Nine o'clock in the evening, Guan Lang's bathroom.
Wu Yazhen looked at Guan Lang nervously but with a little expectation.
Guan Lang is preparing hot water, 40 degrees Celsius, just right, neither cold nor hot.
Don't get me wrong, this is not a strange scene.
The two were preparing to give Qianqiu a bath.
Qianqiu cats have long hair, so in theory they should be bathed once every one to two months.
However, considering that it had not been cleaned once when it came to Guan Lang's house, the two decided to give it a bath.
"Cousin, I heard that cats resist bathing?" Wu Yazhen touched Qianqiu, who was holding Qianqiu quietly in her arms, and said with some worry. "Should we wait for a while and wait until we are more familiar with it before bathing it?"
Qianqiu has made progress compared to the beginning, perhaps because of her love for Wu Yazhen. Today Qianqiu finally allowed Wu Yazhen to hug her, instead of jumping away immediately after being picked up before, so Wu Yazhen also paid more attention to this little angel.
"Sooner or later it has to be washed. Besides, it always jumps on my bed. I won't worry if I don't wash it." Guan Lang put his hand into the hot water stored in the sink and stirred his fingers in it to feel the temperature.
But Wu Yazhen actually meant that, to be honest, she had never seen a cat taking a bath and was a little curious.
Perhaps seeing the familiar scene of Guan Lang stirring hot water evoked not-so-pretty scary memories in Qianqiu's mind. It began to struggle slowly in Wu Yazhen's arms, accompanied by howling sounds.
Wu Yazhen didn't want to hurt Qianqiu, so she didn't want to hold her too tightly, and accidentally let Qianqiu break free. Fortunately, Guan Lang, who had expected Qianqiu to resist, was already prepared.
As soon as Qianqiu escaped from the clutches of the clutches, he ran towards the outside of the bathroom. Unfortunately, he was blocked by the tightly locked frosted glass door.
Guan Lang adjusted the water temperature, smiled and walked towards Qianqiu who was still scratching the door with his cat paw.
"Come on, Qianqiu, let me give you a bath."
However, his soft voice startled Qianqiu as if a magic sound had reached his ears. His ears perked up and he fled towards the bathroom, as if he was preparing to play hide-and-seek with Guan Lang in this bathroom of a few square meters.
Guan Lang looked at Qianqiu, who was stubbornly resisting, and was speechless.
They are all already trapped in a urn, why can't they just let it go and finish it early, it will be a good thing for both of them.
He is also very busy and will go back to the bedroom to continue painting later.
Guan Lang, who had quick hands and quick reactions, easily captured Qianqiu. He was not as careful as Wu Yazhen. If Qianqiu got in his hand, there was no way he could easily break free.
"Fortunately, I cut off Qianqiu's claws just now, otherwise I don't know what kind of scratches he would get later?" Guan Lang said angrily, looking at Qianqiu who was struggling violently like a piglet waiting to be slaughtered.
When I was cutting my claws just now, they were retracted several times by Qianqiu, which was as slippery as water.
Some cats, even though they look like little fairies, are secretly afraid of bathing and having their claws trimmed.
Guan Lang thought that cats with special skills would be different, but he didn't expect that they would be just like ordinary cats, with a genetic fear of water.
"Come on, be good, it will be over soon." Guan Lang comforted Qianqiu in a soft voice, regardless of whether it could understand or not.
Slowly put it into the hot water bath.
"Awu!"
As soon as his back feet touched the water, Qianqiu let out a shrill scream, as if what he touched was not water, but a pool of chemicals that could dissolve living things.
"Ouch! Awu!"
Qianqiu's whole body began to shake rapidly, as if he had been electrocuted.
Wu Yazhen was frightened by its strong resistance and stood aside without daring to get close.
Guan Lang was so hard-hearted that he ignored its screams and resolutely put it in hot water.
This cat was very naughty, sneaking onto his bed while he was away.
If it hadn't been exposed by the snow-white fur ball he found under the quilt just now, he might not have discovered it for a while.
Although cats look clean due to their habit of using their tongues to clean themselves, who knows how many parasites, fleas and lice there are that are invisible to the naked eye?
In short, I must take a shower today.
Guan Lang's movements were gentle but firm, and he gently poured a shallow amount of hot water onto Qianqiu's body.
It didn't take long for Qianqiu, who kept barking "Awu Awu", to turn into a drowned cat.
"Hahaha."
Wu Yazhen, who looked worried, couldn't hold back her smile in the end, because Qianqiu's appearance at the moment was so funny.
The cat's originally snow-white hair became stained with water and clung tightly to its body, making the puffy cat instantly become extremely thin.
The body is slender and long, and he looks pitiful. The only thing that remains unchanged is his big eyes with heterochromatic pupils, but they are also full of panic and grievance at this moment.
Guan Lang's ruthless iron hands tightly bound Qianqiu in the sink, while applying cat shampoo to his shrunken body.
The whole process was like killing a pig, and Qianqiu, who is usually cold and calm, could not maintain a calm demeanor.
There is no cat in this world that is not afraid of water, even an otherworldly fairy like her is no exception.
Wu Yazhen stared at Qianqiu who never stopped calling. She was no longer as worried and scared as she was at first. She got used to it and found its wailing screams a bit cute.
On and off, like a child whimpering in frustration.
I don't seem to understand why two poop shovelers are having a hard time with a fairy cat who has just arrived.
Isn’t it good for everyone to coexist peacefully?
Qianqiu, who had no idea that she had accidentally left behind evidence of guilt, howled in pain.
"Don't crawl on me, why are you so clingy?" Guan Lang curled his lips, a little disgusted.
He had already taken a bath, but Qianqiu crawled out of the pool shaking her body, got into his arms, and covered his clean shirt with water and foam.
If Guan Lang had some free time, he would really like to take a picture of Qianqiu's coquettish appearance at this moment, so that he can see for himself how beautiful it is in its normal state. It's like a man who heard a ghost story and was so scared that he couldn't sleep, so he had to hug the pillow.
Like the little girl knocking on the door of her father's room.
A complete black history, so disappointing!
"Okay, okay." Guan Lang gently comforted Qianqiu, who kept shouting in his arms, and after a while, he put it in hot water.
Wu Yazhen came over and looked at it with big eyes, as if she wanted to record this moment in her mind. After all, it was completely different from the usual Qianqiu, which was strange!
"Qianqiu is already very well-behaved. She doesn't scratch anyone, and she doesn't make too much noise. I heard that many cats poop as soon as they take a bath." Wu Yazhen was talking and laughing, and even touched Qianqiu's bare body.
"Pooping" Guan Lang looked at Qianqiu in front of him and suddenly felt that it was not as tiring compared to other cats.