Weak, she said the words that had been hidden in her heart in a relaxed tone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lan Ruo could respond to her, but there was only silence.

Do you know how to answer? Still not sure what you want? Or do you think it's useless for two people who are hovering between life and death to talk about it?

Her eyes were closed, her long black eyelashes fluttering slightly, and she seemed a little uneasy, not knowing what to say.

There was silence for a long time.

"Blue ......"

“…… In. ”

"I ...... I'm a little tired of talking, and next, I want to hear you tell the story, okay? ”

"Uh...... I'm not a good storyteller......"

"When I was a kid, every night...... Brother Qingtian...... You'll tell me stories and put me to sleep......"

“…… Okay, then I'll tell you a story that I saw in a picture book before," Lan Ruo said, leaning her chin lightly on Qing Zijin's head, "That story is called "The Cat Who Lived a Million Times." ”

Lan Ruo began to tell the story in a soothing tone.

"Once upon a time, there was a cat that didn't die for a million years."

"Actually, the cat died 1 million times and lived another 1 million times."

"It's a beautiful tabby cat, and a million people have pampered this cat, and a million people have cried when this cat died."

"But the cat never cried once."

"Once, the cat was the king's cat."

"The king loves to fight and always starts war. Moreover, he also packed the cat in a beautiful basket and brought it to the battlefield. One day, the cat was killed by a flying arrow. While they were fighting, the king held the cat and began to cry. He stopped fighting, returned to the palace, and then buried the cat in the courtyard of the palace. ”

"At one time, the cat was a sailor's cat."

"Sailors with cats have traveled all over the world's seas and all over the world's docks. One day, the cat fell off the boat. Because cats can't swim, cats drown. The sailor cried loudly as he held the cat, which was as wet as a rag. Then, bury the cat under a tree in a park in a remote port town. ”

"At one point, the cat was a circus magician's cat."

"Every day the magician puts the cat in a box, saws it in half with a saw, and then takes the intact cat out of the box in exchange for a clapping sound. One day, the magician made a mistake and really sawed the cat in half. The magician cried loudly with his cat in both hands. This time, no one clapped. The magician buried the cat in the back of the circus. ”

"Once, the cat was a thief's cat."

"The thief and the cat, together in the dark town, gently spin around like a cat. Thieves only steal from dogs. While the dog barks at the cat, the thief pries open the safe. One day, the cat was bitten to death by a dog. The thief held the stolen diamonds and the cat, and cried loudly in the town at night, walking away. Then, back at home, bury the cat in the small yard. ”

"Once, the cat was a lonely old lady's cat."

"The old lady held the cat every day and looked out from the small window. The cat sleeps on the old lady's lap all day. Soon the cat died of old age. The rickety old lady hugged the rickety dead cat and cried all day. The old lady buried the cat under a tree. ”

"The cat is loved by everyone, people love the cat in their own way, and the cat seems to love everyone, but in reality, it doesn't really love anyone."

"Once, the cat became a wild cat, and for the first time the cat became its own cat, living only for itself."

"The cat is too accustomed to getting along with people, it is used to being coquettish, and it thinks that it is common sense to be loved, so it is arrogant, lazy, and self-righteous like every newborn child, and therefore, it is alienated from its kind, and only a white cat with a gentle and elegant heart is willing to approach this cat, and the white cat pities and likes this cat, no, it is pity and likes the cat in its shell, that proud and simple, complacent and empty, full and lonely, fiery and pure, full of years and not the world, A soul that has received countless loves, but has never given love. ”

"The white cat asked, 'Can I stay with you all the time?' ”

"But the cat loves only itself, and it shakes its whiskers and proudly says, 'I've died a million times!'" You haven't survived once, have you? ’”

"So the white cat had to go away, but although the cat was very proud, it never became a wild cat, so it would not forage for food, and it was hungry every day, so the white cat often brought fish and cats to eat, and if other wild cats bullied the cat, the white cat would blow up and roar to protect it."

"The white cat taught the cat how to forage for food, how to avoid danger, and the cat gradually got used to the white cat, and he and the white cat foraged together every day, groomed each other, and slept together. The white cat likes to talk to the cat and listen to the cat brag about the million times it once lived. ”

"'I used to be a magician's cat, I can do ten somersaults!' 'I was once the king's cat, and the fish I ate every day were brought to the palace by the fastest horse from the nearest harbour!' ''I was once the cat of the world's greatest swordsman, and I have seen the fall of countless swordsmen!'' ’…… The cat can babble night after night without resting, and the white cat is its only listener. ”

"One day, the cat started talking about its 100,000th life: 'Oh I, I ...... when I came back to life 100,000 times.'"

"Suddenly, the white cat asked the cat again, 'Can I stay with you all the time?' ”

"This time, instead of being angry at the white cat for interrupting his story, the cat seemed happy, but he pretended to be a little reluctant and said, 'This ...... Well...... Okay, aren't you already with me? ’”

"So the white cat and the cat have been together ever since."

"Actually, the cat has always wanted to say this sentence to the white cat, because it found that it could no longer leave the white cat."

PS: The cat's story is unfinished...... I can't find any adjectives to describe this story, but I think it's very good, and it's quite appropriate to put it here.