Sound Is Also My Desire - Chapter 45

Zuo Mian reached out to touch the little white guy’s head.

That is a pure white pupil cat, the left eye is light glass blue, the right eye is transparent amber yellow.

Zuo Mian looked up on the Internet, this kind of mandarin duck-eyed cats are genetically caused, the history is quite long, nearly six hundred years of history.

This white cat with different pupils was found by Zuo Mian shortly after he started college, after class one day, after passing through a small forest.

After feeding a small dried fish, it could not stop.

One after another, this little white cat have recognized the owner, said stray cats, but every meal is not hungry.

Zuo Mian will often buy cats can eat small snacks to it, the dormitory also saved some cat food, sometimes late class through the small forest, will secretly stay in a fixed tree.

The little white cat is particularly smart and knows that it is the food left by the little master of Zuomian, feel free to eat boldly.

“Little white palace, hungry, right? This is today’s portion of small dried fish oh.”

Zuo Mian face blossomed a pure smile, slender fingers pinch the tail of the small dried fish, let the little white cat tilt his head to rub over to bite food.

Five meters away from the bench sitting on the Gong chip, at the moment the heart as if broken wheat, chaotic spread, a difficult to say.

Just when the girl called the cat’s name, Gong chip almost reflexively should be.

The name “White House” has occupied most of Gong-chi’s childhood.

For a long time from his mother’s mouth intimately read out, change can not be changed.

Gong chip grew up white, the skin followed his mother, white and delicate.

As a child, Gong chip is a white and tender dumpling, his mother gave him a nickname, called White Palace.

Because of his mother’s busy schedule, Gong-chi and his family were always separated from each other, but this did not hinder the relationship between his mother and him.

On the contrary, every time the small goodbye reunion, it makes his mother a little more kind to him.

So calling him by his nickname became more and more intimate.

“Little white palace, my good son, it’s been a long time, mommy misses you.”

“Little white palace, look at the new shoes Mommy bought for you, how does it look?”

“Little white palace, look at the camera, smile!”

“Little white palace, Mommy is going away again, you have to take good care of yourself.”

“Little White Palace, Mommy has another baby in her tummy, are you jealous? It may be a younger brother oh, little white palace.”

“……”

“……”

The “little white palace” is a name that has become a habit of hearing before the age of ten.

Later, when he grew up, he strongly rejected this nickname, his mother changed her name to “A chip”.

I don’t know how many years I haven’t heard the name “Little White Palace”.

But after hearing it again, Gong-chi subconsciously still has a strange instinct.

This is his mother will call out the nickname, now from the girl’s mouth to say, Gong chip very complex feelings.

There is always a feeling that something is wrong.

Also mixed with so a hint of ……

embarrassment.

This is a terrible habit, especially from the childhood brainwashing of that call.

Hearing too much is a conditioned reflex.

However, of course, Gong chip will not really count with the cat a name.

He quickly adjusted his mind and continued to look at the girl in silence to feed the cat with small dried fish.

The heart said: still so like to give others food.

As when the other party did not hesitate to pull out in front of him that candy.

Even if it melts, the air is still sweet.

The girl fed about four or five small dried fish, and then put the rest away.

And then touched the little guy’s furry head with her hand.

The kitten was jerked off to a comfortable purr: “Meow~”

Zuo Mian said in a gentle tone: “I’ll give you the rest of the dried fish, don’t worry, it’s all yours.”