Chapter 69 You are cuter than I thought
But in Wen Si's eyes, they are all equally cute and equally worthy of being loved.
Cats react differently when they smell a stranger.
Some quickly crawled into hidden cat nests and observed secretly, some stood there with a vigilant look on their faces, not moving, and some came forward with their tails raised high and meowed at the top of their voices.
She rolled over and exposed her belly in front of Wen Si and Jiang Zhihuai, and she would not stop until she got the delicious food!
Wen Si sat down on the ground, letting them rub against him while accurately calling out the names of each cat:
"Hey, Bingbing~ I haven't seen you for a while. Why have you gained weight again?"
"Wuhua darling~ Do you still remember Mama?"
"Woooooooooooooooooooo! Mommy's so good! How can you be so cute!"
The crazy look of him holding the cat, kissing and rubbing it, with his throat held high, is completely different from his usual self!
Those who knew her thought she had gone to a cat cafe, while those who didn’t would think she was a playboy in a brothel, flirting with the courtesans!
Jiang Zhihuai, who had never seen her so outgoing, said: "..."
This is probably what the legend says: humans are not as good as cats.
With a sour feeling in his heart, he suddenly remembered something and asked her, "Are they not the children you always talk about?"
Wen Si: "Yes, furry kids are also kids~"
Ever since she started raising them, Wen Si has created a persona for herself of an unmarried, childless mother with a lot of children, and has successfully used this persona to dissuade a lot of suitors who wanted to pursue her.
It’s a pity that he failed to persuade Mr. Wang, whose face was thicker than the city wall, to leave, and even attracted Jiang Zhihuai.
Thinking of the day they met again, when she spoke witty words and made the overconfident suitor walk away in anger, Jiang Zhihuai curled the corners of his lips unconsciously.
Wen Si is almost suffering from PTSD from his smile. When he sees him curling up the corners of his lips, the hairs on his body stand on end!
With a wary look on his face, he asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Jiang Zhihuai: "Nothing, I just suddenly found that you are cuter than I thought."
Wen Si: “…”
Sure enough, cheesy love words may be late, but they will never be absent!
Because most of the cats were attracted to Wen Si, their biological mother, Jiang Zhihuai seemed a little left out.
He shook the cat stick for a long time before a little tabby cat finally came out from the corner.
The little guy should be just over a month old, not even as big as his palm, and walks with a shaky step, which makes him look both pitiful and cute.
It first followed the scent of the cat strips, walked over, sniffed them tentatively, and then licked them.
After making sure that Jiang Zhihuai had no ill intentions, he began to lick it, enjoying the eating so much.
While Jiang Zhihuai dutifully squeezed the cat strips for the little guy, he asked Wen Si: "How did you come up with the idea of opening a cat cafe?"
Wen Si: "There's no special reason. I just opened it because I like it."
If we really want to trace it back, we have to start from the time she picked up her first cat.
It was a cold winter and she was still studying at a university abroad at that time.
As the end of the semester approaches, most people have left the school.
Wen Si only has one last exam left, after which she can go home for the holidays.
But as luck would have it, that subject happened to be the one she was least good at.
In order to avoid failing the course, she had to study in the library from morning till night, not daring to relax for a moment. It was particularly cold that night, and Wen Si was the last one to leave the library as usual.
The cold wind blew up her long hair and made her teeth chatter with cold.
The flowers, plants and trees on both sides of the road were all dancing with the wind, so when a black shadow swiftly passed by her, she subconsciously thought it was a plastic bag blown by the wind and did not pay much attention.
Until a soft and sticky sound came from behind: "Meow~"
Wen Sicai stopped and turned his head.
It was a short-haired cat with big eyes, not much different from the common rural cats in China.
He is fat and strong, and it seems that he is often fed by the students passing by.
But recently almost everyone in the school has left, so how can it survive?
Wen Si thought it might be hungry, so he asked it, "Do you want something delicious?"
The cat meowed, as if responding.
Wen Si thought it was funny, so he teased it again: "But I don't have any delicious food with me now, can you come back to the dormitory with me? There are so many delicious foods there!"
She just said it casually, but she didn't expect the cat to actually follow her all the way from the library to the dormitory.
Wen Si was in a dilemma and had to share half of his dinner with it.
It was not at all shy. After eating, it jumped up and down in her dormitory, patrolling its territory.
In the end, he even jumped onto her and fell asleep in her arms.
Wen Si: “…”
She had never had a cat and didn't know how to handle a situation like this.
I was a little worried that it was dirty and might have germs, but I was reluctant to wake it up from its deep sleep.
Because it is so cute when it sleeps! And it is also furry and warm! Lying on her is warmer than putting a hand warmer in her arms!
After being controlled for a while, Wen Si decisively took out his mobile phone and sought help from friends who knew how to raise cats.
The friend said that the cat looked clean, its spirit and appetite were normal, and there should be nothing wrong with it, so she didn't need to worry too much.
He suggested that she keep the cat in the dormitory first and find a reliable person to adopt it after the final exams.
Otherwise, it would most likely starve to death on campus because no one would feed it during the holidays.
How could you just watch such a cute and adorable little cat starve to death?
Wen Si softened his heart instantly and built a nest for it in the dormitory using cardboard boxes and old clothes. He also bought cat food and cat litter for it at the suggestion of a friend.
As if it knew it was taken in, the cat was very well behaved. Although it would hold its tail high and jump up and down to patrol its territory every day, it would never destroy anything of Wen Si's, nor would it bite or scream randomly.
When Wen Si is not in the dormitory, it will eat and sleep obediently by itself.
When Wen Si returned to the dormitory, no matter what it was doing, it would trot all the way to the door and come out to greet him, meowing.
When Wen Si curled up in bed reading a book or watching TV series, it would curl up in Wen Si's arms, snoring and kneading his milk, and then fall asleep again after kneading his milk.
Because of its company, the days when I worked hard alone suddenly became less difficult to endure.
After the final exams, Wen Si was reluctant to find a pet adopter. Instead, he took it straight to the pet hospital, had it examined, dewormed, and vaccinated. He also gave it a very formal name, Wen Ouyu.
Because she saw many people saying online that after a pet is given the owner's surname, it will no longer be reincarnated as an animal in the next life, but can be reborn as a human.
(End of this chapter)
