After raising a cat, he reached the pinnacle of life

Bei Sining yelled angrily at Wen Zheng, but after the yelling, he found that there was no response from the person, and he knelt on the ground without moving for a while, unable to see where the focus of his eyes fell.

There was a thump in his heart, and panic spread from his ever-increasing heart rate.

"...Hi!" Bei Sining yelled again unbearably, Wen Zheng suddenly jumped up, staggering towards Yu Jin who was lying in the snow.

"He's not dead!" Bei Sining took two steps back irritably, making room for a little bit: "I knocked him out, he's definitely fine, he won't freeze to death if he wears so much... What are you doing!"

Wen Zheng's hands trembled as if he had been electrocuted. He pressed Yu Jin's neck, but he couldn't feel his pulse beating for a while.The temporary numbness of his fingers was the result of the combination of hypoxia and freezing. He didn't have time to slowly rub them to warm them up, so he crushed them hard with the soles of his shoes.

In the next second, Bei Sining lifted him up.

"Wen Zheng!" Bei Si Ning called him anxiously: "It's all right! He's alive, look at me!"

The blood flowed back, Wen Zheng could gradually hear the sound.

The sound of falling snow, the roar of machines running, the white noise produced by air conditioning and heating in various living areas, bit by bit penetrated from his vibrating periosteum into the brain nerves.

And Bei Sining's voice.

His convulsive hand gradually loosened.

"...Did you hear that? Don't be crazy, I'm not... um."

The person in the hand was facing him, half kneeling, suddenly wrapped his arms around his back, and buried his face in his chest.

Bei Sining let go of his hand and let him hug him even tighter.

Wen Zheng pinched the clothes on his back, his fingers turned blue and white, convulsed, and then blood came out like a backlash.He strangled this man with all his strength. If he had changed the neck, Bei Si Ning would have been strangled to death by now.

A certain cat was so strangled that his chest was suffocated, but he didn't dare to speak. Not only that, his heart beat faster.

That was not a normal physiological reaction caused by emotion or physical contact, but panic.

Panic and pain.

"What's the matter..." Bei Si Ning's voice became hoarse: "It's alright if I keep it from you, or you hit me..."

"Who are you?" Wen Zheng said suddenly.

Bei Sining was startled: "Who?"

"You look very similar to a friend I know, but he has nothing to do with cats, and it is absolutely impossible for him to suddenly become a living person. Ah, do you know each other?" Wen Zheng recited without emotion.

"…………"

Wen Zheng let go of his hand slowly, and his breathing also tended to be normal. When he raised his head, he could only see the redness around his eyes.Bei Sining moved her Adam's apple, not daring to see if the front of her clothes was wet.

"Pick him up and go downstairs first." Wen Zheng stood up after propping up on the ground, swayed, and turned indifferently: "Take him to the hospital, we'll talk about it later."

While talking, he fumbled for the phone in his pocket, and called Bai Shuang who had gone to the police.

After a while, police cars and ambulances arrived one after another, and people were coming and going. Wen Zheng responded calmly.

The loss of control just now didn't seem to have happened, and Bei Sining couldn't find out if he wanted to ask. He just acted as a marionette with one step at a time, trying his best to escort people all the way to the hospital.

Yu Jin's inspection results showed no major problems, so Wen Zheng asked Bai Shuang and Deng Puyu to find a hotel to sleep first.

On New Year's Eve, they were so tired of being sloppy, but they were forced to go to a remote area by themselves.

But after all, they have been friends for many years, and the two waited until Wen Zheng seemed to be fine before leaving.

There are very few doctors who are still on duty during the New Year's Eve, and there are not many patients in the inpatient department.The doctor saw that Wen Zheng was in distress, and that Bei Sining looked good, so he opened a special ward for them to rest.

The snow was falling heavily, the moon was half covered by the clouds, and the snowflakes were flying.

Wen Zheng lowered his eyes and sat on a hospital bed. After a long while, Bei Si Ning, who had gone out to pour hot water, came in.

This person Bei Si Ning... or this cat spirit, is not born to be able to serve tea and water to others.Especially when he is in ancient costume.With an awe-inspiring temperament and a stunning appearance, it seems that she was born to sit on the dragon chair and be served by 88 little eunuchs in turn.

At this moment, holding a glass of water in both hands, he came in cautiously, probably thinking that Wen Zheng, who was squinting his eyes, was sleeping, and his footsteps became lighter.

"Change back." Wen Zheng said suddenly, like a thunderclap in the silent room, Bei Si Ning trembled, and some water spilled out.

He said angrily, "You didn't sleep! Why don't you move a little bit, you'll scare me!"

... See, he's always right, always right.

But behind these miscellaneous little problems, there is another side that is so strong and reassuring.In a thrilling moment, the black speed line of the black cat was like a bolt of lightning, tearing through his gloomy state of mind.

The spell of saveme was answered for the first time in my life.

The smell makes the nasal cavity sour.

"Change back." He said again.Although the dissatisfied cat spirit frowned and looked very unhappy, he still surrendered and turned back into a strong big black cat.

"Come up." Wen Zheng patted the bed, Dahei jumped up, found a comfortable and familiar position and lay down crossed.Wen Zheng asked: "There is surveillance in the ward, can you do this?"

The black cat's ears moved, and a deep male voice sounded in the void: "It's okay, I've covered it with spells."

"So you've done this before?"

"..." The cat spirit didn't want to be interrogated, and flicked her tail left and right, like a big fluffy broom.Very hypnotic after watching it for a long time.

There are too many things I want to ask, but I feel that it is not so important, Wen Zheng closed his eyes hesitantly, and his breathing gradually became steady.

Then unconsciously pulled the warm big cat into his arms again.

……

In my sleep, I returned to the night when the fire was cooking oil.

He was restrained by the firefighters, screaming in horror from his throat.The thick smoke and flames mixed with an unpleasant smell of burning, burning away his hope little by little.

The child cried endlessly, calling dad and mom sometimes, but the person in his life who should have protected him like a superhero was gone.

"Mom! Mom was burned to death!" He pointed to the black figure in the fire.The shadow was like a giant black beast, roaring and roaring.Soon there was another person facing him, his body was full of pain, and he pointed there and called daddy, daddy...

The logic in the dream was confusing. This time, Ms. Liu did not fall from the sky like a Vajra, but a fairy instead.

Is it a fairy?The white clothes fluttered, the long hair moved with the wind, and there was a warm smile on his face that could save all sentient beings.

She held a clean bottle in one hand, pulled out willow branches with the other, and sprinkled the rain on the fire.

Wen Zheng heard himself like a little idiot in his dream and suddenly shouted excitedly: "Mom! This is my wife! I married a cat spirit!"

Ms. Liu suddenly hit him on the head with a vegetable basket: "Fool, that's obviously a Bodhisattva."

"It's the cat spirit! It's the cat spirit!"

The Bodhisattva's extremely beautiful face suddenly distorted, and he threw the clean bottle on the ground: "It's not a cat spirit!"

"!"

Wen Zheng woke up suddenly, sat up abruptly, panting heavily.

The anxious defense in the dream was not funny at all, it only left him with endless irritability.In the confusion, he touched the bed, but it was empty.

Dahei is fucking gone again.

When his mind was about to explode, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Bei Sining came in with something in his hand, and said in a daze, "Are you awake?"

"Where did you go!" Wen Zheng yelled very hard, almost venting, and it hurt his own eardrum.

After yelling, his palms were sweating, he gasped for breath and thought blankly, why should I kill him?

The room was silent for a few seconds, Bei Sining slowly approached the bed, expressionlessly put the paper bag in his hand on the bedside table.

Then he raised his hand.

Wen Zheng completely lost his mind, closed his eyes subconsciously, and leaned back a small angle.

This is an action to avoid an attack.

"...How could I hit you." Bei Sining's voice sounded quite depressed: "What did you let me do?"

Wen Zheng: "..."

"You have a fever. Don't you know that you feel uncomfortable? I just went to the doctor who treated you and brought back some medicine. He said that if the fever hasn't subsided by dawn, then take it." He paused and said: "Next This time I remember turning into an avatar, you like cats, don’t you. If I forget, just remind me.”

Wen Zheng listened in a daze, and understood every word, but it seemed that he didn't quite understand it.

Bei Sining dragged the chair to the side of the bed, and said depressedly: "I'm convinced, you humans are so fragile and your brains are still stupid, what should I do?"

The author has something to say: Ms. Liu: What image am I in my cub's dream?

Cat Spirit: I just wanted to ask? ? ?

(Today is a bit short, tomorrow will end the second volume, and the third volume will be Ningning's home game!)

(Ning Ning: If you bully me, you won’t say no, shit, damn it...)