RuA Cat Bistro

The author has something to say: Author: Yes, I am sure. (ps: Ho Ho Ho, I was invited to a wedding as a bridesmaid, and I am leaving tomorrow. The next update may not be very stable, little angels forgive me ~ hold your claws, let's be happy together ~)

Sheng Yan had already forgotten the injury on his neck. Hearing Shen Shi'an's suffocating voice, he raised his hand and touched it with his fingertips, his brows furrowed indistinctly.

"I'm fine, master." Sheng Yan stood up, raised his face and smiled, he stepped over the two gluttonous cats in the middle, approached Shen Shi'an, hugged him in his arms, lowered his head, his two golden pupils looked at each other bend.Since last night he deliberately showed weakness to make Shen Shi'an afraid.Sheng Yan didn't want to leave an impression in his heart that he couldn't protect himself.

Because his goal is not to get sympathy and protection, but to give this person a full sense of security and make him depend on him.

Sheng Yan stared at Shen Shi'an, his golden eyes were like the soft and warm light radiating from the warm sun. "Master, don't we want to eat right now?"

Sheng Yan hugged the trembling person in his arms a little tighter, and counted the delicacies I mentioned last night again, "There are Sophora japonica rice, Dongxingban, and shrimps, and..." Then he suddenly tilted his head head, innocently asked: "Does the master want to pick me?"

"I don't want to." Shen Shi'an looked away, and the chaotic thoughts dissipated little by little with the joyful tone, and the uneasiness and anger on his body were slowly smoothed away, and his fingertips rested on Sheng Yan's chest and pushed, touching the smooth and warm skin, Suddenly remembered something and raised his head, and asked, "Is this the Zhou Ying you saw?" This cat-eared golden pupil, disheveled and even scratched... looks.

Sheng Yan's ears moved up and down twice. "That's right." He said without hesitation: "He said that I used props, and that I was the master's sex slave. Master, am I?"

Shen Shi'an: "..." At this moment, he was in a mixed mood. He didn't know whether he should be thankful that Zhou Ying didn't doubt Sheng Yan's cat ears and eyes, or hate him for saying such obscene things in front of pure Sheng Yan.

Then he realized the… hole in that statement. "Do you know what a sex|slave is?" In his previous understanding of Sheng Yan, this kind of word should not have appeared in his cognition.

Sheng Yan licked his lower lip, the smile on his face was still innocent and sincere. "Probably know."

Shen Shi'an's eyes widened in shock, and he didn't understand why Sheng Yan, who didn't even understand the most basic intimacy, knew such things.Looking at Sheng Yan's innocent face, Shen Shi'an didn't know what to think, and his face turned red, like a steamed crab.

Many things are like this. If they are open and honest under the sun, it is nothing more than that. Hiding, covering up, and deceiving, it is the dirty human heart that really gives them deep filth and obscenity. The Sixth Patriarch of Zen said: It's not the wind, it's not the flag, it's the heart.Sheng Yan's heart is pure and innocent, so no matter what external things are to him, Shen Shi'an feels that he is narrow-minded.

Seeing his blushing, Sheng Yan moved his ears restlessly, and buried Shen Shian's neck with his plush ears to stir his face. He said with some air and pride, "Master, am I very powerful? I know everything."

"Yes." Seeing that he was not ashamed but proud of his appearance, Shen Shi'an couldn't help laughing, grabbed the furry ears that were constantly shaking on his face, flicked them softly, and couldn't help holding them in his hands and pinching them twice. "You are the best."

Shen Shi'an made Sheng Yan a bowl of steamed eggs with shrimps for breakfast, and swallowed a hearty sandwich without taste.Ever since his sense of taste began to deteriorate, he had long thought that one day he would completely lose the ability to taste all flavors. Cooking was the only color in his gloomy life. Shen Shi'an didn't know how he would live after losing even this.

He thought that when this day came, he would completely collapse, and even lose the courage to live because of the hopelessness of the future. After many years, standing alone in the world, he was really tired.

But now, Shen Shi'an looked at Sheng Yan who was eating with a spoon by his side. The tender and light yellow egg flower sandwiched the white and tender shrimp. He scooped up a large spoon and stuffed it into his mouth with satisfaction. It feels tempting and delicious.After briefly losing control last night, Shen Shi'an didn't feel how upset he was now.

After breakfast, Shen Shi'an took Sheng Yan to the hospital for an examination. There were people coming and going in the hospital, and Sheng Yan followed closely behind him holding hands.

"Don't be afraid." Shen Shi'an saw that Sheng Yan had been looking at the crying child at the door of the pediatric department. The child's cry echoed in half the corridor, and the cat was afraid of the noise. Shen Shi'an pinched his fingers and said to comfort him, "She is also feeling very uncomfortable." .”

The mother was holding the child with a sad face, while shaking her arms to coax her gently, she also took the time to apologize to the people waiting around, perhaps noticing Sheng Yan's gaze, the young mother looked over and nodded apologetically. "I'm sorry to bother you."

Sheng Yan shook his head, and smiled innocently and gently. "She's just sick and sick."

Sheng Yan followed Shen Shi'an every step of the way to register, check up, and see a doctor... When Shen Shi'an went in to take a CT scan, Sheng Yan stood at the door and watched him leave him to go in alone, his ears hidden in the woolen cap drooped, and his golden pupils Melancholy and pathetic.

Shen Shi'an: "..." He sighed silently, Sheng Yan was as sticky as a piece of brown sugar.

Shen Shi'an went in, and Sheng Yan stood at the door with his ears drooping weakly, writing all his disappointment and loneliness on his face.

The hospital is the most special place in the world. Here is the birth of life and the end of life. Death and disease tear away too many camouflages and painted skins, exposing the naked humanity inside.Quarreling, cursing, cursing, praying, crying, moaning... Sheng Yan stood in it, listening to every longing that came from the deepest part of his heart, and gently closed his eyes.

He can interfere with the life and death of these people, but he cannot interfere with the life and death of these people.

After some inspection, Shen Shi'an confirmed that there was no damage to the central nervous system, and there was no trace of poison stimulation.The reason why he lost his sense of taste was due to psychological loss of control and pressure. These are not internal medicine, but psychiatrists. However, the old doctor gave him a small massager, the size of a long comb, with soft plastic pads on it. Needling, regular massage has an auxiliary therapeutic effect.

When Sheng Yan was sitting in the car, he was curiously playing with the small massager in his hand, fiddled with the thorns with his fingertips endlessly. Although he became a human, he still retained part of his feline personality, and was particularly curious about moving things.

After a while, Sheng Yan said to Shen Shi'an who was driving, "Master, look at me." He put the small massager next to his face, and stuck out his tongue for comparison. It was very similar to a massager, he stuck out his tongue and asked vaguely, "Can I give Master a massage in the future?"

Shen Shi'an understood what he meant by "massage" almost instantly, and after slamming on the brakes and barely stopping at the white line in front of the red light, Sheng Yan was thrown back on the back of the chair by the sudden brake.Accompanied by a clear clenching of the teeth, tears came out, and the crystal eyes were ready to cry. Sheng Yan looked at Shen Shi'an aggrieved, and said vaguely, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ow, i bit my tongue."

Shen Shi'an: "..."