Shen Mubai raised his wet eyes, then stared at the male protagonist who lowered his eyes quietly for a second, and then let out a low meowing sound from his throat.
The cat tightly wrapped in the towel in his hand was soft. Jiang Yiran, who had never had such a close experience before, paused, then turned and walked out of the bathroom.
In the living room, he put the cat on the tatami, and then found a hair dryer. His attitude throughout the process was unpredictable.
Shen Mubai obediently asked him to wipe his hair with a dry bath towel, the hair dryer was picked up by that slender and beautiful hand, and then he turned on the switch, a gust of hot air rushed towards him.
The temperature seemed just right, as the other hand ran through his hair, Shen Mubai couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, and then let out a comfortable grunt.
After the hair was almost dry, Jiang Yiran, who was staring at her with downcast eyes, raised his furry front feet, forcing to reveal the sharp little claws inside, and said expressionlessly, "It's so dirty."
Shen Mubai, who was still enjoying the treatment like heaven, stiffened his body when he heard these words, and then stared nervously at the male lead in front of him, his indifferent face was clearly reflected in his emerald green pupils.
Unexpectedly, the other party just stood up, and then went to get the nail clippers to cut his own claws.
Shen Mubai was very well-behaved throughout the whole process, and cooperated very well.
Looking at the cat in front of him, Jiang Yiran recalled the first time he met a few days ago, he followed behind carefully, and then suddenly ran out and bit his trousers, his green eyes were full of worry and fear.
Regarding the flowerpot, he had faintly noticed something, but there was no ripple in his heart. His indifference and lack of emotion made him unable to appreciate the so-called sophistication of the world, so he would not give any response, but turned and left without a trace of hesitation.
At first, Jiang Yiran didn't recognize that this cat was the one who ran away from home a few days ago. It wasn't until the other cat followed behind him persistently for a few days that the shadow in his mind was pieced together little by little.
Regarding the cat picked up by his mother back then, Jiang Yiran did not object or refuse, but when faced with the cat that the other party wanted to get close to, he mercilessly chose to turn around. He was completely indifferent to the furry creatures and even resisted their approach. Because when I think of the bacteria and dirt on my body, I feel repulsed.
But the cat in front of him is a little different from before, its appearance remains the same, but it feels completely strange to people, which is why Jiang Yiran didn't recognize it at first.
The other party was cautious, but he didn't have the same vigilance when facing him back then. He was soft and harmless, and his emerald green pupils were always filled with a look of wanting to get closer.
This look is no stranger to Jiang Yiran, because when his mother brought it back, the other party often wanted to post it. But at that time, he didn't feel anything at all, but this time he didn't know why, and inexplicably made an abnormal move that violated his own principles.
His cold eyes fell on his cat with pitiful eyes, Jiang Yiran stood up, looked at it condescendingly, and then said calmly, "If you sneak out again this time, there won't be a second cat." Second chance."
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