good night mr ghost

Xiao Jiang slept on the sofa all night, got up, went out to buy a breakfast, brought it back after eating, looked at the dusty home, rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning.

Inch by inch, every inch of this place has been wiped clean.

It seems that after cleaning the house, he can start a new life.

The exhausted young man lay down on the bed, "Ah, so tired."

Before he finished sighing, severe pain appeared in his body.

It's completely different from before.

He sat up abruptly, spurting out a mouthful of blood, blood stains were all over the sheets and the floor.

Meng Loudi clutched his abdomen, his face became ferocious.

This is the first time it hurts like this.

Could it be that it will become more and more serious?

Sure enough, there was nothing wrong with his handling method, if it dragged on, it would be bad for them all.

The young man watched the newly changed sheets become messy again, and heaved a long sigh. After the pain in his body subsided, he took off the sheets and threw them into the washing machine.

In the last time, he hoped to die here.

It was his home anyway.

Here is the beginning of everything, and it will also be the end of everything.

The young man's face was pale, but his lips were as red as if stained with blood.

Jiang Chenyi cooked a portion of noodles for himself, and sat down on the sofa happily to eat.

It seems that the physical problems did not affect his normal life.

The young man finished his meal, washed the dishes, and sat on the sofa to watch a horror movie.

The picture on the screen was bloody, but it didn't make the young people feel scared.

He just sat there with a smile on his face, listening to the screams and looking at the picture.

The red lips maintain a subtle curvature.

This person is like a puppet, given life force, but has lost his soul.

It is also like a ghost, rotting secretly in a corner invisible to the world.

After watching one movie after another, the man suddenly turned off the TV, "Really, it's so boring."

Lonely and boring.

Hate this feeling.

Jiang Chenyi looked at his mobile phone. From the first day, after Mr. Ghost called him, there was no news.

Right.

No matter how much Meng Loudi loves him, he can't accept that his lover treats him like a fool.

No matter how humble he is, he is still Meng Loudi.

His Mr. Ghost.

Arrogant.

How can you tolerate a person who despises him so much?

Hey - a little lonely.

In the last time, will you leave alone?

Xiao Jiang dropped the phone, walked into the bedroom, buried herself in the bed, and closed her eyes.

The dream world dragged him into a mysterious shape, and the strange lines constructed another world.

Jiang Chenyi, do you really, really think so?

Yes.

You lied to me, you still love me.

No.

......

When the light entered the room, Jiang Chenyi opened his eyes and said, "Nightmare. It doesn't count."

In the dream, the man refused to give up, persisted, and pressed for questions.

It seemed that this would bring him back to him.

how can that be possible?

"Sure enough, I'm still reluctant. Maybe, once he comes over, I will soften my heart."

Jiang Chenyi tidied up and was about to go out to buy food.

Since he is the only one, it doesn't matter if he eats some snacks and eats casually for three meals.

Anyway, it is doomed that there is no way to live a long life, so why bother to wrong my mouth.

However, let's change to another one today, the steamed buns at that one are not good.

Then Jiang Chenyi walked slowly to the steamed stuffed bun shop on another street like a 80-[-]-year-old old man.

I bought a drawer of Xiaolongbao, a drawer of steamed dumplings, and a cup of soy milk.

The young man paid the money and walked back slowly.

When passing a garbage dump, something caught his eye.

It was a fluffy, dirty little tail, and if you didn't look carefully, you might take it for part of the trash.

As for noticing that, it was also because it flicked just now.

Is it a cat?

So small.

The young man was really bored, he knelt down and looked there.

A small tail that almost blends into a black garbage bag.

The little thing seemed to be aware of the gaze of the outside world, and was too stiff to move.

Jiang Chenyi is not a good person, he just looked at that little tail with a smile.

After a while, the little tail moved and let out a weak meow.

Jiang Chenyi is happy, is this showing weakness?

Perhaps it is hoped that he can leave as soon as possible?

"Meow-meow." The young man opened his mouth and called.

The voice is melodious, almost like a cat meowing.

The little tail paused, and then squeezed out, "Meow?"

"Meow~" the young man replied with a smile.

Then a small head popped out, with a look of surprise on its small face.

This is a black cat with cyan eyes, it looks very pure and clear, but it has no brilliance and is a little timid.

It huddled in the garbage heap uncertainly, then raised a small paw, "Meow?"

"Meow." Even though he was silly, Jiang Chenyi was very happy.

The little black cat may only be full moon, and it is a little bit big, as if it can be held up by one hand.

"Meow——" the little black cat still had doubts in its eyes, and then it took a step forward cautiously.

After leaving the black garbage bag, Jiang Chenyi was able to see the opponent's appearance more clearly.

Small and thin, he looked like he was malnourished.

Then, the hind legs tilted abnormally.

Is it hurt?

That's right, stray cats are still so small, without the love and care of their mother cats, they will definitely not be able to compete with those big cats.

It looks pathetic.

Jiang Chenyi stood up abruptly, walked aside, away from the garbage dump with a strange smell, walked a dozen steps, and after he couldn't smell any strange smell, he squatted down again.

The little black cat looked at him stupidly, "Meow?"

The voice was feeble and pathetic.

Jiang Chenyi hooked his fingers, "Meow——"

He meant to come here. If he couldn't understand, what could he do?

The little black cat squatted beside the garbage dump, staring at him steadily.

Who is Jiang Chenyi now?Those who are idle, those who are about to die, are in a panic.

Don't care about these few minutes at all.

It's the best way to tease the kitten.

The little black cat looked at him, at the smiling young man.

There was evil in Jiang Chenyi's eyes, but that was not the case in the eyes of the little black cat.

After a simple ideological struggle, it took a step forward.

Because of the inconvenience of its hind legs, it walked towards Jiang Chenyi joltingly, every step seemed to use infinite courage.

A passing aunt saw it and asked, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Jiang Chenyi smiled, "You're just teasing a cat."

When the little black cat heard the movement, it tensed up instantly, as if it was going to back up in the next second.

When the aunt saw the black cat, she was startled, "Oh, why did you get mixed up with the black cat?! You will be unlucky! If you see a black cat, you will have bad luck!"

Aunt is kind.

Xiao Jiang shrugged and said with a smile: "That's a Western saying, but our ancestors said that black cats are auspicious omens."

"Really? Oh, they all said that black cats are unlucky, forget it, I'll go first." The aunt waved her hand and hurried away with a vegetable basket.

It seems to be afraid of sticking to bad luck.

The little black cat squinted its ears and stared at the man with wide eyes.

But Jiang Chenyi continued to squat there, looking at it with a smile.

The little black cat looked at the garbage dump behind him, then at the humans, then at the place where the aunt disappeared, and then at the garbage dump.

Xiao Zhan was very anxious, as if he didn't know what kind of judgment he should make.

Seeing its bewildered look, Jiang Chenyi burst out laughing, and said, "Meow——"

There was a smile in his voice, and he seemed very happy.

The little black cat looked at him, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. At that moment, Xiao Jiang had an illusion.

The little black cat has little stars in its eyes.

That's why it's so bright.

The youth looked at it.

Little black cat: "Meow meow!"

Then he walked forward, and as he walked, he ran eagerly. His legs and feet were not good, and he stumbled as he ran, as if he really wanted to get to the young man as soon as possible.

While running, he fell down and rolled around on the ground, making his dirty fur even dirtier.

Jiang Chenyi looked at the little guy who was three steps away from him.

The little black cat fell down, but was also very happy. It got up and ran to the young man's feet.

Like a little briquette.

She looked up at him with bright eyes, and kept a small distance with restraint, so as not to rub against the young man.

The little black cat is looking forward.

Jiang Chenyi looked at it and stretched out his hand.

The other party flinched, the hair on his tail exploded, but he still restrained his fear and stayed where he was.

The young man touched its small head with his fingertips, and laughed and cursed: "I don't touch the dirty ones."

The kitten was clicked by him, and almost fell on its back, then shook its head and looked at him happily.

Xiao Jiang picked up a steamed dumpling with her clean hand and ate the skin.

He bought pure meat.

This little thing can be eaten.

The minced meat was left behind, he put it in the palm of his hand, and stretched out his hand to the little black cat.

The little black cat raised its head, looked at him, then at the warm minced meat, and then at him.

Xiao Jiang looked at the other party's cat face overflowing with joy, and thought, "Shouldn't he be regarded as a parent or something?"

Pretty cute.

The little black cat poked forward, buried its head in the young man's hand, gobbled it up, and looked very hungry.

He ate very quickly, and licked his nose after eating.

The nose is also dark.

The whole thing is just a small briquette, darker than Meng Jiang.

At least Meng Jiang still has some white spots on his body, this little guy is black except for his eyes and mouth.

After the kitten finished eating, he rubbed it on the young man's finger, leaving a stain on it.

Xiao Jiang: "..."

God, what can I do?

He stood up and took a step back.

The little black cat looked at him, then jolted forward for about ten steps, still trying to raise its head, trying to see the other person's expression.

Xiao Jiang looked at the little thing that was going to depend on him, smiled and stretched out a hand to pick it up.

Anyway, it's all dirty, so go back and wash it again.

But it was really dirty and had a smell.

The kitten squatted in his palm, looked down tremblingly, then looked at the man again, and let out a weak cry.

"Meow."

"It's okay, I'll be home soon." The man reassured, "I'll clean up for you when I get home."

The little black cat looked at him ignorantly.

When turning a corner, a child stopped Jiang Chenyi.

"Hey! Why are you holding a dirty cat?!"