Vladimir is in a good mood, although he doesn't know why he is good, and he always feels like he has put down the burden on his shoulders a little. Bookmark this site

After walking a while, the pet shop disappeared behind him. It suddenly noticed that something was following him. When it turned around, it found that it was the yellow and white kitten with fish residue in the canned cat on its mouth. It was stretching its tongue and licking its nose and mouth with unsatisfactory feelings.

"You little dear, you're too young, wait until you get older before joining our team." Vladimir waved his front paws and said, "Go back, don't follow me."

The yellow-white kitten seemed to understand what it said and stood still, but when it continued to move forward, it turned around and found that the yellow-white kitten was following again.

Vladimir: “…”

"What I'm going to do is dangerous. You follow me, I don't have the time or energy to take care of you." It said again, "Go back."

The yellow and white kitten did not move in place.

Vladimir is still not good at interpreting cats' body movements. It's okay to say that adult big cats are, but he really doesn't understand the body language of the little ghost head. After all, it is not a real cat and has never experienced the growth process of a cat.

"Don't you know where to go?" it thought about it and pointed it back, "It's better to walk back the same way and find the person who just fed you canned food. Maybe he will keep you. Anyway, there are many cats in his shop, so you don't need this one."

The yellow and white kitten turned around and looked at it, but still did not move.

Vladimir tried to walk forward a few steps, and the yellow and white kitten followed again.

"Little kid, just say don't follow me anymore. I'm going to run away. You will definitely not be able to keep up!"

As he said that, Vladimir took a big brisk step and ran a long way in the blink of an eye.

The yellow and white kitten was still trying to follow it, but the distance was getting farther and farther away, and it didn't take long for Vladimir to disappear from its vision.

It stopped dejectedly and looked at the surrounding environment at a loss. It was a completely unfamiliar place, completely different from the slightly familiar southern exit of Zhonghua Road. It was surrounded by various scents that made it nervous, and there were bustling pedestrians walking by it from a distance.

"I just said you can't keep up." The voice came from the wall.

Vladimir suddenly appeared again, jumped off the wall, stared at the startled yellow-white kitten and said, "You are still too young and naive to adapt to the complex situation of struggle."

It looked around and said, "It's better to go to the roadside to show your cuteness to pedestrians. Maybe someone will take you home. Then you will no longer be a stray cat and can live a life of luxury."

The yellow and white kitten lowered his head.

"What? Can't be cute?" Vladimir stared at it speechlessly, "Aren't cats born to be cute? Oh, I understand, you don't know what cuteness is, right?"

It wanted to solve the problem of the yellow and white kitten earlier so that it could make time to do big things with other stray cats, so it waved its paws and said, "Come on, come here, I will teach you how to be cute. Although I have never sold it, I will see you every day."

The yellow and white kitten followed it obediently.

The two of them walked out of the green belt on the roadside and entered the sidewalk.

"Come on, squatting here, it's safer, theoretically." Vladimir took it to squat on the blind path and pointed to the road and said, "Did you see this special road? This is a blind path, which is used by blind people among humans, and may be a little safer than other roads."

Having said that, almost no pedestrian cared about whether the blind path he was stepping on was under his feet.

The yellow and white kitten curled up crampedly, and its head swayed uneasily as the pedestrians moved.

"Okay, now you can be cute!" Vladimir pushed the yellow and white kitten, "You must be a partner when you act cute. It is best to be cute to young men and women. Women are especially good. Never act cute to those middle-aged women who look smart and middle-aged men who look decadent. It is a good thing not to kick you."

Hearing what it said so seriously, the yellow and white kitten became even more timid.

"Or it won't? Okay, then I'll demonstrate it to you." Vladimir was helpless, "I'll see, I'll just demonstrate it once, just once."

It looked around and its eyes fell on a young girl who was slowly walking towards her phone with her head down and staring at her phone. She chose her as the target.

This girl looks like an office worker who has just started working. She is pretty pretty on the way home from get off work. She lowers her head and puts her mouth close to her cell phone, and complains softly: "This unscrupulous company has asked her to work overtime again today. I really want to quit tomorrow! But after resigning, I will drink from the Northwest. I have graduated. I don't want to ask my parents for money..."

Another woman's voice came from her phone: "Poor child, go to KTV to sing tomorrow night, and other classmates in the dormitory will come, and everyone will gather together."

"Oh, it depends on the situation tomorrow. If you have to work overtime..." She said halfway, and suddenly saw a cat squatting on the roadside in front of her. The color seemed to be blue or gray. The lights at night could not be seen clearly, but it was dark.

"Whose cat ran out..." She temporarily canceled the sending of voice messages and looked around.

There were many passers-by around, at least half of them were head-down people like her, and the remaining half were walking in a hurry with a look of exhaustion. No one seemed to be looking for a cat.

My best friend sent another voice message, but she didn't listen, guessing that it was probably urging her to decide whether to go to the party tomorrow as soon as possible.

She was hesitating, one was hesitating whether to turn a blind eye to the cat, and the other was hesitating whether to go to tomorrow's party, and always felt that it was a bit cruel to keep this weak life alone.

At this moment, Vladimir lay on the ground, rolled on the spot, revealing his soft belly, and waved his front paws at her, as if he was calling her to rub his stomach.

"Wow! So cute!" Her heart seemed to be hit by a bullet.

Vladimir gave a wink to the yellow and white kitten hiding aside, meaning: Did you see it? That's how cute sells it! Learn more!

She trotted and approached it, squatted down, tried to poke her hand out, and carefully touched its hair.

"It turned out to be a blue cat with clean hair. Did it run out of someone else's house? Tell me quickly, did you run out of naughty?"

Vladimir didn't want to be touched by her, but in order to demonstrate the yellow and white kitten so that it would stop following it, he had to endure humiliation and try his best to suppress the urge to pat her hand aside.

My best friend sent messages to her one by one, but she had temporarily put her best friend behind her and was only concerned about scratching the blue cat in front of her.

Vladimir felt that the time was almost done, so he waved his claws to the yellow and white kitten beside him and let it come too.

The yellow and white kitten walked over stumblingly, but it still did not learn the skill of being cute, and just lay down next to Vladimir and lay down again.

"Huh? There is another kitten? Is it your child?" she asked silly and naively.

Vladimir almost laughed out loud!

The difference between hair color and body shape can be seen as long as you are not blind, right?

After a closer look, she found that something was wrong. The two cats were obviously not the same type of cat.

"Ah, I seem to have read it wrong. Are you together?" she said with apologies, "What a cute kitten!"

She looked at her phone and felt that it was not good to not reply to her best friend, and it was not too late, so she wanted to go home early.

"Do you don't have a master? Then... do you want to go home with me?" she finally made up her mind to ask.

Vladimir quickly turned over and stood up and ran a little further.

"?" She was a little confused, "Don't you want to go home with me?"

Vladimir ran over again and pushed the yellow and white kitten at her.

"I mean... you don't want to go home with me, you want me to take this kitten home?" She finally guessed what it meant.

Vladimir nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. He was so tired that he could not speak!

She was amazed at the intelligence of the blue cat, but said regretfully: "It's a pity that it's not possible. I just graduated and was in an internship in a dark-hearted enterprise. I am poor and busy. I even have to work overtime free of charge during today's holiday. I don't know how to go about the future... It's hard to raise a big cat, but I heard that kittens are not easy to keep and need more care. I'm afraid I can't take care of..."

This is already obvious. If Vladimir is willing to go back with her, she is very welcome, but the yellow-white kitten will forgive her for being helpless.

Vladimir was very disappointed. He just boasted about Haikou in front of the yellow and white kitten, but he actually went to the fore.

It pushed the yellow and white kitten at her again, wanting to tell her that this kitten is easy to raise. After all, I have been used to wandering since I was a child. I can feed it with just a few bites of food and do not need any extra care.

But she still stood up with her numb legs and said apologetically: "Come on, try to find a caring master. It is best to have plenty of time, not as poor as me... Bye bye!"

She waved at them, took a few steps, and then turned back reluctantly to them, "By bye!"

Vladimir was a little depressed and was touched for a few times. He had not achieved his goal yet. But after all, this cannot be entirely blamed. She was also restricted by objective conditions.

The suffering meow in the world is a family, and the suffering people in the world deserve sympathy. At least she is not as full of the low-level fun as the woman named Zhao Qi.

So it raised its paws and waved it at her.

She smiled happily, continued to walk towards home, and raised her phone to her mouth and said, "Hey! Let me tell you something new. I met two cats on the road just now. They are so obedient, cute, and very smart..."

Vladimir sighed, stretched out his claws to pull the hair behind the yellow-white kitten's neck and lifted it up, "Don't lie down, cheer up, it's just a small failure. Meowists are not afraid of failure. Failure is success and his Meow's mother!"
Chapter completed!