Unlucky black cat

This was the second time Jiang Sheng entered the young man's room.

The light was slightly dim, probably due to the overcast clouds outside. In the room where the lights were not turned on, the only strong light source left was the computer.

Boom.

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

Only then did the young man realize that he had been writing the manuscript for a whole day without knowing it, but he had not even finished updating one chapter.

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

Raising his hand to touch his empty belly, the young man looked again and saw that he was squatting on the ground, watching his black cat quietly.

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

What do you want to eat tonight?

He asked the black cat, seemingly helpless and dumbfounded.

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

Maybe he should also thank Black Cat, because if it weren't for the other person's existence, he might not stand up from the computer desk until he finished his work.

Not to mention making dinner and relaxing.

Jiang Sheng obviously couldn't answer the young man's question, but he was used to the young man's strange way of talking to cats.

In a situation like this, just ignore him.

Meow.

With a lazy cry, 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 curiously and took a look.

After that, he saw a black cat using the toilet skillfully with a look of astonishment on his face.

Even at the end, the opponent pressed the pumping button with his paw.

Crash...

As the sound of water flow gradually faded away, the black cat glanced sideways at the young man. It was as if he was despising him for having the habit of watching others go to the toilet.

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

Until Jiang Sheng used the tissue and returned to the window to lie down.

He Wen swallowed his saliva and asked stammeringly.

I said, you haven't received any professional training, have you?

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

This made him start to doubt Jiang Sheng's origins.

However, looking at Jiang Sheng lying on the window sill sleeping soundly, he ultimately did not delve into the matter.

Just thinking:

Why don't you go around and ask if anyone has lost a cat in the past few days?

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

…

The cool breeze in the summer evening is always refreshing.

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

But when he thought of it looking relaxed and carefree outside the window, He Wen wasn't worried that it would fall out of the window.

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

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

He tried to disperse the dull air in the house and allowed some raindrops to be blown in by the evening breeze, dripping on the windowsill and hitting the floor.

Under the black cat's imperceptible gaze, He Wen stretched into his small kitchen and started cooking dinner on an induction cooker.

What didn't match his slovenly appearance was that he was exceptionally neat at work.

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

After a while, a pretty decent fried rice meal was gradually put together.

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

It turns out that in addition to being weak and exhausted, young people also seem to be doing something contentedly like this.

The other party even noticed that cats couldn't eat salt, so they specially prepared a ham and egg fried rice without seasoning for Jiang Sheng.

Here.

Smiling, He Wen placed a small bowl of fried rice in front of Jiang Sheng, and He Wen's brows relaxed in a rare sight.

There's nothing left to eat at home, so just make do with it.

Meow.

Smelling the aroma of eggs mixed with ham, Jiang Sheng buried his head in his rice bowl without ceremony. Although the fried rice doesn't taste amazing, it is by no means unpalatable.

Seeing the black cat eating engaged, He Wen also smiled and picked up his portion of fried rice and ate it leisurely.

At this time, it was already night outside.

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

On the window facing the night, a scene of a person and a cat eating with their heads down is reflected.

Everything seemed to have stopped turbulent at this moment, and there was no noise except the wind and rain.

All existence seems to be tolerant at the moment and does not exclude any changes.

They are both peaceful and deep, experiencing and witnessing the ups and downs of all things.

It seems as if they are all in the deep sea, with countless whales swimming by on both sides, and the water ripples everywhere they look.

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

This is a wonderful kind of peace that comes from people's obedience to the environment.

In a trance.

He Wen realized that he might no longer be anxious, so he raised his head and looked at the glowing computer screen.

Thinking of it silently.

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

No reflection, no debate, no consideration.

I don’t pursue how touching my writing is, and I don’t need to get approval from others.

I just want to write down my most intuitive feelings and experiences. He believes that articles are made by nature and come by chance. I also believe that what I gain is my luck, and what I lose is my destiny.

He was very happy at that time and looked forward to every sentence and word he wrote.

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

Every development of the story made him novel.

Every fill of imagination made him happy.

yes.

Chewing the dry and warm food in his mouth, He Wen, sitting cross-legged on the ground, took a long breath.

The restless heartbeat in his chest seemed to have become more stable.

Why was the me in the past so happy?

Meow?

Noticed that the resentment in the young man's body seemed to be relieved for a moment.

Jiang Sheng tilted his head and shook his tail in confusion.

In exchange, He Wen's palms rubbed him unceremoniously.

Well, it doesn't look like you have a place to go now. It's not impossible for you to stay at my house temporarily, but we have to make an agreement.

First of all, all hygiene issues must be solved in the bathroom. Secondly, you can't come to my bed or destroy the furniture at home. Finally, if there are insects or mice in my house, they will be dealt with by you. . How about it, can you agree to these conditions?

Meow?

It was really hard for Jiang Sheng to imagine why this person would negotiate terms with the cat.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the other party released the hand on its head.

Okay, then I'll take it as your promise and let's eat.

Meow……

Jiang Sheng shouted helplessly.

The still messy little room finally had some breath of life.

pity.

Jiang Sheng has always been an unfortunate black cat.