As soon as she came downstairs, the eyes of the three Lin family members fell on her.
"Xixi, you were drunk last night, how did you sleep?"
Mother Lin asked with a smile.
"Auntie, I slept well, but I don't know what happened last night. It might be because I held on to Mr. Lin's shirt.
Mr. Lin’s shirt is with me.”
Ying Xixi looked at Lin Jinxing and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin. I'll wash this shirt for you and then return it to you."
Lin Jinxing said calmly, "It's okay."
Ying Xixi smiled and said, "Then I'll make breakfast first."
“No need, Xixi, we went out for exercise this morning and bought breakfast.
Don't make breakfast, let's eat together and let Lin Jinxing take you to work at the Administration."
Mother Lin said as she stood up and walked to the dining table.
Only then did Ying Xixi see classic breakfast items such as steamed dumplings, soy milk and fried dough sticks on the dining table.
The table was full with a wide variety of dishes.
But thinking of what Lin Jinxing had said before, that he usually ate stir-fried dishes for breakfast, she hesitated and looked at Lin Jinxing.
Coincidentally, Lin Jinxing also looked up at her, and their eyes met.
Lin Jinxing found that he actually understood Ying Xixi's eyes at this moment.
He felt strangely uncomfortable, "It's okay for me to eat these breakfasts once in a while."
He was answering the question in her eyes.
Ying Xixi nodded, pulled out a chair and sat down.
Mother Lin glanced at the two of them suspiciously and sat down next to Ying Xixi. "What are you two talking about?"
Lin Jinxing calmly drank a sip of soy milk and said, "Secret."
When Lin's mother heard this, she was delighted. "Okay, okay, it's good to have a secret. The worst thing is to have no secrets!"
After breakfast, Ying Xixi sat in Lin Jinxing's passenger seat as usual, holding the white cat.
While Lin Jinxing was driving, the image of Ying Xixi's sleeping face that he saw last night inadvertently emerged in his mind.
He was in a trance for a moment and almost ran a red light.
Ying Xixi was a little surprised, "Mr. Lin, are you okay?"
"fine."
Lin Jinxing pursed his lips and said nothing more.
Ying Xixi really wanted to say that she would drive, but then she remembered that the original owner had never learned to drive and did not have a driver's license.
Forget it.
Fortunately, Lin Jinxing was only dazed for a moment, and the rest of the journey was very smooth.
Lin Jinxing sent Ying Xixi and the white cat to the administration bureau and left.
The old turtle came out and saw the exhaust from Lin Jinxing's car, and asked Ying Xixi in confusion.
"Xiao Ying, what happened to Lao Lin?
Just by looking at the exhaust from his car, I could tell he was in a bad mood."
Ying Xixi was also puzzled, "I don't know either."
She paused, then looked down at the little white cat in her arms, "Do you know what's going on?"
"Meow, I don't know. I'm just an innocent little kitten who knows nothing."
The little white cat is lazy.
Ying Xixi: “……”
Today's work content is similar to yesterday's.
Although the management bureau has divided the animals into kindergartens, primary schools, junior high schools and high schools, they are not really required to learn pinyin, ancient poetry, mathematics, physics and chemistry.
The IQ of animals with intelligence is not that low. They don’t need to be taught these cultural knowledge. They can learn it by looking it up on the Internet.
The administration mainly teaches them how to integrate into human society, how to abide by traffic regulations, and human social etiquette.
Ying Xixi worked in the management bureau for a few days and became familiar with the animals.
In the past few days, Lin's father and mother would come to the house from time to time, but basically they would just have a meal with Ying Xixi and the others and then leave. They didn't stay at home.
Every time Lin's mother came, she would say something to try to bring Ying Xixi and Lin Jinxing together.
Ying Xixi just smiled and said nothing. Even Lin's mother and father, old cats who had lived for thousands of years, could not figure out what she thought of Lin Jinxing.
When it was time to get off work that afternoon, Ying Xixi walked to the suburban road and took a taxi back to Lin Jinxing's home.
She thought Lin Jinxing hadn't finished get off work yet.
But when he opened the door, he saw Lin Jinxing lying on the sofa in the living room with his arm on his forehead, and he looked not quite right.
Especially the golden-haired boy squatting in front of the sofa, and the Bichon Frise also stepped on Lin Jinxing's chest and looked at him worriedly.
"What happened to Mr. Lin?"
Even though Lin's mother told Ying Xixi to call Lin Jinxing by his name, Ying Xixi still called him Mr. Lin.
"Sister Xixi, you are finally here!"
The golden-haired boy felt like he had seen a life-saving straw when he saw Ying Xixi.
"Sister Xixi, Lao Lin has a fever again! I gave him some antipyretics, but his fever hasn't gone down!"
Ying Xixi changed her shoes, put down her bag, and hurried over to take Lin Jinxing's temperature with a thermometer.
39 degrees.
Very high.
"When did Mr. Lin come back? Did he already have a fever when he came back?"
Ying Xixi asked.
"Lao Lin should have come back around four o'clock. He was dizzy when he came back. I saw his face was red, and I took his temperature and found out he had a fever.
It's been over an hour since I gave him the medicine, but his fever hasn't gone down yet."
The blond boy's face was filled with worry.
"If there's really no other option, we have to send Mr. Lin to the hospital. If his high fever doesn't go down, it will damage his brain."
Ying Xixi looked serious.
The golden-haired boy and the Bichon Frise looked at each other.
“Sister Xixi, but Lao Lin’s fever is different from a human’s fever.
Even if I go to the hospital, my temperature might not drop much.”
"Um?"
Ying Xixi was stunned for a moment and didn't react. "What do you mean?"
The golden-haired boy looked conflicted.
"Lao Lin never told you about this, and we originally wanted to wait for Lao Lin to tell you, Sister Xixi.
But I didn't expect him to have a fever again, so we have to tell you about this now."
The golden-haired boy's words made Ying Xixi inexplicably nervous.
"Little Golden Retriever, does what you want to say have anything to do with Mr. Lin's fever?
If I knew what you were going to say, could I help Mr. Lin reduce his fever?"
Now it was the golden-haired boy's turn to be stunned.
"It seems...I can't."
The Bichon couldn't bear it anymore and jumped into Ying Xixi's arms.
"Sister Xixi, let us tell you why Lao Lin has a fever.
As for what to do to reduce Lao Lin's fever, to be honest, we really don't know.
Because every time he got like this, he would take a fever-reducing pill and get through it on his own.
But I think that after you know the reason, maybe you can know what to do to reduce Lao Lin’s fever.
Because you are different.”
Bichon Frise's tone was very serious.
Ying Xixi's expression was serious and earnest. "Okay, go ahead."
"Sister Xixi, did you know that Lao Lin is not a human, but a black cat?"
When Ying Xixi heard this, she wasn't too surprised.
After all, she had already known from the subtitle of this dimension that the male protagonist of this world might be a cat.
As for Lin Jinxing's true form, it is a black cat.
Then...does it have anything to do with the little black cat she brought home for the first time?
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