[Comprehensive] Daily life of superheroes

The world is out of focus.The mist is like a colorful frosted glass.

Ke Ke felt insecure in front of things she couldn't see clearly, so she endured for a few seconds and said, "Give me back the glasses."

The man was not particularly embarrassed, he withdrew his lingering gaze, and handed over the round glasses.

"Listen to me." He forced himself to suppress the throbbing of skin-to-skin contact just now, and patiently explained to her that the matter was urgent, "That cat belongs to Mrs. Davis, you can't steal it."

"What cat." She put on her glasses and calmly removed the suspicion, "I don't know."

Really stubborn.

He continued to persuade: "The cats are checking. It's not worth risking your own safety."

The man still kept too close a distance from her, he didn't seem to be aware of his abruptness, and he didn't realize that Coco had a bad impression of him.

"..."

Coco lowered her head to avoid his chasing gaze.

"Speak in another place, okay?" She finally let go.

The blond man was overjoyed, and the dizzy ripples in the tortoiseshell pupils circled around: "Okay."

If you don't care about words and deeds and just look at the face, this person's skin is very outstanding.

Too bad skins are just skins.

Going around to a corner where the camera couldn't see, Ke Ke whispered: "What do you think of me?"

"Send the cat back." He was worried about pushing her too hard, so he settled for the next best thing, "Or tell me, what are you going to do when you take that cat away?"

"Sorry, get something."

She fumbled in the cloth bag she was holding, just like fumbling with a handbag at a banquet.

Touching the wand, he settled down in his heart and said, "I can tell you."

The man nodded hastily.

Ke Ke was worried, and told: "But don't let others know, otherwise I will be arrested."

Her timidity made him feel pity for her even more.

He couldn't help but let go of the last trace of defense, and responded softly: "Okay."

The little hand was pulled out of the bag, and the dark brown wand was placed in front of him.

"Actually I am..."

His voice gradually became smaller than that of a gnat.

Before the consciousness fell into a deep sleep, she vaguely saw her smiling slightly, her lips fluttering, because every word she said to him was bewitching.

Sleepiness sets in.

"Everything is forgotten."

The next day.

Coco got up early, chatted with Steve last night, fell asleep very quickly after returning to bed, and slept until dawn.

The cat gets up earlier than she does.

When the little witch came out of the room sleepily, Mei Short had already run back and forth in the living room a dozen times.

The silver-gray shadow slid past the feet, circled halfway and stopped.

"Good morning," Steve said.

The beautiful short face looks really round from the angle of depression.cute.

Ke Ke brushed her messy hair behind her ears, raised her glasses and rubbed her eyes, and said slowly, "Are you hungry?"

"will not."

"Then just wait a moment." Her brown hair was curled into a low bun. She looked at the time and said, "After brushing your teeth and washing your face, I'll make you breakfast."

Steve replied, "Okay."

In the past, I pulled off the pillow of the sofa, and beat it like a sandbag.

Coco scrubs the towelette and wrings hands dry.

The coldness attached to it completely drives away the drowsiness, leaving the wet wipe on the small face, and the skin is moisturized.

She looks at herself in the mirror.

The self in the mirror was blurred, like a reflection mottled by the sparkling lake water.

"What do you want to eat? The book says to give cats less wet food."

Coco came out and asked Steve.

She never raised a cat before being a superhero, and all so-called common sense comes from books.She had been taken aback by the proliferation of cat breeding books in the Muggle world.

Cats are the main pets of wizards, and there are not many books dedicated to cats in the library.

Or maybe she read too few books, she couldn't help but feel ashamed thinking about it.

Later, starting from Steve, it seems that there are new problems.

Superheroes themselves are not cats. The food for cats is still human food, and every time you cook, you have to weigh it.They will never eat cat food.

It's hard.

"Eat fish."

Steve thought about it, followed her into the kitchen, and jumped on the counter.

"How about grilled dried fish?"

Seeing that he didn't shake his head, Ke Ke lit the kitchen utensils with his magic wand and cleaned the small fish.

Tony was still asleep, so he made a copy for Steve.

The fresh and tender whitebait falls into the snow-white dinner plate, and it turns into hot and fragrant dried fish. The skin is crispy and stimulates the appetite.

Every time Steve watched her cooking, he was amazed: "It's like a dream."

An unattainable dream for ordinary people.

"Please." She put the plate on the counter, "I don't know if it suits your taste."

"I'm not picky about food." Mei Duan lowered his head and ate a fish.

"Well. What about this." Hearing what he said, Ke Ke put away her wand, picked out a few tender lettuce leaves, washed them under the tap, and handed them to his mouth, "Eat them too?"

The gray pupils behind the glasses lens are shining, so rare and cunning, it makes people unable to move their eyes away.

Steve looked at her, the cat's ears moved, and he opened his mouth to eat deliciously.

After eating the vegetable leaves, he tried his best to take a last bite, licking Ke Ke's fingers with the tip of his tongue, staying for a while, before rolling the tender green into his mouth.

"I said I'm not picky eaters."

While talking, the little red ball rolled into the kitchen.

The conversation came to an abrupt end.

Where the ball came from, the blue two-color puppet yawned against the kitchen door frame.

Tony tilted his head, and there were some inexplicable waves in the cat's eyes: "Have a good time."

Ke Ke intuitively felt that he was teasing, but she didn't know why, so she didn't speak in a daze.

Steve blushed, and was about to scold him when he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Before Ke Ke could move, Mei Duan Xianzi slid over, flew over to grab the small horizontal bar on the door panel, and lay down on the cat's eye to see who it was.

Feeling bored, the puppet cat spread out lazily on the floor.

Quietly.

Steve turned his head and looked at Coco, his green eyes were suspicious, and he shook his head silently.

Coco signaled the two cats to be silent, approached slowly, put the drawn wand behind her back, and opened the door with one free hand.

Steve is still stuck to the door.

No one was outside.

However, it is not accurate enough to understand "no one" as "no creature".

The left and right are as usual, the eyes move down, and the strange visitor comes into view.

The cat was covered with thick brown and black coat, but it was snow-white from nose to belly. The four cat paws were like wearing white gloves, elegant and beautiful.

In particular, the pair of golden and green eyes, with the tip of the eyes raised up, can actually draw a little romantic charm out of the cat's face.

Coco had done her homework before and recognized that it was a Norwegian Forest Cat.

The guest wagged his tail, causing both Tony and Steve to feel an inexplicable animosity and straighten their backs.

Waste of expression.

People don't look at the two of them at all, they just look up at Ke Ke.

Looking at it, it seems that the interest is getting stronger, and finally said:

"Meow."