Cat Xiaomiao used to be my pet cat, and of course he still is, but he is no longer just a cat.
I still remember that it was a sky filled with yellow sand and huge boulders flying around. . . Uh, no, that was a scene on TV. Yes, I was watching a costume drama on Jinguo Channel at the time. Then, I heard a cat meow. It was one o'clock in the morning, so when I went to look for the source of the sound, I discovered that it was coming from the grass below the fifth floor.
It's strange to say that when you see stray cats and dogs, you won't kick them madly, but you won't pick them up and take them home casually. You'll serve these little beasts with the same compassion as a woman. However, it was probably because it had been raining intermittently that day, or it should be said that it had been raining intermittently over the past few days, or maybe it was because I had just fallen out of love. . . Well, strictly speaking, that's not love.
In short, it was my sudden whim and momentary confusion that allowed me to welcome this evil cat Xiaomiao through the door. Facts have proved that if you don't seek death, you won't die. This is how Hong Guoguo lures the wolf into the house.