Chapter 74: Meow
Speaking of Siamese cats, Jing Mimi first thought of the Siamese sister he lived with for a while when he was still Little Gold.
The Siamese sister was named Luo Luo. He didn’t know where she went or how she was now.
The Cat God said: “It’s not that Siamese cat, but it has a tiny bit of connection with that Siamese.”
A tiny bit…
Jing Mimi meowed twice in his heart.
The Cat God continued with a smile: “It’s the wish of the Siamese cat Tie Tie (Iron Iron). The wish is: use Little Papa’s platform account to follow He Xiaokang’s account. He Xiaokang is Tie Tie’s owner’s name.”
The Cat God: “I will guide you on how to do it.”
Jing Mimi obediently hummed a response in his heart.
Not long after, Big Papa sitting on the bed suddenly stood up and said to Mimi: “Big Papa is going to help Little Papa. I’ll come back to accompany Mimi after work.”
Jing Mimi nodded his little head and acted coquettishly: “Want to watch cartoons.”
Jiang Suifeng immediately brought him the tablet from home and opened Happy Star Cat which he had been watching recently.
They were old cartoons, but the quality was even higher than some current ones. Mainly because it was related to cats, his little kitten cub liked it very much.
Mimi’s favorite was actually the BGM of this cartoon: “I am a cat, a happy star cat, bubbles around me, musical notes…”*
Hearing the song, he became happy all over.
Jing Mimi looked at the tablet screen absent-mindedly this time, secretly watching Big Papa leaving and pushing the door out of the corner of his eye.
The Cat God in his mind said: “Exit the video app, click on the third app on the homepage.”
Jing Mimi obeyed obediently.
Just clicked open, the sound of recommended short videos rang out. It was a personalized recommendation of game videos, which Jing Mimi couldn’t understand well.
The Cat God: “Little Papa’s account is already logged in. Click on the search list, type ‘cat’, many cat videos will pop up below. Scroll down one by one until you find the first Siamese cat.”
Jing Mimi continued to follow the Cat God’s instructions.
Coincidentally, besides the names of important people, Jing Mimi only learned to type the character “cat” on the virtual keyboard. His papas had taught him to input and search before.
Just right to use.
After clicking the search button, many cat videos popped up instantly below.
Jing Mimi scrolled through them one by one, without the joy of ordinary humans seeing cat videos—he had seen all kinds of cats on Planet Meow, and these images captured by video lenses were not very attractive to him.
However, the state shown by cats on Planet Meow and in human homes was still somewhat different.
Cats in some videos were not happy, while cats in some videos were as happy as the kitten Mimi used to be.
Jing Mimi was thinking about the mission and didn’t spend too much energy observing.
After scrolling to the first Siamese cat video, Jing Mimi clicked into a more precise search following the tag “Siamese cat” under the video.
The videos displayed afterwards were all Siamese cats.
The degree of fur darkening for each one was different, very magical.
Unlike the kitten Mimi, whose coat color was beige all year round.
Scrolling for an unknown amount of time, Jing Mimi’s fingers were a bit sore. Finally, he scrolled to another video of a somewhat slender Siamese cat.
The Cat God: “Arrived! This is it.”
Jing Mimi clicked on the video immediately and watched.
From searching until now, he would click in and watch every Siamese cat video once. The Cat God said this was called “cover.” Anyway, Mimi liked Siamese cats very much himself.
In this video, the Siamese cat wasn’t the main subject. The main subject was a thin bald man, holding the Siamese cat and smiling happily, saying some words of thanks.
“Thank you everyone for your help, especially the caring blood donors who rushed over specially. Thank you very much.”
The popularity of the video wasn’t very high, but there were many comments, almost all wishing him a speedy recovery.
Jing Mimi knew very few characters and only looked at the pictures. Clicking on his avatar to the homepage, he found that the several pinned videos on the homepage all featured that Siamese cat.
The caption of the first video was “Discharged today, Tie Tie missed me very much, followed me closely as soon as I entered the door.” In the video, the Siamese cat followed He Xiaokang’s legs closely, its tail held high loosely curling around his leg, meowing non-stop.
The caption of the second video was “Thank you everyone, recovering very well, show everyone my beloved cat.” In the video, the Siamese cat was kneading on his leg.
The caption of the third video was “They say Siamese cats are Filipino maids. Tie Tie drilled under the bed and cleaned all the dust for me. Good cat.” In the video, the Siamese cat was covered in dirt. He Xiaokang put it into the air carrier, preparing to take it out for a bath. The end of the video was a Siamese cat washed very clean, but the weather was getting cold, and its fur turned black, like a cat coal miner.
The account avatar was also a photo of the Siamese cat lying on the bald forehead.
It could be seen that this Siamese cat lived very happily.
Jing Mimi tapped with his small hand, pressing the “Follow” button on the homepage with superb inadvertence.
“Follow” became “Mutual Follow.”
…
Study, Jing Zhi had already started the live stream and posted a series of evidence.
Because the search information for Mimi posted online during the notice period could be found, those rumors against Jing Zhi online were easily shattered into powder.
Even so, it was inevitable that some people made controversial remarks on the topic of “homosexuals adopting children,” worrying that it was not good for children to live in such a family environment.
But many things were not black and white. One could only analyze slightly from the perspective of pros and cons ratio, without a universally accepted accurate answer.
At least according to Jing Zhi’s financial conditions, Mimi could get very good resources and care. From the video, it could be seen that his clothes were not cheap. Except for the cat ear hat on his head whose brand couldn’t be seen, the prices of other clothes and shoes could be found on some big brand official websites.
A perfect family only exists in individual hearts. No matter how others judge, they are just outsiders and can’t change anything.
Therefore, although there were some quarrelsome bullet comments, they didn’t make much splash.
More people discussed Jing Zhi’s sexual orientation and boyfriend.
In this era where hyping CP with some looks could get good traffic, Jing Zhi and Jiang Suifeng never thought of using this to attract attention. They were people with strong boundaries and didn’t want others to comment on their lives.
But this didn’t prevent them from wanting to walk in the sunlight like ordinary couples.
Maybe just a simple live stream, Jiang Suifeng walking into the study with a cup of tea, replacing the empty cup, moistening the throat for the thirsty Jing Zhi, only briefly showing a hand holding a cup.
Maybe just a simple leave request, the content being “Partner is sick, need to take care of him.”
Maybe just posting a photo of them together on WeChat Moments with all kinds of people added.
…
Thinking of recent events, taking this opportunity, Jing Zhi decided to take a brave step forward.
“Mm, the one in the video is my boyfriend.”
“Him, he is in the next room.”
“Want to see him?”
“Let me ask if he is willing…”
Jing Zhi looked down and opened his phone, sending an invitation WeChat message to Jiang Suifeng.
Not long after, the study door was opened from the outside.
Jing Zhi’s eyes curved instantly, beckoning him like calling a puppy. Jiang Suifeng walked over obediently.
Still a bit nervous.
Although this scene had been rehearsed in his mind many times.
He dreamed of showing affection with Jing Zhi openly, declaring his ownership, instead of squatting in Jing Zhi’s live stream room every day, getting jealous of fan account IDs like “Little Jing’s Husband,” “Little Jing is My Wife,” and “My Little Jing.”
Jing Zhi held Jiang Suifeng’s hand very naturally, finding his palm a bit sweaty. He pinched it lightly and said to him: “Say hello to everyone.”
Jiang Suifeng’s mouth twitched: “Hello everyone, I am ‘Little Jing’s Only Husband’.”
Done for, said the wrong online name.
Bullet comments changed from “?????” “No way bro, so explosive right off the bat” gradually to “WTF there really is this name on the gift list” “You little couple…”.
Jiang Suifeng’s ears turned red instantly.
Jing Zhi smiled brilliantly.
…
Jing Zhi didn’t plan to stream with Jiang Suifeng for too long. Just clarifying things was enough. Mimi was still waiting for them in the bedroom.
The not-too-long live stream ended. Jing Zhi was about to turn off the computer and other equipment when he saw a private message notification from a platform account logged in on the computer.
All his platform accounts were set to receive private messages only from mutual friends. Private messages from other strangers could also be seen, but no notification would be sent; he had to click in to see. He occasionally scanned them, mostly messages from fans, many more every day.
This mutual friend with the account name “Stay Healthy”… why didn’t he have any impression?
Jing Zhi clicked open the private message in confusion and found the other party was actually a friend he just followed.
But he was obviously streaming just now; it was impossible to follow someone by mistake.
The content of the other party’s private message was even more explosive, making him put aside the following matter temporarily.
Stay Healthy: [!! Little Jing, why did you suddenly follow me?!]
Stay Healthy: [I ate all the melons (gossip) tonight. Some people eat too ugly, deliberately insinuating and splashing dirty water on you.]
Stay Healthy: [Did you follow me because of “Shovel Officer Qizi” and “Fa Cai Cute Pets”?]
Stay Healthy: [If so, hope you can contribute, expose their crimes, and save those blood cats.]
