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The incident on the bus was ignored by both of them, they got off the bus and then took a taxi to their destination—Jingguan, the largest stadium in Jingshi.

Looking around, those carrying the shooting equipment seemed to be waiting early, chatting and laughing leisurely. The college student translators who were recommended were all dressed in custom-made white shirts and suit pants, and Fang Xian was the same, but compared to those student faces There was an excited smile on his face, or he nervously adjusted his bow tie, and flipped through the documents, Fang Xian calmly seemed to be attending some banquet.

He has enough confidence in his English.

After all, the organizers were still worried that Fang Xian, a high school student, lacked practical experience, so they arranged for him a foreign scholar who could speak clearly.Fang Xian and the other party were polite and then chatted. The other party's interest was in the field of calligraphy. Fang Xian introduced the characteristics and insights of Chinese calligraphy to him. Mouth.

Maoju was so bored that he followed Fang Xian to look through his files. They were all words that he could understand when they were taken apart and merged together without knowing what they meant. They were densely packed like little ants in a pile.Listening to the dialogue between Fang Xian and foreign scholars, I find it even more boring, and I don't know what Fang Xian is here for.But seeing Fang Xian and Fang Xian smiling very happily, Maoju refrained from complaining—no way, now he is a love, virtuous, and good cat, and he wants to be a considerate little daughter-in-law—from the TV series learned from here.But the chocolate at home is gone again, so when I go back, I must ask the servant, oh no, my boyfriend Fang Xian to add it.

Although Maoju is sometimes confused, it is very sticky, and usually it will not run around by itself.However, just as Fang Xian watched the scholar leave with a smile, he turned around and his eyelids twitched.

The cat house is gone.

Constantly implying that Maoju is no longer a child, he walked nervously and quickly through the crowd to look around.

With so many people living in a cat so confused, you will definitely get lost. If you are so greedy, you may be deceived. If you are so delicate and cute, you may meet a strange brother/sister to strike up a conversation...

Well, isn't it just a child?

Seeing a dense crowd of people gathered in a distance, Fang Xian turned a corner and ran over.The closer the noise came to the ear, the clearer it was, and Fang Xian heard a loud curse:

"Crazy! You touched me first..."

Could it be the voice of Maoju?

Fang Xian became even more anxious, and hurriedly squeezed into the inner circle, only to breathe a sigh of relief after seeing the situation inside.

Maoju was confronting a foreigner who looked like a college student. The person opposite him was half-headed, but he was quite imposing. He held his schoolbag in front of his chest with a stern face, and defended his dignity with dignity.

Fang Xian endured a smile and walked over to Maoju's shoulders, leaned into his ear and asked, "Little Zhamao, why did this guy mess with you?"

"He touched my ass!" Maoju squeezed Fang Xian's hand angrily and aggrieved.

The smile in Fang Xian's eyes turned into broken ice in an instant, and he stared coldly at the foreign student, receiving his cold gaze, and the other party muttered something in English with a guilty conscience.

"Talking nonsense, bastard! Big hooligan!"

Seeing the reactions of the people around, most of them were on Maoju's side, pointing fingers at the foreign student.

"Sir, do you have any witnesses to defend your 'reputation'?" Fang Xian asked calmly in English.

"My friend was harassed by you, but there are witnesses." As soon as the words came out, witnesses around who didn't know whether they were true or false responded one after another. , Anyone with eyes can see who is lying.

In the end, the farce ended with the foreign students fleeing in despair.

"Let's go." Fang Xian took Maoju's hand and withdrew from the crowd, walking forward without saying a word.Although Maoju followed behind and couldn't see his face, she could feel that he was angry.

"Why are you angry?"

"Why didn't you follow me closely?" Fang Xian stopped on an uninhabited stone step and asked Maoju to sit down.

"You've been having fun talking with others, and I can't bother you, it's boring..." Maoju explained, wringing his fingers.

"Well, I won't take you out on this occasion next time."

Maoju understands this to mean that Fang Xian is going to abandon him. He has been pampered all the time. Xian held his hand and stood up: "If you don't take it, you won't take it! I don't want you either!" Putting down what he thought was cruel, Maoju turned around and ran away immediately.

Fang Xian comprehended Maoju's words with a dull mind, knowing that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something, and even chased after the schoolbag that was thrown on the stone steps.

Seeing no one in the distance, Maoju turned into a cat shape that had not been used for a long time, and got out from the crack of the stone. When Fang Xian came up with his heels, he saw the figure of Maoju disappearing strangely at a corner of the wall, so he had to turn around to look for a needle in a haystack, regretting in his heart It's too bad.

Can't he just talk and coax?It's not that they don't know that Maoju's brain circuit is different from that of normal people.

Mao Juyue, who managed to get rid of Fang Xian, jumped onto the eaves of a red brick and green tile house, looking sadly at the blue sky.

Confused cat.

After eating and drinking, he finally became a genius and found a servant and boyfriend, but now he is abandoned!

Maoju scratched the bricks and tiles, thinking angrily that he would never let that ruthless (fog) man go easily!

revenge!revenge!This time we must take revenge!No matter how good-looking he was, no matter how nice he was before, nothing could forgive Fang Xian for abandoning him!Well, after revenge, I have to bring out the chocolate cake, ice cream and fish that he didn't finish.

The little cat demon who regained his energy and was full of fighting spirit stood upright, gracefully raised his paws and walked towards the front of the light.

Oh, he forgot that he was at a high place, and his body shrank into a ball in response to the stress and hit the ground vertically.

Fortunately, as a little cat demon, I won't be smashed into meat sauce, but I feel dizzy, as if there are small stars spinning around my head, and Maoju is lying on the ground with his eyes wide open and his limbs spread out...

Fang Xian, who couldn't find Maoju, left early in frustration. He just wanted to go back early to see if Maoju had returned home. When he passed by the dessert shop, he bought a black forest cake and a cup of milk tea, thinking of "making amends" for him. .There were two or three books in the backpack from the foreign scholar who talked with him. He would have been very happy in the past, but now he just feels that adding a few books is not light because the schoolbag is too heavy.

With something on his mind and his IQ tied up, Fang Xian forgot to take a ride and walked directly to the bus stop.

The sky was already dim, and Hongyang was laying half his face on the mountain. It was not as good as the dazzling soft golden light net enveloping Jingshi in the morning. The mountain was glowing with golden light, shining brighter than the sun.Fang Xian blinked, and the golden light on the mountain just now disappeared again.

Maybe I was too tired to hallucinate.

That mountain range is the tallest in Jingshi. Among them, the jagged mountain in the center that towers straight into the sky looks like a ghost with claws and claws. There are many rare flowers and plants on the mountain. It should be popular with climbers, but because of a It is rumored that no one dares to go up the mountain today.More than ten years ago, there were still people who went up the mountain, but they stopped before reaching one-tenth of the height of the mountain. Further up, there was a gloomy and weird cemetery, with graves everywhere, and the strange thing was the names of the dead engraved on the tombstones. It's very strange, for example, the prefixes of "ghost messenger-subzero ferry", "the first demon king-Pulit", and "sacred beast-Jihu" are followed by a name that doesn't look like a human being.Some people said that it was left by someone pretending to be a ghost or superstitious ancestors. Atheists went to look for "evidence" batch after batch with "rumors of ghosts and monsters on the broken mountain". As a result, those people disappeared. Including some famous explorers, as well as Taoist mages.This alarmed the government, and quickly sent guards to investigate the situation, but the result was the same—no one came back.

The order to close the mountain came down.Because some people say that the mountain sometimes emits a strange golden light, so this forbidden mountain is named "Golden Mountain".

Fang Xian doesn't believe in these, and he is not interested in these evil things.It's just that for some reason, when he looked at that mountain, he felt a strange feeling... He seemed to have been to that mountain before.

Staring blankly at Jinshan for an unknown amount of time, Fang Xian rubbed his temples and denied the idea he just had: he had never been there, neither Jinshan nor any other mountains.

Thinking of taking a rest on the platform, when he just sat down, there was something on his buttocks and he immediately stood up, and when he looked back to see what happened, his heart skipped a beat when he saw a pair of listless round eyes.

Fang Xian didn't know why he was so impressed with this little white cat—the cat-shaped Fang Maoju. It was obviously only a few days ago when he got along with it a long time ago, but now he recognized it instantly.

Maoju fell off the roof and his body was sore as if his bones were about to fall apart. Even if he found Fang Xian who wanted to seek revenge, he raised his eyes and closed them again.

Fang Xian carefully hugged Maoju on his lap and sat down, feeling a little shocked - Maoju's eyes were exactly the same as this little white cat.When Fang Xian saw Maoju for the first time, he felt that his eyes were very familiar. At that time, he concluded to himself that they were just like cat's eyes, but now it seems that is not the reason.

It just happened.Fang Xian could only sum it up in this way.

Maoju fell asleep peacefully when he was held in Fang Xian's lap. He inexplicably believed that even Fang Xian in the shape of a cat would take him back.

Sure enough, Fang Xian took Maoju back.