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The mouse fell in love with a family cat.

Every day and night the rat would sneak into the house alone, not to steal the master's grain, but to meet the cat that was thinking of the twilight.

Sometimes, quietly hiding in the dark grass, watching the cat sleep quietly in the sun. Sometimes, I would lie on the high beam and watch the cat play with the family.

The mouse also fantasized about meeting the cat, and then the cat chased closely behind, and the mouse ran happily in front, perhaps for the mouse this is no longer a race to decide life and death, but a playful fight between lovers.

Such days have passed for a long, long time.

Later, the family traveled far away and left the cat alone.

The cat seemed to be very unhappy, and every day he curled up and stayed motionless in the room where the grain was hoarded. The mouse saw the cat like this, very anxious and worried that the cat's health would affect its health, so one night the mouse came to the cat.

Suddenly, two fierce eyes lit up, and the cat quickly bit the mouse's neck before he could hide his ears.

The rat desperately broke free, and the sharp claws on the hind feet in the panic instinctively grabbed at the cat, and this time a hole was cut in the cat's face, and the cat was completely enraged by this sudden pain, roared angrily, and then sent the sharp teeth into the rat's neck like crazy. At this time, the mouse suddenly stopped struggling, slowly turned his head to look at the cat, his eyes were still as gentle as ever, and at the end of his life, he wanted to look at the cat for a while, and he wanted to look at the cat like before.

Finally, with the last bit of strength, the mouse called softly toward the cat, as sweet and soft as calling the name of a lover.

It's quiet, their world is completely quiet!

After all, the mouse's obsession still has no enemy cat nature.