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Chapter 11

 When I was young, I didn’t have a habit of prying into other people’s privacy, but I was really attracted by the sounds coming from the study.

Song Shushu sat cross-legged on the lazy sofa, holding a guitar in her arms, with a few strands of hair scattered, gently and softly resting on her thin and white neck, lowering her eyes and singing softly.

It’s hard to imagine that the singing voice of such a seemingly weak girl is full of vigorous life.

It seems that all the dangers in this world are nothing, and you can have the courage to start over again.

He stood at the door, and the light from the study enveloped him. It seemed that the two of them were very close, but they also seemed very far away.

"Is this the song that was plagiarized? It's really a pity."

I have heard before that this kind of creative people often forget about food and sleep, but I don’t know why, but when I look at the light cyan color under the eyes of the girl shrouded in the light, I feel a little distressed.

Before he could take action, Song Shushu discovered him first.

She carefully put away the guitar, and as soon as the soles of her feet touched the ground, a heart-wrenching numbness instantly spread throughout her entire right leg.

"Hiss..."

As soon as she got up, she fell back into the chair. The feeling of numbness in her legs was really bad. She didn't know how to relieve it, so she could only think of diverting her attention first.

"Good boy~ Come to my sister's place, okay~"

No cat lover can control the noise when facing a cute cat, at least not Song Shushu.

Watching her stand up and then sit back down, Ji Sui subconsciously took a few steps forward. When he realized that her legs were just numb, he was speechless for a while.

Can this person treat himself a little better?

Hearing that "good boy" Ji Sui decisively turned around and left. What a shame! He was going to contact Yang Zhu now.

In the end, he still failed to contact his special assistant, because Song Shushu quickly recovered and picked him up from behind.

"Meow!" Put me down!

At the age of 30, his limbs were struggling constantly, and his cat ears were quietly red.

"Okay, okay, you stingy cat, you won't even give me a hug." Song Shushu was a little annoyed after being rejected many times in one day. Of course, it was also because the comparison videos affected his mood.

Song Shushu rubbed his head in a playful manner.

Ji Sui: "!!!!" What is she doing?! Let me go!

Although she has never raised a cat before, her good friend Fu Yunyun has two cats at home. When she sees her playing with cats, she can't help but use rua a few times. This rua technique cannot be said to be proficient, but it can also be called

Above is proficiency.

The plain white fingers, covered with thin calluses from piano practice, tickled his chin rhythmically.

A strange feeling of comfort spread throughout his body instantly. Ji Sui's whole body trembled. His reason told him to push away these hands quickly, but his instinct was to covet this comfort.

In the end, human reason prevailed.

Song Shushu, whose arms suddenly became empty: My hair-raising skills have dropped?

After taking a shower and lying on the bed while video chatting with Fu Yunyun, Song Shushu was still worried.

"Hahahahaha, I think Song Xiaoshu, you are too impatient." Fu Yunyun's family has a puppet with a golden gradient, and they all have the same temper. At this moment, she is holding the puppet in her arms and laughing.

I am out of breath.

"These two cubs in my family have been raised since childhood, and they are the pet cats of my relatives. When they first came to the house, they were timid and crawled under the bed. The one in your family must have been a stray since childhood. The boldest is the most courageous, but it is definitely not

I will be willing to get close to people in a short period of time."

"Okay." Song Shushu's tone was rather regretful. The kitten was at home, but she couldn't stick it on it at will. This was too difficult for her.

Watching the black cat slip out through the crack in the door again, I felt even more depressed.

The two casually chatted for a few words before hanging up the phone. Song Shushu thought for a while and began to search for some guides on raising cats.

After reading through a large number of posts, she was dazzled by the variety of posts. She also remembered what Fu Yunyun said when she first started raising cats, "Those posts are contradictory. I really don't know what these people are talking about. They are all advertisements."

, it’s really outrageous.”

Sure enough, huge profits often exist in places full of contradictions.

She'd better go to bed and worry about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow.

Song Shushu in the bedroom was fast asleep, while Ji Sui in the living room was working overtime like crazy.

Subordinates who have been assigned a lot of work again: Didn’t the boss go on vacation? Why is he so crazy in the middle of the night!

——

The next morning.

Song Shushu was awakened by a loud noise.

He stood up abruptly, his vision uncontrollably turned black, and his already confused mind became even more confused.

After getting over the dizziness, Song Shushu hurried to the source of the sound.

In the kitchen, Ji Sui looked at the fragments of dishes on the floor in front of him and fell into silence.

I worked until two o'clock in the morning last night. I don't know if the cat's metabolism is relatively strong or if he stayed up late working and consumed too much.

I was woken up by hunger in the morning when I was in age.

Watching the clock hand move from seven o'clock to eight o'clock, there was no movement at all in the bedroom. He had no hope that the person inside would get up early to prepare breakfast for him.

He remembered that there were vacuum-packed chicken breasts in the kitchen drawer?

Just after he successfully took out the chicken breast from the drawer, his tail swung uncontrollably behind him.

The water glass placed on the table for draining was swept to the ground with a loud noise.

When Song Shushu arrived, what he saw was a black cat holding a chicken breast in its mouth, with the hair on its body blowing up slightly due to "fright".

She looked at it and silently took out her mobile phone.

Click.

Ji Sui, who was feeling guilty for breaking the cup, suddenly raised his head when he heard the sound.

After sharing the evidence of Song Dameng's crime with her friends, she had time to clean up the mess.

"Come on, come on, jump over to me, be careful not to prick your claws."

Song Shushu thought that Song Dameng might be hungry because she slept too hard. She was not used to having breakfast, so she even forgot to prepare breakfast for him.

She pulled out a piece of unsalted fish intestine from the cabinet where snacks were stored and tore it open. She didn't know why there was such a strange thing in the cabinet. Maybe Lin Bai bought it for her.

She tore open the package and put her hand to his mouth to comfort her frightened kitten.

The fish intestines were placed in front of my mouth. I felt a little embarrassed when I was fed all the time, but there is a saying that is right, there is no need to worry if you have too much debt, and there is no need to be ashamed if you have too much food.

He's just a kitten now, just a kitten.

Just when he lowered his head and was about to eat, the fish intestines in front of him suddenly moved away.

Song Shushu waved to him, "Come over here and eat. There are fragments over there that will prick you."

She really regarded him as a child, and Ji Sui thought this was weird.

For the sake of delicious food, these things don't seem to be that important. And in her eyes, some of her behaviors that are beyond normal cats can be justified.

Don’t care, it doesn’t matter, it’s okay, it’s acceptable.

I secretly hypnotized myself when I was old.

The black cat jumped down lightly and walked towards Song Shushu with a leisurely and proud pace.

"Now, I broke it into small pieces for you." Song Shushu reached out and took out a small plate from the shelf, broke the fish intestines into pieces, put them in it, and placed them in front of Ji Sui.

Seeing that he was eating happily, Song Shushu felt that his hand was itchy again, and tentatively put it on the cat's back. The black cat raised his amber eyes and looked at her indifferently.

This sight made my heart shrink. I don’t know why I feel guilty?

Guilty? She is not guilty! She eats her food and lives with her. She just broke a water glass and just touched her. What's wrong?!

Ji Sui didn't know what she was thinking in these few seconds, why she suddenly became confident, and her hands gently grasped his back.

It's quite comfortable.

Ji Sui buried his head in eating fish intestines and acquiesced to her behavior.


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