Chapter six hundred and fortieth two: who the hell?
The civet flower looked at the petals, something different from usual, it was always silent now.
This was probably the only problem it had encountered for so long, and it struggled for a long time. It even didn't understand why there was only one choice for some things.
Even if the petals decide the outcome in the end, it is still a little unhappy.
"Good man Chen..."
"Um?"
"Lihua used to think she would be happy wherever she went, but now she feels she will never be happy no matter where she goes."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng looked at it blankly, touched its back gently, and said: "There is no way to have the best of both worlds in the world. If one point is incomplete, the other point is incomplete. Whether it is for Li Hua or Chen, it cannot be done."
I have to be satisfied with everything, so I have to adapt, try to forget some things, try to remember some things..."
"What Mr. Chen said is so profound."
Lihua lowered her head and muttered, "Lihua doesn't understand."
Chen Changsheng smiled warmly and did not explain any more.
You will understand slowly.
Cats will always grow up one day.
………
There was a little light on the other side of the mountain, it was dawn.
But I never thought that the dim light of dawn only stayed for a moment and then dimmed again. Some thin clouds blocked the light and made it appear deep. Within a moment, a hazy drizzle began.
It rained frequently this year, but not too much or too little. This is a good sign and means that this year may be a good harvest.
Li Hua was lying on the wall, looking at the empty alley in front of her.
The rain fell on its hair and on the top of its head.
It raised its eyebrows and glanced up.
Some don't like it.
For some reason, after such an idea came up, the rain around me seemed to have changed.
The rain separated the civet flower, preventing any drop of rain from falling on it.
Cihua probably discovered this, and her eyes couldn't help showing surprise, but she soon calmed down.
It closed its eyes, and the sound of rain and wind sounded in its ears...
It can't help but make it feel familiar.
That feeling of closeness came over me again.
Cihua recognized it. This might be the friend Chen Haoren told it about before.
The spiritual energy of the four seasons in the wind and rain seemed to know that the civet flower was unhappy, and turned into streams of clear water to blow around the civet flower.
Lihua muttered: "Are you comforting Lihua?"
Four Seasons Spiritual Energy did not answer.
Lihua said softly: "Thank you."
It feels like this is a wonderful friend.
"May I have your name?"
No reply.
Lihua understood that this was a taciturn friend.
It breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the wall, standing in the rain and looking at the hazy rain. The wind and rain did not fall on it, and the spiritual energy of the four seasons cared for it.
When did the always innocent cat feel so deep?
It just kept lying on the wall in the rain, thinking for a long time, thinking about some questions that it couldn't understand, those complicated questions that it couldn't understand.
It is stubborn.
There is a window on the second floor in the courtyard opposite.
There was a woman in plain clothes with her hair disheveled in the window.
It's Miss Yun.
She turned her head and looked at the yard to the side.
Mr. Chen hasn't gotten up yet.
But she saw the civet cat that often lay on the wall.
Yunxiang paused for a moment, looked at the light rain in the morning, and then looked at the cat in the rain on the wall.
She opened her mouth and didn't understand why the cat was beating in the rain, so she called out: "Cat."
The sound passed through the rain and reached Li Hua's ears.
Lihua raised her head and looked at the woman who stuck her head out of the window in front of her.
I just saw it yesterday, although I couldn't speak to it.
She is the sister of ‘Dried Fish’.
Li Hua looked at her, a little puzzled.
Yunxiang asked: "Why are you lying on the wall outside when it rains?"
Lihua thought for a moment, then stood up and jumped along the wall.
Yunxiang's heart skipped a beat, and when she was about to call out, she saw that the cat had landed firmly on the wall of her house.
Li Hua climbed up the steps of the house to the window again.
Within a few breaths, he was in front of Miss Yun.
Yunxiang was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Lihua looked at her and shook her head.
Yunxiang was stunned when she saw this. She didn't expect this cat to be so smart and understand people's words.
Her mind moved and she asked: "Can you speak?"
Lihua thought for a while and said, "I know a little bit."
Yun Xiang was slightly shocked, but quickly calmed down.
It seems to be expected.
"It's raining this morning, why don't you go inside?"
"They don't wet me."
"them?"
"Um."
Only then did Yun Xiang realize that the hair on Cihua's body was all dry and had not been stained by any rainwater.
She was a little stunned, secretly sighing at how extraordinary this cat was.
But think about it, if it were the cat next to Mr. Chen, it might be normal.
Lihua blinked and looked at her and asked, "You got up so early."
"Ah, yes." Yunxiang replied.
Lihua asked: "Well, why don't you sleep?"
Yunxiang smiled softly and said, "As I get older, I can't sleep for long."
Li Hua blinked, somewhat incomprehensible.
"As you get older, will you not be able to sleep?"
"This is what happens when you get old."
"Then Lihua will not be able to sleep when she is old?"
Yunxiang shook her head and said: "You are a monster, so you won't be like this. Only a mortal like me would age so obviously."
Lihua looked at her, but she still didn't understand the meaning of "old".
"Lihua only knows that many people will die when they get old, just like many of Chen Haoren's friends."
"friend?"
"Well, along the way, Chen Haoren had many friends, but many of them are gone."
Yun Xiang was slightly startled, and the arms under her sleeves trembled slightly.
"Yeah……"
"Yeah." Lihua nodded.
Miss Yun looked at the wind and rain in the morning and breathed a sigh of relief.
She was wondering whether, maybe a few years later, she would be one of those lost 'friends' that Mao'er mentioned.
This seems inevitable, but it is indeed regrettable.
Lihua seemed to feel it and blinked: "You don't seem to be happy either."
Yunxiang shook her head, but then she reacted and asked: "Yes?"
Lihua nodded and said, "Lihua is not happy either."
After hearing this, Yunxiang came back to her senses and couldn't help but smile: "What's the reason for being unhappy?"
"Well..."
Lihua said: "I feel unhappy wherever I go."
Yunxiang was stunned for a moment, lowered her head and asked: "Mr. Chen, are you going somewhere soon?"
Lihua nodded and said: "Good man Chen is busy and doesn't know where he is going, but Lihua can't follow him. He must either go back or stay here. He would be happy wherever he is, but if Lihua has to choose, it seems
I won’t be happy no matter where I choose.”
"Ci Hua couldn't understand what Mr. Chen said about getting the best of both worlds. He thought about it for a long time..."
Yunxiang was stunned for a moment, slightly lost in thought.