From that day on, I suddenly seemed to find the direction to move forward.

I want to take care of him and find him food.

I found that the people who eat in that restaurant seemed very kind. They always gave me some meat. Although some of them were not given much, the more people they gave, the more food they gave me.

So I pulled out a steel rice bowl from the pile of things that were dark and had a handle on it, just right for me to hold it in my mouth.

Since then, I have appeared at that restaurant on time every noon and then got food from people, and of course, I have thanked them every time.

Later one day I discovered that people would eat a kind of white, grains of things that everyone would eat, but the dark person didn't eat it.

Once, after filling the rice bowl with meat, I came to a person with long hair on my head, looked at her with begging eyes, shook my tail, and looked at a huge basin in front of her, which contained the white and fragrant rice.

Yes, rice, that's what people call it. Actually, I don't like to eat it. I think it's not as delicious as meat, but I think maybe that dark person will like to eat it.

The long-haired man seemed to know what I was thinking. She gave me a bowl and put it in my rice bowl. I was very grateful to her and thanked her "Wool".

Then I went home happily with the rice bowl in my mouth.

Sure enough, the dark people were very happy to see the steaming rice noodles. I had never seen him so happy, so I was also very happy.

Life is just bit by bit, and I depend on the dark people for my life. Every day at noon, I will come to the place with many good people on time until one day.

I also came to that hotel that day, and then I met him, a very strange person.

He is a good man, and I knew from the first glance I saw, even if I didn't look him in the eyes.

He had a comfortable breath on his body, a gentle breath and a kind breath.

I like him, and the moment he squatted in front of me and let me see his eyes, I was sure.

He is also a good person. He gave me a lot of delicious meat. When he stroked my head, I felt intoxicated.

I don't know why, but in short, I think he is a very special person.

After he touched me, I took the initiative to approach a person who had just met the first time. I gently rubbed my head against his head.

As he got closer, the kind of comforting breath on him became stronger.

What a strange person. For the first time, I felt like I wanted to be with someone actively. I had the urge to follow him home, if it weren't for that dark person.

After the rice bowl was filled with food, I left reluctantly.

I was a little reluctant to leave, but when I returned to the bridge hole and saw the dark man waiting for me with the food brought from the trash can, I still ran towards him with my arms out.

It was dark and he didn't have the comfortable smell of the strange person, but instead had a smelly smell, but I was still used to it.

I arched on him affectionately, and then enjoyed the food we had recovered separately with him.

The food found from the garbage dump was not delicious, at least not as delicious as the meat I brought back. However, I still finished it with him, half of me, half of him, and of course, the same is true for the meat.

After eating, we would bask in the sun and lean together. At this time, I suddenly remembered the strange person in the hotel and really wanted to be with him.

But I turned around and looked at the dark person next to me, and suddenly I gave up again with a silly smile.

Actually, this is pretty good.

And the next day, when I came to the hotel, I saw that strange person again. I was very happy. Although I couldn't be with him, I felt very comfortable when I saw him.

This time he gave me a lot of food, much more than others gave me, and I feel that he liked me very much.

On the third day, he did not come.

I was a little disappointed, I even thought, maybe he won't come again in the future.

Fortunately, on the fourth day, the strange man appeared again. He sat directly beside me, just like the dark man.

We were basking in the sun together, and he stroked my head with his hands, which felt very comfortable.

Sitting with him, I felt warm all over.

But that day, he suddenly said a lot to me, and I didn't understand a lot, but there was one thing I understood and he wanted to take me home.

The first thing I felt was excitement at that time, but I soon woke up.

I pretended to be angry, stood in front of the man, gritted my teeth and exuded my anger.

Go home with you? But I already have dark people.

My anger was very reluctant. In fact, I really wanted to live with this strange person. He had a breath that other people didn't have, which made me feel very comfortable, but I really had dark people.

It seemed that I saw my anger. The strange man was very nervous. He seemed to be explaining something to me. In fact, I mostly couldn't understand it, but I felt his kindness.

I slowly restrained my anger, but I couldn't pretend anymore.

I can't get angry at such a strange person.

Later, in the strange man's explanation, I seemed to understand something.

He didn't force me to live with him, he wanted to invite me to his house and come back at any time.

I was moved and was very interested in what he said, the big house and the beautiful house, and I also wanted to see where this strange person lives.

Does he live in a bridge hole, too?

I thought about it and agreed, but before that, I would send the food back first, because the dark people were still waiting for me. According to the past situation, he would definitely wait for me to go back before eating.

I returned to the bridge hole, and the dark man was waiting for me, and the food he brought back had not been moved.

I almost ran over, and I finished everything with the dark people, and as usual, we bask in the sun and then take a walk by the river.

Although I really want to go to that strange person as soon as possible, I feel that the dark people also need me.

It was not until the afternoon when the dark man was going out to find food for the evening that I ran towards the place where the man was waiting for me.

I was very anxious and ran very fast, and I was afraid that the strange man would leave after waiting for a long time.

But fortunately, he was there, waiting for me.

I'm very happy!

It's indeed a strange person.
Chapter completed!