Strange Life of a Cat - Chapter 160
[Chapter 149 Father Cat]
Chen Zhe didn’t expect to see this black cat as soon as he opened the door. Originally, when he was boiling water to make tea, he warmed a glass of milk and prepared to replace the one on the balcony overnight.
He later learned by chance that not every cat can drink milk, but seeing this black cat drinking happily every time he came, he insisted on this habit.
Seeing Uncle Lamei waving at him and holding up the paper cup with milk in his hand, Zheng Tan hesitated.
going or not?
Zheng Tan pondered.
Before that, his decision was to take a glance and leave, stay away from here.
But now, looking at Uncle Lamei’s kindly and eagerly looking eyes, Zheng Tan’s curiosity, which was suppressed to the point of only a mile, jumped up again.
What does Uncle Lamei want to do?
Zheng Tan jumped up slowly and got into the balcony.
The balcony is still the same, the carton, the cushion, the paper cup with the milk.
Because Zheng Tan came over, Chen Zhe didn’t put the paper cup with warm milk outside, turned around and entered the room, and put the milk in front of Zheng Tan, who had jumped on the desk.
Zheng Tan jumped on the desk just to broaden his vision a little bit and see the changes in the house.
Compared with what I saw in the past few times, this room, no, it should be said that the whole room has undergone great changes.
The books on the bookshelf are gone, and the shelves on which the items are displayed are also empty. From here, Zheng Tan can still see that the other two rooms in the house are open, but now there is nothing left, and there are a few more floors in the living room. A large sealed box.
On the desk is a cup of winter plum blossom tea, watching the heat rise.
It should be freshly brewed tea.
The jar for the wax plum blossoms is already empty. This is the last of the tea brewed by the wax plum blossoms. There are not many wax plum blossoms in the community now.
With the advent of spring, the temperature rises, the winter plum blossoms will withdraw from people’s sight.
There was an upside-down foreign book beside the teacup. If he hadn’t experienced that incredible thing recently, Zheng Tan wouldn’t have associated the seemingly pleasant scene in front of him with the former.
Looking at the person in front of him again, Zheng Tan realized that compared to seeing Chen Zhe several times before, now Chen Zhe has changed a bit.
Although he used to look quite gentle before.
But Zheng Tan always felt that this guy was shrouded in a heavy shadow, and even when he smiled, this heavy feeling did not disappear.
But now it is like the sky that has dispelled the haze, and it has become clear and pure.
When dealing with seemingly harmless animals.
People can always act more naturally.
Chen Zhe sat back at the desk again.
He stared at Zheng Tan for two minutes.
When Zheng Tan began to feel unhappy, he finally looked away and explained what he had done.
Chen Zhe simply mentioned a few things.
He mentioned three murder cases, but did not elaborate on the techniques and processes in each case, especially the last Lai Er incident, but simply summarized it as “its a k”.
Zheng Tan listened to his words and thought, as he guessed, Lai Er’s ending was caused by this person, but how did Chen Zhe do it?
k?
trick?
trick?
magic?
and then?
Then, there is no then.
After Uncle Lamei said this in English, he picked up the teacup, continued to pick up the cup of tea on the table, took a sip, and continued to talk about other things.
Zheng Tan: “…”
This makes Zheng Tan very disappointed. Although the scene looks really scary and weird, it is impossible to say that you are not curious, just like after witnessing a great magic, people will Think about it, how did you do this?
Therefore, what Zheng Tan is most curious about is how Lai Er was burned, and what kind of traps did Chen Zhe play in advance, but unfortunately Chen Zhe didn’t say anything.
“The piano has already been donated, and the large boxes in the living room are full of books, and they are also going to be donated. It doesn’t matter whether the original foreign language or Chinese books are all anonymously donated to a few middle school books in remote mountainous areas. Some teachers and students who teach there may use it…”
Chen Zhe continued.
Just, why did he suddenly say this to a cat?
It was inexplicable.
Zheng Tan couldn’t understand.
Not in the mood to drink any milk anymore, Zheng Tan looked around boredly, then put his eyes on the upside-down book beside the teacup.
It was an original foreign language book, not in English. Zheng Tan didn’t know which language it was in. The focus of Zheng Tan’s attention was not what the book was about, but the painting on the cover of the book: In the church, a teenager confesses to the priest.
Many people repent to get rid of their spiritual suffering. Is Uncle Lamei Chen Zhe also repenting?
wrong!
The point is, if this guy is really confessing, why is Mao confessing to a cat?
Confession is a fart!
Zheng Tan looked at the cover of the book, then looked at Chen Zhe, who was sitting on a chair talking to himself, then looked at the cover of the book, and then looked at Chen Zhe… He was
lying!
Zheng Tan suddenly had the urge to lift the table.
Nima, Lao Tzu is a cat now, not a priest. What are you doing to a cat?
!
However, Chen Zhe doesn’t seem to be pure repentance, but rather like he simply wants to share the psychological pressure.
Also, this kind of thing cannot be told to outsiders, and even the most trusted person may not be able to tell it.
As for the reason why Chen Zhe chose a cat to talk to, Zheng Tan can roughly guess that this is not the first person Zheng Tan has encountered to talk about pressure to animals to relieve his psychological burden.
Obviously, to people, cats can’t speak, they can’t understand human words, and even if they do, they can’t tell a second person what they hear.
It’s just that Zheng Tan is that special case.
Not only can he understand, but he also has a certain degree of understanding of this matter!
“ashesashes, and dustdust; in the sure and n pethe n eternal fe…”
After Chen Zhe finished speaking, he was silent for a while, then took a deep breath with a relieved smile on his face.
Looking up, he saw the cat squatting on the desk staring at him, looking surprised.
Chen Zhe smiled again. He had decided to bury these things in his heart, and he never thought about saying these things, and even if he did, he never thought that he would say it to a cat.
Sure enough, it will be a lot more fun to say what you hold in your heart.
He thanked the cat, and if it wasn’t for the cat, he would have carried those words that he had suppressed for so long into his future life.
Suddenly thinking of something, Chen Zhe took out a golden pocket watch from his pocket and shook it in front of Zheng Tan, “Black cat, you say, what should I do with this thing? For many people, it It’s very important, and it can even lead to betrayers, but I don’t want to carry it all the time, when I see it, I’ll think of that nightmarish past.”
Zheng Tan was actually very impatient, listening to Chen Zhe’s nagging. Too much, this man didn’t go into detail about what he wanted to hear, and now he was still holding a pocket watch shaking in front of his eyes, his eyes were tired, which made Zheng Tan even more upset, so he raised his paw and patted the shaking pocket watch beside him.
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Chen Zhe didn’t hold things in custody, and he was a little distracted when talking. He didn’t want to get any advice from a cat, he just said it casually.
Suddenly, he felt the chain being pulled on his hand, and when he looked at it, the pocket watch had been detached from his fingers and was lying on the desk.
As if he didn’t expect this to happen, Chen Zhe was stunned for a while, then looked at the quiet pocket watch lying on the table. After a few seconds, Chen Zhe smiled relievedly, “According to your suggestion, so be it.”
Zheng Tan was a little confused, what? Suggest?
What is “this”?
(To be continued..)
ps: [The following words are not included in Chapter V]
(2.11) 2k words, a bit short, I want to rest early, otherwise I will be sluggish on Monday.
ps: Someone asked me today about Lucifer and Satan in Chapter 145 “Lucifer Degenerates into Satan”. In fact, under different cultural backgrounds, there are different interpretations, and there are various versions.
By the way, friends who are interested in psychology can go and see “The Lucifer Effect”
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