Healing Hotel

Yu Qing recently discovered that a raccoon cat came to the yard.

The cats in the village are all free-range, running around the walls all day, and sometimes even catch mice and eat them by themselves.When it was squatting on the wall, Yu Qing thought that the house was infested with mice, but later found out that it was just basking in the sun.

Gradually, it stopped squatting on the wall, and jumped into the yard instead of leaving.Sometimes I nest in the grass, and sometimes I go to the roof to bask in the sun, which scares the sparrow family from coming over.

This cat was very proud, and Yu Qing greeted it several times, but it ignored it.Just seeing people approaching, they would jump up to a high place and stay there. The look in their eyes seemed to say "human beings stay away from me".

The old house said that it was probably attracted to it because of the warmth in the yard.

Because it came here every day just to sleep, and didn't touch the small fish and birds in the yard, so Yu Qing didn't chase it away.

The second aunt heard about it and praised his family's good fortune. "That's a well-known rat catcher in our village. Who raised it? I don't know. Anyway, it will be given some food when it arrives at someone's house. Anyway, it doesn't eat much, and it doesn't pick up its mouth."

Is it a wild cat?Yu Qing was a little surprised.Looking at the tiger-striped fur of the raccoon cat, the wild look in contempt, and the vigorous posture, it really looks like the king of cats in the mountains.

The second aunt said that it can hunt and eat easily, and it is not even a match for the weasel.

Yu Qing couldn't help being awed.

That cat likes to squat on the eaves recently, occasionally opening its eyes to see what people in the yard are doing.

It didn't bark either, so the guests didn't notice it for several days.

Until that day, two young guests came, one was a bit cute and the other was older.

"Haha, we're actually about the same age, it's just that Brother Xiang looks a little older." The young boy scratched his head. "My name is Fang Yang, and I'm a reporter here. Does Jiangjiang TV know? But don't worry, we're here to cover the poverty alleviation. We just came here by the way, not to visit the farmhouse unannounced."

Yu Qing said with a smile: "Our farmhouse here is all in accordance with the rules, and the villagers are eager for you to come to interview and promote it."

Another reporter named Wei Xiang glanced at him and said, "He's still in the internship period and hasn't become a regular yet."

Fang Yang smiled awkwardly and said, "Haha, sooner or later, I have confidence."

Wei Xiang ignored him, strode into the house without asking him, opened a room by himself, and went up first.

Fang Yang had no choice but to ask Yu Qing to open another one, walked around curiously, was amazed, and said to Yu Qing: "I really want to write a manuscript for you and make a film."

Yu Qing joked, "Can you publish it?"

Fang Yang said embarrassedly: "I have to ask other colleagues, maybe it is possible."

Then he got excited again. "I think you are really interesting here."

Yu Qing gave some precautions and let him go around at will.

But Fang Yang seemed to be getting serious, followed him to ask carefully, and kept a small notebook in a serious manner, taking two photos from time to time.

Wei came downstairs, took the equipment, and went out.

Seeing Fang Yang, he immediately followed and said, "Brother Xiang, this thing is heavy, let me carry it!"

Wei Xiang avoided it, and snorted, "Forget it, if you accidentally break it, you can't afford it with your internship salary. I still have to be disciplined."

Fang Yang: "Woo..."

Although a little wronged, he still followed closely.

Yu Qing asked if they wanted to come back for dinner, Wei Xiang rolled his eyes and said, "It's okay to live here and experience it, what can we eat. We'll eat at the hotel."

He Xue was watching from the side, and complained: "Who is this person, his words are really annoying."

There was nothing wrong with Yu Qing. After returning to the countryside, he had long since lost his temperament in the workplace.As long as the guests come and go safely and don't cause trouble, he basically turns a blind eye.

He didn't think too much about it, thinking about what the raccoon cat likes to eat.However, this cat is really arrogant, and it likes to ignore it, it doesn't like it at all.

He had no choice but to steam a small fish and put it on the rice, and asked the old man to take it for testing.

The old house: "!!"

It won't tease cats!

Sure enough, when it carefully brought the fish and rice over, the raccoon cat opened its eyes vigilantly with its eyes closed, and at the same time jumped out, ran away, and slipped along the back gable to Liu's house, without a trace up.

Old house: "..."

Yu Qing touched its leaves and comforted: "It's okay, it will come back. Let's try again tomorrow."

But until Fang Yang and the others came back, the raccoon cat was gone, and I don't know where to go for a meal.

Fang Yang looked a little unhappy, but seeing Yu Qing and the others having dinner, he couldn't help but join in.

"I've eaten. I'm really not hungry. I just want to eat." He said with a smile, and turned to greet Wei Xiang.

The other party disdainfully said: "I'm not used to simple food."

Fang Yang struggled: "It's not light, there are fish! Try it."

Wei Xiang ignored him no more.

Fang Yang was bored, so he had to give up.

He Xue said speechlessly: "Has he ever had a problem with you? Why does he always have such a superior attitude."

"No, brother Xiang is like that. He is my senior, and he was a man of the hour in school, just more..." Fang Yang looked back upstairs, and whispered: "It's not easy to get along with."

Lao Tao thought it was okay: "It's not strange for people who stand tall to habitually look down on others."

He Xue said sympathetically, "Then next time you can find a senior to take you."

Fang Yang didn't say a word. He didn't sit on the sofa until everyone dispersed after dinner, as if he was thinking about something.

Yu Qing made small fish crackers and asked him to try the taste.

Fang Yang touched it and started to eat it, then lowered his head and said, "I know, actually Brother Xiang doesn't think much of me. I went in through the back door, and he thinks I'm not real."

Yu Qing: "You're still an intern, don't talk too early. If you don't sharpen it, how can you be sure if it's the material."

Fang Yang: "I know, so I don't care, and it doesn't affect me to follow him. It's just that his bad temper offended many people, otherwise he wouldn't be fine. Suddenly he came back to our place from the media in Kyoto."

As he was talking, he suddenly panicked and said, "Ah, I almost finished eating the biscuits!"

Yu Qing didn't care, asked him how it tasted, and made another batch.

Fang Yang went upstairs with his pillow in his arms. After thinking about it, he knocked on Wei Xiang's door.

"What's the matter?" Wei Xiang asked impatiently.

"Brother Xiang, shall we chat?"

"No time! Didn't you see that I was writing a manuscript?"

"I can write it too!"

"Oh, I dare not use what you wrote."

"How will you know if you don't try. I don't understand...why did you become like this." Fang Yang said with difficulty.

When he was in college, although Wei Xiang was very proud, he would patiently explain to his juniors, unlike now... he always belittles others when he says nothing.

On the way back from the interview, when the bullock cart passed by, he would stay away in disgust, even the old farmers who passed by with burdens, and he would avoid it, which was not as cordial as during the interview.

During the interview, Mingming also reminded Fang Yang to squat down and lower the microphone when interviewing the children, which would make them feel approachable.

"Work and life are two different things." Wei Xiang said indifferently. "That's right, I'm quite defiant, arrogant, and arrogant. That's fine. If you don't like it, you can talk to other people after finishing this episode."

Just as he was about to close the door, he turned around and added, "But don't worry, I will still add your name."

Fang Yang froze in place.

Wei Xiang closed the door, turned around and saw a cat squatting on the window sill at some point, staring at him with green eyes.

That's all right.He wasn't timid either, so he confronted the cat and stared at it.It was the attitude of the cat holding its head up to Ni that made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Go! Go!" He waved his hand away, but the cat didn't move, and he was about to go down and talk to the hotel staff.

Unexpectedly, before going out, the cat suddenly got up and jumped into the darkness.

Wei Xiang was taken aback.

This is the second floor, the cat should... not fall to his death.

He made sure that he didn't hear any screams, and he was probably fine, so he closed the window and concentrated on writing the manuscript.After I finished writing, I looked at my phone, and found that Fang Yang unusually did not send a message today asking him "how is the writing", "do you want to help", "do you want to eat supper".

He couldn't help but recall the previous conversation.

Oh, little brat...

He didn't pay much attention to it, checked the manuscript and fell asleep.

It seems to hear a cat meowing at night, and it goes away quickly.

When he woke up, he wanted to look for it.He actually likes cats too.But animals like cats, like him, look down on each other.

But for some reason, his eyes are not very comfortable today, and he feels a little sore when he wakes up. It may be that he stared at it for too long last night while writing the manuscript.

He went downstairs and walked around the yard, found the cat basking in the sun on the eaves, and felt relieved.Then he asked Yu Qing if he had seen Fang Yang.They should rush back to Taili today.

Yu Qing looked at him, and then at Fang Yang who was sitting on the dinner table, who was full of powder and fragrance, wondering if he should tell him or not.

Because... Fang Yang didn't seem to see him either.

Yu Qing hesitated: "You try calling him?"

The next moment, Fang Yang's phone rang.

The two were talking on the phone, but they couldn't see each other.

Yu Qing: "..."

Which villain is making trouble this time!

The old house said: "Xiao Yu pay attention to their eyes."

Yu Qing looked at it, but didn't understand. "Is there anything unusual?"

"They must not have each other in their eyes, that's why they can't see each other. You see, the eyes of normal people can reflect everything they see, right?" Lao Zhai called Zhang Shu over and told him Observe carefully.

Yu Qing: "..." This detail is too hidden, too difficult to discover.

"This is a villain." The old house said, "Because the villains are very small, the giants can't always find them. The villains are particularly distressed, so this kind of villain was born. The villain can polish people Eyes that allow them to see a lot of detail, and can also erase certain things so they can’t see them.”

So these two people were obliterated by the villain, so they couldn't see each other? ?

Yu Qing hurriedly said: "How can I recover?" It would be bad if the work of the guests was delayed.

"It depends on the mood of the guests." The old man was also a little uncertain, "The villain should be attracted by their emotions, so they will erase the things in their eyes. For example, if they hate each other, despise The other party, if you don’t want to see the other party...it’s possible.”

Yu Qing felt dizzy.

In the yard, the two faced each other, and they couldn't see or touch each other even if they lived and died.Even if they are close at hand, they will pass by inexplicably.

"It's best not to interfere. Otherwise, you will enter the villain's space." Lao Zhai reminded.

Yu Qing could only comfort the two of them and let them go back separately.

Because the hotel didn't install surveillance cameras, Wei Xiang had nothing to do, so he could only ask around anxiously.

He saw an old farmer passing by on the side of the road, with mud spots all over his trouser legs, and the cow was flicking its tail to chase away flies. It was dirty and smelly, so he stared straight at him.He hesitated for a moment, but stepped forward to ask.

The old farmer didn't see the Taoist, but he was very enthusiastic to give him advice. When he learned that he was staying at Yu's house, he was inexplicably awed, hesitated for a while, and called him closer, and whispered: "Then you wait here, he If the things are still in the room, we must go in and out, right? Or go to the entrance of the village and wait, that is the only way for us to go out."

Wei Xiang thinks it makes sense.

After thanking the old farmer, he squatted at the gate of Yu's house and waited. After waiting impatiently, he took out the cigarette in his pocket and smoked it sullenly.Is it because he said some hurtful things last night that this kid hid?

He thought dully, thinking that when he went north, he was looked down upon by others, and then he came back with scars.I don't know when, I became such a person...

He was startled.

Did he become like that...

A gust of wind blew, and it seemed that sand had entered his eyes, which stinged a little.

Then, he heard Fang Yang's shout.

"Why are you smoking? Didn't you say quit?" Fang Yang said in a daze.

"It's nothing, just relieve boredom." Wei Xiang stood up, looked at him carefully, and found that he was carrying all the luggage by himself.

It's not just today, he's been taking luggage, lighting up, looking for a car, and arranging accommodation along the way...

"Let's think about it, no matter what, we'll definitely meet when we get back to the stage, right... hey!!" Fang Yang mumbled, suddenly lightened his hand, and was snatched away, stunned.

"With your small body, how can you carry so much? It's only because you don't fall..." Wei said subconsciously, but suddenly stopped.

Fang Yang: "Ah? Didn't I always take it? It's hard for you to think about things while holding things."

"..." Wei Xiang took a deep puff on his cigarette and said, "Where's the manuscript you wrote last night?"

Fang Yang: "... didn't write it, didn't you say you don't use my manuscript QAQ."

Wei Xiang: "Hehe."

"I, I, I will go back... No, I will write as soon as I get in the car!"

Fang Yang had no idea what happened to the villain.Although he was a little aggrieved last night, he was always out of temper, and soon forgot about it when he woke up.

Wei Xiang felt that something must have happened in the hotel.

They came back all the way, and Fang Yang sometimes greeted people.But he... didn't see it.Probably because his eyes were uncomfortable, or the sand in his eyes hadn't come out before, he always had to blink hard a few times before he could gradually see who Fang Yang was talking to.

No matter those people were pawns, no matter whether they were dressed brightly or shabby, Fang Yang could happily strike up a conversation with them.

When he got home, his eyes were still good and bad, and seeing a doctor didn't help.It's just that he soon discovered that whenever he looked down on someone, his eyes would suffer from such problems.And when he recognizes everyone, he recovers.It took a long time for this strange disease to heal.At that time, Fang Yang was already a reporter in his own right...

When Hu Er came back, he found Yu Qing was looking at a cat.

"What is this for? Where did the cat come from?"

Yu Qing said: "I'm looking to see if there is my shadow in its eyes."

Cihuamao is getting more and more courageous, and now he has dared to run to the small terrace, squatting on a chair now, and staring at people.

Hu Er: "..." Hmph, Xiao Yu actually took advantage of his absence to raise a cat!

He also walked over and stared at the cat.

Since then, Yu Qing has always paid attention to the images in people's eyes.But nothing like that happened in the hotel again.