I Marked A Place Chapter 9

When humans come into contact with kittens, they must learn to lower their bodies to show their harmlessness. Kittens cannot see the full picture of humans at a glance and will naturally be afraid of huge animals. Zander Xuan was convinced. Du Bo'an stood closer against the light. Just by looking at it with his eyes, his head had to be raised at least 180 degrees to make out the outline of his facial features.

Why are you showing off your face again?

I didn't recognize him, didn't he recognize me?

"Meow." It lowered its voice, imitating the most commonly used coquettish sound.

This man looks different every day, as if he has refreshed the memory of that day together with the friendship. He stares at this place coldly, looking at it condescendingly.

Zander Xuan doesn't care whether Du Duan really likes his cat shape, he cares more about Du Duan's user experience. He owes such a large sum of money, and he hopes Du Duan can be satisfied with his compensation.

Du Bu'an looked at the kitten at his feet acting impatiently.

Didn't recognize it, are you anxious?

Quincy Qin comforted him that the kitten didn't understand anything. But as he looked, this little white cat was very smart. It recognized him and could understand human speech.

Animals that have been with humans for a long time can more or less detect the meaning of human words. This is not surprising. Du Buan clearly suppressed his rising expectations.

This cat has him in its heart, but it doesn't just K!ss itself. It also has the entire students and teachers in University A in its heart.

He wasn't sure how much he held in Little White Cat's heart, and he didn't know how many students had enjoyed the same treatment as him.

Zander Xuan's eyes widened, trying to discern Du Bu'an's emotions. It had not racked its brains to analyze a person for a long time, and its little cat head was almost overloaded.

As a cat, Zander Xuan is better at analyzing his own kind. The body language of humans and cats is not the same and is more complicated. Zander Xuan is not sure whether his analysis is valid.

They were very close, Du Buan's legs were hard and his muscles were very tight. Zander Xuan thought, Du Bu'an had taken a step away to avoid it, but made no other moves after that, nor did he avoid his own favor. Moreover, no matter how much we forget about it, humans will not be so indifferent to the closeness of a cat.

Are you pretending?

Kittens will also pretend not to see things they don't want to face or are caught off guard.

Why don't you want to see yourself?

Zander Xuan stepped forward, and a man and a woman squatted and followed closely. The girl touched the edge of his B*tt0cks, and Zander Xuan twisted it away.

At this moment, Du Bu'an finally reacted. He lowered his eyes and frowned hard.

Zander Xuan's thoughts were lightning: Doesn't he like others touching me?

The kitten pretended to be pitiful.

Zander Xuan has a small head and face, and his eyes take up a larger part of the entire facial features. When he stares at people with a pair of visually impactful mandarin duck eyes, they always appear to be rippling.

It stopped chasing and lay down on the spot, shrinking into a sad ball. The little white cat no longer refused the caress coming from behind, but assumed an involuntary posture.

It was its fault for voluntarily being touched, but if your inaction hurt the kitten and caused the kitten to be touched, the kitten cannot be blamed.

I don't know if the robber's logic really worked, which awakened Du Bu'an's affection. He squatted down and called softly: "Kitten."

Zander Xuan lifted half of his face from his arms and pricked up his ears to listen.

"You're pretending to be a bit fake," it wasn't comfort, it was criticism. The hands pressed on the kitten's head again with familiar strength, "but it's very cute." I like it very much.

Zander Xuan secretly looked at him with his eyes, and his unformed movements stopped... in mid-air.

Du Buan picked it up.

It was the first time Du Buan hugged it, holding its forelimbs with a force that could not be refused. He seemed to have secretly studied how to hold a cat, and his technique was better than that of most students. His big and powerful palms were placed under its B*tt0cks.

There was still some grass stuck to Zander Xuan's B*tt0cks, so Du Bu'an carried it for two steps and placed it on the stone chair.

"Meow?"

"Don't move, wait." Du Bo'an twisted off the grass stems, smoothed Zander Xuan's fur from head to toe, and then picked up the cat again.

The way he hugged the cat and left was too natural, and the man and woman squatting on the ground stared at each other in silence.

His cat?

Isn't it?

Du Buan attracted countless eyes while holding the cat. The kitten looked around majestically. Someone also hugged it like this when it was very young. Later, when it came to University A, fewer people hugged it. Even if it took care of itself very clean, most students would associate stray cats with dirty things. Unlimited scruples.

Occasionally, he can meet students who don't dislike him. He restrains his movements and is cautious, worried that the kitten will turn against him and scratch him. In fact, the kitten being hugged is more uneasy than him.

Don't throw me down.

Du Bu'an's embrace was different. He held the cat in a natural manner without any hesitation. This feeling declared that he had never had it before... as if he had an owner.

Zander Xuan excitedly stepped on Du Bu'an's chest. It was strong and soft, and the touch was no worse than its flesh pad.

Du Buan was very tall, a head taller than his human form. Zander Xuan stepped on Du Buan's arm, stepped on Du Buan's chest, reached his shoulders, and carefully stood on it.

It can now see the top of Du Bo'an's hair. It has never seen the world from this height. The huge humans it needed to avoid in the past were not even as high as its toes, and even the big guys were only a little bit taller.

...boss?

They arrived at the cafeteria!

Zander Xuan slid back to Du Buan's chest as gray as if he was electrocuted. The cat's head was buried tightly and the base of its tail was still trembling.

Du Bu'an touched its fried fur. The boss had long been aware of Zander Xuan's existence and was approaching step by step. His steps were slow and firm. Du Bu'an glanced at it and said, "Do you have any enemies?"

The kitten in my arms pretends to be dead.

Boss Lihua was concerned about the tall and powerful humans, so he spared Zander Xuan's life for the time being. There was no one in the cafeteria, and Du Bo'an brought a kitten with him openly and honestly.

The numbers on the red dot in the chat box totaled 32, one for Quincy Qin, and 31 for a loving family.

It's a dormitory group.

The group name was changed by Zachary Zhang. The boy who lost the big adventure was shamefully pressed on his head and typed seven shameful words in the group name. Fortunately, his roommates who loved each other had no objection to this, and Zachary Zhang returned to the dormitory alive.

When he woke up the next day, Zachary Zhang covered his cracked head and changed it back to the serious "517". The next second, the group message prompted "The administrator Yisen changed the group name to Love each other as a family."

Zachary Zhang:?

With trembling hands, he changed the name back to "517".

"The group leader DDD changed the name of the group to Love each other as a family."

Zachary Zhang once again opened the naming box in despair and changed the group name.

The group was quiet for a minute, and he just breathed a sigh of relief.

The message prompts, "Administrator. Change the group name to Love each other as a family."

"You have been canceled as an administrator by the group owner."

"Fcuk!" Zachary Zhang shouted and buried himself in the quilt.

Du Bu'an ignored the group in the dormitory who were chatting happily and replied to Quincy Qin alone:   "We're here."

It took a lot of time for Du Bu'an to abduct the kitten. Quincy Qin had almost eaten. The cafeteria had already passed its peak period, and Quincy Qin's surroundings were empty.

Quincy Qin joked: "Brother Ban, if you come at this time, you shouldn't need me to come so early to occupy a seat..."

He was halfway through speaking before he noticed what was hidden on Du Buan's chest.

The tabletop was spread across the table. Quincy Qin's half was clean, and some vegetable soup was sprinkled on the other side. The cafeteria aunt hadn't had time to clean it up. Du Bu'an didn't even look at the table and directly placed the cat on the chair next to him.

Quincy Qin was still drinking soup slowly. He ordered golden rice noodles, which were sour, spicy and fragrant. The taste was not only tempting but also tempting. Zander Xuan straightened up and leaned on the edge of the table, with longing written all over his face.

It doesn't eat, it just looks.

The place where the vegetable soup was spilled was too close to the kitten. Du Bu'an frowned and picked a relatively clean table from left to right: "Let's change seats."

Quincy Qin had no objection and sent the bowls and chopsticks into the recycling area. Quincy Qin, who originally planned to go back to the dormitory alone after Du Bu'an arrived, turned around and returned to the canteen, taking a medium cup of honey water along the way. He was thinking about the stuffed dumplings and hurriedly hurried. When he came back, his brother had not yet ordered the food.

Du Bu'an was communicating completely with the little white cat, like he was telling a preschool child.

"Wait here and don't run around."

As soon as Du Bu'an left, the little white cat jumped on the table and stared at Quincy Qin with a pair of mandarin duck eyes.

Quincy Qin swung the honey water in his hand, and the kitten's eyes followed. His heart instantly softened. He took out his mobile phone and took a beautiful picture of the kitten to keep as a souvenir. Then he jumped to the browser to search.

Can cats drink honey water?

Looking up again, Quincy Qin asked the little white cat politely: "Are you constipated?"

He was speechless and meowed to let him realize.

Quincy Qin was very enlightened. He tore off the cover and poured a handful into his palm: "I can only drink a little to taste it."

Du Bu'an finished the meal and rushed back. Zander Xuan licked the lid of the cup with gusto, not a drop was left, and the kitten smacked its lips with satisfaction.

Quincy Qin immediately admitted his mistake: "After checking, it's OK to drink."

"Like to drink?" Du Bo'an cut the white kitten with a knife-like gaze.

Quincy Qin added: "Don't drink too much."

The kitten had already drank honey, and its interest in honey quickly disappeared, especially because it smelled the familiar smell of its favorite squid.

In the hands of Devin Du.

The sizzling squid was placed on the table, and Du Bu'an brushed away his excited announcement: "Don't let it crash to you."

"Meow."

"Meow."

Du Bu'an was unmoved. He didn't even need to check, "You can't eat it." He thought for a moment and promised, "Be good, I'll buy you something delicious tonight."

Why can't it be eaten? It has already eaten one plate.

The kitten turned a deaf ear and its white paws had already touched the iron plate.

"Don't move, it's hot!" Du Bu'an scolded sternly.

Satisfied, Quincy Qin pressed record and sent the video to the loving family.

In this room, humans and cats fight each other. A clean table has been changed. The kitten jumps on it and can rotate 360   degrees around the plate of rice, making it easy to get started. Du Bu'an held chopsticks in one hand and chased the cat with the other, doing several sets of Tai Chi in the air.

"You can't eat it." He said earnestly, like a tired old father. Du Buan couldn't figure out how human food could be so attractive to cats.

"Be good."

Zander Xuan's ears twitched.

Quincy Qin poked his head out from behind the phone: "Doesn't it have a name?"

Du Bu'an was silent for a moment. Mason Mao took the opportunity to sneak attack from the side and was blocked tightly again.

"Meow!"

It protested, but Du Baian ignored it. Before the temperature of the iron plate dropped, a red mark appeared on the back of his hand. The light red mark that didn't look too serious was placed in front of the kitten: "Did you see it? It hurts. Do you know how painful it is? If you get burned, you will be lame and unable to walk. The kitten will have to be carried away. "

The kitten seemed to be really frightened. It stopped wagging its tail and stared at Du Buan's hand.

The fuss was over, and Du Bu'an just thought it was someone who felt sorry for him. Taking the time to answer Quincy Qin's question, Du Bo'an pondered: "Name?"

Quincy Qin asked about the little white cat's nickname at school. The boy he met before explained it clearly to him. They were all very popular names, which fit the position of a stray cat on campus.

Du Bu'an looked at the cat beside the table. It lay down, its eyes didn't blink very frequently, and it meowed delicately.

He understands people's words, doesn't make trouble, and knows what is good and what is bad.

Du Bu'an smiled: "I haven't picked it up yet, so let's call it kitty first."

You obviously called me darling.

Zander Xuan meowed softly. He didn't like the name very much, but he still lowered his body and began to purr in his throat unconsciously.

Quincy Qin's camera pulled in: "It's stepping on the breasts." The male college student's heart melted in front of the kitten.

Du Bu'an lightly tapped the kitten's nose with the tip of his chopsticks to stop it from tilting its head, and then traced the small half of its face along its forehead and around its ears.

"Meow."

"Don't act like a baby." Du Bu'an stopped him.

Don't lie.

Zander Xuan could see clearly that you were smiling.

After Du Buan finished eating, he hugged the cat and left. Zander Xuan did not stand on his shoulder this time, but stayed in his arms. It paid attention to the sky, and when it approached the dormitory area, it bumped Du Buan with its head.

I have to go see Dr. Bennett.

As soon as the cat fur in his arms became warmer, the kitten started to think about it again.

Du Bu'an covered the cat's eyes with one hand: "Don't move."

Deprived of light, the kitten calmly licked the palm of Du Buan's hand.

It was very itchy, Du Bu'an flicked the cat's head.

Zander Xuan showed his sharp teeth: Do you really dare not bite you?

Du Bu'an tilted the kitten and adjusted the angle. The entire cat's head and disobedient limbs were sealed in his arms.

Quincy Qin still held up his mobile phone: "Does it want to leave?"

Du Buan: "Yeah."

Quincy Qin suggested: "Would it be uncomfortable if you press it like this?"

Du Buan: "Let go when you return to the dormitory."

Zander Xuan finally struggled out a cat's head with great effort. It was just a head, but Du Bu'an didn't pay attention.

The kitten looked at the sky and the earth, stretched its neck to look at Quincy Qin, chased the camera with a sense of camera, and finally raised its head to K!ss Du Buan's cheek.

K!ss.

It was obviously just a cat, but such a word popped into Du Buan's mind.

The K!ss was clear-cut, as light as a feather, and the wet nose passed across the cheek.

It K!ssed again.

The tips of the kitten's ears were pressed against the corners of Du Buan's eyes, and the smart fur that he had touched countless times was in close contact with his lower eyelids.

Du Bu'an lowered his eyes to look at it. From this angle, he couldn't see the kitten's face, only its fluff blown by the evening breeze.

Almost at the same time, the kitten broke free from the slightly loose cage, jumped out, and disappeared into the bushes after landing.

After Zander Xuan was freed, he ran very fast. Perhaps it was because of his fast running that his heart was roaring.

Doctor Bo is leaving.

"Meow------"

Doctor Bo, save the cub.

When Du Bu'an returned to the dormitory, he went straight to bed and drew the bed curtains.

Zachary Zhang and Milo hadn't come back yet. Quincy Qin was leaning against the cabinet in front of the spacious dormitory and scrolling through his phone. He took thirty or forty photos of kittens, enlarged them one by one and selected them, leaving a dozen or so that he liked.

While scrolling through the photos, his arms were empty. Quincy Qin instantly understood why Du Buan was in a low mood last time.

The cat hair seemed to be still in his eyes, which was a little itchy. Quincy Qin rubbed his eyes and asked to the bed, "Will I send you the photo?"

The dormitory was silent, and after a long time, a muffled response came from the bed.

"hair."