After two days of torture, Song Shushu finally sent the compressed package of the repaired sound to Lin Bai in the early morning.

Slumped on the computer chair, typing with more air coming out and less air coming in.

[Song Xiaoshu: I suggest that you review this kind of order first, otherwise I will jump off the building]

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When Lin Bai heard the ringtone of his cell phone, he took it out of the pillow and unlocked it.

After seeing the message from Song Xiaoshu, she continued to close her eyes without thinking, and used muscle memory to reply to the message.

[Lin Bai: OK]

Over there, Song Shushu relieved himself a little after seeing this reply. He rubbed the back of his stiff neck and walked out of the study exhausted.

The big lights in the living room were not turned on, and only the floor lamp next to the sofa shone dimly.

She was sleepy, tired, and hungry now, but she was too lazy to feed herself a meal at night. She took out a box of chocolate milk from the locker, inserted a straw into it, and drank it slowly.

Just when his body was about to touch the sofa, he felt a touch underneath him, and he straightened up in an instant.

"Da Meng?"

Song Shushu tentatively called him. The lights were dim, and he was a cat that could become invisible in the dark, so she didn't even notice his presence on the sofa.

Afraid that he would be ruined by his lack of weight, Song Shushu hurriedly turned on the headlight in the living room.

Ji Sui did not fall asleep deeply. He woke up the moment she opened the door to the study. He was afraid that he would scare her if he suddenly rubbed against her in the dark environment, so he did not stand at the door of the study as usual.

Wait for her.

But a pair of eyes still stared at her movements seriously, for fear that she would be injured in a trance.

However, her sudden move to sit on the sofa caught him by surprise, so he did not escape in time.

Turning on the headlights, Song Shushu looked into those amber eyes and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was still energetic.

"How about I bring you a bell? Then I can know where you are."

Song Shushu leaned on the sofa, reached out and stroked the cat's soft and resilient back, and then reached out to scratch his chin.

Ji Sui threw her hand away in protest.

When she came out of the study, her body was still stained with the clear and light sandalwood fragrance, which spread throughout this small area.

Every breath you take is filled with her scent.

When I was 7 years old, I felt like I was drunk but not drunk.

Thinking of the Buddhist temple that I was very reluctant to go to when I was a child, I smiled in my heart. He really had no connection with the Buddha. Bathed in the sandalwood that represents the nature of the Buddha, not only did he not have any peace of mind, but also...

I really want to blaspheme.

Song Shushu, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, was made sleepless by his arching movements on his side, and he ruffled his soft fur angrily.

Seeing him resigned and letting himself jerk off wildly, Song Shushu licked his lips, and a thought came to him fiercely.

Easily lift him up by the back of his neck.

When Ji Sui subconsciously covered her lower body with her tail, she was obviously used to being picked up from time to time. She was afraid that if she struggled too hard, she would accidentally hurt her, so she just relaxed and let her carry her.

"Sleep with me tonight, little darling~"

Song Shushu was in a good mood, shook the cat strip in his hand, and walked towards the bedroom.

Sleep together?

No, no!

This is impossible!

When Ji Sui was shocked by her words, he froze up and wanted to run away the moment she put him on the bed.

"Don't leave!"

Song Shushu grabbed one of his hind legs in desperation, and when he stopped moving, he rushed over and grabbed his two paws.

"Other kittens can make bed partners with their owners, and you can too."

I can't.

Ji Sui silently protested in my heart. I was afraid that I would turn into a human in the middle of the night and be kicked out by you.

But his opinions seemed not worth mentioning in the eyes of Song Shushu, who was a little excited at the moment.

But she was really tired. She fell asleep after just a few breaths after her head hit the pillow, and the quilt in her hand was only pulled halfway.

Ji Sui was relieved when he saw this. He had seen her sleeping with a doll in her arms, almost burying her whole face in the doll's arms.

If you really want to be held by her to sleep, some physical contact will inevitably occur.

He gently lifted up the corner of the quilt, and after a lot of effort, he covered her with the quilt.

Then he quietly left the bedroom.

Have a good night's sleep.

When Song Shushu woke up the next morning, he was still immersed in last night's dream, and he didn't even distinguish between reality and fantasy.

In fact, she had almost forgotten the content of the dream after waking up, but the joy from the bottom of her heart still continued to affect her.

Opening the curtains, it was a bit gloomy outside the window. She actually liked this kind of weather, and would like it even more if there was a little breeze.

This kind of weather is particularly suitable for creating.

Song Shu got up quickly, stood in front of the wardrobe, picked out a set of off-white home clothes and changed into them.

Hearing the sound of the door, Ji Sui Ruo accidentally walked to the sofa and stretched. The angle was very particular. He could see Song Shushu directly from his room, keeping a distance that was neither too far nor too close.
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It's a fine line between attracting attention and just being a coincidence.

Seeing his figure, Song Shushu remembered what he had overlooked this morning and didn't know how this little thing escaped from the bedroom.

As usual, I prepared small dried fish and chicken breasts for him, and cooked small wontons for myself all night.

The wontons are very ordinary quick-frozen wontons, but when she cooked them, she specially added the chicken stock that she cooked before, so they now smell full of flavor.

After serving, garnish with a handful of scallions and two drops of chili oil, and it will be delicious and delicious.

One person and one cat are eating breakfast facing each other, with a podcast playing on the tablet beside them.

She likes suspense novels very much. The male anchor's voice is very immersive, and coupled with the well-made sound effects, it once became one of Song Shushu's favorites.

The cell phone placed aside buzzed.

It was a schedule reminder she set, reminding her that she would take Song Dameng for sterilization tomorrow. Since she had to stop water and food in advance, she set an alarm clock one day in advance to remind herself.

I counted the time silently in my heart, and looked at him again with eyes full of love.

At the age of 30, he was fighting a protracted battle with the chicken breasts on his dinner plate. As a food lover, even for daily fitness needs, he had never eaten chicken breasts for such a long time, and those chicken breasts were specially formulated by nutritionists.

Guaranteed to be low-fat and delicious.

He really wanted to suggest Song Shushu to change the dish, but the kitten, who couldn't speak human language, didn't have the right to suggest it, so he could only lower his head and fight with the chicken breast.

Click.

It's the sound of a cat can being opened.

Ji Sui looked up with a feeling, and a can of tuna was placed in front of him.

"Eat some more canned food. It's your favorite canned salmon."

After saying that, I was afraid that he would notice something strange, so I added, "Bring you a bribe and go out with me to have some fun tomorrow."
Chapter completed!