After Resurrecting, I Opened a Cat Cafe - Chapter 81
Because of the pain and blood loss, the big cat cried for a while and then fell asleep.
This cat is not small, but slightly fat, which is just the right size for a winter cat. It can be seen that although it is a stray cat, it is very well kept.
Pei Shiyi withdrew his hand, took the tissue from Bo Jin to wipe the big cat’s face, and then left the pet hospital with Bo Jin.
Pei Shiyi took two steps and suddenly stopped: “I forgot that uncle and Yuan Jing are both in Maoca.”
Although my uncle may change back to his original shape when he is tired, what if he doesn’t? There is only one bed on the third floor of Maoca, and it is impossible to accommodate four big men.
Pei Shiyi raised his forehead: “Mao Cafe’s living area is too small.”
It is unrealistic to buy a house. The capital required for the preparation of Maoca’s branch is not a small amount. If it were not for the income of Maoca’s two accounts on the Internet, with the income of Maoca alone, I would like to set up a large enough store in a city like Yuchuan , is still very difficult.
Bo Jin held his precious sponge cake in his mouth, pinched the pad of the sponge cake with his fingers, and said calmly, “Go to my place, the sponge cake hasn’t been back for a while.”
The sponge cake was woken up suddenly, staring blankly at her claws—the soft little pad was pinched back and forth by two slender fingers.
He raised his head, unable to see the faces of the two elders.
For Songbing, as long as the two parents are around, it doesn’t matter where she goes.
Bo Jin silently held up the sponge cake, indicating that it was the sponge cake that wanted to go back, not him.
Pei Shiyi hugged the scarf and muffin into his arms together: “Don’t freeze him.”
Speaking of which, he hasn’t been to Bo Jin’s house yet, but Bo Jin has been living in Maoca. Pei Shiyi apologized a little, but the muffin was still there, and Pei Shiyi was definitely not as thick-skinned as Bo Jin, so he coughed and said, “Mao Cafe is too small to sleep four people, so go to your place first.”
Sponge cake was already sleepy, so she hugged Pei Shiyi, unaware that Bo Jin put a pot on him, snuggled up to Pei Shiyi and said, “Sir, I’m sleepy.”
Pei Shiyi kissed his ear and said, “Okay, let’s go home and sleep.”
Bo Jin succeeded in abduction, and kissed the dazed muffin.
Bo Jin’s residence is not far from the non-governmental management bureau. In a high-end residential area, there are three bedrooms and one living room. Because the owner has not returned for a long time, there is a sense of emptiness for a long time when he opens the door.
Pei Shiyi took a look at the entrance, and the decoration was exactly as he thought, with simplicity to the extreme indifference everywhere. The house remains the same, but its owner has been touched by the smoke and fire of the world for some time.
Although Candle Dragon doesn’t have the phoenix’s obsession with cleanliness, it’s a sacred place after all, even if no one cleans it for a long time, it’s still spotless.
Sponge cake was already asleep, and Bo Jin put his son into the cat’s litter in the living room, then hugged Pei Shiyi, breathing past Pei Shiyi’s ear: “Your Highness.”
Pei Shiyi’s ears itched, and he subconsciously recognized the face: “What are you calling?”
He has been called His Highness long and His Highness short for hundreds of years, and never thought there was anything wrong with this title, but at this moment when Bo Jin called him out in a low voice, he inexplicably felt numb in his ears.
Bo Jin said: “My uncle has already recognized me, when will Your Highness give me a title?”
Pei Shiyi held back the itch: “That’s fine, I’ll make you a princess tomorrow… Hiss, don’t bite, the sponge cake is still there.”
Bo Jin’s fingertips rubbed repeatedly between Pei Shiyi’s fingers: “He fell asleep. The title will only be given to me after ‘changing tomorrow’, so I have to give me a good deal today, Your Highness?”
There was only one floor lamp on in the bedroom, and Bo Jin’s eyelashes fell on the moonlight through the curtains, he raised his eyes slightly to look at Pei Shiyi, like the moon dipped in a cold pool, with stars in his eyes.
Pei Shiyi pointed at Bo Jin’s lower lip, and laughed in a low voice: “A moon is better than ten miles of frost, and a king is better than a thousand moons.”
He is a phoenix, and he is familiar with the romance and the moon.
Bo Jin tore off the buttons of his shirt.
Pei Shiyi was so dizzy that he was led by Director Bo to push him into the master bedroom. During the entanglement, Song Gao, who was already sleepy, was almost in a daze. It wasn’t until he was thrown into the soft quilt that Pei Shiyi struggled twice.
“Have you changed… changed the bedding?”
Bo Jin’s shirt was half-buttoned, and he was in close contact with Pei Shiyi. He didn’t have time to think about what kind of bedding or not, so he coaxed Pei Shiyi vaguely: “It’s clean.”
…
“Are you thirsty?”
Bo Jin brushed away Pei Shiyi’s long hair, and kissed the back of his neck.
Pei Shiyi shook his head, pinched a strand of long hair, and said, “Can you stop being so excited that I can’t control my spiritual power.”
His appearance was originally transformed, and once he lost control, he would change back to his original state.
While Bo Jin responded, he stretched out his hand and was slapped by Pei Shiyi without looking back: “Get lost, go pour some water, and bring the muffin here.”
Director Bo had just eaten meat and was a bit clingy. He wished he could cling to Pei Shiyi’s body. Hearing that, he put his chin on Pei Shiyi’s shoulder and pecked and kissed him: “Little Eleven…”
Pei Shiyi had no expression on his face: “Don’t hang on to me, get off.”
Bo Jin stuck to it for a while, then got up to pour water for Pei Shiyi.
As soon as he left, Pei Shiyi immediately got up, lifted the quilt, took off the crumpled bed sheet and threw it aside, and went to the bathroom to wash up with a blank expression.
When Bo Jin carried the cat litter and ice water into the bedroom, he saw the sheets crumpled into **** in the laundry basket, and Pei Shiyi just finished his shower and walked out of the bathroom in his pajamas.
Apparently, after Master Fenghuang’s passion had passed, his mind calmed down, and his cleanliness obsession started again.
Song Gao was sleeping soundly, and Bo Jin didn’t want to disturb him, so he put the cat litter on the small cabinet beside the bed.
Bo Jin conveniently put the ice water on the small table by the bay window: “I’ll change the bed sheet and quilt cover, you can rest here for a while.”
The master bedroom has a bay window that can accommodate two adult men. It is covered with thick cushions and a small solid wood table. By opening the curtain, you can overlook the night view on the 25th floor.
Pei Shiyi leaned on the small table, drinking water while admiring his shirtless boyfriend making the bed.
Bo Jin made the bed, walked over and hugged Pei Shiyi: “Sleep now? Or have some wine?”
Pei Shiyi pinched his chin, and leaned over to kiss him: “It’s time to rest. Princess, you’ve served me well… It’s just my back is sore, how about me next time?”
Bo Jin just bowed his head and kissed her.
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When Yu Yao woke up again, he found that he had finished fetching water and was lying in the “ward” of the pet hospital, with food and water next to the urine pad.
Yu Gao looked down at his claws, yes, they were really claws, not human hands.
He took a picture of the water in the bowl, and his current image was a black cat with a white left ear.
In one day, from a human to a cat. Apart from being terrified, Yu Gao was more sad—he was alive, but the original owner of the black cat’s body was gone.
He clearly remembered that before he closed his eyes, he heard a shrill cat meowing, probably on the verge of death, transcending the concept of human beings, and he understood that cat meowing strangely.
“do not be afraid.”
Then his light “body” sank suddenly, and he had changed from a human to a cat. From the cat’s perspective, there were tall humans not far away, pointing around the chaotic car accident scene. And he was lying on the edge of the flower bed, dragging a broken leg, and his stomach and bones were hurting.
Zuo Bai was also hit, but his body was too small and light, so he was directly bumped into the flower bed.
He felt getting colder and colder, and suddenly felt that his body was being hugged, and a hot current wrapped in the vitality that he longed for rolled into his body, the wound stopped bleeding, and the pain was relieved.
Who saved him? Is it a passing monster? Can you save Zuo Bai?
He fell asleep.
Yu Gao has been a patrolman for more than a year. After graduation, he lived alone in an old-fashioned residential area. He had no other friends on weekdays. The person he dealt with the most in private was this black cat with a white left ear. The name is Zuo Bai.
When Yu Yao was a human being, he felt that Zuo Bai was ridiculously smart and eccentric in human nature, and could really understand human speech—he came very quickly when feeding and stroking cats, and slipped away when he said he wanted to be neutered Can’t even see the shadow. I often find some messy things as gifts for Yu Hao, but they are not gifts from cats and cats like mice and cockroaches, but unknown flowers or beautiful stones.
Zuobai has human aesthetics, knows what comfort and companionship are, and also knows what independence is. He doesn’t want to live with Yu Gao, but he never forgets his human friend.
Yu Gao felt faintly in his heart that there might really be so-called goblins and ghosts in this world, and Zuo Bai was one of them.
For Yu Gao, Zuo Bai is his friend, a close friend who cannot communicate but can understand.
Now Zuo Bai died to save him.
When Yu Gao thought of this, he felt pain in his internal organs, his skin and flesh—how could his conscience be at ease when the living beings beside him had a body?
He didn’t do anything for Zuo Bai at all, how could he have the face to accept Zuo Bai’s risking his life to save him?
Yu Gao opened his eyes wide, tears rolling down his face.
“Why are you crying again?”
An exceptionally pleasant voice entered Yu Gao’s ears, and the voice was full of helplessness. Yu Gao struggled to lift his face, and a soft tissue was stretched out, temporarily blocking Yu Jiao’s sight.
The man gently wiped away his tears, and when he took back the tissue, Yu Jiao finally saw the other party clearly.
It was the man who was held in his arms and cried for a while yesterday.
Yu Jiao raised her head, and was lightly stroked by the man.
Yu Jiao is even more sad: it turns out that he usually licks Zuo Bai, and Zuo Bai has a feeling.
He was thinking about how Zuo Bai would feel when he was being licked, and at the same time being licked by a man.
The man was Pei Shiyi. He came to the pet hospital when the cat cafe was closed in the morning to see the cat that my uncle saved yesterday. I didn’t expect to see the child crying when I entered the door. It wasn’t a cat with copper coins in tears, but tears falling down.
Pei Shiyi nodded the cat’s head: “What wronged you?”
Yu Jiao hugged Pei Shiyi’s wrist tightly, trying to prove to him that he was not a cat, and wanted to ask him if he knew how to save Zuo Bai…
But he can’t speak, only meowing.
Although Pei Shiyi understood, he would not help rashly until he figured out the situation, so he just smiled and said, “Let’s recuperate well.”
When the two left the pet hospital, Bo Jin said, “Crying so pitifully, why don’t you help him?”
Pei Shiyi held the smoky gray scarf and wrapped it around Bo Jin’s neck.
Miss Petunia knitted the scarf for him, but Pei Shiyi didn’t want to wear it because of the heat, so he wrapped it around Bo Jin every time he went out.
Bo Jin didn’t move, and let him torment himself: “I heard from Egg Yolk that Petunia has been knitting sweaters for the past two days, and she said she is knitting one for you and the kittens.”
Pei Shiyi: “Forgive me, I don’t want to wear a sweater at all.”
The heat was so hot that he wished he could take off his coat and turn on the air conditioner to cool down to five or six degrees.
Bo Jin said, “You haven’t said why you didn’t help that cat.”
Pei Shiyi: “…”
Bo Jin refused to let go, and he meant to hang on to Pei Shiyi in broad daylight, Pei Shiyi hurriedly said: “I’m afraid you will be embarrassed? You have so many rules in the bureau, who knows what taboos you will break with which spells you use. “
Resurrection from the dead is a major event of reversing yin and yang. Back then, the Phoenix family threw themselves into the sky fire, and they were worried about the annihilation of the family so that he would be saved. Uncle and the others survived because of the nature of the phoenix, which is different from deliberate resurrection.
Pei Shiyi: “I already know why, so I have to ask.”
Bo Jin: “I don’t know, you have to coax me to know.”
Pei Shiyi couldn’t believe it: “…Are you making a mistake? I was the one who suffered last night, right? You still have the nerve to ask me to coax you? Shouldn’t you coax me?”