By the time Tang Yu woke up the next day, the sun was already shining outside. It was noon. The blinds of the window didn't draw the harsh and dazzling sunlight, which made him feel uncomfortable. His closed eyes struggled for a moment, and then he opened them blankly. Then Tang Yu looked at the ceiling in a daze, and the whole person was a little confused.
His first thought, is he still alive?
Then Tang Yu learned from Qiao bao'er and reached out to pinch his waist childishly. He didn't feel any pain, but he could see that his abdomen was a little red when he was pinched by his fingers.
"Well," he frowned.
At this time, Tang Yu had noticed that the injury of his left arm had healed.
The unknown black cat had poison on its paw. After being scratched by it yesterday, he felt very uncomfortable in the middle of the night. Then what happened.
Tang Yu's brain is a little confused. How did his injury get better? There is no impression, vaguely, he only remembers that he had many dreams last night, all of which are memories of his childhood being bullied by Qiao bao'er.
Now the wound on his hand is hard to find. Only when you look carefully can you notice that there is a shallow scar. The skin heals perfectly, as if it had never been hurt.
Yesterday's wound was very deep. Although it didn't touch the white bone, the surrounding meat began to rot outward, and purulent fluid flowed from the edge of purplish flesh. How could it be cured overnight.
At this time, a black cat came out under the bed.
It did not make a sound, nor excitedly ask for credit, but very calmly, raised the cat's head and looked at him.
Obviously, in this room, except for Tang Yu, who was deeply poisoned last night, only this black cat was suspicious.
It saved him.
Yes, it's really thanks to it, otherwise the man would have died.
But when Tang Yu looked down at the cat, he didn't think so. It was the cat that caused the disaster.
"Go out -" Tang Yu's blue eyes were all filled with anger.
That's what the man did to it as soon as he woke up.
The black cat screamed at Tang Yu on the bed. The very strange cat's eye pupil also sent out its dissatisfaction. It unfolded its front paw and lowered the cat's body to make a state of attack at any time.
"I won't let you have another chance..." Tang Yu's voice was low and lazy.
His body reaction speed is extremely fast. He turns over, gets up, runs over, and holds the cat's neck with his right hand very precisely. The cat is trying to pounce on him, but falls on his palm, and becomes passive when he wants to attack.
"Meow ~" cats all over the world hate that others hold its neck and struggle to shake its body. No matter how sharp and poisonous its claws are, they are useless now.
Tang Yu is not kind to it. He holds the cat in his right hand and opens the window with his right hand. Then he throws it out with great strength and throws the cat at high altitude!
Meow——
All of a sudden, the cat screamed, without its previous arrogance, elegance and nobility, it was thrown out in mid air, and it was so scared that its whole body was blown up, and the cat's voice was harsh.
When the cat narrowly landed on the balcony of the residents on the next floor, it raised its head and roared angrily at Tang Yu upstairs. The sound was obviously very angry.
Tang Yu, on the other hand, was still calm and didn't take it seriously. She even watched the black cat's reaction to the landing.
Now Tang Yu's heart is more puzzled, "who raised the cat?"
The cat doesn't matter, but it's who its owner is.
The sound of the cat attracted the curiosity of the children in the house downstairs. A boy who had been in primary school for one year excitedly ran to the balcony of his house and looked out of the window with his little short finger. Then he turned to the back and yelled, "Mom, there's a cat in our house. I really want to raise it."
And the resident's mother ran out. At first sight, it turned out to be a fierce, swarthy black cat.
It's weird. It's terrible.
"Don't, don't open the balcony door, Xiao Lei. Black cat is an ominous thing. We must not let it run in."
Women have some taboos on black cats, especially when they see the bright and golden cat eyes, they dare not blaspheme, offend or provoke.
"My God, why does a black cat appear in our family? Where does it come from?"
She would never have thought that the black cat was thrown down by Tang Yu.
Cat seems to be able to understand human words, it turned its head, a pair of golden cat eyes pupil bright, it looked at these blindly ignorant people, even bent toward its direction.
Tang Yu upstairs rarely has the idea of watching. He leans on his son's window, looks at the scene downstairs, and suddenly drops a sentence, "no one likes you."
Tang Yu said calmly. The black cat downstairs immediately lifted up her head. Her hair burst and her tail stretched straight. "Meow -" seemed to touch her dignity. It's settled.
Is the cat a very stingy, especially vengeful creature?
Tang Yu had a profound understanding of this problem.
Since he threw the cat downstairs that day, it has kept him in mind. The black cat is full of perseverance. Every time he hides in the corner quietly, he will find a chance to attack him, but of course, Tang Yu will never let the black cat have a chance to succeed.
Every day a cat interferes with his life, and always wants his life. Tang Yu feels very tired.
In fact, he couldn't get rid of a cat by any means.
"Why do you keep pestering me?" That day, he took his cat's neck again, and when he was ready to throw it out, he could not help but ask in a low voice.
Just then, when he went out of the house opposite him, he saw Tang Yu talking to a cat. The other side looked at him curiously, and then at the black cat in his hand.
The neighbor said to him with a kind smile, "Mr. Tang, you have a cat recently?"
"It's not my cat." He still said that.
Tang Yu had no choice but to throw the cat away. He closed the door again.
Back and forth, after struggling with this unknown black cat for dozens of times, even Tang Yu seemed to feel tired.
Tang Yu had no experience living with other creatures.
In his memory, in addition to when he was a child, Qiao bao'er robbed his bed very domineering, there was no creature like this to break into his life again and again, disturbing him restlessly.
The next morning, the black cat came again!
Tang Yu was so bored.
Just like when he was a child, he went to kindergarten for the first time and sat quietly in a small seat. Many students were watching around him and reciting. No one dared to get close to him.
But at that time, Qiao bao'er was wearing two pigtails, a very bright red dress, holding her schoolbag, sitting next door to him, and then turned to tell him, "Hey, I'll be your deskmate in the future."
Parents say that he likes to pester bao'er when he was young. In fact, at the beginning, he couldn't avoid this lively deskmate. She has a lot of ideas every day, and when playing hide and seek with him, even if he finds it, he has to pretend not to see it, otherwise Qiao bao'er will beat people.
Slowly, he got used to Qiao bao'er's noise. She loves to laugh, is very picky, and likes to lose her temper.
It turns out he can't live without her.
Why did it evolve into this? Many times, Tang Yu was thinking about this problem when she was alone. However, when she met her, she met her. When she separated, she separated. She never tried to force anything. She was always in such a state of no desire and no demand.
The black cat came again, and Tang Yu remembered her childhood.
At that time, his grandfather was still alive, and Qiao bao'er's grandfather was also alive. Sometimes people outside bullied him and called him a little fool. Qiao bao'er would blush and then pounce on him fiercely. No matter whether he was taller or stronger than her, he would beat him first.
When Qiao bao'er was a child, he was always hurt all over, and his little skirts were broken. He stood by and looked at her quietly, like indifference. In fact, he was at a loss.
I don't know if it's because of the wonderful memories of her childhood that the black cat came here today, but Tang Yu didn't open her mouth to chase it.
As many people ask Qiao bao'er how to become a playmate with Tang Yu, Qiao bao'er has the audacity to say that he will get used to pestering him one day.
Tang Yu always gives people a very mysterious feeling, because he doesn't like to make friends with people, even Qiao bao'er doesn't really understand his private life.
What is Tang Yu's daily life like?
Tang Yu's daily life is actually very bad.
God gave him such a perfect face and figure, but no one thought that when he got up every day, his hair was in a mess and he didn't even bother to comb it. Sometimes Tang Yu went out to sleep on the lawn and went home to sleep. When she woke up the next day, the same suit of clothes might be stained with some grass dust. He didn't even bother to take photos and made the sheets dirty.
Today, when he woke up, he stood up, thin and upright, standing beside the bed. But this beautiful white man just woke up, his blue eyes were still a little drowsy, his white shirt was askew, and his trousers were still covered with the weeds he got outside yesterday.
Tang Yu's way of dealing with problems is very simple.
He stared at his blue and white striped sheets for a long time, as if he had finally made a decision. He packed his sheets, quilt covers and pillows into a pile.
Tang Yu also took off her clothes, pants, and inner pants.
Find an oversized garbage bag, and then throw in all the dirty sheets, including his clothes, and tie a knot. They are all clean.
The biggest inventory in Tang Yu's family is garbage bags, and they are all super large. He is so rich, but he doesn't like to live in a big house. It's not that Qiao bao'er's flat is too big and too cold. He just doesn't bother to pack up so much space.
Because Tang Yu doesn't like to ask a servant to take care of him, no one else is allowed to enter his field. Don't touch the things he puts. As long as someone comes in and moves a little, he will feel uneasy all day.
After so many years of private life, Tang Yu took care of herself, but who would have thought that the male God might live in the garbage.
"... no clothes." Tang Yu went to his wardrobe, he was very skilled, and took apart a new set of shirts and pants, as well as inner pants to wear on his body.
Then he found that his whole wardrobe was empty and there were no other clothes. What would he do with his next suit tomorrow?
The black cat is squatting on the cupboard of the bedroom. It is as quiet as a decoration. At this time, the black cat is looking at Tang Yu's actions curiously, especially when he just exclaimed to the wardrobe, "no clothes.".
Tang Yu was born a little hoarse and mellow, with a nice voice. The natural evidence of his saying "no clothes left" is that he has no choice but to be wronged. Let it this cat all startled cat eye pupil bright once.
It's weird.