"What do you mean when you talk about cats?" Fang Daichuan was still angry, without thinking deeply at all, and frowned.
Yang Song is not interested in cats. She glanced at Li Sinian and saw that Li Sinian didn't look up at her, so she knew that they couldn't get along. Fang Daichuan looked at her defensively from the other side. She felt that there was no one inside and outside, so she opened the door and went out.
"You changed your mind, come to me anytime." Yang Song drooped his eyes, and left after speaking, the slipper on his feet walked across the cashmere carpet and landed silently.
Fang Daichuan folded his hands and watched him tease the cat. The cat was covered in rain, and its hair was wet and stuck to its body, looking a little pitiful. It shook its body and splashed water droplets all over the floor.
"How can there be cats on this isolated island in the sea?" Fang Daichuan was a little puzzled.
Li Sinian casually pulled a piece of tablecloth from the table, put it on the cat, and skillfully wiped it with water. It seemed that his actions were indeed as he said, and he was used to teasing cats and dogs since he was a child. Hearing this, he said casually: "Whoever brought it in when they went to the island, who knows."
"Yang Song... What did I tell you?" Fang Daichuan endured for a long time, and asked abruptly. He tried his best to pretend to be a casual question, and asked in a "casual" tone that had been carefully considered for a long time.
Unexpectedly, Li Sinian was quite cheerful, he laughed while teasing the cat, "He said he would form an alliance with us, kill Du Wei together, and then help find the descendants of the murderer who killed his father back then."
"Kill Du Wei?" Fang Daichuan frowned, "Why kill him?"
Li Sinian was a little dazed, and raised his head to look at him: "You didn't want to kill him? You didn't want to kill him, you almost poisoned him, aren't you afraid of his revenge?"
Fang Daichuan blinked his doggy eyes: "... huh? I, I didn't want to really feed him. I was acting at the time to scare Liu Xin! If he got a hard head, he would flop you and take you away. I, I don't know-emmmmm, I don't necessarily kill people. Besides, didn't you swear it all?" Fang Daichuan said, feeling confident, "You swore to the dead, Du Wei can't Killing casually, with gods standing three feet above their heads, isn’t that what you foreigners are most taboo about.”
"We foreigners might still be taboo about this five hundred years ago." Li Sinian smiled playfully.
Fang Daichuan reacted quite quickly at this moment: "Oh? Aren't you afraid that after Yang Song tells me, I will form an alliance with her, kill Du Wei, and break your oath?"
Li Sinian stood up with the cat in his arms, and sneered slightly with one corner of his lips curled up: "I'm afraid that you won't be able to kill Du Wei, but you will be tricked to death by Yang Song instead."
"You're worried about me..." Fang Daichuan didn't know why, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the layers of unhappiness that had been suppressing in his heart seemed to disappear suddenly, even the black cat in Li Sinian's arms was gone. It doesn't look so evil anymore, even wet and pitiful, and a little bit cute.
He teased it casually, and asked, "Why did Yang Song kill Du Wei?"
Li Sinian told him the story Yang Song told him, and speculated along the way: "I suspect that Yang Song's father's death was not as simple as she said."
"Do you suspect that she is not telling the truth?" Fang Daichuan asked.
Li Sinian shook his head: "It's not necessarily that she wasn't telling the truth. How old was she when her father died? I don't necessarily have an impression. According to her, it was all told to her by her mother. Judging from her narration , Her parents seem to have a good relationship. When a young widowed mother tells her daughter about her father, she must unconsciously beautify many things. I don’t know if you have read Ge Fei? Human memory is such a thing , may not be as reliable as you think."
When Li Sinian said this, he was a little dignified, and Fang Daichuan couldn't help thinking, did he really learn about the ambiguity of memory from Ge Fei's book? Or did he perceive it from his mother's description of his father? How much of the dreamy parental love he recounted was beautified by the memory of a young woman full of romantic fantasies and bereaved of the partner she once loved.
"What happened back then?" Fang Daichuan thought in his heart, and said involuntarily, "People's memories can lie, so is the truth pieced together by multiple personal memories really the so-called truth?"
Li Sinian was silent for a while, put the cat on the window sill, ignored the black cat's claws struggling to hook his collar and the unwilling purring in its throat, and opened the window.
The black cat and Li Sinian confronted each other for a while, and seeing that the human had no intention of keeping him, he turned his head and looked around, trying to be coquettish pitifully, while shrinking back where the rain couldn't reach.
Fang Daichuan softened his heart a bit: "Just let it stay in the house, how much space can it take up for you?"
Li Sinian ignored the two idiots, one big and one small, and only looked at the sea and reefs in the distance outside the window, and said, "I want to go down and have a look."