Chapter 234: The Boy and the Kitten (2)
This is the life that belongs to the vine kite.
So even if his mother is not destined to be the kind of role that helps him, he doesn't plan to live a life, and it is too warm to describe it as casual and peaceful, but in fact, it is a bit of a sideline.
It's really lonely to watch your own life, and it makes you lose your sense of direction.
Ironically, there was a long period of time when it was quite dramatic before it was encountered.
My mother signed up for all kinds of art-related courses for herself with the gimmick of temperament and style, and she didn't need to compromise without saying a word, just like an exemplary full-time student, but in fact, it was just to be worthy of her mother's diligent greasing and whitewashing.
And those who dress up like clowns on the stage, and at the same time are so beautiful that they are afraid that others will not know, no matter how much they talk endlessly, deep and obscure, or directly and clearly inform the shortcuts, point out the center, they themselves will do the opposite, and even break all those that are in order, and compile and tamper with them as they like, although they have long been self-taught.
However, it is under such a long-term rebellious psychology that obfuscates the public as the joy of life, which has created his own style of indulging in depression and destruction.
For anyone other than myself, I don't know much about moving.
Such a self would even deign to save a stray cat that was sick and bullied?
-- It was a mistake.
However, the moment I made my mistake, I knew it had to be wrong.
I glanced down at the tourbillon watch in platinum, and it was close to the time for class. If I don't speed up my pace, I will be late, but I don't plan to change my pace for this, maybe because the kitten in my arms is too disturbed when the cat hair is slightly trembling, and it doesn't need to be vocal to make people feel a faint pain in their hearts.
The decision was made at once, or rather, it was not a matter of hesitation.
After a long detour to find a pet hospital, I paid the kitten to entrust them, and the veterinarian's question was still long, so I said hello coldly and turned around and left.
Any creature that is not blind and passes by can tell that the greeting is for the kitten.
However, the overly enthusiastic veterinarian was still standing at the door under the effect of a disordered heartbeat.
"Meow!"
- Don't leave.
Walking casually.
"Meow!"
- Please. Don't leave me behind.
Keep pretending. Indifferent.
"Meow!"
- I need you.
Footsteps stopped.
When I turned around, I saw a kitten chasing after me.
His lips pursed into a line and he looked straight at it.
"Go and heal."
"Meow!"
- Don't!
"What you need is health."
"Meow!"
- What I need is you.
A picture that no one can understand, in which the little boy moves the corners of his mouth. The decibels emitted are not high enough. The kitten on the opposite side stubbornly protested and generally blurted out. But it's just a normal cat meow.
Only it is strongly aware that it can hear every word it wants to say, and every cry it gives itself. I somehow know it all.
He just bent down and didn't open his arms, but the kitten approached on his own.
"Meow!"
- I want to be with you.
Shaking his head, he reached out and touched the kitten's head.
"Don't touch it directly, this cat ringworm is contagious!" The veterinarian who was still puzzled by the scene of the previous second trotted to me and reminded me with concern.
I stood up, looked at her, dropped a word, and walked away again.
"Cure it."
There will be no going back.
****
Sure enough, I still got lost.
With a blank face, he stretched out his hand to hail a car for himself, but was driven down as soon as he opened his mouth to sit down.
"Fool me? It's so close, and it's only a few steps away! The driver said.
Still expressionless, but not about to ask for directions.
Looking up at all angles ahead, I saw the familiar brown spire, but I didn't want to go.
So I took a few steps forward to the next intersection and walked in the wrong direction without thinking.
Choose the corner of the road as you like, and simply walk in the eyes of others as a pedestrian, just a pedestrian with a clear destination.
Only I know, I am a complete road idiot, and I still enjoy the emptiness of losing direction every time.
Ho, proud road idiot.
The feet did not stop for a moment, and then suddenly turned back completely unconsciously, but were stunned.
Almost at the same time as himself, the kitten had just taken a step that came to an abrupt end.
Stunned, again, and staring at himself with wide eyes.
Although it was not close, the sky-blue eyes were constantly expanding.
Enlarged, clear, still water deep, heart swaying.
sighed and turned around completely, perhaps because the kitten's expression was so cute--sneaking after him but suddenly being caught, stupid enough to forget to call a half-coquettish and half-begging "meow"...... Really, so cute.
So he reached out and opened his arms, and the kitten ran to him, but stopped the car at the moment when he was about to touch me.
Hanging his head, annoyed and regretful.
――No, it will spread the disease to you.
I sighed again, "If I am infected, I will be treated with you!" "Hold on to it if you don't want to refuse.
It's long overdue to walk the talk.
Obviously, he has told the world - "You are mine." ”
****
It can be challenging to bring a cat back to a home that already has a poodle, not to mention that the cat is a sick stray cat.
"Young Master, this ......"
"Get out of the way."
"Madame will say that."
"Get out of the way."
Without saying a word, he brought the kitten back to his piano room.
Reached out and applied ointment to its head, but fortunately it was still in the early stages of the disease.
The kitten still deliberately kept his distance. I thought this little guy was very funny.
****
I kept it in the piano room, so I moved it to the piano room with it every time I had a meal.
Putting a variety of fish dishes in front of it means that you can choose your favorite species by stretching out your claws.
With expensive treatments, it was quickly cured.
In order not to recur, I often take it to the sun.
“
I'll update it later
This is the life that belongs to the vine kite.
So even if his mother is not destined to be the kind of role that helps him, he doesn't plan to live a life, and it is too warm to describe it as casual and peaceful, but in fact, it is a bit of a sideline.
It's really lonely to watch your own life, and it makes you lose your sense of direction.
It's ironic. For the question of talent. There was a long time before encountering it that it developed quite dramatically.
My mother signed up for all kinds of art-related courses for herself with the gimmick of temperament and style, and she didn't need to compromise and didn't say a word, just like a model full-time student. In fact, it's just to be worthy of my mother's diligent greasing and whitewashing.
And those who dress up like clowns on the stage, and at the same time are so beautiful that they are afraid that others will not know about them. No matter how much you talk about it. Profound and obscure, or directly and clearly inform the shortcut, point to the center. I also did the opposite, and even broke all those that were in order, and compiled and tampered with them as I pleased, although I had no teachers for a long time.
However, it is under such a long-term rebellious psychology that obfuscates the public as the joy of life, which has created his own style of indulging in depression and destruction.
For anyone other than myself, I don't know much about moving.
Such a self would even deign to save a stray cat that was sick and bullied?
Ironically, there was a long period of time when it was quite dramatic before it was encountered.
My mother signed up for all kinds of art-related courses for herself with the gimmick of temperament and style, and she didn't need to compromise without saying a word, just like an exemplary full-time student, but in fact, it was just to be worthy of her mother's diligent greasing and whitewashing.
And those who dress up like clowns on the stage, and at the same time are so beautiful that they are afraid that others will not know, no matter how much they talk endlessly, deep and obscure, or directly and clearly inform the shortcuts, point out the center, they themselves will do the opposite, and even break all those that are in order, and compile and tamper with them as they like, although they have long been self-taught.
However, it is under such a long-term rebellious psychology that obfuscates the public as the joy of life, which has created his own style of indulging in depression and destruction.
For anyone other than myself, I don't know much about moving.
Such a self would even deign to save a stray cat that was sick and bullied?
-- It was a mistake.
However, the moment I made my mistake, I knew it had to be wrong.
Looking down at the tourbillon watch wearing platinum, it was close to the time of class, if I didn't speed up the pace, I would be late, but I didn't plan to change the pace for this, maybe because the kitten in my arms was trembling slightly when the cat hair was too disturbing, and it didn't need to be emotional.
The decision was made at once, or rather, it was not a matter of hesitation.
After a long detour to find a pet hospital, I paid the kitten to entrust them, and the veterinarian's question was still long, so I said hello coldly and turned around and left.
Any creature that is not blind and passes by can tell that the greeting is for the kitten.
However, the overly enthusiastic veterinarian was still standing at the door under the effect of a disordered heartbeat.
"Meow!"
- Don't leave.
Walking casually.
"Meow!"
- Please, don't leave me.
Continue to pretend and be indifferent.
"Meow!"
- I need you.
Footsteps stopped.
When I turned around, I saw a kitten chasing after me.
His lips pursed into a line and he looked straight at it.
"Go and heal."
"Meow!"
- Don't!
"What you need is health."
"Meow!"
- What I need is you.
The picture that no one can understand, in the picture, the little boy moves the corners of his mouth there, but the decibels are not high enough, and the kitten on the opposite side blurts out a stubborn protest, but it is just a normal cat meow.
Only he is strongly aware that he can hear every word he wants to say, and he knows every cry it gives to himself.
He just bent down and didn't open his arms, but the kitten approached on his own.
"Meow!"
- I want to be with you.
Shaking his head, he reached out and touched the kitten's head.
"Don't touch it directly, this cat ringworm is contagious!" The veterinarian who was still puzzled by the scene of the previous second trotted to me and reminded me with concern.
I stood up, looked at her, dropped a word, and walked away again.
"Cure it."
There will be no going back.
****
Sure enough, I still got lost.
With a blank face, he stretched out his hand to hail a car for himself, but was driven down as soon as he opened his mouth to sit down.
"Fool me? It's so close, and it's only a few steps away! The driver said.
Still expressionless, but not about to ask for directions.
Looking up at all angles ahead, I saw the familiar brown spire, but I didn't want to go.
So I took a few steps forward to the next intersection and walked in the wrong direction without thinking.
Choose the corner of the road as you like, and simply walk in the eyes of others as a pedestrian, just a pedestrian with a clear destination.
Only I know, I am a complete road idiot, and I still enjoy the emptiness of losing direction every time.
Ho, proud road idiot.
The feet did not stop for a moment, and then suddenly turned back completely unconsciously, but were stunned.
Almost at the same time as himself, the kitten had just taken a step that came to an abrupt end.
Stunned, again, and staring at himself with wide eyes.
Although it was not close, the sky-blue eyes were constantly expanding.
Enlarged, clear, still water deep, heart swaying.
sighed and turned around completely, perhaps because the kitten's expression was so cute--sneaking after him but suddenly being caught, stupid enough to forget to call a half-coquettish and half-begging "meow"...... Really, so cute.
So he reached out and opened his arms, and the kitten ran to him, but stopped the car at the moment when he was about to touch me.
Hanging his head, annoyed and regretful.
――No, it will spread the disease to you.
I sighed again, "If I am infected, I will be treated with you!" "Hold on to it if you don't want to refuse.
It's long overdue to walk the talk.
Obviously, he has told the world - "You are mine." ”
****
It can be challenging to bring a cat back to a home that already has a poodle, not to mention that the cat is a sick stray cat.
"Young Master, this ......"
"Get out of the way."
"Madame will say that."
"Get out of the way."
Without saying a word, he brought the kitten back to his piano room.
Reached out and applied ointment to its head, but fortunately it was still in the early stages of the disease.
The kitten still deliberately kept his distance, but he thought the little guy was very funny.
****
I kept it in the piano room, so I moved it to the piano room with it every time I had a meal.
Putting a variety of fish dishes in front of it means that you can choose your favorite species by stretching out your claws.
With expensive treatments, it was quickly cured.
In order not to recur, I often take it to the sun.
“
Unscrupulous
Unscrupulous (To be continued......)