Chapter 33 Chapter 33 "Meow meow meow——" ...
“Meow meow meow——”
Yan Sui tilted his head in the study, and the electronic watch on his wrist made three meows. He stood up immediately, and before he even reached the living room, he raised his voice and asked, "What happened?"
He was afraid that the kitten, wrapped like a dumpling, would roll off the sofa or press on the wound because of being engrossed in watching TV - in short, Ning Ji must have encountered something very troublesome, so he would take the initiative to ask him for help.
The kitten leaned on the sofa, looking at him curiously. The electronic watch hanging around his neck was still on, indicating that he was on a call.
Yan Sui half-knelt on the sofa, checking the kitten's limbs, "Where does it feel uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
The kitten pressed the nearby head with its good paw, shook its head excitedly, and typed a few words on the tablet, saying that it was okay, but it didn't expect him to really come back.
Yan Sui opened a bag of dried meat and fed it to the cat.
The kitten leaning on the sofa opened its mouth and chewed. When it had eaten enough, it tilted its head, licked its lips, and waved its hand, signaling Yan Sui to leave.
Yan Sui returned to his study and continued to write the risk assessment report for a commercial bank assigned in the Financial Risk Management class. When he used the CreditMetrics model to assess the credit risk of the bank, his electronic watch lit up again.
On the other end of the phone, the kitten called out three times with great interest.
Yan Sui got up and went to the living room to ask the calico cat what was wrong.
The kitten on the sofa raised its legs, called out to him twice, and then raised its chin and nodded toward the TV twice.
I need to change the channel.
Yan Sui used the remote control to select a movie that Ning Ji liked.
The kitten waved its paws in the air twice, happily signaling him to step back.
Yan Sui returned to the study, and within two minutes of sitting down, his watch lit up again.
Any time, any place, Super Yan Sui, always on call.
The kitten tapped the touch button on the electronic watch hard. After the call was connected, it put its furry head in front of the watch and called loudly three times.
“…”
There was a splashing sound of water coming from the other end of the watch, and after a while, Yan Sui's somewhat helpless voice rang out, "I'm taking a shower, I'll come later."
The kitten meowed considerately.
Two minutes later, it tapped the electronic watch again, meowed three times, and asked Yan Sui if he had finished washing.
Five minutes later, the young man, wearing a bath towel and with wet hair, had no time to wipe his hair, which was hanging in front of his eyebrows in clumps. He carried the kitten to the toilet.
Yan Sui: "Are you sitting still? Do you want to pee?"
The kitten, wrapped up like a rice dumpling, meowed and waved its paws to indicate that it could do it and asked Yan Sui to go out.
Yan Sui didn't move, "What if it falls into the toilet later?"
He picked up the kitten and let it pee, saying that he would buy it a small toilet tomorrow, so it should just use this for now.
The calico cat held it in for a few minutes and finally couldn't help going to the toilet. After going to the toilet, he felt embarrassed and sorry for Yan Sui.
Young Master Yan has such a serious obsession with mysophobia that he has to take a long detour to a less crowded place to go to the toilet.
I guess this will be the only time in my life that I will help a cat pee.
The kitten wrapped up like a little dumpling quietly raised its head and found that Yan Sui looked normal. He even put him on the sofa and fed him a piece of cat food.
The disabled but strong-willed kitten swung its claws and typed a line of words on the tablet.
Yan Sui thought Ning Ji had typed a thank you and was about to say you're welcome, but when he looked closely - Ning Ji said that if the lion cat got into trouble in the future, it would also hold the lion cat's urination.
Yan Sui: “.”
The kitten is still typing away - the shit is also
Yan Sui: “…”
He confiscated the tablet, thinking it would be better if the kitten couldn't type.
He was afraid that Ning Ji would be bored watching the movie in the living room, so he moved his laptop and tablet to the living room and watched the movie with Ning Ji. He also came whenever he was called and fed Scar Boss water and cat food.
The calico cat lay on the sofa, watching the movie intently, occasionally opening its mouth and feeding a grain of cat food into it.
After it chewed it twice and swallowed it, the next piece of cat food was already at its mouth.
It was so engrossed in the movie that it tilted its head and stopped eating the cat food. It focused its attention and held its breath as it watched the protagonist who was in danger.
After the protagonist in the movie escaped, it let out a long sigh, looked down, and saw that the cat food was still at the corner of its mouth.
The owner, who was holding the cat food, lowered his head, fed the cat food with one hand, and moved the touchpad of the laptop with the other hand, searching for data.
The kitten swung its tail, and because it was tired of chewing, it lay down, kicking its limping hind legs, signaling Yan Sui to help him pause the movie.
Yan Sui did as he was told and even found a small blanket to cover its round belly.
God knows how comfortable it is to be covered with a blanket after Ning Ji becomes a kitten.
It said that it felt like something was missing when it slept, and it turned out that it forgot to cover its belly button.
Before the kitten fell asleep, it saw Yan Sui turn off the lights in the living room, leaving only a soft fishing lamp. Before falling asleep, it sighed that it was no wonder that the emperors in ancient times liked eunuchs who could figure out the emperor's intentions.
Such thoughtful care, no words are needed, just a look can be understood, who wouldn’t like it?
Ning Ji slept very deeply this time. When he woke up, the first thing he did was to slap the electronic watch on his neck and call Yan Sui to take him to pee.
After Bang Bang tapped twice, he didn't hear the familiar sound of a phone dialing, but instead heard two crisp clicks.
Ning Ji suddenly opened his eyes.
Five minutes later.
"Yan Sui——"
A long scream cut through the air. Ning Ji touched his head, his arms, and all over his body with tears in his eyes.
When Yan Sui pushed the door open, Ning Ji was lifting the hem of his T-shirt with one hand, revealing a large area of fair skin and two tender red spots.
Yan Sui's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously turned around, with his back to the person on the bed, and asked Ning Ji to put on his clothes in a somewhat tense voice.
Ning Ji, holding up the hem of his T-shirt, howled, "Come and take a look, quickly."
Yan Sui's back was straight: "Put on your clothes first."
Ning Ji was extremely anxious: "No, you can't wear it, come and see quickly."
He was screaming and urging her to hurry up. Yan Sui had no choice but to turn around and look at Ning Ji, who had tears in his eyes and was holding up the hem of his T-shirt, revealing a large area of his clothes and the little red bean.
Ning Ji blinked hard to get back the tears he was holding back. His eyes were tearful and his voice was trembling. "Come over here and help me see if there's something wrong with me."
"My stomach hurts, my shoulders hurt, my legs hurt, it hurts every time I breathe in."
The more he spoke, the more he couldn't hold back his tears. "Am I paralyzed lying in bed? I feel like I can't stand up. It hurts so bad."
"Can I still go to school if I'm paralyzed?"
Yan Sui's heart skipped a beat and he immediately walked quickly to the bed, lifted the quilt and touched Ning Ji's legs.
The slender, white legs were soft and warm to the touch, without any abnormality. But with a little force, Ning Ji, who was holding up the hem of his T-shirt, held back his tears and cried out in pain.
Yan Sui's face darkened a little. He bent down to touch the other long leg and applied a little force on the tibia. He heard Ning Ji's inhalation and cried out in pain.
He had a bad feeling in his heart, his eyes fell on Ning Ji's dazzlingly white chest, and he was silent for a moment, "No need to pull it so high, lower it a little."
Ning Ji raised one hand higher, "No, you need to help me take a good look at everything, what's the problem?"
Yan Sui could only stop himself from paying too much attention to the two points sticking up in the air, and try to keep his eyes below Ning Ji's chest.
Ning Ji has a thin-muscled body. His muscles and abdominal muscles are not overly exaggerated. Just a thin layer covers the bones. The thin muscles are very tight and beautiful, like a pure white plaster sculpture.
Yan Sui reached out and pressed the guessed location, then looked up and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Ning Ji couldn't hold back the tears anymore. He tilted his head and sniffed, "It hurts."
When he was in high school, he had an advantage in track and field because of his height, so he practiced track and field for a period of time.
Injuries are common during sports practice. There were several times when his ankles were swollen and Ms. Lian took him to rehabilitation training, which made Ms. Lian very distressed. As Ning Ji gradually grew taller, he gave up practicing track and field.
Although he gave up training in track and field, Ning Ji still liked the feeling of running against the wind on the track. He never thought that one day he might have to face the problem of not being able to stand up.
No matter how painful it was when Yan Sui pressed on her, Ning Ji was so sad that she couldn't hold back her tears.
He felt ashamed, so he turned his head away so that Yan Sui wouldn't see him. He was completely unaware that his long eyelashes were stuck together by his tears into black, shiny, curled tufts, and his eye sockets and nose were red.
It looked so pitiful.
Ning Ji's right hand was pressed gently, and after a moment it was gently put back.
His wet eyelashes were suddenly rubbed by a soft tissue, and the tears that secretly flowed down his nose were also wiped away. Ning Ji saw Yan Sui wipe his tears with a tissue, and his voice was low, as soft and gentle as coaxing a child: "It's okay."
"How can you be paralyzed? I just checked for you, and the place where you're in pain is exactly the same as the place where you were in pain when you were a kitten."
“Ning Ji, the injury you suffered in the kitten’s body must have been transferred to your body.”
Ning Ji's nose was wiped and he looked up at him blankly.
Yan Sui wiped the tip of his nose with a tissue, just like wiping the face of a kitten, and raised Ning Ji's left hand with the other hand, "Isn't this hand fine?"
Ning Ji stared blankly at his left hand.
Except when he was drunk, Yan Sui rarely saw him in a dazed state.
He curled his lips, fiddled with Ning Ji's slender and soft fingertips twice, and touched Ning Ji's wrist, "Does it hurt?"
Ning Ji replied hesitantly, "It doesn't hurt."
Yan Sui wiped his nose with a tissue. Ning Ji sniffed subconsciously before he came to his senses and realized that he looked like a child.
He was a little embarrassed, and used his intact hand to push Yan Sui's hand away, mumbling: "I didn't cry..."
Yan Sui rubbed his eyes with his knuckles, hummed with a smile in his eyes, and repeated: "No crying."
After learning that he was not paralyzed in bed, and that the only reason he felt uncomfortable was because of the injury he had received a few days ago, Ning Ji recalled how he had cried just now, and buried his head in the quilt, feeling so ashamed.
His ears were red as he said in a muffled voice, "I wasn't crying in the first place."
"I just slept for too long and didn't open my eyes for too long. When I opened my eyes suddenly, the light outside was too dazzling, so I cried."
Yan Sui tilted his head to look at the gray sky outside that was about to rain, and agreed with him, "Yes, it's too bright outside."
When he said this, his voice was serious, but his eyes were full of smiles. He even stretched out his fingers to touch Ning Ji's red ears, "Why is the sun so bright in the morning?"
Ning Ji said in a muffled voice: "That's right, why is the sun so bright?"
Yan Sui tilted his head and covered his lips with his other hand to prevent himself from laughing. His heart was soft and he thought Ning Ji was funny and pitiful.
I really don't understand why I went against Ning Ji in high school. He was just like a kitten when I teased him.
So much time wasted, I don’t know how cute Ning Ji is when he is teased.
Yan Sui smiled to one side, and helped Scarface, who was lying on the bed, to go to the bathroom to wash up. He moved a chair, let Ning Ji sit on it, wet a towel for Ning Ji, and squeezed toothpaste for him.
Ning Ji's uninjured hand was his left hand, which he didn't usually use. He was not very skilled at brushing his teeth, and after brushing for a long time, he lowered his head to spit out the toothpaste foam, tilted his head to take the mouthwash handed to him by Yan Sui, moved his cheeks a few times, and finally spit out the mouthwash.
After washing, he had a head of fluffy hair. He raised his chin slightly and asked Yan Sui to help him with his hair.
Yan Sui didn't do it for him, but found a hat for him and put it on: "We'll go to the hospital to get a cast later, so you don't need to do your hair."
Ning Ji was wearing a baseball cap and sitting on a chair. He looked left and right at the cap on his head, feeling a little dissatisfied. After thinking for a while, he said, "Let's fix it."
"Too messy, like a savage."
Yan Sui was leaning on the sink washing his face. He tilted his head and looked at him carefully. "No, he's quite handsome."
Ning Ji looked at himself in the mirror carefully, and was a little moved: "Really?"
Yan Sui sprayed some shaving gel on himself and said while using the electric razor, "Really."
Ning Ji raised his chin and said, "I want one too."
Yan Sui looked at himself in the mirror, paused, and said with a smile: "You haven't grown much."
Ning Ji was younger than him, had a fair complexion, and not much hair on his body. His stubble also grew much slower than that of his peers.
Ning Ji tried to raise his chin: "Yes, they all came out."
He held his chin high, like a kitten waiting for a head, and looked at Yan Sui expectantly.
Yan Sui washed his face, bent down, applied his shaving gel on Ning Ji's chin, and shaved Ning Ji with an electric shaver like washing a kitten's face.
Ning Ji finished washing, looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, turned his head and asked him: "Are you more handsome than before?"
Yan Sui: “Yes.”
Ning Ji began to find the baseball cap on his head pleasing to the eye, and said modestly: "You are handsome too."
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