Chapter 43: The waning moon is like a scimitar (Please bookmark and recommend.) )
Counting the days on my fingers, I haven't seen a blind cat for nearly a week, and today is a boring holiday, I think I have to find something to do today, I haven't gone out for many days in this blue house, and it's really going to be moldy if I don't move anymore.
What should I do?
In this unfamiliar place, and there is no transportation, think about it or don't think about it.
In this case, it is better to stay at home and cuddle.
But even if you want to stay in this place, you have to find something to do.
Looking at the surrounding environment, I suddenly found that I had never been to any other place except my room, living room, and kitchen, and I didn't know anything about the appearance of the entire Blue House.
Curious, I immediately set out on this expedition.
Let's start upstairs!
After walking through the whole building, I found a very special situation, all the doors are just closed and not locked, the most special should be the blind cat's room, simple log furniture, it looks like a very comfortable feeling, except for his room, the rest of the room is all similar, of course, the walls are still blue, even the curtains are no exception.
Satisfying this curiosity, I went back to the kitchen, opened the fridge and pulled out a drink and prepared to go back to the living room.
As soon as I walked near the stairs, I suddenly noticed a very inconspicuous small door on the right side of the stairs, and because of the similar color of the wall and the small door, I usually never noticed this place.
As expected, the door was still unlocked, and after opening it with great difficulty, I searched along the wall for the light switch, and finally found the power switch, and when I pressed it, my eyes suddenly lit up.
It turns out that there is a staircase in this place, so it seems that it leads to the basement.
Walking down the stairs, I noticed that the walls were covered with paintings, each of which felt like a scene in the living room, with poems inscribed on them, and the paintings and poems echoed each other.
"Could it be that this is the secret base of the Blue House?" I thought to myself.
Stepping out of the last staircase, the scene in front of me was the most special place I had ever seen in the Blue House.
How so?
It's also a blue hue, not like all the colors upstairs, except for a little lighter, it gives people a very comfortable taste.
He didn't look like a study, but there were a few pictures hanging on the wall like the one in the hallway.
The bookcase next to my desk was full of books, and when I walked in, I was surprised that the books in the bookcase were not what I thought of as literature, but mostly medical books.
There was nothing on the desk except for the computer, which was strangely not turned off, but only temporarily dormant.
On the other side of the desk was a small bed, and from the clean, neat appearance of the bed, it was clear that no one had come in for a while.
My eyes focused on a painting in front of the cot with the word "Blue Stream" on it.
[Cloud Township, Floating, Streaming
The blue mood of the sky is reflected in the floating clouds
The water is so still, as if time has lost its flow
I'm in the blue corner, looking at the clouds in the sky
Quietly ferment the intoxicating aging of feelings
The cloud shadow was skillfully reflected on the blue heart, speechless
Dressed in a silvery white blue at night, flying with memories
The face shot by the blue heart mirror, so pitiful, the falling moon knows
The moon stream is very empty, when I blow the flute of the moon dance
Yun Xin: Is it resonating with the melody, following the notes
There is a moon shadow that communicates day and night
Slowly stretching in the blue night sky】
Everything on the painting was like this poem, and I sat on the small bed and stared at it for a long, long time.
I'm looking at the clouds in the sky in the blue corner?
Does the blue heart in the poem refer to me?
What does it mean for the moon to know?
Does the setting moon mean the blue moon? But I don't know it, and I haven't seen it!
This is the home of the blind cat, could it be that the blind cat is actually the blue moon?
If he wasn't Blue Moon, why would this 'Blue Stream' hang here?
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I searched for any clues to the blind cat's tracks, rummaged through all the books in his bookcase, and finally found a small wooden box on the top of the shelf.
After a moment's hesitation, I don't know if I should open it or not?
After all, this is a blind cat's thing, and it doesn't seem polite to turn it on without his permission?
But I was worried about the reason for the blind cat's disappearance, and I didn't want to give up any chance to find the reason, so I finally opened the box.
There is a group photo inside, the blind cat in the photo should be a photo taken when she was studying, and standing next to her is a young girl wearing a white dress and a little princess's head, who seems to have just graduated.
It must be his girlfriend, right?, I thought to myself.
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Flipping through the photo, I saw the teleprompter on the back.
[The blessing of the heart is quietly sublimated
Blow a breath and hope to float far away
Dreams without wings can't be separated from light and shadow to catch up with you
can only burn life in the middle of the night and torment thoughts
The sintered seal puts the memory in the years
Goodbye to the past, once hidden in the amulet, but left tears
The overflowing memories float with many passing fragments
In winter, it doesn't snow, but it still rains and freezes
I can't leave the love at this moment, and I am gone
Heavyly, he pulled out scars on his heart
The cold wind cut a wrinkle
The waning moon is like a scimitar, and I am an offering to pray for happiness]
There is great sadness in this poem.
It seems to tell the pain of never seeing each other.
The waning moon is like a scimitar, and I am an offering to pray for happiness.
What does the offering mean?!
Why Offerings?
Prayer: Written by Blue Moon
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I still haven't seen a blind cat today, I don't know what he can do to play and disappear to the point that he doesn't even have to go to work?
Two days ago, the bodyguard also went to Shenzhen on a business trip and was not in Shanghai, and the dinner seemed to be missing.
When I was packing up in the office, I decided to buy a McDonald's on the way and go back to Lanju for a casual meal.
I was bored for a week, and I wanted to finish the work quickly and go back to Xiamen as soon as possible.
But Chongqing hasn't passed yet, and it seems that it will take a few months to leave!
In Shanghai, I suddenly felt a little lonely.
There was also a slight uneasiness.
"Xinyu~"
I had just walked out of the company gate not long ago, when I suddenly heard someone calling me from behind.
Could it be that the blind cat appeared? But he seems to be calling Xiao Yu'er! It doesn't sound too similar.
I looked back curiously and realized that it was Hao Sheng who called me, oh my God!
I've been busy these days, and I have completely forgotten that Wei Wei once mentioned that Haosheng asked him about the address of my company, and I didn't expect him to really come.
"Why are you here?" I asked, expressionless.
"It's nothing, just coming to see you. Didn't Wei Wei tell you that I would come to you?" Haosheng scratched his head and said embarrassedly.
"He said it, but I'm too busy to forget"
He really didn't know what to say, and he didn't even want to know why he was here and what he wanted to do.
"Would you like to have dinner together?" asked Haosheng.
"I'm not hungry now, don't I need it," I replied.
"Shall we go to the café and have a coffee?"
"What else is there to talk about?" I asked Haosheng
"We finished talking before we came to Shanghai, and we don't know what else to say. ”