Chapter 21
Chapter 21
Late last night, Xia Shuang remembered that there was no cat food for the cat, so she dragged her heavy body to the living room.
Her eyes were half-closed, and she planned to pour the cat food in the dark and then go back to sleep.
It was exactly zero o'clock, and there was a whining vibration from somewhere.
In the empty living room, and her cell phone had just been placed on the bedside table, Xia Shuang immediately seemed to be blown by the cold evening wind, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her back.
She ignored the cat food, turned around and turned on the light in the living room, her vision became brighter, and the uneasiness caused by the unknown faded a lot.
The whining sound continued. She touched the coffee table and finally found the source of the sound in the trash can.
Xia Shuang was a bit of a clean freak, but she couldn't handle so much at this stall, so she bent down and took out the things inside.
Holding it in his hand, he saw that it was He Dongyang's newly bought mobile phone.
The phone case is still a picture of sunflowers that she painted a long time ago. He Dongyang has changed so many phones, and the case has always been using this painting, which is said to be an exclusive production.
The reminder bell stopped ringing, and Xia Shuang intuitively pressed the password to enter, and as expected, she opened it without any difficulty.
Haven't changed the password all these years, or used Xia Shuang's birthday to protect her insignificant secret.
It reminds them of their anniversary.
Xia Shuang turned the phone around in her hand, and a thread formed in her mind, connecting incredible and unexplainable things.
It turns out...she didn't pick up a cat, but that smelly and lazy ex-girlfriend.
Xia Shuang once speculated that the cat in the house might be his ex-girlfriend.However, because this kind of conjecture is like a fantasy, she often felt that she was influenced by a novelist at home, and her mind became weird.
Then, slowly, cats became more and more familiar to her, and she couldn't help talking to cats, it was really hard to explain, she obviously didn't like cats.
The cat is also worry-free, and knows to cause trouble all day long.
At that art exhibition, she met He Dongyang who fled from the desert. Xia Shuang seemed to have lost her soul on the way home. She had an intuition that as soon as she got home, she would see that slovenly figure spinning around in the living room.
But when she opened the door and entered the room, what she saw was a mess without any sign of He Dongyang. Xia Shuang became anxious, and blurted out "He Dongyang" to the orange cat.
Fearing that she was going to be dazed, Xia Shuang had a headache and couldn't help but want to lie down and sleep.
Otherwise, it was a dream, otherwise how could she have these thoughts.
However, just a few days ago, a girl's unintentional expression of fear confirmed her idea—the cat at home is not a cat.
What is this!
What happened next pushed the truth to the surface even more, Orange Cat, oh no, He Dongyang was still pretending, knowing who was inside this body, those pretending movements became clumsy.
Xia Shuang wanted to see when she would be unable to hold back, but who knew that He Dongyang was missing, this was what Xia Shuang discovered after finding the phone.
As if it disappeared from the house, the mobile phone was also thrown in the trash can.
Xia Shuang became inexplicably panicked. Since a person can turn into a cat, can he also turn into something else and disappear from her side again.
What form will it take this time?
I remembered that there were two black cats downstairs who were on good terms with her. Xia Shuang didn't bother to change her clothes, and went downstairs trembling. At first she just looked for it quietly, but no matter how she called, no one came out.
It was raining, it was heavy rain, and a wave of rain made her feel cold.
But now he felt comfortable, and the irritability in his heart was extinguished.
Xia Shuang just stood there until the rain stopped, and in the twilight the lifeless thing came back in embarrassment.
How about beating her up, questioning her, and forcing her to show her prototype?
However, He Dongyang looked so pitiful, looking at her eagerly in his eyes, which made her feel pity in her heart.
It's better to wait for her to admit it herself, and don't have much time.
Xia Shuang couldn't get up in the morning. She slept too late last night and got caught in the rain again, so she contracted an illness.
The rootless ex was thinking about sending her to the hospital. It is true that Xia Shuang had a cold and a fever, but it was not as serious as He Dongyang imagined. She had a clear consciousness, so she made many noises to stop He Dongyang Dial 120.
"Stupid cat."
She stared nonchalantly at He Dongyang at her feet, who wanted to force a smile, but became extremely embarrassed.
The corners of He Dongyang's mouth were uncontrollable and he simply stopped to care about it, his paws were so tense that they hit the floor: "Xia Shuang, hiss, when did you find out, isn't it incredible?"
Xia Shuang's head was terribly heavy, and it took her a lot of effort to lower her head, but she turned around leisurely and said, "What are you doing standing there, come here and explain clearly."
He Dongyang followed her to the sofa. Xia Shuang's domineering look when she faced Lin Xin just now was still imprinted in her mind, and she couldn't break free for a while.
Leaning on the sofa, Xia Shuang's headache was relieved to a certain extent, and she pressed her temples: "Tell me, I feel like I'm dreaming, please explain clearly."
He Dongyang didn't get on the sofa, but sat quietly on the ground for a long time, organizing his speech for a long time, without noticing that Xia Shuang's current posture was interrogating.
I don't know where to start, after thinking about it for a long time, He Dongyang felt a fire in his heart, and said angrily: "Why are you talking to me like this? I quarreled and broke up, if I don't slow down, can I tell the truth?"
As soon as these things happened, the two people's unpleasant feeling about breaking up basically disappeared, but no one said anything about it.
"I don't blame you. I just want to ask you. You are obviously by my side but you don't answer the phone. Does that mean that I won't worry about you? I don't know how much you weigh? The living ability is extremely poor. I can't be on time, and I like to stay up late to eat snacks..." Xia Shuang almost exploded her temples.
He Dongyang's head was dilated: "Wait, wait, Xia Shuang, don't talk about me, my head is buzzing. Although what you said is the truth, I will get a headache if you read it too much. You still care about being sick now." What a waste of God this is!"
"Xia Shuang," He Dongyang jumped onto the sofa and hugged her wrist, and said childishly, "Don't think about so many things, this time I made a certain mistake, and there will be no such opportunity next time. I apologize to you, my attitude is very sincere, and I hope you can accept my apology."
Xia Shuang was confused by the fluffy fur, so she could only say in a cold voice: "Don't be silly, I feel so uncomfortable listening to it."
But He Dongyang was proud: "I thought you said you wanted to kill me!"
"Don't talk about other things, what's going on, please explain clearly first, am I confused?"
He Dongyang took a breath: "Why don't you lie on the bed and I'll explain it to you slowly... Well, the thing is like this, after I quarreled with you, I couldn't calm down. I thought at the time, how can we quarrel? So fierce..."
In a passage, Xia Shuang gave her two warning glances. He Dongyang stumbled and took the time to lament that people are not as good as cats.
"Didn't you always curse me before, hey, who knew it would come true when I woke up, do you think it's mysterious or not?"
When she said it, she also mentioned Xia Shuang, if it weren't for the fact that she was suffering from a cold and fever, Xia Shuang would have wanted to hold her cat's head and kill her other annoying words.
After talking for more than 20 minutes, she turned herself into a cat and felt wronged, and she couldn't understand how the system assigned tasks to her, and then how she struggled to complete the tasks in detail.
Xia Shuang picked up the point after listening: "So what is the task now?"
He Dongyang had been thinking about this for a long time, and his head turned quickly at the same time, and immediately said: "I am asked to take a photo with you, and you have to send it to Moments with the specified text."
Xia Shuang was dubious: "Why are there still specific words? If I don't know those words, wouldn't it be impossible for me to finish?"
He Dongyang didn't feel guilty, and hung the whole cat on Xia Shuang's arm: "That's why the task is difficult. I'm so worried, I'm going to be bald."
Now this sticky state seems to have returned to the stage of passionate love. He Dongyang was also unkempt back then, and would sit with Xia Shuang when he had time, even in the hot summer.
After a little thought, Xia Shuang knew that she had mixed it with other things, but she had no choice but to help her complete the task.
"Where's the text?"
He Dongyang cheered up: "Put the following text below the picture 'This is my favorite little cat', oh, the system said that a heart must be added after it."
The sun shone from the side, Xia Shuang couldn't help squinting: "We need to add love, don't you just think about it temporarily?"
He Dongyang shook his head frantically.
Although he was ill, in order to restore He Dongyang's body as soon as possible, Xia Shuang posted on Moments with a pale sick face, but all the replies he got were neat question marks.
He Dongyang could see clearly from the side. He wondered if Xia Shuang was confused because she didn't block other people. The other people here mainly refer to Lin Xin who just suffered from her temper.
Lin Xin did not come at the right time today, she came to visit Xia Shuang full of joy, but what she brought back was a heart that cooled down in an instant.
With all kinds of thoughts entangled in his mind, and seeing Xia Shuang's puzzling circle of friends, it would be light to suspect that she was bewitched.
On the other hand, He Dongyang was secretly delighted because Xia Shuang satisfied her cautious intentions. After the two recognized each other, neither of them mentioned the word "reconciliation", but under a strange harmony, They somehow reconciled.
The task of taking a group photo was completed, and He Dongyang gained a dignified life for five hours a day, but the next task suddenly became more difficult, and brought the two of them back into the circle of contradictions.
It was clear that the previous few tasks were simple tasks such as braised pork, but this time the system gave her "go on a trip with the master for a week", and the reward was ten hours, so she didn't have to go out of her way to get it all day.
At this moment, Xia Shuang's painting exhibition was imminent, and He Dongyang could clearly feel that she was getting busy, and she even disappeared than before.
Xia Shuang has been preparing for this art exhibition for more than half a year, which shows how important it is to her. Is the system trying to make trouble?
作者有话要说:感谢在2020-07-2817:05:31~2020-07-2917:11:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: I want 10 bottles; Taotao 6 bottles;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Phi-Fic