Feral cat domestication manual

Jiang Ci found that ever since he met the little thorn in the seventh floor, he encountered some situations that he rarely encountered before.

Just like now.

He is going forward, so why?say hi?Why do you want to say hello?Turn back and go upstairs, pretending to have amnesia and go upstairs after hearing someone else's little secret?

Even in the morning, even though summer has just ended, the temperature is still high, and the power is still not to be underestimated.

So a blowfly buzzed and flew back and forth between the trash can and Jiang Ci, before bumping into Jiang Ci's hand even once.The smell in the trash can also bursts into the nostrils.

Jiang Ci finally came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and waved at the fly, and jumped to the side: "Oh, I'll go, it stinks."

Jiang Ci watched Jing Cong take a few steps in, and felt as if for a moment he saw a little smile on his face that didn't hold back.

But it was only for a moment, like my own illusion.

Seeing that he didn't intend to speak, Jiang Ci could only bite the bullet and say, "I'm sorry, I just overheard it accidentally..."

"Nothing." Jing Cong said.

"That's your family?" Jiang Ci couldn't help but say something.

"The landlord still wants to check this?" Jing Cong and Jiang Ci looked at each other.

"Of course not. Don't you know that I'm not in charge of renting a house?" Jiang Ci didn't evade, and the corner of his mouth curled up. "I don't even care about the name of the person who rents my house, whether he is an adult or what he does."

"That's pretty easy." Jing Cong said.

The topic was staggered, Jiang Ci looked at Jing Cong meaningfully for a few seconds, and went upstairs.

Sitting back on the sofa, he recalled the situation downstairs just now.

He was indeed a little curious about the little thorn, but the eavesdropping just now was really an accident, and he was not enthusiastic enough to gossip about the other party's situation and problems to find out in this way.

Having said that, if you just think about it, you can know what is wrong with Jing Cong.

Jiang Ci found that since he became a teacher, he has become more and more skilled in analyzing and explaining others as a bystander, and he has become more and more skilled in changing his identity.

He sighed softly.

Since that weekend, he happened to encounter various situations of Jing Cong again and again, and for the next few weeks, Jiang went back and forth between home and school at two o'clock and one line, and never had a face-to-face meeting with the little thorn on the seventh floor. .

After being promoted, in addition to the increased workload of teaching, there are also more things in teaching. He has to finish class preparation before the end of the elementary school, and the Xinchuan College where he works also has a lot of trivial matters, which makes Jiangci very busy.

It was finally a holiday. It was Saturday. Jiang Ci made an appointment in advance. Taking advantage of the busier days, he had to go to Chengnan East Road today.

Guessing that it was almost time, he drove out the door and arrived in about four or ten minutes.

On the entire avenue of Chengnan East Road, there is only one building that occupies an abruptly large area, and the words "Xiangzhang Women's Prison" are impressively engraved on the door.

Jiang Ci drove the car to the surrounding parking lot with ease and turned off the engine.

When I got out of the car, a wave of heat hit my face. Even though it was almost the beginning of autumn, the remaining waves of summer were not gentle.

Jiang Ci didn't go through the gate, he planned to buy a bottle of water from the newsstand on the right first to cool off the heat.

There were two people facing each other. The taller one had a black hooded jacket and a peaked cap, which was pressed down very low.

Jiang Ci felt that the arrangement of fate seemed to be playing around and looking for novelties. It was not good to meet somewhere where he lived upstairs and downstairs, so he had to be right at the prison gate.

He rubbed his forehead, really wanting to transform himself into an invisibility cloak.Just as he was wondering whether to pretend he didn't see it or to nod his head as a greeting, a huge momentum behind him staggered Jiang Ci.

"I'll go!" He just cursed, and the fat man who rushed over rushed to the two people in front, raised his fist and wanted to hit the face of the gray hoodie, the other party reacted quickly and moved to the left , dodged.

But at some point behind them, a few more people rushed out and surrounded the two of them.

"Hey, isn't this the person who came here with a hoe in such a hurry to ask for debts?"

Jiang Ci wanted to help his forehead again, a hoe...?

But it looks like the kid is in trouble.

"Boss, it's a hammer..." A hired short and skinny boy stepped forward to remind him.

The fat man coughed and slapped the short and thin man's face: "I don't know yet, let me tell you!"

Then he squeezed his glistening cheeks and smiled, and said contemptuously: "It took so much effort for me, but I finally got stuck here. After I paid off my debt, I came to you to collect it." !"

Jiang Ci stopped watching in a daze, and walked towards the gate.

Here, before the other party was about to talk nonsense to regain his prestige, Jing Cong lowered his voice and said to Xiao Wu: "Get ready, go."

As soon as the words were finished, Jing Cong directly punched the eye frame of the person closest to him. The person leaned back, and Jing Cong kicked him to the ground.Xiao Wu followed suit to deal with the others.

Jing Cong then grabbed the arm of one of the men who were rushing upwards, and broke it back. The man let out an 'ow', and hit him with the other hand indiscriminately. He directly grabbed the other man's neck with one hand, and put Open the man's arm and punch the opponent's stomach.

But in the end, two fists are no match for four hands, and the evil tiger was afraid of the pack of wolves, so he was so angry when he was beaten on the other side, he reacted, and four or five people rushed up together, knocking Jing Cong and Xiao Wuquan to the ground, fisting and kicking indiscriminately Come on.

When Jiang Ci led the prison guards around the corner, the peaked cap on Jing Cong's head was taken off, and they were pulling him up. The fat man in the lead waved his hand and patted him on the face, "Why aren't you sloppy?"

Then he kicked Jing Cong again.

Seeing this, the guard roared, "What are you doing? Do you know where this is?" He took out his baton.

The group of people stared blankly, the fat boss reacted first, and shouted: "It's almost there, let's go first!"

Several people let go of Jing Cong and Xiao Wu, and ran away.

The guard put away his baton and helped Xiao Wu who was lying on the ground up.

On the other side, Jing Cong's mouth and cheekbones are covered with paint. He is slightly arched and squatting on one knee. Even though he is wearing a distinctive long sleeve, he looks very thin.Seeing this, Jiang Ci stepped forward to give him a hand, and Jing Cong stood up.

They didn't plan to call the police. After thanking the guards and being educated, there were only two injured kids and a slightly frowning Teacher Jiang left at the door.

"Brother Cong, are you okay?" Xiao Wu looked fine after getting up from the ground.

Jing Cong pressed the peaked cap on his head, "It's all right."

"I was chased to the gate of the prison and caught, so I'm fine." Jiang Ci said.

Jing Cong licked the corner of his lips, and a bloody smell rushed into his throat.He didn't reply, it wasn't Jiangci today, he guessed he would have to go to the hospital.But every time I was caught by Jiang Ci, nothing good happened.

But what good things can there be? He feels that there are very few good things in his life that can be brought to the table.

"Thank you. Let's go first." Jing Cong rubbed his arms and walked towards the station in the distance.

Xiao Wu hurriedly followed.

Jiang Ci quickly glanced at the time, and it was not long before the scheduled visit time.

"If you're injured, don't make trouble anymore, go back quickly..." Jiang Ci looked at Jing Cong's back, paused, and then said, "I'll be asked by the police later if I can save anything."

Jing Cong didn't stop walking.The landlord is very nice, but he is a bit short-mouthed.

The injury on his body was involved when he was walking, and the pain made the corners of his mouth tight, but his mood was not that bad.

When Jing Cong returned to the rented house, it was two o'clock in the afternoon when the sun was at its worst. His lips were faded and dry, and his complexion was also blue.

He leaned against the wall and walked towards the toilet, took a towel from the shelf, held the faucet switch in his hand, and was just about to turn it on, when he remembered Eji who came with the guards when he was framed and beaten near the prison. Loose black short sleeves and a pair of jeans, with bangs completely down, looking very young.Also tall.

That look lingers in my mind.

Therefore, when thinking of Jiang Ci, he naturally thought of the knock on the door urging him to die.

He turned off the faucet and went into the kitchen with the towel.

It's a bit of a pity to live in this house.

Jing Cong House not only has a lot of debt collection tools to scare people, but also has a lot of medicine for bruises.He reluctantly cleaned the wound for himself, administered the medicine carelessly, set an alarm clock, and fell asleep faintly.

Jing Cong had another nightmare.

In the dream, the originally kind and amiable grandfather suddenly covered his heart and pointed at him with a ferocious face, accusing and cursing him, saying that he was a heartless white-eyed wolf who didn't know how to repay him.Then Grandpa's whole body began to twitch, and his trembling hands pinched Jing Cong's neck. Jing Cong felt that he was getting more and more suffocated, and his head was sweating profusely. He could hardly breathe...

"Unity is strength, unity is strength, and this strength is the strength of iron..." Jing Cong opened his eyes suddenly, and took a deep breath.

He took the phone and turned off the alarm clock, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stared blankly at the wall in front of him.

After an unknown period of time, he jumped up from the bed.

After Jiang Ci visited the prison, it was already evening, and his head was in a mess along the way, a little confused.When he went upstairs to the fifth floor and a half, he saw an unexpected visitor standing in front of his house.

After changing clothes, I finally put on normal short-sleeves, and the exposed two arms looked very pleasing to the eye.

Why is it called an uninvited guest, because that person's face is too ugly.Jiang Ci put aside the matter in his mind first, and asked, "Are you really okay?"

Jing Cong was stunned for a moment, only to realize that when he jumped up to take a shower, he went downstairs without caring what he looked like. This minor injury was never serious.

"It's all right," he replied.

"It looks like I'm going to faint in a second, like someone coming to touch porcelain." At this moment, Jiang Ci's emotions returned to normal from the previous state of a pot of mixed porridge, and he began to laugh and joke.

"No, I just want to thank you." Jing Cong bit his lip, then let go, and the color of his lips returned to blood.

Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows, "Thank me for what?"

"Today... and last time."

"Well, indeed, I called the security guard to help you today, and I blocked the security guard for you last time, but..." Jiang Ci paused for a while, "Didn't you say thank you every time?"

Jing Cong didn't know how to answer, so he could only ask stiffly, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Although Jing Cong looked down at him from a high position, he was actually a little imperceptibly cramped and at a loss.The only thing that can be noticed is that the usual aura of keeping strangers away from him is gone.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Ci's mouth, and he stepped up two steps, "Why, do you want to treat me to dinner?"

"Well, please eat."

Jiang Ci took out the key, walked the remaining few steps, looked at Jing Cong with a smile, stretched out his hand to push him aside, and opened the door.

"Okay."

Jiang Ci went to the toilet as soon as he entered the room, and washed his face first.

Jing Cong was still standing in the aisle. Although he had a poker face on his face, only he knew in his heart that he was actually nervous and at a loss.

Not only is Jing Cong not good at dealing with people, he even refuses to contact people if he can.He only knows how to make himself a little indifferent and annoying, which can save a lot of trouble.

This is one of the very few and rare things in his memory that he took the initiative to do something, and he was stuck in front of someone's house for an hour or two, wanting to treat someone to a meal, or whatever.

Because in the past, if he didn't bother others, no one would bother him. No relationship is the most common relationship in his past life.But even so, Jing Cong is a normal sentient being, even more sensitive.There are too few people who are kind to him, and the only grandfather who was kind to him is long gone.And in less than a month, in an uncontrollable situation, I was helped twice by this landlord who opened his mouth a little bit.

Jing Cong automatically classified Jiang Ci's actions as "being kind to himself". He was terrified by it, so he wanted to repay something.I don't know how to repay, the most common thing on weekdays is to treat him to a meal, so please treat Jiang Ci to a meal first.

Jiang Ci got a change of clothes from the room and came out, but there was no one in the room and the door was still open.

He walked to the door and saw Jing Cong with a pale, expressionless face showing a little nervousness, and said angrily: "Why, dare not come in? Afraid I will eat you? Your face can be wiped away." The wall is broken, you don’t have to kill me if you want to invite me to dinner, right?”

Jiang Ci took out a bottle of small black water from the drawer under the coffee table, broke the bottle and handed it over, "Drink it, I'll take a shower first, come in quickly and close the door."