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Faced with the arrival of suspicious elements, all the employees of the aid station tensed their nerves.

Level 1 Alert.

The unknown person who was dressed suspiciously, behaved suspiciously, and had a suspicious aura, after looking at the hall, walked straight to them with a very suspicious bag. The man's boots were hard and thick, and they stomped on the floor of the hall, sound after sound, like a foreshadowing before a horror scene in a horror movie.

Some of the volunteers were still young, and they were so frightened that they trembled and drew strength from each other. Where can the aid station that can't make ends meet have the money to hire security guards? So Brother Wang, the old seniority of the aid station, was pushed to the front of everyone.

"Hello sir......" Brother Wang, as the only bearded man present, endured the desire to retreat, and said politely with a numb scalp, "May I ask who ......you are?"

Before he could finish speaking, the suspicious person suddenly stopped.

Brother Wang didn't dare to say any more.

Everyone chuckled in their hearts.

After the suspicious person in front of him stopped, the pitch-black sunglasses were hidden in the shadow of the cap, and he pointed directly at them, without speaking. Seeing that everyone's hearts were furious, they didn't dare to look at them.

People were so afraid of what they were pulling out of the bag, so they tightened their grip.

Weng Yao, who was standing at the back of the crowd, faintly had a feeling that the other party was staring at her.

In fact, Han Jue was really looking at her.

Han Jue looked at Weng Yao, recalling in his heart the rookie who covered Weng Nanxi in the American café.

The girl in front of her has no resemblance to Weng Nanxi's facial features, nor is she as stunning as Weng Nanxi, but she is also extremely beautiful. Therefore, Han Jue thought that the girl in front of him and the rookie in his memory were likely to be the same person.

met two faces in a row, which made Han Jue sigh that today's festival atmosphere is really strong.

But Han Jue only paused and didn't have any other thoughts. He didn't want to have anything to do with Weng Nanxi.

Maybe five seconds passed, or maybe not, Han Jue took another step.

But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from under the sofa behind Han Jue, attracting the attention of all the employees.

They knew what this dark shadow was.

Could it be that it felt the malice from the pervert, so it fought bravely?!]

[Are you buying us time?]

[I've been abused by perverts before, right?

[Come on!]

Everyone was shocked, and they cheered for this little cutie who had scratched the volunteer just now.

The black shadow moved quickly, and its powerful claws rubbed against the floor, and the momentum was amazing. It seems to feel people's encouragement for it, so the black shadow accelerates, and the speed is a little faster than that of the sweeping robot.

Everyone: [......]

Everyone watched as the black shadow slowly dragged the injured leg and pounced on the ......

Han Jue's boots.

"Hmm. ”

Han Jue suddenly felt the weight on his boots, looked down, and almost thought that the instep was stained with.

I saw a black cat with dirty hair, standing on his boots, tilting his head, looking at him with two round copper-yellow eyes, screaming from time to time, grabbing his trouser legs to support his body, and constantly trying to climb up, but because of a trembling injured leg, he couldn't climb up.

"Meow~" the black cat shouted.

"???" volunteers digest the situation in front of them.

[What about the insecurity of the good?

The black cat was obviously not heavy, but Han Jue, who was about to take a step, only felt that one leg was nailed to the ground. Han Jue stiffened and looked at Weng Yao's volunteers pleadingly.

"What's the matter with this cat?"

Han Jue forgot that he was wearing sunglasses, and his eyes for help were blocked. The muffled voice through the mask sounded impatient to the volunteers.

The volunteers were worried about the cat's safety.

Han Jue was puzzled when he saw that the volunteers wanted to speak and stopped. He shook his feet twice, shook the black cat off, and lifted his feet to continue walking.

The black cat rolled on the ground, got up and walked around Han Jue's feet, making it impossible for Han Jue to walk in peace.

Han Jue looked at the group of cowering young people, thinking that they didn't dare to catch cats. So he silently looked at the black cat on the ground who was walking with him.

Stop, bend over, reach out.

"Ah!" exclaimed.

"Don't!" Some girls couldn't bear to see the scene of the black cat being picked up roughly, and couldn't help but step forward.

I saw Han Jue squatting down, stretched out his hand, and pinched the back of the black cat's neck.

In the next second, the black cat, who was still yearning for Han Jue's approach, immediately bowed down obediently and remained motionless.

Han Jue's eyes lit up, and he scratched the black cat's head, chin, neck, and back with lightning speed, and shouted in his heart!

The little black cat's squinting eyes gave Han Jue great satisfaction.

The reason why Han Jue pinched the back of the cat's neck at the beginning was because he knew that when the big cat carried the kitten, it would hold the back of the neck, and the kitten would be honest as soon as it was picked up. Even when the kitten grows up a little later, it will form a conditioned reflex, and once the back of the neck is stressed, it will honestly not move.

Han Jue had wanted to use this trick for a long time since he knew this trick.

But no, no, there is, cat, fate!

Whether in his previous life or in this life, when he encounters cats on the road and wants to touch them, all that awaits him is the cat's contempt and back. Without exception. In just this life, Xiao Zhou followed him, and there have been seven times when he failed to touch the cat. Han Jue suspected that Xiao Zhou wanted to make up ten times and then post it on the Internet.

This time, he finally succeeded!

Han Jue couldn't wait to call Xiao Zhou to take ten photos of eight photos, and he was ashamed!

"Wow! this cat is very good. Han Jue looked at the black cat lying on the ground enjoying his petting with radiant expression.

[Good ???]

The volunteers all looked at the hapless volunteer who had just been scratched.

The unlucky volunteer was very aggrieved in his heart, he felt that he looked good, and he was not vicious, why did the black cat only scratch him, not the person with a suspicious identity?

Suddenly, the unlucky volunteer thought of something, looked very excited, lowered his voice and said to his colleagues: "Eh, I said, is this person here the owner of the cat?"

"Huh?" the others thought it was likely. Otherwise, it doesn't make sense that one moment there is still no one to enter, and the next moment when you meet a person with a blurred face, you will pounce on it and let others touch it.

But watching Han Jue touch the black cat, reserved with satisfaction, satisfied with rustiness, not like the owner of his own animal. What else do you say, [this cat is very well-behaved]?

"Leg seems to be injured?"

"It's so skinny, I can feel the bones. ”

"Hey, it's like a lump of coal when you close your eyes. ”

“......”

Everyone listened to Han Jue's non-aggressive self-care chatter, and then watched Han Jue stretch out his slender fingers, ignoring the black cat's gray dirty hair, and gently stroked it over and over again, and suddenly felt that this suspiciously dressed person, the metamorphosis index dropped sharply, not like a pervert who abused and killed small animals.

The main thing is that the voice is good, gentle, and crispy. It's the kind of voice at the top of the pyramid in the online dating world.

For good sounds, people will subconsciously associate an image that is very different from perverted.

After making eye contact with his colleagues for a while, Brother Wang relaxed his nerves slightly, approached Han Jue, and asked, "Is this your cat?"

"What?" Han Jue raised his head in surprise and looked into Brother Wang's eyes to make sure he had misheard, "No. ”

"Isn't it?" replied in surprise.

"No," Han Jue asked in an even more surprised tone when he saw Brother Wang so surprised, "Why do you ask that?"

"Ah......" Brother Wang tilted his head with a strange expression, "This cat was only sent five minutes ago, and none of us volunteers can get close to it, but you will ...... as soon as you come."

Han Jue felt that the other party was looking at him with scrutinizing eyes. But when he thought about it, he felt that he was quite skeptical.

[Could it be that this is really my cat?] Han Jue asked himself, [Or is this the ??? raised by the predecessor]

The little black cat felt that Han Jue stopped stroking, and meowed lightly, reminding Han Jue to hurry up and not be lazy.

Han Jue came back to his senses and continued to scratch the little black cat.

Brother Wang stood for a while, and when he heard that Han Jue was silent, he squatted down, and also planned to touch this cute little black cat.

Unexpectedly, the little black cat turned its head suddenly, tensed its body, opened its mouth slightly, and made a warning sound from its throat. The yellow eyes, the pupils are no longer as round as when Han Jue stroked them just now, but they are erected into two thin lines, which is very terrifying.

Brother Wang immediately retreated.

Han Jue hesitated and touched it, but the little black cat did not react violently.

This distinction is too obvious!

"You...... Really not a cat owner?" asked Brother Wang.

"Not ......"

Other volunteers also participated in the conversation: "Isn't this cat owner? Is this guy smearing catnip?

"Maybe it's very few?"

"But he didn't show his face......"

Han Jue didn't know what was going on.

"If it's not the owner of the cat, why don't you just adopt it?" Weng Yao suddenly said.

"Oh, yes, it's fate. ”

"Black cats are really not very popular at the rescue station. ”

But the people present are all people who love small animals (except for those who come to chase Weng Yao as volunteers), and they don't care about this superstition, but for most modern people, the little black cat is black and looks inauspicious.

The black cat, in ancient times, was a kind of evil thing, and like the crow, it was misinterpreted in modern times.

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