The style of painting is different, but it is better to be strong

The next day the weather was really good, a cloudless and sunny day.

Chen Yici gently put the cat into the cage, picked up the cage and handed it to Zuo Zhu.

Wumao seemed to have foreseen his miserable future, pawing at the cage with his paws, meowing sadly several times, and he uttered a song of tears behind bars.

The hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

There are pictures of cats and dogs on the walls, including docile ragdoll cats, small teacup cats, big fat oranges like Wumao, and large dogs like Alaska.

Walk along a clean and white corridor to the disinfection room.

Chen Yici opened the cage, coaxed it in a low voice, and teased it meowing as usual.

But Wumao's paws were pulling the cage, and his tail was also wrapped around the cage. He looked like a strong man who would not compromise with life and death, going to die.

Chen Yici stretched out his hand to hug its waist, and gently pulled it away, but he was afraid of hurting it, so Wumao took the opportunity to pull it even tighter.

Chen Yici straightened up, he had exhausted all the good words, and there was really nothing he could do with it.

Wumao saw Chen Yici's careful look, and interpreted the tea atmosphere to the extreme, blinking his tearful cat eyes innocently.

When one person and one cat were in a stalemate, a slender finger stretched out and knocked on the railing of the cage lightly.

His teary eyes froze for a moment.

Zuo Zhu put his fingers on the cage, and said in a faint but intimidating voice:

"come out."

The nurse next to her couldn't help but take another look at the man.

The man was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see his face clearly, only showing a pair of misty eyes, which were cold and alienated.

The cat's tail trembled, and under the man's gaze, the cat's paws were loosened.

However, in a blink of an eye, the sharp needle in the nurse's hand was just facing its ass.

It groaned, and rushed in again with lightning speed.

Chen Yici knelt down and was about to coax it, but Zuo Zhu was not so patiently interested.

He twirled his fingers, hooked up the cage, lifted the cage to tilt the cage, and patted the cage like an empty can, trying to pat the cat out.

Seeing this, Chen Yici quickly went up and gently pushed the cat's paw away, coaxing it while doing so:

"Oh, come out obediently, and I will take you back to eat delicious food."

The cat's paws were pulled loose, but they got entangled again.

Chen Yici plucked it while coaxing it:

"Hey, let go, if you don't let Zuo Zhu go, you will be thrown into the trash."

Wu Mao raised his head abruptly, with a look of shock and disbelief.

Zuo Zhu glanced at Chen Yici indifferently, but didn't speak.

In the end, Wu Mao succumbed to the intimidation and threat and the coercive aura in front of him and Zuo Zhu, and finally pulled out his small body.

After successfully sending Wumao into the operating room, Chen Yici collapsed on the chair in relief.

Zuo Zhu sat next to him, casually said:

"It's pretty scary."

Chen Yici was a little guilty, but he corrected him rigorously:

"It's a cat."

Zuo Zhu glanced at him.

Waiting for the cat was long and boring, Chen Yici opened the window and looked up at the sky.

Since crossing, he has the habit of looking up at the sky every day.

Seeing the starry sky at night, Zuo Zhu's first reaction was that Zuo Zhu would be in a good mood, and his mood also improved a lot.

Seeing a few sparse stars, I subconsciously climbed up to the eaves to chat with Zuo Zhu. Seeing the stars gradually flashing, I felt a little happy and a little sense of accomplishment.

He took a photo of the sky and posted it on Weibo.

He is now more and more fond of posting things on Weibo. Seeing many fans discussing with him enthusiastically in the comment area, he feels that this matter itself has become lively.

He is also willing to share with Zuo Zhu, Zuo Zhu doesn't like to talk to him most of the time, his eyes are lowered as if he didn't listen to anything, but when Chen Yici is in the mood to speak, he will glance at him lightly .

The door of the operating room opened, and Wu Mao was sent out.

The cat was listless, with its tail drooping, as if its soul had left the cat.

Chen Yici carefully took the cat with a look of lovelessness.

After returning home, I specially prepared a nutritious meal for Wumao, and fed Wumao mouthful.

After feeding the sleepy-faced Wumao into the house, he walked to the courtyard and found that there was a bamboo swing in the courtyard.

He walked around the swing curiously.

The wooden rope swayed gently under the breeze, carving patterns on the swing chair.

I guessed it was his father who made it up.

He carefully sat on the swing, stepped back a few steps, and let himself sway slightly.

After sitting on the swing and blowing the wind for a while, he stood up and was about to leave. He inadvertently glanced at the pattern on the back of the chair.

He didn't pay attention to it just now, but when he took a closer look, he found that it was a thumbnail of this small wooden house.

Even the chicken coops and duck coops around the wooden house are restrained in the same way.

He crouched down and took a closer look.

The chick's comb and feathers come to life.

He carefully stretched out his hand and touched it, as if he really touched the comb of his own rooster.

He took out his phone and snapped a picture.

His dad is really a craftsman.

Sighing in his heart, he carefully observed the carved pattern again, and reluctantly left after dinner time.

Walking to the living room, when he went to put a plush toy for Wu Mao, he found a small bamboo ball on the living room table.

He picked it up curiously.

A circle of bamboo strips surrounds the ball, enclosing the landscape inside.

Inside, a hut is made with the same bamboo strips, and its appearance and shape are exactly the same as those of a wooden house, which looks like a condensed version of a small home.

The small ball was too small and delicate, Chen Yici was afraid of breaking it, so he carefully placed it on the table.

His father must have done it too.

The smaller it is, the more difficult it is to make. This kind of small thing requires patience and dexterity. His dad must have spent a long time.

He only knew that his father was an architect, but he didn't expect that such a small handwork could be done.

He sighed, and turned around to get milk for Wumao, when he heard a bang when it was poured.

He had a bad heart, turned his head and scolded angrily:

"Five cents!"

Sure enough, Wumao stood on the table, looking at him innocently and sadly, the water flowing under it formed a river, and the ball had already fallen to the ground.

The table was not high, so Wumao jumped on it with a light jump, and then knocked over the water glass with his paws.

The water glasses were next to the ball, so everything was like a bone Nomi card, one by one, and the ball was smashed to pieces.

Chen Yici didn't care about other things, and hurriedly picked up the ball.

The bamboo ball has been smashed to pieces, the outer ring of bamboo strips has been scattered, and the bamboo strips that make up the house are about to fall apart.

He carefully pressed down on the bamboo bar, trying to press it back to its original position, but unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect, and the frame of the whole house fell apart.

Just when he thought it was empty, what was revealed inside surprised him.

The furniture, room structure, sofa table, and the cat nest in the corner are all exactly the same as this room.

Chen Yici knew that this little handwork was very delicate, but he didn't expect it to be so delicate.

He picked up the small hand and shook it, feeling something shaking slightly inside.

At first, he thought it was some fragmentary small parts, until he lightly knocked on the shell and saw the little figure inside, he was slightly stunned.

He picked up the little man inside.

Because he was too small, he couldn't recognize the villain's face at all, but Chen Yici still recognized it was him.

His dad carved himself for so long?

Where is his brother?

Chen Yici thought for a long time and couldn't figure it out, so he could only label his father as a fatherly love and a preference for younger sons in his heart.

As a result, he felt even more guilty, but he had no choice but to be as crippled as he was, and he couldn't do it for a long time, so he had to go to his father with his crippled body to apologize.

As expected, his father was in the bamboo forest.

Chen Yici apologized and asked how it could be repaired, and showed the things to his father.

His father looked at the delicate little thing, frowned and denied, "I haven't done this."

The level of precision of this thing is quite high, and he has never had the patience to make small handicrafts that look good but are not practical.

His dad raised his head and asked, "Did you make a mistake?"

Chen Yici held the villain in his palm and reacted as if he had just woken up from a dream.

If his father didn't do it, who else is in the family? The answer is self-evident.

He paused and asked his father, "Is there any way to fix it?"

His father shook his head: "It's hard, it's too small, you can try to fix it with glue, but it will leave marks."

Chen Yici nodded, a little disappointed.

Looks like it can't go back to how it was before.

Although he was disappointed, he still went to 502 and repaired the bamboo ring carefully.

Just when it was about to be repaired, 502 accidentally squeezed too much, and the thumb and index finger were firmly stuck.

Just at this moment, Zuo Zhu walked in.

Chen Yici lowered his head to look at the bamboo ring that was covered with glue marks, and subconsciously said:

"I was accidentally caught by Wumao. I made up for it, but the effect was mediocre."

His tone was regretful and annoyed, but Zuo Zhu didn't speak, but held his wrist and looked at his thumb.

The thumb and index finger are glued together, and the other three fingers are raised up like a peacock.

Chen Yici raised his three fingers and waved in front of Zuo Zhu: "Look, does it look like the shadow of the peacock's hand?"

Chen Yici looked excited, as if his hands were stuck.

Zuo Zhu squatted down slightly, while gently stroking his fingers:

"If it's broken, don't want it."

A chill covered the glued fingertips, and Chen Yici felt a lot more relaxed.

Chen Yici said anxiously: "No, I've fixed everything, and you did it with great difficulty."

Thinking that Zuo Zhu might have to do a good job for several days, he felt a pain in the flesh.

Zuo Zhu glanced at him:

"It's only an hour or two. If you like, I have many more."

Chen Yici underestimated Zuo Zhu's hands-on ability.

But even so, he still felt it was a pity.

He has no artistic talent, and when he sees a small handicraft, he thinks it is a supreme work of art, and he can't wait to enshrine it.

Zuo Zhu confiscated 502, walked out of the room, walked out again after a while, took out a lot of things from his pocket, and threw them to Chen Yici.

A large pile of bamboo rings fell down and landed on Chen Yici.

Chen Yici picked them up and looked at them one by one, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The content in each circle is different, including the wheat field overlooking from the roof, a row of weeping willows next to the small river in the village, and the park scenery that went to the park that day.

Chen Yici can imagine Zuo Zhu sitting on the high eaves, facing the lonely night sky in the middle of the night, seemingly casually reminiscing, but the knitting is meticulous and cherished.

Bang, a bamboo ring fell to the ground.

He picked it up, and inside the bamboo circle was a miniature picture of another world.

That is the angle of overlooking from the palace hall.

Chen Yici lowered his eyes and thought for half a second before recalling the general appearance:

"It's been a long time since I went back."

Memory is a bit fuzzy.

He stared at the bamboo ring for a long time, as if he wanted to dismantle it from the inside to the outside, his eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance.

Zuo Zhu had a panoramic view of his movements and closed his eyes.

After two or three days like this, Chen Yici woke up the next day rubbing his eyes, and when he walked to the living room, he found that the living room was deserted.

Normally at this time, his grandfather would get up early to practice dancing, and there was no sign of him this time.

Chen Yici poked his head into his brother's room again, but he didn't see anyone.

At this moment, the sound of electric current suddenly came out in my mind.

The sound of the system sounded a lot better, as if after a long rest, I finally had enough rest, and the sound also sounded a lot more pleasant.

"A system failure has been detected and has been fixed."

Chen Yici moved his heart:

"Really? What about Zuo Zhu?"

He just searched around but couldn't find Zuo Zhu.

The system replied that he had already gone back.

Chen Yici felt relieved.

That's good.

The longer Zuo Zhu stayed here, the more worried he was about Zuo Zhu's injury, as if he would get another wound if he stayed for one more day.

Chen Yici talked to the system while packing his things, humming an out-of-tune song, feeling good.

The system worried:

"Do you really want to cross?"

After this time, the system not only fixed the fault, but also gave Chen Yici the right to choose.

The system persuaded: "It is detected that the entrance to cross has changed, from the original mandatory to free choice, in fact, you don't have to go."

Compared with the original world, the harm to Chen Yici is still there, so it is of course the best choice not to go.

Chen Yici shook his head: "I'm going."

The newly returned system has such a right to choose independently, which is equivalent to the evolution of the system to version 2.0, with this function added.

And who added this function, you don't even need to think about it.

Zuo Zhu gave him the right to choose, allowing him to cut off and travel through the world.

But this choice is in vain for him.

If there was this function at the beginning, he would definitely choose not to go, but when the connection between another world and himself is no longer traveling back and forth every day, but with more invisible fetters, the importance of another world , has made him abandon this world.

In the end, he held Wumao in his arms with great care.

He was sober when he decided to leave.

Since the person he loves and the person who loves him are on the other side, so what if he never comes back.

After he tidied up the house, he lay on the bed before it got dark, quietly waiting for the dark to come.

However, when he fell asleep drowsily and opened his eyes again, what he touched was the cold edge of the bed.

His eyes widened in the darkness.

Surrounded by familiar fixtures and fittings, cabinets, windows, doors.

Wumao meowed in his arms, jumped off him, and landed on the floor.

Chen Yici turned over and got out of bed, looked around calmly, and said in his mind:

"system?"

After a long time, the system agreed.

Chen Yici looked at the unchanged furnishings around him: "Didn't it mean that the system failure was fixed?"

Why didn't the time travel succeed?

It took a long time for the system to make a sound: "I don't know too well. I tried many times, but every time I couldn't connect to the world over there, it seemed to be blocked, but the system itself has indeed been repaired."

After Chen Yici listened, he lowered his eyes in the dark night.

What hindered it?Is it from the left?

He didn't dare to think about the possibility of this. If it was Zuo Zhu, the chance of him being able to go back was basically zero.

Chen Yici shook his head, ruling out this possibility.

In any case, he is willing to believe in Zuo Zhu.

Zuo Zhu would rather open his own wound and keep the two of them together, it is impossible to leave him alone so hastily and rudely.

Other reasons are more likely.

For the first time, he felt so powerless.

Chen Yici calmed down and thought for a while, then asked:

"System, do you know why I have a buff against gods?"

The system knew that he wanted to find a breakthrough from himself, and replied, "It's because you have no talent, so you are special."

Chen Yici asked: "Can the special be reflected in the body, such as my blood?"

The system was stunned: "I haven't thought about it, so I can't tell."

At that time, Chen Yici thought that his blood should have some special properties, but after taking it to the cloud pattern for a test, he found that it was useless, and there was no emergency that needed blood at that time, so he gave up without thinking deeply.

Looking back now, maybe his body is the source of special buffs that can resist the emotions of gods.

Not sure yet, but better than sitting around doing nothing.

He ran to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife, frightened Wu Mao, and threw himself on top of him, as if he was afraid that something would happen to him.

He flicked the five hairs aside, and carefully dripped out a drop of blood.

Blood dripped to the floor and there was no response.

He thought for a while, then ran to the roof again.

There was nothing on the roof, so he searched around with the light on, and then picked up a very long hair on the table.

He dripped a drop of blood on his long hair.

The long hair fluttered quietly in the wind, without any change.

He did not give up and dripped another drop, but there was still no response.

Just when he dripped a few drops in a row and was about to continue, the system couldn't stand it anymore and dissuaded him:

"Don't worry, just wait, but don't react after the bleeding is over."

Chen Yici lowered his eyes to hide his dark and unclear emotions, and rubbed his fingertips for a while.

He held this strand of hair and put it in his arms like an offering.

He went to look for several things that had been contaminated by Zuo Zhu, the bamboo ring that Zuo Zhu had given him a few days ago, and the bowls and chopsticks Zuo Zhu had used, and placed them in front of him one by one.

These are the things that Chen Yici found related to another world. Apart from these, there are also some things from his brother and his parents and grandfather.

The system looked at a large pile of things in front of it in shock: "You don't intend to try them all, do you?"

That's what Chen Yici planned.

If it doesn't work, try the exhaustive method one by one.

He said indifferently:

"I have thick blood."

The system was silent, watching Chen Yici lift up the kitchen knife to cut open little by little, feeling uneasy for the first time.

He had never seen Chen Yici like this.

When selecting time-traveling candidates, there was a requirement that the time-traveling people should be casual and gentle.

And what Chen Yici showed was indeed like this, but he didn't expect to have today.

Chen Yici's great endurance and perseverance are completely different from when he first met him, as if they are completely two people.

The wound didn't seem to be cut on him, as if there was no pain.

Chen Yici doesn't know it's meaningless, but right now this is the only hope, even if it's less than one ten thousandth, he still has to try.

After the system was silent for a while, it quietly sneaked into the subconscious mind and disappeared without a sound.

Chen Yici cut off countless ways.

He picked up the last bowl, and after blood dripped into the mouth of the bowl, there was still no response from the mouth of the bowl.

He stared at the mouth of the bowl for a long time, and then sighed after a while. Just as he was about to get up and leave, he caught a white light on the edge of the bowl from the corner of his eye.

Chen Yici suddenly turned around.

The mouth of the bowl flickered again inconspicuously.

He lowered his body, gritted his teeth again, and squeezed a drop of blood inside.

This time the bowl flickered much more obviously than before.

He picked up the bowl and tried to knock it.

The bowl is unchanged from before except for flickering.

Chen Yici stared at it for a long time, and when he was about to drip another drop, there was a sudden sound from the bowl.

The sound was very small, and he hurriedly listened closely to his ear.

The bowl is like a valley, and the sound that comes out has an echo.

From inside came the melodious sound of the piano.

Chen Yici listened to it for a long time, and recognized from the faint voice that it was the all-too-familiar little star.

The author has something to say: back (guilty.

Add one chapter first, and combine the two chapters into one.

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感谢在2021-08-2617:53:13~2021-09-0819:53:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!