Summary: The male protagonist is always wrong

It wasn't until Bruce had been there for a month that he seemed to have adapted to the new environment and his mood became much more stable.

So Yin Li removed the pet fence.

After exploring the living room, Bruce would sometimes use his claws to paw at Yin Li, the only unfamiliar creature in the house.

When Yin Li looked at him, he would immediately shrink back.

Yin Li watched him shrink nimbly back into the cat's nest that was like a small house.

After waiting for a while, he poked his head out again, revealing half of his blue eyes.

Yin Li asked him, "What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

Bruce ignored him and just stared at him.

Yin Li looked at the food bowl.

There's still some cat food left in there.

Bruce wasn't hungry.

Yin Li picked up the cat toy and shook it, "Want to play with us?"

Bruce's blue eyes were fixed on the feathers on the cat toy, and his head was shaking.

But he just stared, his body still hiding in the cat's nest without moving.

Yin Li patiently shook the cat toy for a few minutes.

Bruce, who had been staring at the cat toy for a long time, finally became eager to move. He clenched his claws, then kicked out with his powerful hind legs, attacked instantly, and bit the feathers on the cat toy.

Little cat teaser, take it.

Bruce bit the cat toy for a while and then realized that the two-legged beast in the room was still there.

He flapped his legs and hid back in the cat's nest.

"Meow, Bruce come play, huh?"

Yin Li squatted in front of the cat's bed and shook the cat teaser, trying to lure it out.

When Bruce heard the bell on the cat toy, he took the trouble to point his butt at Yin Li.

Yin Li also knew that he would not come out, so she patted his furry butt and went to work.

The bedroom door was open.

Except for the bathroom, the rest of Yin Li's apartment is open to Bruce.

There was no place he couldn't go.

This is how cats are treated.

Yin Li sat at the desk in the bedroom and started doing her homework seriously.

He is always focused on what he does, without being distracted, and few external things can disturb him.

After finishing the homework, Yin Li stretched and moved his body.

Only then did he realize that Bruce was squatting behind him, staring at him.

The shadow cast by Bruce looks very much like the reflection of Batman.

This shadow is small and looks a bit cute compared to Batman.

As soon as Bruce was discovered by Yin Li, he ran back to the living room.

He ran quite fast, and since the hair on his paw pads had not been shaved, it was inevitable that his feet slipped.

Yin Li watched him slip and found it a little funny.

Yin Li understood now.

Bruce, this guy, will ignore you when you want to play with him.

When you don't want to find him, he will come to you on his own.

So just let it be.

The sun is shining brightly today, and the bedroom looks very warm under the Tyndall effect.

Yin Li stood up from the chair, looked out the window into the distance, and relaxed his eyes.

A red and blue figure flew over the metropolis.

Look up in the sky. Is that a bird? Is that a plane?

Neither, that's Superman.

Glinting in the sunlight was Superman's uniform.

Yin Li whispered, "I hope everything goes well."

Yin Li knew that Superman could hear.

He knew every time Clark paid attention to him and listened to him.

Chapter 159 Clark Kent 15

Yin Li played with Bruce with a cat toy for a while.

Then I let him play with the catnip-filled rattle ball by himself.

He has already broken two of these rattle balls.

I don't know how Bruce broke the shell and took out the catnip and bell inside.

It has started snowing in the metropolis.

The heater was on in the house and the soup base was bubbling in the pot.

Bruce licked the catnip and purred comfortably.

Yin Li turned around and saw that he was licking catnip with great interest, with a broken rattle ball next to him.

He broke the toy again.

Yin Li shook her head and went to prepare dinner.

He plans to have hot pot tonight with Clark.

These days, he often asks Clark some questions about writing.

It is related to his translation work.

He is worthy of being a Pulitzer Prize winner and an excellent journalist who can write touching stories.

Even though he usually thinks in English, his experience is still very helpful to Yin Li.

To thank him, Yin Li invited Clark to dinner.

"Ding dong."

The doorbell rings.

Bruce dropped the peppermint ball from his paw as he smelled Clark outside the door.

He didn't like Clark. Every time Clark walked in, he felt that his territory was invaded by a dog and even the two-legged beasts were taken away by him.

The cat felt unhappy about having its territory occupied and its servants taken away.

What's even more frustrating is that Bruce can't beat him.

The man often stared at Bruce with a wary look.

Bruce felt that he was provoking him and stretched out his claws at him, but they broke.

Then Bruce went to Yin Li to complain, meowing and holding up his paw with a broken nail.

Yin Li thought it was broken while he was playing, so he blew on it and disinfected it.

Bruce was furious and felt that his complaint was like talking to a deaf person.

In short, he and the dog just don't get along.

Yin left to open the door, Bruce following closely behind him.

As soon as the door opened, Bruce started breathing on Clark.

Yin Li saw it and said to him, "Okay, Bruce, you can't do this."

Just talk.

Clark smiled, "It's okay, I won't bother with a cat."

Seeing Clark laughing and mocking him, Bruce was ready to attack him.

But Yin Li picked him up with one hand, Bruce's four paws facing upwards, and he was held up obediently by him.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a cat strip later, you go play by yourself first."

After Yin Li finished speaking, she put him in the living room. Bruce jumped onto the cat climbing frame in a few seconds, still staring at Clark vigilantly.

Clark asked, "He's been doing much better lately."

"Well, they won't catch me. Actually, Bruce is quite well behaved." Yin Li said as he walked towards the dining table.

The bone broth that serves as the soup base is emitting an enticing aroma.

Even Bruce couldn't help moving his nose and sniffing the air.

The slight chill on Clark's body was gradually blown away by the warm air.

"I want to invite you to spend Christmas vacation with me, is that okay?" Clark added, fearing he might misunderstand, "with my parents."

The relationship between the two has been very ambiguous recently, and there has been more and more physical contact.

But no one said it.

After all, Yin Li's family is Chinese. They return to China every year to celebrate the Chinese New Year, and Christmas doesn't mean much to them.

So Yin Li agreed, "Okay."

Clark smiled.

Yin Li said, "Let's eat first."