After raising a cat, he reached the pinnacle of life

In the underground fighting arena "No. [-]".

The golden spotlights are radiant, and the high-pitched roof covers the entire venue in a semicircular shape. In the middle of the fighting stage, two shirtless men are fighting hand-to-hand. The code name was repeated repeatedly, and the hostile audience almost broke into a fight. The scene was very primitive and chaotic.

There is a circle of VIP boxes above the stands, the curtains are half open, and you can get a little illusory tranquility when you sit inside.

"What are you doing!?" Bai Shuang yelled at Wen Zheng: "Are you an idiot if you don't know how to hold an umbrella when it's raining? And if you're here, take a shower first and kill you!?"

He didn't speak after hearing the news, his eyes froze: "What? Did you break up in love?" After speaking, he changed into a gentle and compassionate expression and whispered softly: "Why didn't you tell Dad when you fell in love..."

"Shut up." Wen Zheng sat down on the sofa irritably, his wet clothes unceremoniously made a mess of the expensive and gorgeous sofa.

Bai Shuang dared not speak out, and endured it for a long time and said, "You don't want to take a bath, and you don't talk, what do you want?"

"..." Wen Zheng took a deep breath: "I found the clue my parents left me."

"What?" Bai Shuang was startled, and sat up straight: "That thirty-five 24?"

"Correct."

When Wen Zheng didn't give up in his early years, he often took out the string of passwords to read, and all his close friends knew it.

When he saw the note, he felt sore, complicated and bewildered. There was a fire in his body. He kept running and couldn't find a way out. He went out without taking anything.After raining for a long time, I couldn't think of a place to go, so I came to Bai Shuang.

"My cat broke the Rubik's Cube my mother bought." Wen Zheng explained: "The note was hidden in the Rubik's Cube. I don't know where my mother put it. I don't know how to put it in." Know."

As he spoke, he took out a paper towel on the table to wipe his hands, reached into the inner pocket of his coat, took out the crumpled note, and put it on the table.

Bai Shuang picked it up, opened it, and raised his eyebrows: "Is it a poem?... Cao Ying is shining, but it is not fire... Hmm."

Wen Zheng loved to play Rubik's Cube when he was a child. He was smart. He memorized the formula and turned it like playing. He showed off and won the admiring eyes of his friends.After buying the new Rubik's Cube, he often plays it, but he doesn't remember whether it is detachable. He only knows that if the six sides are aligned, there will be a click in the center of the Rubik's Cube, and there will be a flash of light, making a mechanical sound "You are awesome!" ".

"Wipe your hair first if you don't take a bath." The waiter who called finally came, and Bai Shuang got the bath towel and threw it to Wen Zheng: "So, your mother stuffed a note in the strongest toy in the family, acquiescing to you Can you see the password hidden inside after spelling it?"

Wen Zheng put the bath towel on his head and rubbed it back and forth anxiously: "I don't know. But the color coating on the surface of the Rubik's Cube is not fireproof. After a fire, it will be burnt black, so I can't put it together. What kind of broken fireproof toy... I don't want it anymore. Once you’ve played, just put it away.”

The fight on the field reached its climax, the red belt seized the right moment, grabbed the blue belt under the ribs, and threw the opponent heavily to the sidelines.

Ding ding ding sounded: "The winner——Red Fang Houston!"

Bai Shuang put the note back, raised her legs towards the armrest of the sofa, and said with a relaxed expression: "What's the matter with you, you should be happy? After so many years, you actually found it, and you can untie it." Isn’t there hope in passwords? Extra food for your cat.”

"Wait." He added, "Didn't you mean the strongest toy?"

Wen Zheng closed his eyes, and angrily punched the table: "The cat was smashed. Damn it."

"..." Bai Shuang yelled at him, "You're sick! A broken toy, you can't play with it, and it's so easy to break. You still despise your cat for its meritorious deeds?"

He kicked on the sofa that Wen Zheng was sitting on: "Get up! Go take a shower! Make a fool of yourself."

Wen Zheng still couldn't calm down, stood up and said, "I'll go up for a fight, and I'll wash it off after the fight."

Bai Shuang asked the manager to take him down, and shouted from behind: "Take it easy, don't beat me to death!"

The mysterious man [Mask A] is the king of this underground fighting arena, and his whereabouts remain a mystery.Whenever it is about to be forgotten, it will magically appear again, ending the winning streak of some arrogant newcomers.

Wen Zheng put on a new type of mask, and the person in the mirror immediately changed into a passerby's face, sometimes flashing a silver streamer under the light, which is a sign of wearing a mask.

The winner of the match just now rested for half an hour, when he was full of enthusiasm and confidence.There were sounds in his ears, and his eyes were fierce like a beast, staring at the person who just came up from the opposite side.

"Mask a!" someone shouted in the stands, and then there were shouts one after another, with excitement and anticipation, and many people stood up and hissed for him.

The winner narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.Slender body, not heavy enough, not a muscle that can be seen from training, with beautiful and subtle ups and downs, which is really not eye-catching at first glance.

That's it?Still mysterious?Lie to the little girl.

The winner sneered, poured water over his head, stood up, and punched him: "Come on!"

Mask A took a few steps forward, tilted his head to dodge the opponent's thunderous side attack, and raised his foot to hook the opponent's ankle.This is a standard routine, the red belt is full of color, take a step back, wait for the moment when the opponent's center of gravity changes when he raises his foot, and hit him hard on the side of his waist that is exposed!

"boom."

The elbow was strangled, unable to advance or retreat, the red belt was in a daze for less than half a second, a sharp pain burst out from the place where he was restrained, and then the world spun, he was lifted vigorously, and hit the ground heavily!

"Hey—" The stands were boiling, and some fanatics shouted frantically.The red belt didn't lose its vigor, it bounced up suddenly, and fought against Mask A again.

The sweat reflecting the light, the shaking sight.Wen Zheng blocked, hit the vital points, avoided the stinging fist wind, everything made him happy like instinct.

The opponent wasn't strong, but he still got excited, vented, and vented again, trying to pour out all the dark thoughts he had accumulated. He punched the flesh, but the opponent's roar of pain could not be heard in his ears, only the sound of his own huge heartbeat.

Everyone understands the truth, but there is no reason to speak about emotions.Do murderers know that killing pays for life?Do angry people know that anger hurts the body?Did he know that a useless toy is broken when it breaks?

know.

"Hmm!" A pair of terrified eyes appeared in his sight, Wen Zheng suddenly woke up, deflected the wind of his fist, and smashed it along the side of the man's ear to the ground of the ring.

The sound of breathing was so rough that he thought it was noisy, the referee shouted the blue team's victory and the cheers from the stands flooded in like a tide.

He stood up slowly.

Go back and apologize to Dahei.

Wen Zheng turned around and left, but no one dared to stop him.All the way to the backstage unimpeded, he took off his clothes and went into the shower to flush hot water.

"Have you enjoyed it?" Bai Shuang's voice sounded from the outside, and the bathroom was filled with smoke and echoed heavily.

"Well. I'm going back."

"Look at you, young people are very angry. I told you a few times before that you wouldn't come, so wouldn't this explode?" Bai Shuang clicked his tongue, "Would you dare not come next time my brother asks you?"

"...Dare." Wen Zheng walked out naked, and took the bath towel that Bai Shuang handed him: "Okay, I'm fine, you go now."

Bai Shuang narrowed his eyes like a fox and smiled: "Oh, you came to look for me in the rain like the heroine of an idol drama, now you know how shameful you are?"

"........."

Bai Shuang lazily leaned against the wall: "But your cat... I think you have to make mental preparations."

Wen Zheng was wearing the clothes that Bai Shuang gave him, his buttoned hands paused: "What?"

"Extremely wild?" Bai Shuang: "Rongcheng is the provincial capital aside, there are still wild cats in the fringes of the small cities below, but very few. My predecessor was a member of a certain cat lovers association, specializing in the study of wild cats. Go exploring in the deep mountains and old forests."

Wen Zheng listened silently.

"The current pet cats have been bred for countless generations, and they are very different from wild cats. My predecessor said that those wild cats cannot be domesticated at all, and they yearn for freedom. If they insist on keeping them in cages or at home, they will cause damage."

Bai Shuang shrugged his shoulders: "Although you don't look like a wild cat, but it's so fond of moving... I'll just say that, why are you staring at me?... You are a cute pet cat. If you don’t keep it, you have to pick up an unknown one, but you have already raised it, so don’t be angry and beat it.”

Wen Zheng said angrily: "What are you thinking, how could I hit it!?"

Wen Zheng scolded Bai Shuang all the way, but the other party listened humbly.Before leaving, Wen Zheng took the umbrella and said, "Thanks, I'll bring you Deng Puyu's biscuits later."

"Okay, okay." Bai Shuang said happily, "Xiaoyu is much cuter than you, and I am willing to lose my teeth for him~"

"……gone."

Bai Shuang sent him a car and arrived at Wutong Garden within a few minutes.Wen Zheng stood at the door with a heavy heart.

What to face is still to be faced.

Dahei is just a cat, what do you know?By nature, he likes to push the cup, eat delicious food, sleep in a cuddle, and lick his paws.The so-called troubles are all judged by human standards, and the blame can only be blamed on myself for not locking the room properly.

What's more, by chance, he got a very important clue to him.

The more Wen Zheng thought about it, the more angry he became, especially when he thought that Dahei hadn't eaten yet, what should he do if he was hungry?

Pushing open the door, Wen Zheng shouted, "Dahei?"

"It's nine forty in the evening, for your health, please..."

There was a slap on the wall, and the room was silent.The cat didn't come out, so Wen Zheng changed his shoes a little nervously.He yelled a few more times, entered the bedroom, and saw the big black head curled up on his bed without lifting it, in the exact center, with his butt facing the door.

The cat's ears moved back and forth, pretending not to hear it on purpose.

Wen Zheng brewed for a moment: "I'm sorry, are you hungry?"

Dahei raised his head.

Wen Zheng let out a sigh of relief, and went to the kitchen to make a fresh and juicy pan-fried minced chicken.The method is slightly different from the meatballs, with more juice and chopped cooked egg yolks.

When he came out, Dahei was already waiting on the table, Wen Zheng looked more and more guilty.

The cat didn't even get angry with him, it must be very hungry.

The TV was not turned on, and one person and one cat ate very peacefully.The big black and pink tongue curled up and down, Wen Zheng looked at it, and gradually stopped eating.

"In any case, thank you." Wen Zheng's voice was hoarse: "You made trouble and made good and bad, and the note is more important."

Dahei flicked his tail, licked his little nose, and buried himself in eating again.

"I won't beat you again." After Wen Zheng promised, he tentatively tried to touch the cat's head, but was avoided.

lost.

Have to coax slowly.

This day was full of ups and downs, Wen Zheng really didn't have the energy to play the game again, so he lay down on the bed clutching the note.Now that there are clues, the mystery will be solved sooner or later. After so many years, Wen Zheng is not in a hurry.

"Grass fireflies are shining, but they are not fire. Although lotus dew is clustered, how can it be pearls." He murmured again, what does this mean?What do you want to tell him?

Ms. Liu later studied Chinese and liked these ancient poems.This poem comes from Bai Juyi's poem: "Five Poems of Words. One", purely from the literal meaning, it probably tells people that some things have a deceptive appearance, and they should not be deceived by false appearances, but they must see their essence clearly.

Wen Zheng pondered for a while, feeling a little dizzy in his head, and fell asleep unknowingly.

The smart butler system dimmed the lights, leaving only the Galaxy night light above his head. In the middle of the night, Wen Zheng struggled to open his eyes, touched his forehead, and sat up propped up.

He often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet. Fuck, he has a fever.

Wen Zheng hadn't been sick for many years, and he was extremely uncomfortable.His brain seemed to be full of paste, and he felt dizzy when he moved. Accompanied by bursts of sharp pain, his breathing was hot.The standing medicine was in the living room, panting anxiously, he leaned against the wall and went out to pour water and get the medicine.

He almost tripped when he left the bedroom, but Dahei walked around his feet, looking up at him.

"... Be good." Wen Zheng didn't have the energy to take care of it right now, the fever was so fierce that he went back to lie down after taking the medicine.In the drowsiness, a corner of the bed was recessed, Dahei stepped on catwalks, slowly walked to his arms lying on his side, and gave a noble meow.

Really meow.

Wen Zheng's aching head thought in horror, his cat has been transferred! ?

Dahei stepped on the spot, sat down, curled up into a ball, just curled up in Wen Zhengxu's arms.Wen Zheng's heart suddenly shrank, and a feeling of soreness and numbness crawled all over his body with the heat.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Dahei, feeling the warm and plush touch.As the cat breathes, its belly rises and falls, soft and peaceful.

Wen Zheng closed his moist eyes, thinking, Dahei is the cutest cat in the world.

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