Marry First, Love Next- Falling in love with you

Hello everyone! Let me introduce myself first. My name is Omi. I am a puppet cat, which is known as one of the most beautiful cats. I am indeed very beautiful.

In fact, I don't really like the name Omi very much, it sounds very childish, I obviously have a noble blood...

"Omi, Omi."

Ah it's mom calling me, I have to rush over right away... well, I don't really dislike the name that much, because it's still kind of cute.

Regarding the story of my coming to this new environment, my mother seemed to say what I was going to do recently, so I could only live in another place for a while, well, I am very reasonable, as a proud... cough cough, noble Of course the cat will not refuse.

I don't know why, but strange noises are always coming out of the window at night. Is it a monster! I am a cat! I can only catch mice, well, I haven't caught mice, anyway, I won't catch ghosts!

"Meow~" I started to grab the door, hoping that the hostess of this house would open the door soon and save me.

"It turned out to be Omi. What's wrong? Omi?" She hugged me gently.

That's right, wait...I don't want to take a shower, I don't want to take a shower!

I'm already a wet cat and not pretty anymore. Hey, this is so comfortable, so warm, let's blow it for a while, I coquettishly said: "Meow~"

"Okay, let's go to bed." She picked me up again, what was she going to do this time.

I know here, my father always won't let me come up, ah, so soft, so comfortable, so warm, so sleepy...

"Meow!" Who? who is it! Who pressed my pretty tail?

Hey, it's dad! It's over. Dad will definitely be angry when he knows that I'm here, but it's so comfortable here.

By the way, she can save me. I jumped into her arms and looked at my father pitifully. I didn't expect my father to look even more angry.

I obviously didn't do anything, and my father used to hurt me very much.

I clearly love my dad so much! No, if you make Dad angry, you have to please Dad.

When I was very young, I lived in a cage. I didn't like that cage at all. It was my dad who saved me, so my favorite is my dad. He loves me.

Because, no one doesn't like sucking cats!

I started trying to get close to Dad until I found out he wasn't... Dad...

Although this man always treats me unfriendly, I know that he doesn't hate me because he will give me delicious food, and he will play with me when the hostess is not at home, like Same as dad.

Life here is getting more and more moist. Although I always have to take a shower, I can enjoy the hot air from the big machine that makes a "wheeze". It's really comfortable.

And I like being with other people, because I used to be alone, the three brothers who lived next door to me said I was an only cat, and my own mother left me here and never took care of me, so I There is no family, and the three of them will stay together anytime because they are family.

I was envious of them until I was brought home by my dad. Although I have recently moved to a new environment, the hostess likes me very much and has a very good smell on her.

I always feel warm when being held by others.

However, until one day, two people I didn't know came to the house.

They were talking loudly, as if they were fighting, so I hid.

When I went out, I couldn't find the scent of the hostess, I frantically looked for it at home, where I bathed, there was none! A place to sleep, no! There is no place to eat! There is no place for me to walk and play!

The man of this house was sitting on the sofa in a decadent manner. I didn't know what was going on. I instinctively wanted to get close to him, so I rubbed his leg.

"Omi."

The host called me for the first time, and he picked me up, just like the hostess used to do, burying his head in my hair.

"Meow."

I called out, but the host didn't move. I felt a warmth on my back. Could it be that he was crying?

I don't know what other people say about sad emotions, but I think the current male lead must be sad.

The host stayed like this for a long time before he raised his head and placed me gently on the ground, then he got up and walked inside.

I followed the master and called out a few times softly.

But the host shut me out and let me call me outside without paying any attention to me.

Soon he came back, he changed into his usual clothes, I chased after him, but he locked me at home.

I don't know how long I slept. I was woken up by hunger. I used to go to the place where I usually eat. My bowl was empty. I was so hungry. When will the hostess and the host come back.

Then let's go to sleep, I curled up in the corner and closed my eyes, but I didn't sleep well.

I don't know how long it took, I suddenly heard a sound, I jumped up happily, and ran to the door to greet me.

It's the master! What about the mistress? I looked around and didn't see a familiar figure...

"Crash woah." My ears pricked up, it was the sound of food!

I happily ran to the place to eat and devoured it, but I always felt that there was a stare at me, so I ate faster and faster, it was my share, I was hungry for so long, so I wouldn't share it with others eat.

I hiccup contentedly, "Hiccup~" It's so comfortable! Then I saw that it was the man who was staring at me.

I walked over to the host and rubbed his leg, thank you.

"Omi, your sister doesn't know when she will be back."

He said lowly.

"Meow~" Although I didn't know what it meant, I called out instinctively.

"I'm already stupid, I'm talking to the cat." Then the host walked away.

For the next few days, I didn't see the hostess, and I waited hungry every day for the hostess who came home late.

He never spoke with me again, but I felt like he was getting more and more decadent.

I tried to comfort him, but he kept shutting himself in his room.

Then my mom and dad came to pick me up, and I wanted to stay at least to say goodbye to my hostess, so I yelled a lot.

"What's the matter? Omi, aren't you feeling well?" Mom said.

"Meow~meow~" But I can't speak, so I was picked up by my parents, well, I should go home too, my two younger brothers should miss me too.

I just thought to myself, when will the mistress come back?