Chapter 126: The Crazy Cat
After hanging up the call with Qin Yanchuan, Shi Yang quickly called his brother Shi Huai.
At that time, Shi Huai was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, when he was suddenly awakened by a phone call from his brother.
He turned over in a daze, yawned as he answered the phone, and said lazily, "Why are you calling your brother so early in the morning?"
"Brother, if anyone from the Qin family calls you, just tell them that when you were feeding the pigs last night, a few pigs escaped from prison and knocked you down, breaking two of your ribs."
"You are still lying in the hospital. I will take a bus back to see you this morning and teach those pigs a lesson. I will return to the Qin family in two days."
Shi Huai had been so busy for a few days that he was too lazy to shave, and a few short stubbles appeared on his chin.
He sat on the bed, unshaven, and raised his hand to scratch his messy hair, his face full of confusion.
"Hmm? What?"
Shi Yang repeated it again in a quick tone.
Shi Huai: “Ah?”
Shi Yang saw that time was running out, so he sighed, "Brother, just do as I say. It's nothing. I'll explain it to you later."
Shi Huai was still at a loss, and responded with a "Okay then."
"I'll go home during the winter break, so I won't talk about it for now."
Shi Huai looked at the hung up call and raised his hand to scratch his messy hair in confusion.
How come he didn't know when his pig escaped from prison and knocked him down, breaking two of his ribs?
Tsk, what is that little brat doing again?
Shi Huai made another call, but the call rang for a long time but no one answered.
After waiting for another two minutes, his brother sent him a message on WeChat.
[Brother, just do as I say! ]
Then he posted another emoticon of a man dancing with a schoolbag on his back.
Shi Huai's mouth twitched slightly, and he replied: [Okay, okay, okay]
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, followed by a deep young voice: "Shi Huai, time for breakfast."
Shi Huai yawned, walked slowly to the door in his slippers and opened it.
He lazily leaned against the door frame, looked at the young man standing in front of him, and said jokingly: "Xiao Xu, I am several years older than you, you should at least call me Brother Huai."
Xu Yue was holding a plate of freshly-made meat buns in his hand, his eyes fixed on Shi Huai's face. His hair was messy like a chicken's nest, he was unkempt, and his beard was untidy.
He picked up a bun and stuffed it into Shi Huai's mouth, "I should call you uncle."
After saying this, he took the plate and left.
Shi Huai stared at Xu Yue's back in amazement, bit off half of a bun, and cursed incoherently, "You little bastard, I'm not even thirty yet."
Unexpectedly, Xu Yue, who had walked a long way, stopped again, turned around and looked at him, "Shave your beard, or I'll do it for you."
Shi Huai subconsciously raised his hand and touched the hard stubble on his chin. He was puzzled. Who was the boss?
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Shi Yang hung up the phone, and exactly five minutes had passed. He lay down like a dead cat again.
This crappy phone, he was just sending a WeChat message to his brother but his paws were almost making sparks.
Shi Yang rested his head on the mobile phone screen which was as big as his cat face. He stretched out his two paws and slowly shook them in front of his eyes, opening and closing his paws.
The pad of flesh is pink and tender. What should I do? I suddenly feel like licking it.
No, you can't do that!
Shi Yang controlled the urge to lick his fur, grabbed the phone with his two paws, and hid it under the pillow.
Immediately afterwards, Shi Yang jumped off the bed. His limbs were not yet tamed, and his sturdy cat body staggered towards the cloakroom.
I don’t even know what kind of cat I look like now, but I’m definitely a noble cat, so cute that it’s bewitchingly adorable.
Shi Yang slipped into the cloakroom through the open door, stood in front of the tall floor-length mirror, and looked at his own reflection in the mirror.
The cow cat has a classic black and white color scheme, a round face, a chubby body, and white hair on its head, but there is also a triangle-shaped patch of black hair on its forehead that looks like bangs.
Yo, it looks weird.
Oops, it’s not the noble cat, but the crazy cat.
Shi Yang's eyes rolled back and he almost fainted.
【Ah 8, how did you turn me into a cow cat! 】
System: [Host, I think the cow cat is more suitable for your image. ]
Shi Yang: "..."
Killing Ah 8 is just taking revenge for personal gain.
Oh no, why does he still have the urge to jump up and down, as if there is a mysterious force controlling him.
Shi Yang straightened up involuntarily, and quickly scratched the solid wooden wardrobe with his sharp claws, leaving several scratches on the wardrobe.
After finishing, he jumped into the cupboard again and stepped on the soft clothes.
When he was done, he leaped to the floor again and dashed about the cloakroom on his uncoordinated limbs, nearly knocking over the floor-to-ceiling mirror with his head.
Dead foot, don't run! Don't run!
ah!
Meow!
After making a lot of noise in the cloakroom for a while, the mysterious power in Shi Yang's body finally subsided.
He stumbled and stumbled, but his limbs, which had been uncoordinated just a moment ago, were now completely coordinated.
Shi Yang walked out of the cloakroom with elegant cat steps, and finally stopped in front of the bedroom door. He jumped up with his round body and grabbed the door handle.
He hovered in mid-air, exerting all his strength to pry the door handle downwards, and finally the door handle loosened and opened.
Shi Yang jumped down and slipped out through the open door.
I'm feeling a little hungry.
However, before he had taken two steps, he suddenly heard the sound of slippers stepping on the floor behind him.
Shi Yang was startled and immediately nimbly slipped into the corner.
Qin Yanchuan had just gotten up and was still wearing his home clothes. He came down without having time to wash up.
His steps paused slightly, and he seemed to see a small shadow in front of him, and an unidentified object flashed past.
Qin Yanchuan didn't investigate further and continued walking forward, stopping in front of Shi Yang's bedroom.
The door was ajar. Qin Yanchuan raised his hand and knocked on the door. After waiting for a moment, he pushed the door open and walked in.
The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows inside were still closed, the light was dim, the messy bed was empty, and there was a set of pajamas lying under the quilt, which he had helped Shi Yang change into last night.
It looks like he really went out.
Qin Yanchuan walked around the bedroom aimlessly, then turned around and walked out.
He closed the door and was about to go to the third floor when he suddenly saw a furry cat's head sticking out from behind a flower pot not far in front of him.
Like a thief, half of his body quietly stuck out.
It’s not Yuzu, nor is it Shi Tiebiao.
It was a strange cow cat, with a very unique appearance and black bangs on its forehead.
Qin Yanchuan couldn't help but take a few more glances.
It was probably a stray cat that had sneaked in at some point. It looked very clean, with round eyes, a round body, and a round head.
It's a small one, but looks quite sturdy.