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Certainly, I still enjoy being with The beauty and the cat. However, since the last time I went to the tea garden with Xiao Shao, The beauty seems to be more difficult to please, although I don't know why. It's been over a month, and I still feel sorry for that jar of fine wine. I probably can't afford it, and the ordinary wine shop may not have it. Of course, I can't say this to The beauty, for fear of making him feel guilty. Lately, The beauty seems to have finished his work, so he spends more time with me and the cat in the medicine shop. Almost every day, apart from the routine herb picking, there's nothing special to do outside.
However, I really want to go out! Even just watching the sisters at the Yihong Pavilion dance would be great. I miss Yan Zhi, I wonder if she has succeeded in losing weight. I think about it, but every time I go out, The beauty looks at me with such a pitiful expression, as if he's about to write "pitiful" on a note and stick it on my face. So, I'm a scoundrel for making The beauty cry, and I'm not qualified to go out and have fun. It's so important to accompany The beauty, I'm too selfish. The beauty only has me and the cat, and the cat only knows how to eat! Eat! Eat!
It's getting more and more boring day by day, and because of The beauty's overly serious feeding, it's gradually becoming plump. I feel sad, really sad. I feel sorry for the candied chestnuts, the kind that you can only look at but not eat. "During the Spring Festival, there's new fruit wine in the tea garden, a gift from a guest. Do you want to come and taste it? There's plum, your favorite..." After many days, I unexpectedly received an invitation from Young Master Xiao, what a pleasant surprise! I wonder if I can ask for another jar of nectar. Going out means not having to see that stupid cat Meow Meow all the time. Hmph. My inner thoughts have been murmuring non-stop, imagining the delicious taste of the wine, I feel like I'm going to get drunk.
"Spring Festival," "Spring Festival," "Spring Festival," this is the price of ecstatic joy. The beauty called me several times in a row, but I didn't hear a single word until he approached and bit me, then I suddenly came to my senses. I saw The beauty's eyes were moist, like a lost deer, very beautiful. "Beautiful, so beautiful," what could be more satisfying than having a beautiful person in your arms? A peony in your embrace, worth more than a thousand gold, quietly and stealthily, I took advantage of his unpreparedness and bit his neck in a flash. The beauty is a The beauty, after all, you can't eat it. "Treat others as you would like to be treated," this is what the teachers love to say. I remember it better than anyone else, maybe even better than they do themselves...
"The beauty Let's go out~ to the tea garden at Xiao Shao's house, there are many delicious foods there, oh, and I heard there are new fruits..." I sincerely want to invite The beauty to go out with me, otherwise, may lightning strike me. But The beauty is holding me with trembling body, making it really difficult for me to leave.
"Maybe I'm not good enough," he bites my neck again, this time with warmth, it's strangely itchy. "Not good-looking enough, Xiao Shao is even more handsome." The beauty is very warm and still rising in temperature. "Do you want lactose real snow now for Spring Festival?" Thunder strikes, the house collapses, and my heart trembles... The beauty is visibly blushing at an alarming rate, even though he's still spouting nonsense...
"If there were only the two of us in the world, that would be great," her eyes turned red, like an anxious rabbit. "Although The beauty is very beautiful, but..."
But where did I get the 'but'? I shed tears of regret. Beautiful people are indeed different...
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