That night, Seinfeld had a dream.

I dreamed that I was back three years ago. Returned to the Song family.

Grass and trees, familiar and unfamiliar.

However, Song Siming did not appear in his dream, nor did he dream of anyone.

In the spacious backyard of the Song family, on the flat grass, a black cat was napping in the shade of a tree.

Lazy appearance, occasionally stretching down, looking up around, and then sleeping.

"Xiao Hei, if you don't exercise again, you will know how to sleep all day long, you can see how fat you are......"

In the dream, Seinfeld smiled and walked over to the black cat, reaching out to stroke its head.

However, the black cat suddenly rolled over and dodged Seinfeld's petting. Then he shouted at Seinfeld.

It seems to say: Take away your dirty hands and don't touch me.

What a strange cat.

"Aim. ”

Its cry was very clear, as if this was not a dream, just like he was still in the Song family, living the life of a young master carefree there.

"Aiming ......"

What's going on today, so many screams.

Slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of keen eyes were staring at him tightly.

This is not the human eye. Be...... Cat.

The black cat.

"Oh, little black, why did you run to my bed again. ”

Seinfeld rubbed his fluffy hair and slowly got up.

Suddenly, a shocking fact came to mind.

He suddenly looked at the black cat who was sitting on the bed looking at him.

"Little, little black?"

This, how is this possible?

At this time, Xiao Hei should be in the Song family in Yanjing. How could it be in this city thousands of miles away?

Yes, is it Blackie?

That's right, it really is. Seinfeld, who had been with the black cat for five years, recognized the cat at a glance as the one he had raised in the Song family.

That...... It's here, does it mean that the people of the Song family have also found themselves?

"Ahh Ah......h

Seinfeld shouted in horror.

'Bang. ’

The door was suddenly opened, and Zhao Jun rushed in with an arrow.

"Seinfeld?

"I, where am I?" Seeing Zhao Jun, Seinfeld stabilized his emotions, perhaps, he was still dreaming.

Seinfeld only remembered that when he got home last night, he had a fever all over, and he couldn't remember what happened after that.

"You, are you alright? ”

"Seinfeld, what's wrong?" Ayara followed her brother into the room.

"I ......"

Delusion?

Suddenly getting up and seeing Xiao Hei made Seinfeld, who had just woken up, think that he was in the Song family, but when he saw the two brothers and sisters, he slowly reacted.

"Fa, what's going on?"

"What happened?" Zhao Jun asked again.

"Last Night......

"Last night, thank you Seinfeld last night. ”

"Huh?"

"My brother told me, those classmates were too much last night, and that Zhang Ruosheng, fortunately you and my brother arrived. Ayara said softly.

"Well, you're okay then. Seinfeld finally calmed down. If Song Siming really found himself, then what he saw when he opened his eyes should be him, not a black cat.

"It's okay, we came back in the middle of last night, and when you came back, you were lying on the couch......"

"And then, is there anyone else here?" Seinfeld asked nervously again.

"Anyone else?Seinfeld...... Are you really okay?"

"I, how could I be lying on the bed in my room?" Seinfeld himself was stunned.

"Don't you remember? When I came back with Ayaro, you got up on your own and asked if Ayaro was okay? Zhao Jun told the story again.

Hearing this, Seinfeld's brows furrowed slightly.

Zhao Jun, when they came back, I really can't remember. However, it all makes sense, and that is......

"What's wrong with you? What happened last night?" Zhao Jun saw that something was wrong with Seinfeld, at this time, the Seinfeld in front of him was no longer just a benefactor, even if Zhao Jun didn't want to admit it, this Zhao Jun, who had been a top mercenary in the Golden Triangle, had already regarded Seinfeld in front of him as a backer, although Seinfeld was not a big boss, but, with him, he and his sister, and his mother could live well in this city.

"There was nothing wrong with last night, the only thing that was wrong was ...... it"

As he spoke, Seinfeld pointed to the black cat that had jumped under the bed after shouting at himself.

"Hey, when did you have an extra cat in the house?" Seeing the black cat, Ayara's eyes lit up, and she walked over quickly, reaching out to touch it.

"Ayara, don't touch it......"

'Ugh. ’

Before Seinfeld could finish speaking, the black cat suddenly bowed up and made a hostile gesture towards Ayara, and his whole body was full of hostility.

Frightened, Ayara hurriedly retracted her small hand and took a few steps back.

"It's, it's so fierce......"

Sure enough, this guy is still the same, and no one can touch his body. Seinfeld sighed, it seemed that no one could explain why Xiao Hei suddenly ran to his side from the Song family, thousands of miles away.

"Isn't it just a cat? What's the big deal? It could be a stray cat, or it could be a neighbor's cat that came in because it caught mice. Zhao Jun said casually.

"I have this cat. Seinfeld scratched his head and glanced at Xiao Hei suspiciously.

"When did you raise it? Why don't I know?" asked Ayara with a look of surprise on her face, saying that she had lived with Seinfeld for a while. I didn't find out that I had a cat at home.

"That's where I used to live. Seinfeld continued.

"Wow, where I used to live, this cat is very spiritual, and it can be found back to its owner. Where did you live before?" Ayara looked at Blackie again, as if trying to stroke his head. But when I thought of Xiao Hei's terrible appearance just now, I still dispelled this thought.

"Yanjing. ”

"Yanjing Road, it's quite far, this cat is so powerful, you must have been very good to it before, that's why it has been following you all the time." "Aya Luo thought it was Yanjing Road in N City.

"It's not Yanjing Road, it's the capital, Yanjing. ”

"First, the capital?"

"Wow, can you kid lie to people can you make a draft first, Yanjing? Even if you have to take a plane, it will take hours, you say a cat, from Yanjing to N City to find you? This joke is not funny at all, okay?" Zhao Jun made it clear that I didn't believe it.

However, Seinfeld was still silently looking at Xiao Hei, and did not want to explain too much.

However, seeing Seinfeld's appearance, Zhao Jun was also puzzled, this guy is so serious, could it be that what he said is true?

"You, you shouldn't be serious, right?" Zhao Jun confirmed in disbelief.