This star is from the earth

Faced with the arrival of the suspicious elements, all the employees of the aid station tensed up.

Level 1 alert.

The unknown person with suspicious attire, suspicious behavior, and suspicious aura, after looking around the hall, walked straight towards them with a very suspicious bag. The man's boots were hard and thick, and they stepped on the floor of the hall, sound after sound, like the foreshadowing of a horror scene in a horror movie.

Some volunteers are still young, so frightened by themselves that they are fighting with each other, and they stick together to draw strength. Where can rescue stations that cannot make ends meet have the money to hire security guards? So the veteran of the aid station——Brother Wang, was forced to stand in front of everyone.

"Sir, hello..." Brother Wang, as the only bearded man present, resisted the desire to retreat, and politely said with tingling scalp, "May I ask if you are..."

Before he could finish speaking, the suspicious person stopped suddenly.

Brother Wang dared not say any more.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

After the suspicious person in front of him stopped in his tracks, his dark sunglasses were hidden under the shadow of his peaked cap, and he stared at them without speaking. Seeing everyone's heart straightened, they didn't dare to look at him.

People are very afraid of what the other party will take out of the bag, so they get closer together.

Weng Yao, who was standing behind the crowd, had a faint feeling that the other party was staring at her.

In fact, Han Jue was indeed looking at her.

[Does it look alike? Still the same person? 】Han Jue looked at Weng Yao, recalling in his heart the rookie who covered for Weng Nanxi at the American Cafe.

The girl in front of me has no similarities in facial features with Weng Nanxi, nor is she as stunning as Weng Nanxi, but she is also extremely beautiful. So Han Jue thinks that the girl in front of him and the rookie in his memory are probably the same person.

Meeting two new faces in a row, Han Jue couldn't help but sigh that today's festive atmosphere is really strong.

But Han Jue just paused and had no other thoughts. He didn't want to have anything to do with Weng Nanxi.

Maybe after five seconds, or maybe not, Han Jue took another step.

But at this moment, a black figure suddenly jumped out from under the sofa behind Han Jue, attracting the attention of all the employees.

They know what this shadow is.

【ah! it! Could it be that he fought bravely because he felt the malice from the pervert? ! 】

[Are you buying us time? 】

[Have you been abused by a pervert before? so poor! 】

【Come on! 】

Everyone was shocked, and they all cheered up this cute little one who scratched the volunteer just now.

This black shadow moved swiftly, and its powerful claws rubbed against the floor with astonishing momentum. Seemingly feeling the people's encouragement to it, Sombra sped up, a little faster than the sweeping robot.

Everyone: […]

Everyone watched helplessly as the black figure dragged its injured leg slowly and rushed towards...

Han Jue's boots.

"Well."

Han Jue suddenly felt the weight on the boots, looked down, and almost thought there was some shit on the back of his feet.

I saw a black black cat with messy hair, standing on his boots, looking up at him with two round copper-yellow eyes, screaming from time to time, holding his trouser legs The body is still trying to climb up, but because of a trembling injured leg, it can't climb up.

"Meow~" the black cat shouted.

"???" The volunteer was digesting the situation in front of him.

[What about the insecurity? What about wildness? 】

The black cat was obviously not heavy, but Han Jue, who was about to take a step, only felt that one leg was nailed to the ground. Han Jue stiffened and looked at Weng Yao's volunteers for help.

"What's the matter with this cat?" Han Jue didn't know why.

Han Jue forgot that he was wearing sunglasses at this time, and the eyes that asked for help were naturally blocked.

His voice muffled through the mask, and to the volunteers' ears, it was full of impatience.

The volunteers were very worried about the safety of the cat.

Han Jue was very puzzled when he saw the volunteers hesitated to speak. He shook his feet twice, shook the black cat off, and continued walking.

The black cat rolled on the ground, got up and huddled around Han Jue's feet, making Han Jue unable to walk with peace of mind.

Han Jue looked at a group of cowering young people, thinking they were afraid to catch cats. So he silently looked at the black cat walking with him on the ground.

Stop, bend over, reach out.

"Ah!" Everyone exclaimed.

"Don't!" Some girls couldn't bear to see the scene where the black cat was being picked up roughly, so they couldn't help but stepped forward.

After Han Jue squatted down, he stretched out his hand and pinched the back of the black cat's neck.

In the next second, the black cat, which was still yearning for Han Jue, immediately bent down obediently and remained motionless.

Han Jue's eyes lit up, and he quickly scratched the black cat's head, chin, neck, and back all over with lightning speed, screaming in his heart!

The little black cat didn't resist at all. The way it squinted its eyes and enjoyed it gave Han Jue great vanity.

The reason why Han Jue pinched the back of the cat's neck at first was because he knew that big cats would grab the back of the neck when carrying a kitten, and the kitten would be obedient once it was picked up. Even if it grows a little later, the kitten will form a conditioned reflex, and once the back of the neck is stressed, it will stay still.

Han Jue has wanted to use this trick for a long time since he knew the trick.

But no, no, yes, cat, fate!

Whether he is in the previous life or in this life, when he encounters cats on the road and wants to touch them, what awaits him is always the cat's contempt and back view. Without exception. In this life alone, with Xiao Zhou by his side, there have been seven times in which he failed to touch the cat. Han Jue suspected that Xiao Zhou wanted to make up ten times before posting it on the Internet.

This time, he finally succeeded!

Han Jue can't wait to call Xiao Zhou to take ten or eight photos, a shame!

"Wow! This cat is very good." Han Jue used both hands in high spirits, admiring the black cat lying on the ground enjoying his petting.

【good? ? ? 】

The volunteers all looked at the unlucky volunteer who was scratched just now.

The unlucky volunteer felt very wronged. He felt that he was good-looking and not vicious. Why did the black cat only tickle him and not the suspicious person?

Suddenly, the unlucky volunteer thought of something, looked very excited, lowered his voice and said to his colleagues, "Hey, let me tell you! Is this person who came here the cat's owner?"

"Huh?" Others thought it was very possible. Otherwise, it doesn't make sense to be like a stranger not to enter one moment, and the next moment you encounter a blurry person, you will pounce on it and let others caress it.

But seeing Han Jue stroking the black cat, he was satisfied with his reserve, and unfamiliar with his satisfaction, not like the owner who abandoned his own animal. What else to say, 【This cat is very good】? Is it acting?

"Your leg seems to be hurt?"

"It's so thin, I can feel the bones."

"Hey, it's like a lump of coal with your eyes closed."

"..."

Everyone listened to Han Jue's non-aggressive self-contained chatter, and then saw Han Jue stretching out his slender fingers, ignoring the black cat's gray and dirty fur, stroking it gently over and over again, and immediately felt that this dress was suspicious. For people, the metamorphosis index dropped sharply, not like a metamorphosis who tortured and killed small animals.

Mainly the sound is nice, gentle and crisp. It's the voice from the top of the pyramid in the online dating world.

For a pleasant voice, people subconsciously associate an image that is quite different from a pervert.

After making eye contact with his colleagues for a while, Brother Wang relaxed his nerves a little, approached Han Jue, and asked, "Is this your cat?"

"What?" Han Jue raised his head in surprise, looked into Brother Wang's eyes to make sure he heard correctly, "No."

"Isn't it?" Brother Wang replied in surprise.

"No," Han Jue asked in an even more surprised tone when he saw Brother Wang was so surprised, "Why do you ask that?"

"Ah..." Brother Wang tilted his head with a strange look on his face, "This cat was delivered five minutes ago, none of our volunteers can get close to it, but as soon as you come..."

Han Jue felt that the other party looked at him with scrutiny. But when he thought about it himself, he also felt that he had a lot of doubts.

[Could it be that this is really my cat? 】Han Jue asked himself, but how is it possible?

unless……

[This was raised by the predecessor? ? ? 】Han Jue gasped.

Not impossible.

The little black cat sensed that Han Jue had stopped stroking, and gave a light [meow], reminding Han Jue to hurry up and not be lazy.

Han Jue regained his senses and continued to scratch the little black cat.

Brother Wang stood for a while, and when Han Jue didn't make a sound, he squatted down and planned to pet this cute little black cat.

Unexpectedly, before Brother Wang's hand touched it, the little black cat turned its head suddenly, tensed its body, opened its mouth slightly to show its fangs, and let out a warning sound from its throat. The pupils in the yellow eyes were no longer round and cute like when Han Jue touched them just now, but formed into two thin lines, which was very frightening.

Brother Wang immediately withdrew his hand and backed away.

Han Jue touched it hesitantly, but the little black cat didn't react violently.

This distinction is too obvious!

"Still saying that you are not its owner?!" Brother Wang was horrified.

Han Jue could hear the shock in Brother Wang's words, which was almost the same as [Chang Wei! And you said you don't know martial arts? ! 】The same as much...

"I'm really not..."

The other volunteers saw that Han Jue's behavior and voice were normal, and after a false alarm, they joined the topic: "Isn't this the cat's owner? Then you put catnip on it? You're so scheming!"

"Maybe it's very cat-like?"

"How is it possible! He didn't even show his face..."

Han Jue listened to these people's discussion without lowering the volume, and didn't know how to explain it.

"If you're not the owner of the cat, why not adopt it?" Weng Yao suddenly said.

After the other volunteers froze for a moment, they immediately agreed: "Hey, that's right! This is fate!"

"Black cats are really not welcome at rescue stations."

Everyone present loves small animals (except for those who came to volunteer after Weng Yao), so naturally they don't care about this kind of superstition. But for most modern people, black cats are all black and look very unlucky. When there are so many choices, they are unwilling to pick this "unlucky" one and take it back for adoption.

The little black cat is a species of [mysterious cat], which was a kind of evil spirit in ancient times, and it was misunderstood in modern times just like crows.

Han Jue was silent, thinking about something.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, why are you here?" After confirming that Han Jue is not a strange person, Sister Li, the station manager, finally found a sense of presence, and took over the subsequent conversation very ably.

"Adopt..." Han Jue replied.

Everyone smiled.

Han Jue looked down at the little black cat lying on the ground with its belly exposed for him to scratch, lost in thought.

If this black cat was raised in the previous life, then it is very destined to meet again now. If it was not raised by the predecessor, but it only depends on him, this is also a very predestined matter.

Han Jue had a strange feeling in his heart.

【Do you want to raise it or not? 】Han Jue hesitated.

Raising a cat is something beyond the plan, but this cat is destined for him, and he can feel the unreserved and sincere affection for him from the little black cat.

After thinking about it, Han Jue stopped touching and stood up.

The little black cat felt empty, and quickly sat up, looking at Han Jue with clear eyes.

Han Jue tentatively moved two steps to the side.

The little black cat followed immediately, let's see again.

Han Jue made a decision in an instant. Turning her head, she said to Sister Li:

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

After Han Jue finished speaking, he felt a sense of relief in his heart, and when he looked at the black cat on the ground, a smile filled the corner of his mouth.

"Okay~" Sister Li was also happy that the little black cat had found a new owner, and took a form from the front desk, "Let's fill out a form."

"This is the process, which is convenient for us to visit regularly, please understand." Sister Li said.

Han Jue nodded, feeling nothing wrong.

"Later, let's check it first, give it an injection, deworm it, and then look at the injured leg..." Sister Li said a lot.

Originally, Sister Li wanted to pick up the little black cat to see the gender, but the little black cat was close to Han Jue's feet, and it was stern towards Sister Li, and it was forbidden to approach.

Sister Li had no choice but to give up.

Han Jue didn't know it at all, he stared at the form closely. Because this form needs to fill in the name of the adopted animal.

【Name on the spot! 】Unprepared, Han Jue turned his pen with a serious expression on his face.

Han Jue can only find it from the name library, I don’t know whether to call it [Fat Tiger] or [Jian] or [Xiao Fu] or [Yang Fu]...

I struggled for a long time and didn't think about it.

Seeing the happy ending, the other volunteers left with smiles.

Finally, Han Jue looked down and saw the date [2.14] at the bottom of the form. With a flash of inspiration, he wrote in the nickname column:

【Valentine's Day】.

contented.

"What's the name?" Someone asked from the side.

Han Jue replied subconsciously: "Valentine's Day."

"Valentine's Day?" The voice on the side is a female voice, "It's weird."

Han Jue was unhappy at the time, and wanted to explain the mental journey he went through to get this nickname, and what kind of fate the little black cat has with [Valentine's Day].

Turning his head, he found [Cafe Cainiao] propping his arms on the front desk table, very close to him, looking at him who was tightly wrapped up and down without showing any flaws.

There will be one more chapter as a holiday gift during the Mid-Autumn Festival. but not in the wee hours of the morning...