Chapter 100 Coal

The face is itchy, and there is a moist touch on the lips, which seems to be the sweetest kiss. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

With so-young's face in mind, Song Jong-hyuk unconsciously showed a smile.

"Xiuying, don't make trouble."

Yet she just stood there quietly, smiling mysteriously and not saying a word.

Song Jong-hyuk couldn't help but reach out and want to touch so-young's delicate face.

"Meow~" A soft cat meow woke up Song Jong-hyuk.

The body was all immersed in the bathtub, the water was already cold, and the foam made Song Jong-hyuk's exposed skin goosebumps.

The kitten was putting its two paws on the edge of the bathtub, carefully avoiding the water, and gently ****ing Song Jong-hyuk's face and lips.

Song Jonghyuk smiled bitterly, and quickly turned his head away from this excessive intimacy: "Okay, okay, I'm already awake!" ”

As he spoke, he stood up and stepped out of the tub and dipped under the shower's shower.

While rinsing off the foam off his body with hot water, Song Jong-hyuk sorted out his thoughts.

Driving Taeyeon's car, after all, he doesn't have a driver's license, so he doesn't drive too fast under his weak heart. It's been more than forty minutes since I got home, and the hunger that came from Jessica's house has been dragged to the point of numbness.

After a busy day, busy helping Taeyeon, and busy acting to cover up, Song Jong-hyuk was already physically and mentally exhausted, and when he put the water into the bathtub, he fell asleep in a few minutes.

"Hey, I'm hungry again......"

Rubbing his stomach in pain, Song Jong-hyuk cleaned it three times and divided it by two, and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

The kitten had already run out, lying cross-legged on the sofa, his eyes swept lazily, glanced at Song Jong-hyuk, and continued to lie down and close his eyes.

Song Jong-hyuk stepped on slippers and walked to the kitchen, and as he passed by the living room, he picked up a nutritious meal for Taeyeon from the coffee table.

A cup of fruit porridge, a small portion of bibimbap, spicy cabbage and tossed kelp.

Song Jong-hyuk took out the contents of the bag one by one, spread them on the table, smiled bitterly, resigned himself to opening the microwave oven, and put the food in.

It's okay, it's just one night, and there's enough to eat......

The light and nutritious meal originally prepared for Taeyeon's illness could not satisfy Song Jong-hyuk's appetite in terms of taste and quantity. However, at this time, he had no choice but to do so.

Just as he was sighing to himself, Song Jong-hyuk suddenly heard a vibrating buzz from the coffee table. The kitten quickly opened its eyes and raised its head, propped up its ears, and stared at the phone while making a low meow sound from its mouth.

Song Jong-hyuk then reacted to why the kitten went into the bathroom just now to wake himself up, and his heart was warm, he walked to the sofa and picked up his mobile phone.

The whole three messages are all from Kim Taeyeon.

His lips hooked, and Song Jong-hyuk nodded happily.

"Did you go back?"

"Why not? Don't see that? ”

"Ah, Song Jong-hyuk, hurry up and reply to the message!!"

The increasingly tough words show Taeyeon's eagerness and concern.

Looking at the time, he actually slept in the bathroom for more than an hour, no wonder Taeyeon was so worried.

Song Jong-hyuk replied with a smile: "What, do you miss me so much?" ”

Before he could put down his phone, the reply was imminent.

“…… Are you crazy??? ”

Song Jong-hyuk laughed, imagining Taeyeon's speechless face, and finally greeted him, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Uh-huh, Mama Sika's craftsmanship is awesome. I'm well fed! ”

“…… Your fever has not completely subsided, and eating too much is not good for your health. ”

Scared Taeyeon with resentment, Song Jong-hyuk got up to get his poor dinner when the microwave came from the kitchen.

Not interested in kimchi, he only brought bibimbap and porridge to the living room, and Song Jong-hyuk couldn't wait to watch Taeyeon's reply.

“…… You haven't eaten yet, have you? ”

Song Jong-hyuk typed with a smile: "It's okay, the meal prepared for you in the afternoon is finally not wasted, it is just hot." ”

"Ho~" Taeyeon sent a speechless expression, which made Song Jong-hyuk laugh.

"I'm sorry I delayed you."

Taeyeon's words are sincere, and he seems to be serious.

Song Jong-hyuk hurriedly gaged: "It's okay, just remember to invite me to dinner in the future." ”

"Good! I made a note of it! Taeyeon replied.

The topic was a little awkward after all, and both of them were trying to change the direction of the chat, Song Jong-hyuk buried his head in eating, and it was Taeyeon who spoke first.

"Where's your cat?"

Song Jong-hyuk paused for a moment and looked at the kitten lying beside him.

Pure white fur, without a trace of blemish, with an oily glow, undulating down the spine. It can be seen that it has been taken care of very well before.

Song Jong-hyuk smiled, raised his hand on the top of the kitten's head and rubbed it, causing a low meow.

"Our cat uncle is closing his eyes and recuperating."

“…… By the way, haven't you been feeding it? ”

Taeyeon woke up the dreamer with a word, and Song Jong-hyuk slapped it on his head with a "snap" and shouted in frustration: "Oops! ”

It turns out that the kitten is not too lazy to take care of itself at all, but hungry!

Song Jong-hyuk, who had figured it out, quickly picked up the kitten, put it on the sofa coffee table, and gently pushed it towards the porridge in the bowl.

The kitten raised its eyelids, its eyes lit up, and it came to the bowl with a smell, and swallowed it in a big gulp, regardless of the temperature.

Song Jong-hyuk lovingly persuaded: "Don't worry, eat slowly." ”

Only then did he pick up the mobile phone that was put aside and replied: "The next guy is having a good time." ”

"Hehe, what's your cat's name?"

Taeyeon also seemed to be in a happy mood, and the words of her reply were full of smiles.

"Huh? I, I don't know? ”

Song Jong-hyuk scratched his head and looked at the kitten.

"Ah, little one, what's your name?"

The "......" kitten only buried his head in eating porridge and didn't pay attention to Song Jong-hyuk's questions at all.

"This is my pet dog." Taeyeon sent a photo of her with a dog.

In the photo, Taeyeon is holding the dog and smiling happily, in her arms......

"Are you kidding? Is this a dog?? ”

Song Jong-hyuk muttered to himself with a smirk.

A ...... Except for the eyes and teeth, the puppy that the black score can't distinguish is obediently nestled in Taeyeon's arms with ignorant eyes.

"It's coal, right...... Also pet dog ......"

Song Jong-hyuk instinctively complained.

"Meow~"

With a long cry, the kitten raised its head and looked at Song Jong-hyuk.

Song Jong-hyuk was stunned, subconsciously looked at the phone screen, and then turned his head to look at the kitten, whose mouth gradually grew.

"Isn't it, you're just calling it coal???"

(Coal its cat, from the book friend "The Little White Cat in Coal".) )