Strange Life of a Cat

    Chen Leslie also didn't think of a door to see this black cat, originally he boil water tea, by the way warm a glass of milk ready to the balcony of the cup overnight change. Later, he realized by accident that not every cat can drink milk, but watching this black cat drink very happy every time, he has kept this habit.

    Seeing the uncle Lamei waving to himself, he also raised the paper cup with milk in his hand, and Zheng Shun hesitated.

    going or not?

    Zheng sighs and thinks, other book friends are watching:

    Prior to this, his decision was to leave at a glance and leave it far away. But now, looking at Uncle Lamei with a kind-hearted, intensely anticipated look, Zheng sighed that the curiosity that was suppressed with only one Mimi was re-engaged.

    What do you want to do?

    Zheng sighed slowly and went into the balcony.

    The balcony is still the same, the carton, the cushions, the paper cups filled with milk.

    Because Zheng sighed over, Chen Zhe did not put the paper cup with warm milk on the outside, turned into the house, and placed the milk in front of Zheng Sang, who had already jumped onto the desk.

    Zheng Sheng jumped onto the desk just to make his vision broader and look at the changes in the house.

    Compared with the situation I have seen here before, this room today, no, should say that this whole room has undergone great changes.

    The books on the bookshelf are gone, and the shelves on which the items are displayed are also empty. From here, Zheng Sigh can still see that the other two rooms in the room are open, but now there is nothing, and the living room has more floors. A large box that has been sealed.

    There is a cup of wax plum tea on the desk. Look at the hot air that should be soaked. . The jar containing the plum blossoms is empty, this is the last tea of ​​the plum blossoms, and the plum blossoms in the community are not much now. As the spring comes and the temperature rises, the plum blossoms will withdraw from people's sight.

    Next to the teacup is a foreign book that is buckled. If it wasn't for a while, I experienced the incredible things in person, and Zheng Sang would not associate the scene that seemed more comfortable in front of him with the former.

    Looking at the people in front of me again, Zheng Lai discovered that Chen Zhe was seen several times before. Now Chen Zhe has made some changes. Although he used to look very gentle before, Zheng Zeng always felt that this guy was covered in heavy shadows, even if he smiled, this heavy feeling did not disappear. But now it is like dispelling the smoggy sky. It became clear and pure.

    When faced with seemingly harmless animals, people can always behave more naturally.

    Chen Zhe sat back at the desk again, and he stared at Zheng Zing for two minutes. When Zheng Xing began to feel uncomfortable, he finally moved his eyes and explained what he had done. Chen Zhe just mentioned a few things. Three murders were mentioned. However, he did not elaborate on the tactical process in everything, especially the event of the last reliance, but simply summarized it as "its a trick".

    Zheng Yan listened to his words, thinking, and sure enough, as he guessed, the ending of Lai Er was caused by this one hand, only. Chen Zhe, how did he do it?

    Trick? trick? trick? magic?

    and then?

    Then there is no more then.

    After Uncle Lame finished the English sentence, he picked up the teacup and continued to pick up the cup of tea on the table and continued to say something else. .

    Zheng sigh: "…"

    This is to make Zheng sin very disappointing. Although the scene is really scary and strange, it is impossible to say that it is impossible. Just like witnessing a great magic, people will wonder what to do. What about it?

    Therefore, the most surprising thing about Zheng sing is how the Lai Er was burned in the end. What kind of trick did Chen Zhe play in the end, but it is a pity that Chen Zhe did not say it.

    "The piano has been donated. The large boxes in the living room are all books, and they are also donated. The original foreign language books or Chinese books are all donated anonymously to several middle school books in remote mountainous areas. The museum, where some teachers and students teaching may use…"

    Chen Zhe continued.

    Just, why did he suddenly say this to a cat? It’s a mysterious, beautiful novel:

    Zheng sighed and couldn't understand.

    I didn't have the heart to drink any milk. Zheng sighed and looked around boringly, then put the line of sight on the book that was next to the teacup. It was an original foreign language reading, not English. Zheng Sigh did not know which language it was. Zheng Sheng’s focus was not on what the book was about, but the painting on the cover of the book: In the church, a teenager is repenting to the priest.

    Many people regret that it is to understand the suffering of the spirit, is the uncle of Chen Mei, who is also regretting?

    wrong! The point is, if this guy is really confessing, is it necessary for Mao to confess to a cat? This regrets a fart!

    Zheng sei looked at the cover of the book, and then looked at Chen Zhe, who was sitting on the chair facing himself, and then read the cover of the book, then look at Chen Zhe…

    Lying in a slot!

    Zheng sigh suddenly had the urge to lick the table.

    Nima, Laozi is now a cat, not a priest. What do you want to confess to a cat? !

    However, Chen Zhe is not like pure confession. It is a bit like simply trying to share the psychological pressure. Also, this kind of thing cannot be said to outsiders, even the most cronies, may not be able to tell. As for Chen Zhe's choice of a cat as the reason for the object, Zheng Sigh can roughly guess that this is not the first person Zheng Zheng encountered to complain about the pressure to relieve the psychological burden. Obviously, for people, cats can't talk and can't understand people. Even if they understand, they can't tell the second person what they hear.

    Just, Zheng Xi is the special case. He can not only understand, but also have a certain degree of understanding of this matter!

    "dust;rtairnal life……"

    After Chen Zhe finished, he was silent for a while, then took a deep breath and showed a smile on his face. Looking up, seeing the cat lying on the desk staring at himself, it looked like amazed. Chen Zhe smiled again. He decided to bury these things in his heart. He never thought about saying these things. Even if he said, he never thought about talking to a cat. Sure enough, if you say it in your heart, it will be much faster. He thanked the cat, if it wasn't for the cat, he would carry the life that had been suppressed for so long.

    Suddenly thinking of something, Chen Zhe took out a golden pocket watch from his pocket and shook it in front of Zheng. "Black cat, you said, what should I do with this thing?" For many people, it is very important and can even lead to traitors, but I don't want to carry it all the time. When I see it, I think of that nightmare. ”

    Zheng Zeng is already very impatient. He listened to Chen Zhe’s so much. The key person who wants to listen to this person is not to elaborate. Now he is carrying a pocket watch in front of his eyes and shaking his eyes. This makes Zheng Sighing is more upset, so I directly lifted my paws and took the pocket watch that was shaking in front of me.

    Chen Zheben didn't take things to the table. When he spoke, he still had some distractions. He didn't want to get any advice from a cat. He just spoke it out. Suddenly I felt the hand was pulled by the chain. When I looked at it, the pocket watch was already out of his fingers and lying on the desk.

    It didn't seem to be like this. Chen Zhe squatted down and looked at the quiet pocket watch on the table. After a few seconds, Chen Zhe smiled. "According to your suggestion, then."

    Zheng sighs a little embarrassed, what advice? "What is it like?

    Ps:

    [The following words are not counted in v chapter]

    (2.11) 2k words, a bit short, want to rest early, otherwise Monday will be weak.

    Ps: Someone today asked me about the issue of Lucifer and Satan in the 153th chapter of Lucifer. In fact, different cultures have different opinions and different versions.

    By the way, friends who are interested in psychology can go and see the Lucifer effect.