雨依旧在下,已经连续很多天了。我站在房间的阳台上,看雨滴落下圈出的涟漪。若是在晴天的夜里,这里可能会被洒上一层柔和的月光。搬一把椅子,坐在阳台上,感受拂面的晚风,再惬意不过了。而阿布,我那只养了两年的虎斑猫总会跳上我的大腿,在上面舒服地打个盹。只是现在这个鬼天气。等等,我的猫?我突然想起似乎今天并没有看到它的身影。“阿布?”这只懒猫大概又躲在哪里 The rain is still under, has been for many days. I stood on the balcony of the room and watched the ripples fall from the raindrops. If it is in the sunny night, here may be sprinkled with a layer of soft moonlight. Move a chair, sit on the balcony, feel the blowing breeze, and then cozy enough. And Abu, my tabby cat, who has been raised for two years, always jumps on my thigh and snaps comfortably. Just the ghost weather right now. Wait, my cat? I suddenly remembered it seems that today did not see its shadow. “Abu? ” This lazy cat probably hides where