After Wang Jue practiced Taekwondo, he walked out of the gym drenched in sweat, took out his mobile phone and called Wen Ai.
"Baby, I'll be right back. If you want to have a midnight snack, my husband will bring it for you."
Wen Ai: "No, there are pot stickers at home. I bought them this afternoon. We will eat them hot later."
"Old bald? Baby, you are really... I ran so far to buy it for me on a hot day. I am so fucking happy. What kind of shit luck did I have to meet you back then!" Wang Jue sucked hard at the words. Take a sip, "Wait for me, baby!"
After hanging up the phone, Wang Jue felt as if he was going to float when he walked. After thinking about it at the fork in the road, he turned into the night market.
There are many residential areas in this area, and there is an Academy of Fine Arts next to it. It is a quiet street during the day, but it becomes noisy at night. Wang Jue didn't have the time to wander around. He walked to the convenience store with a clear purpose, passing a rice noodle stall, and stopped to take a second look.
It was here that he met Wen Ai last year.
At that time, he had finished his public elective class and stopped by to buy some late-night snacks. He bought them and carried them back to school. While walking, he lowered his head and swiped Weibo. He was already a well-known illustrator on the Internet, and he took time to interact with fans every day.
Walking and playing with mobile phones is easy to bump into people, Wang Jue consciously stepped aside, and accidentally glanced at the ground from the corner of his eye, he was startled, and quickly retracted his foot that was about to step on it.
A gray hairball curled up on the ground, round like a ball, Wang Jue squatted down and poked it, the hairball meowed, and raised its little furry head, which looked a bit like folded ears, with light gray patterns coming from The forehead spreads to the entire back, the limbs and belly are snow-white, the black eyes are round and big, the corners of the eyes are slightly drooping, and the two small ears are still drooping softly, looking innocent and innocent.
Wen Tuantuan is only ten days old. He just opened his eyes today, and he is surprised to see everything. He excitedly huddles around, dragging his small body around the house. Shu Bei, who had returned to his original form, went out to look for food and hadn't returned yet. Wen Tuantuan mischievously squeezed out the window, and went straight through the anti-theft net before falling straight down the stairs. Fortunately, I lived on the second floor, and there was nothing wrong with the fall, but it was still smashed.
At this moment, Wen Tuantuan looked at Wang Jue dazedly, feeling a little hurt in his body, and there was grievance in his small eyes. Wang Jue was scratched by cats when he was a child, and he never liked to see them, but when he was looked at pitifully by the little milk cat, the sympathy that had been silent for many years began to overflow.
Wang Jue held it up carefully, it was really small, only half the size of a palm.
"It's too small, there are more cats just born than this."
Wen Tuantuan lay obediently in his palm, very satisfied with the warm and thick palm under his belly, and his little fluffy tail quietly hooked his fingers.
Wang Jue's heart was poked, and he scratched the back of the head with a smile. He walked to the nearest rice noodle stall and asked, "Boss, does this kitten belong to you?"
The boss waved his hand: "I haven't seen it, it must have been born by a stray cat nearby."
Wang Jue looked around. Within a radius of 20 meters, there was only this cat in his hand. If he threw it anywhere, he might be picked up by wild dogs soon. He lives in a dormitory now, and it's not convenient to keep pets...
"Little Nanny." Wang Jue lifted Wen Tuantuan so that it was level with his eyes, "Say it yourself, where is your home?"
Although Wen Tuantuan was born with intelligence, but whether it is a human or a demon, there is a growth process. It has not been drinking milk for a long time. At best, it is only the IQ of a one-year-old child. What Wang Jue said, it can hear Confused, she meowed twice in a milky voice, stretched her limbs in the palm of his hand, spread herself into a flat cat cake, and closed her eyes comfortably.
Wang Jue was so happy that he turned it up and down: "Dare you want to make a nest in my hands? Can you afford the rent to live here?"
Wen Tuantuan drooped his ears and didn't move, as if he didn't hear it. Wang Jue rubbed his little head with his fingers: "Are my hands so comfortable? It seems to make you intoxicated."
Wen Tuantuan still didn't move, and in just a few words, he started snoring and fell asleep confidently.
Wang Jue froze for a moment: "Hey, you still rely on me..."
This little rambunctious cat doesn't weigh much, but Wang Jue's hand is heavy, sticking to its regular ups and downs belly, feeling its warmth and freshness, suddenly a little addicted, and he is reluctant to destroy this feeling.
So Wang Jue spread his hands and entrusted Wen Tuantuan all the way back to the dormitory.
"Hi sir, the total is ninety-nine and eight dollars. Do you need a bag?"
"No need." Wang Jue took out a hundred yuan and handed it over, and put two boxes of safety suits into his backpack.
He and Wen Ai have been lingering in the illusion countless times, but they haven't really done anything in reality, and his baby is still a flower bud.
Wang Jue walked out of the convenience store and hurried home, with a smile on his lips all the way. The house they live in is rented right next to the Academy of Fine Arts. In fact, when he was just in his senior year, he had the idea of moving out, but he never put it into practice. Later, he picked up Wen Ai and ran into him Turned into a living person, I was pleasantly surprised, so I called the agency that night.
Wang Jue got out of the elevator, touched the key from his trouser pocket, and was about to open the door, when there was a click, the door opened from the inside first.
"You're back!" Wen Ai greeted him at the door, holding a spatula in his hand, wearing the piggy apron that the two went to the supermarket to pick out together last time, "I just saw you by the window, so I put the pot stickers off first It’s in the pot, I guess you’re almost here, and you come to open the door again, but you’re really at the door! How accurate are you saying I’m pinching it!”
"So good, my brother is here to give you a reward." Wang Jue entered the door with a smile, pressed him against the shoe cabinet and kissed him deeply, and after kissing him, rubbed his swollen lips and asked, "Do you miss me?"
Wen Ai grabbed Wang Jue's clothes: "I haven't seen you all afternoon, what's on my mind..."
Wang Jue tilted his head, and put his lips against his ear: "Have you thought about it?"
Wen Ai took his hand and walked into the room: "Come and help me look at the pot stickers. I'm inexperienced, and I'm afraid of getting burnt by the heat."
Wang Jue stood still, looking at him with a half-smile, Wen Ai blushed and whispered: "Thought it..."
Satisfied, Wang Jue changed his shoes and went into the house. He hugged him and walked into the kitchen: "Did you go out for heat stroke today? Don't make a special trip for me in the future. I will go if I want to eat. Tell me what you want to eat. I will eat it." Go buy it for you. Your skin is so tender, it hurts me to death if you get sunburned, and you have to shoot the sun down with an arrow."
"The sun is gone, so I'm guilty?" Wen Ai pushed the pot stickers on the pan with a wooden spatula after entering the kitchen, "I always mess with you, and occasionally I want to take care of you, don't you like it?" ?"
"I like it." Wang Jue hugged him from behind, closed his eyes and sighed, "I like it so fucking much."
Wen Ai giggled.
Wang Jue turned down the stove a bit, and took microwave oven gloves for him to put on: "Be careful not to burn it, stand a little farther away, and heat it up slowly."
"I know." Wen Ai turned her head and smacked his face, "Hurry up and take a bath."
When Wang Jue came out of the shower, there were already two plates of potstickers on the coffee table in the living room, and a bottle of cold beer beside it. The temperature of the air conditioner was very comfortable, while Wen Ai was wearing soft cotton pajamas, sitting on the sofa and waiting obediently. Looking at him, the large chandelier casts warm light, making all this more warm.
Wang Jue walked over and grabbed a beer and took a big gulp. It was so refreshing, there is nothing to be picky about these days.
Putting down the wine bottle, Wang Jue sat heavily on the sofa, and wrapped his arms around Wen Ai's waist with burning eyes. Wen Ai picked up a potsticker, and blocked his mouth first: "Your favorite food!"
"You may have misunderstood me a bit." Wang Jue chewed and smiled, "My favorite food is actually you."
Wen Ai took the beer, and stuffed the mouth of the bottle into his mouth: "Drink, drink, shut your mouth tightly."
Wang Jue directly blew the whole bottle, picked up chopsticks and fed Wen Ai a potsticker, wrapping his hands under it intimately: "Bite slowly, there is a lot of oil in it, and it is easy to splash."
"Well, it's delicious." Wen Ai moved his cheeks and pointed to the empty beer bottle with his chin, "Do you still drink it? I'll get it for you."
"How can I really let you wait on me all night." Wang Jue rubbed his head, went to the refrigerator to get two bottles, bit them open with his teeth, and spit the bottle caps into Wen Ai's collar. hit a ball.
Wen Ai reached into his hem and took out the bottle cap, and threw it back at him indiscriminately. He didn't hide, and was happy when he was smashed. He sat back and hugged Wen Ai with his left hand, and took the wine bottle with his right hand. Wen Ai leaned against his Chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, I hope to live like this for the rest of my life.
"Didn't your classmate invite you on a graduation trip last time?" Wen Ai suddenly remembered this, "How did the discussion go?"
"I declined." Wang Jue lowered his head and leaned over to rub the tip of his nose, "I'm a family man, and I only go on any trip with my wife."
Wen Ai's eyes sparkled: "Then where are we going?"
Wang Jue squeezed his waist: "You are the biggest in this family, and it's up to you to decide."
"I want to go to the tropics to pick mangoes! Climbing the Five Sacred Mountains is fine too! Or find a quiet ancient Linjiang town to live for a while..." Wen Ai frowned and said, "But I think riding a horse on the prairie is also good... "
Wang Jue smiled and said: "It's okay, you make a list, let's go one by one."
Wen Ai said distressedly: "There must be an order in the list, this time I have to pick a place to go."
Wang Jue looked left and right, and lifted all the pillows on the sofa: "Where's the tablet? Let me take a look at the strategy with you. It's going to be July soon. Find out where it's cool."
Wen Ai jumped up excitedly: "I'll get it!"
Jumping all the way into the bedroom, the Ipad was thrown on the bed, Wen Ai walked over and grabbed his hands and said, "You've been playing all day, take a rest, I'm going to use it now."
A thin red and white snake stood in front of the Ipad, with the tip of its tail swaying back and forth against the screen, flexibly controlling the game, turning a deaf ear to Wen Ai's words, completely addicted to eating snakes.
Wen Ai directly reached out to grab it, and Xi Snake hurriedly twisted her body to block him, and shouted: "Let me finish this game! A while! Just a while!"
Wen Ai has been deceived countless times, and forced to ask: "How long is a while, you play foolishly every time."
Snake stared at the screen tightly: "Give me time for a song! The kind with complete AB chorus!"
This snake was the system that accompanied Wen Ai before. Back then, it and other low-level demons were captured by Best, Shu Bei, to do coolies. After the illusion collapsed, it was brought back by Wen Ai.
Wen Ai sang "Song of Shaking Onions" silently in his heart, and when the time came, he turned off the system and ran back to Wang Jue with his tablet in his arms.
The system is paralyzed on the bed, thinking that Snake Life is really lonely like snow. Back then, it had 1TB of memory, and it could play any game it wanted. Now I need to use an Ipad to play a game, not to mention that it is not handy enough to operate, Wen Ai is always unwilling to lend it, all he says is to urge it to practice.
It wants to practice, but the key is who to practice with
In today's world, spiritual energy is thin, and traditional cultivation methods have long been out of fashion. Animals gain energy by gaining love from human beings, thereby cultivating demon bodies. But in this family, only Wang Jue is human, and because he is a male snake, he openly targets him and rejects him in every way! He also gave Wen Ai a pillow breeze, and wanted to send it out!
What about human nature
The system looked at the ceiling, and an adapted mmp was sent to this fucking real world.