Chapter 170 The Cat God Who Truly Loves Him with a Soft Heart.
Jiang Yingxu first sampled the milk-cracking dessert, and then pinched the cat's big tail and kissed it.
I kissed the cat until it went limp and turned into a puddle of kitten water.
Even the claws that kicked his shoulder had little strength; instead, they were restrained and separated by long, slender fingers.
There was a little hiccup in the middle.
It was a bit of a miscalculation; the tools I prepared didn't fit the dimensions.
Jiang Yingxu was silent for a few seconds, wavering between going out to buy it now and saying it later. Finally, with a hint of regret, he bent down, wanting to kiss the kitten, "Next time."
Anyway, we'll be living together a lot more often.
His thin lips, which he leaned in to touch, were met by her soft, raised hand.
A pair of round, cat-like eyes, moistened with moisture and tinged with a seductive red at the corners, glared at you with a huff.
"You are not allowed to kiss me with your mouth."
The cat whimpered and haphazardly wiped the wetness from its paws onto Jiang Yingxu's already damp chin.
"Not even your own saliva?" Jiang Yingxu asked with a low laugh.
Shi Miao blushed and said angrily, "No way!"
Jiang Yingxu then took her wrist and led her to play with a cat toy.
Straight, pink feathers that sway in the air when touched.
The wooden handle isn't smooth enough; it's a bit rough on the hands, and after handling it for a while, it rubbed my delicate palms red.
The delicate kitten couldn't take it anymore and wanted to run away.
Jiang Yingxu's eyes were dark and his breathing was heavy. He put his arm around her waist, pinched her tail, and called her in a hoarse voice.
"Baby, we can't give up halfway."
He even deliberately bit the cat's ear.
It is held between the teeth.
The cat let out a pitiful whimper, like a little kitten being held by the scruff of its neck, and could only obediently nestle in his arms, swaying back and forth with the cat toy.
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Jiang Yingxu learned his lesson and went to the supermarket the next day to buy enough tools.
But the cat found playing with the cat toy too tiring, so it put its paws behind its back, drooped its tail, and avoided Jiang Yingxu.
No, no, that won't do.
The cat needs to be mentally prepared.
It just so happened that it was around the time when familiar friends had finished filling out their college applications and learned that Jiang Yingxu's competition had ended.
The He Rongyi family arrived first.
He Rongyi is good-looking and doesn't ask for much money, so he has become the exclusive model for that hair salon.
He dyed his hair a reddish-orange color again, and happily pushed He Cao's wheelchair, taking Rong Yan and Jiang Yingxu's rented house for a stroll.
Before leaving, he secretly placed two red envelopes stacked together in the entryway.
After Jiang Yingxu discovered this, he called He Rongyi.
Rong Yan answered the phone, saying, "Just take it if I give it to you."
Her attitude was unusually persistent.
"When moving to a new house, according to old custom, you should receive a red envelope."
“Xiao Xu, if you hadn’t given Xiao Yi a hand back then, who knows where he would be now, or maybe he would have gotten into some trouble.”
A rebellious boy, upon witnessing his neighbors mocking He Cao's disability and Rong Yan's frailty, became enraged and joined the gang of troublemakers at No. 12 Middle School. He skipped classes, fought, and acted aggressively, trying to make himself appear unapproachable and become a protector for his family.
It was Jiang Yingxu who pulled him back from the brink of danger, telling him that if he continued to get into trouble, it would only make the family lose all hope.
Jiang Yingxu pressed him down to read and helped him understand the knowledge he couldn't grasp.
That's how He Rongyi got into a mid-tier university, successfully passing the second-tier university entrance exam and being able to attend as a sports specialist.
The family came here for two reasons: first, to express their sincere gratitude to Jiang Yingxu; and second, to use their savings to book an appointment with a renowned traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Beijing to see if Rong Yantian's illness, weakness, shortness of breath, and cough could be treated.
It's very difficult to get an appointment with a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
Shi Miao snuggled in Jiang Yingxu's arms, then turned her head and saw a message from He Rongyi on the screen. He said that he went to queue at four o'clock in the morning but didn't get a spot, and planned to bring a small stool and wait outside all night.
The doctor's name seems vaguely familiar.
Shi Miao thought for a moment and then realized that this was the grandmother of Gong Wan, the owner of the American Shorthair cat. The other party had proudly introduced her to her and said that the medical treatment was free.
It's time for the cat to use its connections!
After the message was sent, Gong Wan directly sent an address.
[Have your friend come over this afternoon. The hospital limits the number of patients, but my grandma is very energetic and can actually see more than ten more patients. Don't worry, she can come.]
Grandma Gong Wan examined Rong Yan and said casually that it wasn't that serious and that she would get much better after taking medicine for two months.
He also took a look at He Cao and prescribed medicine for him as well.
The family found a small single room nearby and decided to stay in Beijing for a while.
He Rongyi also rented a small electric car.
Every now and then, they would drive over, bringing cookies and desserts made by Rong Yan, dishes cooked by He Cao, and very sweet fruits they had bought.
He put the things on the table with a bright smile, full of gratitude.
"Sister Miao, this is my offering for today!"
In early July, the students from Class 1 finally managed to find a time to travel to Beijing and have a meal with us.
Xia Hui had dyed her hair pink, making her stand out in the crowd. Ge Sitong felt she was too conspicuous and silently took two steps to the side, but Xia Hui smiled and put her arm around her shoulder, pulling her back.
Zou Yuanyuan had grown her hair a bit longer, and the ends were permed into fluffy curls. Deng Yi even asked for the address of a hair salon, saying she wanted to get one done when she got back.
The others haven't changed much.
They all chattered about how much fun they had over the past month.
Everyone's college entrance examination scores were relatively stable, without any major fluctuations, and were about 20 to 30 points higher than in their usual mock exams.
“I really envy you guys who have target universities,” Ren Ze complained. “I’ve practically worn out those two application guides, and my parents even took me to a few offline recruitment fairs. I walked 20,000 steps every day for those few days.”
Deng Yi and Xiao Pang decided to stay around Ningcheng, and they couldn't help but sigh in advance.
"You'll all be studying in the capital from now on, so it will be difficult to see each other."
"So, it turns out that only Fatty, Ren Ze, and I are not in Beijing at this table!"
Xia Hui laughed heartily: "That's right, I'll see Tongtong on Monday, Yuanyuan on Tuesday, Miaomiao on Wednesday, and V me 50 on Thursday! Then I'll invite everyone out for dinner on the weekend!"
Zou Yuanyuan smiled, pursing her lips: "Okay, anyway, it's not far away."
Deng Yi covered her head and said, "Stop talking, stop talking. Don't upset someone who can't get into a school in Beijing."
"but!"
She suddenly straightened up again and cleared her throat.
"You guys will definitely come back during the holidays, but I'm mainly talking about Jiang Yingxu and Miaomiao. They've already found places to stay, so they probably won't be coming back to Ningcheng much, right?"
The crowd's gazes, tinged with a hint of mockery, fell upon the young couple sitting together.
The two were even wearing matching outfits.
The same style of light-colored shirts, one with a pointed cat head and the other with a wagging cat tail on the chest.
When they entered hand in hand, it immediately drew gasps of admiration from the crowd.
Jiang Yingxu picked up his chopsticks and placed a piece of lobster meat on Shi Miao's plate. His expression was as indifferent as ever, but the tense coldness in his eyes was gone, replaced by a relaxed and gentle look that was filled with love.
"We'll see." He didn't give a definitive answer. "I'll go back if I'm not busy during the holidays."
"What is Jiang Shen busy with? Studying?! He just started university and he's already going to keep studying?!" Ren Ze gasped.
Jiang Yingxu: "No, it's about making money."
The group photo of the students receiving the bonuses from No. 1 Middle School is still posted on the school's official WeChat account.
Everyone knows that Jiang Yingxu should have already escaped the state of being so poor that he had to take on multiple jobs everywhere.
Now let's talk about making money.
Deng Yi chuckled: "I know, it's to give Miaomiao something better, right!"
Jiang Yingxu turned his head to look at Shi Miao, who was chewing on lobster meat with her cheeks puffed out, and nodded frankly with a slight smile on her lips.
"Damn, my teeth hurt!"
"I shouldn't be here, I should be under the table."
"As long as you are happy, you don't need to worry about whether we live or die."
Little Fatty raised his glass, looked up at the sky and sighed, "You two are really fast. You've already held hands, kissed, and moved in together right after graduation. You've accomplished in two months what others take two years to achieve. What else is there to say? I'll drink this Sprite. I wish you two a long and happy marriage!"
"Great, Fatty is really generous!"
Little Fatty waved his hand generously and performed a dry Sprite, but he choked on the bubbles and some sprayed out of his nose, splashing onto Ren Ze.
"Fatty!! I'm going to fight you to the death!!!"
The private room was filled with laughter and boisterous chatter, and everyone had a smile on their face.
Shi Miao laughed along, her eyes crinkling with laughter, and then she swung her legs and bumped into Jiang Yingxu under the table.
When the boy glanced at her from the side, her eyes lit up as she said, "It's so lively."
Jiang Yingxu hummed in agreement, reached out and squeezed her palm, and whispered, "You brought all of these."
Friends and family.
Good luck and glory.
It was all brought about by this little cat that boldly and vividly entered his lonely life.
Jiang Yingxu sometimes falls into a kind of superstition, staring at the kitten's fluffy, round back and wondering if it was because heaven took pity on him and sent him this kitten because he was all alone in his previous life.
He shook his head again.
wrong.
Heaven has never shown mercy.
The one who truly loved and softened his heart was, from beginning to end, this cat god who resolutely ran towards him.
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