unfortunate black cat

Chapter 10 The Inescapable "Bad Luck"

"Okay, got it."

"I see, well, bye, you hang up first."

By the time the young man finished making the phone call, Jiang Sheng had been leaning against the potted plant and basking in the sun for a while.

Seeing the black cat lying on its back, wagging its tail.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"You're pretty quiet, why, do you still want to eat canned food?"

Because it rained heavily last night, the young man left the black cat inside the house overnight.

Unexpectedly, this guy is not noisy at all.

Turning around, he took out two more boxes of canned food from a cardboard box, and the young man casually opened them and placed them on the ground.

"Come here, I only have two cans of this thing left, so I'll give you all of it."

Just like what the young man said.

He had raised cats before for about two years, and he has been raising them since he moved out of the dormitory during the off-duty semester of his sophomore year.

It's a pity that he got sick later, and gradually he couldn't manage himself well, so how could he have the energy to take care of the cat.

So about two months ago, he found a pet store and gave his cat to the store manager.

I didn't accept the other party's offer to choose a pet in exchange, I just hope they can take good care of their cat.

Because it is a breed cat that has been fully vaccinated, and has not undergone sterilization.

So the young man felt that this might not be a bad thing for the pet store.After all, you can continue to breed, and it will bring certain benefits in the future.

In addition, the treatment as a breeder cat is also good.

As for why the cat was not sterilized, it should be because of a young man who once heard a sentence.

Called depriving an animal of its reproductive rights, it is often more cruel than depriving them of their life.

So he has never considered this matter, only thinking that if it really doesn't work in the future, he will take his cat to find a companion or something.

Unfortunately, he doesn't seem to be a guy who is good at carrying out plans.

These cans are obviously leftover rations eaten by young cats.

Although it has been stored for a while, but because it is canned, it has not deteriorated.

"Meow."

Jiang Sheng glanced at the young man's neck, the black air that had faded a little, and let out a casual cry.

Then he jumped off the window sill, went to the cat can and ate fish.

"You don't look like a house cat either."

Looking at Jiang Sheng's messy hair with a smile, the young man stretched out his hand and plucked the black cat's ears.

"I'll take you downstairs after you've finished eating. Don't climb the window again. It's dangerous, you know."

With that said, he finally put his hand on Jiang Sheng's head and rubbed it briefly.

So far, Jiang Sheng didn't know the young man's name.And the young man was not prepared to get to know Jiang Sheng.

They are just two souls who meet by chance, and it usually doesn't take much time from meeting to parting.

But Jiang Sheng didn't intend to leave just like that.

Especially when young people scald their hands with boiling water while making noodles.

Jiang Sheng understood even more that it had to take something with it before leaving.

"Huh, what a bad luck. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise this finger would not be usable today."

It's not midsummer yet, the temperature is not high, and there is no need for air conditioning.He turned on the fan with his knee, and the young man sat at the table, muttering about eating instant noodles.

His computer was left on, and it still had the music he liked to listen to while writing.

Those are some very melodious ditties, without half a line of lyrics, and without amazing skills.

It's just melodious and extraordinarily quiet.

However, on such a morning after the rain, such music with no "highlight" fits the atmosphere very well.

So much so that even the buildings outside the window couldn't maintain a rigid poetic flavor.

Jiang Sheng turned his head thoughtfully, watching the young man eating noodles, and at the same time, he was enthusiastically writing and drawing on the page with a pen.

It admits that it doesn't understand why a person like this looks so haggard.

Shouldn't he be enjoying his life?

So man is really a complex creature.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Jiang Sheng finished the two boxes of canned cat food.

After taking four pills of medicine for unknown purpose, the young man took the black cat to the garden downstairs, preparing to let it go back and forth.

Although this way of dealing with wild cats is not appropriate.

But the young people are now mentally exhausted, so they can only keep everything simple.

"Okay, go back, if you have a home."

Under the shade of the tree outside the apartment building, the young man put Jiang Sheng on the ground.

He didn't leave immediately, but continued to squat on the spot, waiting for the black cat to leave voluntarily.

But what surprised him was that the black cat didn't seem to have any plans to leave at the moment.

It just stood there quietly, looking at him with a strange silence.

"What's wrong?"

The young man with a tired face suddenly felt that the sun was glaring.

Only then did he realize that he hadn't gone out for a long time.

Even the clothes seem to have a "mouldy" smell.

"Meow."

The black cat howled calmly, and then jumped onto the young man's back lightly.

"Hey, I can't take you in."

Facing the sudden action of the black cat, the young man did not panic, and even remained squatting.

Like a black cat who was worried that he would fall on his back if he got up, he raised his head and said helplessly.

"I can't take care of myself now, do you understand the meaning of this word, I can't take care of myself."

Just like a sour old pedant repeating the words in his mouth, the young man communicated with the black cat in a serious manner.

"Meow."

"It means that I don't have the energy to take care of you anymore."

After saying that, the young man raised his hand, grabbed the black cat off his body, and pushed it to the ground again.

His actions this time were undoubtedly a bit rough, as if he wanted to scare the black cat away.

But Jiang Sheng still stood in front of him.

"I won't care about you anymore."

The young man looked at the black cat and shook his head.

After that, he stood up, turned around and walked back to the apartment, ignoring Jiang Sheng.

As for Jiang Sheng, he wagged his tail, lazily licked his paws, and then followed the wall to jump up to the sixth floor again.

When the young man sat in the room and saw Jiang Sheng for the second time, he appeared on the windowsill of his house.

He simply drew the curtains.

Out of sight out of mind.

He didn't think the black cat would hang around forever.

After all, cats are quite realistic animals. They are not as persistent as dogs, and they are more flexible.

When it realizes that there is nothing to eat in this place, it should leave by itself.

The young man thought about it, and started his day's work instead.

This is the torture he will face next.

An almost torture-like self-persecution.

(End of this chapter)