Ex-boyfriends are gods

After a while of silence, there was still no movement outside the door, as if the knock on the door just now was an illusion of Al.After waiting for a while, Al stood by the door and opened it unexpectedly.

The street not far away was slightly brighter, but there was no one on the street.Looking left and right, there are only a few places around the houses showing some light.Subconsciously, Al carefully placed the right hand holding the revolver/gun behind his back, and then walked up the steps to check.

There is an ordinary cardboard box on the clean steps, the box is open, and some clean old clothes are laid underneath.But on top of the old clothes, a beautiful and clean white kitten was curled up and sleeping peacefully.Because of the cold weather, the kitten still arched its head towards the old clothes from time to time.

"Cat?" Al squatted down, tentatively reaching out to touch the kitten.

The kitten was more vigilant, and when Al touched the top of its head, the kitten raised its head at once.There are still mandarin duck eyes, one is a slightly dizzy sky blue, and the other is a warm orange.

After the kitten found out that it was a human being, it didn't show any hostility. Instead, it meowed softly and rubbed its head towards Al's finger.

Al scratched the kitten's chin, and the kitten let out a comfortable purr in no time.

Al frowned, could it be that after he threw away the feathers and strawberries he found in the morning, the other party began to give away living things?And I didn't knock on the door at all before. I knocked on the door today because I was afraid that the kitten would not survive the next morning in the cold winter?So the other party is still a kind-hearted person?

This kitten has been well cared for at first glance, its hair is soft and clean, there are no tears in the corners of its eyes, and it even took the initiative to be a relative.It can be seen that it lived with human beings not long after it was born, so it is very close to human beings.

After teasing the kitten for a while, there was really no suspicious person, so Al could only pick up the cardboard box and bring the kitten into the house.It's too cold outside, and adult cats are likely not to survive the winter, let alone this kind of kitten.

Once inside the warm room, the kitten tentatively stood up inside the cardboard box and moved cautiously.This kitten is clearly very active, the energetic kind.

It didn't feel much fear of the unfamiliar environment. After meowing a few times, it scratched the cardboard box with its paws, and then turned it out from inside.Afterwards, the kitten's tail was raised high, and it started to walk around the room in a familiar way.

When Al went into the kitchen to get half a bowl of warm water, the kitten was peeing on the sofa.After urinating, it pawed the floor intently, then hooked its claws on the sofa contentedly, and slowly climbed onto the sofa.

Al's whole body is not well, and he feels his eyebrows twitching suddenly.

He has never had a pet before, but he heard that some pets will delimit their territory by peeing when they come to a strange environment.

"You..." Al pointed at the cat, a little speechless.

"Meow~" The little white cat looked at Al with innocent eyes, and then took the initiative to rub against Al.

Al rolled his eyes, resigned himself to grab the little white cat by the back of its neck, put it on the table, and put water in front of it.The cat should be out of the period of drinking cat milk, and Al didn't have anything suitable for cats, so he put some shredded beef steak that was cut and boiled just now.

The little white cat meow meow meow is very happy to eat.

Al sighed, and resigned himself to cleaning up the foot of the sofa.

After cleaning, Al carefully checked the cat's cardboard box. The cardboard box was an ordinary cardboard box containing some barley beer. It was an old brand and could be seen everywhere.As for the old clothes underneath, nothing could be seen, some were even just simple strips of cloth.

"You, you, you are not allowed to pee indiscriminately, you know?" Before going out to throw out the trash, Al poked the little white cat's head playfully.

The little white cat subconsciously backed up and stood up, and then kept shaking its front paws up and down, making a gesture of 'please'.

"I learned a lot." Al said something funny, and then moved the little white cat to the beef.

The little white cat glanced at Al, and then came back with a piece of shredded beef in its mouth. It looked at Al, and then spit out the shredded beef, as if giving you one.

Al stared blankly.

Although the little white cat is taught well, it is only an animal after all.After throwing down the shredded beef, he ran back to his food and ate.

Al wasn't sure if the little white cat was dangerous or not, so he had to keep it first, because it was too cold outside.Tomorrow, Morrie came over and asked him to check it out.

As an agent specially transferred to take charge of abnormal events, although Stephen didn't like Morrie's lazy temper very much.But Al can still see that Morrie is really capable, so from a purely work perspective, Stephen also admires this boss.

After throwing away the garbage, Al came home and found that the little white cat had almost eaten.However, it was too small, but its lively and fearless temperament made it try and try to jump off the edge of the table. Fortunately, Al caught it in time.Al went upstairs and got a cardboard box, put some clothes in it, and then put the little white cat in it.

"Sleep here, you know?"

Al held down the little white cat to prevent it from getting out of the box.

After repeating the prison escape seven or eight times, the little white cat understood a little bit, and lay down lazily in the cardboard box.

Al breathed a sigh of relief, and put a small box next to it, with some papers in it.I hope that the little white cat will go to the little box to shit and pee later.As for it not going, Al has no choice.

At night, it was quiet again.

Luo obviously had no intention of visiting tonight.Al can sometimes faintly hear the kitten restless, scratching the cardboard box from time to time.Gradually, Al fell into sleep.

……

Because of the cold and...dangerous nights in the foggy city, even if ordinary people know little about abnormal events, the murderers that often appear in the newspapers are enough to warn the public.

Especially now that although there are electric lights, it is still far from the level of "festive feasting", and the city is not a highly developed city that never sleeps.

Therefore, there is no trace of human habitation on the streets now.

But on the dead and silent street at this time, a tall figure suddenly walked in the middle of the road.Walking alone, even if he walked around a corner, his figure gradually disappeared into some narrow streets full of smelly gutters and garbage. The darkness completely submerged his figure, and he did not show any fear.

He seems to be used to this kind of scene, even in winter there is a smell that cannot be concealed, he seems to be used to it.

His expression was natural, and he even walked with a happy smile on his face.He even sped up his steps a little bit, his steps were a little light, and everyone could see the cheerful atmosphere at this moment.

At this moment, it seems that this place is not a narrow and dark street, but a wide and beautiful seaside, with beautiful shells and soft sand on the beach... As far as the eye can see, the blue and calm ocean makes people feel happy.

Keep going through lonely streets one by one until the end.

He arrived at a basement, which was located not far from a sausage food processing factory. Years of sausage processing resulted in a meaty and damp smell in the basement.There is a staircase above the basement, but the staircase has been washed by sewage from time to time, and it cannot be cleaned at all.

He was wearing boots, so he didn't care that the sewage was splashing up from his trampling.

Walking to the door, he casually took off his boots, and then opened the closed heavy iron door.

He had to install such an iron gate, otherwise the sewage would pour in from outside the gate.Therefore, he can only open the iron door when the weather is good, so that the basement can be ventilated.

Wow, the iron door was pulled open, and then quickly closed again.

"Meow."

After he entered the basement, a big white cat immediately entangled him.The big white cat also has mandarin duck eyes, and obviously likes each other very much, and its fluffy tail sweeps past each other's ankles from time to time.Then, another kitten came over, but was pulled aside by the big cat's paw.

He let out a few deep smiles, "Dabai, I sent Sanbai away, and he accepted."

"Meow." The big cat kept rubbing its head against each other.

The big cats have raised the kittens to the point where they can wean themselves and even catch mice by themselves. After all, big cats are also animals. So far, the big cats' motherhood has begun to decrease, replaced by territorial awareness.In fact, big cats are already repelling kittens.

When the kitten is close to it and still wants to nurse, it will avoid the kitten.After all, the kitten's teeth have already grown, and the big cat has no milk. The behavior of the kitten drinking milk will cause the big cat to suffer from physical pain.Therefore, the other party sent the kitten away, but the big cat didn't care at all.

He bent down and picked up the big cat. After being close to the big cat for a while, he started to clean the house.The cats' food scraps, cat hair falling out in the house, and of course the dog's food scraps, dog hair, feces, etc...

Soon, a large garbage bag was thrown out the door.

After that, he released the three dogs locked in iron cages in several houses.These dogs are more or less flawed, and he has picked them up and taken good care of them.

Not knowing how he was raised, the three dogs flicked their tails and showed great affection to him.But at the same time, these dogs have sharp teeth and have a special vicious smell overall.It seems that if you change a person, the dog will bite and spit on the other person's bones.

The house is full of animals, only a table near the door belongs to him, and some newspapers, iron sheets and various sundries are placed on it.

He walked carefully to the table, there was no chair, he knelt on the floor, his tall figure gave him enough height to write on the table.

Soon, he pulled out a piece of letter paper, a pen, ink, and a tattered dictionary.

He started writing letters.

To tell you the truth, the format of his letter was wrong, the handwriting was ugly, the posture of holding the pen was wrong, and he even lacked a lot of vocabulary.At this time, he needs the help of a dictionary.Therefore, it takes a long time for him to write letters.

'Mr. Penpal, thank you for your teaching during this period of time. I can write a lot of words now, and I have also learned to use a dictionary. In addition, I am very grateful that you continue to reply to my messages.Dr. Doyle and you both told me to get out of the house and communicate with people.

I'm already trying this.I'm not very happy though, because besides Animals, Mr. Pen Pal, and Dr. Doyle, almost no one likes me, and I can see that.

Mr. Pen Pal, do you remember Mullen?I communicated with him according to what you told Dr. Doyle, but he doesn't seem to be the one who can communicate with me well.

Friends have to pay each other. I have paid him what he needs most, but he can't give me what I want, and I am very angry.Mr. Doyle comforted me, but I still didn't feel well.Later I went to see Malu and had a detailed discussion with him according to your suggestion.

Mr. Pen Pal, I am not angry now, Mullen is not my friend, and I will never see him again.But last time Mr. Doyle introduced me to a new friend, his name is Al Clive, a very gentle and good-looking person.

I like him, I gave him Sanbai, and he accepted it.By the way, Mr. Pen Pal, Erbai, you received it. Erbai is relatively quiet, but Dabai doesn’t like his children now, thank you for willing to take care of Erbai for me.

I have to continue to find someone suitable to take care of Sibai, maybe I can hand it over to Dr. Doyle, he is a good man.That's all for today, goodbye, Mr. Pen Pal. '

Finally, the signature, Warwick Cam.

This surname was the surname of the owner of the pig farm at the time. The other party gave him a name casually, and at the same time he also had this surname.

Warwick seldom writes, and every time he writes, he is very slow, and he has already consumed an extremely long time.Moreover, he was very nervous, and he couldn't help but squeeze tightly when holding the pen.After writing a letter, he was already sweating profusely.

After drying the ink, Warwick carefully put the letter into the envelope, filled out the address on the envelope, and carefully inserted the letter into the dictionary.

Dabai and Sibai are too naughty, they will jump on the table, so they must be put away carefully.

Wait until tomorrow and hand the envelope to the postman.

Warwick murmured the name of Al Clive, who was by far the best looking man he had ever met.

White jumped onto Warwick's lap.

Warwick ran down the white hair, and he thought of Mr. Al's lake-blue eyes, gentle and peaceful. He liked to get along and communicate with such people.There was something special about the other person that Warwick thought would reassure him.

He licked Dabai for a long time until he yawned.

Warwick extinguished the lights.He doesn't have a bed in this room, because that one takes up space, and he won't be able to fit the dog cage.After the lights were turned off, the tall Warwick curled up as much as possible, and then shrank under the table with difficulty.

He has always slept like this, physically very uncomfortable, but the narrow space gave him an extremely psychological sense of security.When he fell into a deep sleep, several dogs also quieted down and lay down on the floor to sleep.

The night finally passed, and the next day was a rare fine weather.The postman came early in the morning, and he picked up a large letter.

……

"Newspaper, sir." Al was eating breakfast, and the little white cat was walking around on the table, and then Al heard a knock on the door.

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry, something happened at home. My company also took two days off on Monday and Tuesday. I went home to deal with things. I just came back last night.

In order to make up for it, I will make an update today, alright~