I am a cat, it is actually the president who came here

Chapter 65
The screen of the cell phone that was thrown aside went on and off, and Song Shushu was in no mood to care about it anymore.

Ji Sui felt that something was wrong with her, and the two had been together day and night for a while, and this was the first time he had seen her look so disappointed.

She has been living very enthusiastically, like the hot wind blowing in the wilderness, unfettered, free and gorgeous.Judging from the information he collected, the birth mother abandoned, the father remarried, the stepmother was embarrassed, and the career was frustrated. Each of them seemed to be a sharp weapon to dampen emotions.

But according to his observation, this girl did not turn her life into a bitter drama, on the contrary, she lived every day seriously.

She talks about retiring as soon as possible, and she doesn't shy away from guessing the accidents she will encounter, but in fact she is more active than anyone else in getting vaccines and taking medicine.Every day, he complains about the outrageous life and the excessive Party A, and fills the room with all kinds of beautiful flowers.

Song Shushu didn't wear a coat, but only wore a black sling and sat in front of the balcony with his knees hugged, staring blankly at the night outside.

The window was not closed, the dark clouds billowed, and the branches trembled. The wind poured in from the window, and the cold wind rolled up the skirt that fell on the rattan chair, making her thin figure more obvious.

It was the same weather four years ago. She remembered that it was very dark and rainy that day. She ran out of the dormitory building alone and wandered aimlessly in the school. At that time, Lin Bai was in the playground after hearing the news. In the corner of the house, I found her like a drowned rat.

"Song Xiaoshu! You don't want to die?!"

The man's shouts hit her in the wind and rain.

Song Shushu raised his face, and then the flash of lightning saw the shock on his face, trying to force a smile to prove that he was fine.

"If you can't laugh, stop laughing."

Lin Bai angrily took off his coat and wrapped it around her body, squatted down in front of her, turned his head and said angrily, "Come up quickly, brother is not treated like this every time."

He never asked what happened to her, but used his newly grown arms to carry her self-esteem.

later
crackling.

The typhoon that had been brewing all night finally landed, and it rained heavily.Song Shushu raised his hand and touched his face, it was cold.

I don't know if it's rain or tears.

Relieved, he suddenly felt the corner of his skirt being grabbed.

When Ji Sui was watching from below, the girl who had not applied makeup was frail in the face of the storm, with neither sadness nor joy on her face, and suddenly large teardrops fell from her eyes, rolling down like beads with broken threads.

Ji Sui, who has always been called the No. 1 cold-hearted and cold-hearted, suddenly felt a sharp pain from his heart.

Her state is hard to reassure.

Ji Suishi got up and went under the chair, trying to get her attention, but the balcony didn't turn on the lights. He is so small now, and after walking around in front of her three or four times, he had to admit that she hadn't noticed him at all.

Song Shushu's rattan chair was very high, and he couldn't jump on it with the height of a five-month-old kitten. Ji Suishi looked at the skirt that was still fluttering.

Carefully retracting the paw, he tried to pull it down. After working hard for a long time, Song Shushu, who was wandering in the sky, finally came back to his senses.

"Why didn't you eat well and came here?"

Song Shushu reached out to pick him up on his lap and hugged him, and rubbed his head with his hands.

The already cold fingers were even colder like a piece of ice after being blown by the cold wind for a long time.Cold fingers touched the back of his neck, Song Shushu was startled by his body temperature, and felt that he was a small furnace in a trance.

Ji Suishi sighed helplessly, found a good place on her lap, pulled her hands to his chest with two paws, and bent down.

The fingers pressed under the furry body slightly curled up, feeling the warmth from the surroundings.Neither the person nor the cat said much, Song Shushu still looked out of the window, the rain was getting heavier, forming a water curtain on the glass.

Ji Sui looked up at her expressionless face in a daze. Previously, Ji Qinghuan complained about his photography skills every time, saying that he chose the angle of death to take pictures, but the face in front of him is even seen from the angle of death. Still flawless, still makes his heart beat.

The hand covered under him was still cold, and the rosiness on his lips gradually faded, and he could even feel the body under him trembling slightly.

He turned his head and glanced at the window that was still wide open, and the potted plants in the window were poured with a layer of fine water droplets.

If he can become a human now, then he can easily pick up this little girl who insists on blowing the cold wind and hug her back to the warm bed. He will talk to her about all interesting things, and rack his brains to make her smile again instead of Sitting in the bleak wind and rain, immersed in my own worries.

The hands under him were cold, as if they were holding a piece of solid ice that would not melt all year round. Frostbite frightened others away. Ji Sui felt that if he didn't warm his hands well, he would probably have diarrhea tomorrow if he kept his hands covered for half the night. But he moved his body a little and switched to the warmer side to warm her up. He thought he really couldn't let go of this hand.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the wind and rain outside did not decrease but instead increased. Just when the jasmine bud was destroyed and was about to fall, Song Shushu moved his fingers.

The palms under the body were turned over, and Ji Suishi was firmly supported upwards. He got up and took two steps to the window. The cold wind mixed with raindrops was blowing on the surface. Song Shushu stretched out his hand to grab the dripping handle, and looked deeply A glance out the window.

As the window was closed, the movement of the wind and rain was cut off from the window, and Ji Suishi shook his head in her arms.

The feeling of the cat's fur getting wet is really not very good. No kitten would like this feeling, and the kitten he turned into is naturally the same.

"I'm sorry I got you in the rain."

After blowing the wind for a long time, it seemed that even his voice was a bit cool, Song Shushu found a new towel from the drawer in the bathroom, put Ji Sui Shi on the sink and wiped it carefully.

Watching her movements, Ji Sui Shi's eyelids twitched.

She wouldn't notice that a towel was missing, would she?

After he used the towel before, he sneaked to the next door, and it is still hanging in the bathroom.

I always feel guilty about returning something that I have used close to my body. I wanted to ask Tezhu Yang to buy a new one based on that towel, but I didn't remember it until I saw the towel again today.

Arrange Special Assistant Yang to buy it tonight!

Give yourself a psychological hint when you are old.

The towels were washed and dried before being put away, so now they smelled of gardenia laundry detergent, which often appeared on Song Shushu's body.

Ji Suishi, who was wrapped in a towel and rubbed back and forth, was surrounded by gardenias, as if he was in her arms.

Fortunately, the rain only lightly wetted the surface and did not soak the hair, so it was easy to wipe. Five or six minutes later, Ji Sui Shi, who was ravaged into a fried hair, was born.

After removing the towel, Song Shushu finally showed his first smile.

This was the first time she had seen Song Dameng in such a state of embarrassment, the hair on his body was blown up in different directions, coupled with the big wet eyes, it was quite a messy beauty.

(End of this chapter)