Chapter 25 Jealousy
Story: Schrödinger's Cat Author:bingzao words:4350 Update time:2023-06-26 08:43:26
The small kitten that was lying securely in the middle of the bed cautiously walked on its wobbly, soft little paws to the edge of the bed. It stared at the distorted face of the human who had just taken their hand from an indescribable place due to pain.
A pair of pitch-black eyes seemed to see through everything.
Fang Wei lay on the ground, exhaling a breath of scorching air. When she rolled off the bed, she nearly slammed her face flat on the ground, without even having time to withdraw her hand.
Duke Shufu was almost comfortable when Ying Tong suddenly turned around. The person embedded within the narrow view of the door crack probably didn't have a great figure. Her legs didn't appear as slim as Zou Tong's, and Ying Tong guessed that her legs didn't possess the same strength as Zou Tong's either.
Wrapped in a baggy sweatshirt around her waist, her figure completely obscured, it was impossible to tell if there was any flab around her belly. Her arms, on the other hand, were quite fair and not unsightly. The crucial part was that she could cook, showcasing her skillful hands and clever mind. If only someday, she could be in the kitchen...
"It's almost done. Come out and wash your hands to prepare for the meal."
Cough, indeed, it is necessary to wash hands, especially the right hand.
In the not-so-spacious living room, two people sitting still left plenty of empty space. Ying Tong suddenly remembered something.
"Tell Zou Tong to come over, I've cooked her portion."
Ying Tong planned for a group of three people because she believed that since they were all going to eat hot pot, having more people would make it livelier and the food would taste better.
But Fang Wei acted as if he hadn't heard, he picked up the kitten and gave it a mixture of lamb milk and cat food, and it started eating.
"Hello."
"Don't you see that I don't want to call her?"
Fang Wei suddenly got angry.
Ying Tong looked at her with confusion, her eyes slightly guarded and speculative.
"Why?"
I am right here in front of you, why do you have to think about others?
Fang Wei's temper is truly very odd. Even the triggers that set her off are particularly strange, making it difficult for Ying Tong to understand and digest.
"Don't you want me to think of others?"
"Nonsense!"
Fang Wei's face looked extremely sinister, but his chopsticks couldn't help but pick up some food from the pot. Ying Tong had bought a lot of ingredients for hotpot, all of which were the same ones Fang Wei had picked up last time.
"Alright, just the two of us. I hope you can finish it all, otherwise it would be a waste."
"This little bit? It's nothing. We can boil another pot easily."
Ying Tong dismissed the idea of calling out to Zou Tong, and Fang Wei's mood immediately brightened.
She eats quickly and enjoys her food tremendously. In contrast, Ying Tong eats more gracefully, picking only a few strands of vegetables and chewing them for a long time.
The portion of hotpot for three people was so overwhelming that Ying Tong was already full before even finishing a quarter of it.
"Are you a little kitty? Eating only this much."
Fang Wei reached out to tousle her hair, but Ying Tong dodged it. Clutching her chopsticks, Ying Tong kept on exclaiming, "I'm really full, I can't eat any more."
Fang Wei was still thoroughly enjoying his meal.
We spent an hour and a half eating a hot pot meal.
Finally, Ying Tong was going to wash the dishes. Fang Wei, who had eaten until he was full, insisted on joining in the kitchen for the fun. Ying Tong couldn't refuse her, so she let her place the dishes beside her.
After cleaning up, it was already 7 o'clock in the evening.
"How about staying and watching a movie?"
Fang Wei decided to keep them.
"No, I still have homework to finish. I've already played for the whole afternoon today. I need to go to the library to catch up."
Fang Wei did not continue to try to persuade.
She knew that it was not the time to rush, and her best option was to let her go back first, allowing her to gradually let go of her guard and slowly trust her. After all, she still had many good memories in her hands, so there was no need to be impatient at this moment.
Let's make the kitty stay with me. I'll take good care of it.
Fortunately, you can keep cats, otherwise I really don't know what to do."