A cool-headed but warmhearted, devoted top x a feisty kitten-like bottom
After happily divorcing his arranged-marriage partner, Wen Ying was struck by a truck and killed on the spot, his face smashed beyond recognition.
He thought it was retribution, but when he opened his eyes, he wasn't dead. He'd turned into an abandoned silver-shaded cat.
Wen Ying held up one dirty paw and stared blankly into the wind. For a pampered young master with no experience of life, this was nothing short of a nightmare.
Meow! There's no way I can survive this.
After being bullied by a burly tomcat, going hungry for days, getting tormented by obnoxious humans, and having his fur singed off, Wen Ying decided to sneak back home and find Shi Yue.
That guy was annoying, but Wen Ying had nowhere else to go. He had no choice but to look for him.
He waited outside Shi Yue's villa for five whole days before the man finally showed up.
Well, even before he turned into a cat, Shi Yue hadn't liked coming home. That was one of the reasons Wen Ying had divorced him.
He'd always thought Shi Yue stayed away because he disliked him. Now that Wen Ying was "dead," why did the guy still hate coming home?
The moment the man got out of the car, Wen Ying put all his strength into his little legs and ran toward him. He bumped into Shi Yue's leather shoes with a thump, then flipped onto his back and pretended to be having a fit.
"Little cat, are you trying to scam me?" Someone lifted him by the scruff, and Wen Ying's tiny body left the ground. He met the assistant's big, round eyes.
Take that!
He kicked out at the assistant's face, and the assistant let go. Wen Ying lost his balance and began to fall.
He thought he was about to die all over again, but a warm, broad hand caught him. Shi Yue poked his belly with a finger and asked gently, "Where did this little cat come from?"
"President Shi, I'll take it away right now..."
Before the assistant could reach for him, Wen Ying turned around and wrapped all four paws around Shi Yue's hand, baring his teeth at the assistant.
Take me away? Go ahead and try!
The assistant rubbed the tip of his nose. "He's pretty good at throwing his weight around."
Shi Yue's voice sounded again. "I've never had a cat. Do you want to stay with me?"
"Meow, meow, meow~"
Wen Ying looked up with two watery eyes as tears dripped down his face. He looked utterly pitiful.
Shi Yue might be cold and quiet and never come home, but he had money. With his tiny arms and legs, Wen Ying would either starve to death on the streets or get beaten to death by other strays. He might as well stay with Shi Yue.
After spending some time with Shi Yue, Wen Ying discovered that he was quite attentive and not all that quiet. Shi Yue liked talking to him, and everything he talked about had to do with Wen Ying.
Wen Ying was full of questions. He and Shi Yue had married for the sake of an arranged match, yet they'd met no more than three times between their wedding and divorce. How did this guy know so much about him?
Much later, Shi Yue pressed his forehead against Wen Ying's. His voice carried a hint of a sob. "Yingying, I missed you so much."
Only then did Wen Ying understand.
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