Wen Cheng spent a long time thinking about why Yu Linfei would kill him.
Even though it had happened, even if Wen Cheng was the victim, he still couldn't believe that Yu Linfei had killed him.
Is all the petting and gentleness a disguise? Wen Cheng wiggled his tail, his mood was extremely low, and now he can clearly recall the pain of inserting a dagger in his chest.
There is also the feeling that the whole body is getting colder, black spots appear in front of the eyes, and it is difficult to even breathe... Wen Cheng suddenly shuddered, he remembered Yu Linfei looking at him when he killed him.
Different from the cold and gentle eyes in the past, it was a look of indifference that carved the emotion of disgust into the bones.
Just looking at this look... Wen Cheng would never believe that the person who killed him was his lover Yu Linfei.
But he couldn't help but believe the fact that the murderer who killed him had no one else but Yu Linfei.
Alright... I was killed by Yu Linfei, but who is going to tell him what the situation is like now? ? Could it be that when he was reincarnated, he forgot to drink Meng Po soup and turned into a cat with only human memory? ? Do you dare to dig a little more? ? With blood and tears all over his face, Wen Cheng wiped his face with his fluffy claws.
But before he was over, he found that his troubles came again...
"You lied to me, lied to me, lied to me." The yellow-haired little cat didn't know when to discover Wen Cheng's conspiracy, it stared at its watery blue eyes, completely blown up: "Bad little black!! !"
"..." Wen Cheng stretched out his paw and touched the little yellow cat's head.
"Don't touch my head!!!" The little yellow cat sat beside Wen Cheng, who was lying down, filled with righteous indignation: "You lied to me!!!"
"Why did I lie to you?" Wen Cheng asked calmly.
"You lied to me to hide!! Don't come to me!!" The little yellow cat meowed, and it seemed that if Wen Cheng continued to make fun of him, he might not be far from crying...
"I don't have it." Wen Cheng explained: "I was looking for you for a long time and couldn't find it... So I just came back... "
"Really?" The little yellow cat asked solemnly, "It's not a good cat to lie."
"Really." Wen Cheng answered firmly... He was not a cat at all.
"Meow~" He happily accepted Wen Cheng's explanation, and the little yellow cat began to lick Wen Cheng's face happily: "Then you found me... It's my turn to find you~~"
... still playing? Wen Cheng's face stiffened.
"Go quickly~" He just pushed Wen Cheng out of the mother cat's stomach with his head, and the little yellow cat said happily, "Hurry up~~."
"..." Wen Cheng wept silently.
It seems that if I don't have fun with this little yellow cat today... He really can't rest... With this realization, Wen Cheng reluctantly moved his steps and walked slowly towards the living room.
"Hey, Er Mao, why did you come to the living room?" Before Wen Cheng could react, he found a hand falling from the sky and hugged him.
"Meow!" Being held tightly in his arms, Wen Cheng raised his head and looked at the person who suddenly appeared.
"Er Mao, Er Mao~" He stroked Wen Cheng's back with one hand, and held Wen Cheng, who was still very young, with the other hand, the young man's expression was very happy: "Come and call one~call me brother~. "
... Call your sister, Wen Cheng looked at the unfamiliar man in front of him with blue veins appearing on his forehead, who will tell him what the name Ermao is about! ! ! Why is he called such a strange name... Even Xiao Hei is stronger than Er Mao! ! !
The man who picked up Wen Cheng obviously didn't know that the inner core of his cat had been replaced. He kissed Er Mao's little nose intimately, and then smiled: "Didn't he refuse to go out? Why did he throw it out now? already?"
"Meow." Wen Cheng looked dead.
"Da Mao was sent away, aren't you happy?" He hugged Wen Cheng's forelimb and held him up in front of him, the man showed a slightly distressed expression: "Er Mao, you will also be sent away in a few days... Will Er Mao be even more unhappy after being separated from his mother and Baozi?"
… Um? steamed stuffed bun? Wen Cheng was stunned for a moment... Then he thought... Why isn't his brother named Sanmao? Is this the legendary "Li Jing gave birth to three sons, the eldest son is called Jin Zha, the second son is called Mu Zha, and the third son is called Li Ergou..." Is it a hundred thousand cold jokes...
"Come on, my brother will take you to eat something delicious." He Yi smiled helplessly when he saw his cat's dead appearance... Although Jinjila is a breed that looks stupid, I have never seen it so stupid. yes...
"Meow." Wen Cheng lay silently in He Yi's arms, letting him follow his hair... Although it's awkward that he is a cat... But smoothing or something... Really... So comfortable~~ ~Put a little more force~Enen, that's it...
Wen Cheng, who didn't realize that his integrity had fallen off the ground, happily showed his chin, and wanted his master to scratch it...
"Haha..." Seeing Er Mao (Wen Cheng:... ) acting coquettishly, He Yi's smile became even brighter. He especially likes cats like creatures. Although they are not as clingy as dogs, their coquettish and cute skills are completely perfect. There is nothing wrong with it, even if you do something wrong... You can stare at those watery eyes, making yourself reluctant to even curse.
He Yi used to raise a female silver-haired Jinjira named Mayfair. Jinjila has a very docile personality, likes to be close to humans, and loves cleanliness. Since she bought it, He Yi has made Mayfair like his own daughter. pain.
This year, Mayfair gave birth to three kittens for the first time, one white and black, one golden and white... and one pure black.
Pure black... Seeing Er Mao who was scratched and grunted in his arms, He Yi felt a little helpless. Mayfair's bloodline was fairly pure, and the one he bred with was also a golden Chinchilla, so why is he so far? Yi didn't understand either... Why did the color of his Ermao look like this? Is it a variation? Forget it... Actually, there's nothing wrong with black... It's pretty cute.
"Hey, Er Mao, dried fish." He Yi took out a dried fish and shook it in front of the little cat.
"Huh?" It's a little strange, why Er Mao didn't hold the dried fish in a hurry like usual, He Yi patted his pet's head: "Why don't you eat it?" Could it be that he was sick
... At this time, how would He Yi know the struggle in Wen Cheng's heart... Wen Cheng with golden eyes held his breath and looked at the little dried fish that was barely swaying in him... Contradictory in his heart... It stands to reason that he should be resolute because his heart is personal. Resist such behavior that insults his personality! ! But... That dried fish looks delicious... It doesn't matter if you take a bite... Just one bite... "Ouch."
So I took a sip.
When Wen Cheng bit the dried dried fish into his mouth, pink bubbles appeared all over his body. He crunched the delicious dried dried fish and turned his eyes to the person holding him without hesitation. The little bag in my hand.
"Hahaha..." Looking at Wen Cheng's twinkling eyes, He Yi couldn't help laughing in a good mood. He took out a small piece of dried fish again and handed it to Wen Cheng.
"Meow~" After eating the small dried fish in one bite, smelling Cheng's conditioned reflex, he began to lick his fingers that smelled of dried fish...
"Stop licking, there's more." He Yi said when he finally felt that his kitten had regained its vitality: "After eating this bag, it will be gone... Kittens can't eat too much, they will eat bad stomachs..."
Wen Cheng didn't care so much. After he happily ate a packet of dried fish... Suddenly, his mood dropped to the bottom... Was the cat who was trying to please the man in front of him with the dried salted fish in his mouth just now? ? ! ! Do not! ! This is impossible! ! ! Why can't he control himself after becoming a cat! Isn't it just a bag of dried fish... um... dried fish... so delicious... (﹃).
"Oh, don't act like a spoiled brat with me, you can't eat it any more." Looking at the stars shining in Wen Cheng's eyes, He Yi tapped him on the nose unbearably: "When Er Mao grows up, my brother will buy you a lot more. There are a lot of dried fish to eat, so Er Mao went to brother Yu Linfei, and he has to eat well, otherwise he will not grow up, and there will be no dried fish to eat!"
Mmmm... Only when we grow up, we have to eat small dried fish... Wait! ! As if he heard some key words, Wen Cheng's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at the man in front of him in astonishment: "Meow?"
"What's wrong?" He Yi looked at Wen Cheng and said, "What's the matter?" He Yi looked at Wen Cheng and said, "Brother Yu Linfei is very good, but Er Mao can't be as naughty as he is at home, he will be spanked. of!"
… Is he hallucinating? Wen Cheng thought dully... Yu Linfei... brother? The new owner... was sent... what? ? Wen Cheng, who finally recovered, froze instantly, he jumped off He Yi's body with a meow, and staggered back to his cathouse!
He is going to be given to Yu Linfei! ! ! This knowledge made Wen Cheng's whole body stand upside down... Is this fate? ? Even turning into a cat after death can't escape Yu Linfei? ?
"Er Mao!!" Startled by Wen Cheng's action, He Yi hurriedly chased in, only to see Wen Cheng buried his head under the belly of the female cat, trembling as if frightened.
... He wouldn't be able to understand himself, would he? This thought suddenly popped into his head, He Yi looked at the sleeping Mayfair and Er Mao who was lying next to him, and said helplessly: "Er Mao... Don't you want to go to the new owner?"
"Meow!!" Hearing He Yi's words, Wen Cheng hurriedly stretched out his head and meowed a few times.
… can you really understand your own words? ? Looking at Wen Cheng's appearance, He Yi opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Er Mao, can you understand what I'm saying??"
… crap. Wen Cheng lowered his head helplessly.
"Okay, okay." Seeing his listless appearance, He Yi felt distressed instantly, he picked up Wen Cheng and comforted him: "Let's send buns, not Ermao, okay?"
"Meow..." Wen Cheng wanted to wag his tail to express his happiness.
... It's such a strange cat, I touched Er Mao's back, He Yi thought, I really shouldn't have gone to find a master for my cat's Zaizai so early...