Chapter 203: Human-Cat War
With Song Daboo around, life has become more joyful, but of course it has also been filled with anxiety.
Several times when the dormitory manager checked the dormitories, she would ask in confusion at the door if there was a smell, and even pretended to look into their dormitory.
This scared the girls, and they kept teaching Song Dabo some survival and hiding knowledge every day. They were almost trying to teach the cat to be an expert in wilderness survival.
Of course, the dormitory manager was just bored so she teased these girls and wound them up to make them more nervous.
Do you really think the dormitory auntie knows nothing? After so many years of working, which auntie doesn't have a keen eye?
What kind of tricks have the dormitory aunt not seen from the little girls of each class? She knew it the first day Song Tang and her friends brought the kitten back.
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Zhou Jing had already prepared everything for Song Da Nao at home.
Song Tang called me earlier and said that he had picked up a cat and would keep it and bring it home during the holidays.
Zhou Jing didn't ask much, just asked how old the kitten was, and then calculated how long it would take until the holiday.
When she buys some things, she has to consider the size of the kitten at that time.
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It was another Saturday. Song Tang, Ye Jin and Han Jing, who were sleeping in early in the morning, were woken up by Zhao Zihong.
Song Tang had already been going home less often on weekends, and now with Song Da Nao, it was even more impossible for him to go home all the time.
"Give it to me. If you don't, I will punish you. Even if your mother comes, it won't help."
Zhao Zihong was jumping on the ground. Opposite her, on the ground, Song Dabo, who was not even as big as one of her shoes, was looking at her provocatively with a leather hairband in his mouth.
The people who were woken up originally wanted to complain about Zhao Zihong, but ended up seeing this curious scene before them.
Seeing that everyone was woken up, Zhao Zihong angrily pointed at Song Da Nao and complained to everyone.
"I was going out for a run, but when I was tying my hair, the hair tie accidentally fell to the ground."
"Before I could bend down to pick it up, the little thing suddenly jumped out from nowhere, grabbed my hair tie and ran away."
When Zhao Zihong said this, there was actually a hint of grievance in her tone.
Song Da Nao is really awesome to be able to make a tough girl like Zhao Zihong feel wronged.
"I've been trying to catch it for quite some time. This little thing has been eating well these days and is very agile." After saying that, he gave everyone a demonstration.
As soon as she moved her foot, Song Dabo ran away and went directly under Song Tang's chair. Zhao Zihong just rushed over and bent down to block it, but it nimbly avoided it and ran under Ye Jin's table.
Zhao Zihong stood up, spread his hands helplessly and shrugged, while the other three rolled on the bed laughing.
For some reason, Song Dabo turned against Zhao Zihong, his lifesaver. He was always like this. It seemed that he was very happy to go against Zhao Zihong.
Song Tang stopped laughing at this moment, quickly got out of bed, took out a hairband from his small box and gave it to Zhao Zihong.
"Hurry up, use this first, or you'll be late for your run."
Normally, Zhao Zihong would not have accepted it, because she knew that Song Tang’s hair ties cost several hundred yuan each.
But today she must take this hair tie.
While tying her hair, she looked fiercely at Song Datou who was holding her hairband in his mouth.
"Hehe, if you have the guts, just keep holding it. You take my things, so I'll use your master's things. Let's see who gets the loss."
After saying this, Zhao Zihong shook her braids and glared proudly at Song Da's head who was staring at her head.
I changed my shoes and prepared to go for a run. Just before I left, I heard her voice. "I'll be back with breakfast for you guys."
Zhao Zihong rarely stays in bed with them and usually gets up early to go for a morning run.
Especially after getting the martial arts secrets from Wei Wu, he rarely slacked off.
It was not until Zhao Zihong walked out and her footsteps disappeared that Song Dabo came out from under the table holding her hairband in his mouth.
She walked to the feet of Song Tang, who was both laughing and crying, shaking her head, put the hairband on the ground beside Song Tang's feet, looked up and meowed at her twice.
It looks like it wants to give the hairband it snatched to its owner, and also wants to take credit for it.
Song Tang bent down speechlessly and picked up Song Da's head, and picked up Zhao Zihong's hairband and put it on the table.
"You clever little bastard, do you think you got a great deal? We're going to lose a lot of money this time, okay?"
Song Tang said while scratching the little guy's head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
On the other two beds, Han Jing and Ye Jin, who had been watching the whole process, also laughed and said, "Let Song Dabo see what we have that he likes. Take it away. Let him take everything."
Song Tang looked at the two guys who were gloating in silence, then climbed back into bed holding Song Da's head.
It’s still early, so I can have a very comfortable nap.
Song Tang lay back comfortably in the still warm bed. Having reached such a high place again, Song Tang was very excited and kept looking back and forth on the bed.
After a while, Song Tang fell asleep peacefully again. After the previous episode, the whole dormitory became quiet again.
Song Dabo wandered around Song Tang's bed for a while, then walked to Song Tang's sleeping face.
It tilted its head and looked at Song Tang seriously for a while, as if it knew that Song Tang was sleeping. It quietly found a gap beside the quilt and slowly inserted its big head downwards.
After a while, a fluffy little head popped out next to Song Tang's beautiful sleeping face. Who else could it be but Song Tang's big head?
It put itself in a comfortable position, leaned against Song Tang's neck and slowly closed its eyes, and the comfortable snoring sound sounded again.
Song Tang moved slightly in his sleep, stretched out a hand, placed Song Da's small body on his face and pressed it against his face.
One person and one cat, quiet and peaceful, the picture is so beautiful.
After a long time, Zhao Zihong, who had just returned from jogging, quietly opened the door. She knew that her lazy roommates must have fallen asleep again.
As expected. She gently put the breakfast she bought on the table, turned around and saw the beautiful scene on Song Tang's bed.
It seemed as if this man and this cat were meant to be together. Even in his sleep, Song's head and little feet would twitch occasionally.
Zhao Zihong also has a feminine side. She quietly picked up her mobile phone and took a picture of the warm scene in front of her.
Song Tang's perfect sleeping face and the cute Song Da's head were pressed tightly together. Looking at the warm pictures on the phone, Zhao Zihong felt that she had become much gentler.
It was already past nine o'clock when everyone got up to have breakfast.
Song Dabo, who had taken a nap with Song Tang, was also eating in front of his own small bowl. In recent days, his appetite had been increasing every day, as if he really understood what Song Tang had said before, asking him to eat more.
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Song Tang's cell phone suddenly rang while he was playing. It was Zhou Jing calling.
"Hey, Sister Zhou, what's the matter?" Song Tang asked while fiddling with Song Da's head, who was lying on her legs, with one hand.
"Miss, Christie's has sent you another invitation to attend tomorrow's auction."
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