Brain Ax King milk and cute

In July, there was no rain in City S for a whole month, and there were hardly any clouds in the sky. The scorching sun hit the ground directly, and it was unbearably hot.

At the edge of the sky, a group of thick dark clouds are getting closer and closer, which is particularly conspicuous.

After a while, the dark clouds had already rushed from the distant sky to the city center. The thick clouds covered the huge sun, and the whole city of S was shrouded in a black curtain. Dare to speak loudly.

Passerby A whistled nonchalantly, "Yo, isn't it the end of the world?"

Passer-by B thumped him on the head, "Talking nonsense, what's wrong with a thunderstorm before it rains, look at how cowardly you are!"

Passerby A rubbed the back of his head that was hurt by the beating, and muttered aggrievedly, "Whoever has seen such a thunderstorm and rainstorm is almost scared to death..."

Passer-by B gave him a hard look, and raised his hand high, "Try nonsense again, believe it or not, I will cut you!"

Passerby A hastily shut up.

A few loud bangs of "Hang Chi" exploded in the air, and the dazzling lightning criss-crossed, like countless poisonous snakes spitting out letters, gathering a wave of wind and rain to fill the building.

Just when everyone thought that a storm was coming, the dense dark clouds dissipated silently, the sky was cloudless, and there was no trace of it anymore, as if the previous thunderstorm was just people's imagination.

……

With a "creak", the key was inserted into the lock, and the door was opened.

Qin Yu entered the room with a plastic bag in his arms, closed the door casually, looked left and right for no place to put his things, then went straight to the sofa in the living room, did not change his slippers first as usual, and followed his steps, spotlessly clean A few bright footprints were left on the white floor.

If others saw this scene, their jaws would drop in shock, after all, Qin Yu was well-known in the circle of friends for his cleanliness.

Qin Yu is a good person everywhere, he is handsome and helpful, as gentle as a cat, even Zhou Po, the hard-nosed and hard-working owner of the hotel, often praises Qin Yu, the chef of their hotel, as a very good person. It is also difficult to pick out one good person among individuals.

How can there be perfection?

Qin Yu has a problem that can't be called a problem, and that is cleanliness.I remember one time, the chubby guy in the hotel kitchen deliberately patted Qin Yu's shoulder with his hand that was sticky with oily foam, and a spot of oily yellow appeared on the spotless shirt. Rolling on the ground in pain.

The good-tempered Qin Yu smiled gently, and he didn't seem to be angry, but in the month after this incident, Xiaopang's workload suddenly more than doubled, and he was so tired that he was panting every day, which was worse than when he smiled. The panting sound of rolling on the ground was even louder.

Everyone knows what's going on, but they all want to read a joke and keep silent. As the person involved, Xiaopang is even dumb and eats coptis. Offend this clean freak.

Qin Yu, who is obsessed with cleanliness, of course saw the black (actually only a little) footprints along the way, and his brows became more and more distasteful, but he didn't care about so much now.

The plastic bag in his arms was gently placed on the sofa, and a drooping furry head was exposed from the opening of the bag. The white fluff was covered with mud, mixed with spots of blood that had solidified into dark red, dirty. Xi, looks embarrassed and pitiful.

The opening of the plastic bag caused the little thing to slowly open his eyes, revealing a pair of round, blue eyeballs, as beautiful as a pair of crystal clear sapphires.

It looked at the unfamiliar surroundings, rolled its eyes twice in a daze, closed its eyelids feebly and never opened them again, if it wasn't for the snorting that slapped the beards at the corners of its mouth, Qin Yu would have felt that this little thing had already passed away. died.

Fortunately, it is not dead.

Qin Yu brought a basin of clean water, and gently wiped the dirty little thing with a towel dipped in the clean water. Don't look at the bloodstains on it, it was so scary that even the pet hospital didn't dare to accept it, but after cleaning it up, it was discovered that the little thing was dirty. There was only a wound on the front leg near the chest, and I don't know how to do it. The wound was extremely deep, exposing a cold white bone.

"What a poor little girl."

The pet hospital didn't dare to accept it, so Qin Yu had to simply treat the wound with alcohol and bandages at home. He didn't know how painful it was when the alcohol touched the wound, but he had to disinfect it in this way to avoid infection.The little thing didn't know if he fainted from the pain or what, he just didn't say a word.

After finishing the treatment, Qin Yu raised his hand to wipe off the thin sweat on his forehead, and the afterglow from the corner of his eyes swept across the footprints on the floor, and his brows frowned again.

He could no longer turn a blind eye, got up and wiped the floor five or six times, until he could see the reflected light when he squinted at the floor, and then went to the bathroom contentedly.

Qin Yu, who was lying in the hot water, finally let out a breath of relief, repeating the scenes of the evening in his mind.

Rain, snow, and hail are not uncommon. Some people have fantasized about pies falling from the sky, but has anyone ever seen a cat falling from the sky?

He stared in the direction of the sofa through the frosted glass of the bathroom. The reddish-brown solid wood sofa has a patch of velvet white that is quite conspicuous.

In the evening, when he was walking home from work, a sudden gust of wind blew the sky full of oppressive dark clouds. He was wondering why the weather forecast said it would be sunny today, but why did there suddenly appear dark clouds?At this moment, an unknown object fell straight in front of him, and it was only one step away from hitting him.

The expression on the handsome face was dull for a moment. He stiffened his neck and looked down. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it. The cat that fell under his feet from nowhere just now was a cat. A kitten just a few months old.

He squatted down and put his finger on the little milk cat's nose.

Although the breath was very weak, the little thing was indeed still alive.

Qin Yu picked up the little thing and rushed to the pet hospital. He even went to three hospitals, but no one dared to accept it. Based on the principle that life is precious, Qin Yu gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

If you don't treat it, I'll treat it!

So he took it home.

It's just that this injury looks very serious. Whether it can survive it depends on the fate of this little thing.

Xiaobai really fainted from the pain.

When he woke up again, he felt that every part of his body was in pain, especially his chest, as if thousands of steel knives were piercing there fiercely. He reached out to rub his chest, but he didn't move. , There was another bone-eroding pain in the arm.

It hurts, it really hurts!

Suddenly, a pair of delicate hands gently stroked his back, as gentle as a ball of cotton, making one unable to help but indulge in it.

Such a warm hand must be the patriarch's grandma's hand, Xiaobai's mind came up with the kind appearance of the patriarch's grandma, and he couldn't help but raise his head and rub against the palm of "her".

Wanting to call out "patriarch grandma", Naihe could only make a small whining sound from his throat.

When Qin Yu came out of the bathroom wearing a soft bathrobe, the little thing on the sofa was so uncomfortable that he wanted to scratch his chest, and his sharp claws were about to scratch the bandage off.

Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, and ran to the sofa in a few steps, stopped the claw that was doing anything wrong, carefully stroked its back, and comforted it softly for fear of hurting it.

It seemed to like his stroking very much, rubbing its head against his palm, whimpering happily.

The little thing is finally alive.

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