MTL - Strange Life of a Cat-Chapter 70 Don't do this gift

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Sitting in the back seat, Zheng Tan looked at the scenery outside the car window to judge the route that Wei Ling is taking now.

Zheng Tan knows that he is not smart, but his memory is okay. I still remember the route I took in Fang Shaokang ’s car last time, and then contacted the city map that I had seen. Zheng Tan can roughly guess where the destination is. An area.

Although it is not the most central part of the city, it is also in a prosperous area, which is different from the prosperous area around Chuhua University. This area is really a section with strong commercial atmosphere.

The surrounding area where Chuhua University is located consumes most of the students, but most of them are office workers, of which white-collar workers and successful people are the main ones, and most of the rich people in Chuhua City are concentrated in this area. .

The car passed on the boulevard, and stopped for a while when the red light, Zheng Tan saw the road sign outside the car window, the street names on the sign were familiar, and then looked at some of the towering buildings around, and then the big "Shaoguang Hotels ".

Well, isn't this the hotel marked on the membership card given by Uncle Fang? !!

Zheng Tan came to the window and looked at it. He didn't understand the design and couldn't say anything about the characteristics of this building, but looking at this hotel, I felt that the sharpness and indifference of the reinforced concrete accumulation in the city have become much softer, with a little new rise Qing Shi does not lose the arrogance of tomorrow.

It can be seen that Fang Shaokang must have spent a lot of effort on the design of this building.

When Zheng Tan looked at the building outside the window, Wei Ling glanced at Zheng Tan and said, "The outside is the Shaoguang Hotel. I heard that you have a good relationship with that Fang Sanye?"

Fang Sanye? Fang Shaokang has a lot of nicknames. But it doesn't matter. Quite a few have sold art together.

Wei Ning did not expect a cat to answer his questions. Fang Shaokang's rumors that he had heard a lot, a legendary person, but also an elusive person. Wei Lian always felt that Fang Sanye was like a cat, and you can hardly guess what he would think or do next moment. Perhaps the brains of geniuses are different from ordinary people?

Shaking his head, the green light was already on, and Wei Ling continued to drive.

When you reach your destination. It's dark. Various lights on the surrounding streets are lit, ready to welcome people who come out at night.

Wei Ling drove the car all the way to a large bar, parked the car in the parking lot, and came out with Zheng Tan.

The impact from entering the main entrance is not good. By convention. Pets are not allowed here. But if Wei Ling wants to bring it, the people at the door will not really stop it. However, Wei Ling knew it was not good. I didn't want to enter through the main entrance. I greeted Zheng Tan and planned to enter through the side entrance. There was a door for insiders to enter and exit. The people staying there were actually stricter than those at the main entrance. Much worse.

Zheng Tan got out of the car and looked at the bar in front of him. Although he hadn't entered yet, Zheng Tan seemed to have felt the hot atmosphere inside. He thought that life would never return and he would never be able to set foot in it. local. Every time I see those bars, even if it is just a small bar, I can recall the kind of drunken life.

Looking back, like last year.

Not everyone who comes to the bar is the same as Zheng Tan once, and the bar is not necessarily associated with corruption and decadence. With the rapid development of the economy, the consumption level in cities is getting larger and larger, most people clearly feel that the burden on their shoulders is getting heavier, and with the popularity of fashion and the change of social atmosphere, the local bars are gradually Become the new darling of young people, but also gradually become the noble of entertainment and relaxation.

After a busy day, there will always be unsatisfactory work, unsatisfactory career, emotional and other pressures will increase people's burden, those will always make people feel tired and numb. And at this time, many people will invite a few friends, let's go to the bar together, short-term self-indulgence, vent the pressure in my heart, learn to release, temporarily throw away those work reports, throw away those scams, and make life more Colorful.

Zheng Tan looked up at this large bar. It was not on the front, so he could not see the front sign, but there were signs on the side roof.

Night Tower-Dew b.

Compared to its English name, Zheng Tan still thinks that the name "Night Tower" sounds better. Many times, English and Chinese names don't necessarily have the same meaning. Different people have different understandings. Since the owner of this bar has chosen these two names, there must be his reason.

Night House is located in the numerous and prosperous areas of white-collar elites in Chuhua City, and there are many working-class workers in the surrounding area. Good daily business is inevitable, and convenient transportation allows all customers to reach here smoothly, not limited to this area. s population.

As for whether customers can be retained, it depends on the means of night buildings, but Zheng Tan sees that the parking lot is almost full, and before it is completely dark, many people are rushing here. The popularity of this bar is really good .

Groups of three or five people came one after another from the street, Zheng Tan looked at those people with envy, but didn't think, and suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Zheng Tan now feels very keen, and he also believes in his own judgment. Even if the figure across the street is now blocked by the person walking by, but just now Zheng Tan can grab the picture and watch the figure Zheng Sigh is sure he knows it. As for who it is, Zheng Slan is not sure.

To make it clear, Zheng Tan didn't greet Wei Ling, but walked across the street.

Seeing that the cat ignored him, he went out, Wei Ling whispered, and lifted his heel up.

At this time, everyone only looked at the brightly-lit buildings and looked at the destination of their trip. They didn't pay attention to whether there were cats around, let alone a black cat. It was not easy to notice under such visual conditions. Besides, no one would have thought that there would be a cat walking around this place at this point in time.

Zheng Tan watched the cars coming and going, and rushed to the side of the street opposite the "Night Tower" when the space between the cars was slightly larger.

On the other side of the street, directly opposite the gate of "Night Tower". A person squatting on a lamppost looks young. The man had a cigarette in his hand, but rarely took a sip, and his gaze was always looking at the "Night Tower" across the street, with longing and confusion in his eyes, a frustrated atmosphere all over his body.

Everyone has seen more of this kind. In the commercialized urban area, people who are depressed or full of ambition have been beaten up and beaten up by merciless beats. After that, people in this urban area can see a large number of people every day. Everyone around has been surprised. Even if a person is drunk and falls on the side of the road, no one cares about it. When the sanitation worker sweeps the ground in the morning, he just calmly sweeps past him with a big broom. This is the indifference of a bustling metropolis. Social normality in cruel reality.

The young man with blue scum was inserted into the hair room with his unsmoked hands, and plucked his hair. He knew what he was like now, and now he had no image at all. Hair looks like a henhouse. I still have a smell after not taking a bath for a few days.

He also remembered the stray dog ​​with his tail covered in dirt when he went to buy breakfast in the morning. The coat is yellowish. But it wasn't the kind of golden yellow, with the color of dead leaves, and the knotted long hairs messed up with some mud. Eyes are blocked. It looks at the people who are rushing around, it will clamp its tail to hide to one side. When running, the **** foot is obvious. After stopping, it will look at the walking crowd. It seems to be looking for something and looking forward to what .

He remembered the eyes he saw when the dog's fur covering his eyes drooped from his forehead. With anticipation and entreaty, he stabbed him without even the courage to look at it for another second. In the end, he left only a small bun with little meat, and fled away in a wolf. He was afraid he would become like this stray dog. It ’s just that the stray dog ​​still gives a bun for himself, but what about himself?

Perhaps, this is the original wandering.

Is your choice wrong? I do not know the sky is thick, and hit himself with blood.

Is it time to look back? However, I ca n’t be reconciled!

The young man was bowing his head to get absorbed, and suddenly felt that the smoke on his hand was dialed.

Looking up, I saw a pair of black cat's paws, and then moved up to see a pair of cat eyes with curiosity.

Blinking for a few seconds, the young man froze for a few seconds. Obviously, he hadn't recovered from the meditation just now. After he finally managed to react, he wondered.

They have passed through several metropolises, and they have seen many black cats. These cats are just like the gods, but the cat in front of them is real.

Much like a second product knocking on a bottle.

Is it dazzling? The brain lacks energy and has hallucinations without dinner?

"Black charcoal! What are you running about? What happened to me to explain to your cat father and mother!" Wei Ling came over with anger, just seeing this cat crossing the road was a real cold sweat.

"I'm going! Black charcoal, it's you!" The young man's eyes flashed with surprise, and the gloom a little bit when he was just thinking.

"Yo, know?" Wei Ling looked at the young man crouching on the ground and looked at Zheng Tan again.

Zheng Tan ignored Wei Ling, he was wondering how this guy Akin made himself look like this, what about the other four? Where did it go? Didn't you say that a band group has been formed, and the five of them are acting together?

"I saw it once more than twenty days ago, and it helped us a lot. Alas, isn't Mr. Fang here?" Akin looked around and determined that he hadn't found Mr. Fang with a SLR camera.

Wei Ling raised an eyebrow. Twenty days ago ... At that time, the cat was still outside, as if with Fang Sanye?

"Okay, don't stay here first, find a place to sit down and talk." Wei Ling greeted Zheng Tan, beckoned at A Jin, motioned him to follow.

"Where are you going?" Akin asked, throwing his cigarette **** into a dustbin one meter away.

Wei Ling pointed to the night building opposite to ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~. "

A Jin hesitated, and came down to worship directly, almost kneeling directly in front of Zheng Tan and Wei Ling.

Zheng Tan: "..." Would you like to insert another Sanxiang?

"Juvenile, really don't have to do this gift!" Wei Ling said.

"... No, I squatted too long and my legs were numb." (To be continued

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