Chapter 181 I can't be a hero, and I can't save myself(1/2)
Chapter 181 I can’t be a hero, and I can’t save myself
Author: non-player character
That night, Xing Tai lay in front of the window and fell into a drowsy sleep.
Fortunately, the air conditioner was on in the center of the foyer, otherwise she would have caught a cold.
It must be admitted that Jiang Sheng does not understand the girl's thoughts well enough.
After all, even humans cannot truly understand each other, let alone humans and cats.
Jiang Sheng didn't understand why Xing Tai suddenly invited him out.
I don’t understand what the heroes and wishes the girl mentioned.
But it could see that Xing Tai was in a very bad mood at the moment.
So it was willing to remain silent and let the girl talk in a low voice.
Until the other person falls asleep completely.
Until the surrounding area becomes deserted again.
The black cat looks at the rain.
Looking at the halo of street lights in the rain, looking at the traces of falling raindrops.
I don't know if it's an illusion.
Sometimes Jiang Sheng always feels...
The rain that falls naturally seems to be a bit more turbid than the rain caused by disaster.
But why is this?
Disaster.
Shouldn't it be the most filthy existence?
…
When the rising sun breaks through the clouds, it pecks Xing Mosi's cheek like a bird.
When the slightly furrowed brows opened the girl's eyes from under the window.
Time has passed quietly, around the early morning of the next day.
On the overly wide bay window, Xing Tai sat up blankly, looking around.
Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the sky between the cities.
It was different from the continuous rain yesterday.
Today is a sunny day.
The white cloud gaps show a pattern like sugar strands being pulled.
The blue sky is as blue as paint that has not dried up after being exposed to water.
The empty courtyard is now filled with a moist and quiet charm.
It's great to encounter such weather.
Xing Tai, who was gradually waking up, sighed silently.
Because today, she was going to use up the last of her innocence.
"Meow."
The black cat jumped in front of the girl from the other side of the window sill.
Xing Tai smiled and touched the other party's head.
"Good morning, hero, what would you like to eat later?"
"Meow (no spinach cod)."
Jiang Sheng's voice had a rare hint of emotion.
"Ah, don't you want the canned food from before?"
God knows how Xing Tai understood it.
In short, the breakfast for the two of them was indeed rich and delicious. The girl baked some bread and put it with blueberry jam, fried two pieces of beef with an attractive color and aroma, and cooked half a piece of sea fish for the black cat.
The girl's cooking skills are probably pretty good. In her words, her grades in home economics classes have always been very good.
In addition, the yellow-haired girl looks very special when she wears an apron. After all, her rebellious temperament is not suitable for home.
Jiang Sheng stood aside, looking at Xing Tai's triumphant smile, and did not make any move for a long time.
It doesn't like such a smile very much, because the girl is not proud at all.
…
After breakfast.
The girl then led Jiang Sheng out of the house.
She did not put a leash on the black cat, nor did she put it in a backpack.
She just let Jiang Sheng move freely, and then the black cat would take the initiative to follow her pace.
There is no doubt that this scene is quite novel to many people, because cats are usually not as obedient as dogs.
Therefore, when Xing Tai and Jiang Sheng walked on the street along the river, the men and women passing by would always look sideways.
There was even a little girl who raised her hand to hold her mother.
She cried and said that her mother lied to her and that the cat was not bad or anything.
It made the passersby nearby smile.
…
The first stop of this trip was a modest barber shop.
The shop owner is a woman in her thirties, and she and Xing Tai have known each other for a long time.
Therefore, after the girl entered the store, she bluntly said that she wanted to dye her hair back to black.
The store manager looked at the girl and then at the black cat.
"Specifically, what kind of black do you want?"
Xing Tai pointed at Jiang Sheng simply.
"Just like that."
The next second, the two of them couldn't help laughing.
This caused the black cat to roll his eyes in confusion.
Overall, the hair dyeing process is uneventful.
The only thing worth mentioning is that without the dazzling yellow hair, Xing Tai's face has become much purer.
Girls have a good foundation and can handle any hair color.
So now, she may have actually regained some of her youthful clarity.
When I walked out of the hair salon, the sunshine outside was just right.
The breeze happened to hit us, and the water stains on the roadside had dried up.
Xing Tai's steps were so light that the black cat had to step up to follow.
"Hurry up, hero, we still have a lot of places to go."
The lively girl waved from behind, with light-colored clothes draped on her body, adding a bit of brilliance to this beautiful time.
…
Xing Tai's next target is a toy store located in the south of the city.
She took Jiang Sheng through three streets before finally arriving in front of the store.
"Hey, I heard that today is the day when the new belt is on sale."
Xing Tai excitedly said something to Jiang Sheng that the cat couldn't understand.
Although Black Cat didn't know it, this was once the girl's favorite place to stay.
before her mother passed away.
The toy store was crowded, but most of them were boys of half age. Xing Tai led Jiang Sheng through the crowd without any scruples, and finally walked to the side of a container.
"Ah, this is it."
The girl said as she took off a plastic belt from the cabinet.
"Hero, do you know this thing? It's the belt of the Masked Rider. My favorite thing to watch when I was a kid was this series of episodes. This should be the new version of the main equipment."
With an enthusiastic tone, she told Black Cat about the so-called superheroes and masked cavalry. Xing Tai suddenly tied the sample around her waist, and then made a movement to imitate the transformation.
To be continued...