Zhou Cheng also had a cat when he was a child, to be precise, Zhou Cheng had a cat at home.

An old raccoon cat with tabby stripes.

Compared with the still very tender little milk cat on his shoulder, the deepest impression left by the old cat on Zhou Cheng is the arrogant temper and the fierce heart hidden under the forever lazy appearance.

Cats are not easy to mess with, especially strangers. No matter how small the family is, it is also a relative of the tiger!

"Be careful," Zhou Cheng deliberately reminded slowly. Then he witnessed the occurrence of a "bloody case".

"Whew!" the fat man jumped up at once, covered the fingers of his hand, and said with a little shame: "Why are you so fierce?"

Fortunately, the fat man has rough skin and thick meat, and the kitten is still young, and its paws are just scratched a little oily skin. The fat man didn't mean to pursue it too much, but he just refused to tease the kitten's heart again.

"It has been injured by people, and if it hadn't met me, it might have died, so it may not be very friendly to humans!" Zhou Cheng explained as he walked forward with the fat man.

Zhou Cheng has always felt that the kitten he picked up has a tiger-like ambition and the same guts as a mouse. In addition to the expression of ferocious behavior, it is nothing more than trying to protect yourself.

Zhou Cheng didn't know who injured the kitten. But a person who can be so cruel to a harmless little animal must not be kind-hearted.

Zhou Cheng didn't stop the fat man's behavior, he just wanted to try how wary the kitten he picked up was against humans.

And now it seems ...

Zhou Cheng sighed and held the kitten on his shoulder in his arms instead. Then he pulled out a bunch of keys and opened the door.

"You live here?" As soon as the fat man saw Zhou Cheng open the door, he jumped up like a ghost in an instant.

"Do you know the landlord?" Zhou Cheng immediately turned around and asked.

"Of course I know, but Uncle Liu has been gone for a few months, how did you move in? Didn't he go to France to find his son?" asked the fat man.

"I'm just borrowing," Zhou Cheng replied honestly, and then walked into the room with the fat man.

If you want to say that the most eye-catching thing in this house is definitely the shrine in the living room.

"Why are you offering a box of biscuits?" asked the fat man curiously.

"That's what you said about Uncle Liu!" Zhou Cheng replied honestly.

"Oh my mother!" the fat man howled, and his whole body almost jumped, and then with a kind of agility that a fat man should never have, he would not run his head outside.

"Come back!" Since Zhou Cheng brought the fat man back, he naturally had a lot of things to ask, how could he allow the fat man to escape so easily?

It's just that for a person who is full of fear in his heart and is bent on escaping, Zhou Cheng's "coming back" is too pale. The fat man pretended not to hear it, and continued to run for his life outside the corridor.

The corridor is not long, only a few tens of meters long, even at the speed of a fat man, it will take less than a few seconds. It's just that just when the fat man was about to run out of the aisle, Zhou Cheng suddenly made a circle in the air with his right hand.

The most perfect shape in the world is a circle.

Because whatever the beginning of the circle is the end. No matter how far you run, you will eventually return to where you started.

The fat man felt that he had clearly seen the exit, but he realized that no matter how desperately he ran, the exit was always close at hand, but he couldn't reach it. What made him even more frightened was that as soon as he stopped, he was standing at the door of the room, and he could see the young man who didn't know whether it was a person or a ghost smiling at him.

The fat man was about to cry, tired and afraid, but he didn't dare to cut the speed of his escape, he was afraid that as soon as he stopped, he would be killed by the "ghost".

The fat man didn't want to die, so no matter how desperate he was, how angry he kicked and booed, how heavy his legs were, he didn't dare to stop.

"Do you want to stop and have a glass of water?" Zhou Cheng hugged the little black cat, and smiled kindly at the fat man who kept running back and forth in the corridor with a wicked smile.

It's just that Zhou Chenghe's smile was quickly misunderstood by the fat man, and the fat man ran faster after howling: "not like a human", and he was still crying when he ran. If it weren't for the image, it is estimated that Zhou Cheng would be able to smile so much that he couldn't straighten his waist.

Have you ever seen a fat man in his twenties, crying and running for his life?

It is estimated that the fat man has never run so fast and such a long distance in his life! Zhou Cheng estimated that the fat man had run back and forth for thousands of kilometers. And it's still running without slowing down. The potential of people is truly limitless. It's just that if it goes on like this, Zhou CD is a little afraid that the fat man won't run out of anything!

Look at his breathlessness, breathing as if he had broken the seal...

Just when Zhou Cheng was still thinking about whether it was a "way out" for mercy to let the fat man go, the fat man returned to the door of the room again and returned to Zhou Cheng's side.

The fat man wailed, now he really can't run. Filled with despair, he suddenly knelt down at Zhou Cheng, hugged Zhou Cheng's leg and cried very miserably: "There is a wrong, and there is a debtor." I have never done anything bad in my life, nor have I done anything harmful! Please let me go! Please, I have an eighty-year-old mother and an eight-year-old child, please let me go....."

The fat man cried miserably and shouted desolately, with the demeanor of Bao Shen's son-in-law crying Qin Ting. But it really made Zhou Cheng smile bitterly.

Zhou Cheng now appreciates the fat man more and more, he can afford to take it, put it down, and at the critical moment, he is even thicker-skinned and shameless, and he can bend and stretch. Plus chanting and proofing. is indeed a "talent", ordinary people can't cry so wonderful!

Although the courage is a little small...

"Get up, I won't hurt you. Zhou Cheng smiled bitterly and pulled up the fat man who was crying on the ground. A big man's behavior, although it is just to "save his life", is indeed a little too chilling.

"You really don't hurt me?" Zhou Cheng's words sounded like heaven to the fat man, and he quickly got up, but he still cautiously confirmed.

"Why did I hurt you?" Zhou Cheng asked curiously.

Zhou Cheng's words are a bit shameless, the fat man ran such a long distance, crying and begging, could it be that the fat man volunteered?

But the fat man didn't dare to refute, and he didn't dare to squeak wherever he stood.

"Come in! Poor Dao promises not to harm you?" After Zhou Cheng said a word, he walked into the house again with the kitten in his arms.

The fat man killed those who didn't want to enter the house, otherwise Zhou Cheng would kill him and didn't run away. But now, he doesn't dare to stop. I could only be aggrieved and carefully moved into the house little by little. Then he stood motionless by the door, still ready to run away.

"Poor Dao is not a ghost, have you ever seen a ghost with a shadow, can it appear in broad daylight?" Zhou Cheng replied angrily, he really couldn't look past the fat man's appearance, took the initiative to stand up, opened the bedroom door, and opened the curtains.

The sunlight projected in, pulling out a long shadow under Zhou Cheng's feet...

"Who the hell are you?" the fat man wailed again, looking pained.

Whoever is changed, such an ugly appearance is seen by others, and they can't help but kill people!

The fat man wanted to do it, but he didn't dare to move a little. After all, the experience just now is unforgettable, how can it be so good that the scar forgets the painful thing?

"What the hell are you running?" Zhou Cheng didn't answer the fat man's question, but asked rhetorically first.