Lying on his back on the cooling carpet, Xiao Yu blanked out.
The whole thing that happened seconds ago kept replaying in his mind –
Yan Jin quickly stood up from his chair with his hand outstretched, attempting to catch him. But the angle he fell from the desk was horrible; it absolutely missed Yan Jin’s hand.
The hamster ball fell from the height and dropped onto the ground. He tumbled two rounds before he came to a stop.
Xiao Yu was shocked. Falling from such a high spot, no matter who they were, they’d definitely be shocked. At that very moment, Xiao Yu’s mind had scripted that he had fallen to his death with broken limbs all over.
However, after lying still for a short while, Xiao Yu did not feel any sort of indescribable pain from the script.
Weird… Squeak!
Not waiting for Xiao Yu’s next move, he was lifted completely.
That was probably the only time Xiao Yu ever sensed a panicked emotion from Yan Jin’s ever-so indifferent, ‘whoever I laugh at is whoever gets unlucky’ face.
That feeling was marvelous, although Yan Jin’s expression did not change much. No shaking hands nor cold sweat on his forehead like those TV dramas. In contrast, the hands that held Xiao Yu were stable, dry, and warm.
It was completely unlike the temperature that a cold-blooded chairperson should have.
The first person who calmed down instead was Xiao Yu.
No matter what, he had just painstakingly gotten another life, and Xiao Yu sincerely treasured it.
Falling from a height that was seven or eight times taller than himself was terrifying, and yet there was no pain anywhere in particular.
Huddled in Yan Jin’s palm, Xiao Yu already felt that there was nothing wrong with him. He was not sure if it was the fear of the powerful opponent or the yearning of warmth from the palm, but Xiao Yu did not flail about and quietly crouched into a ball.
Xiao Yu thought that his behavior was excellent, but little did he imagine that in Yan Jin’s eyes, his unmoving status looked like he was badly injured.
Yan Jin looked around at his surroundings and strode towards the window. He picked up a small towel, placed it on the desk, and carefully put Xiao Yu on top of it.
Lying on the soft towel, Xiao Yu tried to move his limbs. Indeed, it didn’t feel particularly painful. Perhaps the carpet on the floor and his body covered in gray fur helped absorb most of the impact.
When he was picked up by Yan Jin, Xiao Yu was in complete shock. But now that he realized that he wasn’t injured at all, he was rid of all his fears again.
Xiao Yu straightened his body and turned a few rounds on the spot to show Yan Jin that nothing had happened to him.
However, the moment Yan Jin put down Xiao Yu, he was already dialing a number on his phone immediately, not even noticing the hamster that was coquettishly stroking his hair on the hand towel.
Xiao Yu: SQUEAK!
Was that phone call really that urgent? He was still in a life-threatening situation!
Yan Jin said something hurriedly into the phone, which Xiao Yu did not catch clearly. He heard just some phrases like ‘immediately’ ‘right away’, so he guessed that it was probably Yan Jin’s company matters.
After hanging up the phone call, Yan Jin turned his gaze to Xiao Yu again. At this point, Xiao Yu had already tiredly flopped over. With a squish, he laid flat on the towel into a hamster pancake.
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[BL] Reborn As A Hamster For 233 Days
Aktuelle Literatur[MTL] [FOR OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY] Translator: iamfeiii Editor: Slumber Quality Check: Tezuka The renowned SI Corporation's chief designer, Xiao Yu, is young, promising, and brimming with talent. But who would have guessed that the heavens would be j...