Chapter 29 My God, where did the villain learn all this from?

Eating too much freeze-dried food.

Shi Miao let out a burp and used her last bit of self-control to push the bag away.

I'm not eating anymore.

Put it away; the self-disciplined kitten will eat it next time.

Shi Miao felt a little sleepy and walked to her original parking spot in a daze, intending to curl up and take a light nap.

"etc."

Jiang Yingxu suddenly spoke in a low voice and took out a faded old piece of clothing from under his schoolbag—it was unclear when he had put it there.

He was like someone conducting a physics experiment, his posture meticulous as he piled the soft clothes into a small nest and then tested their softness with his hand.

The cat-raising notes say that cats like narrow and soft places.

Jiang Yingxu gently patted the newly built, simple cat house, his expression calm, but a hint of unease showed in his eyes.

His voice was low and gentle, almost like a soothing whisper.

"Want to try sleeping here?"

Shi Miao: "!"

Good heavens, where did the villain learn that from?

Shi Miao considered herself a very easy-to-care-for kitten, who would eat and drink whatever she wanted.

The tile floor is cool and comfortable to sleep on, but it gets a bit cold after a while.

The wooden plank bed is hard enough to sleep on, but it gets a bit hot with piles of clothes.

It's okay, she's not picky.

But what is this in front of me?

The villain himself built her a soft cat bed that still carried a faint scent of him even after being carefully washed with soap!

The kitten let out a sweet meow and jumped inside, tail wagging.

The convenience store was filled with cool air conditioning. My old, soft cotton clothes, washed and warmed by the sun, protected me from the coldness of the tiled floor. The kitten's warm body pressed against me, creating just the right temperature.

The kitten sniffed around for a bit, then found the most comfortable position to lie down in.

Its tail draped loosely in one corner of the cat bed, the tip still swishing happily.

It's so comfortable to let cats turn on anti-addiction measures.

Shi Miao made a gurgling sound in her throat, and her front paws even started to squirm slightly, as if she wanted to knead.

But she glanced at Jiang Yingxu, who was squatting in front of the cat's nest, watching her.

Shi Miao tucked her paws in, feeling inexplicably a little embarrassed.

She's already a mature cat demon, how can she act like a kitten, kneading all the time?

The kitten, its furry face tense, meowed at Jiang Yingxu again.

"It's very comfortable, I really like it, thank you~"

Jiang Yingxu relaxed and said in a low voice, "Okay, then you can go to sleep."

He stood up, moved the bar stool to block the bright light source on one side.

There are no customers right now.

Jiang Yingxu took out the test paper, and the pen tip swished across the paper like the white noise of pattering rain.

Shi Miao sniffed the faint, familiar scent, tilted her head on her paws, and opened her mouth to let out a sly snake yawn.

She relaxed completely, gently swayed her little motorcycle, closed her eyes, and drifted into a light sleep.

It makes me feel so safe.

It was as if she had once nestled in someone's arms, enveloped in that person's scent, and fallen asleep in complete relaxation.

Shi Miao flicked her ears, a vague sense of doubt arising in her drowsy state.

...Strange, wasn't she always a wanderer?

That nascent doubt was quickly swallowed up by deep sleep, tossed far, far away by the carefree kitten.

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Shi Miao knew how proud and enviable it was to have such a beautiful cat king like her come to pick her up.

But I really didn't expect the human reaction to be so exaggerated.

From the moment she stepped into the school gate, the cat's keen hearing allowed her to hear "Jiang Yingxu" and "cat" no less than five times in more than a dozen different conversations she passed by.

During breaks, many unfamiliar faces appeared outside the glass windows facing the corridor, wandering around and peeking in quietly.

Shi Miao propped her face up and looked outside.

I saw several girls huddled together, chattering quietly.

"That's him, the academic genius in his senior year of high school."

"He's so handsome and aloof, yet he owns such an adorable cat."

"I really wish I had a cat that would pick me up from school."

When they met her gaze, the girls smiled shyly, their faces slightly flushed, like a group of fluffy emperor penguin chicks, and ran away, pushing and shoving each other.

Perhaps it's because the contrast between the ice-sculpted, lifeless academic genius and the warm, soft, fluffy fur is too striking.

Jiang Yingxu became famous at No. 1 High School once again.

This time it wasn't because of looks or grades.

It's because of the cat.

Jiang Yingxu remained as indifferent and aloof as ever, sitting in his seat writing the exam paper.

There's just one more cat.

Those comments that once accused him of being cold, arrogant, and looking down on everyone suddenly turned into, "He's so cold, and the cat is so cute."

They were all wild men without cats to help them.

Only Jiang Yingxu was different.

There were even people who mustered up the courage to ask him questions.

Xia Hui pulled Ge Sitong along, holding the test paper, and carefully placed it on a corner of the desk.

"Jiang Yingxu, your solution to this problem is different from Lao Niu's. Could you explain your thought process to me?"

Jiang Yingxu is just aloof, not like Chaoxiong.

He didn't refuse. He pulled over the test paper, capped the pen, and lightly traced an auxiliary line on the geometric shape with a ballpoint pen.

The boy's voice was low and magnetic, with a cool, icy quality.

Just hearing it makes me feel happy.

Not to mention, the solution process is exceptionally clear and concise.

Ge Sitong pushed up her glasses and suddenly realized.

"This solution is simpler than Lao Niu's. You're really amazing."

Xia Hui was a beat slow to understand, and nodded repeatedly.

Turning her head, she saw Shi Miao and the others in the cafeteria while carrying her tray. She approached and plopped down in an empty seat.

Xia Hui couldn't wait to speak: "Tongtong and I went to ask Jiang Yingxu some questions today. Good heavens, he explained things very clearly and wasn't impatient at all!"

Deng Yi gave a thumbs up, "You're awesome, you dared to go find him."

"He always gives me a feeling that I can't be disturbed easily; I even have to hold my breath when I walk past him."

"Like that, on the summit of a snow-capped mountain, if you speak too loudly, an avalanche will occur."

"Or it could be a crystal-clear ice sculpture. If you take a deep breath while passing by, the heat will melt the ice sculpture."

Xia Hui was amused by Deng Yi's amazing analogy, and laughed for a while while slapping the table. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes before speaking.

"Come on, his cat loves him so much, how could he be a bad person!"

Shi Miao: "Yes!"

Ge Sitong picked up a piece of spare rib from Xia Hui's plate and said slowly, "I was assigned to Jiang Yingxu's duty before. He's a nice guy, not talkative, but very efficient."

"You know, some boys are particularly prone to nagging, as if they're afraid of being taken advantage of if they do a little more."

Shi Miao: "Yes!"

Zou Yuanyuan placed a few shrimp into Shi Miao's bowl and replied in a soft voice.

“Jiang Yingxu ran the 3,000-meter race last year at the sports meet, even though no one in the class signed up.”

"He also got third place. I thought the top three spots would all be taken by students with athletic talents."

Shi Miao: "Wow!"

The cocky little cat was happier to hear others praising Jiang Yingxu than to hear himself being praised.

Shi Miaomei drew her conclusion with a satisfied smile.

"Jiang Yingxu is excellent!"

Her voice was sweet and clear, and in the noisy environment of the cafeteria, it should have been only audible to those around her.

Not far away, a tall, slender boy caught the sound of his name being called, turned his head slightly, and glanced over instinctively.

The bright autumn sunlight streamed in through the large glass windows of the cafeteria, some falling on her, making her wispy hair and thick eyelashes look golden and fluffy.

The girl's profile was fair and soft, and when she smiled, her soft red lips curved, revealing a bit of soft cheek flesh.

One can almost imagine how proud a kitten would be, puffing up its snow-white bib fur and holding up its fluffy tail.

Jiang Yingxu lowered his lips, his gaze softening.

knew.

Only you have always thought Jiang Yingxu was good.