Bloodlines and Orange Cats

This week was not very good for the blood family and the orange cat.

The one at work was so anxious that he had to swipe the delivery page every few minutes for fear of missing something.

And the one who stayed at home was originally free, but his treatment changed drastically overnight, he couldn't go out, he couldn't go far, and he was thrown full of orange peels around the nest!

protest!Not convinced!The dignity of being a cat is gone!

However, whenever the orange cat takes action, the blood race can always think of eighteen reasons to drive it back to its nest.

Terrible, the orange cat thought, since the incident of running away from home, its blood brother has eaten some kind of elixir.

As a result, Orange Cat was also forced to have no choice but to count the days to live.

After a week, Friday finally came.

The orange cat has nothing to do all day long, praying to all the big figures who have a bit of immortality and a bit of fame in ancient and modern China and abroad. Even the favorite dried tomato and small fish, it reluctantly parted with it and made it a sacrifice.

Such a deep and persistent wish finally paid off.

Before the usual time to get off work, the blood race hurriedly pushed open the door, holding a small envelope in his hand, and his long, smooth hair like a black tide ran like lightning.

There are five big words on the header of the envelope: Animal Epidemic Prevention Bureau.

Seeing this, the orange cat couldn't bear it anymore.Not afraid of the danger of being surrounded by orange peels, it ran all the way out of the nest, ran to the vampire, and hugged the vampire's ankle.Even if the blood race called it, pushed it away, and told it to be restrained, it didn't intend to let go.

However, none of the above predictions happened.

The blood clan hugged it and kissed the top of its head.

The orange cat passed the alternating current for a few minutes.

When it came to its senses, the contents of the small envelope were hung around its neck.The thing is not big, it is in the shape of a heart, it is pink, and the word "Mimi" is engraved on it.

Sick as a ton of sugar.

But the blood race looked so happy, there seemed to be small flowers and colorful bubbles floating around, and the air became light.

The orange cat abruptly swallowed the complaints.

"Let's go, let's go buy some delicious food and celebrate." The blood clan said.

The orange cat pricked up its ears and rolled its eyes a few times.

That vampire who has to cover his face every time he goes shopping and passes by a restaurant!

That vampire who plays hide-and-seek for an hour at meal times!

That vampire who frantically thought of slipping a cat! (Although every time I walk the cat, it will evolve into a blood clan holding himself for the whole journey.)

The orange cat lifted the meat ball and stuck it to the blood clan's face.

Body temperature is normal!

The orange cat was puzzled, he had only been a cat for two months, and he forgot about human temperament, and couldn't figure out the vampire in front of him.

Until he walked into the supermarket, Orange Cat couldn't believe that the blood clan actually took the initiative to buy delicious food for himself.

Usually when they come here to shop, the two of them always make a mess.The blood clan wants to buy healthy cat food for the orange cat, but the orange cat doesn't say anything, and refuses to move from the deli area.In the public, the blood race is embarrassed to reprimand the orange cat; but the orange cat always has the upper hand, and as a nobleman, he is too discredited...

Open struggle will not work, and secret war is indispensable.

The orange cat is [-]% ready to fight, but the blood clan actually pointed to the deli cabinet, which is longer than the car, and said to it: "You can rest assured about what you see, my brother will cover the bill."

In an instant, the blood clan's body was as tall as a continuous mountain, and the orange cat wanted to hug its left leg and right leg, for fear that it would never be able to hug it again.

They walked back and forth in the supermarket three times, experienced the longest shopping time ever, and finally transported a large cart of food back to the world of one person and one cat.

Seeing so many delicious foods, the orange cat no longer clings to the vampire, letting him take him back and forth, but jumps out of the car lightly, and comes to the dining table skillfully.

Unexpectedly, the blood race moved faster, and the tableware had already been set.

One set for humans, one set for cats, that's all.

"Didn't invite anyone else today?" The blood race bought so much food, they might not be able to eat it all in a week.

"Ah, the world of two people, don't you like it?" The blood clan's tone was cold, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be smiling, but the orange cat felt that his heartbeat missed half a beat for no reason.

After drinking for three rounds, the blood race's face began to look like a monkey's butt.

He knocked on the table and started talking nonsense: "Hey, starting from today... you... are my people, ah, no, meow..."

Meow what, can you speak well?Staring at Zhang's handsome face to act cute is a foul!The orange cat couldn't help but slander.

"You said...we are...meow...good friends..."

The orange cat frowned, and raised its head, only to see the blood clan reach out and hook its rice bowl, then narrowed its eyes and hooked its fingers.

"What do you want?"

The vampire didn't answer, but still hooked his fingers stubbornly, with a slightly sullen expression on his face.

"You let me come to your side?"

The blood clan finally burst into laughter, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

The orange cat sees that this posture is not good.It was the first time to see the blood clan drunk. Although it was interesting, there were too many unknowns.

The unknown makes it fearful.

Fear keeps it from moving forward.

As a result, he was dragged to the side by the blood clan and put into his arms.

"You said...we are...friends?" Without waiting for the orange cat to answer, the blood race suddenly connected, "No, after all, I raised you, and I will eat you in the future...hiccup. We are almost... "

The orange cat thought, it doesn't matter what you say, as long as you let go.You hold me too tight.

"Family...does it count?" The blood race said, taking another sip of wine, "It's just...my brother...that kind of...relationship. Huh?"

"Compare me with Heitan? Although Heitan is cute, especially cute, I don't really want to compare with him."

"Hmph, even if it's not better...you are cuter than him! Cuter!"

The orange cat narrowed its eyes and looked at the blood clan.

The vampires don't have a good capacity for alcohol, but they prefer to drink. After drinking, they talk too much, and even their cuteness increases exponentially.The orange cat didn't even want to vomit now, it just wanted to get close to the vampire, sticking to his warmer skin than usual.

The orange cat twisted back and forth in the blood clan's arms, and finally twisted from back to back to face to face.

"That's right... a little closer..." The blood race muttered softly.

"How close are you? See for yourself, it's almost impossible to get any closer." They were already close to each other, but no matter how close... the image in Orange Cat's head has been quietly covered by a mosaic!

"Closer...finally...finally, now...have a companion...accompany...don't be afraid of me..."

The orange cat snorted: "Afraid of you? No matter what standard you use, you will fall into the category of cute, right? How can you be afraid of you? Do people who are afraid of you have to scream when the phone rings at twelve o'clock at noon? "

The vampire smirked, licking the mouth of the bottle, as if it was a hole that could hide the king's donkey ears, and whispered into it: "If you are a human, don't be afraid of me, and you can live together, maybe you can... Hey... ...If the personalities match, you can..."

"What can you do?" It's rare for the orange cat to see the vampire like this, so he obediently plays tricks with him.

"Can fall in love or something."

Tens of thousands of words and phrases were blown across the orange cat's mind in the tornado wind, and every word was a deformed form of love or love.It seemed to have been subjected to some kind of cultural shock, and looked at the blood race in a daze.

The blood race lay on the table, with his mouth slightly open, drooling, and fell asleep.

Fell asleep.

The orange cat was like a balloon that had been punctured by a needle, scurrying in mid-air for a long time, and finally jumped back to the blood clan.

The blood race changed his posture and spoke more eloquently.

The orange cat patted the vampire's face, which was deformed from sleeping, and said in a low voice: "You say that now, what are you going to do when it's time to eat me? You are so... kind-hearted, can you go down your mouth? When the time comes, your teeth will pierce into my mouth." Don't let the tears and snot flow out of my stomach..."

The orange cat thought to himself, I am actually a human being, what do you think?

We have such harmonious personalities, if I turn back into a human being, will you stay by my side with a heart that wants to fall in love?I'm hiding it now, is it deceiving you...