Comrade: Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story Chapter 82 - Best Actor Fu, Did You Pat a Dog Last Night?

Chapter 82: Best Actor Fu, Did You Pat a Dog Last Night?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Realizing this, Fu Sichen found it hard to get to sleep. He still didn’t dare toss and turn. All he could do was carefully crawl out of bed. He sat in the diffused light of the moon and took out his mobile phone.
Stored in the search box was the question from his previous internet search.
[Is it possible for a man to turn into a cat?]
Fu Sichen hit the search button.
The next day, filming started at six in the morning.
Loud thumping on their doors woke the group of pampered celebrities. When they got up, they looked like they were sleepwalking. With great difficulty, they gathered together and plonked themselves onto the sofa at the assembly venue.
A pair of young celebrities, who were sharing accommodation, were even more exaggerated. They arrived leaning on one another, staggering forward. They didn’t even make it to the couch before they fell.
“T-this is what the morning sun looks like at 6 am?”
“Why is the sun only a semi-circle?”
“It’s still rising, silly.”
“No, sometimes we shoot overnight, but I’ve never seen the sunrise.”
“My god, you are dragging out a terrible experience buried deeply in my memories!”
On the surface, the celebrities were glamorous, but they had their own sufferings.
Filming reality shows were different from making a movie. There were no body doubles, at least for the moment.
They considered themselves a brotherhood and complained among themselves. Fu Sichen walked towards them with his cat.
He seemed to have had a rough night, having dark circles under his eyes. It caught the participants’ attention. “Best Actor Fu, did you pat a dog last night?”
Fu Sichen didn’t reply. He didn’t pat any dogs, but he had patted and stared at a cat all night.
Out of all the show’s participants, Lin Yousu was the last to arrive.
She didn’t rest well either, and her makeup couldn’t cover the dark circles under her eyes. She wandered up soullessly, dog in tow.
How noisy could the Husky get?
He created havoc all night and only managed to calm down in the morning. Only, the moment he saw his big brother the Persian cat, his excitement returned, and he ran towards Fu Sichen. Lin Yousu couldn’t keep him under control!
It was not a case of a human leading a dog, but of a dog leading a human.
The other celebrities had no idea what happened with Fu Sichen and Lin Yousu the night before. They assumed the programme crew had given them additional tasks. Such thoughts made them all the more nervous as they wondered what would befall them.
It was to the point that, even thought Fu Sichen and Lin Yousu didn’t come out on top the second night, they still had the choice of selecting the luxury hotel for their accommodations. The pair of young celebrities who won for the day chose to stay in the common accommodations.
Fu Sichen didn’t really care how people played the game.
He was tired as hell. After he took care of Pei Zhen, his little deity’s needs, he fell straight to sleep the moment his head hit the pillow.
On the other hand, Pei Zhen was fine.
He assigned all of his tasks to the little Husky, so he wasn’t too tired even when 9 pm rolled around.
Fu Sichen was sound asleep.
His fringe fell across his forehead, replacing his standard cold look with one far more gentle.
Pei Zhen’s gaze gradually moved downward and fell on Fu Sichen’s thin lips.
Whether he liked it or not, he and Fu Sichen had met lips several times.
Pei Zhen always felt as if he were about to explode when it happened. After all, where would he have experienced what a kiss felt like?
So.
Was the person in front of him kissable?
Pei Zhen was lost in thought looking at Fu Sichen, and it took him quite some time to realize what he was thinking. When he did, he started to sweat profusely.
Crap! Crap! Crap!
Was there something wrong with him, thinking such thoughts!
Was he being affected by his sworn enemy’s gay genes?!
Pei Zhen was unnerved and disturbed. He felt like dying. To make matters worse, the man who had been sound asleep suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him.
Pei Zhen froze.
“Why aren’t you asleep?” He stretched out his hand and pulled Pei Zhen into his embrace as if it was the most natural thing in the world. His voice was low but gentle. “No more pain, no more pain, Pei Pei, big brother is here.”
Pei Zhen was shocked.