An Tingting opened her eyes and saw the boundless sky and the thorny tree. At this time, it was a cold winter wax moon, and the body was very cold. Look left and right, and if you don't expect, you should be lying on the ground outside.

Where is this?

An Tingting forced herself to sit up, but found that her posture was not comfortable. I wanted to see if I had a mobile phone on my body, and when I touched my pocket, I was stunned.

The gray fluff is mixed with a little uneven white, and the long fried tail has become a native cat!

"Meow—"

In fact, An Tingting wanted to exclaim, but what she didn't want to blurt out was a terrible cat meow.

How so?

Trying to remember the last thing that happened before he fell unconscious, it was in the Survivor Game, when Alai stuck time to say that the game started, and pushed the door into his room. And then here we are......

Doesn't it mean that you will become yourself at any stage? Why not only not yourself, but also yourself? Among all the small animals, An Tingting hates cats the most. It is not as loyal as dogs, and it is not like chickens, ducks, fish, and other animals that can kill people to eat meat. It is not like a fish that lives in peace, nor is it like a cow or a sheep that can bring benefits beyond the mouth.

Especially when I was young, my family lived in my grandmother's house at the junction of urban and rural areas, and every time it was the season when the cat was in estrus, the cat's mournful cry would sound one after another behind the house.

An Tingting thinks she is a very smart child, but in the year of the college entrance examination, because of the group of dead cats, she did not get enough sleep every day and had a nervous breakdown, and finally failed to be admitted to the ideal school by one-third, so she could only go to Chengzhou University at the door of her home to learn a chef that she was not interested in at all.

This is not the end, when I was in college, my roommate was an ancient girl who liked Hanfu, she picked up a British short outside the dormitory building, and simply raised it, taking care of it every day like a son.

In fact, An Tingting refused at the beginning, on the grounds that she didn't like cats. But the other roommates directly began to kidnap morally, saying that cats are such cute creatures, and they don't like to raise them and have feelings. An Tingting couldn't stand the cat meow, they said that they should be sterilized and sterilized, so they wouldn't make noise. When An Tingting wanted to say something, those people directly blocked her words, saying that people who are not allergic to cat hair are not qualified to hate cats.

In the end, An Tingting could only be forced to agree, but where did those pampered girls love to take care of cats, and they were just raised on a whim, and no one cared about them after a long time.

The room stinks so bad because of the smell of cat feces that An Tingting can only shovel it herself. Because she is reluctant to pay her usual pocket money, the girl who has a cat does not vaccinate it or sterilize it. When everyone went to sleep, they wore headphones and listened to the song, sleeping like dead pigs, only An Tingting had insomnia all night.

There was no way, An Tingting took it to get an injection again, and she went to do sterilization, not to mention the money, but she couldn't please it. The girl who had a cat at the beginning actually told her confidently: Since you like cats so much, you can raise them!

An Tingting had no choice but to take over the job. I thought it would stop there, but I didn't expect those roommates to be so fond of the new and hate the old. In my junior year, the dormitory was reformed, and the dormitory manager began to strictly control every move in the dormitory, and the behavior of raising cats was also banned.

Because the relationship with An Tingting is not bad, even if the dormitory manager knows that An Tingting has cats, he still turns a blind eye. But who knew that at this juncture, the Hanfu girl who chose to raise a cat actually asked An Tingting to give the cat away.

No one has done this, An Tingting happened to be in the local area, so she took the cat home and let her parents raise it. About another month or two later, the limelight on pets banned in the school was not so strict, and those roommates actually asked her to take it back for raising on the grounds that she had feelings.

An Tingting is also good-tempered, anyway, where to raise it or not, so she took the cat back to the dormitory. But who knows when the cage is broken, the cat ran away while waiting for the car, she searched for a whole afternoon, and did not return to the dormitory empty-handed until dark.

"Hey, Tingting, didn't you say you should bring the cat back? What about cats? A roommate asked.

"Lost." An Tingting didn't argue too much, even though she had never liked cats from beginning to end, she was considered to have done her best when she raised them.

"I'll go, did you lose it or don't you want to get it back at all?" Another girl also took over the stubble.

"It's like, we waited for a day, and we lost a sentence?" The roommate who spoke in front of him said in an increasingly bad tone: "It's not that she doesn't want to get it back, but she can't get it back, right?" ”

"If I say it's lost, it's lost!"

An Tingting was really angry this time, she had a clear conscience from beginning to end, but these people were still kidnapping her morally until now.

"Okay, okay, you say if you lose it, you lose it." The Hanfu girl looked like she wanted to calm things down, but inexplicably pointed the finger at An Tingting: "You said early on that you don't like cats, you won't kill them when you bring them back, right?" ”

"I'll go, psychopath?"

Before An Tingting could explain, the others answered, as if they had identified this: "Let's just say, I didn't like it and had a nervous breakdown at the beginning, and I raised it for a long time, and in the end I was killed." I don't think you should study cooking, you should study medicine. ”

"Forget it, this kind of person already knows what kind of goods it is, so he shouldn't count on it."

"Really, I knew I wouldn't raise her ......"

At this time, it was already dark, An Tingting had been busy all day, tired and hungry and had not washed yet, but the girl who slept in front of the door got up directly and turned off the light, and she could only take time to rest after washing in the dark.

Lying on her own bed, An Tingting was very aggrieved. I want to cry but don't dare to make a sound, otherwise this group of roommates will definitely think that they are noisy. An Tingting feels that she should not blame herself for her poor relationship with her roommates. There are four people in a dormitory, only I am a local, and I occasionally go to school from Monday to Friday, and I don't stay at school at all on weekends, so it's normal to not be close to them.

Especially since my grades are usually good, but I never sit with them in exams, so everyone feels that they are fake and high, and it is not surprising that something like this happened today.

Because she was angry, An Tingting decided to go home the next day. It was the beginning of December, and the day before yesterday there had been a once-in-a-decade snowfall, and the whole world was white.

Hesitation usually rarely snows, and the custom here in Chengzhou is to love beauty, no matter how cold it is, don't wear autumn pants. At this time, An Tingting was the same, with a thin sweater with a short windbreaker without buttons, a pair of thin leggings, and non-fleece boots, and the whole person shivered in the cold wind.

"Meow~"

A terrible meow caught her attention.