The dense night color, frosty wind is bleak.

  It's already 10 o'clock at night.

  The long street is quiet, with no one in sight.

  Tall buildings on both sides, with occasional warm orange lights still shining from a few households.

  The farther you go, the more desolate it becomes

  Meow

  Su Yan stopped in his tracks and looked down at the cat that was wrapped around his feet, its fur the same color as snow.

  "Let go." He slightly lowered his eyelids and spoke in a light tone.

  The cat, upon hearing this, meowed a few more times and clung even tighter, its tail raised high and rubbing against his calf, its pale blue eyes shining like stars as it pitifully tilted its head to look up at him.

  He unexpectedly understood a few parts of it.

  It seems like it's giving me a home

  Su Yan's lips were thin and lightly pursed as she lifted her legs and stepped over, hugging her work uniform and walking away quickly.

  He can't even take care of himself.

  And how to give it a warm home.

  Chu Cha saw this and couldn't help but stamp her chubby front paws.

  How can this adorable little kitten not want to go home?

  Did her charm decrease after turning into a cat?

  She doesn't allow it

  Thinking so, Chu Cha hurriedly waved her four short legs and chased after him with a meow, then lay down on the snowy ground in front of Su Yan, raising her pale blue eyes to look at him pitifully.

  Su said nothing and pretended not to see him, continuing to walk forward.

  Chu Cha hurriedly got up from the ground and chased after him, blocking his way.

  With a pair of round eyes brimming with tears, even squeezing out a few wisps of mist in the eye sockets.

  Su Yan didn't know why, but his heart felt like it had been struck by something and softened a bit. However, his rationality still made him stiffly utter a sentence, "I don't like cats."

  A discerning eye can see it at once.

  This is a lie.

  Fake to the extreme

  The white cat's eyes suddenly gathered up the swirling water vapor, and droplets fell out one by one, "Meow".

  This meow sounded particularly wronged, as if it was accompanied by a sob.

  The young man slowly tightened his grip on the work uniform in his arms, as if hesitating over a major decision.

  Chu Cha sauntered over, nudging his pant leg with her head, then looked up at him with big, wet eyes and pretended to shiver.

  All the more pitiful.

  Su Yan let out a soft sigh and slowly picked up the white cat, wrapping its body in her work uniform. "I can take you in for a while."

  Chu Cha heard this and suddenly felt that there was a little man shaking his flower hand flying in the sky in her mind.

  The first step was successful

  As long as we successfully infiltrate the villain's lair, anything can happen

  She used 1000 points to exchange for a potion that could transform her body into human form.

  What surprised her most was

  She can switch her body between human and cat at any time.

  Moreover, in this dimension, because she is a stray cat, there are no human settings, and she can completely rely on her own nature to happily play.

  She suddenly felt that this world wasn't so painful after all.

  This is totally for vacationing!

  Thinking so, she felt that the world was really wonderful, and couldn't help but nuzzle her head against the young man's chest, closing her eyes contentedly.

  Before long, they arrived at the villain's home.

  The decoration in the house is already very old, but it's tidy and clean, very comfortable and warm.

  Su Yan didn't go into the house to do his homework as usual, but instead took the white cat to the bathroom first. After filling a small basin with hot water, he prepared to use threats and temptation to get the white cat to accept a bath.

  Although he has never raised animals.

  However, in his previous part-time job's store, the boss had raised an orange cat.

  That cat is lazy and gluttonous.

  The thing I fear most is taking a bath.

  Then the boss told him

  Kittens are prone to stress reactions and are afraid of water and blowers, which can easily stimulate them.

  But

  He looked at the little white ball that had actively jumped into the small basin and then lifted its head to stare at him unblinkingly.

  My heart softened a bit more.

  She must be worried that she would lose the home she had finally found, so she tried her best to behave and not annoy him.

  He stretched out his hand and rubbed its fluffy head, saying in a gentle voice

  "Good boy."

  "You're called Cotton Candy."

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