[Tutorial] Butterfly Effect

Prison Temple is actually not that bad, nor is it as fierce as it looks on the outside, he is just exercising maximum defense in his own shell, using posture and straight back to disguise his sensitive and simple self.It can be seen from the fact that he is impatient with the crying Lanbo on the surface but actually cares about him.

This person always has weird cuteness, such as UMA, such as "Mysteries and Miracles of the World", such as cats.

Time has already stood on the tail of midsummer, looking at Ji Qiu's hand stretched out with a cool breeze.

One paint after another is used up, it seems that I will never get tired of painting.Looking at the drawing paper randomly placed in the room, it almost covered all the space.Ah Qing checked the paint that could not be squeezed out of the box and there were a few more, she was a little frustrated.

Although she just repeated the actions of soaking the paper, coloring, covering, and stippling day after day, she didn't find it boring.The paintbrush is like an old friend who has been with you for many years, allowing you to quickly calm down and devote yourself.Of course, she won't tell others, she secretly drew everyone's appearance.

It was at this time that Ah Qing decided to go out and buy paint again. She looked out the window at the light rain that had been falling for a long time, as if she couldn't get enough of it—fortunately, it was not a sunny day.

The faint fishy smell of mud and grass mixed in the rain is not particularly unpleasant, but it has a unique refreshingness in summer.The rain hitting the eaves looks naughty and crisp.

"Hmm... rose red, lemon yellow, lake blue... the three primary colors are used so quickly." She walked very lightly in her rain boots, and while holding an umbrella to count the paints she just bought, she inadvertently stepped on one small paint after another. Puddles.

There are not many people traveling on rainy days, and the wet and sticky feeling is not everyone's favorite. This makes the usually lively atmosphere of the neighborhood quiet down.

"Meow-"

Ah Qing stopped walking.

There is no sound.Did she hear wrong?A Qing stayed in place for a while and continued to take a step forward.

"Meow-"

If it wasn't for the weak voice sounding again, Ah Qing would have thought that he had an auditory hallucination.The tinkling rain almost drowned out the feeble sobs.Such a low cry was like paws gently scratching her heart.

She looked around, but found nothing out of the ordinary, and found no kittens in need of rescue.But that voice seemed to know that the other party was looking for him, even though it was small, he tried his best to guide him.

Ah Qing finally found this little thing in the bushes.If it weren't for the dense branches and leaves covering the situation inside layer by layer, she wouldn't have wandered around in confusion for so long before discovering it.

This is a thin and thin kitten. The black fur lacks the luster it should have due to malnutrition.Ah Qing felt sympathy immediately.

The kitten nestled its limbs under its body, looking pitifully like a little hen waiting to be slaughtered, blinking its eyes from time to time.

After two circles around the lush bushes, Ah Qing had no choice but to put down her shopping bags and umbrella, and stepped into the bushes - praying that no one would catch her in the name of destroying the greenery.

The pattering summer rain hit her forehead like beads with a broken thread, and then flowed into her neck with a stream.

"It's still cool in the rain..." She muttered and joked to herself.

Watching the kitten move back in fear, Ah Qing stepped into the bushes, bent down, pushed aside the branches and leaves, and hugged the kitten—in one breath, it was extremely smooth.As expected, the kitten felt as if there were only a handful of bones under the fur.As if feeling the temperature coming through the clothes, the kitten no longer trembled slightly, but just rubbed against its chest and closed its eyes.

My breathing is a bit short of breath... I'd better send her to the hospital to have a look.It is still so small, and animals are always prone to various diseases when they are young, especially malnutrition and exposure to rain.

But looking at the kitten's reassuring expression, Ah Qing slowly opened the corners of his mouth, "We both got caught in the rain. Then you won't be afraid."

Talking to a cat is really weird, and it would probably be considered crazy on the street.Do you want to practice cat language tenth level?The kitten just moved its ears when it heard the sound, opened its eyes, glanced at her, and then closed them again.

"Are you an idiot? You want to get in the rain without an umbrella?"

Just as Ah Qing was immersed in the two-person world with the kitten, a voice abruptly shattered the fantasy, she turned her head a little angrily, and bumped into the frowning face of Guisi.

Before Ah Qing opened his mouth to refute, the other party had moved his eyes to the closed-eyed kitten in Ah Qing's arms.

"Ah. This, this is..." An imperceptible blush stained the cheeks of the prison temple, "Okay, so cute..."

Ah Qing couldn't help rolling his eyes, in the eyes of Prison Temple, people are indeed more important than cats.I don't know if I will still feel that cats are delicate and cute creatures after meeting Gua in the Prison Temple.

"I just found this little guy in the bushes here." Ah Qing pouted angrily, "It's just that it doesn't seem to have eaten anything, it's very thin. And it's raining too..." stroking the kitten because of the rain She couldn't help frowning when the hair was washed and wet and stuck together.

With an "oh" sound, Yuji tilted the umbrella in Ah Qing's side, and the rainwater above her head was finally cut off by the umbrella.The boy's hand holding the handle of the umbrella is well-articulated, slender and delicate.

"Thank you."

The other party curled his lips and said nothing.Sometimes he really cherishes words like gold.

"It's short of breath, I want to take it to the hospital to have a look. It's just that I don't have any extra hands now... Can you be a favor and take me to the hospital?" Sorry, but too much rain isn't good, and I'm carrying a bag of paint.

Prison Temple looked at the kitten with pink bubbles in his eyes, he nodded immediately and picked up everything on the ground, and then cooperated with Ah Qingmai to head towards the hospital.

Fortunately, the doctor said after the diagnosis that there was nothing serious, and the two loved ones

The cat lovers breathed a sigh of relief.

After coming out of the pet hospital, he was silent all the way, and Ah Qing's eyes were firmly glued to the kitten's body.

Probably because the atmosphere was too dull, Prison Temple suddenly said, "Are you going to raise it?"

"... Otherwise, where could it go? Anyway, it's boring to live here alone, and it's good to have a companion to accompany me." Ah Qing replied, touching the small head in his arms.

The people around me didn't say anything, and there was another silence.

"I bought so many paints for painting?" He shook the bag in his hand and said again.

"That's right...the paints at home are almost used up..." Ah Qing smiled at him, "I was almost finished painting, but I couldn't squeeze out the paints, so I had to go out and buy."

The boy nodded, "It seems that you like it very much."

Maybe it was because of the rain, but I always felt that the tone of the prison temple was not as tough as usual.

"Yeah, I have been painting for many years. I feel that when I paint, I can calm myself down, and it is always a sense of accomplishment to watch the painting take shape..."

Prison Temple silently glanced at Ah Qing, doubts gradually piled up in his heart.It was the same last time, looking at the crowd with a weeping expression as if he had really experienced something sad, but this time he said this word for many years, and he was not impulsive in speaking or doing things...I always feel that age and The actual size doesn't seem to match.

But since the woman in front of me has the identity of a witness, there must be something different.The words he said were a little weird, probably just a habit... Thinking about it this way, the prison temple is slightly envious of this seemingly innocent person in front of him. I couldn't see anything that could help Pengo Lie to witness anything—but she was unexpectedly recognized by Pengo Lie first.

Ah Qing waited for a while but didn't hear the voice of the prison temple, so he simply curled his lips and stopped talking.

The rain continued to fall continuously, and the sound of the soles of shoes colliding with puddles stopped at the entrance of the mansion with the sign with Hasumi's surname on it.

Qing pushed in with his shoulder and opened the door.

"Why don't you lock the door?"

"I just planned to go out for a while and go back after shopping." Ah Qing didn't care, anyway, the security here is still very good under Yunque's management, "But anyway, there is nothing valuable here."

She gently placed the kitten on the sofa, then turned around and glanced at Prison Temple who was stuck at the door.Although usually not polite to girls, but still very polite.At least he stood at the door and waited until she gave her permission.

"If you have nothing to do, come in and sit for a while." Ah Qing called to the door, "I'll make some tea."

Prison Temple was not ambiguous, he walked towards the sofa when he came in, and his eyes were unceremoniously glued to the kitten.The little guy seemed a little restless because he suddenly came to an unfamiliar environment.He gently picked up the kitten and scratched its chin gently.The kitten seemed to be enjoying it very much, slowly narrowed its eyes, tilted its head and rubbed the prison temple's hand.

... Prison Temple probably felt that his boyish heart was going to explode, and his expression was very smug.

When Ah Qing was carrying tea and walking towards the prison temple sofa, the corner of his mouth opened into an arc that spit out from nowhere.

"Please drink it... Although it is not a good tea, black tea can keep the cold away."

Prison Temple didn't say anything, and put down the kitten with some reluctance.

"It seems to like you very much." Ah Qing hesitated.

He showed a smug smile, and he, who has always loved cats, was naturally happy to be liked by kittens.

Ah Qing casually took a towel and handed it to the boy with a proud expression in front of him, "Wipe it. I'm really sorry just now." In order to prevent her and the kitten from getting caught in the rain, half of the prison temple was drenched in the rain .

...Of course, most of it is for the poor kitten.

"Thank you." Prison Temple took the towel and glanced around. The scattered drawing paper and the faint smell of paint in the room proved that this woman was painting all the time.Although I admire her perseverance, she is not so polite when she speaks.

"Your house doesn't look like a normal woman's house at all." The implication is that it is very messy.

Ah Qing felt a little embarrassed, but ignored this when inviting the other party in.She glanced at the horrific room calmly, the waste drawing paper was in a mess, and the used paints were not disposed of. In short, it looked like a battlefield—perhaps it was more appropriate to say it was a garbage dump.

"Uh...every time I forget about this kind of thing when I'm absorbed in it." She rubbed her head guiltily.

"By the way. Did you go out just now to do something?" Ah Qing belatedly remembered that it was very impolite for him to ask others like that, and it would be bad if he had something to do.

"Nothing. I just feel so bored that I want to go for a walk."

"Pfft... Prison Temple doesn't look like such a person."

Feeling as if he was being ridiculed, the boy's face sank, he put down his teacup with a soft snort and got up.

"thanks for treatment."

Seeing that the other party was about to walk to the door, Ah Qing reacted and blocked him in front of the door, and smiled embarrassedly, "I didn't mean it, I'm sorry."

Seeing the other party's slightly relieved expression, she straightened her expression, and suddenly said seriously, "Maybe you didn't hear clearly last time, but I still want to say, thank you for the incident at the summer festival last time, prison temple."

This time too.

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T^T Although few people have seen it, I will still try to update it...