cat writing love poems

The voice hangs up.

Luo Jia went to make lunch, with her mobile phone next to her, trying to make a dish that she made in a food blogger's video a few days ago.

Since my parents don't come home until tomorrow, I will only eat it by myself after cooking.

She took pictures of the prepared dishes and used the filter of the beauty camera, trying to take pictures as good as the photos posted by food bloggers.

...But it seems to be a bit of a failure.

She rarely takes pictures, so she is not very good at taking pictures.

I remember those beautiful and cheerful girls in the class used to wear beautiful lipstick, sparkle when they spoke, and secretly let down their long hair that was loose when the teacher was not paying attention, and took group photos with their mobile phones.

They are very beautiful. She likes to see the girls in the class post photos, because they are really beautiful.

It looks so good that people feel that their life must be very beautiful and beautiful.

But she could only look at it enviously, then lowered her head and continued working on the exercise book.

There was also a class group event when taking pictures, because she hadn't taken many pictures before, she was always unnaturally stiff when facing the camera, and the pictures were ugly and ugly.

Well-groomed school uniforms and neatly combed ponytails are the most common attire among middle school students.

Coupled with limbs that are so stiff that they don't know where to put them, they are inconspicuous among a bunch of girls with crooked eyes and bright smiles.

After watching it for a long time, I even feel inferior to myself.

So she doesn't like taking pictures even more, and rarely looks in the mirror.

Luo Jia used the beauty software to adjust a few filters, and tried to add some cute stickers like Xu Wei and the others, but it still didn't look good enough.

……never mind.

She gave up.

Anyway, she doesn't have many friends, and there are not many people in her circle of friends. She seldom posts on her circle of friends, and when she posts, it is only seen by a few familiar people.

In the past, she seldom paid attention to it, and usually posted it after shooting it.

But... This is the first time posting on Moments after adding Lu Ziyan.

Thinking that Lu Ziyan might see her circle of friends, she also inexplicably wants to make herself look better.

At least, at least like those girls who squint their eyes and smile brightly, it makes people feel very beautiful.

After posting on Moments, Luo Jia boarded the game and clicked on the ranking queue.

The game was queued very quickly, and the game was found in a few seconds.

But at the moment when she found the match, she suddenly felt bored, so she clicked reject.

After closing the game client, Luo Jia lay back on the bed.

Open WeChat again.

There were no likes or comments, it was empty and peaceful like a planet that only she knew.

The chat box at the top is Lu Ziyan who just hung up the voice call 10 minutes ago.

Thinking of what he said to see you at night, all the emptiness and tranquility suddenly became vivid.

I don't know when he will wake up, this afternoon has become boring and long because he said see you in the evening.

Luo Jia simply closed her eyes and fell asleep.

You can see him when you wake up.

This sleep lasted for a long time, and I woke up several times in a daze, but fell asleep again in a daze.

I fell asleep and woke up, woke up and slept again, and had countless bizarre dreams.

She dreamed that she was back before college, from elementary school to high school, day after day, year after year, the desk was full of books.

Apart from studying and being a good student, there is no other color.

Her parents are very concerned about her academic performance and have very strict requirements. They will supervise her study and review every day, and she must be in the top of the class every time, otherwise she will be naughty until the next test results come back.

She didn't know whether she was born with a timid personality, or she had already gotten used to obeying under such obedience, she didn't feel anything wrong, life seemed to be like this, going through it in a bland, stable and smooth way.

Hobbies, dreams, desires, all propositions about life are moving towards that well-regulated path.

But when she read about Rapunzel in the fairy tale, she suddenly had some inappropriate longings.

Trapped in a towering tower, the princess lets her long hair hang down, and the prince who saves her will take her away.

In the silent night full of moonlight, the soul that only I know is hot.

At that time, she seemed to hope that she could do that, someone broke into her tall and lonely tower, and took her away in the moonlight.

It's just hope.

Dreams are like old movies played silently, black and white, countless silences, and gears turning in an orderly manner.

playground.teaching building.exercise book.take an exam.chalk.blackboard.

Every frame and every painting is familiar, but occasionally I feel strange doubts, is that my own life?

Until she lifted the curtain in front of her, what came into sight this time was not the well-behaved classroom and books.

Dirty, noisy, full of voices, slightly dim lights, countless lit screens and roaring noise.

The black and white silent world suddenly became colorful.

Her ears were numb from the noise, and her reaction was blank. She stood at the door for a long time, keeping the movement of opening the curtain.

Until the sound of a soda can being kicked from the corner.

She turned her head and saw the young man sitting in the corner of the door, wearing a black coat, but the exposed wrist was very white, thin, with well-defined bones.

He raised his eyes and was looking at himself. The half of his face covered by the brim of the hat could not be seen clearly in the shadow, but amidst the hustle and bustle, his silence was extremely clear.

At the same time, what is clearly visible is the sudden heartbeat that I couldn't understand when I was ignorant.

Luo Jia was woken up by the noise downstairs.

When I opened my eyes, the room was dark, except for a dim street lamp that came in through the half-closed curtains, dimly illuminating a little line of sight.

She slept for so long that she still couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream when she woke up.

Until the noise from downstairs came again, it was Grandma Li yelling at her little grandson: "Go to the Internet cafe again, let you go to the cram school, you still don't forget to sneak to the Internet cafe after school!"

Grandma Li was getting old, and she was powerless when she scolded, and she was so angry that she coughed.

On the contrary, the crying of the little grandson was full of anger.

Luo Jia's room was originally located close to the street, and the sonorous cry of her little grandson pierced her ears, and she woke up in a daze.

Looking at the dim darkness in the room, I was a little dazed, wondering how long I had slept.

After fumbling around the pillow a few times, I found the phone.

As soon as the light on the screen was turned on, it was a little dazzling in the dark, and the time was displayed with a big thorn on it, and it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

... This sleep really took too long.

She rubbed the space between her eyebrows, put on her clothes, and was about to go out to pack and buy something to eat.

It's too late, I don't have much energy to sleep, and I don't plan to cook by myself.

Just walk and wake up.

After locking the door and going out of the corridor, I happened to see Grandma Li dragging her crying grandson in.

After saying hello, Grandma Li looked at her little grandson and hated iron and steel even more, "I sent him to the cram school in the morning, and picked him up after school, but didn't pick him up. The teacher said he left early by himself. I really got caught."

Luo Jia was a little surprised, "Xiaohao is so young, Internet cafes won't let him play?"

"It's impossible to play, but he stands behind others and watches them play. Just watching them can be so addictive." Grandma Li said with a headache, while the little grandson was sobbing and didn't want to go home to do his homework.

Finally, Grandma Li took her little grandson by the arm and went upstairs.

That Internet cafe is not far away, just across the street from the community, I heard from Grandma Li in the morning.

In fact, she is also familiar with that street, and almost all the way to school used to go from there.

The alley next to it is the old street in the past. At this point, there are many restaurants and carts, and the fireworks are full.

Going forward from here, there are three intersections to the junior high school. There are many breakfast shops, bookstores, and grocery stores along the road. Her parents gave her a lot of pocket money, but her desires are not many, and there are few places to spend money.

The biggest expense was buying a mobile phone pendant for that brother after he met him in the old Internet cafe.

I saw it by chance when I was buying homework in the stationery store next to the school. The pendant was a small cat. She thought the cat was very cute, and the whole body was black, like he always wore black.

When she saw that pendant, she really wanted to buy it. It was the most money she had spent at that age.

It's a pity that later mobile phones became more and more advanced, and smart phones became more and more popular, and there was no place to hang mobile phone pendants.

Maybe it has been lost by the other party long ago, just like the short meeting of oneself, insignificant.

Walking to the intersection, Luo Jia turned left into the alley, planning to go to the restaurant he was familiar with to pack some dinner and go back to eat.

In the past few years, Tongcheng has been renovated a lot. She lived outside in high school and rarely went home. She is a little unfamiliar with the new changes in Tongcheng.

But as soon as this old street came in, she felt very relaxed.

It was dinner time, and the old street was very lively. A group of children were panting after running and jumping, and the lights illuminated the narrow area.

After walking forward for a while, Luo Jia also saw the Internet cafe that Grandma Li mentioned was open very close.

She remembered that there was no such Internet cafe here before, and the decoration was very new, so it must not have been open for a long time.

She glanced at the phone vibrating in her pocket.

Luo Jia quickly took out her phone.

Lu Ziyan sent her a message, "It looks delicious."

There is a message reminder in the circle of friends.

Liked by Lu Ziyan.

Sure enough, he would see it... Luo Jia hurriedly replied, "I learned how to make it according to the video. I thought it was delicious when I watched the video, but I don't know if it's because I failed a bit. I don't think it's as good as it looks in the video. eat."

Finished talking about circle of friends.

She asked him selfishly again: "When did you wake up?"

He replied quickly, "Ten minutes ago."

"I also slept all afternoon... I didn't wake up for long."

"So can you sleep tonight?"

"I probably won't be able to sleep, but my parents won't be home until tomorrow, so I can play late secretly."

"Well, I'll accompany you."

With the corners of her eyes bent, she quickened her pace, wanting to finish shopping and go home quickly, "I'm outside now, I'll come home and find you later."

"Outside?" he continued.

"Well, I'm too lazy to cook by myself. I went out to buy something to eat. I just slept too long and felt a little dizzy. Sober up."

As she typed, her pace involuntarily slowed down.

After clicking send, Luo Jia looked up from the phone.

Just passing by the entrance of the Internet cafe that just opened, the neon lights upstairs reflect a few colorful characters, but there is only one light on the side under the door.

Originally, he just looked up casually.

She saw the man standing under the lamp.

Slightly sideways, wearing a black overcoat, his face could not be seen clearly in the slightly dim light, as if he had melted into the night.

The dim light came down and lightly fell on his brows, bridge of nose, and profile of his face. He was wearing a mask, covering half of his face.

There was another person standing beside him, half a head shorter than him, with dyed yellow hair, lighting a cigarette in a corner with insufficient light.

He listened to the blond hair talking, looked down at the phone from time to time, returned the message, put the phone back into his coat pocket, and his slender figure was a little lazy.

The light from the screen illuminated his face, and Luo Jia saw that his eyes were handsome and silent.

Then, she felt her phone vibrate.

She quickly picked it up and saw that it was Lu Ziyan who just replied to her message, "Tell me when we arrive."

Some untimely thoughts grew uncontrollably in my heart, becoming more and more crazy.Luo Jia didn't go any further, and just stood there and sent him a message, "Would you like to play for a while, I might not get home in half an hour."

After posting, she raised her head again and looked at the light in the corner.

After a while, the man took out his phone.

She received a message from Lu Ziyan, "No need."

Not far away, the two seemed to have noticed Luo Jia who slowed down when passing by the door.

The blond-haired man looked up and was puffing out a cigarette. Although he didn't have much malice, Luo Jia was instinctively nervous.

With just one glance, he could tell that Luo Jia was looking at the person next to him, teasingly nudged him with his elbow, his voice was deliberately kept low, although Luo Jia couldn't hear him, he could vaguely distinguish what the yellow hair was talking about.

The man also raised his eyes to look over, Luo Jia quickly lowered his head and pretended to be looking at his phone, avoiding his eyes.

Feeling guilty, her heartbeat was crazy. In the silence, she heard that her heart was crazy like never before, like a conflict that no one knew but was grand and reckless.

I just heard someone inside looking for the network administrator loudly, and the yellow hair shouted inside: "Come right away."

Turning to the man next to him, he said, "I'll go in first."

He responded in a low voice, "Yeah."

Then, he said, "I'll come in later."

Not far away, in a quiet alley, I can hear clearly.

The frantic heartbeat stopped abruptly, and the boiling water evaporated when it reached its peak, leaving only a strong and clear answer.

It was the sound she had heard only at noon.

What he said back then was, see you tonight.