Pet shop second floor.

Dim interior.

It was quiet around, and the sound of elves breathing from time to time came, as well as the sound of bubbling in the bathroom.

Most elves have good sleeping appearances, but some elves are speechless. For example, the snow lion likes to grind teeth in dreams and murmurs "delicious"; Shihua sometimes wakes up from nightmares and then wakes up in a low voice; Feimas often kicks his legs when sleeping, so he cannot place moving objects around it; Richard is the most dangerous, and its rectum sometimes suddenly urinates and defecates during sleep...

Vladimir slept under Zhang Zi'an's bed. Since he decided to sleep here, he has been cleaning under the bed frequently, so it is not dirty.

It heard a squeak, and knew that it was π who turned over gently, and the hanging basket rattan chair was shaking slightly.

What time is it?

Although its eyes could see clearly in the dark, there was no sign in the room. It did not know the specific time. It could only guess from the hazy light that passed outside the curtains that it should be the second midnight, and it should not be far from dawn.

Other elves don’t care about time. Anyway, they will get up one after another after Zhang Zi'an wakes up in the morning. If Zhang Zi'an gets up late, they are happy to sleep for a while.

rustle……

Outside the window, there was a rustling sound of sanitation workers sweeping the streets.

Vladimir didn't sleep much last night and kept staring in the dark with his eyes open and his eyes were staring at the ceiling, which is Zhang Zi'an's bed. It had many thoughts and was thinking about how to deal with it and specific details.

Its career with stray cats has developed to a critical stage, and each step of the next step will have a profound impact and will not allow it to be careless.

But it has no object to discuss, everything can only be decided by it repeatedly thinking, and one wrong step may be doomed.

Another slight squeak.

But this time the sound did not come from the hanging basket rattan chair, but from Zhang Zi'an's bed board.

He probably turned over in his dream, took out his cell phone from under the pillow to look at the time, and then continued to sleep. After all, it was too early to get up at this time. Although he could not see his specific actions under the bed, Vladimir could roughly guess it.

However, the sheets shook lightly, and both legs hang down from the bed, groping for slippers in the dark.

Well? He wants to go to the bathroom when he gets up? This should be the only explanation.

Next he should walk towards the bedroom door, then push the door out and go to the bathroom next door, because Shihua occupied the bathroom in this bedroom.

Vladimir imagined this way, but to its surprise, his legs did not walk towards the door after stepping into the slippers, but deliberately walked towards the window lightly.

Didn't you close the window before going to bed last night? No, it should be able to feel the wind if that's the case.

What's there on the window?

The continuous guessing mistakes made it a little depressed, so he simply stopped guessing, but lifted up a corner of the bed sheet and looked at the position of the window from the darkness.

There is a desk in front of the window, a laptop is placed on the desk, and next to it is a hanging basket rattan chair with π.

Zhang Zi'an, wearing pajamas, yawned and pulled out the chair and sat down. He moved very slowly to avoid making sounds that affected the elves' sleep.

Is it a sleepwalking?

During the days when Vladimir came to the pet shop, he didn't know that Zhang Zi'an would sleepwalking, nor did he hear other elves say it.

Because Zhang Zian really doesn't have a reason to get up so early, even if he opens the door and has no customers, it will make Fina lose her temper.

Vladimir stared at him in confusion and curiosity.

Zhang Zi'an opened the lid of the laptop and pressed the power switch. The slight whistling of a fan sounded in this old computer that was a little old.

Taking advantage of the time when the computer was turned on, he closed his eyes and took a nap for dozens of seconds until the dazzling light shone on his eyelids.

Could it be...

Vladimir remembered Richard's words teasing Zhang Zi'an all day long. Could it be that he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the dead of night to browse a mysterious website called the "Header"?

Before dawn, people are most sleepy. It is really dedicated to using this time to visit the headquarters...

However, after Zhang Zi'an lowered the screen brightness, he did not open the browser, but opened the ord software Vladimir recognized this icon because π would click on the same icon every morning after getting up.

Is he trying to correct the error for π?

“…”

It’s not that it looks down on him, but that it has a specialty in its profession. It’s just that it’s enough to sell pets to fool customers. To change others, it’s no longer a show of excuses, but just looking for trouble without any trouble.

If you just simply modify the typo, why not leave it until the daytime?

What unexpected happened again. Zhang Zian did not open the document that π usually wrote, but created a new blank document.

No way? Does he have a jealousy and wants to write?

He stared at the screen and thought for a while, and really started typing on the keyboard, but the movement was light, with almost no sound except for the slight buzzing of the fan.

Vladimir came out from under the bed.

His face reflected the light of the screen, his expression was very focused and he did not notice its movement.

Good too...

Vladimir had something to say to him, and didn't want other elves to hear it, so he took this opportunity to tell him.

It wanted to tell him that the storm was coming and change was coming. If you want to survive this unprecedented storm safely, it would be better to close the shop and hide in the wilderness countryside. It would be too late to store some supplies today.

No matter what, he had kept it in for so long, and he didn't want to owe him too much favors, so he just repays him like this.

This was one of the questions it thought about last night. After making up its mind, it calmed down a lot.

So it jumped onto the desk lightly and landed next to the laptop.

Zhang Zian was startled and stopped typing with his fingers. The golden-edged green eyes that seemed to burn with flames scared him.

He was relieved when he saw through the light of the screen that it was Vladimir.

"I woke you up?" he asked, pressing his voice to the lowest point.

Vladimir shook his head, "I woke up, no one woke me up."

"Then keep sleeping for a while, it's still early before dawn," he said.

Vladimir turned his head and stared at the ord document on the screen, asking, "Do you have insomnia? Why did you get up so early?"

"I didn't have insomnia, I just couldn't sleep, so I got up." Zhang Zi'an said with a smile.

"Oh, then what are you writing?" it asked again, seeing that there were already several dense small words in the document.

"Stop teasing, how can I write?"

He smiled self-deprecatingly, pulled the document to the beginning, pointing to the big words in the title for it to read.

Initiative on calling for the establishment of a practical and effective Small Animal Protection Act.

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Genius website address:.Mobile version reading website: m.
Chapter completed!