Chapter 45: The Title of Childhood
Zuo Mian reached out and touched the little white guy's head.
It was a pure white heteropupillary cat with a light glass blue left eye and a transparent amber yellow right eye.
Zuo Mian checked on the Internet, this kind of mandarin duck-eyed cat is caused by genetics, and the history is quite long, with a history of nearly 600 years.
This heteropupil white cat was found by Zuo Mian not long after he went to college, and passed through the grove after class.
After feeding the dried fish once, it can't stop.
After coming and going, the little white cat recognized the owner, saying that it was a stray cat, but it was not hungry for every meal.
Zuo Mian often buys small snacks that cats can eat for him, and he also stores some cat food in the bedroom, and sometimes passes by the grove for evening class, and secretly stays next to a fixed tree.
The little white cat is very smart, knowing that it is the food left by the little owner of Zuomian, and eating it boldly and with confidence.
"Little White House, hungry, aren't you? This is today's small dried fish. ”
A pure smile bloomed on Zuo Mian's face, and his slender fingers pinched the tail of the little dried fish, allowing the little white cat to rub his head and bite it.
Gong Chip, who was sitting on a bench five meters away, felt as if his heart had been broken at this moment, and it was spread out in a mess, and it was difficult to say a word.
When the girl called the cat's name just now, Gong Chip almost reflexively responded.
The name "White House" occupies most of the palace's childhood.
For a long time, he read it affectionately from his mother's mouth, and he couldn't change it.
Gong Chip has been white since he was a child, and his skin follows his mother, white and delicate.
When he was a child, Gong Chip was a white and tender dumpling, and his mother gave him a nickname, called White House.
Because his mother was busy with work, Gong Chip and his family always got together less and left more, but this did not hinder the relationship between his mother and him.
On the contrary, every time Xiao Bidon gets together again, he will make his mother treat him better.
So when he called him by his nickname, he became more and more intimate.
"Little White House, my good son, long time no see, Mommy misses you to death."
"Little White House, look at the new shoes Mommy bought for you, do they look good?"
"Little White House, look at the camera and laugh!"
"Little White House, Mommy is going to the field again, you have to take care of yourself."
"Little White House, Mommy has another baby in her belly, are you jealous? Maybe it's a little brother, little White House. ”
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Words like this come up one after another, and for the title of "Little White House", Gong Chip has become a habit before the age of ten.
Later, when he grew up, he strongly rejected the nickname, and his mother changed her name to "Ah Chip".
I don't know how many years I haven't heard of the term "Little White House".
But after hearing it again, Gong Chip still had a strange instinct in his subconscious.
This is a nickname that only his mother will call, and now from the girl's mouth, Gong Chip's mood is very complicated.
It always felt like something wasn't right.
There is also a hint of ......
Embarrassed.
It's scary to get used to this kind of thing, especially from the call from being brainwashed in childhood.
Listening too much will have a conditioned reflex.
However, of course, Gong Chip will not really care about the issue of a name with the cat.
He quickly adjusted his mentality, and continued to watch in silence as the girl fed the cat with dried fish.
Xindao: I still like to give food to others so much.
Just like the other party did not hesitate to take out the candy in front of him.
Even if it melts, the air is sweet.
The girl fed about four or five small dried fish, and then put the rest away.
He touched the little one's hairy head with his hand.
The kitten was comfortably stroked and barked: "Meow~"
Zuo Mian said gently: "I'll keep the rest of the dried fish for you, don't worry, it's all yours." ”