Mr. Cat

Before Louis could react, the raccoon cat rushed over and occupied his chest with its teeth and claws.That white claw easily restrained his movements, making him unable to move.

Although it looks like a cat, its movements and demeanor are as fierce as a tiger.

Louis's expression did not change, he was still serious, but his face turned pale: "Who are you?"

The cihuamao didn't answer, but purred loudly, lowered its head and sniffed at his chest.Louis didn't dare to vent his anger. After a while, when the cihuamao raised his head, he said with difficulty: "You..."

"You don't have a heartbeat, why can you move around freely?" Cihuamao's voice did not match his body shape. Unlike his chubby body, his voice was a low and cold male voice. Listening to his voice, Louis saw the mountain in a trance. The everlasting snow.

The raccoon cat moved its paws, pressing back and forth on Louis' chest.Wherever its soft snow-white front paw moved, the cold air penetrated into the bone marrow, and Louis shivered all over, gritted his teeth and trembled from the cold.

"Of course a vampire doesn't have a heartbeat," Louis muttered to himself.

According to the accurate description of the human world, it should be a half-vampire.

Of course Lihuamao couldn't hear what he said in his heart: "Not a human, not a demon, not a spirit, not a fairy, not a ghost."

Are vampires ghosts?It shouldn’t count, Louis thought.

Cihuamao still sighed on him: "The world is full of wonders."

The air-conditioning gradually disappeared, and the fluffy paw was still touching his chest. Louis endured it for a long time, and finally said, "Don't touch it, it's so itchy."

The cihuamao looked up, the amber eyes were shining brightly, like two rare gems.

"I thought you were frozen stupid." It said.

Before Louis could react, the cihuamao jumped off him lightly and skillfully, and landed on the back of the sofa without a sound. A serious expression could be seen on the cat's face: "Why did you lose the scroll? ?”

Louis didn't say a word, he couldn't understand the cat's brain circuit at all.To be honest, anyone who sees such a weird cat will turn around and run away. As for the strange scroll, of course, it should be put back in its original place in a hurry. Does it make you uncomfortable to carry it with you?

What's more, that scroll is weirdly hot.

"I've taken a fancy to you," Cihuamao squatted on the sofa and said in a deep voice, "Come and sign a contract with me."

At this time, Louis suddenly developed a courage. What about the raccoon cat, what about the unknown origin, he didn't understand anything clearly, how could he sell himself rashly.

Louis licked his fangs, sank into his dantian, and said with emotion: "I refuse, I don't know what your background is, so I won't sign." After speaking, he stood up abruptly and walked towards the kitchen without looking back.

He thought that the cihuamao would get angry, but he didn't expect that the cihuamao was still half-sitting on the spot, motionless.

He was busy in and out of the kitchen, and when he came out to pour a glass of water, he heard the deep male voice say, "You will beg me and make a contract with me."

Louis turned his head to look at the fat gray cat, and met its clear eyes: "Then let's talk about it later."

Cihuamao snorted softly, as if he didn't want to talk to Lu Yi.

When Louis came out after finishing dinner, there was no sign of the gray cat on the sofa, not even a cat hair.

It's September now, and the autumn tiger is in full swing. Most of the cats are still shedding at this time, but the raccoon cat stayed on the sofa for so long, and didn't even shed a single hair.Louis buried himself in the sofa and searched around, and repeatedly confirmed that there was no cat hair that slipped through the net. He couldn't help but slander: "Could it be that it's not even a cat?"

It doesn't even shed cat hair, which is too careless.

After a simple dinner, Louis made himself a cup of coffee to enjoy the hard-earned leisure time.He casually stirred his coffee and paced up and down the living room.He retaught high school again at the beginning of school, and he was so busy that he did not touch the ground, revising the lesson plans every day.

Coupled with the fact that the overly enthusiastic older female teacher in the office loves to find a partner for him recently, Louis has a headache every day.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the study, the neon lights of the city flicker and flow into a long river of light and shadow.

Louis suddenly felt a little lonely. He was alone in the huge house, and no one talked to him when he got home.He actually misses that strange raccoon cat a little bit. Although the origin of this cat is unknown, there is always something to talk to.He stared at his own reflection in the glass, and the warm orange floor lamp made him even more alone.

After writing the lesson plans for next week and flipping through the texts to be taught tomorrow, Louis looked up at the time. It was eleven o'clock at night, and it was time to wash up and go to bed.Tomorrow is another busy working day.

Louis knew that he was different from ordinary people since he was a child, but since he was a child, he has never seen the existence of a different kind of person except him and his father who look like ordinary people on the outside.

Only when he felt duck blood sliding down his throat and warming his stomach every time he ate Maoxuewang, would Louis feel relieved and not doubt his own race—he was indeed a real vampire.

But what puzzled him was why he had never seen other non-human beings from the beginning of his birth to the present?Is it because he was mixed in human society, grew up and lived in the crowd, so he couldn't see it?

It is undeniable that when the raccoon cat appeared, in addition to vigilance and fear, Louis also had a hint of joy and joy in his heart.

With unspeakable complex emotions in his heart, Louis turned off the bedside lamp, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At noon the next day, the get out of class bell rang throughout the campus.

"The class representative remembers to find a few people to get the biology papers. Let's take a quiz in class tonight." Louis packed up the lesson plans and textbooks, raised his eyes and stopped a boy who was excitedly about to rush out, and ordered slowly.

The boy paused and was thrown behind by his friends.

"I see." The boy didn't care at all, instead he strode forward to the podium, looking at Louis with bright eyes, "I'll stay at your house for a few nights tonight, okay?"

Louis frowned slightly, extremely puzzled: "Are you arguing with your father again?"

The boy nodded confidently: "That's right, so," his expression changed, and his tone was extremely flattering, "Grandfather, can I stay at your house for a few nights?"

The boy's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Louis's, a little feminine, and his skin is as white as ice and snow.When he was expressionless and silent, his lips were pursed into a line, and he had the same indifference as Louis.

Louis: "Are you tired of arguing with your father all day long?"

The boy went around behind Louis, raised his hand, and squeezed his shoulder flatteringly: "It's not like you don't know my father's bad temper, and he's easy to talk to in front of you." He smiled, paused, and then said, " After all, you are his great-grandfather."

Louis patted his hand: "Okay, stop pinching, pinching my shoulder hurts, it's not serious."

The boy's eyes lit up: "Then you agreed?"

Louis: "Wait for me at the gate of the evening self-study school at night."

After taking Lu Guangting to the teacher's cafeteria for dinner, Louis prepared to take a nap in the library for half an hour.The library is located in the depths of Guangdu Middle School, surrounded by lush forests and bamboos.This verdant bamboo forest is like the boundary between the Chu and Han rivers, dividing the library and the teaching area into two distinct halves.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the land was nationalized, and private individuals no longer owned land, and this piece of Guangdu Middle School was no exception.

Lu Guangting wanted to go to the library with Louis, in the name of nurturing self-cultivation, but Louis had no choice but to let this little tail follow him through the bamboo forest and the gravel path to the library.The library also continues the architectural style of Ming and Qing Dynasties, which is simple and elegant. Walking in front of the library, the heart will be unconsciously quiet.

Lu Guangting looked around curiously: "I've never been here before."

Louis lowered his eyes, took out the key from his pocket, and opened the library door: "After the founding of the People's Republic of China, this place was nationalized. Later, your great-grandfather donated half of the Lu family's books, and now they are all stored here."

Louis's class today is basically piled up in the morning, and he can sit on the podium and watch over the students in the evening self-study.

The first year of high school has just started, so it’s okay to say how tired I am, but just in time for the school to reopen the library, I have to sort out the books in it.There are many rare and rare books in the collection donated by the Lu family, and it happens that Louis is from the Lu family, so this matter is handed over to Louis, so that after the library is opened, the students will not care about the seriousness and destroy those books.

If the collection of books is destroyed, the school has no place to cry.

During the summer vacation, Louis spent almost every day in the library, sorting the collection of books into different categories and changing others. Facing this vast sea of ​​books, he might find it extremely difficult.Thanks to his childhood experience, Louis sorted out these books with ease, and it didn't take him much time to sort out these collections.

After Fang Lu Guangting came in, Louis yawned and told him: "You can read books, remember to put back the books you took out. The collection of books donated by the Lu family is on the second floor, but they are all in traditional Chinese characters. If you are interested, you can go to Look, handle it with care, don't break it."

Lu Guangting agreed humbly, as if he couldn't wait.

"Grandpa, go to sleep, I will be careful."

Louis glanced at him suspiciously, turned his head three times at a step, and it was still Lu Guangting who pushed him into the library office.

After closing the door, Lu Guangting leaned against the door and let out a long sigh of relief: "Grandfather is good everywhere, but he is too nagging."

He raised his head and looked around, the sun was shining through the window panes on the wooden floor, and the dust elves were floating in mid-air.Lu Guangting passed through rows of bookshelves, went straight to the stairs, walked up to the second floor, walked up to the third floor, pushed open a revolving bookshelf, and a wooden door appeared in front of his eyes.

This door has been around for some years, the wood grain is deep and thick, and every deep mark seems to be condensed with thick years, which makes people dare not disturb it.

Lu Guangting hesitated for a long time, swallowed, and carefully pushed open the dusty wooden door.

Behind the door is a narrow corridor, with long bookshelves on both sides. The bookshelves are sparsely packed, and most of the series of books have been taken away. Only the outlines of some books can be seen at the end of the corridor.

Lu Guangting frowned: "What the hell are you? I've been yelling in my ear, I'm so annoying."

No one answered, but the dust on the bookshelf trembled slightly because of his voice.

His voice reverberated in the long corridor, turning back and forth like a wave. It was a bit weird for no reason, and made the surroundings even more terrifying.

Lu Guangting took a few more steps forward, and there was no change on the bookshelves on both sides. At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Something floated up from the end of the corridor, and Lu Guangting felt his heart skip a beat, looking left and right to find someone to defend himself.The corridor was a bit dim, and Lu Guangting opened his eyes wide, but he could only vaguely see the rectangular, book-like thing going up and down in the air.

Lu Guangting gritted his teeth, cheered himself up, and boldly walked towards that thing.

It wasn't for no reason that he followed Louis to the library. Ever since he ate in the teacher's cafeteria, there had been a voice whispering in his ear.

——Now there are [-] steps from Tian Guang, from [-] steps.Ask Weitian geometry?

——Twelve steps from Tian Guang today, from fourteen steps.Ask Weitian geometry?

——Today there is Tianguang Yili, from Yili.Ask Weitian geometry?

——Now there are Tianguang Erli, Cong Sanli.Ask Weitian geometry?

Lu Guangting was so annoyed by the sound that he almost shut up with a yell.The voice seemed to sense Lu Guangting's danger, so he smiled darkly and asked Lu Guangting to look for it in the attic on the third floor of the library, otherwise it would have been reading math problems in Lu Guangting's mind.

My grandfather was a vampire born before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Lu Guangting has always accepted the matter of gods, ghosts and ghosts well, but he doesn't think the sound is scary, but it is annoying.He simply didn't do anything, and quickly came to the library, joking, he still wanted to have a good class in the afternoon.

He followed the voice's instructions to the hidden corridor on the third floor of the library, but saw nothing.He spent his sleeping time at noon to meet the owner of the voice, but he didn't see a single person. Even if he was pretending to be a ghost, let him see the true face of the ghost.

Thinking of his wasted nap time, Lu Guangting couldn't help feeling angry.

……

"Grandpa! Save me!"

Louis slept in the office for less than 10 minutes, when he heard a scream, he woke up suddenly, and recognized at once that the scream was his worry-free Lu Guangting.

He quickly got up and opened the door of the office, just in time to see Lu Guangting galloping towards him, followed by a yellowed ancient book.

Seeing Louis, Lu Guangting, as if seeing a savior, quickly got behind him and hid, gasping for breath and saying with lingering fear: "Grandfather, that book! That book has become a masterpiece!"

Louis looked up and found that the book was hanging in the air, the pages trembling slightly, but he didn't dare to approach him, as if he was quite afraid of him.

"That book...that book has been reading math problems in classical Chinese in my head, and I have been reading them in my head if I don't do it," Lu Guangting accused sadly and angrily, glaring at the book, "Just now I When I saw a villain appearing in that book, he was about to strangle me and fight with me, and I was so scared that I came to you immediately."

Louis listened without saying a word, and patted Lu Guangting's hand reassuringly, "It's okay, take it easy."

Although Louie is a vampire, he has never seen other non-humans, nor has any experience in confrontation.Even if it was him, he couldn't figure out the depth of the book, and the book was covered with a thin layer of light, making it difficult for him to see the handwriting clearly.

"An ancient book on math problems, Kotei, do you remember what he read?"

"Today there are [-] paces from Tianguang, and [-] paces from Tianguang. How about Tian?" Lu Guangting had a good memory and quickly repeated those questions.

Louis was surprised: "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic!"

It was the oldest book of the Lu family, and it had been handed down for thousands of years. He remembered that the nine chapters of arithmetic were clearly written on bamboo slips, so how could it become a thread-bound book.