7. Borrow my chemistry textbook

It was a kitten that was only two or three months old with an orange cat tag around its neck with the owner's name and contact details written on it.

It was politely staring at the bird under its paws, as if preparing for play. The birds are doomed, and that's only because birds have a natural fatal attraction to cats.

It's like GHS is to LSP, basketball is to chicks.

The kitten's left paw kept on hold, first shaking its head, then licking the pad of its right paw, and then letting go of its left paw.

The bird thought it had an opportunity and flapped its wings desperately to escape.

Seeing this, the cat bit the bird and didn't want it to leave.

The harder the bird flutters, the tighter the cat bites until the baby bird is bitten to death.

"Meow?" The taste buds of the black cat seem to feel something different, which is very different from the cat food or dried fish it has eaten before. It's a taste that's engraved in the genes, but it's distinctly different from it.

It is delicater, smoother and more fragrant than the usual bird meat.

......

"Blackie—"

The kitten licked the pad and purred in satisfaction. It was climbing the courtyard wall and resting in the shade of a tree, when a familiar voice called out to it.

......

"Blackie—"

Cheng Ruoxi walked briskly through the alleys, walking through patches of sunlight divided by the shade of trees.

The breeze was blowing, but she looked very anxious, looking left and right while shouting the cat's name.

She just dried her clothes in the yard for a while, and when she turned her head, her little black cat was gone.

She naturally loves the cubs born by the female cat, and usually buys the best cat food and goat milk to entertain the master.

But who knows, this master, who is only three months old, can't like home so much.

"Meow~"

Walk around a corner and you'll come to the alley.

Cheng Ruoxi stopped, and a kitten shaped like black charcoal was squatting on the courtyard wall, barking at her affectionately.

Cheng Ruoxi looked up at the cat.

I don't know if the sunlight is too dazzling, and the cat's eyes are covered with a layer of light.

I don't know if Cheng Ruoxi didn't sleep well last night, she saw an expression similar to a smile on the cat's face in a trance.

It's like taking the wrong medicine.

.......

At this moment, Jiang Qiao was still squatting in front of the door of the room at a loss, today he opened and closed the door and tried it all morning, but he didn't see the slightest shadow of the magic world.

If it weren't for the chemistry book still there, he would have had to tell himself that it was a dream, and that when he went back to sleep, there would be nothing.

Does the opening and closing of the door follow a certain pattern? Or just according to its own mood?

It's not going to be a random one, and then you'll never have a chance to meet, right?

My chemistry book......

Jiang Qiao was a little annoyed squatting, so he changed places, ran to the courtyard wall and sat down, continuing to doubt life.

On the last day of the October holiday, Jiangqiao could be seen from afar, and the road was very lively, but no one moved in the alley, and only two cat meows could be heard occasionally.

There was wind in the sky and on the ground, and the wind blew forward wrapped in white clouds, and the trees that were silent also rustled, and the sun began to shake.

Blowing the smell of shampoo, fresh orange smell.

He felt that he and the wind were the only two poor people in the world.

Jiang Qiao tilted his head and just saw Cheng Ruoxi holding a black cat, staring at him with a smile.

Today, she wears dark green short sleeves, a pair of black knitted casual pants, and a pair of sequined slippers underneath.

Standing under the shade of the tree, there is a feeling of the girl next door who is young and invincible.

On top of that, there was the cat, which had a familiar, weird feeling that he couldn't tell.

"What are you doing?" After being stunned for a long time, Jiang Qiao held back a sentence.

"I said you," Cheng Ruoxi held the cat with one hand and stroked the cat's belly with the other, "Why do you always sit here?" Just like ...... It's like no friends! ”

"I don't have any friends." Jiang Qiao pouted.

In the next second, Cheng Ruoxi took out a hand and raised it heavily, but it gently landed on Jiang Qiao's calf.

She laughed and scolded, "How are you like a stupid dog...... Isn't it true that I'm a friend? ”

"Is there anyone who scolds a friend for being a stupid dog?" Jiang Qiao said.

Cheng Ruoxi Zhenzhen said: "I am a nickname, do you understand the nickname?"

"Cut, if you hadn't grown up in the same alley, who would rarely be friends with you?"

Jiang Qiao said such "mean" words with a smile, out of his boring self-esteem as an adolescent boy.

"Phew, there is a girl who deigns to be your good friend, so you can steal the fun!"

"Then do I have to kneel down to thank Her Royal Highness Princess Longen?"

"Gonggong Jiang doesn't have to be so polite, well, just give Princess Ben three hundred times to rub her shoulders and legs." The corners of Cheng Ruoxi's mouth rose, and a shallow pear vortex appeared on each cheek.

"Don't be a princess, you have the qualifications to be a mother, well, the kind that specializes in poisoning people." Ehashi was amused by the shrill tone she deliberately raised.

"Phew, you're the end of the big house!" Cheng Ruoxi didn't let it go at all.

So they both laughed, and the laughter echoed through the alley and was blown away by the wind.

The laughter was followed by a brief silence.

"How's your cleaning?" Cheng Ruoxi asked.

"Well, thanks to Niangniang's blessing, I didn't even let go of the ashes."

But I didn't want the girl to pick up, but just said lightly: "Well, then I'll go."

"Oh." Jiangqiao is a little flustered, I didn't expect the happy time to be so short.

He watched Cheng Ruoxi, who was holding the cat, walk away, and stopped her when she walked a few steps away.

Ebashi came up with a great idea.

"Well, what's that?"

"Huh?" Cheng Ruoxi turned his head.

"Can you lend me your chemistry textbook?"

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