Dressed as a cat in the arms of a paranoid grandfather

Chapter 414 Xiao Mengmeng is back?

Gu Mengmeng narrowed her eyes slightly, it... isn't it already dead?
At this moment, Bao Yeqing's eyes are quite complicated, and he feels a little unbelievable.

Slowly squatting down, rubbing Shasha on the little white cat's forehead with his thumb, and whispered softly: "Xiao Mengmeng?"

"Meow~~"

The little white cat was very excited, shaking its head and rubbing back and forth on his wide palm.

Bao Yeqing stared at the pure black pupils of the little white cat, and felt that time and space were reversed, as if he had returned to more than a year ago. At that time... the little white cat's eyes were as clear as this moment, with a ignorance of ignorance.

But he also knew that the soul of the little white cat back then was Gu Mengmeng, so what about now?

This little white cat reveals human emotions, whose soul is inside it?
The little white cat walked around his feet affectionately, and then tried to climb up his lap.

All actions are the same as before.

Bo Yeqing subconsciously looked at Gu Mengmeng next to her, and saw that the way she looked at the little white cat was a little complicated, a little inconceivable, as if... she saw herself who was stalking her before.

The little white cat jumped for a long time, but failed to climb onto his lap. Its little head drooped, looking a little frustrated. After a while, it raised its furry head and looked at Bo Yeqing expectantly.

It's subconsciously like hugging it up and kneading it well.

"Meow~"

Master, hurry up and give me a hug.

Just by staring at its eyes, Gu Mengmeng seemed to be able to guess what it was thinking.

"Meow~"

"..."

The soft, flattering, and dependent cat meows kept coming back to my ears, and there was quite a point of not giving up until the goal was achieved.

That sound seemed to be bewitching, and it could reach the deepest part of the heart, and finally surrender to it.

"Don't listen, don't look!"

Gu Mengmeng collected herself, stood up, covered Bao Yeqing's ears, and motioned him to close his eyes and ignore the weird little white cat.

At this moment, no matter how reluctant she is in her heart, and how much she wants to believe in so-called materialism, it will not help.

My mind is full of ancient metaphysics, and this one seems to be the so-called illusion.

The so-called illusion is born with a mind, evolves towards the heart, or is manipulated by someone, or born with a different phase.

It is mysterious, complicated and changeable. Some people spend their whole life chasing after it, but in the end, they learn nothing more than superficial.

Master Bai Qian's words covered a wide range, so she naturally heard a little bit of them.

She, who was able to live before, deeply believed that metaphysics in this world was all nonsense, and tried to move closer to the direction of socialism. Although she was in awe of such things, she had no intention of doing so.

At this moment, her intestines are green with regret, why didn't she learn more at that time.

Not to mention proficiency, even if you understand some of the twists and turns, you won't be trapped in the white mist at this moment, listening to Xiao Mengmeng, who died tragically in the past, acting coquettishly and begging for a hug here.

The two of them closed their eyes tightly, ignoring the little white cat's cry. Gradually, the sound in their ears became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared, and the damp white mist on their faces could not be felt at this moment.

Gu Mengmeng's body felt a little shaking, and Master's voice was a little anxious.

"Mengmeng, wake up! Wake up!"

Gu Mengmeng felt a little surprised, it was obviously her master who passed out, why did she wake up quickly?
Lifting his eyes slightly, he found Bai Qianhua's anxious face above her.

But she and Bao Yeqing were both lying on the ground, and she sat up from the ground in shock.

(End of this chapter)