe will occasionally say something that makes people cringe, because he is not the type of person who can say such words, so every time he says it, it is a hundred times more lethal and has a small temper After that, the only thing left in Kobayashi's heart is sweetness.

Also because it was said in such a situation, it will not be remembered all at once.

After Watanabe cleaned up the tragedy in the house and returned to the house, the black milk cat was no longer as intimate with him as before. When it saw Watanabe enter the house, it turned around and pointed its butt at him.

If you use human behavior to explain this behavior, it means "I don't want to talk to you, hum", but if you look at it from the unpredictable behavior of cats, it may actually be meaningless to do so.Looking at the behavior of the black cat, Watanabe naturally regarded it as the latter. He walked to the bed and raised his hand to stroke the hair on the side of its neck until the cat squinted his eyes comfortably and at the same time there was a loud cry from his stomach.

The black cat immediately came back to its senses, raised its head high and put on a look full of energy, but its tail was wiggling weakly.

"Ah, I'm hungry, do you want to eat something too?" The understanding Watanabe is also understanding about cats. He picked up the black cat who was exhausted and performed well, and walked out of the bedroom, "Then let's go out first, This is not a place to eat. You don't look too old, you should only be able to drink milk."

Watanabe held the black cat in his arms with one hand, found a soup plate suitable for it as a food utensil in the clean cupboard, and poured the heated milk into it.He first put the soup plate on the dining table that he and Xiao Lin usually use, and then put down the black cat in his arms.The black cat that was put on the dining table didn't immediately rush over to lick the milk that could appease its rumbling stomach. It looked like it was dismissive, or it was sitting upright waiting for something, and gathered its snow-white four paws together. in front of you.

Watanabe, who was sitting on the chair, looked at it like this and found it a bit novel, leaning his head on the table to see what it was going to do. "Goo-luh", its stomach growled again. The black cat glanced at the soup plate full of milk and did not move. It patted the table twice with its snow-white paws, as if saying to Watanabe, "Give me something to say goodbye to." Yes, don't underestimate me, just give me milk'.

Watanabe seems to have synchronized the radio wave with the black cat at this moment, and read the message that it doesn't like drinking milk, "Why don't you like drinking milk like her. Forget it, this time is a special case, let me do something else for you Things." It seemed to be talking to it and talking to itself, after Watanabe finished speaking, he reached out and rubbed its head, got up and went to the refrigerator to find ingredients for it to cook another meal.

Xiaolin also hates drinking milk. This dislike is not because she doesn't like the taste or has allergies.Watanabe felt that not drinking milk would be bad for her calcium intake, so he thought of various ways to coax her to drink it, and finally found that as long as it wasn't poured into a cup and looked like milk, Xiao Lin could accept it.So even though it will not appear on the dining table, Watanabe will also buy large boxes of milk to make creamy stews or fruit shakes so that she can take in balanced nutrition as much as possible.

When Watanabe came back to the dining table with a plate of seasoned salmon and minced rice, the black cat had long been waiting.

"Please use." Watanabe rubbed its head, put the food in front of it, and sat down at the table to watch it eat.Watanabe looked at the clean black cat, and couldn't help smiling. Maybe it was really hungry, or maybe it still liked the meal. Anyway, watching it eat, Watanabe also felt hungry.

Looking up at the time, Watanabe realized that it was past one in the afternoon.He didn't eat much breakfast either, and when he realized that he was gone, he rummaged around as if in a daze, and then he put the messed-up house back, until now.

He is hungry.

Watanabe took the breakfast sealed with plastic wrap out of the refrigerator, warmed it up in the microwave, and served it on the table, intending to make a simple meal.The black cat stopped eating when Watanabe left the table, sat upright on the table, wagging its tail leisurely, waiting for him to come back.

"Are you waiting for me to come back?" Watanabe scratched its upturned chin, put his lunch on the table, but didn't sit down directly, "Thank you