What to do with Colonel Bully's cat

The night that the biscuit was picked up by Zhou Yi was a rainy night.

They are also shelters from the rain at the entrance of the convenience store, and they each quietly occupy a stool.

I don't know how long it has been quiet like this, but the boy suddenly picked up the phone.At the beginning, his tone was still pretending to be calm, but later on he couldn't help but tremble a little more.

Little Biscuit couldn't hear the voice on the other side, but could only see the boy's suddenly red eyes.

"I was out."

"I won't go back, and I won't go back in the future."

"What does it mean to be my parents forever after divorce? If I don't find out, how long are you going to lie to me? The divorce certificate from four years ago, you have acted in front of me for four years, why don't you just act Thoroughly?"

"College entrance exam? After the college entrance examination, you don't need your parents?"

"Then did you give me a chance from the beginning to the end? That is also my home. You have conflicts but never gave me a chance to fix them."

"I know you can find me, but let's give each other the last leeway and don't interfere with me."

Speaking of which, the boy hung up the phone, and continued to sit and stare at the rain curtain in a daze as if nothing had happened.

It's a pity that the entire eye circle has been dyed red, which is especially obvious on the fair skin, and it is difficult to ignore.

Little Biscuit usually doesn't care about these things, and even when it hears the emotion of human beings, it will run away to avoid harming innocent people.

But on this rainy night, it looked at the tears that were about to fall in the boy's eyes, and walked over, rubbing the back of his hand.

Faced with its touch, the boy was stunned for a moment, then quickly went to the convenience store to buy a pack of biscuits, unpacked it and handed it over.

I didn't touch it, and I didn't look at it again after putting the food, but just stared at the small puddles on the ground that gradually formed.

This rain has been going on for a long time, so long that it has eaten up the biscuits and has not stopped.

It didn't leave after eating, but jumped onto the table next to the boy, enjoying the rainstorm together quietly.

The young man basically maintained that posture the whole time, with his back straight, his hands in his pockets, and his long legs stretched out in a relaxed manner.

They stayed like this for a long time in silence, until Biscuit was so sleepy that he almost forgot his existence.

Until a thunderstorm fell, Biscuit had no time to react at that moment, but the boy reacted very quickly, almost at the same time, his hands had already covered its ears.

The thunder was fleeting, but it also woke up the young man who had been dazed for a long time. He stood up as if he had just woken up from a dream. He didn't care about the heavy rain, and wanted to rush into the rain without any shelter.

Just as he covered Biscuit's ears without hesitation, Biscuit also bit his sleeve without hesitation, trying to stop him from rushing into the rain like this.

But the biscuit was too small, and was lifted up by the boy's movements to hang in the air. In order to maintain balance, it could only grab the boy's arm in a panic.

The young man only glanced at him, and the little biscuit could see the young man's puzzled expression when his eyes met.

"Do you want to follow me?" It heard the boy ask.

It didn't really understand it, but it could vaguely guess the content, and without hesitation, it grabbed his arm tightly.

I can't tell why it is firm, maybe it's the tenderness when the greedy boy covered its ears, it wandered for a long time, and suddenly wanted to stop.

Facing its affirmation, the boy twitched the corners of his mouth, squeezed the back of its neck and put it in his pocket.

As if fighting against the weather, the boy finally rushed into the rain without any shelter, but compared to the beginning, he left a hand in his pocket to protect the cat from the rain seeping into his coat.

After running all the way to the hotel room, the boy put it down. He didn't care about the rain all over his body. He only carefully dried its hair with a hair dryer before entering the bathroom to take a bath.

The boy was very quiet, and after placing it on the hotel pillow, he also lay down.

Then there was a long silence, the lights of the hotel replaced the puddle of the convenience store, and the boy stared at him.

But Biscuit felt that he was not looking at the light, but that the light happened to be in front of his line of sight. It felt that even if he climbed up to the light now, the boy might not be able to find it right away.

After all, Biscuit was still a kitten, lacked sleep, and it was rare to have such a dry and warm environment, so she fell asleep quickly.

But until it woke up, the sun was already rising outside the window, but the boy was still staring at the lamp in a daze.

After a long while, it heard the young man murmuring, the voice was very soft, and he couldn't tell whether it was a sigh or a daze.

"I have no home"

The tears that had been in the eyes since the first meeting finally fell down.

The fragility of this moment is like an illusion, and the boy took it to rent a house after checking out in the morning.

He is obviously alone, but insists on renting a two-bedroom apartment. He is very calm and casual when buying furniture. It can be seen that he has no intention of decorating at all, and he is only a little serious when he chooses a series of supplies for him in the pet store.

When I was a teenager, I didn't have a good life. After school during the day, I mostly just turned on the computer and kept busy when I got something to eat.Occasionally, I would be distracted and not know what I was thinking or recalling, and occasionally I would frown at the entire obscure English original book, but I would soon put away my emotions and force myself to read it.

Until one day the boy came home with the injury, and the biscuit walked around him anxiously, but the boy just smiled at it, not caring about the wound on the corner of his mouth, "They say I have no home, no friends, I am a god Fiend, but it's okay, I don't care, they just need an outlet, and I need it too."

For a long time afterwards, the boy left early and returned late, always carrying injuries from practice or fights.But every time the boy just sat silently in the living room and finished his medicine, then turned his head and continued to sit in front of the computer and work.

Finally ushered in the hot summer vacation, the boy suffered fewer and fewer injuries, and his mood swings became less and less.Throughout the summer vacation, except for going out to practice Sanda, the young man tapped the keyboard in silence towards the computer almost numbly. He became more proficient and rarely paused. He only occasionally stared at the sunset and sunset outside the window in a daze at dusk.

Until one day when the boy was looking at the sunset outside the window again, he suddenly said, "Let me take you down for a walk."

Then it was put in the cat bag by the teenager and went out.

He said it was a walk, but he just walked to a certain river and put it down, letting it run around. The boy's eyes were only fixed on the rushing stream.

Little Biscuit hasn't been out for a long time, it's very fresh, chasing butterflies non-stop.

It is used to the boy's silence, to his calmness, to his calmness and self-control.So it didn't notice that the boy was getting closer and closer to the river.

When it found out, the boy whose waist was covered by water had already been dragged up by another boy.

Little Biscuit patted the boy's arm anxiously, and the boy stroked its head lightly for the first time, and said calmly, "I just want to feel it, and I won't leave you behind."

The boy on the side was not very calm, and said excitedly: "If I pull you five seconds later, you will sink."

In their subsequent conversations, it can be learned that they are in the same class in junior high school, but the teenagers never care about the people around them.

But after going back and forth, I gradually became familiar with it, and later on, occasionally teenagers would take it to a boy's house as a guest.

The boys are not cheerful, and they often just sit relatively quietly. Occasionally, Biscuit will find boys secretly looking at him, but it didn't care at the time.

Until one day, the teenager received a big order, and because of tight time and the need for teamwork, he had to fly to the site to collaborate.It was entrusted to a boy because he was worried that the consignment would be unsafe.

It doesn't really want to recall the time at the boy's house, and every time it thinks of it, its body trembles involuntarily.It has tried to hint at the young man, but it and the young man have always been in their own corners. For it, the young man habitually pays attention to it, but is also habitually quiet.

For its approach, the teenager would only get up and pour cat food and snacks for it.

Fortunately, after the teenager moved, he took it to meet new friends.

The new friend also brought a cat, which he liked very much, but the cat didn't like himself at first.

Fortunately, the new friend is willing to match them up and always has a smile on his face. Since he appeared, the smile on the boy's face has gradually increased.

As for that boy, his last impression was that he came to the boy's house, the boy locked it into the room, and after a noise in the living room, it never saw him again.

Instead, there is a new friend who is always talking and laughing. The new friend loves his kitten very much, and also likes it very much. He often feeds it small snacks, and when he is interested, he will hug them both on the sofa and rua each other.

Gradually, the two get along more and more, except for sleeping time at night, as long as the boy is at home, new friends are always there.

They will eat together, walk with the cat together, do homework together, and go to and from school together.

But just like Cinderella who has to leave in a hurry at midnight, no matter how late, the new friend never stays, but leaves after saying goodbye, taking his cat with him.

Every time a new friend leaves, the teenager will always look at the empty home for a while before continuing to work on the computer.At this time, Biscuit will also be stunned for a while, for no other reason, it doesn't understand why the new friend leaves and takes his boyfriend away.

This kind of life lasted for a long time, so long that Biscuit had gotten used to being forced to separate from her boyfriend every night, but a new friend moved in.

When he first moved in, Biscuit slept on the floor-to-ceiling window in the bedroom. It has good night vision, and can easily see that the boy is always taking his new friend into his arms and kissing. At this time, the new friend will point to its cat nest, While pushing away the boy, gently remind the boy not to wake them up.

At this time, the boy always doesn't look at them, just fishes the new friend into his arms again, symbolically uses the quilt to build a small wall to block the sound, and starts kissing again.

After watching it for a few nights, its nest was moved to the door of the bedroom. The door was ajar and did not prevent the two cats from entering, but Biscuit knew that if they went in once without any incident, it would be dangerous. will be moved to the library.

However, it doesn't care much about the specific location of the nest, and new friends don't have to worry about accidents happening to the teenager.

It was only occasionally that I could hear the panting of my new friend, and I didn't know what happened, but every morning, the two of them would reappear safely, and it gave up exploring and lay peacefully beside my boyfriend.

It likes the state of the young boy very much. Before, he was always calm like a sculpture. Since the new friend came, he has become more and more like the fresh human beings he has seen when he was looking for food on the street.