A short little story inspired by a book recommendation on Douyin. The protagonist is named Cheng Dahu (I think that's his name).
I'm a website author with a mild case of social anxiety. My greatest pleasure is curling up in a pleasant little villa to write. But one day, my cat went outside, and when it came back, I could understand what it was thinking. It's bizarre, and no one would believe me if I told them, but it's a lot of fun hearing a cat talk. What about you? If you could understand your own cat, would you be as surprised as I was?
A little cat brought us together. I love cats.
A cunning man tricked me into coming here, but I won't deny that I like him a lot. Oh, no, I love him.
First person
Gentle, domineering heir to a wealthy family × beautiful, greedy, lustful bottom
Theme: The best little tiger cat in the world
Isn't it just me watching?!
As a non-member, I am very sad.