Lights lit up in the smashed glass windows, and angry shouts rang out in the quiet alley.
Zheng Qing held his breath, and wanted to run away, but he landed hard on his feet. A miserable whimper came from beside him. He looked over and saw that the puppy was holding his trousers in its mouth, its narrow eyes widening. Yuan stared at him closely and wagged his tail in a flattering way.
"Be my witness, I'm not here now." He nodded irresponsibly. He didn't care about the angry eyes of the little guy at all. He pushed the car and wanted to run away. Unexpectedly, his trousers were immediately dragged down. Lived. Lowering his head helplessly, Zheng Qing saw that the puppy's hind legs were unnaturally tilted backwards. It seemed that he had been injured in the fight just now.
Seeing the puppy insisting on biting his trousers and listening to its low whimpering, Zheng Qing felt pity in his heart for some reason. In a panic, he reached out and grabbed the puppy without having time to think about it. He threw it into the basket of his car, and then ran away quickly amidst a burst of cursing sounds coming from the window.
The distance of one hundred and ten meters ended in an instant. When he came to the street, looking at the bright lights around him, Zheng Qing let out a heavy breath. Looking back, the night sky was still silent and peaceful, and I could only vaguely see a huge black shadow moving into the distance.
The puppy lying lazily in the basket raised its head and looked at Zheng Qing. Its shiny black eyes were as charming as the endless starry sky. Zheng Qing suddenly felt that maybe it would be better to take this little guy home. After all, it is one corpse with two lives, or one corpse with many lives. If he just throws it on the street, the injured puppy may not even survive. I can't even make it through tomorrow morning.
He was in a hurry to get home and didn't notice the sly smile on the face of the puppy in the basket. Otherwise, he would have immediately taken out a handful of talismans and hit the little thing hard.
Endless red, rich and colorful red, overwhelming red is the only color in the entire space. It seemed to be rendered with blood, filling the whole world with an aura of chilling and despair. Zheng Qing stood alone in this endless red, fixed, stunned, silly, just watching silently Watching this monotonous world.
Gradually, a soft murmur sounded in this monotonous world, getting louder and louder, until finally, a wild and ear-splitting sound echoed in this space, like tens of millions of people. A wild wolf is looking at the moon sadly and howling, and it is like thousands of armored men beating drums and shouting in the wilderness, which is contradictory and heavy.
But Zheng Qing, who was standing alone in this space, felt nothing. He just stood there quietly with his arms open and his eyes closed. More and more red clouds accumulated, and thicker and thicker blood-red clouds gradually formed above Zheng Qing's head, getting heavier and heavier until they finally submerged Zheng Qing.
"Plop," with a scream, Zheng Qing climbed up from under the bed. This was the first time he fell under the bed again. Zheng Qing was a little helpless, but he had no choice but to tie himself to the bed and sleep.
Compared to having headaches and hitting the wall when I was a child, sleepwalkingThe experience of putting it on the cabinet, but falling off the bed while sleeping does not seem to be a big problem.
Rubbing his somewhat swollen forehead, Zheng Qing completely forgot about the blood-red color in his dream. He only remembered that he was being chased by a huge thing, chasing him and then he woke up. As for his clarity, My memory still lingers on the big eagle with a pair of emerald eyes.
Speaking of the big eagle, he raised his head and searched around nervously. Soon, he saw the sleeping puppy in the pile of clothes beside his bed.
I was a little dizzy yesterday. I just cleaned the puppy casually and then fell asleep on my own. Unexpectedly, the puppy also consciously found a comfortable place. . Reaching out his hand to scratch the puppy's big erect ears, Zheng Qing felt that this puppy was so cute.
I glanced at the alarm clock beside my pillow. It was not yet six o'clock.
Zheng Qing quietly walked to the balcony with bare feet and looked up at the sky.
Very good, the morning star is still on.
He took out a handful of golden particles and sprinkled them on the window edge of the balcony. Zheng Qing glanced sideways at the corner of the wall, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then closed his eyes, breathed out in his dantian, and slowly extended his fists and legs in accordance with the rhythm of his breathing.
It feels very much like Tai Chi, but not at all. Zheng Qing has been practicing this guidance technique for nearly seven years, and he persists in it every day according to his husband's requirements.
The paper ball in the corner began to rustle.
After a while, an ocher-colored, plump little thing climbed up the window sill along the smooth wall. When Zheng Qing finished a few punches and was concentrating, he saw the little thing stuffing things into his mouth.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Zheng Qing adjusted his breathing and looked at the mouse happily.
The little thing ignored it and just kept stuffing these small golden particles into his mouth. When his cheek pouches bulged brightly, he wiped his beard and stopped slightly.
I don’t know what species this mouse is. It looks like a guinea pig. It has a short and thick body, round ears, black eyes, short limbs and no tail, but is only the size of a fist. It also looks a bit like a hamster, with a petite body and swollen cheeks. Skin, sharp incisors. Ever since I discovered this little thing as a child, its shape has basically remained unchanged, which is amazing.
Although I don’t know the species, this little thing never lacks a name. When Shuk Beta was popular as a child, this little thing was called Shuta by Zheng Qing, and was always stuffed into a model airplane to fight with monsters. Later, after the movie Shu Lai Bao was released, the little thing was renamed Dabao, which is the so-called Dabao. See you every day.
After today’s boxing, feeling refreshed, Zheng Qing wanted to give the little thing a new name.
"Well, since I am completely free now, you can call it freedom. But the name of freedom is a bit vulgar. In English, it is free. Free means Fu Rui, which is a good sign. But Seeing that you are full of fat, this blessing should be regarded as fat."
"Well, from today on, you will be called."I'm so fat." Zheng Qing frowned and made some very complicated inferences. The little thing stuffed the last golden particle into his mouth, glanced at the unknown person, wiped his face steadily, and walked slowly to Next to the window, he slid along the heating pipe on one side to the small nest he had created.
Zheng Qing curled his lips, rubbed his face vigorously, and lazily returned to his room, slumped. I fell on the bed, not knowing what to do next.
Freedom, I always thought that this kind of life was what I wanted most, but after being indulged and relaxed, I felt an uncontrollable sense of emptiness. My heart arose spontaneously.
I remember reading a book introducing philosophy when I was very young. There was a philosophical school, I can’t remember its name. This school explored the meaning of life, or existence. Meaning. In their opinion, life is meaningless. What is the purpose of living in an ordinary and numb life for decades?
The soothing tone of the canon suddenly sounded, and Zheng Qing touched it. He picked up his cell phone and hummed "Moxi Moxi"
He was asked to go out to the party again. A wry smile appeared on his face. It was like this every day. He would sleep when he was full, eat when he woke up, or else Playing with the computer. Such comfortable days seemed so enjoyable and wonderful in the past, but now, alas. Zheng Qing found that he could not wait for the results of the college entrance examination. No matter whether it was good or bad, he was somewhat rushing to take the exam. If it's bad, you can consider going out to work. After passing the exam, you can enjoy the college life you have longed for.
The sleeping puppy turned over and flicked its big fluffy tail naturally. Qing Qing blinked, but quickly turned his head and threw the thought behind him. He must have been dazzled because he saw three tails just now. Although the tail of this puppy was very strange, it looked like a squirrel, but it didn't look like anything at all. There will be three.
It must be an illusion.
He believes in his own eyes, and he believes in his own feelings. It’s not a dirty thing.
The family is not opposed to raising small animals, as long as there are no odors and no garbage. After Zheng Qing actively solved these problems, the pregnant puppy stayed in Zheng. The Qing family settled in.
The days passed like this, and Zheng Qing's life was still wandering between sobriety and decadence. The only thing that made him unhappy was the puppy he rescued last time.
p>After recovering from the injury, the big-bellied puppy gave birth to a squirrel-like puppy. Then, after the squirrel grew to the size of a fist and stopped nursing, it disappeared lightly.
The flick of the tail did not take away any worries, leaving only long hair on the ground and a pitiful little white dog.