Mr. Fu's Redemption

Gu Zhou answered the phone helplessly.

It was the counselor, and he was talking about Gu Zhou winning the speech contest last time, and the school wanted to reward him.

Gu Zhou tried his best to focus on talking to the counselor. However, he looked at the direction in which the cat was fleeing, a little absent-minded—the light was not good, and it was pitch black behind the hedge, so he couldn’t tell where the little white cat ran away. .

After finally hanging up the phone, Gu Zhou called the cat in various ways, but in the end he found nothing.

"Do you like that cat very much?" Fu Junzhuo asked.

In fact, you don't need to ask Fu Junzhuo to tell that Gu Zhou really likes that little white cat, just look at his expression.

Moreover, such a beautiful ball, squatting there with small hands, so cute, anyone would like it, right?

Fu Junzhuo only took one look at it and fell in love with it.

"I like it." I don't know why, but Gu Zhou was suddenly a little depressed when he failed to take the white ball home, "Actually, when it was eating cat food recently, I had a chance to catch it home, but I'm afraid I was scared of it, so I thought it would follow me after it got acquainted with me. I didn't expect it to be so timid, next time I see it... I will definitely catch it back."

Fu Junzhuo smiled: "Then when I come back from get off work tomorrow, I will go buy some cat litter and cat climbing frames, and you will be responsible for catching the cat home."

Only then did Gu Zhou become happy: "Okay!"

"Ah."

"What name should I choose?"

"You decide."

"I think about it..."

The two humans were discussing happily, and Qiuqiu, who was left out in the cold, began to doze off. The next second, it walked towards Fu Junzhuo, and then it huddled together next to Fu Junzhuo's shoes, resting its chin on Fu Junzhuo's shoes , closed his eyes.

Fu Junzhuo looked down, and there was a hot dog growing on his feet - Qiuqiu is the kind of dog that wants to catch up on sleep anytime, anywhere.

Gu Zhou knelt down and pointed at the nose of the penalty ball: "Hey, don't sleep."

Qiuqiu moved his ears, licked Gu Zhou's hand for the first time, and even wagged his tail.

Everyone has their own fate, whether it is with the people they meet or with the animals they meet.

Gu Zhou was full of hope to take the little white cat home, but what he didn't expect was that the next afternoon, when he went to the hedgerow as usual with the cat food in his pocket, he didn't see the little white cat.

Gu Zhou was very persistent no matter whether it was the person or the animal he liked. He waited in place for half an hour, and then searched around the whole oasis Baima.

As a result, there was no trace at all.

Where did you go?Was it adopted by someone else?

However, if you are so vigilant, will anyone be able to get close to it?

The sun was hanging in the air, radiating heat towards the earth, but Gu Zhou felt a little cold in his heart.

He suddenly thought of a question, the little white cat is still young, why is there no mother cat to take care of it?Where did mother cat go?Why is there not a single adult cat in the community?

The rotten smell in the elevator... what is it?

And... how did Ah Huang die?

Is it their building that lives in a pervert who abuses animals?

In life, there are extremely small changes all the time. If you have seen them usually, you will skip them if you don’t pay attention. When these small changes are connected in series, the guessing at the end of the line often makes people feel uncomfortable. A cool back.

In broad daylight, Gu Zhou was disturbed by what he had imagined.

I hope it's not what he thinks—just imagine, after a normal person tortures a small animal to death, the corpse will at least be thrown into the trash can instead of being placed in the elevator.

This approach is very dangerous. Once discovered, it is easy to be locked, because the elevator is monitored.

Therefore, it is probably because I have too many brains and too many associations. Maybe the little white cat is playful today, or where the group is sleeping.

Gu Zhou comforted himself like this, as if he felt a little relieved.

However, he thought about it again, people who abuse small animals, from the perspective of their psychopathy, are not normal people, so they can't be inferred in the same way as normal people.

Thinking about it this way, Gu Zhou was really in a hurry, wishing to turn back time, back to the day when there was garbage in the elevator, and he felt something was wrong, he would definitely open the garbage bag to confirm what was inside.

However, time does not run backwards.

Gu Zhou searched almost all afternoon, didn't even do his homework, and didn't have the mood to make dinner.

Many people understand people's love for their pets, but some people may not understand the feeling of caring for stray animals.

A fresh little life, Gu Zhou has been feeding it for so long, how could he not feel some concern, besides, he has always wanted to take the cat home to raise.

In the evening, Fu Junzhuo bought the cat climbing frame and cat litter home. He didn't see a little white cat in the house, but he saw Gu Zhou who was a little absent-minded.

"What's the matter?" Putting down the things, Fu Junzhuo went to touch his forehead.

Just like when Ah Huang had an accident last time and took Qiuqiu home to raise him, Gu Zhou was unwilling to reveal these heavy-hearted things to Fu Junzhuo, so he lied again: "I have a headache today ... No dinner was made."

Fu Junzhuo rubbed his head: "Go and rest for a while, I'll come for dinner."

His head was rubbed, and he seemed to be injected with a little energy: "I'll..."

"No, I'll come." Fu Junzhuo stuffed Gu Zhou back into the room, let him sleep for a while, and then went into the kitchen by himself.

Where can Gu Zhou sleep?He couldn't wait to go downstairs to see the kitten again, so he really took advantage of Fu Junzhuo's time to cook and went down to look for it again.

The result was predictable, or not.

Disappointed and went home.

During the meal, Fu Junzhuo asked him: "Did you catch that little white cat?"

"Ah."

"Take your time, don't rush."

Under normal circumstances, I would definitely not be in a hurry, but it feels like an abnormal situation... Gu Zhou was so worried that he didn't want to eat well, but he couldn't tell Fu Junzhuo, so he nodded: "I know."

The third day, the fourth day... still no sign of the little white cat.

Gu Zhou made cat-hunting revelations, and secretly posted them in the community, such as in the elevator, in front of the trash can, at the door of the building, etc., and attached the photos he took of the little white cat before, and posted them on Weibo, WeChat and school forums I sent a cat hunting message, hoping to find cats through more people.

In the past few days, Fu Junzhuo would look around on his way to and from get off work to see if he could help Gu Zhou find his cat.

Xueba read Gu Zhou's Weibo and joined in the fun. He came to Oasis White Horse, hugged Qiuqiu who hadn't grown up, and followed the cat who had been looking for it for two days.

Many things are always dangling in front of my eyes inadvertently, but when I look for them deliberately, they seem to hide on purpose, and I can't find them no matter what.

Gu Zhou was in a hurry, just when he was about to think of a way to go to the security guard to adjust the surveillance video, the little white cat appeared.

It was the morning of the fifth day that the little white cat disappeared. When Gu Zhou passed the hedge, he heard a soft "meow".

It's a cat!

Gu Zhou was about to fly away with joy. He immediately squatted down to search, wishing he could plunge his head into the hedge. Finally, he finally found the cat he had been thinking about day and night——behind the hedge, the little white cat that he hadn’t seen for a few days became even more beautiful. Grayed out, it squatted with its little hands in its mouth, and met Gu Zhou's gaze.

I always feel that this little guy seems to grow backwards, even smaller.

The little white cat looked at Gu Zhou, and yelled twice in a tone it had never done before: "Meow~meow~"

Soft, a little pitiful voice, so cute as hell.

Dazzled by the sudden sense of happiness, Gu Zhou was so happy that he was so happy that he quickly took out cat food and canned cat food from his bag, opened them and offered them: "Come here, I have cat food!"

"Meow..." The little white cat's voice was low, but it didn't move.

At this time in the past, it should have killed it fiercely, but today...

Gu Zhou gradually realized something was wrong. He observed the place for a long time, and made gestures to pass several times, but the little white cat remained motionless.

Normally, the little white cat would cry fiercely whenever he approached, but this time, it stayed quietly where it was, as if it had changed its temper.

"Meow..." the little white cat called, the voice was very small and thin.

Very...unusual.

After secretly posting the cat-hunting revelation, Gu Zhou decided to be an unqualified person again—he walked three meters to the side of the hedge, stretched out a long leg, and stepped over directly.

Now, one person and one cat are all inside the hedge, staring at each other from a distance of three meters.

Holding the can, Gu Zhou used the scent of the can as a vanguard to lure, approaching slowly step by step, calling softly: "Mimi~"

Seeing the canned food and smelling the aroma, the little white cat raised its head and "meowed" again, the sound was obviously a little louder than before.

Gu Zhou got very close, but the little white cat didn't run away. He put the can in front of the little white cat, but it still didn't stand up, but stretched its neck and devoured the can, making the little gray face dirty Xi's.

Why not stand up?Are you injured?

Gu Zhou stretched out his hand and touched the little white cat for the first time.

A very thin one.

After being touched by Gu Zhou, the little white cat still ate the canned food seriously, and was not in a hurry to escape - many times, small animals can often distinguish whether a person's transmission is good intentions or malicious.

Gu Zhou felt that something was wrong even more when he touched the cat, so he picked up the cat to check the situation.

Seeing this, Gu Zhou almost cried in distress—the little white cat had a broken leg, and the fur under its body was mixed with blood and dirt, making it a mess and cold.

It seemed that it realized that the person in front of it was the only one who could bring it back to life, so when it was hugged, it behaved very docilely.However, this hug touched the wound, and the little white cat wailed and burst into tears.

Gu Zhou's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to move a bit, for fear of hurting the little guy in his arms who barely weighed him again.

This situation is not good, you have to send it to the hospital immediately!

Being carried away from the can, the little white cat stretched its neck and looked at the can on the ground, "meowing" extremely persistently.

Suffering such a serious injury and still caring about the canned food, he was so hungry.

"At this time, I still care about eating." Gu Zhou was so distressed that he didn't know what to say. He picked up the half-eaten canned food from the ground, then held the cat to his chest with one hand, and brought the canned food in the other hand to the little white cat. .

He walked carefully, and the little white cat ate the canned food.