Chen Zhe didn't expect to see this black cat as soon as he opened the door, originally when he was boiling water to make tea, he warmed a glass of milk by the way and prepared to replace the overnight cup on the balcony. It was only later that he learned by chance that not every cat could drink milk, but seeing that the black cat was drinking merrily every time he came, he persisted in this habit.

Seeing Uncle Lamei beckoning to him and raising the paper cup with milk in his hand, Zheng sighed and hesitated.

To go or not to go?

Zheng sighed and pondered.

Before that, his decision was to leave with a glance and get out of here. But now, looking at Uncle Lamei's kind and highly expectant gaze, Zheng Si's curiosity, which had been suppressed to the point of only a mimi, jumped again.

What does Uncle Lamei want to do?

Zheng Si jumped up slowly and went to the balcony.

The balcony is still the same as before, cardboard boxes, cushions, paper cups with milk.

Because Zheng Si came over, Chen Zhe didn't put the paper cup with the warm milk outside, turned around and went into the house, and put the milk in front of Zheng Si, who had already jumped on the desk.

Zheng Si jumped on the desk just to broaden his horizons a little and see the changes in the room.

Compared to what I saw the first few times I came here, this room today, no, I should say that the whole room has changed a lot.

The books on the shelves are gone, and the shelves where the items are displayed are also empty, and from here Zheng Si can still see that the other two rooms in the room are open, but now there is nothing, and there are a few more large boxes that have been sealed on the floor of the living room.

There is a cup of plum blossom tea on the desk, looking at the steam. It should be freshly brewed tea. The jar of plum blossoms is empty, this is the last plum blossom tea, and there are not many plum blossoms in the community now. With the advent of spring and the rising temperature, the plum blossom will withdraw from people's sight.

There was an upside-down foreign book next to the teacup, if it wasn't for the unbelievable thing that he had experienced in person not long ago, Zheng Si would not have associated the seemingly more comfortable scene in front of him with the former.

Looking at the person in front of him again, Zheng Si found that compared with the previous few times he saw Chen Zhe, Chen Zhe has changed a little now. Although he used to seem quite mild. But Zheng Si always felt that this guy was shrouded in heavy shadows, and even when he smiled, this heaviness did not disappear. But now it's like the sky has dispelled the haze, and it has become clear and pure.

When facing seemingly harmless animals. People can always behave more naturally.

Chen Zhe sat back down at his desk. He stared at Zheng Si for two minutes. When Zheng Si began to feel unhappy in his heart, he finally looked away and explained what he had done. Chen Zhe just briefly mentioned a few things. mentioned three murders, but did not elaborate on the process of each thing, especially the incident of Lai Er in the end, but simply summarized it as "its a trick".

Zheng Si listened to his words and thought to himself, sure enough, as he guessed, Lai Er's ending was caused by this one-handedness, but how did Chen Zhe do it?

trick？ Trick? Magic? Magic?

And then what?

Then, there is no then.

After Uncle Lamei finished saying this, he picked up the teacup, continued to take a sip of the cup of tea on the table, and continued to talk about the rest.

Zheng sighed: "......"

This made Zheng Si very disappointed, although that scene looked really scary and weird, but it was impossible not to be curious, just like after witnessing a great magic trick, people would wonder, how did this girl do it?

Therefore, what Zheng Si is most curious about is how Lai Er was burned, and what kind of tricks Chen Zhe used to set a trap in advance, but unfortunately Chen Zhe just didn't say it.

"The piano has already been donated, and several large boxes in the living room are full of books, which are also going to be donated, regardless of whether the original foreign language is still a Chinese book, all of which have been anonymously donated to several middle school libraries in remote mountainous areas, where some teachers and students may be able to use ......."

Chen Zhe continued.

It's just, why did he suddenly say this to a cat? It's inexplicable.

Zheng Si couldn't figure it out.

He didn't have the heart to drink any milk, Zheng Si looked around boredly, and then his eyes were on the upside-down book next to the teacup. It was an original foreign language book, not English, Zheng Si didn't know which Chinese language it was, and Zheng Si's focus was not on what the book was about, but on the picture on the cover of the book: in the church, a teenager was confessing to the priest.

Many people repent in order to relieve their spiritual suffering, is Uncle Lamei Chen Zhe also repenting?

Wrong! The point is, if this guy is really repentant, is he going to confess to a cat for Mao? What a confession!

Zheng Si looked at the cover of the book, then at Chen Zhe who was sitting on the chair and talking to himself, then at the cover of the book, and then at Chen Zhe......

it!

Zheng Si suddenly had the urge to flip the table.

Nima, Lao Tzu is a cat now, not a priest, why are you Tama going to repent of what you are doing to a cat?!

However, Chen Zhe's guy doesn't look like a pure confession, but a bit like he simply wants to share the psychological pressure. Also, this kind of thing can't be told to outsiders, even the closest people can't necessarily tell it. As for the reason why Chen Zhe chose a cat as the object of confiding, Zheng Si can roughly guess that this is not the first person Zheng Si has met who complains about pressure to animals to relieve his psychological burden. Obviously, cats can't speak, they can't understand people, and even if they do, they can't tell a second person what they hear.

It's just that Zheng Si is that special case. Not only was he able to understand, but he also had a certain level of understanding about the matter!

“ashesashes,and dustdust; in the sure and certain hopethe resurrection unto eternal life……”

After Chen Zhe finished speaking, he was silent for a while, then took a deep breath and showed a relieved smile on his face. When he looked up, he saw the cat squatting on the desk staring at him, looking very surprised. Chen Zhe smiled again, he had decided to bury these things in his heart, and he had never thought of saying these things, even if he did, he had never thought of saying it to a cat. Sure enough, the words that are held in my heart will be much happier when they come out. He was grateful to the cat, if it weren't for the cat's presence, he would have carried the words that had been suppressed for so long to go to the future of his life.

Suddenly thinking of something, Chen Zhe took out a golden pocket watch-like thing from his pocket and shook it in front of Zheng Si, "Black cat, you say, what should I do with this thing?" For many people, it's important, even a betrayer, but I don't want to carry it all the time, and when I see it, I think of that nightmarish past. ”

Zheng Si was actually very impatient, listening to Chen Zhe nagging so much, the key thing to listen to was that this person didn't elaborate, and now he was still holding a pocket watch shaking in front of his eyes, shaking his eyes tired, which made Zheng Si even more upset, so he directly raised his paw to shoot the pocket watch shaking in front of him to the side.

Chen Zhe didn't hold things tightly, and he was a little distracted when he spoke, he didn't want to get any advice from a cat, he just said it casually. Suddenly, he felt a chain pull on his hand, and when he looked over, the pocket watch had detached from his fingers and was lying on the desk.

As if he didn't expect this, Chen Zhe was stunned, then looked at the quiet pocket watch on the lying table, and after a few seconds, Chen Zhe smiled with relief, "Follow your suggestion, then so be it." ”

Zheng Si was a little confused, what advice? What is "like this"? (To be continued.) )

PS: [The following words are not counted in Chapter V]

(2.11) 2k words, a bit short, I want to rest early, otherwise I will languish on Monday.

ps: Today someone asked me the question of Lucifer and Satan in chapter 145 "Lucifer Fell into Satan", in fact, in different cultural backgrounds, there are different statements, and there are various versions.

By the way, friends who are interested in psychology can go and watch "The Lucifer Effect"