Yuanwai Chen in the cage

05.

In all fairness, Chen Sanyu is much better than the oily man.I have never raised a mouse before, so I searched for information on the Internet that day, watched the new owner take notes on the black and white picture on the screen, and took a ruler to measure my small home.

I don't know what Sanyu's plan is, so I can only nest in a corner, silently looking at this small house.

The house is not big, even if it has one bedroom, one living room, and a kitchen that I have never seen before, all of them add up to the size of the oily man's living room.But judging from the details of the decoration, Sanyu is a comfortable person who takes care of the environment. There are potted plants in the corner, and the curtains are warm goose yellow, showing the warmth of life everywhere.

Even the wall was stuck with hemp rope, and there were pictures of life on it. I looked at it carefully, and they were all pictures of Sanyu and the oily man. The oily man was not as absent-minded as today, looking at Sanyu Yu's eyes are like the joy when someone puts food in the fish tank.But I have a slight sense of disobedience.

I looked back at Sanyu, the new owner put me on the desk, and it was easy to see the human beings who were focused on the computer screen. The discrepancy just now was resolved in an instant—the same is a photo, but the photo of the oily man It's not a photo with Sanyu.

I don't know if it's what I thought it would be.

After all, I am not only a mouse who is good at thinking. The life of a mouse is not as troublesome as that of a human being, and it is much more comfortable. It's good to go back to the fish tank.

When I knew that I would be sent back after being taken away, I was really scared!

It was probably when I was first promoted to "rat", and as I got older, my size also increased. Even if I was only a few weeks older than the rat cubs around me, I no longer liked it in the eyes of humans.

The little ones who would point at me and say they're cute, turn their wistful eyes to the smaller cubs, even if they're just sleeping in a nest, and scream and say Mommy I want to have mice; and couples too, a while back They still say they want to buy it, but now they forget that I was once praised by them as a good mouse. They only think that I am fat and big, gluttonous and sleepy.

Probably only oily men would buy me because of this, right?After all, I also said that I look good.

But it’s not good to keep them. The competition in the fish tank is huge. The mice look peaceful, but they are not in private. In the eyes of humans, the fights will cause multiple wounds if you don’t pay attention. If you don’t eat yourself fatter, you will be stronger. , How can it survive in the environment of eating rats.

And Kuro is the teammate who lived with me.

At that time, Ku Luo didn't call this name, we all called each other like a mouse, no matter how many mice would turn back when we called the name once, it can be said that he was the first friend I met in the fish tank.

Kuro's fur is dark. I laughed at him for not taking a bath. He said that I was going to get a whitening injection, and there was a lot of quarreling in his mouth. In terms of food, he was willing to defend the line of defense together.

Kuro's ability is very strong, I use my body which is a bit too big compared to other mice to block the front, Kuro can take the opportunity to stuff a pile of food into the cheek pouch, bulging until it can't be swallowed, and wait until no one comes. In the corner we shared those slightly damp cereal flakes.

"You're such a good friend of mine," Kuro said, as he would say every time he grabbed food.

"Both each other." I replied, snatching a melon seed from under his belly by the way.

Ku Luo wanted to come over to grab the food angrily, but my body was big and big, but I dodged deftly, and went back and forth several times, but Ku Luo was panting, looking at me with a relaxed appearance, he let his breath go and wait. Pick up the leftover cubs.

"What are you looking at!" Angrily, the cubs who hadn't grabbed the food just now were a little scared. After shrinking a bit, the hungry mood soon gained the upper hand.

"Give them some." I said, ignoring Kuro's cannibalistic eyes, and spat out a few cereal grains.

"Abusing good people." Kuro said sullenly, but he didn't stop my move.

The cubs who got a little food left happily, and I sat back next to Kuro, "Thank you, good mouse."

"It's not bad!" If the mouse didn't have this function, I almost felt that Kuro was going to roll my eyes.

"Life is not easy. Humans have to work to make money, and the competition in the rat industry is fierce." I sighed.

Humans who come to feed will always chat absent-mindedly with the people next to them, saying how much they have received this month, and how much they have been deducted by the boss, and the remaining money has to be paid for rent and utilities, which is almost divided into two points. This month is over.

In the past, I would be happy to pour more food for the distraction of humans, but after knowing this, I feel that being a human is not easy. In contrast, although the life of a mouse is not easy, at least there is a safe environment If you can't get enough to eat but you can't starve to death, you can be considered happy.

"Come on, how will you live without me one day?" Kuro didn't care about such things at all.

I didn't say anything, I think I was a naive and kind mouse at that time, and I hadn't experienced the ravages of the world, so I could only laugh and say, half joking and half sighing, "How is that possible."

Older mice are not popular at all, but Kuro is okay, with a typical body that can't eat fat, but the fur is not attractive, not to mention that Kuro is darker than regular mice, look at the ones that are picked every time Almost all those of my kind who are white and tender will know it.

But I didn't expect that in addition to grabbing food, Kuro was also a crow's mouth.

About a few days later, a little girl who is considered a cub among human beings came. We were all the vegetables and fruits in the market, and the older ones were used to it, but still ignorant. They are watching helplessly to see who the only place will fall on.

No one thought it was Kuro.

When Kuro was arrested, we were still chatting about what to have for dinner, and we talked about how many companions were taken away today, and Kuro became one of them in the next second.

My little friend, the mouse teammate who has been relying on each other for a long time to grab food was taken away by a big hand. I was dumbfounded. I watched the human beings in uniform put Kuro into a box, and turned my head to give it to the little guy. The girl, the kid with the three-strand braid bounced away, leaving me staring blankly at the invisible shadow.

- Kuro hasn't had dinner with me yet.

That was the first time I was sad, so sad that I didn't even have the mood to eat dinner.Of course, it is also possible that because of Kuro's absence, my efficiency in grabbing food has also dropped significantly.

I found out this fact the next day when I couldn’t stand the hunger. Without Kuro, the food I grabbed was almost [-]% off. I chewed the compressed grass, accompanied by sadness, and felt lonely after the meal. Miss my friend.

But it is impossible for Kuro to come back, no one will come back after being taken away from the fish tank.I know that those companions who left, whether familiar or unfamiliar, were put into small boxes and went to other environments in this way, without exception.

But Kuro seems to have become this precedent.

It was only a week after I left, and I still couldn't brew any tears. Suddenly, Kuro was thrown back into the fish tank, but she was a little thinner than before leaving.

Lying on the sawdust sand, Ku Luo didn't move, his limbs were soft, his belly was also attached to the cool ground, and there was an inconspicuous red circle around his nose, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

The surrounding rats were far away, looking at this companion who had returned to the old place, but couldn't figure it out.

"Hey?" I approached, it was my little friend after all, it was impossible to ignore it anyway.

"It's you." Kuro just looked up at me, got up without saying a word, and returned to the corner where we usually stayed.

Kuro has changed. He no longer distributes food to those cubs who can't get it. He is also hostile when talking about humans. He is no longer optimistic when discussing humans with me.I was puzzled at first, and I didn't ask until I couldn't stand Ku Luo's yin and yang tone.

"Humans are such a terrifying and lovely species." Ku Luo said, Mingming was about the same age, but with vicissitudes.

I just found out what happened when Kuro left.

The little girl raised him secretly, and she kept him in a small plastic box. From Kuro's description, I know the kind of observation box that holds unicorns. There are no wheels, no water bottles, and food and water. The plastic bottle cap has taken up the position of the corner, and Kuro has to be careful not to knock it over, otherwise the water for a day will be gone.

The little girl used toilet paper as a cushion, but Ku Luo didn't know it, and at first she stuffed it into her cheek pouch as if it was playful, and only after she swallowed it did she realize that it was inedible.

But the joy of having a master overwhelms everything. Although it is always said that celibacy is good, but there is a new home. When someone says they love him every day, who doesn't like it?

Kuro's joy didn't last long.

Children always don't know the seriousness, Ku Luo endured it at first, but one time he was pinched so tightly that the whole rat could not breathe, subconsciously bit the little girl, but accidentally saw blood.

The little girl threw him on the ground in pain, and Kuro was very guilty, but he dared not move because of the pain on the ground.Then, the parents who sensed the wound knew of his existence, and the host became furious and scolded the little girl to send the mouse away.

After going around and around, I came back to the fish tank.

"Human beings are terrible." I said, Kuro's fear of falling to the ground is not without reason.

"Well, but I have a name." Ku Luo responded lightly, thinking of the joy of the little girl bringing him home on the first day, her voice still revealing joy that cannot be concealed, sincerely, for him Happy.

"You're dark, so let's call it Kuro!"