Chapter 22: weird

Hua Yueling likes all kinds of pets, and kittens are no exception, but he has never raised a cat.
"kitten."
He walked to the cat and squatted down, Hua Yun squatted beside him, reaching out to touch the cat's head faster than him. The cat was not afraid of them either, keeping the attitude it had always been watching Hua Yueling. Only when Hua Yun's hand model came up, it looked at Dazzling, but soon turned its attention back to Hua Yueling.
"Meow!"
The cat screamed and screamed several times in a row. It didn't avoid Huayun's touch, nor did he act like a baby at her.
"It's so cute, I really want to take it home and raise it." Gently scratching his finger on the cat's chin, teasing it, the cat yelled again, it shook its body, and its slender tail. Shaking it, she put her little paw on Hua Yun's hand, and her cute little teeth came out of her mouth.
"Meow!"
Hua Yueling also tried to caress the cat's body, soft hair, body is soft as if boneless,
"Meow--"
After dragging a long cry, the cat shook its body, and its small paw fell on the ground, ignoring their touch and words, and walked forward on its own, looking at its walking back, quite graceful and luxurious. Sense, full of charm.
Its cry made the two of them stop and notice it, and then it went away in its own long-pitched cry.
As Hua Yun said, it is really a strange cat, but it is also very cute and beautiful.
"Let's go too, it's weirdly hot outside."
"Ah, uh."
Until the cat turned into the alley and couldn't see it at all, Hua Yueling stepped forward to catch up with her sister who was waiting for her.
Outside the slightly old bookstore, I stood outside the door and looked up at the signboard. I don't know what age it was from, and the words on the signboard were almost unreadable. The overall style of the bookstore closely matches the old streets. Not to mention Yuncheng, Hua Yueling had never seen such an old building before living in the countryside.
The wooden door was open, and the hanging curtains were old-fashioned hand-made, and the curtains rang up and made noise. Hua Yueling still likes this place, perhaps because this store is quite unique in Yuncheng.
"How long have you been here?"
"That would have been for several months, Xiaoling, you rarely come to my house since you started high school, so naturally it is even worse to come here again."
The boss sitting behind the counter in the bookstore heard the sound of the door curtain being raised, looked at the door, and then lowered his head again, continuing to look at the book in hand. There is also a small fan not far away, blowing with the maximum wind.
As soon as I entered the house and hit the fan, the coolness hit, and the heat on my body disappeared a lot.
"Sister Yun, are you still here to buy books?"
"If you don't come to my house, I have basically never been here." Hua Yun spread her hands and shrugged her shoulders. "She is usually busy with work and doesn't have much time to study. Besides, you don't know me, Xiaoling, you don't like to read. People."
"That's true, ordinary people don't have the laziness of Sister Yun." Hua Yueling smiled unconsciously as she said, "I can't imagine that Sister Yun who is so lazy would want to become a policeman."
"Xiao Ling, don't you open the pot or pick which pot? Hurry up and find the book you want to read—" He grabbed his brother's ear and punished him vindictively. Hua Yun didn't have any energy at all. Punishment is better than reward.
Released her hand, she pushed her brother forward and stopped laughing and laughing with him.
The old bookstore does not mean that the content inside is also old. The small bookstore is well organized by the owner. There are only six bookshelves on both sides of the narrow aisle, but the road is too narrow and only one person can pass through.
Different types of books are divided into categories, and the categories are very detailed. The bookstore owner’s purchase is also carefully selected. There are no more or less books in each category. The corresponding category is just filled in. It is also a careful planning. .
"There are more bookshelves than when I visited last time."
I still remember that the last time I came here was five rows of bookshelves, and the bookstore was not as crowded as it is now.
After finding the third bookshelf, Hua Yueling found the book she wanted. There are about twenty books in a category, which is not complete, at least not without.
The books are all labeled with price codes. He took out his wallet from his pocket and took a look. Since buying a computer almost ran out of money, he took part of the new year's money he usually saved, a total of one thousand yuan, enough for him to buy books.
"These books are all good looking." When you open the books one by one, the most important thing is the catalog. From the catalog you can get a lot of information about the content of the books. "Well, each is not cheap—"
There are old and new books in them, but the prices are naturally cheaper than those in big bookstores.
"Xiaoling, buy what you think is good. If the money is not enough, my sister will pay for you."
Hua Yun, who was standing next to her, caught her younger brother's mind at a glance, and "snatched" the wallet from him.
"I'll keep the wallet for you. Compared with money, I'd better choose books that are helpful to you. Does my sister's money feel bad for you?" She blinked at her brother, a little playful and cute.
Hua Yueling didn't refute her sister's words, and he didn't need to refute it either. Anyway, the money he took was enough. In that case, just follow what my sister said, don't think about it.
After some careful selection, Hua Yueling bought more than 20 books. This was the time he spent the most on books besides buying extracurricular tutorials. Basically all the books he read were bought, not only about learning skills, but also about programming and painting.
The bookstore owner is probably more than 50 years old, but he is not very old, he is very energetic. He doesn't like to talk, and cherishes words like gold.
"Three hundred and twenty-six." He took out a big bag to put the book in it, and then took the whole four hundred yuan from Huayun.
"You are busy."
On the way back, Huayueling couldn't wait to take out a book from the bag, staring at the cover of the book and refusing to look away, she couldn't put it down.
"Xiao Ling, is the big aunt coming back at noon?"
"I shouldn't come back. They seemed to say yesterday that they are working one day today."
"Then let's go buy some vegetables. If you want to eat, my sister will cook it for you at noon."
"Ok!"
Strangely speaking, Hua Yueling saw the cat again. It sits quietly at the entrance of the alley, the alley it approached before, and the person who found it was Hua Yun.
"This kitten is still here? Is it a stray cat?"
Hua Yun ran to want to hold the cat in her arms, but the cat swiftly avoided her.
The cat didn't run away either, just changed a place and still sat there.
"?" Tilted her head and stared at this strange cat for a while, Hua Yun gave up her plan to carry it home. She thought it was a stray cat, but she thought about it wrong.
This cat, which is a mixture of white and brown, is very clean in every way. It is obviously taken care of, and it does not look like a wild cat in terms of its movements.
"Cat, goodbye."
After saying goodbye to the cat, Hua Yun ran away. But at this moment, the cat also took action and walked out of the alley with mature and elegant steps. It didn't run, and it was slower than Hua Yun's walking speed.