Once you have the beginning, everything that follows will fall into place.
Xiao Li half-squatted on the edge of the cat climbing frame, reaching out and teasing the white kitten.
The white milk cat raised its chin high, purring happily from its throat, and narrowed its eyes into slits.
Near it, the little black cat was lying quietly on the sofa, with his eyes open, watching the scene in front of him, his tail twitching behind him, both ears turned back, and it stopped into an airport.
Xiao Li turned his head to think that a bowl of water was level, and licked the little black cat. As a result, although the little black cat did not jump away, it kept an unhappy expression during the process of being touched.
Since that night, Shen Mizhi coaxed Xiao Li to move to his house and couldn't live with him, so he simply moved in with the cat on the grounds that "the little white cat likes Xiao Li".
The little black cat was blown up at the time, and its domain awareness was extremely strong. Even though it has been a few weeks now, it still ignores the white milk cat, and is occasionally a little hostile.
Xiao Li tried to soothe it, and opened a cat can for it.
The little black cat originally wanted to hold on to the cold war for a while, but the canned food was so fragrant that it sniffed twice with its pink and tender nose, but still couldn't hold back, licked its mouth, got up and started to eat the canned food.
Xiao Li simply sat on the carpet, reaching out to touch its black satin-like fluff, and suddenly remembered the cat that was on the ghost ship.
Thinking about it carefully, Xiao Huangben, or Shen Mizhi, is really like a big cat like this, but it is much more clingy.
He was recalling the original cat of the Mirage when he heard the "click" sound of the key being turned at the door.
Apart from Xiao Li himself, the only person who can open this door is Shen Mizhi.
He didn't lift his head. In the third second after the door was closed, a slightly cool hand grabbed his wrist and wrapped Xiao Li in his arms from behind, and a kiss fell on the boy's side face just like that. .
Too sticky.
Xiao Li thought so in her heart, but she didn't even try to break free, but her ears turned red because of such an overly intimate behavior.
He moved his nose and smelled the moisture belonging to the wind and rain on the other person's body, and changed the subject: "Is it raining outside?"
Shen Mizhi nodded: "Little Rain."
From an angle that Xiao Li couldn't see, the young man was looking at him intently.
Although it has been a few weeks, Shen Mizhi still can't believe that he is finally with Xiao Li, and now he can hold him openly, kiss him, and even hug him to sleep together on the bed.
Xiao Li was wearing a black sweater today, the neckline was not too big, and the collarbone was completely wrapped, but he could still see a few red marks on the originally flawless neck, which was Shen Mizhi's masterpiece.
But Shen Mizhi still felt that it wasn't enough.
People are always greedy, they want more when they get a little.
In fact, Shen Mizhi wanted to imprint the trace on the other person's skin even more. When kissing Xiao Li, he wanted to swallow him and never let it out, but he never showed it.
He has never felt this way before, wanting to treat someone well, so he doesn't want to be separated from the other party.
Xiao Li looked out the window. Since he came back from the last dungeon, he has not encountered a sunny day for so many days. It's really rare, the weather station has done an exclusive interview on this phenomenon, but the reincarnations all understand why.
The supernatural power has spread out, indirectly affecting the weather.
As the top thread of the reincarnation forum said, there is no time in reality.
The young man who was holding him noticed his absent-mindedness, and following his line of sight, Shen Mizhi held the young man's delicate chin, turned his head, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to eat at night?"
Xiao Li glanced at the table at the entrance. There were a lot of vegetables bought by Shen Mizhi. It seemed that he would not go out in the next few days except for necessary classes.
"Mapo tofu." Xiao Li casually ordered a few dishes, lowered his eyes and reached out to touch the little yellow book on the table, "And eggplant with minced meat."
Shen Mizhi responded, but did not relax his hand.
This time he used a bit of strength, Xiao Li was uncomfortable being held, he pushed one of Shen Mirage: "Go, boyfriend, I have something to ask you when you come back."
Xiao Li put it on the young man's arm this time, without much effort at all, but Shen Mizhi stood up with his strength.
He was almost overjoyed by this title. He usually had a small smile flashing in his expressionless eyes. He was about to go into the kitchen with the dishes. At the end, he suddenly paused and asked tentatively, "A question, dear. a bit?"
"… "
Xiao Li threw a small cat's toy ball at him.
One of the sinking mirages caught it and threw it towards the cat climbing frame.
Shen Mizhi entered the kitchen, Xiao Li had nothing to do for a while, he let go of the little black cat, and rarely flipped through the forum.
During this period of time, Wang Huai and the Ye family's progress made a group, and they shared the progress in the group every day.
In addition, the frequency of ordinary humans encountering supernatural events is also increasing, and the number of people in temples and churches has surged and there is an endless stream.
The reincarnation forum was also very lively. Xiao Li flipped through a few posts sharing the supernatural events around him, and suddenly came across a title:
[The gods are hidden, and those who reincarnate must see it! The God of Deceit actually thought that the God of Beauty was beautiful, and tried to be with Him for a while, but unfortunately, the God of Beauty thought that he was unreliable, and ended up sadly. Since then, holding a broken heart, he began to tease humans everywhere.]
Xiao Li opened the post and found that although the title was so shocking, there were few replies. Although the person who posted the post was Zheng Yi, a well-known fan of Sherlock, few people dared to believe this kind of revelation that had already come into contact with the gods.
The replies are mostly perfunctory "hahahaha" and questions that question the authenticity of the post.
After Wang Huai and others came back, they were busy dealing with practical matters, but they didn't have time to come up to help verify it.
Xiao Li clicked reply and wrote:
[@Sherlock: It's true.]
[Captured my boss Sherlock! Is this the first time, the first time his reply? Take a photo quickly.]
[Sherlock said it's true, it should be... true, after all, we all know that Purse is not ordinary to Sherlock.]
[Sherlock, I heard that you have a new title, which is a wanted criminal in the court. What do you think of this new title?]
[I'll answer for him, Ji Cao, don't 6.]
[Actually, after watching Yama's review of the Judgment Prison, I really wanted to see the barrage in that variety show, and wondered how the Kangkang ghosts blew Moriarty.]
[Maybe it’s all: Run, that seventh strange talk is here! !]
[It is said that the strange talk group is still ruling the prison team, my youth is back, I love the strange talk group!]
[Laughing to death, talking about meat strangely.]
[As the first victim of the strange talk group, I would like to ask the Four Corners Game Ghost to be the one who was played and tell me my thoughts on the game.]
[Thank you, it must be a great honor.]
[And Miss Mary 2333, Bloody Mary was shocked when she heard the tiger's body: "My mother thought they were going to call me!"]
[Bloody Mary: "Thinking about it, I don't seem to have a phone..."]
[Wait a minute, did Sherlock still build a group in KTV? Now there is another weird talk about team building, Pen Immortal: Don't I deserve to have a team building with you!]
[Bloody Mary: And me, favor one over the other? Think of me when you are in trouble. Is it okay? Don't take me to play games?]
[Captain Sturt: F*ck, and Lao Tzu, because of physical limitations, we can only build a team on the boat. Are you coming, Sherlock?]
[Tan Li: You are not as good as me, the main palace is here, every day I am with him is a team building.]
[If you say so, my little black cat will not accept it. You have to know that I not only accompany Sherlock every day, but I am often rubbed by him and slept on the edge of his pillow. This is the power of furry.]
[Furry is amazing? We ghosts don't mix by appearance!]
[Moss, these two dog coins, every time I come in to build a building, I will scold them and dance on their graves.]
[But God Sherlock, God Xia, can you reply to me, is the man who killed Moss and the others really your boyfriend?]
[Yam Luo said that he was chasing Sherlock, but he didn't catch it. I don't seem to have heard the name Shen Mizhi before, but the one who can chase the big guy must be another big guy.]
[…]
Calculate the time, the dishes should be about the same.
Xiao Li had already prepared to put down the little yellow book and go to the kitchen to explore the kitchen, but when he saw the last few replies, he stopped, wrote another line on the page, clapped his hands and entered the kitchen.
[@Sherlock: Well, it's a boyfriend.]
And under this reply, the forum exploded.
Xiao Li gently pushed open the kitchen door, stood behind Shen Mizhi, and watched the other cook.
The young man really didn't look like he knew how to cook. His cuffs were loosely rolled up to his elbows.
Mapo tofu is ready and put aside, Shen Mizhi is holding a bag of salt in his hand and putting it into the eggplant in the pot.
Due to the too much movement, the rolled up sleeve of Shen Mizhi's elbow was about to fall down, Xiao Li hurriedly reached out to stop it and rolled it up again for him.
The boy's fingers touched his bare arms without hindrance, bringing a shuddering touch.
Shen Mirage's hand shook, and in an instant, too much salt was poured out.
The young man put the salt aside, turned off the fire, and sank his shoulders.
… You won’t be angry, will you
Xiao Li thought for a while, if it was because of him being so troubled, he would be very likely to be angry.
After all, cooking is not easy. The other party almost does it all with one hand, and he is completely a hands-off shopkeeper. As the responsible other half, he still has to share a little...
He hesitated and said, "Shen—"
Shen Mizhi interrupted him at this moment, and the young man said coldly, "This dish is ruined."
"One dish is enough."
Xiao Li blinked and reached out to grab his hand.
"Not enough," Shen Mizhi let him take his hand, and when he spoke again, there was already a little smile in his eyes, and then he just said, "You have to be the second dish."