Chapter 237 Who Am I?

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In the dead of night, Zhang Zian would occasionally suffer from insomnia, lying on the bed, staring at the starlight coming in from the window in a daze. He would turn his head to look at Fina on the princess bed. Most of the time it seemed to be sleeping soundly, but sometimes it would open its green eyes, give him an impatient look, and continue sleeping in another position.

Although it is the dead of night, it is actually not too late. Normal urban families are still asleep. If you listen carefully, you can hear the very slight TV sound coming from downstairs, which means that Laocha is still not asleep. Probably lying on the electric blanket in a "farmer's belly" posture, watching old martial arts movies with relish.

Xinghai... He couldn't hear Xinghai's voice, but he could feel its existence. It must be lying in the crib, traveling around the world in its sleep.

At such times, he always thinks like an ancient Greek philosopher, thinking about the meaning of his own existence—for Xinghai, Fina, and Laocha, what kind of identity does he exist in? Or, to them, what is his identity?

For Xinghai, he felt that he was playing the role of father, brother, and mentor, trying his best to guide this timid and poor elf out of the shadow of the past.

For Fina, he is probably the so-called big internal manager, and at the same time a cooperative relationship, busy for it to live a comfortable life, and he can also earn his own little money.

As for the old tea, the old tea is a predecessor, an elder, compassionate to others, possesses great wisdom, and is worthy of admiration.

However, only when he faces Richard, when he and Richard are having a good time with each other, is he the most relaxed time, he can safely take off his mask and no longer have to play the role of father , elder brother, mentor, manager, junior and other roles, as long as you can be yourself in an ordinary way.

Therefore, Richard is a bad friend.

In life, there must always be a bad friend who can joke with each other without any scruples, and life will become easier.

It’s not easy to make jokes. Whether it’s Xinghai, Laocha or Fina, they often can’t understand his humor and jokes. Only when he faces the netizens in Richard and Xiaoxue’s live broadcast room can he enjoy his own jokes The comfort of being understood in seconds, and even went one step further to joke with each other.

However, netizens are not often there. To some extent, Richard is a bosom friend.

Few bosom friends, who will listen to broken strings?

Of course, he could only say to Guo Dongyue who was puzzled: "That bird flew out to let the wind go, and it will come back by itself when it gets tired from playing."

Guo Dongyue was looking into the store, and couldn't help being surprised when he heard the words, "Did you let it out?"

"That's right." Zhang Zian said.

Guo Dongyue was stunned when he heard that, and kept looking at Zhang Zian's face, "Are you serious? Aren't you afraid that it will be captured by others, or that it won't find its way back?"

Zhang Zian said very coolly: "It's my luck, it's my life." He couldn't say that he had put Richard back in the phone, he could only cover it up.

Guo Dongyue was dubious, he thought that Zhang Zian had put Richard on the second floor, but he listened carefully, but he didn't hear his cry coming from the second floor. Unless Zhang Zian tied up Richard's mouth, it was impossible for him to remain silent for so long. Guo Dongyue found that he couldn't understand the young store manager in front of him more and more. He seemed to have no money, and he would be very nervous when it came to money, but he seemed very generous. He dared to let such a precious gray parrot fly out to play by himself. ...

Zhang Zian took off the skewers and put them in the food bowls of Fei Na and Snow Lion, watching them eat them snoringly, and put away a portion of the old tea separately, preparing to reheat the old tea in the microwave when he came back eat again.

Guo Dongyue noticed that not only Richard, but also the black and white kitten and the old cat wearing a bamboo hat were gone. Could it be that these two cats also ran out to let the wind go? It's possible, after all, even the parrots have been released, so what's the cat...

Zhang Zian took out a bag of siu mai from the foam insulation box, and gestured to Guo Dongyue, "Have you had breakfast? If you haven't, you're welcome.

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Guo Dongyue shook his head, he was not being polite, he only came after breakfast, and he also thought the food outside was not clean.

Waiting patiently for the two cats and Zhang Zian to finish eating, he looked at his watch and asked, "When shall we leave?"

Zhang Zian's mouthful of siu mai hadn't been swallowed yet, and he sprayed scum and mumbled, "Don't worry, I'll be leaving right away." He wiped his mouth casually, picked up the padlock, and waved at Fina and Snow Lion .

Guo Dongyue followed him to the outside of the store, watched him close and lock the door, pointed at Fei Na and Snow Lion, "Are they going too?"

Zhang Zian replied affirmatively: "That's right, it's like walking a cat."

No matter how Guo Dongyue thought about it, he felt uneasy, taking the cat to the bird breeding base? Before, he was only looking at Richard, and didn't pay much attention to the cats in the store. Now he took a few more glances, and suddenly felt that this golden cat looked quite domineering. No matter in shape or momentum, he didn't look like an ordinary house cat. Rather, it reminded him of the serval cats he saw in some wealthy homes. However, if you look closely, you will find that the arrogance of this golden cat comes from arrogance, which is obviously different from those wild serval cats.

As for the other white cat, it looked pretty and docile, following the golden cat closely, never leaving its left and right sides.

Zhang Zian looked around, "How did you get here? Did you come by car?"

"No, I came here by taxi. I don't have a car." Guo Dongyue replied, "I often travel on business, so it's useless to ask for a car."

Zhang Zian recalled that he took Xiao Yan's car when he first came here, it seems that this is indeed the case, this guy is a pragmatist, not the kind of person who buys a car as a decoration.

It was hard to get a taxi early in the morning, so Guo Dongyue called a ride in the end. It was a fairly new Cruze. The owner was a young woman whose nickname on the app was Jamie. Zhang Zian was a little worried that she would not agree to let Fei Na and Snow Lion get in the car, but she seemed to be a cat slave, and she screamed when she saw Fei Na and Snow Lion.

"What a beautiful cat!" She poked her head out of the car window, "Is it your cat?"

"It's my cat." Zhang Zian pointed to the signboard of Qiyuan Pet Shop, "I run a pet shop. Can they get in the car?"

"No problem, come on, I often take my cat for a ride." She readily agreed.

Guo Dongyue sat in the co-pilot's seat, and Zhang Zian sat in the back seat with the two cats.

Jamie started the car and glanced at Fina and Snow Lion in the rearview mirror from time to time.

"Are you going to the Fengming Aviary?" She asked casually, "Are you going to buy birds?"

"Fengming Aviary?" Zhang Zian heard this name for the first time.

"Yeah, that's the place you're going to." Her driving skills are good, and she is also very cheerful and talkative. "It's quite far from here. I just want to go home, so I gave you a ride. My hometown is near there. So know."