002; That first meeting, that flowing year

[One』

The afternoon sun overlooks the earth with strong heat, and a little breeze passes by with a faint floral fragrance. The snow-white civet cat in my arms stretched its limbs, and its eyes were blurred and looked very enjoyable. I slowed down my pace and looked down at it lazily leaning its head against my arm. I stretched my body and put my limbs on my arm. From time to time, my front paws shook twice, and a pair of water-blue eyes were half closed, which was extremely cute and charming. I stretched out my other hand and rubbed its little head. The soft hair slid through my fingertips and felt very good. "Meow~" It murmured vaguely, and I smiled gently.

"Meow~" A sad cat call suddenly broke the calm. Hearing the sound, the civet cat in my arms moved, pricked up its ears, and turned its eyes to look around.

This is the nature of cats. Even if it is comfortable at the time, as long as it is discordant, it will raise all the alertness.

At this time, a gray cat came and ran through my feet and behind me. The speed was simply amazing.

At this time, a young man in purple ran over and broke into my sight and my life.

I subconsciously hugged the civet cat and looked at the teenager confusedly. The teenager's face was beautiful, his facial features were exquisite, and his ink hair was tied and behind his head. Every time he took a step, his hair swung an arc in the air. For a moment, it was like a different world, giving people an extremely cowardly feeling.

The teenager went straight behind me, grabbed the gray cat and held it in his arms. He turned around and was about to go back along the original road, but when he saw me, no, to be precise, he stopped when he saw the cat in my arms. After looking at it, he nodded and came over with a smile and said, "Sister, can I discuss something with you?" Looking at his malicious smile, I stepped back two steps with the cat in my arms and looked at him with an alert face.

"Sister, don't be nervous, it's just a small matter... Hey hey... Your cat is very beautiful, why don't you make a kiss for the two cats... Look, there are many cats in our two families..." He smiled and greeted the cat again. He was cowardly and disappeared, but there was a ruffian.

"..." My lips moved, and I stared at him and thought to myself: Your cat is so ugly, how can it be worthy of me, a pure Western civet cat? Then he ignored him and turned around and walked away quickly. Since then, I have often met him in the Royal Garden. He always greeted me as soon as he saw me and gave me some strange tricks to make me happy. Then when I didn't know why, he suddenly turned around and discussed with me about the lifelong affairs of the two cats with a flattering smile.