It took Si Liangyi for a while to realize the fact that his cat seemed too good.

The nail-cutting tutorials given on the Internet gave the cat various uncomfortable reactions, but he did not have any. Even after he carefully cut one tender paw, she took the initiative to stretch out the other tender paw.

Qing Huan, who had her nails cut off, tried her claws. Tsk, let alone scratching people, she couldn't do it. She stepped on Si Liangyi's arms, dangling her long hairy tail twice, and was held up by him on the dining table. On the table was a cat bowl with a small fish design, which was filled with cat food, and there was an open cat next to it. Canned food and cat drinking fountains are also on the table.

"What's the matter?" Si Liangyi waited for a while, seeing that she was just sitting elegantly on the table but didn't mean to eat, he couldn't help asking.

Qing Huan meowed and stretched out her paw to move the cat bowl aside, but she didn't expect that the bowl was so heavy that she couldn't move it.

"Um... don't like this brand?"

Then Qing Huan opened his eyes. Si Liangyi didn't know how many cat bowls with different patterns and shapes were bought. They were lined up in a line. Each bowl was filled with one kind of cat food, and each type of can was also opened. He made one, which happened to be placed from the head of the table to the end of the table, and then he looked at her expectantly: "You can choose what you like to eat. It doesn't matter if you don't eat the others."

But to his disappointment, the kitten was still sitting on the table. So he thought again, is it because he is still a milk cat, he wants to drink milk? Fortunately, he thought of this before and bought several brands of cat milk powder.

A row of cat food, a row of canned food, and a row of cat milk, the kittens are still unmoved.

The underling Liang Yi was completely helpless. He sat on the chair opposite the table and stared at the kitten, and finally lost in those azure blue eyes. Thinking of his brother Si Wei'an raising a dog, he might have experience, so he called. The phone is incredible: "Oh my God! Is this my ruthless brother! You will call me too!"

Si Liangyi asked straightforwardly: "What should I do if cats don't eat cat food?"

"Huh?" Si Wei'an thought he had heard it wrong. "what did you say?"

"I brought a cat back today. She refuses to eat cat food, canned food or cat milk powder." Si Liangyi frowned, "Don't you also raise small animals?"

"Can a cat be the same as a dog?" Si Wei'an retorted disdainfully. "Zongzi can eat everything, and even eat it stealthily." His dog has a good appetite for everything, not picky eaters at all. "But why do you think of raising a cat? Cats are more difficult to serve than dogs. I am the master of raising dogs, and cats are the masters. Just your sex, raising cats? Can cats bear it?"

Si Liang Yi hung up the phone without receiving any effective information. There was no need to continue talking nonsense. Du Liu Si Wei'an jumped on the other side, and then one inadvertently let the rice dumplings stole the chicken legs from his plate.

"Why don't you eat anything?" Si Liangyi touched Qing Huan's head, her head is small, fluffy, and cute. As if responding to his words, she meowed, and Si Liangyi suddenly smiled bitterly: "I don't understand...what do you want to eat?"

After being in this world for three months, Qinghuan hangs out at food stalls in major restaurants every day. Of course, he doesn't eat canned cat food. While meowing, she drank Si Liangyi and went to the kitchen. While waiting for the delivery to the door, Si Liangyi took the meat out of the three-door refrigerator to thaw, and was about to make dinner.

Now he looked down at the milk cat spinning around his trouser legs, and seemed to understand her meaning a little bit. "You...want to eat human food?"

"Meow."

Si Liangyi hesitated: "It's not so good... Cats can't eat what humans eat."

"Meow!"

"...Well, you go outside and wait, I'll cook for you."

Si Liangyi had read the Tips for Raising Cats for Novices before, in which he marked a line in bold and widened to say: Don’t feed cats to human food! Please do not!

but……

As he thought, he quickly cut meat and washed vegetables, and pressed the switch of the pressure cooker by the way.

Because it is for cats to eat, he uses as little oil and salt as possible, but rubs and washes with mung bean flour to remove the smell of meat, cuts into fine threads and fries them before serving, and then digs a spoonful of rice and shredded meat to mix well. Put it on the kitchen counter and push it to Qing Huan.

Qing Huan yelled at him as a thank you, and finally had something to eat. Si Liangyi let go and used the remaining ingredients to make himself a plate of fried noodles with shredded pork. He looked deserted and the taste was light, but compared with Qinghuan's bowl of shredded pork bibimbap, the fried noodles had heavier oil. , I also put some peppers, onions, green peppers and carrots. The colors are really beautiful. While watching the milk cat eat, Si Liangyi rolled up the noodles with a fork and put them in his mouth to chew.

Soon after the milk cat finished eating, she walked in towards him and put her little head into his cup to drink water. Si Liangyi didn't feel unhygienic, so she allowed her to have a good drink, then walked to the side of his plate, opened her mouth to bite a piece of noodles and pulled it out. Almost buried his face in his plate.

Si Liangyi touched her claws. While eating, she held his hand with the claws, and took a piece of green pepper away. Si Liangyi saw her specializing in spicy side dishes. Is this what a milk cat should do? !

She drank most of the water in the cup, and the last half of the cat almost fell into the cup. Si Liangyi had to open the refrigerator, but the kitten suddenly leaped over and meowed at the orange juice in the refrigerator.

The meaning is obvious.

Then she licked the juice and he drank iced mineral water, one person and one cat get along in harmony.

Finally, Si Liangyi disposed of the cat food and canned cats on the dining table outside. He felt... his cat was probably different from ordinary cats, but he didn't feel surprised or strange, but accepted it for granted. He thought, maybe she will suddenly become a human next second, and he also thinks it should be.

Is he crazy?

Something seemed to be pulling him in the dark, and he didn't hate the feeling at all.

After dinner, he used to read a book for a while and then take a bath and sleep, so he would spend about an hour in the study. The kitten was also carried in by him. She probably didn't want to read a book because he hugged and circled the book wall. She Still not interested in it. So Si Liangyi stopped reading, and went to the bedroom to turn on the TV with the cat in his arms, and then gave her the remote control, watching her take photos with her tender paws, and finally filmed a TV station that played sitcoms. Stop.

Si Liangyi packed up and asked the cat before going to take a bath: "...Do you want to take a bath?"

She tilted her cute little head and stared at him with big blue eyes. She actually meowed, eager to try to jump off the bed, but was stopped by Si Liangyi in time.

With water in the bathroom, he also made a small tub and put it in the bathtub, just the size of her, and stayed on it securely. Si Liangyi wiped her body with her own shower gel, and said as she wiped it, "I think...you probably don't need those cat products...but you look too young, I will give it to you later. Buy a shower gel for babies and toddlers, it should be more suitable...Do I need to scratch here?"

She just meowed, Si Liangyi washed her clean, wrapped it in a bath towel, wiped it, and then dried it with a hair dryer-but he remembered it clearly, saying on the Internet that it’s better not to let a cat enter the house Too eager to take a bath, because they need time to adapt, and most cats are afraid of the sound of the hair dryer.

and so……

Sure enough, he is not raising a cat, maybe it is an elf or something?

Si Liangyi was used to drinking a glass of wine before going to bed, but he didn't expect the milk cat to stand up on his chest, arching his head into the goblet, and licking his little pink tongue for several times before he was satisfied. Si Liangyi felt that she was not a cat anymore, probably because there was a strange and interesting soul in it, but the appearance of a cat was used. So he treated her like a person, as if one person and one cat could communicate.

Qing Huan found that she was a little shed. She rolled on the quilt and dropped several of them. It hurts a bit. This feeling is probably only understood by people who have lost hair. Si Liangyi was afraid of turning over and pressing her, so he put her on the pillow and leaned his head together. Qing Huan pressed Si Liangyi's face with a soft pad, curled up into a small fluffy ball next to his head, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

But the TV was not turned off all night, and she woke up before dawn the next day, and watched TV at the end of the bed.

Si Liangyi had a weird dream all night. After waking up, he didn't remember anything. He forgot to forget everything, but his mood was extremely heavy and sad, which made him a little headache faintly. He never remembers these strange dreams every time he wakes up, which is why he has been alienated from others since he was a child. He feels that he does not belong to this world, but there are some things that he should do, such as living, such as being an actor.

As if it were written in the script, he just treated his life as a drama, developed according to the plot, and interpreted it truthfully.

The kitten's tail was flicking over, Si Liangyi sat up, and the kitten turned around and sat down beside him. The white and fluffy cat's face had blue eyes like the sea, like a starry sky.

Si Liangyi kissed her two tender paws: "Good morning, baby."

Cat face can't make an expression like "laughing", Qing Huan uses her face to express her tenderness. She followed Si Liangyi to the bathroom and watched him brush his teeth and wash his face, but was carried out when he was solving his physical needs. Si Liangyi's face was a little strange, and he might not know why he couldn't face the toilet in front of a cat and closed the door. Qing Huan scratched it with his claws, and sat down by the door, waiting for him to come out.

...In fact, she didn't want to watch him go to the bathroom, after all, she didn't have that kind of habit.