"My parents should have fallen asleep at this point in my hometown, Hiccup."
Duning walked unsteadily on the street at one o'clock in the midnight in Rong City, carrying an office bag, with a suit draped over his shoulder at random, and his 20 to 18 percent capable hair style was also a bit messy, full of alcohol, and his face was full of fatigue.
The dark street with only street lights, and the poorly contacted street lights flash, adding a bit of terror to the old community in 2004.
"Meow~"
There was a shriek on the ground, which made Duning tremble. He woke up half drunk and shouted, "Go, where are the wild cats barking here?"
"Get out of here!"
A black cat suddenly appeared in the shade of a tree, staring at two green eyes, squatting on the spot. The black cat stared straight at Duning, not jumping or making any noise, which seemed very strange.
It is said that the black cat is a symbol of bad luck. Many people do not want to meet the black cat at night, so they may get into trouble with something bad and have bad luck.
Maybe under the influence of alcohol, Dunin became bolder and did not feel terrible. He looked left and right, and saw that there was no one around, only neatly trimmed greenery rustling in the breeze.
Duning touched his pocket. He had nothing but a key and a mobile phone. He smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I came here to drink and didn't decorate food."
After saying that, Duning continued to walk towards home, ignoring the black cat whose sight moved with him.
When the door was opened, a plump orange cat could not wait to circle around Duning's trouser legs, purring loudly in its mouth, and its big eyes never left Duning.
"Big Flower, you must be hungry. Dad will get you something delicious right away."
As a single dog for thousands of years, the only thing I feel happy about returning home may be that there is a cat waiting for you all night Feed!
Du Ning is a post-90s person. He works hard alone in this big city, which is already full of post-90s leaders. An ordinary A2 level salesperson is not as good as those new junior teachers.
An endless shift every day!
An endless meeting!
Endless hot pot
All of them are wearing their bodies and spirits, and they have gained 20 kg of weight. The huge pressure has tormented him with insomnia and depression for a long time.
At the suggestion of a friend, he adopted a cat. Among all the beautiful cats, he fell in love with Pangju, a skinny Chinese garden cat.
Not to mention, since the orange cat has been in one room and one hall, Duning has lost sleep, and even his spirit is much better than usual.
Dahua used to be a stray cat. He was very smart and shy, so he didn't say a word when he began to contact with Duning. But after Duning kept feeding, Dahua tonnage came up, and the relationship gradually became harmonious.
Dahua is a male cat, and only Dunin knows why he chose this somewhat feminine name for it.
There are also steaks and dried fish in the refrigerator. Duning seldom eats at home. These meat are basically prepared for Dahua, which is why Duning is so arrogant, so he has fattened Dahua, which was originally thin.
Meow Meow~
I thought I was really hungry. Dahua had been crying there all the time. Dunin sobered up after drinking the wine and took out a can of beer and a steak.
"You are in a hurry. Don't you know what tonnage you are now? You want to eat when you go out one day, and you will die sooner or later."
Dahua jumped onto the stove and looked at his master cooking for him with his head tilted.
Du Ning, who was frying the steak, smiled and looked at the big flower that was killed with a crooked head. He thought to himself: The Chinese rural cat is different. Although its appearance is very ordinary, it is more spiritual. Sometimes he really suspects that it is the body of a cat and the soul of a human being. He even likes to squat on the balcony 45 degrees to think about cat health.
The steak became brown and tender after continuous stir frying, and the place where there was blood was also fried and crisp yellow. When the degree of ripeness was almost up, Duning opened the Snow Beer and poured it into half a jar. The aroma of the wine evaporated at high temperature instantly seduced Duning's taste buds. He was hungry when he hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls.
"Dahua, I'm hungry, how about dividing me in half?" Duning covered his stomach and looked at Dahua. He didn't know whether it was an illusion or something. Dahua's eyes slightly frowned with a look of disgust.
"The owner of the cat also wants to rob his food. I pooh."
"Oh, since you don't speak, I'll treat you as a promise."
Dahua:
In order to ensure that the beef is delicious and tender, it should not be boiled for too long at low heat.
Serve on a plate, sprinkle with green onion, cauliflower, squeeze tomato sauce, and serve a beer steak.
"Wow, it's really delicious. My cooking skill is so good!" Duning took a hard breath. The thick meat smell mixed with the smell of wine was so delicious that he boasted appropriately.
On the tea table, Dahua squatted in front of the steak, eyes squinting at Dunin who was in the possession of the essence. If he could speak, he would definitely not hesitate to say "bad luck".
Dunin didn't know that he had been despised by a cat, and he was still cutting the steak excitedly: "Hmm... Dahua, my meat sharing skill is very good. When I was a child, eating meat was the most accurate."
Duning, who has a strong brain circuit, can think of his childhood when cutting beef.
"Ah! This is yours."
A whole steak was divided into three or seven parts by Duning. Under Dahua's gaze, the shameless one took the biggest piece and put it in his bowl, and then pushed the plate containing only three parts of beef to Dahua's paws.
Dahua lowers her head gradually with the movement of the plate. She lowers her head for 10 seconds and slowly raises her head. Her eyes narrow smaller
The pestle didn't move or bark, just looked at the smiling Duning quietly.
Dahua's eyes were particularly sharp at this time. Duning gradually felt a little pressure and whispered: "Why are you so dead and dead? It's really not like a cat."
"Well, it's really..." Finally, Duning declared his death and handed over his bowl. "Forget it. I'm afraid of your son. Sometimes I wonder if you are a cat. Why are you so stubborn?"
He complained about putting down the bowl, and then went to get the third plate.
"Hmm? Hey, you've gone too far. The big ones have been given to you, and the small ones have been withheld? It's shameless."
"Hey, well, can't I be wrong? I'm the son of the tortoise, and you are the father, OK?"
Dahua silently moved away her small paws on the plate, meowed happily and ate the meat!
Duning held the plate and giggled. The unhappiness that had just been criticized by the leader vanished in an instant. He ate steak. In this cold steel city with no temperature, it seemed that it was good to have a cat!
.........
After dinner, Duning took a bath and washed, and then prepared to go to bed. It was already three o'clock in the morning. He had to get up and go to work after another four hours of sleep. Although he was a little tired, he seemed to be able to live.
Entering the dormitory, he didn't see Dahua, who used to lie in the middle of the bed to sleep. He called out, "Where have you been, Dahua? Why don't you warm the bed today?"
No response.
"Strange, where is this guy?" Duning put on the mask. Although it was strange, he was not too worried. After all, cats were born for the night.
The exquisite man took a look at the room and living room while patting his face, but none of them was found.
Looking at the constantly beating clock, Dunin gave up looking for it. Anyway, the guy who came together tomorrow morning will lie beside him.
Turn off the light and go to sleep.
It's late at night, and I don't know which family's dog has been barking.
"Sleep!"
When Duning closed his eyes, countless thoughts were spinning in his mind: "Will you see the corpse of Dahua hanging on the roof as soon as you open your eyes?"
The more I think about it, the more scared I am. I feel the cold wind blowing my face. The half closed window makes a creaking sound. It seems that there is a shadow jumping over
When I opened my eyes, I found that the roof was empty except for darkness.
'Hoo~'
Duning took a long breath and smiled. He felt that his nerves were too tight. How could this happen? He wrapped up the quilt and fell asleep again.
In my sleep
Duning felt that there seemed to be a lot of whispers in his ear, like chanting sutras or chanting mantras. His body was very heavy, like falling into a quagmire, his hands and feet seemed bound, and he could not get rid of it in any way.
"Once again... and for the last time... don't... lose..."
The intermittent and distant voice floated in Duning's ear. It seemed that someone was whispering in his ear, vaguely but very familiar. He tried to respond, but felt that he could not make a sound.
Suddenly, a heavy object hit him hard on the face. He was familiar with the fluffy hair and some warm touch. This was the body of Dahua, and the sour smell was still fresh in his memory.
As his body became tighter and tighter, Dunin felt that his breathing was becoming more and more difficult. A strong sense of suffocation came to his mind, but he was powerless.
"Am I going to die?" Dunin asked himself from the depths of his soul when he was dying.
"Am I going to be smothered to death by a fat cat?"
"Shit!!!"
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