Right on Target Chapter 63

Xie Zhenshu's fingers were slightly bent, and he lightly pressed Su Heting's canine teeth with his knuckles, signaling him to let go. But this hint didn't impress Su Heting, he followed the trend and bit the officer's raised knuckle.

The remaining fingers of the chief obeyed the breeding regulations, gently scratching the cat's jaw line, as if patiently coaxing. The cat let go of his mouth comfortably, and licked his fingertips intimately.

Xie Zhenshu's throat tightened, he turned his eyes away in embarrassment, and after a few seconds, he turned back again and pressed Su Heting's head on his lap.

Su Heting leaned on Xie Zhenshu's leg on his side, and the lens was filled with brilliant street light. He straightened his eyes and said, "Hello."

Xie Zhenshu said: "Yes."

Su Heting's memory was confused, and he said, "Dad."

The hermit heard "Dad" suddenly, and almost kicked the gas pedal to send everyone away. His liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and he asked in a trembling voice, "What, what?"

Su Heting saw that the navigation screen was full of flowers. He took off his glasses, pinched his brows, and said, "Dad, my eyes are broken."

The hermit glanced wildly, but dared not look back. He held his breath, not knowing how to answer this.

—I got on the wrong car!

The hermit wanted to cry but had no tears, and said in his heart: I didn't expect the two of them to play this kind of game!

Xie Zhenshu grabbed Su Heting's hand that was about to rub his eyes, bowed his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Heting looked at Xie Zhenshu with great difficulty, and felt that this person was far away and near at times, so he said, "Come here, take a closer look."

Xie Zhenshu did not move.

Su Heting felt wronged, and said, "I'm going blind."

Xie Zhenshu moved closer, blew lightly into his reddened eyes, and whispered, "No, it's all right."

Su Heting turned his head, buried his face in Xie Zhenshu's lap, and said, "I want to vomit."

The hermit said, "Wait a minute! Go home and spit it out!"

Su Heting refused to accept it and said, "I don't!"

After finishing speaking, there was a "huh" in the throat, looking very uncomfortable.

The hermit panicked, and hurriedly said, "Don't spit on people!"

Su Heting's cat ears arched wildly, and Xie Zhenshu pinched the back of his neck. Xie Zhenshu's hands are cold, he likes cold at the moment, with a small "hum" in his nose, nestled in Xie Zhenshu's place and did not move.

The hermit waited for a while, but couldn't hear anything, and was so curious that he asked, "What's the cat doing?"

Xie Zhenshu let go of his fingers, heard the cat's slight snort, and replied, "I'm asleep."

The hermit said: "You must not give him a drink, this drink is too bad."

Xie Zhenshu said: "...um."

The advertising projections on both sides of the road passed through the car windows, and the two of them snuggled up in the cramped back seat where the lights and shadows intersected, like fish swimming in the cracks of the rocks.

Xie Zhenshu looked at his bitten fingers, the cat left tooth marks near the joints. But the tooth marks are too shallow and will disappear after ten minutes. He was silent for a long time, and asked the hermit, "Did you take the picture of his screen saver?"

The hermit asked, "Which one? The one with the black coat?"

Xie Zhenshu said: "Yes."

The hermit said: "Oh, that photo was taken by Belle, it's so early."

The car was waiting for the traffic light, and the drone in the distance was flickering and patrolling. There are no people on the street, only there are piles of light signs on the side of the night market.

The hermit held the steering wheel, and after being continuously frightened, facing the empty road, he suddenly felt a little emotional, and said: "It's been so long, and the cat has found someone to connect with consciousness. Think about when taking pictures, He's just had remodeling surgery."

Xie Zhenshu said, "Adaptation period?"

There will be an adaptation period after surgery.

The hermit said, "That's right, it's the adaptation period."

There was some silence in the car.

The hermit thought to himself: They are just getting together, so they probably are not familiar with each other, so I have to introduce the situation of the cat.

So he said, "That's right."

The tone was very formal, as if it was a parent meeting at the moment.

The hermit cleared his throat, and continued: "Cats have a longer adaptation period than others. He had just experienced the big bang at that time, and he didn't know anyone here, and he didn't understand anything. When he went out with his tail, he was killed everywhere. People look at it with colored eyes."

Beast splicing people belong to a marginalized group. Most of them are engaged in pornographic work in the trading field. Their implants are all customized by the big boss according to their preferences, and few of them are fighting type.

The hermit said: "He can't control his strength and tends to overreact, and the inspection team keeps a close eye on us, so he always finds fault with him. He... hey! He's good-looking, and there happens to be a pervert in the inspection team. I have been following him for a while, sending him harassing messages all day long, it is unsightly and annoying."

The communicator bound to Su Heting was issued by Xing Tian. The patrol team in charge of his area has his basic information, and the other party can call him whenever they want.

The cross star of Xie Zhenshu was covered by shadows, and he pinched his knuckles with teeth marks, his face became ugly.

The hermit said: "Xingtian has a channel for complaints. We complained. That pervert has a big heart. He heard the wind for some reason. He didn't go to bed at four o'clock in the middle of the night. With five or six people, he swiped into the cat's room with the patrol card. , and they stormed in—”

He gets excited.

"The cat woke up, oh my god, who wouldn't be nervous to find some strangers in his room in the middle of the night? He got into a fight with them and then... well, then got caught and went to jail .”

The hermit said very vaguely here, obviously it was not just as simple as fighting.

When Su Heting lost control occasionally, the hermit didn't want to mention it. He didn't want Xie Zhenshu to treat the cat as a violent and dangerous element, even though Su Heting was indeed very violent that year.

The unfamiliar environment is full of surveillance. Su Heting suspects that everything he does is being recorded by Xing Tian. The anxiety of extreme insecurity always weighs on his heart. Every time the intercom rings, he can think of a big bang. The inspection team who rushed into the room in the middle of the night became the object of his venting, so he stayed in the prison for three months until Fu's mother got him out through connections.

The hermit said: "That photo was taken when I went to the prison to pick him up. Doesn't he look very happy? Indeed, who would be happy? Brother Xie, you have done justice a few times. I think you are reliable and a good person .I want you and the cat, seriously, to—”

Before he finished speaking, two locomotives rushed out of the fork in the road.

The hermit reacted quickly this time and braked immediately. The tires of the car were wiped out, and then came to a sudden stop halfway.

Chapter end