Chapter 6: Quarrels

In the end, Li Sijiu awkwardly put aside his gaze and no longer bothered with Song Fengyu, but he had a good taste in his heart - this Mr. Song, on the surface, looks strange and cold, but in fact he is a kind-hearted person, otherwise why did he silently give her a pendant?

Li Sijiu almost wanted to make a promise - cough, it was selfish.

Song Fengyu said: "Knowing what is going on, what are you going to do?" ”

"Take one step at a time," Li Sijiu scratched the back of his head, as it should be, "Anyway, I've been here all these years, I didn't know anything before and thought I had a strange disease, but now that I know what's going on, it's easier - by the way, by the way, am I the only one in this world?" ”

"Do you really think of yourself as a national treasure?" Song Zhengyu sneered.

...... "You can!" Li Sijiu gritted his teeth.

Song Fengyu: "There are hundreds, but I've only met you over the years." ”

Li Sijiu opened his mouth happily: "There are only about 100 people in billions, can't I be regarded as a national treasure?" Maybe I'm the only one among the Chinese! ”

Song Fengyu pinched the corners of his eyebrows with a little headache, and he was really a little irrefutable.

The two were arguing here, and Liu Xiong on the other end slammed the door open: "Brother Song, let me stroke my little family-I'll go!" Where did you get the big change, where did you get the girl? ”

Liu Xiong's chubby body was stuck in the narrow door, his eyes widened, and he swept Li Sijiu up and down like an electric wave, and Li Sijiu was uncomfortable with him.

Song Fengyu moved to Li Sijiu's side and blocked her: "Huh? ”

"Still wearing pajamas...... Liu Xiong looked narrow and patted him on the shoulder, "You kid can!" ”

Although Li Sijiu wanted to explain, she felt uncomfortable when she saw Liu Xiong, and she didn't explain it - after all, she was a cat all night yesterday and shared a bed with him.

And Song Fengyu didn't know what the reason was, and he didn't explain it either.

"Huh?" Liu Xiong swept around, "Where's my cat?" ”

"Where's my little girl?!"

Liu Xiong flipped back and forth, but he didn't see where the orange cat was, his tone suddenly became a little uncomfortable, and his face looked anxious, as if he was going to rush out to find it in the next second.

Li Sijiu and Song Fengyu glanced at each other, and wanted to say that your cat is here...... But she swallowed a mouthful of saliva and didn't dare to speak, she felt terrified of such a thing as a living person, let alone an ordinary person Liu Xiong, she was afraid that she would be arrested as dissection material if she said it.

Song Fengyu glanced at him lightly: "I didn't look at it just now, I slipped away." ”

"What?" Liu Xiong turned around.

Li Sijiu met his gaze and was stunned for a moment.

She didn't expect Liu Xiong's eyes to turn red in an instant, his expression was shaky, his hands were clenched into fists in an instant, he took a step forward suddenly, and held Song Fengyu: "Why don't you call me?!" Where is it going? ”

Song Fengyu didn't expect Liu Xiong's reaction to be so big, and after being slightly stunned, his lips moved, and he didn't say a word.

Liu Xiong gritted his teeth, turned around and walked out without saying a word, Li Sijiu couldn't bear it and hurriedly caught up: "Liu-Doctor Liu, what do you want to ......?"

Liu Xiong slammed the door with a "bang", obviously angry.

Li Sijiu stood in place stunned for a while, and couldn't help but push Song Fengyu: "Why do you say that?" ”

"I can't come back anyway," Song Fengyu lowered his eyes, paced casually to the table and sat down, he picked up the pen and tapped on the table, as if he wanted to write something, but after unscrewing the cap of the pen, he stopped there, "If you want to find it, you can find it, if you can't find it, you will naturally die." ”

"Why do you think that?!" Li Sijiu couldn't believe that the words she heard such indifference came from Song Fengyu's mouth, and not long ago she had just praised Song Fengyu for his kindness!

Li Sijiu also had a cat when he was a child, and he kept it for three years, but the cat was lost and never came back.

To this day, she still remembers the despair and grief of hiding in the house alone and crying all night after learning from her aunt that the cat was lost.

She lost her father and mother at a young age, although she was raised by her aunt, but her aunt has her own children, she lives in her aunt's house, eats and drinks without worry, but she is not her own after all, and her aunt's favor and anger are often given to her sister.

The only comfort she had for the three years was the cat she had raised, and she told each other what she was sad or happy about.

It bears witness to her three years of childhood, to all her sorrows and sorrows, and to her longing.

It was another of her relatives.

Li Sijiu thought that he had long forgotten the sadness at that time, but when he saw Liu Xiong's expression, the orange cat girl's mournful pleading voice in her ears shook again like a nightmare, and with it, there was also the cry of the cat she raised, which was often soft, and gently bit the back of her hand with her teeth, which did not hurt, but itched.

She turned her head sharply to look at Song Fengyu: "How can I turn back into an orange cat?" ”

Song Fengyu's writing pen paused, and the ink on the tip of the pen swiped out a large ink drop on the paper, his brows bulged little by little, and his raised eyes seemed to contain something else.

"What do you want to do?"

"It has nothing to do with you," Li Sijiu still remembered Song Fengyu's indifferent words just now, even if the other party had a good face and a good figure, he couldn't forgive, "You tell me, how can I change back." ”

Song Fengyu had already guessed something, he calmly withdrew his gaze, but the slightly trembling tip of the pen inadvertently revealed his thoughts.

After a while, he said lightly: "I don't know." ”

Li Sijiu glared at him fiercely, didn't ask him, turned her head and went into the roomβ€”she clicked the door shut, lay down on the bed, and closed her eyes.

The sheet was still the one that she scratched out of the hole, and it hadn't been changed, the tip of the nose was still lingering with a faint fragrance of jasmine, it was the smell of Song Fengyu, the window crack by the window didn't know when it was closed, the indoor temperature was the most suitable temperature for sleeping, and there was a faint heat bubbling out of the air conditioner.

Li Sijiu turned his heart sideways, covered his chest with both hands, and slept with his eyes closed.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or what, but she quickly fell asleep.

The cold wind is blowing, Chinese New Year's Eve is approaching, the streets are full of red gadgets, the windows are pasted with couplets, there are few people on the street, but the supermarkets are crowded to buy New Year goods.

The snow had not yet completely melted, and some of it was so heavy that the branches were broken, and the snow spread freely, clicking, and falling heavily to the ground.

The man sitting in the snow was a little fat, wearing only a thin sweater, whether it was okay or not, the cold wind was blowing into the hole of the sweater, his face was red from the cold, and his whole body was frozen there, he only sitting, as if he was thinking about something, and he didn't seem to think about anything.

The excitement before Chinese New Year's Eve doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.

Until in the vast white, an extremely faint "meow~" suddenly sounded, and the man's eyes lit up suddenly, and he stood up, because his body was frozen, and he almost fell directly.

He held on to the tree beside him, and the snow on the tree fell in a heap of noise due to his movements.

Not far away, an orange cat ran towards him, took a leap of leap, and threw himself into the arms of the man who was half-crouching, and the man hugged it tightly and shouted: "Little girl......"

Li Sijiu was almost out of breath when he was hugged by Liu Xiong, and he wanted to struggle, but he unexpectedly noticed a moist liquid soaking into his hair.

She was stunned, Liu Xiong, a big man, actually cried.

Li Sijiu was taken back to the pet hospital by Liu Xiong, although she herself was very resistant.

I tore my face with Song Fengyu, and I had to go back to the other party, how did I feel embarrassed.

But she's just an orange cat, and she doesn't have a voice.

When Liu Xiong entered the pet hospital, he exhaled a breath and raised a white mist - he was so thinly dressed that he only cared about going up to find Xiaoya, where could he still care about getting dressed.

covered his face, threw over a piece of clothing, and Song Fengyu commented coldly: "Don't die." ”

Liu Xiong glared at him, and his tone was much better: "I'm embarrassed to say, if you hadn't lost my little girl, could I go out to find her?!" It has been with me for so many years, can I leave it alone in the ice and snow? ”

Song Fengyu didn't speak, but handed over a glass of water, along with a few cold medicines.

Liu Xiong smiled innocently: "I know that you are a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person." ”

Liu Xiong sat down on the sofa, drank hot water to warm his body, and kept touching Li Sijiu's head, Li Sijiu struggled while complaining in his heart, Liu Xiong is really a big fool, and said that Song Fengyu was soft-hearted, if he was soft-hearted, he would have run out with him a long time ago, okay?

As if he could hear Li Sijiu's slander, Song Fengyu suddenly lowered his head and glanced at Li Sijiu, with a deep meaning in his eyes.

Li Sijiu turned around uncomfortably and pointed his cat butt at him.

"You know......" Liu Xiong lowered his eyes, suddenly sighed, and his mood fell, "Xiaoya was left to me by my maternal grandmother, and she ...... When I died, Xiaoya was always with me, but no matter how hard I was, when I got home, it would always be handed to me with slippers...... Sometimes I think, it's good to live with it without getting married in this life. ”

Song Fengyu didn't speak.

Liu Xiong said: "She lost it a few years ago, and I haven't returned to my soul for more than a month. ”

Liu Xiong rubbed her belly: "I really can't live without it." ”

"I believe it can't do without me."

Li Sijiu couldn't help but answer in her heart, she really can't do without it, or she wouldn't have begged me to do that for you.

But Li Sijiu knows better than anyone else that Xiaoya can't stay with him forever.

She is Li Sijiu, not Xiaoya.