His Royal Highness the Cat

Qixi left.

The night before he left, he kept meowing at my bedside, and even climbed up the edge of the black mesh trash can, only an arm's length away from me.

He held his head up, the tip of his nose was covered with white viscous liquid, and his cry was weak and shrill.

The body that can be lifted with one hand is eager to jump onto the bed, fall off, and continue to climb to the edge of the trash can, and so on.

I pushed him down impatiently, kicked the trash can to the ground, put on my earphones, and listened to the song with the time set.

The next day was the Dragon Boat Festival, and I planned to go to the mall alone to eat steaks to spend this wonderful festival.

On some special days, I always have my own way to spend them.

When I brushed my teeth in the morning, I kicked Qixi and Mangk's nests habitually.

"Hey, it's time to wake up, little ones."

Mang K lazily rolled over and fell asleep again.Qixi lay on her stomach and seemed unwilling to move.

"Huh? Qixi baby? Hello." I tried to rub him lightly with my toes, then squatted down, with a toothbrush in my mouth, and poked Qixi's head buried behind Mang K's ass with my fingers.

Qixi tilted her body slightly, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth wide, stiff like a sculpture.

I held him up with one hand, looked at him carefully for a while, and finally confirmed his departure.

Putting down his thin body, I went back to the washroom to continue washing, staring at the mirror for a moment, binding my hair and skin care.

When it was time to go out, I left the bedroom in a hurry, walked a few steps and turned back.

He found a plastic bag, put Qixi in it, and carried it downstairs.

On the way, I ran into a colleague who was going to the city, and he greeted with a smile: "I want to go out, where are you going, I will give you a ride."

It is always difficult to get a taxi in the suburbs, and there is only one way to go to the city.

I responded with a smile: "Go to Chunying Road, just wait!"

I trotted and put the bag in my hand under a tree hidden in the flower pond downstairs, and trotted into the car again.

The sunny weather is just like the way I chat with my colleagues, bright and warm.

I ate the steak I was thinking about as promised, and it was already dark when I returned to the dormitory.

Nothing is different.

I didn't think about the plastic bag until I was on the way to work two days later.

I borrowed a shovel from my roommate that she used to shovel the soil in the flowerpot.

"What are you doing with the shovel?"

"Bury Qixi."

"Didn't Qixi die three days ago? Haven't been buried yet?"

"No, it's in a plastic bag."

"You're really good! It's been a few days, it's summer, it probably stinks."

I rummaged through the disposable gloves in the box without saying a word.

"Where do you put Qixi?"

"The flower pond downstairs."

The roommate was silent for a while.

"Forget it, I'll go with you and find a good place to bury it."

My roommate went downstairs with me to find the plastic bag, and I opened it carefully wearing disposable gloves and a mask.

Qixi's snow-white hair was like withered yellow weeds, covered with black ants, but it didn't stink.

"Ah, hurry up and bury it. With so many bugs, there must be a lot of bacteria." The roommate took a look and stood behind me.

I looked around and walked towards the largest pine tree in the flower pond with a shovel in one hand and a plastic bag in the other.

The pine trees were surrounded by a low wall, and the concrete wall peeled off, revealing the red bricks inside.

I jumped up and crouched in the middle of the tree and started digging.

The pit is not deep, not big, just right to put Qixi down.

I grabbed the edge of the plastic bag and poured Qixi into the pit.

"Hurry up, are you ready?"

"almost."

I retracted my gaze, and my men moved quickly, filling the pit in a short while.

There is not even a bulge in the filled place.

I took two steps, picked a few small yellow flowers and grass that can be seen everywhere, and inserted them in the original pit.

The roommate was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"It won't be found in the future."

"You can't find it like this. And you will come later? I don't believe it."

I looked at my masterpiece: "This place is not bad, now there is a big tree shade, warm in winter and cool in summer, Qixi will like it."

"How do you know it's warm in winter?"

I took the shovel and threw it into the trash can, and turned my back to my roommate: "I'll buy you a new one later."

That evening, I received a package.

Inside the package was the medicine for Qixi bought online, but I don't know if it will work or not.