Chapter 259 Dreaming of a Man Turning into a Cat

   There is silence all around, only the sound of insects.

   Just when Jiang Zhihan was helpless, Song Qingyou, who had not moved for a long time after falling asleep, seemed to confirm that the thing she was holding would not move again and was safe, so she let go of his hand suddenly.

  Jiang Zhihan froze for a moment, quickly got off the bed, and stepped on the floor with his bare feet.

   Then he took out the tablet computer familiarly.

  After sending Fang Yan several V-letter messages in succession to no avail, he had no choice but to make a V-letter phone call.

  As soon as the phone call was made, Fang Yan saw the V letter message before he even opened his mouth.

  In order to avoid waking Song Qingyou up, Jiang Zhihan also hung up in time.

   More than half an hour later, Fang Yancai received a message from the hospital:

  [the cat is indeed on the hospital bed]

  [breathing normally, appears to be just asleep]

  [Do I need to send it to the pet hospital for examination, or send it directly to the place where Miss Song is? ]

  Jiang Zhihan: [Arrange a car and send it to the vicinity of Baicha Village, stay away for now, make sure you are the only one in the car and nearby. ]

  Fang Yan: [OK. ]

  Jiang Zhihan sat on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

  If the cat suddenly disappeared, there was no way for him to find another one that was exactly the same for Song Qingyou.

  He reviewed what happened last night, thinking of his slightly dazed state before falling asleep, and guessed that he would suddenly change back to a human, which should be related to alcohol.

   This is not entirely a bad thing.

   If there is an emergency one day, he won't be helpless in the cat state, and he only needs to drink some wine to return to his original appearance, which is very cost-effective.

  The biggest question now is, how should he change back?

  Jiang Zhihan glanced at Song Qingyou from time to time.

  If we say, he was very repulsive at first, and no one knew about his transformation into a cat, especially Song Qingyou, who had seen enough of him when he was driven by cat instinct.

   Now, he kind of wants the person in front of him to know

  —Not holding the mentality of breaking the jar, but simply wanting to confess.

   I just don’t know how to explain it.

  Will she believe it? Still get mad?

  However, Jiang Zhihan will no longer need to ponder these questions.

  Three hours later, Fang Yangang sent a message saying that the cat had been delivered, but before Jiang Zhihan could reply, Song Qingyou's whole body lit up with golden light

  —Same as previous times, but not as bright.

   Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zhihan's own consciousness became increasingly blurred.

  He wanted to support himself to stand up, but fell down on the sofa.

  Song Qingyou slept deeply.

  Before dawn, her eyelids moved slightly, and her eyes opened a crack unconsciously. In her blurred vision, there seemed to be a man who was turning into... a cat?

man?

cat?

  Song Qingyou subconsciously felt that she was dreaming.

  She tried hard to see the man's face, her eyes looked up from the porcelain-like skin and firm abdominal muscles, and finally saw the man's face clearly at the last moment

  —It turned out to be Jiang Zhihan!

  Song Qingyou's thinking suddenly became a little slow.

  Why, she dreamed of Jiang Zhihan?

   Moreover, is it still this kind of charming dream that the other party's upper body is full of?

  Song Qingyou thought about it for a long while, but there was no answer.

   She didn't wake up until it was bright in the morning.

  Glanced at the clock hanging on the wall: eight o'clock in the morning.

   It's past her usual wake-up time in the summer.

  Song Qingyou sat up instantly, "Zhizhi—"

  She quickly glanced around, and after a while, on the ground next to the sofa, she saw the kitten lying on the tablet.

  The tablet computer is still in a black screen state.

   Seeing her looking over, the little cat turned around: "Meow~"

  Song Qingyou always felt that her cat's meowing today was extraordinarily "cute", and there was a high probability that she had a guilty conscience.

  Why are you guilty?

   Is it because I pulled out the tablet without authorization?

  Song Qingyou smiled: "I want to play games early in the morning, is Zhizhi an Internet addiction cat?"

  Jiang Zhihan, who was really guilty of sending messages to Fang Yan just now:

"Meow-"

   "What's the matter today? I barked twice in a row, not necessarily once a day."

  Song Qingyou got out of bed and walked over to help her cat start the game of catching fish, and then put it in front of him.

   "You really scared me yesterday, you know that?"

"Meow-"

'Know. '

   "In the future, you can't drink anything that tastes like alcohol."

"Meow-"

  ‘Try your best. '

   "Not even chili."

"Meow-"

'OK. '

  Jiang Zhihan gave answers as if to appease, and when the other party reached out to touch his head, he lowered his head and stretched his neck actively, as if obediently letting the touch go.

  It's a pity that Song Qingyou couldn't understand what he said.

  She only felt that Zhizhi seemed to be acting like a baby today.

  Maybe because I ate chili and drank alcohol yesterday, I feel very uncomfortable, and I am still a little weak now.

   Watching her cat paw a fish, having a great time playing, while she was relaxing, she couldn't help muttering:

   "Zhizhi, do you think I am too tired recently?"

"Meow-"

'What's wrong? '

  Jiang Zhihan bowed his head in response, quietly waiting for her next post.

  Song Qingyou was silent for two seconds and said:

   "Last night, I seemed to dream that people turned into cats."

   "And, that person is still Jiang Zhihan."

   "I don't understand why I dreamed of him..."

   Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zhihan's whole cat froze, and he missed several fish on the tablet screen.

  Song Qingyou poked him twice, "What's wrong with Zhizhi? Don't want to play anymore?"

"Meow-"

  Jiang Zhihan came back to his senses, and continued to pat the fish with his claws.

  Appears to be calm on the surface, but in fact he is quite flustered.

  If Song Qingyou hadn't regarded this as a dream, would he have lost his horse a long time ago?

  Put yourself in the shoes of a woman who suddenly appeared in your room

  —It’s not like this has never happened before.

  What did you do at that time?

   Oh, let Fang Yan throw those women who are too coolly dressed to a crowded place :)

  He was so angry at the time, so Qingyou should be... right?

  Thinking of this, Jiang Zhihan felt that Qingyou couldn't be allowed to think about it any longer, maybe he would classify the incomprehensible "dream" as reality.

  He got up slowly, walked to the high-legged rice bowl prepared by the program group, then turned his head and said "meow" to Song Qingyou twice.

  The latter really "broke free" from his thoughts, "Zhizhi hungry?"

   "Wait a minute, I'll make cat food for you after I wash up."

  As soon as Song Qingyou entered the washroom, Jiang Zhihan ran to the tablet and dealt with the v-letter that was placed on another page and hadn't been uninstalled in time.

   A few minutes later, one person and one cat were about to go downstairs when they suddenly heard a 'bang' from downstairs, and something exploded.

   Immediately afterwards, there were shouts from several people.

   "Go and turn off the fire! Turn off the fire! The fire hasn't been turned off yet!"

   "There seems to be something in the pot!"

   "Ah! It's burning! Hurry up and pour water, ah, no, the pot should be covered!"

   "Hurry up, hurry up! Duck!"

  As soon as I heard it, I knew that something happened in the kitchen.

  Song Qingyou hurried downstairs.

  (end of this chapter)

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