"possible."
"That won't stop me from going out and having fun. I'm determined to make some memories this New Year's Eve. I can't just lie in bed all day like in previous years."
The two chatted about what had happened before while clearing the dishes. Zhuang Zhao even fried some chicken nuggets as a snack, since neither of them was full. The kitten, smelling the aroma, darted out, meowing and circling Zhuang Zhao's legs, even wrapping its tail around his ankles.
"Little Blackie only knows how to cling to you; it's not gentle with me at all," Yan Shi said, half envious and half complaining.
The kitten's shaved fur has grown back, and it's much cleaner now than before, which was grayish. The whole cat is black, and since the crow outside is called Blackie, it has to be called Little Black. Actually, Little Black is a milk cat with white on its muzzle, neck, belly, and paws. It looks particularly majestic when it's not being affectionate.
"It's because Xiao Hei is a proud and aloof cat; he can't bring himself to act cute with you."
"snort."
A loud thumping sound came from the kitchen window. Yan Shi got up to open the window, and a crow flew in with the cold air, landing skillfully on the refrigerator and staring intently at Yan Shi.
Yan Shi was satisfied and brought out the scraps of meat and small pieces of vegetables that had been specially reserved for it, watching it eat with great relish.
"You're much more perceptive than that silly cat."
"Meow, meow." Little Black came over to please Yan Shi after smelling the fragrance, showing its white, fluffy belly at her feet.
"Gah, gah." Blackie seemed to be mocking Blackie's lack of scruples.
Little Black suddenly stood up, stretched out its little paws and jumped, but unfortunately it could only reach Yan Shi's knee.
Cats and crows have always been at odds.
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