"This is the story between Dahl the black cat and his hostess, a healing story with a little sadness in the warmth from Dahl's point of view. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

“…… The shadows have grown, the season for my fur to do its job has arrived, and I seem to have slept longer and deeper than before......"

Ning Yue put herself in Darl's perspective and slowly stated the story of the new version of "She and Her Cat" 16 years from her previous life.

The room was quiet and could only hear Ning Yue's soothing voice.

In the middle of summer, the cool air in the air conditioner washes through the house, and the rustling sound really seems to bring people to the rainy season in early spring.

The drizzle is like fog, the pedestrians are in a hurry, there is a cat in a cardboard box, waiting for the right girl who will arrive at the right time.

The reason I was looking for her was because she was looking for me too.

“…… Her pain and pain made my heart clench, and I knew she was working harder than anyone else, and I wanted to help her, but I couldn't reach her. ”

“…… Surrounded by her scent, I fell into the deepest sleep, deep, long, peaceful and blissful dreams. ”

On a snowy night, the tram clangs.

"I have a great vision for this voice, the sound of rules and power, the heart that makes the world turn, the sound that transmits power to all parts of the world. This is the room where I live with her, and although our time will never be staggered again, the world is turning, and we will keep moving with the world. So, we'll definitely ...... See you again. ”

After a pause, Ning Yue said the later sentence "Let's meet again".

The original work ended with only the previous sentence, and this one can be called a prequel compared to the first edition of "She and Her Cat" in '99.

"That day, I was carried home by her. From then on, I became her cat. ”

This is the end, but also the beginning of everything, and all the warmth and emotion come from this.

When the story ended, the room fell silent.

Song Anran looked at Ning Yue in a daze, she could see her sadness, as if she was still waiting for Ning Yue to continue telling this story, and after a long time, she finally couldn't help but speak: "Is this the end, Dahl died, and the hostess also left by tram?"

Her voice was a little choked.

"It's not completely over, there is a follow-up to this story, but it is the story of the girl and another white cat named Zobie. Ning Yue said.

"White Cat Zhuobi......" Song Anran burst into tears, "That must be the reincarnation of Dahl!"

"Probably so. Ning Yue said uncertainly, this may be equivalent to an open-ended proposition, after such a sensational monologue, it is natural to think so.

Whether it's Dahl the black cat or Zobi the white cat, this is this healing story.

"Alright, cheer up, or I'll tell you another joke. Ning Yue stroked her forehead, looked at Song Anran, who was in a low mood, and said.

"What joke?" Song Anran looked up.

"It's a joke that fits the theme of She and Her Cat very well. I used to have a dog, and when he was getting old, he looked at his eyes full of reluctance and sadness. The day he died, I cried all night. Now I have raised a king, and when I die, he will still be alive, and I will leave my sorrow to the king. Ning Yue said seriously.

"Uh......"

Song Anran suddenly opened his mouth wide, stunned, only to feel that the tears in his eyes were suddenly dried up, and he couldn't help but complain: "I don't even know how your head grows, classmate Su Ningyue." ”

"Well, cute eyebrows, cute eyes, cute nose, cute mouth, that's probably how it goes. Ning Yue held her chin and said with a solemn expression.

"I didn't find you so narcissistic before. Song Anran said disgustedly.

"If that's the case, how can it be called narcissism. Ning Yue snorted.

"Well, I'll take it a long way. Song Anran looked at Ning Yue and said helplessly, "I think Su Ningyue will definitely look better if she can write this story." ”

This kind of delicate emotion is best expressed through words or beautiful animations, and Song Anran quickly realized this. It's just that her mood is obviously a little low now, as a cat lover, hearing such a heartwarming story, the healing effect is almost doubled.

"That's a good idea. Ning Yue considered Song Anran's opinion very seriously, she has a paragraph in the second phase of Wenqing Middle School, she still has some ability when piling up rhetoric, the disadvantage is that the things written are always empty and boring, if there is a foundation for the original story, she can also make her level to the next level.

Besides, it's a pity that so many excellent stories are buried, and if I can, I hope to be able to take them out and "heal" everyone.

It's going to be a lot of fun.

Especially those that like to see partisanship, don't be too happy.

And you can also increase your own fans, killing two birds with one stone.

In this era of big and empty entertainment culture, maybe I came here to spread "love".

When you think about it this way, it's quite interesting even if there are no tasks released by the system.

"Ding Dong!, release the task, gain 10,000 followers as a novelist within a month, and complete a reward Lv3 skill treasure chest. Failure Penalty: Any skill is erased. (Reminder: fans attracted through the singer will be excluded)"

At this time, the system suddenly appeared out of place, and Ning Yue's face suddenly froze.

After the completion of the newcomer task before, I didn't see the new task appear, and it seems that the system also has a certain pattern for releasing tasks.

Let's not mention this first, but what the hell is the punishment of this pit dad?

She now has a total of five skills, cooking, League of Legends, writing, taking exams, and singing. It's just that the first two are erased.,If the test-taking skills are erased.,Then it's still a game?It's very hard to learn.,And then the system does it again.,The girl feels that she can give up the college entrance examination obediently.。

"Su Ningyue, what's wrong with you?" Looking at the silent Ning Yue, Song Anran asked suspiciously.

"Ah, that, nothing, I'm just trying to figure out how to write this story. Ning Yue hurriedly waved her hand and put those strange thoughts aside.

"I can't wait to see what you look like when you write it out. Song Anran said expectantly.

"Hmph, now you know what I said before, right, such a fresh and refined story, how could it be linked to 18x. The girl looked at Song Anran's delicate face proudly, so that the residual consciousness of Ning Yue in her body would not be flustered because she was misunderstood.

"It's me who is being too arbitrary, but. After a pause, Song Anran's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Ning Yue fixedly and said: "Su Ningyue, in addition to "She and Her Cat", there are many works on this piece of paper that you also came up with by yourself, such as "Natsume's Friend's Account", "When the Cicadas Cried", "Corpse Party", "White Album 2", uh, why is there a 2 here?"

"It doesn't matter, it's a random name anyway, and my sister and I haven't figured out the content yet. Ning Yue said casually, compared to "She and Her Cat", these stories are all long, if Song Anran pesters to tell them, they won't be able to finish in a day, so don't work yourself so hard.

"That's a shame. Song Anran looked quite lost.

――

Recommend my friend's new book "My Right Eye Leads to Hell"!