want to date my cat

"It's not really a cat." Xia Xin suddenly answered vaguely.

"Not really?" Mi Zhiqiu repeated the answer.

"Well, during the summer vacation, there was a wild cat that would come to my house every night, and then leave at night." Xia Xin suddenly seemed to be recalling, describing it very trivially, "It's a gray cat, a little bigger than my palm, and has a bad temper. , but not aggressive at all, and looks very cute."

"School starts now."

"Yeah, but actually it won't come before the end of the summer vacation. That cat is amazing. Every night, it comes in through the window familiarly, but during the day it looks like it doesn't know me at all."

"Because I'm not hungry during the day." Mi Zhiqiu gave a reason that a bystander should say.

"I don't think so." Soy Milk struggled to escape from Xia Xinran's arms, and flung his big fluffy tail at his face, "It's like two cats in the morning and evening, calm and smart at night, it always gives me a personal feeling .”

"You're delusional when you call baby." Mi Zhiqiu teased.

"I've always found it incredible, but no matter whether I play games or watch movies, it seems to be understandable. It makes sense to watch horror movies, and sometimes it looks like it's really thinking when watching reasoning movies." Xia Xinran also knew that he was talking about some irrelevant things, his tone was very casual, and he was very accepting of others' rebuttals.

But Mi Zhiqiu knew it was true, and he never tried to cover it up, only when Xia Xin suddenly put his doubts on the table, he would reluctantly maintain the illusion that he was a kitten.

Like now, he defends his past self.

"The cat may be very focused just because the picture is moving." Mi Zhiqiu waved the cat teasing stick under the table, and a passing cat looked over in response, with dilated pupils and round eyes.

"I feel that it may be a cat that can speak Chinese. I can get obvious feedback when I say to bathe it, or ask what I want to eat. It even understands when I say that I am going to sleep and I want to close the windows. I immediately turned around and ran away, afraid of being locked in the room by me." Xia Xin suddenly revealed new evidence.

"Pavlov's dog?" The psychologist Pavlov once used dogs to do experiments, and every time he gave the dog food, he rang the bell.After a while, when the bell rang, the dog began to salivate. "Maybe some actions and pronunciation have formed a conditioned reflex."

"Maybe, everyone may think that their cat is the smartest in the world." If these are not personal experiences, they can indeed be explained by science.Xia Xin suddenly watched Mi Zhiqiu use the cat teasing stick to make several cats jump around repeatedly.

He remembered the cat's eyes, curious and gentle, sometimes with lazy refusal, and sometimes approaching people with compromise.It's like gaining insight into human behavior and giving him a little bit of coquetry as a sweetener, and Xia Xin is very useful.These are completely different from the daytime, so from the moment the look disappeared, he knew that the cat would not come back.

Mi Zhiqiu actually wanted to hear Xia Xinran's continuation, wondering if he found out that it could spell Lego, and if he cared that the cat had bid farewell to him.He wanted to hear Xia Xinran explain why he thought the cat would never come back.But Xia Xin suddenly expressed her persuasive pandering and accepted the conclusion that the cat was not abnormal.

Mi Zhiqiu annoyed himself because he insisted on talking about science because of a guilty conscience, so it would not be nice to just echo a few words.

My own whim brought up a topic that I have always been curious about, and because I died prematurely because of my unnecessary actions, I might get the answer.Mi Zhiqiu danced the cat teasing stick a little tiredly, showing strength and demeanor, and the cats were exhausted, lying on the ground with only their heads following the shaking cat teasing stick.

"So why didn't it come back?" Mi Zhiqiu changed the subject.

It was suddenly difficult for Xia Xin to answer this question completely. She looked down at the shaking cat with a gentle expression, "Because it probably doesn't live there anymore."

"Don't you still meet it?" This answer is a bit strange.

Xia Xin suddenly looked at Mi Zhiqiu.When he showed curiosity a lot, this person's eyes would open rounder than usual, and the lazy atmosphere would be diluted, making people feel cute.

Just like that cat.Xia Xin thought suddenly.

He replied: "The one I'm familiar with may not be there anymore."

The new supplementary answer was even more mysterious and incomprehensible, but Mi Zhiqiu understood it. Those doubtful guesses for a long time were like hovering birds, and finally found the island where they settled.

In this world, Mi Zhiqiu was the only one who knew, but as a cat, he disappeared.

Not even cats know.

But there was another person who regretted and buried it early.

Even if all this cannot be explained, even if it is incomprehensible to anyone.

"What a pity." Mi Zhiqiu bowed his head and said.

"Well, I hope he can be a cat with a name in the future."

This hope was too gentle, like a word that Xia Xin could say suddenly, Mi Zhiqiu hugged the cat who didn't want to touch the cat teaser anymore, and recalled the name of this one.

"Have you never thought of naming that cat?"

Xia Xin paused for a moment, and replied somewhat seriously: "Because it hasn't chosen me yet." Even if I invited it to stay many times, it would definitely leave before daytime.

As if feeling a bit hypocritical to say so, he added, "There will be feelings after choosing a name."

Mi Zhiqiu glanced at his expression, and felt that this reason did not seem to achieve his goal.

"Have you finished that book?" Xia Xin suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he saw him looking at him like that, started a new topic, and lowered his head to drink his drink.

Milk tea and juice in six cups had been tasted and tooth marks were left on every straw.This person probably can't accept the fact that the straw is a cylinder, and loves to bite it flat.

Can it be sucked up like this?Mi Zhiqiu has always been skeptical about this.

"The mountains in Hakone are dangerous." Mi Zhiqiu has recently been idle, and his progress has become much faster. The second half of "Strong Wind Blows" is almost entirely about the protagonists' descriptions of the marathon relay after they have worked hard to get the qualifications for the Hakone station pass.

There are also members who are puzzled. They have worked hard to get the tickets. It is impossible to win the first place in a real competition. There are so many strong players in sports colleges across the country. The previous records are unattainable. Is there any point in hard work?

The word meaning runs through many plots.

If it is not a genius, is there any point in doing something?

If the goal cannot be achieved, is there any point in yearning for it?

A promise is made, and there is no obstacle.

Everyone got the answers they wanted while running.

"Would you really want to go for a run after watching this?" Xia Xin suddenly changed to another drink and asked while biting another straw.

"Indeed, I heard that Japanese people like to watch Hakone Ekiden very much." When reading every night, Mi Zhiqiu can hear the sound of running through the seemingly plain plot. The words are warm. He believes that seeing the scene People will definitely gain more power.

"Well, the ratings of the live broadcast program can reach 25%," Xia Xinran looked up the information because of curiosity at the time, "Just like we watch the Spring Festival Gala during the New Year, they love to watch Hakone Ekiden during the New Year. But they really I love this and have a very famous review.”

He changed his tone, "We just enjoyed the two days of Hakone Ekiden, so we barely survived the remaining 363 days."

"Then the Spring Festival Gala will not have this kind of effect." Mi Zhiqiu laughed.

The wind chime by the door rang together with his voice, and finally another guest came.Mi Zhiqiu got up to help take the order.

"Shall we go for a night run at night?" Xia Xin suddenly pulled his apron while he got up.

"Then you have to wait for me to get off work." Mi Zhiqiu pulled back her little apron.

The customers who came in seemed to like cats very much. During the ordering process, they kept asking the names of several cats at the bar. Mi Zhiqiu smiled professionally, but kept recalling the names in a panic, afraid that he might remember them wrong.

Xia Xin suddenly held her chin, and saw that some of Mi Zhiqiu's curly hair was turned upside down, like a few horns with teeth and claws.

All the other staff members in the store wore cat ears, but he didn't.

Xia Xin suddenly imagined him wearing cat ears. If it was black, it would blend well with his hair color.

It should be that the question-and-answer conversation with the guest was over, Mi Zhiqiu finally showed a relieved smile, thankful that he had answered all the answers, he turned his head and noticed that Xia Xin was suddenly looking at him, raised his eyebrows and questioned him, wondering what he was doing.

Seeing him like this suddenly, Xia Xin felt it from the bottom of her heart.

What a pity.

I would love to see him with cat ears.