Jasmine called the police.
Today she was unexpectedly cold and angry, and she always looked like she wanted to speak but stopped. She refused to show her love to me. Isn’t it because she knew that I would be arrested by the police soon, so she planned to draw a clear line with me early?
If you think about it carefully, it is really impossible.
As sweat was flowing down my forehead, the knock on the door came again. Although it is very light, the pace is very fast, just like the person outside the door is impatient.
Gulu.
My throat began to twitch.
What does the Criminal Law say? How should I judge such a situation?
Also, Sydney is still sitting in the room. What if I get caught in front of her and give her a shadow?
Ahhhhh!
Although I was crazy in my heart, my movements did not stop. Although I was stiff, I still walked to the door with a tough look.
Put the hand on the door handle and I peeked outside through the cat''s eyes.
Outside was the gray scene of my yard, and there was no one.
Why is this? A prank?
I opened the door tentatively and looked outside through the crack of the door.
No one.
I stretched my head out of the door and looked around, but there was still no one.
call.
It seems to be a prank.
When I was a little relaxed.
"Meow."
The animal''s screams made me bow my head subconsciously.
Only then did I realize that there was a cat standing at my feet.
Well, it''s really a cat, because I can''t describe the breed, so I can only call it a black cat based on the color of the other party.
There is always dark fur, the black cat on all sides shaking its tail, and its gem-like bright eyes are looking at me.
And I was slightly surprised.
"Is it you who knocked on the door just now?"
I squatted down and looked at it hesitantly.
“…”
The black cat maintains a motionless posture like a sculpture, and only the shaking tail behind me reminds me that this is indeed a living creature.
Uh...it seems like a cold cat.