Youyou Sanshengyue

Back in the thatched cottage, Ming You found a bamboo basket, put a thick cotton cloth in it, and put the cat in it.Seeing that it was very stable, I just turned off the light to rest.

Ye You is very sensitive to light, so every morning he opens his eyes almost at the same time as the rooster crows.As soon as he woke up, he felt a warmth in his arms. He lifted the quilt and saw that the white cat was curled up in a ball on his chest.It breathes in and out lightly and rhythmically, and its furry body rises and falls accordingly, and its soft ears will move a few times with satisfaction because of the comfort.Min You was overjoyed to see this cute little thing, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch it. Unexpectedly, the cat suddenly opened its eyes vigilantly, and there was a paw mercilessly at his outstretched hand, with five tiny bloodstains on it. It suddenly appeared on the back of Youyou's hand, causing him to blow out in pain, "Little bastard, this is how you treat your savior!"

The white cat ignored it, narrowed its eyes and licked its paw, as if it touched something unclean just now.In the next few days, Ming You complained even more.The white cat obviously regards itself as the "head of the family", entrenched in his quilt every day, and occasionally climbs directly to the table when he goes to eat, eating only the meals in the quiet bowl.When Ming You's teacher is not at home, it just chases balls of thread on the ground boredly, waiting for Ming You to open the door and come back in the evening, and pounces on his clean green clothes, wiping his dirty little paws clean.

"What a little bastard! Why did you bring you back when you were soft-hearted... Sigh!" Ming You pointed at the white cat's small triangular nose and scolded, but she was helpless and didn't dare to approach it, lest she scratch her claws again.

At noon that day, Ming You came back and stood at the door of the thatched cottage, not daring to go in.

Although my thatched cottage is dilapidated, it is well organized. As soon as I open the door, I don't know what the inside of the house has been ruined by that little beast.Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh, it's hard to be a good person.

Pushing open the door, a faint scent of sandalwood came to his nostrils, itching his nose to sneeze twice.

The room became neat and bright instead of the usual messy appearance, and the table was filled with rich food and wine.The white cat has recovered half of its power, and has turned into a human form, lying lazily on its side on the bed, wrapped in a dark robe, and its slender, white arms are undisguisedly resting on the edge of the bed.

"I'm back." He lazily raised his eyes to look at the stunned Ming You, and then lowered his eyes to play with his hair: "Hurry up, eat the dishes I worked so hard to cook."

Ming You didn't go to eat, and walked straight to the bed, stretched out a bamboo fan from his sleeve and raised his sharp chin: "What? You are so good today, are you afraid that I might not be able to drive you away?"

"Take it away," the white cat waved away the bamboo fan: "If you don't eat, then what do you want in return?"

"I didn't expect the cat demon to be so affectionate and righteous." Ming You suddenly lay down on his stomach and pressed him down, biting his earlobe lightly with his teeth and whispering: "Then... How about a promise with your body?"

"Don't you dare." Five sharp long nails suddenly appeared from the hand that was hanging by the bed, clutching You You's throat tightly.

"Ahem... What a joke! Let go... I'm going to die..."

The white cat let go, and Ming You quickly jumped three or four meters away from him, he felt his neck was burning hot. "I'd better eat." He muttered inexplicably in his heart, didn't Miracle Doctor Song say that this monster would seduce people's hearts, why would he not want a good thing delivered to his door.Angrily, he took a few mouthfuls of food, um... this little bastard is pretty good at cooking.

"Hey, who did you learn this craft from?"

"I don't call you hello." The white cat muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Then what's your name?"

"Hyun Moon."

"Oh, what a good name." Ming You stopped talking, and ate and drank heavily.

Xuanyue played with her drooping hair, but her clear eyes secretly stared at You You, who was gorging herself on the table in front of the desk, and couldn't help but chuckle.I thought to myself, what a waste of your gentle scholar appearance.

Go out to teach in the dark afternoon, boring.Xuanyue looked around the empty thatched cottage, a desk, a dining table, a bed, not even a decent mirror.In the corner is a pool of yellowing mildew.I really don't know how he can live by himself.Thinking of him suddenly overpowering her at noon, Xuanyue couldn't help but blush, what kind of scholar is this!

When I went home at night, I was surprised to find a pile of dead mice at the door.The little dark gray corpses were neatly arranged in three rows in an evil manner, and spread like a carpet in the center of the doorway.

That little bastard must have done it.Ming You covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve and kicked away the pile of limp rat corpses under his feet.

Xuanyue still lay on her side on the bed in the noon position, as if she hadn't moved all afternoon.On the table, a sumptuous food and drink was set up last time.Ming You didn't say hello, just sat down and ate.

"Did you catch the pile of dead rats at the door?" Although he thought it was disgusting to talk about this while eating, he still asked.

Xuanyue's expression was calm, and she said in a flat tone: "The dishes I cook can't be ruined by those dirty things. I'm bored, so I wiped out the three mouse holes in your house.

"Look at your cat." Ming You poured a glass of sake and drank it down in one gulp, "won't you come down and have some?"

"Ate."

The candles on the table swayed in the lampshade, and the dim light illuminated the whole room warmly.Xuanyue stared blankly at the dancing flames, her golden right eye flashed with long-lost tenderness, and the left half of her face was still covered by fine hair, showing no joy or anger.

In a few days, no, I'm afraid I won't see such a warm light again from now on.It's time to go back, if that nasty beast doesn't come after you so quickly.Xuanyue turned over to face the inner wall, closed her eyes and feigned sleep so that she would not think too much.Outside the wooden window is the "rustling" sound of the autumn wind blowing the fallen leaves, which sounds very sad.

"Can I...can I sleep on the bed?" Ming You asked cautiously from behind: "You can't let me sleep on the floor, right?"

"Xuanyue? Why... angry? Then I'll sleep on the desk, it's the same anyway..."

"Come on, it's cold outside." Xuanyue buried her face in her long hair, preventing him from seeing the blush on her cheeks.

Ming You moved the lamp to the side of the bed, and carefully got into the quilt. "I declare in advance that if I run into you, I will be unintentional. Don't scratch me suddenly."

Xuanyue sneered softly behind his back: "Why, am I so bad?"

"What are you talking about!" Min You straightened up his upper body angrily, and stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, "Look, you scratched it all, one, two..."

"Okay, a big man is as delicate as a girl." The slender and cold fingers covered the scratches on the back of his hand, and a warm current flowed along the fingertips to the wall of his heart.

Feeling the coldness on Xuanyue's fingers, Ming You pressed his hands and pulled him into his arms, his thin back pressed tightly against Ming You's chest.This time Xuanyue was very obedient and did not resist.

"On weekdays, I always see cats lying on people's laps basking in the sun. Is it because they are afraid of the cold?"

"Ah."

"No wonder you always like to sleep on my bed." Slightly closer to smell his hair, "Actually, you are quite pleasing when you are obedient." Suddenly thought of something, and asked him again: "Have you ever been harassed by Song Miracle Doctor?" Grandpa saved him?"

The thin shoulders trembled slightly: "No, I'm afraid... it was my sister who was saved."

"Do you have a sister?" Ming You saw that he didn't answer, and continued to ask: "Who is going to do this to you?"

"Don't ask any more." Xuanyue's voice sounded timid.He curled up his body and fell into a drowsy sleep.

At dawn the next morning, You You subconsciously opened his eyes, and the crowing of chickens outside also came and went.He stared blankly at the empty pillow beside him, the dent on it was clearly visible, he was the only one in the room.He didn't bother to put on his socks, so he pulled on his shoes and walked into the yard. "Xuanyue." He called, looking around, almost searching the yard and the house.A gust of cold wind blew open the doors and windows, whining around the room, and a few newly fallen leaves slammed heavily on the lampshade.

"Heh..." Ming You lost his balance and leaned against the door frame, his eyes turned red, "This little bastard... is gone."