Ai Qianqian suppressed his excitement and opened the door.

Wu Yaoyang stood at the door holding a white cat in his arms, holding one hand on the hind legs of the white cat, and you could see dark red blood stains on the hind legs.

“It’s hurt.”

"I'll get the medicine box."

It turned out that he went out to save the stray cat. When he saw the big white cat just now, he didn't notice any injuries on its leg.

Ai Qianqian hurriedly brought the medicine box and found that Wu Yaoyang was standing at the door holding the white cat, so he hurriedly greeted him.

"Why don't you come in?"

“Can you bring it in?”

"certainly!"

Wu Yaoyang's expression seemed cautious and sad. Ai Qianqian stepped forward and took the white cat to the coffee table to start treating the wound. The white cat made a low and mute "whimper".

Ai Qianqian thought he had hurt the white cat and his movements when cleaning the wound became gentler.

Wu Yaoyang reached out and stroked the white cat's head.

"Did you also find it on the windowsill? I don't know how long it has been wandering..."

"It's not a stray cat, it's called Snowball."

"How did you know it's called Snowball?"

Ai Qianqian raised his head strangely. At this time, Wu Yaoyang was looking down at the white cat's wound, his two young faces almost opposite each other, and both hurriedly dodged like lightning.

Ai Qianqian stroked the hair that was falling on her face to cover up her embarrassment. She had no intention of flirting with the young man, but her hands were in a mess and she couldn't wrap her white medicine cloth around. The white cat seemed to be unwilling to cooperate and kept tilting her head to rub against Wu Yaoyang's body.

"Be good, Snowball, be good, just do it all at once."

Wu Yaoyang's cheeks were pasted on the white cat's head, and the white cat finally calmed down and lay flat in his arms.

"I'll do it."

Wu Yaoyang took the white medicine and bandaged the white cat quickly, then held the white cat in his arms and stood up and walked back and forth, humming softly like coaxing a baby.

Dizzy, a big boy is actually more meticulous than a girl. Even if he talks to white cats, he will not be too fond of his girlfriend...

Suddenly, I felt my heart hot, and Ai Qianqian was so ashamed of the strange thoughts that he had come up with.

I want to talk about serious things when I look for him, why did I think wrongly...

"That," Ai Qianqian rubbed his hands that had been sprayed with alcohol, and had to prepare a request that the other party could not refuse.

"Snowball is my pet cat, I don't know why it appears here."

Wu Yaoyang's calm appearance surging inside, and his chin gently rubbed against the white cat's head.

My own house has become someone else's house, and my own pet cat has become a stray cat. What about my own family? What happened in the past eleven years...

When Wu Yaoyang saw the white cat on the windowsill, he recognized Snowball. Snowball seemed to have been waiting for him to appear, and was trembling all over and let him call and caress him. His two watery eyes seemed to be telling the pain of parting.

"Didn't you take your pet cat away from moving? Are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?"

"There is a birthmark between the two hind legs of the white cat."

Wu Yaoyang carefully combined the two hind legs of the white cat together, and two brown and red birthmarks on the white fur to form a love heart shape.

"God, it's amazing!"

Ai Qianqian couldn't help but exclaim.

“It’s amazing.”

Wu Yaoyang sighed that it was not the cat, but what had his family experienced.

He heard that Ai Qianqian's father bought this villa eleven years ago, and he felt even more amazing. At that time, his family had moved into the villa less than a year, so how could it be sold? Moreover, he did not hear any rumors from his parents.
Chapter completed!