On the Collapse of a Fantasy Writer's World View

Tang Xiaochuan looked down at the cat meowing around his feet.

This is a Sanhua that is very common in the streets and alleys. The color is not beautiful, and the hair is a little dirty. It seems to be a stray cat.

At this time, the poor stray cat was looking at him with a pair of wet eyes.

Tang Xiaochuan's expression was a little dignified.

At this time, he was standing at the crossroads of his life.

After a while, he looked down at the cat food in the shopping bag in his hand, and at the pitiful eyes of the stray cat. After hesitating for less than a minute, he still sighed helplessly and opened the bag. A small bag of cat food, squatted down, and put the cat food in front of the stray cat.

The stray cat meowed and started to eat.

Tang Xiaochuan looked at the little furry head of the stray cat, and felt itchy. He really wanted to reach out and touch it, but he didn't do it because of what he cared about. He could only look at it with his eyes and enjoy it.

Probably very hungry, the stray cat quickly ate up the small bag of cat food. It raised its head and meowed at Tang Xiaochuan a few times.

Tang Xiaochuan couldn't understand the cat's language, but he probably guessed what it wanted to say, so he smiled slightly: "Well, no thanks... See you next time if you are destined."

The stray cat meowed a few more times, and then it came to Tang Xiaochuan's feet again, rubbed Tang Xiaochuan's calf with its furry face, and looked at Tang Xiaochuan with watery eyes again.

Tang Xiaochuan was immediately infatuated by the act of the stray cat actively rubbing his calf. He looked at the stray cat that seemed to be exuding "Come touch me ~ come touch me~" all over his body, and finally couldn't control it Impulsive in his heart, he reached out and touched the stray cat's little furry head.

He is very particular about the way he touches the cat, and he subdued the stray cat in two or three strokes. The stray cat soon lay down in front of him meowing, and showed its softness to him. little belly.

Tang Xiaochuan petted the cat obsessively. After a while, he remembered the business and took his hand back.

"Okay, it's time for me to go back, goodbye." He smiled at the stray cat, smiling, and he felt that it seemed a bit silly to talk to the cat like this, so he subconsciously looked around and found After no one noticed this side, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The stray cat looked at Tang Xiaochuan eagerly, as if it was a bit longing.

Tang Xiaochuan turned around and left. He took two steps and looked back again. The stray cat was still squatting in place.

As he walked and looked back, seeing the pitiful appearance of the stray cat, he couldn't bear it, but he knew that no matter how much he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bring the stray cat home to raise...

After walking for about ten minutes, he finally returned to the house he rented.

The house that Tang Xiaochuan rented was not too big, even a little small, only about [-] square meters. This palm-sized place was rebuilt into a two-bedroom and one living room by the landlord, and rented to Tang Xiaochuan and another tenant respectively, but later The tenant moved out, and now only Tang Xiaochuan lives in the house.

The space with only [-] square meters of two bedrooms and one living room will obviously be quite crowded, but Tang Xiaochuan has lived in it for several years and has already gotten used to it.

As soon as Tang Xiaochuan opened the door of his house, a white figure rushed towards him immediately.

He reached out his hand to catch the white figure very calmly, his movements were extremely proficient, obviously he had practiced countless times.

The next moment, the cat that flew into his arms poked its head out from his arms, and greeted very warmly: "Meow~"

This is a pure white little native cat, it has a pair of rare mandarin duck eyes, the left eye is clear blue, the right eye is transparent green, it lay affectionately in Tang Xiaochuan's arms for two He stepped down and grabbed the clothes on Tang Xiaochuan's chest with his small claws.

But soon, it smelled the smell of other cats in Tang Xiaochuan's arms, and the next moment, it exploded.

"Meow meow meow!"

You smell like other cats!

Do you have a cat outside!

Tang Xiaochuan looked at his cat's angry little eyes, as if he saw its inner thoughts and ideas, and suddenly smiled helplessly: "No, absolutely not! I only have you and a cat!"

"Meow!" The little native cat was very angry, and scratched Tang Xiaochuan with its small paws, but it was very measured, the force was not heavy, it didn't scratch the skin, and it didn't see blood.

"Really not!" Tang Xiaochuan wished he could swear to the sky, "I just looked at it poorly and fed it something to eat!"

"Meow!" The little earth cat was still very angry, took a bite of Tang Xiaochuan's arm, and ground his teeth.

"Hissing hurts...well, then I touched it again..." Seeing that he couldn't hide it from his cat owner, Tang Xiaochuan could only tell the truth, "Just one stroke...okay okay...touched it a few times ..."

"Meow meow!" The little earth cat became even more angry, turned around, and pointed its butt at Tang Xiaochuan.

"It's really just touched a few times, I will never take it home," Tang Xiaochuan had to coax his cat owner in a good voice, trying to make his owner change his mind, "I already have you, how can I raise a cat?" What about the other cats? How can those coquettish bastards outside compare to our little black?"

"Meow!"

Yes--

The reason why Tang Xiaochuan didn't dare to bring that stray cat home was because the house he rented was a bit small, and the most important thing was that he already had a cat at home, and his cat owner was not only very jealous He is very possessive and domineering. Once he smells other cats on him, he will blow his hair, let alone bring other cats home.

Before, he softened his heart and brought home a stray cat that was refusing to leave behind him. As a result, his cat owner became angry when he saw that he brought another cat home, and rushed to fight with that cat. A stray cat fights, stray cats are wild, and the two cats fight, Tang Xiaochuan can't stop it... Finally, the war ended with the stray cat being bitten off by his cat owner alive .

After losing the fight, the stray cat with a bald patch on its forehead ran away in despair.

And after that, the cat of Tang Xiaochuan's family was angry with Tang Xiaochuan for a whole week, not only refused to touch it, but also refused to let Tang Xiaochuan get close to it, very arrogant.

Later, Tang Xiaochuan never dared to bring stray cats home again, but he seemed to have a natural affinity for small animals. Every time he went out, there would be a bunch of stray cats and dogs who liked to come to him. The stray cats in their street Stray dogs seem to like him very much. These stray cats and stray dogs who are very vigilant to humans will automatically come over to him every time they see him, begging to be fed, and even open their bellies to him unsuspectingly. touch……

So every time Tang Xiaochuan came home, he would inevitably smell of other cats and dogs on his body, which would naturally make his cat owner all kinds of angry.

... For Tang Xiaochuan, this is really a sweet trouble.