This was the second time Jiang Sheng had entered the youth's room.

The light was slightly dim, probably due to the cloudy outside, and the only strong light source left in the room where the lights were not turned on.

"Boom."

Another bolt of lightning fell, illuminating the city for a moment in the evening.

Only then did the young man realize that before he knew it, he had been writing a whole day's manuscript, but he hadn't even finished updating a chapter.

Most of his time was wasted in the process of repeated review and self-doubt.

Raising his hand and touching his empty belly, the young man looked again, and was squatting on the ground, quietly watching his black cat.

After a long time, a relieved smile appeared on his tired face.

"What do you want to eat at night?"

He asked the black cat, as if helpless, and as if he was laughing.

He decided to make something to eat and relax. After all, he is indeed very tired at the moment.

Maybe he should also thank the black cat, because if it weren't for the other party's presence, he probably wouldn't have gotten up from his computer desk until he finished his work.

Not to mention cooking dinner and relaxing yourself.

Jiang Sheng was obviously unable to answer the young man's question, but he was also used to the young man's quirk of talking to cats.

In a situation like this, just leave him alone.

"Meow."

With a lazy call, Jiang Sheng walked slowly into the bathroom on the side of the room.

The young man didn't know what it was going to do, so he followed it with some curiosity.

After that, he was stunned to see a black cat, skillfully using the toilet.

Even at the end, the other party pressed the pump button with his paws.

"Boom la la ......"

As the sound of the water faded away, the black cat glanced at the young man with slanted eyes. It's as if he despises him, and he still has the habit of watching "others" go to the toilet.

He Wen opened his mouth, and he didn't know what to say.

Until Jiang Sheng used a paper towel and returned to the window to lie down.

He Wen swallowed his saliva and stammered as he asked.

"I mean, you don't have any professional training, do you?"

He Wen assured that in his life, he had never seen a wild cat that could use a toilet and paper towels.

This made him unconsciously begin to doubt Jiang Sheng's origin.

However, looking at Jiang Sheng, lying on the windowsill and "sleeping", he still didn't delve into the matter in the end.

Just thinking:

Otherwise, in the next few days, go to the surrounding area and ask if anyone has lost their cat.

Until then, I'll take care of it for a while.

……

The cool breeze of a summer evening is always pleasant.

I don't know how the black cat climbed to the sixth floor.

But when he thought of it, how relaxed it looked outside the window, He Wen was not worried that it would fall out of the window.

I have to admit that people are indeed very good at adapting to external things.

So the young man simply left the window and door ajar and did not close it again.

He tried to dissipate the dreary air of the room, and let some of the raindrops blow in by the evening breeze, dripping onto the windowsill and pounding on the floor.

Under the imperceptible gaze of the black cat, He Wen stretched his waist and walked into his small kitchen, and used an induction cooker to make dinner.

What doesn't match his sloppy appearance is that he is extremely neat in his work.

The long and narrow kitchen knife, the single ingredient, and the messy dishes and chopsticks are all ready in his hands.

After a while, it gradually made up a fairly reasonable fried rice meal.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Sheng, who was originally half-squinting, also shook his beard in surprise. It realized that it seemed to have discovered a different side of youth.

It turns out that in addition to weakness and exhaustion, young people are also like this, and they are content to do something.

Even, the other party paid attention to the problem that cats can't eat salt, so they specially prepared a ham and egg fried rice without seasonings for Jiang Sheng.

"Whoa."

smiled and put a small bowl of fried rice in front of Jiang Sheng, and He Wen's brows rarely stretched.

"There's nothing to eat at home, so you can make do with it first."

"Meow."

Smelling the aroma of eggs mixed with ham, Jiang Sheng unceremoniously buried his head in the rice bowl. The fried rice may not taste amazing, but it is by no means unpalatable.

Seeing that the black cat was "devoted", He Wen also smiled and picked up his portion of fried rice and ate it unhurriedly.

By this time, it was already nightfall outside.

The sound of the wind and rain still echoed without stopping, and the incandescent lamp in the room was turned on, causing the light to be stained in the rain.

On the window facing the night, a picture of a man and a cat bowing their heads to eat is reflected.

Everything seems to have stopped at this moment, and there is no more noise except for wind and rain.

All existences seem to remain tolerant for the time being, not rejecting any change.

They are both safe and deep, and they experience the rise and fall of all things.

It seems that they are all in the deep sea, and countless whales swim on both sides, and the water waves make the eye ripple with it.

You can't stop it, and you don't want to stop it. Just hope that the wave will take you away, no matter where it will push you in the end.

It's a wonderful kind of tranquility that comes from one's obedience to one's circumstances.

In a trance.

He Wen sensed that his heart might not be restless anymore, and he looked up at the floodlit computer screen.

Silently remembered.

Once upon a time, he seemed to be so obedient when facing his own fantasies and creations.

No reflection, no argument, no consideration.

I don't want to be recognized.

It's just that I want to write down my most intuitive feelings and experiences. He believes that the article is natural, and he can get it by chance. I also believe that I am fortunate to have lost my life.

At that time, he was very happy, looking forward to every word, every word he wrote.

At that time, he was like a long-term follower, paying attention to the novels waiting for him all the time.

Every development of the story is new to him.

Every filling of imagination made him rejoice.

Oh, yes.

Chewing on the dry and warm food in his mouth, He Wen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, let out a long sigh of depression.

The restless heartbeat in his chest seems to have become a little calmer.

Why was I so happy in the past?

"Meow?"

noticed that the young man's body seemed to loosen his resentment for a moment.

Jiang Sheng tilted his head sideways and wagged his tail in confusion.

In exchange, it was He Wen's palm that rubbed it unceremoniously.

"Well, looking at you now, it doesn't look like you have a place to go. It's not impossible for you to stay at my house for the time being, but we have to make three chapters of the law. ”

"First of all, all hygiene problems have to be solved in the bathroom. Secondly, you can't run to my bed or destroy the furniture in the house. Finally, if there are insects or rats in my house, I will leave them to you to deal with. How about it, can you agree to these conditions?"

"Meow?"

Jiang Sheng really couldn't imagine why this person would negotiate conditions with cats.

The next moment, the other party let go of the hand that was pressing on its head.

"Okay, then I'll take your promise and eat."

"Meow ......"

Jiang Sheng shouted helplessly.

In the small room, which is still messy, there is finally some breath of life.

Pity.

Jiang Sheng has always been an unfortunate black cat.