Chapter 21 My Cat (21)

Raising her head, her clear eyes met Jing Yan's, the girl was a little shy, she squirmed her lips, but didn't say a reason.

"What's the matter?" Jing Yan asked Song Qingqing, his eyes fixed on the girl's.

"I, can I go back with you?" Song Qingqing's eyes fluttered, a little flustered, and finally explained: "It's very late now, and I'm a little scared to go home by myself. It just so happens that your home and mine are in the same direction. , I just thought you could go with me?" The words became more and more tiring, and even became silent.

Jing Yan understood Song Qingqing's words, frowned slightly, and asked, "How do you know that my house and yours are in the same direction?"

Song Qingqing stammered, "I asked Li Zihang and the others, but I didn't follow anything." She shook her hand in the air. Although she liked Jing Yan, she wouldn't do that kind of thing.

Jing Yan nodded, didn't speak, and continued to walk forward, Song Qingqing showed a smile, he didn't speak, so he agreed to leave together, quickly ran beside Jing Yan, and followed the pace.

Chu Xingran sneaked out from Xing Yu's arms, her round and moist eyes fell on the two of them, and was pressed down by a big hand in a second, and said: "Be quiet."

Chu Xingran curled her lips, very upset, "Meow meow." Restricting personal freedom, the police uncle will arrest you.

Song Qingqing tilted her head, "Can Xiaobai give me a hug?"

Jing Yan shook her head, "It doesn't like being held by others." She refused bluntly. The girl was a little lost, and her eyes fell on the cat. "And it's very heavy, and it hurts if you hug it."

Song Qingqing smiled, holding the backpack, "Just now in the box, I heard that Xiaobai was adopted by Li Ziyan?"

"Well, Xiaobai is taking care of my family temporarily."

"Then do you like small animals?" Song Qingqing stared at Jing Yan's face, serious about this question.

Jing Yan touched Chu Xingran's head, and shook his head calmly. He doesn't like animals, and he is even more unwilling to raise animals. He is delicate, annoying, and a waste of time. He doesn't like animals.

Song Qingqing smiled, "Then you are very patient, taking care of Xiaobai for so long, I hope Li Ziyan will come to pick him up sooner."

Stopping, Song Qingqing pointed to the forked intersection, "My home is here, thank you for walking with me." He paused, and made a suggestion: "I like Xiaobai very much, if you are busy, you can take Xiaobai Put it in my house."

Song Qingqing made this suggestion.

Jing Yan was obviously stunned by Song Qingqing's words, and only responded in a low voice after a few seconds.

Song Qingqing squatted halfway, and looked into Chu Xingran's eyes, "Xiaobai, goodbye."

Turn around and walk down the path to the right.

Under the dim light, Jing Yan held the kitten whose eyes were full of infinite confusion above his head, sighed deeply, and said to himself: "You are really attracting bees and butterflies everywhere, so I won't take you out next time. Otherwise, you will run away with someone at some point." The cat wrapped itself tightly and wrapped it in a coat.

In the early morning of the next day, Chu Xingran jumped on the window, trying to breathe fresh air, but it made her sick to death. A dead mouse appeared on it and soiled her territory. Chu Xingran became irritable and hurried "Meow meow." Where did the mouse come from? Why is it still dead in the place where she sleeps and rests? Suddenly, when Chu Xingran was staring at the mouse, the mouse's body still moved, as if it was not completely dead.

Climbing over carefully, it was confirmed that the mouse on the window had just been injured, and there was a little blood on the neck.

(End of this chapter)

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