Jiang Jiaheng, this name sounds very much like a romantic novel male protagonist who is 188cm tall and has eight-pack abs. He is good-looking, talented and rich.
But, this is the name of a cute British short-haired silver cat~
When "his" owner Xu Qingqing introduced her cat to others,
Others thought she was already famous and married.
When Xu Qingqing first heard this, he would smile slightly.
But slowly, the saying "Famous flowers have owners" has become a fact...
1
"Qingqing, if I said that I am the silver gradient layer in your family, would you believe it?"
"... I am indeed in the second grade, but only in the two-dimensional world."
"..."
She was actually looking forward to this statement, "Then how do you prove it?"
"You must take melatonin before going to bed every day, otherwise you will be insomnia until five in the morning, but you often forget that you have taken it and take it again and again. Also, the last time you moved to a new house, you measured the size of the curtains. One of the data was 51 centimeters. After a while, you said it was 57 centimeters. As a result, the curtains sent by the merchant were 6 centimeters longer..."
"... Okay, I believe it, stop talking..."
Jiang Jiaheng, who had turned into a human form, did not forget to add, "In short, he has no brains."
"... Please go away gracefully."
2
The corners of the alley were dark, damp, and covered with moss. Jiang Jiaheng blocked the person against the wall, and Xu Qingqing looked at a loss.
He was holding the wall with one hand and was twenty centimeters taller than her. Xu Qingqing could only shrink into Jiang Jiaheng's arms. Very oppressive.
The neighborhood is very noisy, with vehicles passing by, loud horns, and the sound of renovations.
But between the two, only the hot breath of the two can be felt.
Xu Qingqing was the first to speak, "He is my junior high school classmate. I tutored him in English back then. He kindly invited me to dinner. I have no interest in him..."
"I am a cat, but not a sick cat."
"What do you mean?"
"I am your boyfriend. I will not want to 'own' you. I will give you freedom, but I will be jealous."
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"Light Fantasy" "Sugar content is too high"
Intention: Please don't abandon me while caressing me