Black cat does not sleep

Black cat does not sleep

Inscription: Morning wood, Mo has been singing in my heart, you may never understand. I stood in the green grass and held the young black cat who liked the sky. I'm wearing a gentle white dress with no borders on the clouds. The White Tassel is entangled in the green and tall grass. Behind me is a half-wall covered with wild roses. I have a fresh smile that matches the flowers. This is a photo taken by Chen mu for me. Actually, I am not very beautiful. But I think I am beautiful. Chen Mu also thinks that I am very beautiful. I guess that's enough. In the afternoon of heavy rain, I went back to the city and back to the old home in the suburbs. I took the orange umbrella and used it to comfort myself in the days without sunshine. Then I saw this picture on a wire pole five meters away from my home. The rain spread on my face, and the smile seemed to have faded. I am looking for inspiration. Chen Mu is looking for me crazy. This is a girl important to me. Please notify me when you see it. Chen Mu simply said above. Important. I think about the meaning of this word. I admit that I was moved by this photo. I want to lose my umbrella and cry with a wire pole. The faint smell of soap in chenmu seems to be approaching. He may be calling me. Little Princess, he said keep in love. I cannot. Because there is a cat in my heart does not sleep, singing endlessly. It is black. Black is so bad and desperate. It is my ink. It is not a nine-life Cat, it has only one life, and it is dead. It cannot heal between me and Chen Mu. I did not read the notice, turned around, and escaped. The walls of the house kept the blue sky I painted and the air was everywhere. II I live in a male family. My father was walking with a head on his head and his voice was loud. He never crowded buses or went to the bazaars to buy food. When he is angry, he will beat her with her mother's long hair. But my mother still keeps her hair straight. She was dressed in an apron or cotton shirt and made complex meals. She planted garden flowers and was kept by her father at home, smiling and crying. When I was very young, I learned to speak to my father in a respectful and compliment tone. I spoke to my father in a word that escaped one second before the outbreak. I have a cat named Momo, stubborn. She was dark at night, her eyes were bright, and she kept wide open in fear and seldom went to bed. I think this color makes me quiet and sink. I took her to run in the tall grass of summer, facing the sunset on the kindergarten swing for several seconds. She is the soul of my body. My father warned me when I took her home for the first time. The Black Cat is an ominous thing. If this cat causes him trouble, he will not let me go. Momo and I were living in a depressed and war environment under the underfloor. I think this may be the reason why Momo seldom sleeps. 3. Chen Mu, who has a Prince William smile, lives next door. He lives in the same high school as me. He likes photography and weapons magazines, and wears a brand T-shirt that sits at the corner of his shirt, like the sky, the wheat field, and the sea. But then he said that he liked me the most. Chen Mu said, "Little Princess, let us fall in love when we are still children. No one has ever called me a little princess. I am at home, and I am more like a Cinderella who has no capital to become princess. I asked with fear, will you love my cat? Will you hurt me forever without yelling at me? Will you beat me with my hair, will you always let me wear an apron to keep my house? Can you give me a hot house and agree to paint the walls blue? He said, little princess, I will let you live in the Blue Palace, wear a spotless long dress, and feed ink and ink into a walking little pig. I am excited. I think the morning wood will always wrap me and Mo in happiness. I don't live as vaguely as the mother who is changing slippers for her man at home. I stubbornly raised ink. I stubbornly love chenmu. One day, when my mother was cooking, I leaned on the door and said to my mother, "I like morning wood, and my mother smiled dull. You must learn how to cook first. She said it would be your career. Thu My father suddenly lost his career. My grandmother died after an unknown illness. At her funeral, I shed tears at this old woman who has made a lifetime of slaves to her husband and son. I also shed tears for the fate of Momo and me. My father is like a bomb with a fire. He may declare our last day at any time. Momo went to the emotional period and slept less. He blinked his eyes at night and shouted to Tian Ming. I often take her out for a walk. I read in my heart, Momo, and quickly find my lover. Your cry will trigger my father sooner or later. Finally, on a dead night, Momo's endless sound blade Splits my entire skin. My father sat up from bed. He ran to the living room, followed by the moo sound of death. I flew over, my mother's man-I only called this fierce madman in front of me-opened the door and tried to kick Momo out of the door with my feet. Ink and ink fell to the door and grabbed the door with claws and refused to go. Her belly was kicked, her skull was kicked, her back was kicked, her tail was motionless, like a twenty rope. In a series of kicks, she couldn't open her eyes and couldn't breathe. She insisted on not releasing her claws and not escaping. The only thing she can do is bleed. Silly ink and ink, just open the door to escape, such a home is not worth your nostalgia, stubborn will only give you a life. I immediately fell onto the ground and hugged the terrible man's foot, which throws the dying cat at an astonishing frequency. The foot kicked me back and kicked me down like a rain. I hit the corner and my head was like a flower in despair. Dear Mo, I am almost dead. My eyes were getting dark, and I saw my mother slightly stopping her father. She was hesitant and timid. I am calling for the morning wood: Morning wood, you are a Superman, you are here to save Mo mo. I fainted in despair. My dream has a dark Moo singing with no line between night and night. Chen Mu raised my face and said, little princess, mo will not die. Wake up. It was a very bright day when I woke up. When my mother stays at the bedside, sorrow is still a light one. I stared at her and dared not ask the question about life and death. She said Mo is not dead, and Chen Mu is watching her. Mo is still not sleeping. The white towel she was lying on was a deep, light blood. She curled up like a lost velvet. Her mouth was broken, and the four sharp and long teeth of the CAT were broken, leaving only the bloody teeth. She was lost. She can neither scream nor sing. It was hard for her to stand, her front leg was broken, and her little paws trembled violently. She licked my finger with her tongue, and her hair's tail shook like a flag to surrender. In my tears, Xiao Momo, You should have escaped. If you are still so small, you will be hurt if you have not done it before. I turned and rushed into the morning wooden arms, love me, then take away the ink. V. Mo was settled in Chen Mu's house. She was able to recover and walk slowly. We found her a quiet white male cat as a spouse. The defective Momo soon became pregnant. I can't escape from this incompetent mother or a cruel father's home. I no longer speak to my father, and seldom speak to my mother. My greatest pleasure every day is to go to morimu's house to see Momo after school. Chen Mu's face was dark, like my father. His father was in a car accident and his ribs were broken. The first time he came back from the hospital, he said with a cold face to me, the adults are right, black cats will only bring bad luck and disasters, your family, my family, she cannot even escape. I said Chen Mu said the same thing to you. She is just a simple cat. She has no magic, and she cannot protect herself. You promised me to take good care of her, if you still love me. In winter, Momo has a big stomach. Chen Mu's father is still not good. Chen Mu began to yell at me, and he forgot his old vow. Mo has become his burden. I started to treat Chen mu as my mother did to my father. Help him cook for his father in the hospital and help him comfort his mother. I silently let him scold and sweep the glass fragments he fell. On a sleep night, I dreamed of Momo and she sang. Mo mo also said to me, "You know, I'm tired. I want to go to bed. The next day in the early morning there was no sun, and I swept the snow in the yard. Chen Mu turned to me and told me with a blank face that he had driven Momo out of the door last night. I stopped and stood still. I said, morning wood, are you kidding me? There was so much snow last night, Momo was pregnant, she had no teeth, and she could not walk well, I couldn't even make a cry for help-I knew it was not a joke and I cried when I spoke. I thought for a moment and asked, is it because she hasn't left at the door all the time? Did you hug her into the room this morning? No, Chen Mu said, I took her to a long-distance Bush last night and threw her down there. My mother said that her father would be well ill if she threw her away. In the same morning wood, I said that I would like to give my princess a similar life, saying that it would always hurt me, and that I would like to feed Momo into a pig. He is the God who saves me, And he once saved my ink. At this moment, he, the expression of the world, distorted face. I cannot confirm my morning wood. I begged chenmu, who had no love in my chest, to take me to the bush. Otherwise, mo would be frozen or starved to death. I just want her to die. Said Chen Mu. Sat. I have been searching for a long time. Momo, like that snow, is useless. My Prince also kept his promise to stay away from me in winter. I will always be a lonely and unchangeable Cinderella. In early spring, the kindergarten started school. A little girl who once met me and Momo came to me. She cried. She said there was no one during a kindergarten holiday. After school, they found a cat corpse while swinging in the backyard. She said it was Momo. I saw my ink again. She stretched herself to the wet dirt ground after the snow. There is a peach-like footprint around. Her body is narrow and thin-she should have given birth to a child. The ant with the same colors around her is crawling and eating her. Her body has been hollowed out. The eyes were empty, and the ant climbed in and out of her eyes. When she died, she should still have big eyes wide open. The little girl cried awkwardly behind me. She asked me, is the little black cat rotten? I squatted down and grabbed her like I used to hold Momo. I said, decay is actually not terrible. We are alive, and we are also decaying. A person's life is actually a decay. Mo mo did not find the way home, but she found the swing that we often see in the sunset. Hao Momo. Mo has never slept, and has been very Mo. Now she is asleep. Mo mo, the feeling of traveling in the dream must be very good. I said again in my heart that I was eating Momo with the ant who was not the same as Momo. But my favorite morning wood is also biting my heart. The boy I love promised to take care of the cat I love. He took care of her and went to bed. My cat is not a nine-life cat. She only has one life. Now she is dead. VII. My father soon got a new job and a lot of money. He proudly said that Momo died. I used his money to go to a boarding school in a distant city. The city never gave me sad snow. His father also took his gentle wife to the beautiful beach. As I leave, I have painted my room in the blue sky. All my life, morning wood cannot give me such a blue home. I did not say goodbye to him. Because it is no longer necessary to get together. Today, I am returning to this very bad world. Chen Mu moved away early, and it looks like a piece of ruins. I can even believe that the green grass is buried in the grave. I keep myself in my house, Miss Mo mo, and Miss Chen Mu. After three days of rain, I cannot forget the notice. The prince did not forget his Cinderella. He used a photo instead of the crystal shoes to look for her. I couldn't help looking at the lovely photo and the words left by Chen Mu. The entire announcement is missing half. But I still saw a crucial line: Little Princess. I found the children of Momo, and I kept raising them. At that moment, I thought it was possible that the rain had stopped and the Rainbow went off. Yes, chenmu still has love, love me, and love Momo. Maybe I will never forgive him, but now I want to see him and Momo's children. I am looking for the address of Chen mu on the notice. There are only two amazing addresses, and the content behind it has already been knocked down by rain. I don't know where the half is. Tian Yi gets people. I stood in the middle of the wild grass. The phantom cat began to sleep immortal again. Morning wood, will we still meet?