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Chapter Four Hundred and Forty Two - The Good Girl and the Street Fighter

I now understand the meaning of death.

Mom and Dad, although I left, I will always be with you, but I didn’t want to see your sad faces, so I chose to leave quietly.

Maybe it's like what my mother said, as long as you still remember me, I will still be alive. After death, now the moment that belongs to me has finally come, and I am going to say goodbye to this world.

Then choose a secluded place where no one can find you.

The life of a cat is short after all. For Xu Qiaoqiao, the world is already very good. She is very happy with the people she loves.

But the only shortcoming is that after leaving this world, we will never see each other again.

After sending Da Mao away, Xu Qiaoqiao's mood became very bad. This was the first time she said goodbye to her child, without even a word of farewell.

Maybe there were some warnings before, but Xu Qiaoqiao didn't pay attention at that time. Although she was used to seeing cats leave this world before, she never thought of this result.

No matter what, I have to say goodbye properly.

Jun Qi probably knew what happened, thinking that the naughty and coquettish cat before had now grown into a very reliable cat. It was a pity that they reunited not long ago.

"Meow?"

Er Mao and the others have already had the answer to Da Mao's disappearance. After what happened before, one by one, death is something that every life must experience. One day, they will also leave this world.

However, I still feel sad and reluctant to let go. When I look at the stars at night, I point to the brightest star and wonder if that is the person closest to my heart.

After knowing that Da Mao had left this world, the three cubs did not look particularly sad, but when eating, they would subconsciously leave an empty space in the middle.

The same goes for sleeping.

As time goes by, Xu Qiaoqiao can feel that death is getting closer and closer to her. Recently, she especially likes to take Jun Qi out for a walk. It just so happens that it is April now and the spring is full of joy.

She looked at this beautiful world and felt very satisfied. The hair on her body was originally white, so there was no change.

But Jun Qi was different. A lot of the hair on his back was slowly turning white. It was that lifeless white color, without luster, and looked lifeless.

Just the opposite of the current season.

Xu Qiaoqiao: Junjun, look, the flowers over there are blooming so vigorously.

Jun Qi looked in the direction she pointed. Indeed, large and beautiful flowers were in full bloom, swaying in the wind, showing off their beauty to passers-by.

Jun Qi turned his head and kissed Xu Qiaoqiao's ear. Yes, it looks good.

In the last period of their lives, both Xu Qiaoqiao and Jun Qi began to like clinging to the shit shoveler, which made Xiaoxue extremely jealous.

But as the person involved, the poop scraper was not happy. She looked at the two cats clinging to her ankles. They were like two fur balls, nestling there, rubbing against each other from time to time.

"Why."

She sighed slightly. She was not Xiaoxue, so she had already been prepared for such a phenomenon.

Now, are you leaving me too?

Miao Yuanyuan bent down and touched the furry heads of the two little guys. She breathed a sigh of relief and her body trembled slightly. She pursed her lips tightly and tried her best to suppress the feeling of sadness.

"don't want……"

In the end, Xu Qiaoqiao and Jun Qi chose to quietly leave the home where they had lived for more than ten years on a late autumn morning. Before leaving, Xu Qiaoqiao wrote a farewell letter to the shit shovel officer in his own neat handwriting.

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Thank you for taking care of me, but the moment of separation has come, and I think it’s time to leave. After so many years, I was lucky enough to meet you, Shit Shovel Officer, and this time I really have to say goodbye.

PS: Actually, I’m not a cat monster, I’m a big idiot.

The next morning, Miao Yuanyuan's expression did not change much when she saw the letter, but she silently saved the letter and sent Xiaoxue to school.

Xiaoxue wanted to say good morning to Xu Qiaoqiao and the others, but after searching around, she found that the cats were gone, so she came to ask her mother.

Seeing the child's innocent look, Miao Yuanyuan tugged at the corner of her mouth and said that the two of them should have gone for a walk.

The world of a child is very simple. She easily believed her mother's words and went to school happily.

Looking at Xiaoxue's lively back, the pain in Miao Yuanyuan's heart did not ease at all. She returned home calmly, found the cookie box in Xu Qiaoqiao's nest, and calmly opened the box.

But her emotional outbursts were always so unexpected. She looked at the well-placed stuffed animals inside, including the scarf she had given her, which she had knitted by herself.

Miao Yuanyuan sobbed a few times, and her tears fell on the toy. She suppressed her cries. Her vision was already blurry. The fingers holding the lid turned slightly white, and her heart seemed to be grabbed.

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Don't leave me, aren't you cat monsters? Why are your life spans so short?

He can write and recognize words, and he even says that he is not a cat monster.

You see, the life span of any cat demon is not even twenty years. Do you know that you have lost face and lost your fortune? Come back quickly, please, you just went out for a trip.

When the journey is over, you will come back, right...

Will come back, right?

It's all lies.

In the empty room, she still couldn't suppress her crying and burst into tears, looking like a child who had lost her best friend.

Xu Qiaoqiao fully understood the feelings of the shit shoveler, but at the same time, there was nothing we could do about it. Time is moving forward and it will not stop. All we can do is accept it.

It was like accepting all this, accepting that she would be temporarily separated from Junjun, and enduring the pain of leaving him. Even though they had experienced so many previous worlds together, Xu Qiaoqiao was still afraid.

What if I can't see Junjun in the next world? What if there is no next world?

She had been dreaming a lot recently. She dreamed that the moment before her death, she was surrounded by cold river water from all sides. She felt suffocated before she died, and she really encountered an accident.

This situation had never happened before, and Xu Qiaoqiao suddenly became a little scared. Why?

I heard that people will have hallucinations before death. If this is really a hallucination before death, Junjun, then I must have met you before.

Thinking of this, Xu Qiaoqiao suddenly turned her head and glanced at Jun Qi. His side face still looked as determined as ever, and his beautiful maple syrup-colored eyes were much cloudier at the moment.

However, the hair on his cheeks was also a lot messy, and many of the hairs had turned white unconsciously. He was now a twilight old man.

"Meow." Junjun, do you think we can meet again?

She asked this question out of nowhere.

When the two of them came out, it was still late autumn, but the temperature was ridiculously low. In the morning, some ice shards could still be seen, and the fog was very thick.

A few weeks later, the cold winter arrived. Before that, they found an abandoned small house that no one lived in. The house was surrounded by weeds. It looked like no one had been here for a long time.

Yes, it will definitely happen.

When Jun Qi heard this inexplicable question from Xu Qiaoqiao, Jun Qi did not find it strange, but answered her question very definitely.

He moved his body towards Xu Qiaoqiao, kissed her eyes, and gently rubbed her nose.

"Meow."

I won't lie to you about the last moments of my life, my little kitten.

I love you forever.

My JoJo.


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