Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story

Fu Sichen really drew a talisman.

This man is an all-around genius.

Ask him to look at such a complicated spell pattern, and he can quickly generate it by hand, and it is a perfect imitation.

Pei Zhen felt that Fu Sichen was mentally retarded.

But it was such a mental retardation that warmed his heart, the blood rushed up all over his body, and his cheeks became faintly hot again.

Fu Sichen drew very seriously.

The whole body is shrouded in the light, with a handsome profile.He pursed his lips slightly, with a devout expression.

No matter what the process or method is, he is really doing it for Pei Zhen's good.

"Okay." It takes a lot of blood to draw a spell.The man made a cut on his fingertip, but he didn't feel any pain.As soon as the painting was finished, he hurriedly showed it to Pei Zhen, as if asking for credit, "I'm very sincere."

Pei Zhen met his eyes, was stunned, and swallowed the sentence "You are not my lover".

"After the talisman is drawn, it needs to be burnt into talisman water." Fu Sichen looked at the information again, "Drink it while it's hot, the effect is best."

"Ah?" Seeing that Fu Sichen was really ready to move, Pei Zhen became anxious immediately, his eyes widened and he meowed angrily, "Crazy! I don't drink talisman water! Fu Sichen, can you be sober?" !"

Learning how to draw talismans from the sand sculpture "Complete How to Do It" is enough to break the three views. Pei Zhen swore that if Fu Sichen really dared to feed him talisman water, he might as well stop being a human being and die with Fu Sichen directly!

"Okay, I lied to you." Fu Sichen has the ability to read minds, and he easily guessed what Pei Zhen was thinking. He carefully folded the spell, tied a red string around Pei Zhen's (body) neck One set, "Don't worry, I asked the Taoist priest for the spell. The Taoist priest heard that the professional standard is quite high."

Regardless of whether it is superstitious or not, the reality is too cruel for them not to believe it.

Pei Zhen was choked up, looked at the jade pendant, then at the talisman, and felt ashamed and angry when he met Fu Sichen's playful gaze.

"So reject my sincerity?" The corners of Fu Sichen's lips rose, but he couldn't help being teasing, or teasing the cat, "You still said that you would be responsible for me, it's all a lie. A man's words are really unreliable."

Pei Zhen: "..."

This has nothing to do with being responsible or not!

Pei Zhen felt aggrieved, and really didn't want to worry about Fu Sichen's life or death.It's just that, a pair of boss Fu Sichen looked expectantly, as if caught in a voodoo, by a strange coincidence, he approached and lightly licked his fingertips.

The faint smell of blood quickly dissipated in his mouth, and Pei Zhen woke up suddenly like an electric shock, and backed away again and again.He jumped out of bed with a swish, and ran out with a swish.

Come on!He is sick!

What the hell actually went to kiss the enemy's wound!

The Persian cat was in a mess in the wind, its guts livid with regret.As one of the parties involved, the corners of Fu Yingdi's mouth couldn't help but rise.

There was a trace of warmth left on the fingertips, which was Pei Zhen's temperature.Fu Sichen only felt a warm current flow through his heart, and he was very satisfied.

Pei Pei, it will definitely be his Pei Pei in the end...

**

Fu Sichen ran to the hospital twice in three days. The frequency was so high that it was inevitable that the paparazzi would notice the clues.

In private, he already knew that Fu Sichen was filming near the hospital, so of course the reporter would stay there.Just squatting and squatting, the battlefield was transferred to the side of the hospital.

"It's here again, it's the second time today."

"If I remember correctly, Pei Zhen is in this hospital."

"Tsk tsk, aren't they competitors? When did the relationship get so good?"

"That Persian cat...Pei Zhen seems to have been involved in a car accident to save it?"