"Green beans, don't move, give you a smooth hair. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 She hugged me on her lap and stroked my hair for a while, it was still very comfortable, and I squinted my eyes as I looked at the black and white hair flying in the air.

Suddenly, she stopped, brushed my hair, pressed one of the points with her fingers, twisted both fingers, and began to pinch hard, accidentally pinching my flesh, and I began to struggle.

"Don't move, there's fleas." Her other hand patted my head and bent her waist, "It'll be fine right away, good." ”

What is a flea? It's a new word again, but judging by her actions and attitude, it's not a good thing. His body stiffened, and he no longer dared to move.

Without my little movements, she completed the whole action at once, and put a black, headless thing with long legs in front of my eyes, lying on her white slenderness, which looked extremely hideous.

The thought of this coming from me tickled all over my body.

How can I have something on me.

Hurry up, get them all away.

"It's fine. It would be nice if I could spray some Flanen, but unfortunately I am only two months old, and I can't take a shower yet, so I have to get an injection. She muttered to herself, and pressed me back into her lap.

I closed my eyes, buried my head in her arms, and let her play with my body little by little, looking for a target, but when her hand touched the chrysanthemum, I immediately clamped my tail.

Cats are also ashamed/ashamed, right?

The ears kept pricking up, and there was no sound in the room except for the heat produced by the air conditioner. She flipped my whole body over and around at one time, and from time to time she made me look up, and if I caught something, she immediately sent it to me.

What, what's so nice about this.

When I was impatient to leave, I reached out and held her hand to stop her from moving further. She did stop to smooth my hair, but as soon as I relaxed, she moved restlessly.

"Green beans, it's going to be good right away." Listening to this familiar sentence, I said, the pigeon kiss rolls. Claws kicked her hand hard until she let go, and I scurried out of the room, landing on the refrigerator like a fly. Only then did I feel a little safer and began to lick my fur every day.

...........

The new fun of the cat is to watch her unpack the express, every time there are new surprises, from the cat litter to all kinds of toys, laser pointers, cat sticks, balls, turntables, slowly stuffed the whole room, of course, I like those boxes, she dismantled them one by one, connected into a long tunnel, dig a few holes, and it becomes a new paradise.

She always pushed my ass to try to shove me in, and then started teasing me through the hole, touching the head, paws, body, tail, tirelessly, I despised this behavior, so I used my mouth to bite every time, but I learned from the experience and no longer bit her skin.

Judging from the last experience, maybe her blood is a little different, or maybe I am very talented, and I am more inclined to this.

That day, she opened a new delivery box and quickly assembled a cat bag.

Tempting me in every possible way, I could be so stupid. She threw out a bell, and it jingled and rolled in, and I immediately followed in, hugged my beloved little bell, and when I turned around, I saw that the bag had been sealed.

I scratched my bag in frustration, but I felt like I was being lifted.

"Green Beans, I'll take you to get an injection." Her enlarged face approached me through the bag, smiling slightly, but I always felt murderous.

"Let me out!" I meowed angrily.

"Good, don't make trouble." After saying that, he carried me out the door.

I looked out through the gaps, the slippery walls, the slight tremors, the beating numbers.

Where is this?

There was a "ding" sound, and a pair of legs walked in, so frightened that I moved in my bag again.

A pungent smell in the air, permeating my nose, made me sneeze a few times.

"Is this a cat or a dog? What breed? "I heard a shrill female voice.

"It's not a breed of cat, it's just a little native cat."

"Oh........" The woman suddenly lost interest, stopped talking, and moved two steps away.

"Woohoo." The scream sounded, and my hair exploded, what is this? And that bad smell, maybe it's it.

"This dog is so cute." She only cares about complimenting it.

I am unwilling to "meow!!! "Scream, what dares to look better than me.

A hand lifted me up, and I looked straight ahead, a fluffy ball of curly hair, small black eyes, and a flower bow, cut, ugly.

I don't bother to take another look.

There was another "ding", the door opened, and then the bag was put down, and it started, and after a while, when the bag opened again, I found that I had changed places again.

Countless "meow meow" and "wow" sounds filled my ears, and my hairs immediately rose when I heard it.

"I'm going home, I'm going to feed, meow."

"Who are you, why are you so close to me?"

"Don't lick me, go away, stinky dog!"

"Brother......

Listening to the various voices that come from this head automatically, it's too chaotic.

And this smell, it's really damn.

I hugged her arm tightly, buried my head in her, and the familiar breath quieted me.

"Green beans, don't be afraid, be good, I'll go home soon." She stroked my head, again smoothing my hair.

I'm afraid, I just don't like the taste.

Hum.

"Doctor, I'm going to give the cat an injection."

"How many months?"

"It's been almost three months."

"There are domestic and imported, domestic 40, imported 60, which one do you use?"

"Imported."

"Okay." The man in white said this, and I don't know why, but I always felt a sense of oppression in him, and I couldn't help but want to run away.

"Hold it down and don't move." He leaned over with something sharp in his hand, and I immediately forgot about the oppression and began to open my teeth and claws at him.

"Green beans, don't move." She scrambled to hold me and began to soothe me, but I only wanted to stay away from the small, silvery, sharp object.

"I'll do it." The other hand leaned in.

Good opportunity, I was proud, and as soon as I turned around, I pounced on it, ready to bite it, but the next moment it stiffened, and the hand firmly controlled my neck, and I couldn't tolerate the slightest struggle.

"Little one, don't move. Otherwise...... "There was a sudden hint of coldness in his flat voice, which made me tremble.

He just took me from her hand and went inside, and I looked at her standing there with a reassuring smile on her face, and I almost cried, don't give up on me.

..........

"Your name is Green Bean? What a strange name. But your master's name is also strange, Banxia. He shook his head, put me on the table, turned around and busied himself, I secretly stretched out my paw to escape, only to see him standing in front of me again. I shifted my position, looking for a gap to get out, only to find that he was always standing where I wanted to break through.

"Go away!" I roared at him, hunched over and ready to attack.

"Spiritually good, how long?" He leaned down to look at me, and there was a little more sparkle in his eyes.

"Meow?" I looked at him as well, his glasses were framed with my reflection on me, black and white hair, black covering the left half of his face, spreading to his ears, brown eyes, and a white beard trembling slightly. The whole body is white, and he drags a black tail that is almost as long as his body.

"It doesn't seem like anything special this way, but I obviously feel it." He patted me on the head, and I fell down involuntarily, unable to move, "Now let's give you an injection first." ”

"It's cheap, it's a good thing. We hope you will become a part of us soon. He threw the needle in the trash, took out a tube of green liquid, and walked towards me step by step.

I stepped back until I was leaning my back against the wall and he pulled me through.

He thrust it into the back of my neck. A coolness suddenly spread all over my body, and I shivered from the cold.

"You can come to me if you need to. To be alive in the human world, don't be too smart. ”

I don't understand.

My body started to get hot, and I realized the power of the stitch.