Snow Leopard Breeding Guide

When Fu Yun woke up, it was dark and the lights in the living room were not turned on.He simply put on a coat, and it was a bit cold.

For some unknown reason, his whole body was indescribably weak, as if he had been forgotten by this world in an unknown corner.

Maybe it's because of the medicine he's been taking recently. His depression is almost cured. This black dog has been with him for almost nine years.

He was used to this feeling of labor, and the medicine he had taken was like the thread on the puppet's head, lifting him up to live.

Recently, this line has become a noisy little leopard in their family. Fu Chen stood in front of him domineeringly and drove the black dog away.

Today is Lidong, the beginning of a long winter.Light snow fell outside the window, and the pavement of the street was covered with white.

Fu Yun was a little surprised. In recent years, the climate has gradually become hotter. It is rare for City B to snow on the day of Lidong. Even during the Spring Festival, it is rare to see snow.

I don't know where the cat went, and the chaos in the living room made me feel gloomy.He stood up and turned on the headlights in the living room.

Several medicines for depression were scattered on the coffee table, maintaining his appearance before falling asleep.There are a few apples in a transparent plastic fruit bowl, with some dark colors underneath.He reached for one of them and found that the bottom was black with decay.

"...God, how long have you been letting this go?" Fu Yun frowned.

I clean up every few days, and the cat takes out the trash every day, but neither of them notice it.

He picked out the rotten apples one by one in disgust and threw them away, only to find that the whole basin of apples was gone.

The phone was placed in the coat he wore to work, and the coat was draped over the back of a chair in the restaurant. Fu Yun stood up to get it.

For some reason, I feel my body is working harder and listless than before I fell asleep.

Why didn't the drug completely cure it, but made it worse?

Surrounded by disgust, he seemed to be dragging a puddle of mud while walking, a little out of breath.Fu Yun took out his cell phone, wanting to call the cat who was out and tell him to come back.

At least at this moment, having a soft big cat by my side would be a lot of relief.

A lot of messages popped up on the phone, and there was even a message from the person from a long, long time ago who just sent a message asking for a reunion, and he wrote a short composition full of it.

Fu Yun didn't pay attention to it, and didn't notice anything unusual. He just flicked through the address book anxiously, looking for the cat's number.

It was very strange, Fu Chen's phone number should be number one, but he couldn't find it.

Calls are not answered, just beep busy tone, text messages are not returned.

His heart felt like falling into an ice cave, his fingers were cold and trembling slightly, no matter where he searched, he couldn't find a way to contact Fu Chen.

He panicked and didn't think much about it. He just clicked on a contact and made a call.

"Hey, that. Old Du, I can't get in touch with Fu Chen." Hearing his senior's familiar voice, Fu Yun was slightly relieved, but he didn't realize anything was wrong.

The old Du thought about it for a while, and then asked cautiously: "It's Ah Yun, uh, is your brother from your house missing?"

What brother, Fu Yun frowned slightly, and said anxiously: "It's not brother, it's Fu Chen."

"Who is Fu Chen?"

Fu Yun stood in place as if struck by lightning.

Old Du didn't hear his answer, so he was scared immediately, "Hey, Ah Yun, don't worry. You can always find someone. How long have you been missing? Do you want to report the case first?"

"Hey?"

Fu Yun froze in place, his eyes blank.Suddenly he saw a corner of the kitchen where his father's portrait was still hung with black satin.

This portrait should have been taken down before he set off for the frontier!

The blood in his whole body seemed to flow away, and he was just a cold body. He asked dumbly, "What time is it now?"

His condition was too frightening. After Old Du Nana answered, he asked if he needed to come and see him.

Lidong, a year ago.

It wasn't the seventh year with Fu Chen, it was the year before the comet came.

Did not pay Shen.

His breath became short of breath, his breath was trembling, and he hung up the phone suddenly, opened the door and staggered out.

In the evening, the sky was dark, and the street lamps were gradually turned on. Under the dim light, snowflakes fell quietly.The taillights of cars in the distance are red, forming a slowly moving strip of light, and the shadows of neon lights are everywhere.

A young man in a dark leather jacket was leaning against the stairs, his rebellious curly hair was tied up, his chin was stubbled and gray, and the spark in his mouth was flickering, and the smoke was floating in the cold air, looking down at his mobile phone.

Seeing him coming down, a gleam of joy flashed across the young man's face, "Ah Yun, listen to me, I..."

Fu Yun was panting very fast, as if he could catch his breath in the next moment.He staggered downstairs, pushed away the young man blocking the stairs, and ran away as if fleeing for his life.

The young man looked shocked, one hand was still raised in mid-air stiffly, "Ah Yun?"

Like every dark night, the urban area in the evening rush hour is congested, the taillights of the cars are red, and everyone is moving slowly towards home.

At night when winter comes, there are no people on the street. Occasionally pedestrians pass by in twos and threes, and the voice of conversation dissipates in the air with the heat from their mouths.

Fu Yun ran wildly against the busy world, hot air escaped from his mouth, only the sound of his own panting could be heard in his ears, and the flickering lights and shadows on the street almost blinded his eyes.

The sirens of the cars on Mingming Street can be heard endlessly, the music in the shops is enthusiastic, and occasionally the sound of the bus stop can be heard.

All the sounds are fading quickly, as if the paint has been peeled off from a colorful oil painting, and it becomes a large black sticky mass, spreading on the ground.

His world is silent in black and white.

Fu Yun ran under the gate of the old city, passed the dark trees in the night, the sleeping bridge, and came to an open space overgrown with weeds.There is only a dilapidated shed next to it, with the words "repair tire" crookedly sprayed on it, and a closed roadside store.

He gasped for a long time with his knees propped up, before he calmed down a little.The cold air finally cleared his mind a little. He slowly took two steps forward, looking at the whole wasteland, feeling a little helpless.

No Special Control Agency, no Orcs, no world.

He really went back eight years ago, when everything hadn't started yet, the comet was still on its way, and Fu Chen was still a little leopard in a certain mountain corner on the plateau.

The body suddenly lost all its strength, it was like walking a path with all its might, putting everything on the line, thinking that it had reached the end, and when it was time to climb over that line, it turned out that nothing had changed.

After going through thousands of pains, I got nothing in the end, and I was still lonely and helpless, only myself.

Such powerlessness.

Fu Yun's eyes blurred and he fell to the ground.

There were faint glares from the lights, and the lowered voices of the people around were talking so harshly, Fu Yun really wanted to escape from this world immediately.

My first thought when I woke up: why am I not dead yet?

He opened his eyes tiredly, and saw Lao Du standing beside the bed, talking with the doctor.When the doctor left the ward, Lao Du turned around and happened to meet his gaze.

"Ah, you're awake?" Fu Yun was about to get up, but Lao Du hurried forward to help him, "What are you doing? Someone found you fainted by the side of the road and thought you were dead. They scared half your life away, if it wasn't for you The police called me and I didn't even know about it."

He supported Fu Yun to lean against the bed, carefully tucked the corner of the quilt, and finally couldn't help persuading him: "Tell me, can you feel at ease when you look like this in the sky, ah? Just because of that bomb Guitar bastard, it's not worth it."

Fu Yun didn't pay attention to what he was saying at all, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Have the latest batch of people who came to the border gone?"

Lao Du was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he would suddenly get involved in work.

"Not yet, but the registration is over."

"Find a spot for me, I'm going."

Lao Du became anxious for a moment: "Where are you going! You are sick, but you are going to a plateau! I don't agree to a place where you can't see anyone for ten days and a half months, and there is no signal!"

Fu Yun smiled, and there was a trace of calmness in that smile, "I'm fine, I'll be fine if I don't go, you don't have to worry about that."

Old Du couldn't resist him, but was persuaded to leave by him, so angry that he was about to lose his temper.Before going out, Fu Yun stopped him, "Senior brother, how is sister-in-law?"

As soon as his wife was mentioned, Lao Du was overjoyed, "It's alright, that belly is so big, it must be a big fat boy!"

Fu Yun didn't know what to say, so he just pursed his lips and smiled, "Let's put down work and spend more time with my sister-in-law."

"That's for sure." Old Du Lin pointed at Fu Yun before walking out of the ward, pretending to be serious, "Take your medicine well, your illness is a bit difficult to deal with."

"I know." There was no Fu Chen, only the black dog, Fu Yun closed his eyes.

It doesn't matter, as long as you wait slowly, they will meet again sooner or later.During this period, he should eat well, sleep well, and live well.

He met Fu Chen in a healthy and vigorous way, and told him that he had loved him for many years.

What expression will the cat have?It will be fun then.

Haha.

Fu Yun made a small calendar by himself, and tore to the last page, which was the day when he first met Fu Chen.The young man locked in the cage had eyes as dazzling as ice and snow.

If everything goes back to eight years ago, then as long as they walk slowly on the footsteps of time, they will meet each other one day.

Some important time nodes were painted in bright red with red pens. For example, he can vaguely remember the days when Fu Chen, who was also A03, lived together at the bottom of the valley; another example was the day when the comet came; The approximate day to pick it up and go home.

He originally wanted to go directly to the Zhuoma tribe to find Fu Chen, but when he came to Tibet, the land was vast and sparsely populated, and Zhuoma's tribe lived in water and grass, and moved from time to time, even the cadres sent to do the census were hard to find. They, let alone Fu Yun.

Secondly, he went to the frontier as a border aid, and he moved and patrolled on the same line almost every day, so it was impossible for him to have extra time to find Fu Chen.

Can only slowly wait for time for them to meet again.

Fu Yun started an arduous struggle against the black dog. With almost ruthless self-discipline, he forced himself to take medicine and exercise on time, ensure three meals a day, stick to his hobbies, and keep in touch with others.

This is a very difficult thing. He lives alone, and the idea of ​​committing suicide is circling in his mind every day, but he is suppressed by the word "Fu Chen".

Weirdly, cats are like a charm.When he became anxious, haggard and swollen due to taking medicine, vomited in darkness due to adverse reactions, cried bitterly because of loneliness, and suffered from insomnia all night, these two words were like a breeze, which could always relax the tension on his neck a little. noose.

He flogged his body ruthlessly like manipulating a machine. After half a month, he finally passed the medical examination and was sent to the frontier.

When Fu Yun got the notice, he felt a little funny.

The last time he did such a heroic thing, it was to cut off his wrist to survive.As long as you can leave the city and stay away from that person, it doesn't matter how you force yourself, it's to dig out the light from despair.

This time, he was full of hope and anticipation, and would be elated because every second and minute passed by, because he was a little closer to Ah Chen.

This can be regarded as the period of time in his life that he least wanted to repeat, so he was pulled back by his death.Fu Yun felt that if it wasn't for Fu Chen, he might have jumped out of the balcony without hesitation the moment he knew he was forced to turn back time.

Shit world, I won't play with you anymore.