Reborn into a Hamster for 233 Days

Chapter Forty-Eight: Four Seasons Manor I

Perhaps Xiao Yu's taunting face was too obvious, which made Yan Jin reach out to flick the hamster's little forehead.

"Squeak!" Xiao Yu complained as he hugged his head.

"How I wished I could get that designer to design a necklace for you – the kind that can't be taken off."

Xiao Yu stuck his tongue out.

The hamster had pulled off the golden walnut that Yan Jin had given him a month ago within a few days, leaving it to collect dust inside the cage. The golden melon seed that was given to him this morning before Yan Jin headed out was also angrily thrown beside the golden walnut as partners.

It went without saying that it was an unwise decision to let a hamster hang any item on its body - even if that that item was meant to locate its position.

Plus, Xiao Yu's activity range was limited within Yan Jin's bedroom. He felt that Yan Jin absolutely did not need to worry about whether he would go missing. He was long past the rebellious age after all.

What Xiao Yu did not realize was that Yan Jin had, in fact, thought that Xiao Yu would get bored when the chairman was at work. Hence, the idea of bringing the hamster to his company was formed. However, Yan Jin was worried that Xiao Yu would lose his way, so he proceeded to make a tracking device in the form of a little golden walnut accessory. Too bad the hamster never cooperated with it, so the chairman had given up on the idea.

If Xiao Yu knew that Yan Jin had plans to bring him out, the hamster would probably be wild with joy and agree to any conditions that came with it.

What? Put on a walnut and I get to go out? What a bargain! Not just one, I would even put on a hundred of them!

However, the hamster did not know that he had missed that opportunity forever.

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"Alright, hurry up and catch some sleep. There's still something on tomorrow." Yan Jin rubbed Xiao Yu's little head: "Look at what time it is now."

"Squeakk." Okay~

Xiao Yu was actually feeling tired, so he quickly agreed.

But before the hamster returned to his cage, he used his little paw to pat on the cufflinks that Yan Jin had left on the table, using his little eyes to hint at Yan Jin to keep them safe.

Yan Jin smiled softly as he pulled the drawer open, took out a small box from inside, and stored the cufflinks appropriately.

As Yan Jin watched the pair of silver cufflinks tucked away quietly on the satin surface, the chairman looked as if he had sunk into his own private dimension. His gaze was as gentle as the moonlight that shone down on the horizon. He brushed against the velvet box as if he was caressing a lover's face.

Xiao Yu had seen that gaze before. He knew that it was a kind of hope. Yan Jin must have placed some sort of emotions onto those cufflinks. It was a pity that those feelings may never be understood, even by the cufflinks' creator.

However, no matter who they were, any designer would feel proud if they knew that their own creation was able to become someone's cherished memory.

Xiao Yu was very pleased that these cufflinks were able to find an owner who deserved them.

Yan Jin put away those precious cufflinks. As he was closing the drawer, he paused and mumbled to himself:

"I really hope that I can meet you soon, my Mr. Mystery."

Xiao Yu, who had already returned to his cage, heard that in a daze. Although it was a soft mumble, it sounded like a sudden clap of thunder, exploding at his ears as the hamster jumped in shock.

Wait, what did Yan Jin just say?

He didn't hear it wrong, did he? Yan Jin just said -

Mr. Mystery.

Xiao Yu still remembered when he watched the live broadcast recently. The title for the mystery designer, Mr. Mystery, was indeed coined by Yan Jin at the last moment. At least, Xiao Yu had always assumed that he was named at the last moment.

Which was to say, Mr. Mystery - this name was how Yan Jin referred to him all along?

The Xiao Yu from the previous life, FISH, was the real owner of that name. However, he never received the name that Yan Jin had given him. This time, Xiao Yu became the mystery designer, yet he received this name that belonged to FISH by accident.

Xiao Yu was caught up in a bewildering situation. He felt like all this was just a dream where memories overlapped, repeatedly like an endless loop.

It could not be interrupted, and it got even messier if you interfered.

Maybe when Xiao Yu woke up, he would realize that becoming a hamster that Yan Jin had kept was just a nightmare. Perhaps he would still be SI's chief designer, Yan Jin would still be the person he hated the most, and YL would still be his arch-enemy?

This night was destined to be a sleepless night.

When daybreak rose from the horizon, Yan Jin and Xiao Yu finally fell asleep.

The next day was a Monday, the first day of the work week, but Yan Jin wasn't worried as he had already taken leave from work.

As for Xiao Yu, needless to say, he had nothing to worry about. Whatever time he slept or woke up at made no difference to him. He had completely integrated himself into a high-dependency creature, living his life in the moment as a freeloading hamster. If it wasn't for Yan Jin's strict supervision, maybe Xiao Yu would have messed up his biological clock long ago.

The next day, Xiao Yu was woken up by the sound of door knocks.

Xiao Yu came out from his little house as he yawned. Then, he realized that his cage was placed in the living room as Yan Jin shifted it out of his bedroom.

Chu Ge put down his phone and greeted Xiao Yu when he saw the hamster peeking out: "Morning, Fishy."

Xiao Yu lowered his head and read the time from Chu Ge's phone - 11:25 am - What kind of morning was that? It was almost noon.

"Ehh Fishy, your dad is so troublesome." Chu Ge began ridiculing Yan Jin: "He insisted on having me over to celebrate your birthday. It made me to push away a date."

Xiao Yu glared at Chu Ge icily.

In any case, today was a Monday. Didn't he need to go to work? Date? What kind of joke was that? Plus, didn't Chu Ge break up not long ago? And he got a new date so quickly? And what's with 'dad'? No way he wanted Yan Jin as his dad. That guy was his owner at best.

Then again, none of these were the main focus - Birthday? What birthday? Whose birthday?

My… birthday?

Xiao Yu glanced at the date - It was the fifteenth.

Those somewhat familiar digits stimulated Xiao Yu's memories. He remembered the golden walnut, the rows of empty rooms along the second story, and that dream-like hamster town.

Right, Yan Jin said before that he would celebrate his birthday every month. So the time had arrived again?

Xiao Yu ran back into his cage, fumbled around and successfully found that golden melon seed that Yan Jin had given him yesterday in the nooks and crannies of his cage.

"What's that?" Chy Ge took the golden melon seed that Xiao Yu raised above his head, and questioned puzzledly: "A water droplet? The color sure is ugly."

"You can't even recognize a melon seed." Yan Jin came out from the kitchen and threw the apron on the sofa. The chairman snatched the golden melon seed from Chu Ge's hand and scooped up Xiao Yu: "Come on, let's blow the candles."

With Yan Jin's assistance, Xiao Yu put out the two slim candles. He also conveniently made an almost impossible wish that his snacks would double in quantity overnight.

Previously, after they had that incident, Yan Jin rarely gave human food to Xiao Yu. That was why while the two people were eating heartily, Xiao Yu could only bitterly munch on his hamster food. That super extravagant butter cake on the table was only available to see but not to taste.

"I've given you the present beforehand. Do you like it?" Yan Jin asked as he scratched Xiao Yu's little stomach.

Xiao Yu looked in disgust at the golden melon seed that had carvings on its surface, and nodded his head reluctantly.

As a (former) top-class designer, Xiao Yu could only feel his eyes sting when  he saw such an unreal and unpleasant melon seed that god knows what kind of designer drew. That feeling was similar to a graduating high-school student receiving a set of five-year series exam strategy books.

However, at this moment, such thoughts would have spoiled the mood.

Even a graduating high school student would consider someone that remembered their birthday as a kind of a blessing, whether or not there were presents.

Moreover, he was a hamster that wasn't even considered a person. What did he do to deserve such high preferential treatment?

The hamster arrogantly decided - Okay then, seeing how sincere you are, I shall reluctantly accept such an ugly present.

Chu Ge had something to attend to in the afternoon. He left in a rush after he had lunch. However, before the doctor went off, he deduced what had happened last night based on the wound on Yan Jin's face and instructed about a hundred times, "You must call me up if such things happen again", before leaving satisfied.

Yan Jin admitted that he was in the wrong, hence he did not argue much on this matter and absent-mindedly agreed to Chu Ge's words.

Xiao Yu waved his paw as he bid goodbye to Chu Ge and was grabbed away by a jealous Yan Jin who reminded sternly: "You only need to bid goodbye to me. You should also only give me kisses."

Xiao Yu: ……

After Chu Ge left, Yan Jin tidied the living room a bit before he took Xiao Yu to the second level.

While they were still climbing the stairs, Xiao Yu was already excited. Previously, he had no idea what the second level held, but now, he had a very clear idea.

The second level was his favorite playground, it was his mini hamster town!

Counting the times since he first went, Xiao Yu had already been there seven or eight times, but that was not enough time to feast his eyes on the entire mini town.

However, Yan Jin would only bring him to play there at most once a week, and it would mostly be on the weekend. He rarely went up there.

Was this an additional reward because it was his birthday?

Xiao Yu thought excitedly.

As they reached the second level, Xiao Yu's eyes were sparkling bright as he stared intently at the door on the left. Behind that ordinary looking door, there was a fantasy town made from the work of the Gods.

Yan Jin took a right turn.

Hm?

Wait…

Xiao Yu looked on helplessly as his mini hamster town got further and further away.

Yan Jin pulled the door open and his footsteps stopped.

Xiao Yu felt puzzled as he turned around, then -

His attention was instantly attracted.

Without the lights on, Xiao Yu could clearly see a building; an interesting and appealing old manor, standing still amidst the maple forest, blending into one another.

Under the night sky, the specks of light illuminated that tranquil building as if it was a masked beauty - unclear yet enchanting. It was more beautiful than any vast sky full of stars. It was more fascinating than any dark night. The fallen snow covered the tree bark and evenly spread out on the rooftops of every household. The warm orange light contrasted with the frosty red maple leaves. Gentle swaying lanterns hung high above ground, and the rhyming couplet that was pasted on the doors signified the celebration of the new year.

It was like those old manors that belonged to the wealthy families that only existed in the historical era. It was simply so beautiful that Xiao Yu felt that inside that manor, there lived a magistrate who was conferred a piece of land, or maybe even the emperor who was out on an inspection tour.

Pa.

Yan Jin switched on the light.

Xiao Yu instantly came to his senses.

It was another miniature artifact.

It was different from the mini hamster town. The background for this artifact was the pitch-black night sky. For that purpose, the entire room was painted with a very deep blue color. The starlight scattered unevenly all over the walls. The ceiling was decorated with red sky lanterns hung by thin threads - varying in sizes in a picturesque disorder.

And all of those details existed just for the sake of complimenting the artifact that was in the middle of the room, the splendid and magnificent maple leaf manor.

It was the second grand present after the mini hamster town.

The amount of effort spent on this present was something Xiao Yu could not calculate.

All he knew was how moved to tears he was.