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Dongjun's cat is called Pointer.
My WeChat name is called a happy pointer.
Take your WeChat name and fall into the eyes of men, what do men think
Lin Xun: "..."
He may not be considered a person in the eyes of men, and this pointer will never be happy again.
Lin Xun: "What a coincidence."
The man said: "Maybe you have a fate." ·
As soon as he finished speaking, the white cat stretched out its front paws towards Lin Xun, as if trying to reach for his clothes.
- A graceful cat's paw, the pads are very pink and crystal clear.
Lin Xun held its claws.
- It also stretched out its other claw towards Lin Xun.
Dongjun: "It wants to go to you."
"Eh?" Lin Xun approached Dongjun.
The pointer stretched halfway toward him.
Dong Jun held it to Lin Xun, Lin Xun caught it, his hand brushed Dong Jun's forearm, there was a fleeting temperature under a thin layer of shirt. The temperature from the cat quickly replaced it, but Lin Xun pursed his lips slightly unnaturally.
This cat is not fat, it has a very suitable body, and it looks noble and glamorous, but when it is held in her arms, it is unexpectedly very well behaved.
Lin Xun touched its fur and felt the joy of having a cat.
After staying in his arms for five minutes, the cat began to struggle gently, Lin Xun put it on the ground, and it jumped onto the sofa lightly.
Dongjun said: "Sit for a while?"
Lin Xun: "Okay."
It's a bad day today, it's overcast. But the light control system in the room is beautiful, and there is warm light in the living room.
Lin Xun looked here.
Very simple and transparent style, mainly black and white, very little decoration, glass curtain wall separates the stairs and other rooms.
Of course, the room is very large. From the outside, it should have three floors. In addition to the main body of the villa, there are small buildings such as garages on the two wings.
An intelligent robot slid over silently. Its chassis is a wheel, and the whole looks like a white low cabinet with a long head.
Dongjun opened the cabinet door: "I don't think you like tea."
He handed Lin Xun a glass of ice milk.
Lin Xun: "Indeed."
There was a slight chill on the wall of the cup, and as soon as it came into contact with the outside air, a layer of mist formed. Lin Xun held the cup in his hand and felt very comfortable - he didn't like drinking hot things.
The cat scratched the sofa a few times, then jumped onto the glass coffee table in front of them, licked its paws a few times, and sat down, sitting very elegantly, looking at them with icy blue eyes.
Dongjun said: "It's easy to raise, cat food and other things are ready, just take it with you."
After that, he looked at Lin Xun again: "Actually, you can also leave the pointer at home, but it won't see anyone's temper going bad."
Lin Xun listened to Dong Jun's description, smiled, and reached out to touch the pointer's head.
Then, he looked around the large and empty room and asked, "Are you alone here?"
Dongjun: "Yeah."
"I thought..." Lin Xun said, "At least there will be aunties or housekeepers."
Dong Jundao: "Intelligent systems can do it."
Lin Xun: "That's right."
The current intelligent system, combined with robots, is already very powerful. Especially Dongjun is the founder of Galaxy. There must be many black technologies in his family that have not been officially launched.
He thought of a scene.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Dongjun came back here from the Milky Way - he walked through the courtyard to the room, and the lights in the room automatically turned on in sequence. Finally, he came to a room on the third floor, the glass-structured room reflected the night outside, very secret - and then the man started programming tonight.
This scene, no matter how you think about it, is very beautiful, and it fits the temperament of a man.
Dongjun: "What are you thinking?"
Lin Xun came back and felt a little embarrassed when he thought of leaving just now.
"I was thinking, what do you do after hours," he said.
Dongjun: "Actually, it's not much different from working hours."
Lin Xun: "I think so too."
Dongjun: "How about the newly recruited programmers?"
"Very good," Lin Xun said, "much higher than me."
Dongjun laughed.
Lin Xun: "I don't know why my programming is so bad."
Dongjun: "If you spend your time practicing programming instead of algorithms, I think you're wasting your talent."
Lin Xun: "But I..."
He didn't know what to say for a while, he couldn't say me lemon.
Just listen to Dongjun: "Just concentrate on the design, you can ask me if you can't achieve it."
Lin Xun: "Okay."
Again they rambling about the new progress of the project and the habits of the pointers.
"It doesn't have the habit of stepping on the keyboard, so it shouldn't disturb your work." When Dongjun said this, the pointer just climbed into his arms, and Dongjun, who was holding the cat, seemed a little gentler than usual.
"But it likes to sleep on the bed at night," Dongjun said, "If you don't like it, you can close it in the living room."
Lin Xun: "It doesn't matter."
He doesn't hate this little animal, and he really wants to keep it. Of course, he won't refuse the pointer to go to bed - what's more, who would dare to shut Dongjun's cat in the living room
Dongjun: "That's good."
The pointer suddenly "meow".
The sound of rain was pattering outside the window.
After a cloudy morning, it finally rained.
Lin Xun looked at the time: "What time is your plane?"
"Afternoon." Dongjun said: "You can wait for the rain to stop before leaving."
"Not yet," Lin Xun thought for a while, "I don't know how long it will last... It will disturb you."
"Fortunately," Dong Jun said lightly, "There are very few guests here."
Lin Xun: "Then I'm honored."
He stayed for a while longer, and when he was finally leaving, Dong Jun took an umbrella.
Lin Xun's car drove over automatically and opened the trunk.
Cat food, snacks, cat litter, cat bowls, a cat doesn't need a lot of things.
Lin Xun: "Does it need toys?"
Dongjun: "It is quieter and prefers to be with people."
Lin Xun picked up the pointer, the cat was not heavy, and its body was soft.
Dong Jun held an umbrella for Lin Xun from behind.
It was a black umbrella with a lead-grey handle. It was held by Dongjun, and the edge of the umbrella was lightly placed on the top of the car, so that Lin Xun could send his dry self and pointer into the car without being drenched. .
After sitting down with the cat, Lin Xun fastened his seat belt and pressed the window: "See you in ten days."
"Okay." Dong Jun's gaze shifted from the pointer on the passenger seat to him, and said, "I'll go back and pick up the pointer."
"When are you usually free? I'll send you a video."
Dongjun: "Your morning, my evening, or the other way around."
Lin Xun smiled: "Okay, see you then."
Dongjun: "Goodbye."
The pointer tilted his head at Dongjun who was outside the car window: "Meow."
The windows are closed and the autopilot system kicks in, smoothly driving out of here.
Lin Xun looked back and saw the slowly closing iron gate blurring Dong Jun's figure.
Fifteen minutes later, the car drove out of this area, and Lin Xun seemed to return to the modern city from the mountains.
He looked at the lake view villa area, surrounded by rain and fog, this place was like a dream.
The pointer seemed to finally react to what was going on, jumping into the back seat three or two times, and meowing anxiously at it.
Lin Xun took it back and put it under his hand to brush his hair.
"Good," he pointed at the pointer, "have been with me these few days."
The pointer whispered "meow".
Lin Xun picked up this beautiful white cat - the face of the white shorthair cat is easy to grow strangely, but it is very beautiful, especially the ice blue eyes, which makes the program frame on her body look good.
He looked at Pointer's belly - it was a little tomcat.
Look, he put the cat down.
The pointer seemed a little depressed, resting in his arms and motionless.
Lin Xun hugged the cat, the cat that Dong Jun once held, and felt that his life was sublimated again. He decided not to care about the same name as himself and the cat.
The car drove all the way back to Chaoyang Community, but next to the flower bed in the community, Lin Xun saw a person.
- Xiaoxiao.
She is very slender, wearing a black dress, her hair is covered with a red umbrella, and she seems to be staring at the roses in the flower bed in a daze.
Lin Xun lost the command, and the car stopped in front of Xiaoxiao.
"Xiaoxiao?" He said, "What's wrong?"
Xiaoxiao turned her head, Qing seemed a little melancholy and confused, but she quickly woke up and smiled at him: "It's alright, I'll come out for a walk."
Lin Xun looked at the current time: "Are you on leave?"
Xiaoxiao shook her head: "I don't want to go."
Lin Xun: "What's wrong?"
Xiaoxiao smiled again, shy, but stubborn: "I asked the police aunt and said that my father will be sentenced to five years at most. When he comes out, he will find us. I want to make money quickly and take my mother to another place."
Lin Xun: "...Alright."
He did not agree with giving up his studies, but in this case, he could understand.
However, as a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, he didn't know any way to gain a foothold in society.
He asked Xiaoxiao, "What are you going to do?"
Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and said, "I can sing... I sing very well, and I signed up for a program online."
Lin Xun: "Have you learned to sing?"
Xiaoxiao shook her head, then lowered her eyes, not looking into his eyes: "Maybe it's natural."
In an instant, Lin Xun remembered the description of the side quest he received yesterday.
"One night, Xiaoxiao suddenly acquired a special ability."
He asked, "Is the show safe?"
Xiaoxiao said: "...I don't know."
"You can send me the information, and I'll look at it for you." Lin Xun looked at her: "Or I'll accompany you, it's not safe for you to be the only girl."
Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, she bit her lip and said, "Thank you..."
"It's okay," Lin Xun smiled: "Go back to your room, be careful of catching a cold."
Xiaoxiao nodded, said goodbye to him, and went to the district with an umbrella.
Lin Xun looked at her back and confirmed that her program interface was empty.
The man has been arrested and the demons on his body have been removed by him. What else will happen to her? -Even let the system deliberately issue a prompt "The task is dangerous, please pay attention to safety".
- So, no matter what the reason, he must follow that show.
After watching Xiaoxiao go back, he just returned to his residence.
The pointer met the collective onlookers.
Wang Anan praised Dongjun's behavior of fostering the cat here. What he said was very inhumane.
This pointer adapts well to the environment. After walking around the room, he sits down on the back of the sofa, more like an aboriginal than the four of them.
- And this cat's habit is really like what Dongjun said. It doesn't bite the wire, doesn't step on the keyboard, just be touched quietly, and meow when it's hungry. It's an ideal pet for every programmer.
The day passed quickly at work. When going to bed at night, Lin Xun took the pointer to his room as a matter of course, and took out another pillow from the cabinet.
The pointer was extremely spiritual, jumped on the pillow, and coiled up, presumably planning to sleep.
Lin Xun pondered the algorithm for a while, and then lay on the bed.
The pointer seems to have fallen asleep.
Lin Xun wanted to touch it, but was afraid of waking it up, so he tangled in place for a minute.
A minute later, he suddenly frowned - obviously still in the afternoon.
- Pointer, where is your block