Chapter 187 The cat doesn't like it.
Shi Miao's reaction was really strange.
From the moment she learned of Jiang Yingxu's accident, she stood by indifferently, seemingly detached from everything.
She didn't cry or make a fuss, and her eyes didn't even turn red.
Zhu Ting was really worried, so she told Zou Yuanyuan, the only one who could still handle things calmly, that she would accompany Shi Miao home first.
Upon opening the door and seeing the living room filled with the warmth of daily life, Zhu Ting felt a lump in her throat, quickly blinked to suppress the urge to cry, and turned her head to look at Shi Miao.
She was also lost in thought.
Staring blankly at everything familiar, her lips moved slightly.
His voice was so low it was almost muffled in his throat.
But Zhu Ting still heard it.
She was calling out, "Jiang Yingxu."
"..."
Zhu Ting gritted her teeth to keep from crying.
"Shall I stay here with you tonight?"
Shi Miao blinked slowly, her face pale, and turned her head to refuse.
"I can do it myself."
Before Zhu Ting could say anything more, she whispered, "Don't worry, I won't die."
She's dead, who will save Jiang Yingxu?
After Zhu Ting, still somewhat doubtful, received a phone call from home and had to leave, Shi Miao closed the door, stared blankly at the living room for a few seconds, and then slowly walked towards the bedroom.
I walked a few steps and kicked a rubber ball with dents and teeth marks from a cat. It rolled away a distance.
If Jiang Yingxu comes back, he should take this ball and play with her.
The cat loves to bite this ball and play tug-of-war or go around with him. Occasionally, she gets so excited that she pants like a puppy. He will then tap the cat's head with his finger and chuckle, saying that she is a puppy cat.
Listen to this.
How can a dog be compared to a cat, which is beautiful, intelligent, obedient, sensible, and so on—in short, perfect?
That's outrageous!
Enraged, the cat leaped up and bit his finger, determined to hear him apologize to the Cat King before it would stop.
Shi Miao watched the ball roll under the sofa, and when she looked up again, she saw the wrinkled clothes piled up in the corner of the sofa.
If Jiang Yingxu comes back, he should open the door and see the kitten dozing in his pile of clothes.
Shi Miao would excitedly perform a magic trick, proudly raising her chin and telling him that the cat had completely mastered the ability to transform.
From now on, I won't have to worry about the cat going out anymore, and I can go to farther places with him and see more scenery.
You should also tell him that the cat vaguely senses that its innate abilities are related to time, perhaps because the name he gave the cat contained the character "time".
Then Jiang Yingxu would lightly curl the corners of his lips, gently praise her as the most amazing little cat, open his suitcase, and take out the things he had hunted.
Crispy candy should be sweet.
Jasmine tea should have a very pleasant floral aroma, although it may taste slightly bitter.
The kite should be very delicate and beautiful. On the next two sunny days, they can go to the park together to try flying it. If it can fly, it will be a unique calico cat that can fly in the sky!
Shi Miao walked over, picked up the clothes, and took them into the bedroom.
She could now fully control the strange power within her body. Sitting cross-legged on the carpet, she clumsily began to use that power to sketch a small space, following the vague inheritance she had received.
It always failed at first.
But the cat was very patient, adjusting and trying again and again.
Finally, in the dead of night, when the wind and rain had stopped, a flash of silvery light appeared before my eyes, forming a simple storage space.
The space is not large.
Shi Miao stuffed some clothes and jewelry that Jiang Yingxu had bought for her that she liked into her pocket.
As I turned around, a glimpse of lush green caught my eye.
Looking over, I saw that light green tulip skirt that I had spent a long time making and hadn't worn out yet because of the cold weather.
Take this one too.
Jiang Yingxu was involved in the design.
There are also some odds and ends.
Each one has memories of Jiang Yingxu, and none of them are worth giving up.
After finally picking and choosing, the storage space was filled to the brim.
It was already daylight.
Shi Miao hadn't slept all night. She got up, stretched, and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.
After Jiang Yingxu returned home, Shi Miao rarely ate cold canned food anymore.
Jiang Yingxu would cook her warm and fragrant cat food.
Once she was able to transform into human form, she sat down at the dining table with great excitement, shaking her little head as she began to order food.
The cat is going to eat all the food that he previously stopped it from eating!
Jiang Yingxu also liked to cook different dishes for her, but he often wouldn't budge on the issue of eating vegetables, making the cat swallow the unpalatable and bitter vegetables in a huff.
Cats take revenge, ten minutes is never too late.
After meals, while the kitten is digesting its food, it will angrily stomp on his head with its plump mangosteen paws, making a mess of his hair.
A buzzing sound.
The refrigerator door was opened, revealing neatly arranged food and a glass lunchbox prepared in advance at the bottom.
Fortunately, Jiang Yingxu would leave an extra portion of food so that his cat wouldn't go hungry if he couldn't return home on time.
It heats up quickly in the microwave.
Shi Miao sat at the table with a bowl in her hand, puffing out her cheeks and shoveling rice into her mouth.
It should taste delicious; these are all dishes that cats love to eat.
At this point, however, it doesn't taste like anything.
She chewed mechanically, and as she ate, she tasted a slightly salty flavor on her tongue.
Is the food spoiled?
She blinked blankly, and after a few seconds, she belatedly realized what was happening.
oh.
So she was crying.
Without warning, it rolled out of my eye socket, wetly slid down my cheek, leaving a cool, icy mark on my face, and fell into my rice.
Tears are hard to swallow.
The cat doesn't like it.
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