Chapter Eighty-Six: The Most Important Memory
Xiao Lian, who was unconscious, finally only heard the man call the woman, the woman called "Ling Kite" made her full of curiosity, and the smart voice of the empty valley should have a beautiful appearance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
During a long slumber, she had a beautiful dream.
In the dream, her parents pulled her to walk on the street covered with maple leaves, and the family talked and laughed as if they had returned to the original harmonious and happy family model.
The gentle and kind mother will always stroke her hair and ask for warmth, and the temperature between the tentacles creeps into her heart, and even the busy father is by her side. Ever since she got sick, she hadn't walked outside comfortably, breathing in the fresh air except for the disinfectant air.
"Meow~~" A weak cat meow came into her ears from a corner of the street, she curiously looked for the cry and approached gently, a worn-out cardboard box appeared there, it seemed to be the remains of a certain fruit carton.
The cat's sound continued, each more miserable than the other, and for some reason her heart ached, and her whole heart was numb and a little breathless.
She carefully opened the cardboard box, the faint light dispersed into the pitch-black box, a dirty gray cat curled up in it, trembling all over, the injured ear sensitively heard the sound of breathing, it looked up with difficulty, but its eyes were infected by some bacteria, a pile of red bumps had scabbed, and some small black insects flew around him.
It couldn't see the person clearly, it could only listen to the sound vaguely by its ears, for some reason it let out a mournful wail, this was not the first time it had come, but all the people who saw him like this abandoned him, how he hoped that the person in front of him would not abandon it, and take it away from here.
Xiao Lian saw that the poor helpless cat seemed to be begging her to take it away, and involuntarily approached to gently hold it into her arms, touching and comforting it with pity, "Don't be afraid, come home with me, I will take good care of you." ”
In fact, she also beat the drum in her heart, wondering if her parents would scold her when they saw her pick up a dirty and sick cat, but just by looking at her, she had only one thought, and that was to take it home.
She carefully slipped it into her bag, making sure it had enough space for it to lie down and breathe a sigh of relief.
When she returned to her parents, who were anxiously looking for her, the kitten lay quietly in her bag as if she were spiritual, without making a sound.
She didn't dare to tell her mother that she had picked up a cat, so she could only secretly put it in the room, arranged a comfortable nest for it, and took advantage of her mother's departure in the morning, she transferred the cat to the direction of the toilet.
She wanted to give Xun a bath, and "Xun" was the name she gave it, because it was she who found him by looking for its voice, so that no matter where she could find it in the future, calling its name, it would come to her.
She intimately combed the fluff that was clean after bathing, it turned out to be a pure white cat, she just covered its original color with dust, and the knotted fur became soft under the hair dryer, and she really couldn't put it down.
Find very well-behaved, always let yourself stroke, sometimes rub their hands, it grows day by day, in addition to the scabs on the eyes have not faded, as if at a glance, it is still a very good-looking cat.
However, Xun was still discovered by her mother, in order to buy milk to drink that day, she set off to the supermarket alone with a small bag on her back, and gently instructed Xun's ear before going out, "Xun, you have to be obedient, stay in the room and don't go out, remember, you can only come out if I call you." ”
"Meow" it responded obediently, its little face slightly raised, and recently he found that it was no longer a blur in front of him, and he could vaguely see something, although it was not very clear, but it could still remember the color of the girl's daily clothes, and today she was dressed in white, the same as it.
Xiao Lian touched its head, opened the door and left with a relieved face.
"Knock-" The sound of the door opening came, and the sleeping Xun rub with his eyes closed pricked up his ears, and trembled, and the sound of small footsteps came to the bed where he was, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, and in the haze it saw a white eye, and his heart was excited, thinking that the girl had returned.
Hurriedly ran out of the bed and called, who knew that the owner in white shouted in panic, "God, how can there be a cat here." This is a familiar and unfamiliar woman's voice, looking for a moment, this should be the girl's mother.
He didn't have time to react, he couldn't see anything and scurried around, running around in a panic, for fear that one of them would be caught by someone and that he would have to stay back in the dark box.
He subconsciously didn't want to be discovered by others, for fear that he would have to go through the abandonment again and again.
But before he could run out of the house, a black shadow pounced on him, and a gravitational wooden stick hit his head hard, and the last time he passed out, it seemed to see the figure of the girl hurrying towards him, with nervous worry and tearful eyes on his face, and he seemed to see it clearly this time.
When he woke up and took it back, it was pitch black in front of him, and he felt a chill in his heart, and he was back in the darkness, and he was abandoned again. It flipped weakly, and there was a soft and warm feeling between the tentacles, which was the most familiar to him, and there was a faint milky smell from the tip of his nose, and he opened his eyes again in surprise, this time his eyes adjusted to the darkness, and he saw a strange face.
The small and delicate face, with his eyes closed, seemed to be dreaming a sweet dream, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the pear vortex on the side flickered, he could actually see it, and it struggled slightly to wake up the sleeping girl.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at the little guy in her arms blankly, and when she was fully awake, she called out in surprise, "Xun, you are awake, how can you still hurt in your body!"
She looked at it with worried eyes, and Xun just reached out a soft paw to caress her face, gently soothing her, as if to say, "I'm fine." ”
The mother agreed to stay and search, which made the girl very happy, but the good times did not last long, the girl's old illness recurred, and on the way to the hospital, no one paid attention to the search that day.
The girl was unconscious, and the horn was constantly honking all the way, and there was always a small figure behind the car, making a weak call, but no one heard it, and he prayed bitterly that someone would find it, and that it wanted to follow the girl with its own eyes.
It's just that its speed is not as fast as that of a car, and it slowly fades away, and the distance is widened, and at the next turn, it disappears into the crossroads, and he looks at his long body, which is too tired to make a sound, and its throat seems to be blocked by something, and after a while it can't hold it and faints.
At that time, he did not know that it had been 500 years since he met the girl again, and a turn separated the two from life and death, and she had died of a sudden illness after waiting for a long time. (To be continued.) )