[Title of Work]: "My Childhood Plum Will Become a Cat"

[Author's pen name]: Corner flowers

[Publishing platform]: Start reading

[Work Type]: Light Novel-Love Daily

[Editorial Group]: The ninth editorial group

【Introduction】:

"I have a childhood sweetheart who can quarrel all day long."

"Thanks to her, I lost all my illusions about girls and devoted myself to my studies."

"But one day I suddenly noticed that the stray cats that would come to my balcony every night to look for me to play......

"It seems to be my childhood sweetheart???

[Chapter 1. Is this still my childhood sweetheart?! 】

[Chapter 2. She still has such a cute side]

【Confirm Release】

Click!

Sitting in front of the computer, Ai Qing took a deep breath, looked at the pages of the book on the screen, and three small red words [to be reviewed] appeared, and then slowly exhaled.

A white shadow swept by, first jumped on the table, then followed the edge of the table, all the way to Ai Qing, jumped onto his thigh, raised a delicate face, and rubbed on his chest.

"Little fish, little fish, we will have to rely on each other in the future." Ai Qing lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the little cat in his arms, and said with a smile, "You have to wish my new book a hit, otherwise we will both have to drink the northwest wind." ”

"Meow~"

The breed of small fish is the Linqing lion cat, which belongs to the domestic long-haired breed of cat.

She was snow-white, without a single blemish, curled up on Ai Qing's thighs at the moment, like a fluffy marshmallow.

When she opened her eyes, a blue, an amber, and a bewitching temperament flashed by her, and then her delicate and cute cat face overshadowed this temperament, and she became naïve.

Ai Qing rubbed Xiaoyu's face and glanced at the time, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

So he stood up with Xiaoyu in his arms, threw her to the ground, and walked out of his bedroom.

Jinpan Yunting Mansion, Unit 1, Building 2, Room 1801.

105 square meters, three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and two bathrooms.

The rent is 4,600 yuan a month, including property fees, water and electricity.

It is placed in Linping District, which is far away from the center of Hangzhou, but close to the subway line 9, which is also a relatively normal price.

However, Ai Qing lives alone, so it is naturally impossible to rent such an expensive house.

Fortunately, this house was idle for a long time by a friend of his father's, and because he didn't want unfamiliar strangers to rent it, it was always empty.

Fortunately, Ai Qing's father is still a little thin, and this house is rented to Ai Qing cheaply, with a rent of 2,000 a month, compared to the price of the same house, it can be said that it is cheap.

After all, Ai Qing still wants to raise a cat, and he definitely doesn't want to spend one or two thousand, but only rent a small fish of ten or twenty square meters.

"It's time to make dinner, Xiaoyu, you can play by yourself for a while."

Ai Qing walked out of the bedroom, felt a cotton ball the size of a ping-pong ball from the counter in the living room, threw it on the ground, walked into the kitchen, and then closed the door.

A flying shadow passed by on the ground, and he immediately played with a cotton ball in his mouth.

In the kitchen, wearing an apron printed with Klee's portrait, Ai Qing took out the ingredients she bought at noon from the refrigerator, put her mobile phone on the mobile phone holder on the side, and played "The Moon in the Cup".

Remove the ingredients from the bag, add water to the pot at the same time, start a fire, then slice the beef and shred the pork.

Add sweet potato powder, light soy sauce, cooking wine, salt, chicken essence to the beef slices, grasp and knead to taste, and finally add a small spoon of oil to wrap it.

The shredded pork is also marinated with some cooking wine and light soy sauce.

After doing this, the water was just boiling, Ai Qing grabbed a small handful of vermicelli and put it in the boiling water, then threw the baby cabbage in the bag into the pool, rinsed it briefly, and then turned around and fished out the vermicelli and put it in cold water.

This is followed by the preparation of green onions, ginger, garlic and other condiments.

When the beef and pork were almost marinated, Ai Qing began to cook and made a stir-fried beef and baby cabbage fried vermicelli.

I won't cook the rice anymore, and I'll replace it with vermicelli tonight.

Grab a bottle of RIO from the fridge and walk out of the kitchen with two dishes and place it on the table.

The little fish that has been playing with cotton balls in the living room, as soon as they smell the smell, they immediately throw down their beloved balls and run over with a smoke.

Ai Qing naturally knew what this little guy meant, clicked on the phone, opened the smart home, found the feeder, and clicked to feed it now.

Soon, there was a buzzing sound from the automatic feeder on the table, and the rattling of cat food was tilting out.

Ai Qing took out lysine cream, hair cream and probiotics from the cabinet and squeezed them into the cat food.

The last person was a cat, one sat on a chair, and one jumped on the table.

Ai Qing turned on his phone, chose a key government video of about 15 minutes, and began to enjoy today's dinner with Xiaoyu.

A piece of beef, a bite of vermicelli, and a slice of baby cabbage to relieve greasy, and finally take a sip of RIO, Ai Qing let out a comfortable sigh.

The life that was once pursued has now been realized.

Ai Qing only hopes that this life can last forever.

……

By the time I watched the video, I had a similar dinner.

The little fish next to her also ate all the dinner, lying on the table, licking the soles of her forefeet, and then wiping her face, matching her temperament, it was quite charming.

Ai Qing approached Xiaoyu, hugged her with both hands, and buried his face in her neck, furry all over his face, making him feel deeply comforted.

After sucking the cat, Ai Qing raised her head with a satisfied face, then got up to clean up the table and returned to the kitchen to clean up.

By the time everything was cleaned up, it was almost six o'clock in the evening.

Ai Qing returned to the bedroom with Xiaoyu in her arms, took out the cat teasing stick and played with her for a while, then sat back at the computer desk and clicked on an icon on the desktop.

Round God, start!

Then 15 minutes quickly off the line.

While clicking on the beep station on the computer to swipe the video, open the Qidian Reading APP on the mobile phone and enter "I Have a Narcissus World".

Hehe, yesterday it was only 4,000 words.

Damn it, if this kind of achievement is given to me, it will definitely be written every day until the point goes out of business!

Ai Qing thought so in his heart, after brushing up on yesterday's update, he watched the beep station video, and once he brushed up on what could be used in the book, he collected it in his [Material] category.

At nine o'clock in the evening, he got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine, then lay back on the bed and turned on his mobile phone, and entered the writer's backstage.

Xiaoyu also jumped on the bed and curled up beside Ai Qing's pillow, a fluffy ball, which was exactly where Ai Qing let go, so that he could easily touch Xiaoyu's body.

[You kid, finally a new book?! 】

[Writing a cat professional household belongs to yes.,This is a cat again.,How much do you love cats]

[Is this a graduation?] I said before that I was busy with graduation and didn't open a book, but I finally opened it.

[It's my favorite childhood theme! ] Oh yes! 】

At about six o'clock, the new book was approved.

Then more than three hours passed, and there were more than 20 articles in this chapter, which were basically the readers accumulated from the previous book.

[Sure enough, it's still a dog food article written by a virgin author.] Hurry up and have more! 】

Hehe.

Seeing this extra conspicuous chapter, Ai Qing just smiled and didn't speak.

As a staunch celibate, all he needs is a small fish to keep him by his side.

No matter how longing for real love is, it will never be as romantic, moving and beautiful as it is written in the novel.

And in reality, when he falls in love, he has to go on a date in person, prepare surprises, and provide emotional value.

enjoys love in the novel, but only needs him to move his fingers and tap on the keyboard, and he can also earn manuscript fees to support himself.

The two are contrasted, and the judgment is made.

However, it is still unknown whether the book will earn enough to feed one person and one cat.

The first book he wrote during his senior year was serialized for a total of seven months, and at the end of the book was barely 500, and the manuscript fee income was just over 10,000 yuan, which was only enough for his five months' rent, not counting the living expenses of daily expenses.

If the results of this new book are not up to standard, once my savings are used up, I can only go home in disgrace, and under the arrangement of my mother, I will go to her company for an internship and work.

Don't do that kind of thing.

Thinking of this, Ai Qing took a deep breath, then clicked on the editor's QQ and sent a message over.

[Corner Blossom]: The editor in charge is big, my new book "My Childhood Plum Will Become a Cat" has just passed the review, and I came to apply for a 6,000-word signature~

No response was received.

After all, it's past nine o'clock in the evening, and it's not during work hours.

Ai Qing closed QQ, reopened the writer's backstage, and glanced at the manuscripts saved in the last few days.

Well...... That's just the stock of three chapters.

Let's try to write more tomorrow.

Thinking so, Ai Qing quit the writer's backstage and began to take turns pampering the major apps.

I don't know if these APPs collectively said that the videos pushed to him in the middle of the night are either all kinds of young ladies in all kinds of shapes, or all kinds of salivating delicacies.

Occasionally interspersed with a few patriotic and touching video collections, as well as touching stories of couples running in both directions to finally become married, this point is dedicated to deceiving people's tears.

It's really an evil short video era......

Ai Qing glanced at the time, and before he knew it, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening.

It's time to sleep.

He threw down his phone and plugged in the charging cable, then hugged Xiaoyu sideways and hugged her directly into his arms.

Xiao Yu struggled slightly, and changed to a more comfortable position in his bed.

"Celibacy doesn't need to be in love, and the video of the young lady and the couple is purely for the sake of material." Ai Qing kissed Xiaoyu, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep, "If Xiaoyu can become a beautiful girl, then maybe I can think about it." ”

"Meow~"

……

Half past three in the morning.

Ai Qing, who was hazy in the night, was awakened by the urge to urinate, stretched on the bed, and was about to lift the quilt and go to the toilet on the bed.

But before he could finish his half-way movements, he felt his hand hit something......

Small fish?

This doesn't feel right, right...... What about Mao?

Why doesn't the light slip away?

Ai Qing frowned slightly, blinked his eyes vigorously, and looked towards his right hand in the direction where his arm had touched.

The next moment.

When the girl's quiet and docile sleeping face suddenly broke into his world under the moonlight.

His whole breath was stagnant.

It turned out to be a dream...... Go back to sleep.