Chapter 702: Stray Cats (For [Bean^-^ Bean] Alliance Leader)
Night.
Jasmine's stomach was a little hungry, and it circled around Lu Yiyun's feet, rubbing the owner's calf, reminding the owner that it was time to eat.
Lu Yiyun rubbed his eyes, yawned, and saw that it was all the time, so he hurriedly saved the unfinished paintings, and then packed up his things.
"Wang Qian, Li Kun, let's get off work. She said.
Wang Qian and Li Kun usually left before this time, but today in order to accompany Lu Yiyun, they are still stranded in the store at this time, sitting together and playing mobile games.
Hearing this, they stretched and looked at the time, "At this time, Shizun should have already boarded the plane, right? ”
"Probably. Lu Yiyun hopes so.
The three of them worked together to clean the store with ease, but there was nothing to clean.
After cleaning, Wang Qian and Li Kun left first, Lu Yiyun carried Jasmine on his back, carried a pen tablet, pulled down the roller shutter door with a bang, locked it, gently hummed the theme song in the new anime, and walked briskly towards the opposite community.
Some of the office workers who are tired after a day go home directly, and some go back after a drink in groups, and the streets are filled with laughter and laughter from time to time.
The aroma of frying and frying wafts from every household in the old-fashioned community, replenishing energy to the hungry stomach and striving for tomorrow's life.
Everything is normal.
With or without Zhang Zi'an, Binhai City is operating as usual, and few people even know and care about him leaving Binhai City.
Lu Yiyun returned to the rental house, fed Jasmine, and continued to paint.
The clock goes on.
Uncle Li and Aunt Li closed the door of the store satisfied, and the couple sat together, calculating how much money they had earned today.
Zhang Zi'an, who was on the plane, put on an eye patch and tried to sleep.
The Flying Mars in the aerobic chamber was a little uncomfortable at first, and he was hungry, but the sleepiness still came and he closed his eyes.
Lu Yiyun yawned, looked at the time, closed the computer and went to take a shower, ready to sleep.
Everything is normal.
Marina city suburbs.
A dark shadow rushed by.
Its eyes were bright in the moonlight and looked like a cat.
Those who know the know can recognize at a glance, this is a thin Siamese cat, just an adult, dirty, as if often rummaging in the garbage heap, and has not been bathed for a long time, it should be a stray cat.
Stray cats are generally native cats, but recently some breeds of cats have also become stray cats, and they are all from the pet breeding base. Most of the cats and dogs that run out have found a new home, but a small number of unlucky ones have never been taken care of, or have not been picked up for other reasons.
As spring approaches, these new stray cats combine with local stray cats, and two months later, a large number of new kittens will be born, and the family of stray cats in Marina City will grow even further.
This Siamese is from the love of cute pets, not long ago that night, it ignorantly escaped from the breeding base with everyone, and after entering the city, it was scattered.
It would have had a chance to be picked up and taken home, but its experience of being hungry and beaten and scolded at every turn in a cute pet made it very afraid of people, and it didn't like to come into contact with people, and always tried to avoid people.
After the craze for picking up cats in the city in the first few days passed, people who tried to pick up cats became scarce, and people who wanted to raise breeds of cats for free gathered on the Internet, waiting to pick up leaks in the forum in the same city, after all, some people picked up several cats at once, and they could not be transferred, transferred at a low price or for free. People who have successfully picked up leaks are satisfied, like picking up 100 million.
Hungry, he came out of his hiding place and rummaged through the nearby dumpster every night to find food, becoming a stray cat.
In fact, it is not bad to be a stray cat, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, the sky is high and the birds fly, although it can not be like an ordinary pet cat to open its mouth, but at least it is free of a knife in the crotch......
It slowly adapted to life as a stray cat, going to the litter box at night to forage for food, lying on the roof during the day to bask in the sun, or competing with other stray cats for territory.
Binhai City is relatively rich, and now it is the Chinese New Year, and the food in the garbage bins is very rich, and they can almost make up a table full of Han people, in fact, there is no need to fight for territory, the competition for territory is only due to their instinct from ancient times.
In just a few days, it even gained a love, secretly married a white native cat, and unknowingly became a father.
Life should have gone on like this, but the dumpster it used to rummage through was suddenly occupied by a fat orange cat, who was not a match for the fat orange cat and was driven away from its original territory.
It doesn't matter, the survival of the fittest should be like this in the wild, since you can't beat it, change your position. So he didn't have time to say goodbye to the white cat, and set out on a journey to continue wandering.
Gradually, it understood that most of the people in the world are good people, and wherever it passed, there were often chubby housewives throwing food on the roofs to feed the cats, and there were also young college students buying cat food and putting it in the gathering area of stray cats.
It's just that these feng shui treasures have been occupied by other stray cats, and they are very sensitive to intruders in the territory, and they are often driven away after not eating a few bites. In the dead of night, it sneaks back and picks up some scraps to chill its stomach.
It ate a few bites of cold, dry and hard granular cat food on the roof, and when it looked up, it saw another Siamese looking at it through the glass in the window on the third floor of a neighboring residential building.
The Siamese was very similar to it, perhaps also out of its adorable pet, but its neat fur and well-proportioned body yawned boredly, staring at it curiously, with pity in its eyes, as if wondering why it ate garbage that it would not even look at.
The figure flickered in the window, and a beautiful young girl lovingly held the Siam in her arms, holding two boxes of canned cat food of different flavors for her to choose from. The Siamese looked bored and chose a box of canned cat food in the taste of salmon.
There is no doubt that it was an adopted cat, living a luxurious life of fine clothes and food, and not knowing what hunger and cold were.
Outside the window, the Siamese looked down in shame and looked at his filthy, stinking body. It's still hungry, and the last pellets of cat food on the roof have been eaten. It has a dull pain in its left eye, and its vision is a little blurry, as if it is inflamed, and there is some pus.
Separated by a window, it's like two worlds.
It suddenly felt extremely remorseful, why did it hide from people? If it had bravely met it in the first place, maybe it would have been the cat in the house......
It's been proven that most people in this world are good people, aren't they?
So, it changed its mind, it didn't want to be a stray cat anymore, it longed to be loved, even if it had to be stabbed in the crotch?
It jumped off the roof and ran into the street in high spirits. He approached everyone he met, and sold him the same Siamese as he had just been, hoping that they would bring it home, so that he could eat enough, give him a bath, and preferably cure his left eye.
However, its current appearance is really flattering, the whole body is dirty and smelly, except for those who know the eyes, it is basically not recognized as a breed cat, even if it is recognized, seeing its inflamed left eye has to weigh the cost of treatment.
People avoided it in disgust, for fear that it would stain the new clothes they had put on for the New Year, and scared their children: "Don't touch that wild cat, there may be germs on it, beware of it biting you!"
It tossed for most of the night, but no one was willing to stop for it, but tossed its stomach even more hungry.
Forget it, so be it......
It hung its head in frustration, since no one wanted to take it in, it was better to continue to compete with those stray cats for territory.
"Mimi, Mimi, Mimi, come here, Mimi!"
At this moment, not far from the side ahead, someone made a strange sound, as if he was learning to meow.
It thought it was a little funny, is this man a fool? Which plane of cat is barking Mimi?
However, the smell of salmon also wafted from the direction from which the sound came, and it seemed to come from a very high-end canned fish, perhaps the same canned fish that Siamese ate just now.
It looked up and saw a good-looking young man, squatting on the ground, holding an open box of canned cat food, smiling gently at it, "Mimi, come and eat! ”
Is this a dream?
It couldn't believe that it was hallucinating because of an inflammation in its left eye?
Even if the eyes are hallucinating, what the nose and ears smell and hear is still hallucinations?
It hesitated, but could not resist the temptation of food, and ran towards the man.
The man smiled, took a slice of salmon out of the can and waved it at it, "Come here, Mimi, come here if you want to eat." ”
It bites the salmon fillet with its teeth, chews it twice, and swallows it into its stomach.
Delicious!
It's delicious!
Since he was born in a pet farm, he has never eaten anything so delicious.
It stared blankly at the can of fish in his hand, its vision blurred slightly.
"Do you still want to eat?"
The man remained in a crouching position, raising his eyes to scan the pedestrians around him, and a smile remained on his lips.
"If you still want to eat, come here. ”
He stood up, took out another piece of salmon and squeezed it in his hand, turned and walked a few steps, luring it.
In fact, he didn't have to, because it had decided to go with him, and it hoped that he would adopt it, if not live a life of fine clothes and food, at least it would not wander again.
It obediently followed him, leaving the endless street and turning around into a secluded, dimly lit alley.
The young man waited for it every few steps, swinging the fillet to make sure it didn't miss it.
Finally, he stopped, and turned around with a smile, but his eyes lost the kindness they had just had just now, and became a little cold.
"Look, it's another one. He said.