hey your coffin lid is flying

This summer, the weather in Hangzhou was extremely hot. The highest temperature in the city directly exceeded 45, and many places had high-temperature holidays. This was impossible before.

Although it is the end of August at this moment, the temperature still looks like 35-[-].

But today, it was very strange, once it fell below 26, and looking at the thermometer on the wall, it actually showed [-].

What a goddamn mess to dress.

Coincidentally, this day is the registration day for the new semester of Jiacheng Middle School.

Not surprisingly, the school let students act as free labor again, and the roof, railings, classrooms and toilets were not taken down.

"I really don't understand how tight the school is. I didn't know how to hire a cleaner for the whole summer vacation, and I just have to wait until the school starts to clean." Li Qi complained while wiping the railing.

"It's already a sophomore in high school, you still don't understand the school's routines, when the school starts, there will be less partying," Xiang Yang wrung out the rag in his hand and rubbed it: "It's better not to complain, there are only a few sessions left, Wipe it again, and it’s time to go home and eat.”

"Hey!" Li Qi sighed, and by the way, the rag fell down along the railing that had just been cleaned, "Oh, fuck me,"

Li Qi looked down, and the dishcloth fell to the first floor impartially, and turned to Xiang Yang: "Xiang Yang, look, this is a dishcloth going on strike, it has nothing to do with me, then... the next few sections , it's up to you."

"Get out," Xiang Yang rolled his eyes at him: "There are still so many knots, you want to exhaust me to death, hurry up and pick them up."

Li Qi patted his legs with both hands: "Alright, then I'll go down."

After speaking, he ran downstairs without hesitation, but the direction was not quite right. When he got down to the second floor, Li Qi turned and ran towards the east exit of the stairs.

"Li Qi, where's human nature?" Xiang Yang shouted down.

"Haha, never." Li Qi roared with a smile.

Xiang Yang shook his head, took out another rag from his pocket, and continued to wipe the railings and handrails with both hands.

While rubbing, Xiang Yang suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing above his head, making him shiver.

Looking up, he was shocked into a cold sweat.

I saw a super fat orange cat, which was using its inconspicuously long front paws to grab the doorknob of the roof at this moment. With the two front paws successfully embracing, the fat orange cat's whole body was at this moment. It was going up and down with the doorknob, like a juggler in Cirque du Soleil.

You know it's the sixth floor.

This fall is not as simple as picking up a rag.

Xiang Yang didn't even think about it, he just threw the rag away, ran up quickly, and reached out to support the orange cat.

only……

The position of Tuo is a bit embarrassing.

It landed very accurately on the testicles between the orange cat's two hind legs.

……Um……

Although Xiang Yang likes to pet cats, the place is a bit sticky and wet.

Hastily opened the door of the roof, and Xiang Yang quickly put it down.

But after the orange cat was put down, it didn't seem to leave at all. It stuck to his feet and spun around several times, raised the tip of its tail high and clinging to his trousers, and barked at him softly and coquettishly. One sound: "Meow."

After meowing, he used the two inconspicuous small front paws to reach Xiang Yang's knee, as if he was hugging.

Xiang Yang smiled, still bent down and picked it up.

The orange cat lay in his arms, wagging its tail and licking its nose in great enjoyment. At the end, it gave a sweet and soft "meow".

Xiang Yang scratched its head with his hands, and that technique looked quite professional.

Because the orange cat in his arms made a cooing sound and exposed its belly, and the rich expression on its face seemed to imply that Xiang Yang should continue and never stop.

"Why are you alone, where is your master?" Xiang Yang looked at the orange cat, and it was clean and tidy, not like a stray cat in school, so he asked casually, not expecting it to answer.

But the orange cat seemed to understand Xiang Yang's words, turned its head to one side, and let out a "meow" not far away.

Xiang Yang followed the trend and saw a tall boy wearing cotton and linen clothes looking at him not far away.

Galoye on the roof couldn't believe what was happening before him.

Is this still the number one fierce pet in the underworld that can swallow millions of yin soldiers with its mouth open—Anai, the god of death?

It's clearly a... a cat!And it's just a flattering cat like a stupid dog...

"Excuse me, is this your cat?" Xiang Yang walked up to Jia Luoye and asked softly.

Jia Luoye's bewildered head instinctively gave an "um", but then his body froze: "You...can you see me?"

You must know that although you have come up now, you don't have a physical body, which means that at this moment he is just a phantom with no entity.

But he is a mortal...

The fact that he could see himself really frightened Galoye.

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