Compared to the blazing summer sun, the sun in late autumn is much milder. Just like when people get old and have good feelings, their anger will naturally decline.

Zheng Qing closed his eyes and shrunk under the covers.

Today, the wind outside the window seems to be particularly noisy, the branches are whining, and the leaves are crackling against the windows, giving people the feeling that it is raining outside.

The young wizard curled up and buried deeper into the bed.

Whether it's a strong wind or a torrential rain, it's a good time to sleep.

Not to mention that today is Saturday.

The sky is big, and the sleep is the biggest.

Zheng Qing smacked his lips, and there seemed to be the strange smell of last night's potion in his mouth. I don't know if it's because it's too warm, his thinking is a little dull.

The familiar snoring sound sounded in his ears, and a hairy head burrowed into Zheng Qing's quilt and rubbed around.

Be honest, fat cat!

Zheng Qing yawned, slapped Tuan Tuan out of the bed, and then wagged his tail comfortably.

Wait, tail?!

The young wizard struck a spirit, and his eyes immediately widened.

The quilt that should have been pitch black was delicately revealed, and the snow-white flowers of different shapes lined with it were clearly presented in front of Zheng Qing's eyes.

The quilt re-lifted a corner.

The dazzling light outside the quilt made Zheng Qing's pupils shrink slightly, and before his chaotic brain could completely turn around, a huge cat face suddenly appeared.

it!

Zheng Qing screamed in fright, bounced up from the quilt, turned over and hung under the curtain of his bed.

Perhaps this strange cry was too terrifying, not only the huge cat face was frightened backwards, but even the original snoring in the dormitory came to an abrupt end.

"Tuan Tuan, be quiet!" the fat man muttered warnings from the fat man's bed.

"Knock knock. There was also a dull knock in Dylan's coffin.

The fat cat squatted obediently on Zheng Qing's quilt, with its tail looped at its feet.

Before long, there was snoring in the dormitory, and the snoring was still there.

Zheng Qing finally let go of his claws and fell off the tent.

He deftly rolled over in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground.

Then he crouched on the ground and raised his two snow-white, furry paws, looking at them over and over.

"Smack. ”

Tuan Tuan bit a small mirror and threw it in front of Zheng Qing's eyes.

The young student was stunned for a few seconds, and finally reacted, looking down at the small mirror.

In the mirror, a black cat is opening its mouth, revealing its sharp teeth.

Zheng Qing seemed to sense the chill on the tip of his tongue and hurriedly closed his mouth.

The black cat in the mirror closed its mouth.

Is this turned into a cat?

The young wizard looked in the mirror repeatedly, raising his claws, shaking his ears, shaking his beard, baring his teeth, and making all sorts of strange appearances. In the end, it was confirmed that the black cat in the mirror was himself.

"What kind of cat have I become?" Zheng Qing turned his head to look at Tuan Tuan and opened his mouth to try to ask.

Then a shrill 'whoop' broke the silence in the dormitory again.

This ugly voice even startled Zheng Qing himself.

"Tuan Tuan !!," Xin Fat Man howled on his bed.

Silence fell back in the dormitory.

The fat cat next to him looked at the black cat with a sneering expression - Zheng Qing knew for the first time that cats could also use expressions to talk to each other. He also knew he couldn't count on the orange cat next to him who looked like one of its kind.

With the experience of speaking twice, the young wizard finally learned to be much more well-behaved.

He leaped and deftly shuttled between tables, chairs and benches until he finally found himself in front of Dylan's huge dressing mirror.

This time, he finally saw himself in full detail.

The round head, small ears, dark clouds cover the snow, the black hair is shiny, smooth like silk satin, and the four claws are snow-white, as if stepping on four snowballs.

The only fly in the ointment of the eye.

Perhaps because of the original bruising of Zheng Qing's right eye, the right eye of the black cat is blood-red, and only the left eye is similar to other black cats, like a copper bell, yellow and clear, shining brightly.

Fortunately, the red color of the right eye is crystal clear, which makes up for this deficiency to some extent.

It's so cute!

Zheng Qing looked at the mirror for a long time, couldn't help but squat, raised his fleshy two front paws and rubbed his round face.

Well, although the beard doesn't really like this action...... But the claw feeling is really good!

Flicked the claws between his toes and swung his front legs, leaving a deep trail on the snow-white wall.

If it weren't for the fear that the inspector of the dormitory management department would deduct points, Zheng Qing almost carved the words 'Zheng Dameow is here to compensate' with his paws on this wall.

The elves woke up at some point.

They flapped their wings silently, staring curiously at the strange black cat in front of them with their big pure eyes. Although it feels a little familiar, the breath is very unfamiliar. This made the elves seem a little wary.

Zheng Qing stretched his front legs and stretched lazily - he had envied the cat's action for a long time.

Sure enough, it was very comfortable.

The black cat's whiskers shook with a satisfied expression.

It looked up at the dormitory, which had suddenly become much more spacious, and swept its tail behind it.

It's time to leave.

Must leave while everyone else is still asleep - no, escape the dorm.

If you look so cute, if you find out by those beasts, you will definitely be ravaged!

Absolutely not allowed.

Zheng Qing thought narcissistically and arbitrarily.

He opened his mouth, then closed it immediately, turning his head to look at the orange cat who was squatting on the desk at some point.

Do you want to go?, he asked, looking at him.

Tuan Tuan snorted disdainfully, tucked his paws under his belly, and condescendingly looked at the newborn cat in front of him. For an orange cat who loves the warmth and comfort of the stack, the early morning campus is obviously not attractive.

Zheng Qing no longer hesitated, jumped lightly between the table and the bed, and came to the balcony.

This series of movements is as if instinctive, and it is very skillful.

This made the young wizard very suspicious of whether he was reincarnated as a cat in his previous life.

Turning his head and taking one last look at the sleeping dormitory, Zheng Qing decisively squeezed open the window sash, stepped on the steep cliff wall, and jumped down.

It was the first time he had left the dormitory on the cat's path.

With the morning breeze whistling in my ears, the noisy birds not far away chased and played in mid-air, making a fuss about a bug.

In front of him were the speeding cliff walls and the thick branches of the trees in between. Occasionally, squirrels and mountain rats can be seen building nests among branches and rocks and collecting dried fruits.

Zheng Qing jumped agilely between the rocks and branches.

The blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and an indescribable impulse brewed in the bottom of his heart.

"Whew......"

He howled at the top of his throat:

"From today onwards, be a happy cat!"

"Feed the dogs, climb trees, sleep until you are paralyzed. ”

"From this day forward, care about mice and frogs. ”

"I'm a black cat, sharpening my claws, and I'm cruising around!"