Entertainment life from early spring

As night falls, the red sunset glow in the western sky turns purple, gray, and black, and finally disappears.

A transparent gray cloud faintly blocked the moonlight. All the scenery lay silently in the semi-darkness, semi-clear, semi-blurred, not as concrete as in the daytime.

In the shadow below the window sill, a two-finger-wide black shadow passed through the boundary between light and dark, swaying left and right in the hazy moonlight like smoke. The soft evening breeze passed through the screen window and caressed the curtain, bringing a slight coolness.

The curtains trembled slightly, and two gleaming green lights suddenly lit up in the shadows. After being raised, they stared fixedly at the porch. With the clicking sound of the tenons turning, the black shadows swaying left and right in the moonlight also stopped.

, then two green lights sank downwards, dragging out slender light tails and rushing out.

Bangdang—

Lin Yuliang closed the door with his backhand and stared at the room where the pale moonlight and shadows were intertwined. His lips opened and closed silently, accompanied by the sniffling sound of his nose. He rubbed his nose with his fingers, and then reached out to press the switch on the wall.

The blazing white light turned on, and then a group of black shadows emerged from the room where light and darkness intertwined, stopping at the edge of the light - Gemchi was lying in the entrance hall, staring at Lin Yuliang with green eyes,

His pupils were pierced by the light from the entrance and turned into vertical pupils, looking on guard.

A faint smile appeared on Lin Yuliang's lips, he put the helmet under his arm on the bench next to him, turned around and sat at the entrance door, patted the floor gently with his palms, "Come to Gemchi, I'll give you something to eat later."

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He leaned forward and wanted to touch Gemchi who was lying in the entrance hall, but the latter jumped away lightly, made a purring sound in his throat, and retreated into the corner.

"What, are you unhappy because I put cat food for you today?" He said as he took off his gloves and looked at Gemchi, who only showed his little head and one white paw by the wall. He used his fingers to remove the glue stuck to his forehead.

Broken Hair said, "But if I make cat rice for you every day, then I don't have enough time and money."

Gemchi walked slowly out of the corner as if he understood, swung his tail and squatted down next to Lin Yuliang who was taking off his shoes, looked up at him and called out softly.

"I'll make some for you while I warm up the bread. There should be some leftover chicken offal in the refrigerator."

Lin Yuliang put on his shoes, looked down at Gemchi beside him, touched its head with hair, and then gently scratched its chin with his fingers.

After a moment, Gemchi closed his eyes, obediently raised his chin for scratching, and purred with enjoyment. Lin Yuliang's gaze gradually became distracted. Although his fingers were still moving, his mind was obviously not here anymore.

One person and one cat just sat in the entrance hall, enjoying the comfort and calmness brought by each other. The moonlight slowly extended, lengthening the shadows of things, and at the same time, the moonlight also illuminated the depths of the room from a more tricky angle.

The wind roared into a whistle, and Gemchi's limp body suddenly tensed up. He raised his upper body and turned to look in the direction of the sound. Lin Yuliang suddenly woke up from his meditation and turned to look at the balcony. The blackout curtains were blown by the wind outside the window.

When it rises, the tip of the tip beats the air, making a crisp sound.

"It seems that it is reported that it will rain tomorrow... I'll tell Senior Sister Cheng later and ask her to inform the participants..."

Lin Yuliang muttered and stood up and walked to the balcony. Gemchi also opened his eyes, followed him step by step and walked into the room.

When passing by the living room, I turned on the lights, and the hazy feeling was immediately dispelled by the incandescent lamp, revealing the original appearance of the living room.

The living room, which only consists of a TV, a stereo, a clothes hanger and a coffee table, seems too empty. The TV and the stereo are still covered with a tarpaulin. There is a pink helmet on the top of the clothes hanger, and a green helmet hanging on the diagonal pole below.

scarf.

The side of the coffee table near the sofa is relatively clean, and two notebooks are stacked on the edge.

Other than that, there are no furnishings. It seems that the owner's daily activities are only within the living room.

After closing the window, Lin Yuliang walked back to the living room, looking at the obviously caked cat litter box in the corner. He bent down and tapped Gemchi's head at his feet, "Well... let me clean it up first, and then you can cook.

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