Bandage fine tricks

Xiaobamao and Fei Jia began to hurt each other:

In the morning, one person and one cat live in peace, the little black cats are sleeping in Fyodor's hat/on the cloak/on the carpet, etc. where cats can grow, Fyodor gets up and pours a cup of coffee to go to the server room Typing his code, the only thing to pay attention to is that Fyodor has to turn on the light before getting out of bed, so as not to step on cats that may grow on the carpet, the first time he stepped on the Katyusha without turning on the light The big tail caused the furry cat to meow horribly for a whole day, so that the black-haired boy couldn’t do anything and had to coax her for a day, Fyodor only took one day to develop the habit of being in a dark place. Just the habit of turning on the light first - you can't tell if the darkness in front of you is real darkness, or the color of a cat's fur.

The cat is still matte.

One person and one cat have lunch together at noon: There are a lot of shelf-stable foods in the safe house, such as canned luncheon meat, but those are not suitable for a cat.It's okay to eat for a short time, but it's not good to feed for a long time.But cat food was not in the food storage list that Fyodor had prepared in advance—Fyodor, after counting the refrigerator and storage room, silently wrote down the key points for preparing cat food next time, and took it out of the freezer A chicken breast refrigerated, thawed, poached and ripped open for lunch in Katyusha.

Letting Katyusha eat the chicken breast is not an option, I have to ask Gogol to send something... Fyodor, who was biting a sandwich, looked at the little black cat who was obediently eating the boiled chicken breast, and thought.

After eating, Katyusha would spontaneously turn on the TV and continue to watch the Russian TV series whose plot was so bloody that people didn't want to watch it for a second time, but because the hero and heroine were so eye-catching that the ratings hadn't reached the point where the TV station cut the drama line.

Fyodor was very worried that Katyusha liked this kind of bloody drama and watched it every day, but after watching it for a few days, she found that she really just regarded a bloody youth and wealthy love idol drama as a large-scale close-up of the beauty of the hero and heroine. After the high-definition MV, he finally felt a little relieved.

If Xiaobamao can understand his inner voice, he will definitely give him a disgusted look: If I can understand Russian, I would have changed the channel to watch the detective drama next door!

So far, the Russian language learning progress bar is still stuck on the daily phrases such as "Feyya", "Good night", "Good morning", "It's time to eat", "Would you like chicken or eggs", "Come to me" and other daily phrases. Don't mention how wronged Eight Cats are.

The programming term progress bar is a different matter.

The happy TV time is always short, because this TV station only broadcasts two episodes a day, totaling about one and a half hours, so when the familiar ending song plays, the little black cat will go down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The time of suffering is coming.

"Katyusha, come to me." Fyodor's voice came from the back of the corridor.

See, the devil calls her at the gates of hell.

Little Bamao patted the sofa cushions with its big fluffy tail unhappily, jumped down reluctantly, and walked towards the hell deep in the corridor.

"Don't be so reluctant, Katyusha," Fyodor looked at the little black cat lying on the book and scratching the pages with its paws with annoyed face, and said in a cheerful voice, "you program with me during the day, and I sleep with you at night. fair enough."

Going to bed early is also a kind of torture for him-speaking of which, aren’t cats nocturnal animals? Why does Katyusha always go to bed early and wake up late like a primary school student who loves to stay in bed?

Fyodor, who had doubts in his heart, decided to remember to review the surveillance records every night tomorrow.

Xiaobamao stared at today's class full of resentment, and angrily decided that she would come and ask Fei Jia to sleep at 09:30 today!

So, at 09:30 in the evening, Fyodor, who was urged to sleep by the meowing of a cat, began to doubt his life: "Katyusha, it's only eight o'clock."

Didn't you come to tell him to go to bed at ten o'clock yesterday?

Fearing that Katyusha might misread the time, he even hugged the little black cat to the computer screen, making sure that she could clearly see the time displayed on the computer screen.

"Meow meow!" Xiao Bamao slapped his paw on the screen angrily: Don't think I don't know that you secretly slowed down the time!

Don't underestimate her biological clock!

It's 09:30 now! ! !

——Isn’t it always possible to change the time when you want to change the time when you are not connected to the Internet?

Fyodor: "..." I made a mistake and forgot to calculate the variable of the animal's biological clock.

The Russian teenager who had to stay in bed before ten o'clock fell into self-doubt: Have I regressed to the point where I can't even fool a cat?Or is it that Katyusha is not easy to cheat?

The sound of rustling came from the ear, reflected by the weak starlight and even weaker hair-this is very difficult, because according to Fyodor's observation, more than 90.00% of the hair on Katyusha's body is not Reflective matte, only the tip of her tail and a small area near her neck occasionally reflect light—Fyodor could barely make out that it was Katyusha playing with her own tail.

Apparently, she was bored, so bored that she started playing with her tail.

Fyodor: "..."

He stretched out his hand to poke the ball of black lacquer, and two big eyes, one brown and one green, appeared on the black lacquer - the little Hachimao who was annoyed by the poking finally opened his eyes: "Meow?" Why? Woolen cloth?

"Obviously you can't fall asleep yourself, why do you drag me to bed so early?"

"Meow." Anyway, I'm happy if you're not happy!

"Katyusha is too much, are you so happy to see me unhappy?" Fyodor reached out to grab the cat's tail.

The little black cat slapped away the human paws that stretched out: "Meow." He was very happy, and don't bother me to play games.

The black-haired boy bent his beautiful eyes: "Katyusha, you told me to go to bed early but you were playing games yourself, do you think I will let you play quietly?"

Can't understand Russian but can understand the threats in the words, and even more understand the Xiaobamao who writes a smile and reads it as a threat: "..."

"Meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow meow!" ! !

Xiaobamao did not hesitate to start the magic sound: I want you to tell me about programming!LET YOU INTERRUPTE ME Admiring Vasahanan's beauty!Let you still poke me! ! !

Fyodor: "..."

He was sure that the meowing this time meant nothing at all. Obviously, it was Katyusha who was making noise.

After 10 minutes, Katyusha, who was still meowing, still could not be appeased, Fyodor was extremely distressed.

He tried to touch the little black cat's head, but she turned away angrily.

what can we do about it……

He thought for a while and said, "Sleep, Katyusha."

"Meow meow!" Don't sleep!See who grinds whom!

"Sing me to lull you to sleep, okay?"

"Meow meow!" New words?Forget it, keep meowing...huh?

The familiar hum made Xiaobamao suddenly quiet down: this melody...

She opened her big flickering eyes and looked at the black-haired boy expectantly.

Under the expectant eyes of the little black cat, the boy from Russia sighed and sang softly: "Just as the pear blossoms are blooming all over the horizon, and the gentle veil is floating on the river..."

When he hummed the melody of "Katyusha", the little black cat became quiet all of a sudden, and the head that was originally turned away from him also turned around. One brown and one green eyes were bright, and the inside It was full of figures of Russian teenagers singing.

The Russian she sang by herself did not prevent Katyusha from understanding what he sang—but when Katyusha first met him, she couldn't understand any Russian.

Sure enough, Katyusha's previous owner was from the country next door, and she often sang this song to her, in Russian...

Aware of this incident, he managed to appease Katyusha, but Fyodor's mood couldn't get better.

Katyusha, very fond of her previous owner.

But why did she leave the master she liked so much and show up in Russia?

It's never going to be lost...

Sighing insignificantly, Fyodor finished humming the last melody, and looked again, the little black cat had already rolled up its body, closed its eyes, and its body was undulating rhythmically.

Fell asleep.

If he falls asleep at this time, Katyusha won't be able to wake up until tomorrow morning, that is to say, he has a rare chance to stay up late tonight.

Getting up lightly, Fyodor put on his clothes and went to the next room, but when he was typing the code, he still couldn't help thinking about it.

...Should he investigate Katyusha's previous owner?