The Melancholy of Miss Port Mafia

Since another hospital infusion pump was scrapped, Mr. Xia You and his cat have finally been completely blacklisted by the animal hospital.It’s not enough to refuse reception, but it’s also not welcome—as long as there is no serious situation, the doctors and nurses unanimously ask the big white cat to stay at home to recuperate.

Anyway, there was nothing wrong with him. From the force with which he smashed the hospital equipment, it could be seen that this guy was just looking for a place to vent his anger in a bad mood.

"Sorry, thank you for your hard work."

Xia Youjie held the oversized flight case and bowed his head to apologize to the doctor. When paying the bill, he settled the bill for Mr. Sen.That gentleman ran so fast that he even forgot to pay the bill. It can be seen that he really raised the cat as his daughter, and he refused to let the villains of unknown origin take advantage of it.

"Anyway, there is nothing wrong with Wu, and he also met the cute little Yuki, so everyone is happy." His own cat is like a moron around other people's "daughter", and he is lucky not to be beaten.

The doctor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his smile was uglier than crying: "Although it is unlikely, maybe Wujiang's temper will improve after spring... Judging from today's situation, in short, it is necessary to prepare in advance for the cat to run away from home." Fortunately, Mr. Sen is also a resident of our community, and the distance will not be too far."

"Okay, I see, thank you for reminding me."

He looked down at the white cat, which had become dejected as soon as the black cat disappeared. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while—the owner was still a single dog, but this cat was full of enthusiasm and even found a target.

After being "welcome" out of the animal hospital by the nurses, Twolegs walked slowly along the street carrying the flight case.The night in early spring is filled with the fragrance of flowers and a slight chill. If two people walk side by side, it may be a romantic thing. Unfortunately, the petals falling slowly above the head will eventually be let down. There is only a bachelor with a fat cat under the tree.

Back home, Xia Youjie opened the small door of the flight box, and the white cat came out dragging its tail, ignoring its favorite toy, drooping its snow-white and long hair as if it had lost a fight, and slipped in dingy. The cat litter never showed up again.

"Is it so serious?" Xia Youjie whispered to himself.

After tossing all night and going to work tomorrow, the young man casually opened a box of instant noodles, added an egg and scooped out the overcooked egg yolk: "Wu, do you want to eat your supper? It's the same as Xiao Yuki's." Egg yolk~"

Not to mention picky and picky, at least the heinous white cat let out a low cry, and instantly appeared next to the instant noodle bowl of the excrement shovel officer with the original bag on its stomach.

"The egg yolk is yours, and the instant noodles are mine. Eat it."

Xia Youjie pushed the cat bowl to the side, and the white cat looked back and forth several times to make sure that the slave didn't steal anything else before he was relieved.

This small turmoil passed quickly, and the white cat who was ruthlessly rejected seemed to have lost the mood to go out and play, and seemed to stay at home honestly every day, eating, sleeping, and eating, as if he was afraid of being laughed at by other cats when he went out look.Xia Youjie only thought that he was broken in love and temporarily lost the purpose of cat life, and then saw the cat was quiet for several days, thinking that he had forgotten the black cat Yuki of Mr. go out to work.

The Twolegs didn't know that just as he went out on his front feet, the white cat, whose eyes were closed and dozed off, kicked off smoothly on its hind legs, using its body weight to open the window to freedom.

"Meow meow meow~"

On the spring grass, clusters of tender bright yellow flowers bloomed here and there. He stepped on it and bit off one with his teeth. He sat back with the flower stem in his mouth and looked up at the sky.

"Mom! Maomao and Xiaohua!"

The child with the schoolbag pointed at the white cat on the wall and yelled, his voice was as cheerful as a chick on a branch: "Does the cat bring flowers to visit friends?"

"Yes, cats and cats have good friends too."

The young mother holds the hand of the child with tenderness in her eyes.

The white cat pretended not to hear the noisy cries of the little Twolegs, and then disappeared behind the rose frame with scattered flower buds after continuous light jumps.

There was also no one in Mr. Sen's house, and a barbed wire fence was temporarily assumed on the relatively normal courtyard wall a few days ago.Barbs, fences, rat glue and small bear traps are endless, which can be regarded as "sinister and sinister".The big white cat didn't foolishly try to climb over the dangerous area. He bent down, carefully drilled through the passage that appeared at the bottom of the bushes, and entered other people's yard safely and smoothly.

"Meow?"

On the open space specially used for cultivating cat grass, two black and shiny black cats were fighting.One of them had bandages on its ears and tail, and the other was Xiao Yuki, who was also visiting by the white cat not far away from "Wan".

The bandage Maomao opened its front paws to press on Yuki Maomao's head, but Yuki Maomao turned around and kicked him with its hind legs, kicking the rascal to the ground.

"Meow!"

How could such a thing as fighting be spared from me?

The white cat that sneaked into someone else's house put down the dandelion it had been holding in its mouth, exploded its thick fur and pounced on it with the force of "Mount Tarzan's top pressure", and knocked the bandaged cat to the ground in two or three times, begging for mercy.

The bandaged cat was not the opponent, and ran away with its tail between its legs, howling. The white cat hummed proudly and wanted to get close to the "trophy", and then got a paw on the head: "Ha!"

Just because the black cat doesn't want to play with another black cat doesn't mean she wants to be with this weird big white cat—he's just too big, with ridiculous little round sunglasses on his face.

He easily drove away the opponent without even shedding a hair. He never expected that what was waiting was not the intimate rubbing but the sharp cat's claws.The white cat lowered its ears in frustration, walked to the dandelion and nuzzled the flower forward, the black cat noticed the little flower, its two paws folded gracefully, and calmed down.

After waiting for a while, neither the black cat's attitude softened nor the second warning, the white cat took a careful look at her, poked out the Jiojio that had nowhere to put it, and squirmed forward.The fluffy tail raised high at some point, drawing a pleasant arc in the air.

Rubbing and rubbing, he rubbed against the black cat for more than ten minutes. Before he could do anything else, a shiny black paw suddenly appeared on the cat's head, and he was sniffed twice. The white cat I was stunned and at a loss—in the world of cats and cats, cats with high status would take on the heavy responsibility of licking the "little brother". I have never met such a big white cat who dared to lick myself. I didn't know for a while How to react.

The black cat pressed his head and licked it a few times, probably because the white cat's fur was too long, so it spit out a few hairs and gave up.But the level of status has been established through this action, and if you want to break through, you can only fight once.The white cat stretched out its paws and gestured twice. He was a bit bigger than the black cat, with a round head and a wide mouth. Anyway, the two were not at the same level of strength, let alone move their claws.

In the world of cats and cats, where body size and weight are king, the outcome has long been clear.

The white cat who was treated as a younger brother was a bit reconciled, but he was also reluctant to cry the black cat who had finally accepted his approach, so he could only sullenly lie beside her and pull the dandelion he brought.The bright yellow flowers have withered away from the roots, and the beautiful petals look lifeless.

The two cats lay quietly together, each thinking about their own thoughts. Seeing the sun rise above the head, the black cat suddenly got up, and walked into the room with a cold "meow" flicking its tail.Mr. Mori opened a small hole on the gate for cats to enter and exit. The acrylic board can be pushed up with a slight push. Except for not being able to leave the yard, Yuki the black cat is not bound by anything in this building.

The regular food feeder spit out a small handful of freeze-dried food, and the black cat led the white cat to the side for a look, then squatted outside the storage room door to look at the doorknob and then at the uninvited "guest".

open the door! ?

She couldn't have made it more obvious.

Having practiced his skills early in his own home, the white cat jumped up and pushed open the handle. When he landed, the black cat pulled the door open with its paws, and walked into the storage room to find the place where Mr. Mori kept the cans.

"Meow."

She took out a can of mackerel and patted it all over the floor. The white cat showed little interest in it: "Meow..."

The communication between cats and cats was amazing. The black cat understood, and brought the white cat into the kitchen to show him his refrigerator.

There are fresh food and beverages in the refrigerator, and large bags of chicken breasts, chicken legs and other ingredients are stored in the freezer.Relying on its thick fur, the white cat leaned in and pawed for a while, and fished out a popsicle.

The lunch for "guests" is freeze-dried, fresh canned mackerel, and a stick of creamy ice cream.When Mr. Mori came home from get off work in the evening, everything in the room was back to normal, and there was no sign of any other foreign cats at all.

"Little Yuki, Daddy is back~ How about we have steak tonight? Or do you want a sea prawn?"

The refrigerator was opened, and the black cat leaned over guiltily and pressed against the excrement shovel officer's leg, which moved the old man to tears: "Do you miss Dad? Wait until the weekend, and Dad will definitely take you to a cat café."

Sure enough, he didn't notice that the chicken breast had moved a little bit, and he didn't notice that the ice cream that his friend gave him for an unknown amount of time was missing one stick.

The dinner for the "father and daughter" was simple and simple. Before going to bed, Mr. Mori touched the back of his pet's head for a while, and made up his mind to buy a lottery ticket tomorrow--my daughter let me touch it!No bang bang punches!Isn't this something to celebrate!

What he didn't know was that just as he fell asleep, the black cat slipped out of the house along a well-hidden passage.

Some scientists have found that cats can travel up to tens of kilometers in one night. They always go out to do some important things while Twolegs is asleep, and Yuki is no exception.The vigorous figure walked through the night, and soon came to the abandoned land on the edge of the city.The stray cats around smelled the leader's scent, and they came out from all kinds of unimaginable corners.

Under tires, in cracks in walls, dry drain pipes, and abandoned and collapsed iron-clad mobile homes.

She squatted on the top of the highest wall, listening to the crying of the little brothers.The stray cat told her that some time ago, a long-haired big white cat who was full and had nothing to do suddenly appeared and beat cats and dogs, making everyone afraid to go out for food easily.The black cat listened for a while, and Miaomiao responded that the younger brothers would lead them to overthrow the stray dog ​​tribe next door today, and it was bound to regain the previously stolen territory.

The scope of the territory is large enough, the source of food is abundant enough, and the chances of survival of stray cats are higher.

So a group of stray cats, under the leadership of the leader, raided the hunting range of the stray dogs.The black cat led them to focus on the noses of the dogs, scratching one before changing the other, and within a few hours they wiped out the group of stray dogs that had just formed.

Cats have better eyesight than dogs in the dark, and the stray dogs howled and fled with their tails between their legs.Earning a new territory brought higher prestige to the leader. She flicked her paws, stepped on the grass and dewdrops, and returned to the quiet yard overnight, wiped off the pads and hair, and lay back in the cat's litter, pretending nothing happened.

After another hour, the sound of the excrement shovel officer walking became louder and louder, and the aroma of food penetrated into the nose along with the singing of birds.The black cat slept end to end into a fluffy cat cake, and was just flicking its tail impatiently after being stroked several times.

"Little Yuki who sleeps late is also very cute. Breakfast is ready, and Dad is going to work. Today, I have to stay at home and wait for Dad to come back!"

Mr. Mori put on his suit and tie in a happy mood, picked up his briefcase and was ready to go out to work.

Will the silly white cat still come today?If you don't come, take the time to clean up the insects, snakes, rats and ants around the territory.

Tsk, domesticated Twolegs are too fragile, even a round little cockroach can scare him into screaming, isn't that all right?

The black cat fell asleep, and twitched its ears as a response. The middle-aged man came up to take a big mouthful, and with a suspicious smile on his face, he kicked lightly and stomped out to "hunt".It is conceivable that he can't bring back any prey, as long as he doesn't lose that square bag, he will be lucky.

She sighed in her heart—it's such a delicate and hard-to-raise guy, who doesn't eat anything and can't catch anything.It is also lucky that he can always take out food from the black, white and white boxes. If one day the reserve is exhausted, he does not know whether he will starve to death.

After falling asleep for a while, there was the sound of fur rubbing from the small acrylic door, followed by the panicked neighing of birds.The black cat opened its purple eyes, and the magpie's tail almost hit her face.

The white cat that was always wandering around came again today. Yesterday's preferential treatment seemed to make him understand the truth that he should not come to the door empty-handed. Today's gift is a whole live Eurasian magpie.As a big brother of Corvidae, Magpie never imagined that one day he would be poisoned by Felidae.It was just looking at the thick white fur of this cat, and it was a bit greedy. It planned to pluck a few clumps to get a wife, but it didn't realize what was going on, so it was slapped on the ground, and its head was buzzing. Straight ring.

"Meow~meow~"

The white cat proudly raised the fluffy "scarf" around its neck, and sent the magpie forward with its big round and fat face behind its cheeks—a gift, do you like it?

The black cat came out of the cat nest with restraint and sat down. She looked up and down together with the white cat and his spoils with an indescribable gaze: "..."

This thing flies as soon as you let go, so it can only be used as a toy, which is better than nothing.

"Honey, did any small animals come into the house?"

When cleaning at night, Mr. Mori looked at the bird feathers in the crevices of the floor and fell into thought. After meeting his daughter's clear and innocent eyes, he decisively opened his mobile phone to place an order: "How about this little sparrow toy? It's all real fur!"

What's the matter with Twolegs, want to eat bird meat?

She looked at the luminous board in front of her, sniffed it with her nose, then turned her head and walked away without interest.Nothing unexpected flavor, uninteresting.

"Wu, please explain what's going on."

Xia Youjie, who cleans cat utensils every day, found a lot of scalp-fried things from his cupboard—dry grass stalks, magpie tail feathers, empty canning jars, and one that was bitten to pieces imitation sparrow cat toy.

The big white cats clung to these things in a ball, pressing them down with thick white fur, and the meaning of not allowing people to move couldn't be more obvious.

"No, bird feathers and looted toys are fine. What about the grass and empty cans? I don't seem to have bought this brand." The young man pulled the cat's tail and took out a horseshoe with a picture of a mackerel on it. The jar, the white cat immediately turned around and clawed at it.

"Meow meow meow! Meow meow meow!"

"Okay, okay, I can move your collection, provided they don't appear in the house!"

He carried the pile of things with the cat and put them in the yard. When he looked up, he happened to see Mr. Sen passing by after get off work.

"Hello?" The young man greeted politely. The middle-aged man squinted his eyes to recall, and soon remembered who this was... along with the unpaid bill.

He put on an impeccable smile, with a dim light in his eyes: "Mr. Xia You, long time no see, how have you been?"

"Eh..." It's just a normal greeting, there's no need to be so formal!Xia Youjie didn't know how to respond for a while, and Mori Owai smiled deeply: "The doctor at the animal hospital told me later that the account was settled with your care that day, thank you very much."

"Please give me an account. I can't let young people like you who are new to society bear extra expenses."

He couldn't refuse his mobile phone and made a gesture of transferring money. Xia Youjie had no choice but to say, "It's okay, it's just pet hair cleaning, which is very cheap. If you really mind, why don't you bring Yuki as a guest when you have time. Wu Zhen I really like Yuki-san, but I was depressed for a long time after that day."

The white cat changed its lazy and domineering appearance as if it could understand human speech, and held its head high, its chest up and its tail up, for fear that it might not show its beauty clearly.It's a pity that Mr. Mori doesn't like white cats. He didn't reject Xia Youjie directly, but told him tactfully: "Ah, I will think about it."

Anyone who has entered the society knows that this sentence is basically equivalent to "no", Xia Youjie can only smile wryly and look down at the disliked big white cat: "Although Wu is not a famous foreign breed, at least it is a local pure blood. It is also difficult for a cat to have this size. He has a good personality, he is petted and hugged, and he is not picky about his food."

In order to sell his "rebellious son", Mr. Xia You had to speak against his conscience.Only when he heard the words "touch and hug", Mr. Mori with a cold expression couldn't help but move his eyes to look at the fluffy white snowball: "He is too big, he will bully Yuki."

"No, no, you can rest assured, or I will bring Wu to visit another day? It can also be regarded as asking Wu to apologize to Miss Yuki. I didn't intend to scare Miss Yuki that day."

Xia Youjie smiled and gently touched the big white cat. The white cat showed its blue eyes hidden behind the sunglasses. Mr. Sen was interested in the blue eyes that were as clear as a baby: "A white cat with blue eyes? Are you sure he Is your hearing okay?"

Of course it’s no problem. Generally, you have heard it, but you just don’t want to hear it.

The white cat was very clever and called out at the right time, and Mr. Mori's attitude finally relaxed: "It's not impossible to get to know them, but there are already friends who are planning to make a pair of black cat partners with my Yuki, please Take care of your cat and don't embarrass everyone."

Having said that, Xia Youjie could only change the subject with a smile.The two sides chatted indifferently for a while, and Mr. Sen narrowed his eyes looking at the somewhat familiar empty cans and sparrow toys: "Is Mr. Xia You very researched on pet products?"

"Hahahaha, so-so, Wu likes to go out and play." The young man bent down to pick up the white cat, and stroked his fur that was like long-staple cotton: "I won't bother you, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Mori Ogai withdrew his gaze, and when he walked home, he saw his little princess lying by the door with her eyes closed.

Do you want to try it?He stepped forward lightly, first put the briefcase against the door, and then carefully stretched out the thief's hand to the black cat that was balled up like a hat.Before he could actually touch the cat, the thick short fur surged up and down as if he touched it. Mr. Sen pretended that he hadn't done anything, whistled and retracted his hand—the deep purple cat's eyes were staring at him.

"Honey, I swear I didn't intentionally harass you, really!" Mr. Sen raised the briefcase again: "You'll catch a cold if you sleep here~"

"Meow~ow~ha..." The black cat stood up and stretched, stepped forward to rub against his leg, and walked into the room wagging the tip of its tail.

He came back empty-handed again, which really worried the cat.