I open a cat cafe in Interstellar

Milk Tea is a little confused, and some don't understand what Su He is doing. It turned out that when Helan was around, his fingers moved slightly, as if by magic, all the cat hairs floated from the carpet, and then all of them went into the garbage bag. It looks great.

But it has only seen it once, and it was peeked once when it woke up from sleep.

If there is no comparison, there will be no gap. Su He's action of lying down and picking one by one really makes it incomprehensible. Could it be that he did it for fun?

As soon as Milk Tea thought of this, she suddenly became more playful, and wanted to play with Su He, twisting her round body in three steps, and squeezed to Su He's side.

Su He's eyes are full of all kinds of hairs on the blanket now, and it will definitely not be swept away with a broom right now. These cat hairs are tightly entwined with the original hairs on the blanket like parasites. Today, we can only deal with the obvious ones first. The place where they are, wait until tomorrow morning to buy a vacuum cleaner, and wipe them all out.

Seeing that Su He didn't care about him at all, Milk Tea got angry immediately, and fell straight to the side, collapsing in front of Su He, and raised a small paw to press on his knee, forcing him to hurry up. watch it.

Originally, the conspicuous cat hair on the milky white plush carpet was almost picked up by Su He, but after the milk tea was rolled like this, it left dots of orange on the blanket.

Su He: ...

Milk Tea didn't know anything about the situation in front of her. She put a small paw against her chin, looked at Su He in a coquettish manner, and almost opened her mouth to reason with me.

Su He: ...

With some helplessness, he picked up the milk tea, put it on his knees, and picked up all the fallen orange hairs one by one.

At this time, Su He wanted to praise Nuomi Zi, because Nuomi Zi's hair was light.Even with countless rounds of rolling on the blanket, the shed hair blends so perfectly into the blanket that it's not noticeable at first glance.But other cats are different. Looking at the carpet, you can see their detailed whereabouts today.

Milk Tea's head was up and down following Su He's hand picking up the cat's fur. So this is a game of picking up its cat's hair?

Thinking of this, Milk Tea became energetic again, jumped onto the carpet, stretched and shook a few times, the orange cat fur fluttered in the air like snow, and then slowly fell on the blanket.

The shiny golden pupils looked at Su He brightly, and looked at Su He with a proud expression that I lost so much hair, come and pick it up.

Su He: ...

This cat is out of order.

But the other party is just a kitten, and Su He has nothing to do with it, so he has to hold it far away and put it on the stairs on the second floor, "I'm busy cleaning up, you play here obediently first, Don't go on the carpet."

Milk Tea blinked in a daze, and then watched Su He go down the stairs to pick up the cat fur again on the carpet.

It tilted its head and rubbed its face with its small paws, not knowing what Su He was doing.

Milk tea turned and went upstairs, and meowed a few times at the glutinous rice lying on the upstairs balcony.

Milk Tea: That's weird, Su He seems to be picking up cat hair, and still won't let me follow him...

The meowing sound of milk tea has always been full of energy, but at this moment it is obviously a little bit wronged.

When Nuomizi, who was supposed to be asleep, heard the words "picking up cat hair", her ears moved sharply, her eyes narrowed at the milk tea, and she spoke in a rare way: "Picking up cat hair?"

Milk Tea nodded in confusion: I still picked them up one by one, and put each one in the palm of my hand, not like throwing them into the trash can, but as if they were going to be preserved.

Nuomi Zi didn't seem to care about it, but he got up slowly, took a few steps to the stairs, and looked through the gap to see what Su He was doing now.

Then it saw Su He squatting with his legs slightly bent, his slender fingers carefully searching and caressing among the fluffy white blankets, his eyes were full of concentration, as if he was doing something very important generally.

Nuomizi silently looked at the gentle-looking young man, and pursed his small, slightly pointed ears. This man...couldn't be picking up its cat fur?

I heard that in ancient times, human beings would indeed keep the hair of their favorite people as a souvenir...

It can't help but think back to Su He's usual intimate behavior towards it and the connivance in his dreams, and when he thinks about it for a while, his cheeks get hot. The young man never conceals his love for it, and he never looks at the occasion, it's really clingy ah.....

It would have been even better if the donut hadn't been picked up, since the donut came, it never slept alone with Su He again, what a nuisance.

One of Nuomizi's little paws clawed at the railing on the stairs, looking down eagerly, and looking around with reddish ears, wishing to see all the movements of Su He's hands carefully.

Then it saw Su He rubbing the cat's fur in his palm, and rolled it into an orange ball.

An orange hairball!

Nuomizi looked back at the milk tea aggressively, her eyes locked on its smooth and smooth orange fur.

Nuomi Zi stared at Milk Tea so suddenly, and subconsciously shuddered:?

Nuomizi asked a little irritably: How did he collect your cat hair?

Milk Tea scratched his head: I don't know, maybe my cat fur looks good?

Glutinous Rice: ...

It lowered its head and glanced at the white velvet on its body, and then at the milk orange color on Milk Tea's body, which looked like tea jelly, and its mood was even worse.

bells and whistles!

Wouldn't Su He still like this kind of thing?

When Nuomizi thought of this possibility, he felt angry and annoyed, and almost jumped down the stairs, approaching Su He's side.

When Su He saw that it was Nuomi Zi, he was not as defensive as he was about milk tea. After all, Nuomi Zi has white hair, at most there is a little gray on the tip of the hair, even if she shed furiously on the white blanket, it will not affect it.

He rubbed Nuomizi's little head, "Why are you here? I will continue to tidy up here for a while. Go back and wait for me first."

Nuomizi looked at the orange hairball clutched in Su He's hand in an unhappy mood, as if waiting for Su He to say anything to it.

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