Chapter 137: A sunny day is suitable for drying clothes
There was a refreshing evening breeze, whispering and blowing.
Under the thick and messy bangs, Zhuang Yuan looked sideways at Jiang Sheng.
Its thin, cold lips opened and closed silently.
In the end, because of his disabled vocal cords, he couldn't spit out half a byte.
If you can.
She really wanted to ask the black cat herself, why did you help me so dedicatedly.
However, she is mute, and all expressions can only be placed in pale words.
Therefore, Zhuang Kite lowered his eyes.
On the road that should be dark after the rain, the unique lights of police cars flicker.
One red and one blue, one red and one blue.
Just like Zhuang Kite's mood at the moment, there is not only the enthusiasm of longing for revenge, but also the loneliness of Xiao Suo.
Jiang Sheng, you don't understand. You don't understand the complex feelings of human beings. Just like you don't understand, I can't talk about the hatred at the moment.
But what Zhuang Kite didn't know was that Jiang Sheng was actually not a beast.
So it understands.
It's just that one is accustomed to being at ease with what comes his way, and is used to giving up a life of struggle.
And how to save another drowning soul?
Jiang Sheng didn't know.
So it could only sit there and look at Zhuang Kite's wounded cheek.
One red and one blue, one red and one blue.
……
A few hours have passed.
The incident of the old man in shroud is over for the time being.
Lin Yanhe, who was confirmed to be fine, and Xi Siyu, who was restricted from questioning, all returned home. Yang Momo wrote another review statement because of the relationship between opening the eyes of ordinary people.
As for the Spiritual Authority, they failed to catch the mastermind of spreading the strange story.
I heard that when the Einsatzgruppen arrived at the scene.
In that small rental house, all that was left was blood stains all over the floor.
……
When the bright sun of Sunday midday pierced the light blue curtains and sprinkled on the floor of the village's house.
This tired girl is still making up for the sleep she lacked last night.
After all, after following everyone for a busy night, Zhuang Kite couldn't sleep until the early hours of this morning.
"Zizi ......"
The sound of food being fried in the pan echoed in the small room.
The faint fragrance that gradually escaped made the sleeping Zhuang Kite frown.
Finally, the girl opened her eyes.
It was about the time when there was birdsong outside the window.
Is it dawn?
Zhuang Kite slowly got up from the bed, and then looked around blankly.
The next second.
She saw Jiang Sheng, who was standing by the kitchen counter and bowing his head to cook.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I see you haven't gotten up, so I'm going to get some food for yourself."
Seeing that the girl had been staring at herself since she woke up, Jiang Sheng, who had turned into a human form, was wearing somewhat dirty clothes, and said generously.
"If you're still feeling sleepy, you can sleep for a while. It's Sunday, so you don't have to go to school. On my side, I'll try to keep it as quiet as possible. ”
As he spoke, Jiang Sheng turned over the fried egg in the pan.
"Zizi ......"
The cloudy egg liquid once again let out a painful scream.
Zhuang Kite's kitchen utensils are not much, but they can still be used to make some simple meals.
As for the ingredients, of course, Jiang Sheng went to the small supermarket downstairs to buy them.
As a feline.
Staying up late is undoubtedly a trivial matter for it, and after a short sleep, it can start activities again.
Silently watching, the busy teenager standing in the kitchen.
Zhuang Kite wore her hair loose, and then went into the bathroom to wash up.
Her temperament has changed a bit.
If the original Zhuang Kite is just a kind and sensible girl next door.
Then Zhuang Kite, who has experienced pain and knows the truth. It's a helpless, dazed and fragile orphan.
Even after seeing his mother's body.
After embarking on the spiritual path and encountering demons and monsters.
At present, Zhuang Kite has become a gloomy and calm appearance.
No one can tell whether this change is good or bad.
It can only be said that sometimes, people really can't choose what kind of person they will become.
Some things, some people.
It will push, drag you to one node after another. Change your life without mercy.
Wait for Jiang Sheng to finish breakfast.
Zhuang Kite also finished washing up and walked out of the bathroom.
She had a wet towel around her neck and a change of clothes, presumably just taken a shower.
Straight to the side of the refrigerator, the girl was about to make herself breakfast.
Unexpectedly, the black cat suddenly called her.
"Hey, what are you doing, I'll make the meal for you, come and eat it directly."
To be honest, Zhuang Yuan really didn't expect that Jiang Sheng would cook for himself. So much so that when she sat down at the dining table, she was in a bit of a trance in her heart.
However, Jiang Sheng was already drinking white porridge, and at the same time turned on his mobile phone and watched the news.
"Hello audience friends, this is Blue Mountain Daily, and I am the host Wang Yihe. Now, I'm going to give you the morning news. At 6:10 p.m. yesterday, the city's Tong'an Street and Nanmen Street sections encountered small-scale extreme wind and rain weather. The sinking of the cumulonimbus cloud caused a particularly rare thunderbolt and heavy rain disaster. Fortunately, the public security officers were dispatched in time to evacuate the crowd, so there were no casualties. Blue Mountain Daily is here to remind the general public and friends. Pay attention to the safety of persons and property, and attach importance to the opinions of public officials. Don't be blindly stubborn and put yourself and your family at unnecessary risk......"
"Ha, the movement of the spirit control department is really fast."
Listening to the report in the news, Jiang Sheng stuffed the mustard into his mouth: "What happened last night will be sorted out today." ”
Zhuang Kite couldn't speak, and he didn't know what to say, so he lowered his head and ate his meal.
The breakfast prepared by Jiang Sheng is simple.
White porridge, fried egg, mustard and a plate of stir-fried vegetables.
The taste is good, slightly salty, but it may also be that Zhuang Kite's own taste is relatively light.
In short, get up after a lazy sleep and be able to eat breakfast just out of the pot. This feeling of not being able to lift the energy of the whole body. For Zhuang Kite, it seems to be quite far away.
"Sand, sand......"
The breeze outside blew into the room, causing the curtains to shake and play with the shadows on the ground.
Zhuang Kite thought of her mother again.
When someone important passes away.
The most painful thing may not be the moment you lose her.
It's the moment when you suddenly think of her in your peaceful life, but you can't find her.
Breakfast was over.
Jiang Sheng changed back to the image of a black cat.
He put all the unclean clothes into the washing machine, and then operated the machine seriously.
"Zhuang Kite, when my clothes are washed, please help me dry them, the zombie from yesterday is full of corpse smell."
The black cat said, curling its tail in dissatisfaction.
The girl, who was washing the dishes, arranged the side hair next to her ears with her hands.
Her eyes were slightly red, but she smiled faintly at Jiang Sheng.
"Ahh
Cats don't understand human emotions.
But it's better for the cat to be there than not to be there.