You said your world was quiet at that moment. The dust that overflowed and breathed instantly drifted to other planets.

The outline of the ear is outlined in a beautiful arc, and the witch hat on the top of the head is dyed gray. I heard the sound of feathers when I looked at him.

You ran away before twelve o'clock, and he waited for you silently after twelve o'clock.

When you put on your hat, you look like a witch. Eyes wandering.

Later, you found that in the late summer of that year, the memory of not fade away in your mind was just that you forcibly put on a disguised witch hat.

1

Pupils and eyes refract, gray-black. White-gray. Little by little, the dust that swims and dances in the light breath is stripped shallowly and overflows into the soft and clean air. Shadows. Sunshine.

An intricate overlap.

The black shadow, the broad-brimmed hat outlined by the white sunshine, looks upstream and becomes a spire. It lay quietly in the sun, with a little uneasy eyes, and the dust around it gradually woke up. My eyes went round and round around it, and then I heard Archie. The sound was very small, but it still shocked Luca, who was half asleep at the pillow. She became particularly sensitive a year ago.

She was puzzled, her eyes were half open, and she had a pale gray * * cold pupil, as if to put her soul in. I love these eyes very much, and I love their owners even more. So I ran to her cheek and rubbed her soft brown hair with my furry body. She felt itchy, smiled and picked me up and opened the window. I quickly got into her collar in case she accidentally threw me down.

The window block disappeared. The morning light instantly drove away all the darkness. It's always especially hard in the attic at this time, but I know that there are still some places where the darkness can't drive away the sun.

The sound of water and broken glass. The sound of foam spreading.

I jumped into the sun and squinted to enjoy sunbathing. Luca walked into the bathroom with fluffy dark brown curly hair.

Everything in the small living room is the same. Dust is rampant, and all kinds of pictures are hung on the wall. Picture-like eyebrows, quiet and warm Even I feel comfortable. The windbreaker, bag, jewelry and headscarf on the sofa are all kneaded into a ball. I really can't figure out how Luca's life is maintained. But she is a clever little girl, and she always stirs up stagnant water to live.

I jumped up and down to smell these things, which were stained with faint alcohol. I frowned. The girl went to have fun again last night. Luka is a China girl who came back from Ireland three years ago. Half of her body is of foreign origin, which makes her facial features more attractive than other girls. The westernized life gives her a natural and uninhibited atmosphere, but she has a bad temper and I often learn. Of course, she still loves me. Although I didn't like such a rude girl as my host at first.

Maybe it's her conscience. Since a year ago, she has been very kind to me, even better than before, but her whole life is a mess. I was in a trance all day, lost my appetite for a long time, and slowly recovered, but I became a little nervous again, and often became a little witch at parties.

As far as I know, she has seven wide-brimmed hats, all of which were given to her by others. There are as many colors and quantities as rainbows. She always takes them and me to all kinds of busy places, but she doesn't seem to like the pure black Phnom Penh wide-brimmed hat, and she can always leave it in the corner and get dirty all over. I guess it's because there is a reddish mark on it that makes Luka feel uncomfortable. I know many people are attracted by her eccentric personality, especially men. But Luca passed them like a sly tropical fish and left without stopping.

I know Luca wants to be called a witch. So is she. But other witches seem to have cats with dark skin and light green eyes as pets. Luca is not annoyed with her little hamster at all. It's just a palm. I almost became her conspicuous symbol. This makes me particularly proud among my brothers and sisters.

I was still thinking, and I was covered by a big hat in an instant. I screamed at once for fear that she would keep me in this monster for a day. She quickly took off her hat and put on her little black coat with a low waist, muttering, "Ira, come into my pocket, I'm going to be late. Oh, by the way, there is a party at Yoko's bar tonight. " Then she rudely stuffed me into her coat pocket and rushed out the door like a gust of wind.

2

I snorted from my dark pocket, and the fresh air finally woke up my chaotic head again. If this continues, I will die at the hands of this girl. Before his head left his pocket, he snapped it off, and then he heard a small voice: "To tell the truth, the teaching director came today."

I don't understand why I have to suffer this kind of torture. Luca takes me wherever she goes. Except when I go to the toilet, I will hang my tail upside down on the latch for fear that I will peek. As heaven and earth witness, although I am a male, I am also a hamster. I hope hamster girls are the same color, but I don't have this tendency for you. Unfortunately, I can't speak, and I can't convey my strong protest at all.

I'm still angry when I hear a few heavy voices coming from Luca's side.

I secretly spy on those boys who can't finish talking with hostility, because in my heart, only Zizi can talk with luka so well. I remember that when Zizi talked to her, luka's light gray eyes would give off brilliant colors, and her fair skin would show a little ruddy, which was pleasing to the eye even for me, who had a particularly high aesthetic requirement. Oh, no, mouse. She smiled at them and said something irrelevant, but her eyes didn't change when she smiled. But I'm still angry and will be unhappy when I see it. But this is just my simple idea. In fact, it has always been quiet, and Luka has nothing to talk about most of the time. This makes me even angrier. After she disappeared, she hooked up with other boys.

"Then will you come tonight?" A voice full of expectation.

No, no, no, I shouted in my heart.

"Well, FaJiu late. Goodbye. " Obviously, my crying had no effect.

The boys had a good time and then came back. They always like this boring game.

That night, Luka appeared in Yoko's hall wearing a dark red pointed hat with silver edges and stepping on wedge shoes that could crush me into mud. The light is light blue, and a strong smell permeates the air of the whole bar. This is a clean place. This is Luca's rule. Only music bars and jazz bars can enter her eyes. Such a place usually has a good environment. I hid in her big hat, sniffed the vanilla smell of her hair, and looked out from time to time, feeling great.

In the hall, there is a huge font reflection on the flashing ball of light, and the light is like a silk thread growing from a child, and clusters come into people's eyes.

Happy Wizarding Party Day (Wizarding Party)

English fonts are bright.

It is said to be a creative party to celebrate the first anniversary of the bar.

Luka is like a shining firefly, with honey skin and light gray pupils shining. The effect of smoking makes her look like a little witch walking in the Middle Ages. She looks dull and low in the dim light, but she collects people's achievements all the way. Her big hat is like a spell, which makes people close to her, let her swing here and swim freely.

Just then, I found two pairs of eyes with the same bright color.

I'm shaking all over.

three

"Hey, Luca." The owner of a pair of eyes seems to have sensed our existence, and the slender figure walked through the hilarious crowd and entered Lucca. I saw Luca's face in a trance for a while, but it became calm again and gave a warm smile: "Hi, Sue, long time no see."

Sue took Luca's hand, and I had a slight affection for this plain-looking woman with a sense of existence that people can't ignore. Her cheeks were clean and thorough, and her eyes looked deeply at Luca. Neither of them spoke, just sipping champagne silently, but they were not embarrassed at all. As far as I know, Luka only has this relaxed and lazy look when facing people who are comfortable with him. Otherwise, although she smiles beautifully, she is empty and reserved, and there is no temperature in her pupils.

But I didn't relax because Luka relaxed. I'm still shaking.

Because the owner of the other eye pupil is less than a foot away from me, he is looking at me lazily, and his gray-green eyes make me feel a chill in my heart.

I shrank into Luca's hat, but failed. She took it off! I just appeared innocently on her soft head. Sue was a little surprised. She stared at me for a long time, and then her heart stopped. "This little guy."

It seems that you know me very well, but this expression makes me very happy.

Luka held my ear with two slender fingers, hung it in the air and said with a smile, "Yira, I have met Sue."

Now I am desperate, close my eyes and count my birthdays. I dare not open my eyes and look at the owner of those gray-green eyes in Sue's arms.

That is an American folding cat with beautiful tiger stripes. Thick dark gray fur and gold stripes are randomly matched together, and the figure is not thin, but it looks very light. There is no denying that she is an extremely beautiful cat. A pair of eyes stared at me closely, but the posture seemed lazy. In fact, a few people are very cautious. I can almost imagine that in less than half a minute, her delicate and sharp claws will come to my head. Luca doesn't care about me. To her, this cat is very cute, very cute. I think she can't wait to change pets with Sue. Having said that, I can't help but feel indignant. Look at how naive people are. I'm as thin as anything. Luka is a complete animal cruelty!

The thing that worried me the most still happened. Luka and Sue exchanged a few words, threw me and the dead cat in her hat away with a smile, put it in the hands of a waiter, and then went to the dance floor. I cursed her a thousand times in my heart, praying that I could enter heaven smoothly and not suffer too much when I died. But the most painful thing is that this cat seems to want me to be tortured, so it stares at me but doesn't do anything, which makes my little heart almost lose the motivation to beat. Finally, the heavy-haired god stretched himself, stuck out his tongue and licked my furry head, and then casually dozed off. I'm as scared as a mouse. After two minutes of silence, I thought it might be a cat with some brain damage, so I jumped out of Luka's big hat carefully and ran to the dance floor where she was. I am not an idiot. If this cat suddenly gets hungry, I'm not finished, okay? Move flexibly along the bottom of the bar, and be careful not to be trampled by people's feet and not to be found. Those young ladies must be very embarrassed. I won't do such a wicked thing.

After running for a while, I suddenly felt a strange feeling. I turned around and almost died. The brain-dead cat is actually behind me, with a pair of eyes looking at me round and round, especially virtuous and lovely. My legs are weak and I don't look like a brain damage, but the cat seems fine and shouldn't hurt me easily, so she followed me and hid in a small corner next to the dance floor. The light is dim, which is not easy for ordinary people to find. Besides, if I find out, I will run away. The variety of dead cats is absolutely noble. Sue must have talked to the waiter here long ago.

I looked up and searched on the stage, and soon I found Luca with profound facial features and surrounded by people. Her twisted waist is like a light snake, attracting people's attention. But not frivolous, with a cool and beautiful smile on his face. I tried to twist it, but the cat was behind me. I'd better not be so presumptuous

Luka jumped off the dance floor for a while, sat sideways at the bar with Sue, and the waiter helped them mix cocktails and stared at them for a while. I looked back at the cat. She really looks like a mouse. The cat followed me around her waist, quickly jumped under the bar and leaned against Luka.

"Yoko's signature cocktail." Sue said, handing Luca a a goblet filled with sparkling wine.

"-Luca!" Unfortunately, before the cup touched her mouth, curious males immediately surrounded her.

They smile with their own melodious or free and easy smiles, hoping to see their faces. Luca just smiled, like a mature little lady. Sue looked at her and the smile on her mouth deepened. She also knows that Luca has grown up, and she is no longer that grumpy, willful but natural and lovely little girl. She restrained herself and let people who had been discouraged get close to her. Smile at her.

"Miss Luca, if you don't mind, allow me to buy you a glass of champagne and then go up for a dance?"

The speaker is the most beautiful and elegant boy in the crowd. Everyone has been partying together for hours, hoping to win the battle. Self-sustaining arrogant capital, with a smile in his eyes.

Luka looked at her, her light gray eyes were watery, and when she blinked, there seemed to be water flowing. With the dark black eye shadow, it was bottomless. The curly hair is attached to the back of the head, and the messy broken hair on the forehead covers the thin eyebrows. The expression is lazy and unfamiliar, but the smile is as hot as a flame, which makes people unconsciously approach, and the moth is on fire.

Obviously, this boy is a moth.

Luka opened her mouth, probably to say yes, but suddenly she saw the silver watch on Sue's wrist. The two sides of the watch were wrapped with retro-shaped patterns, which were large and uninhibited. Pointer pointing

11: 15.

So she changed her mind, smiled apologetically and said, "I have work to do." Have fun. "

I turned around and gave Sue a hug. Sue is a very clever woman. She didn't ask, but smiled tolerantly and sent her out. I hurried out with her and went back to my original hat. I didn't expect a dead cat to be faster than me. I saw her yawning at me as soon as I put on my hat. Oh, it's naive, but it makes me particularly depressed Luka saw that we were happy, so she held me in her arms and kissed me. Sue smiled and picked up the folding ear cat: "See? If anything happens to you, I will chop up my cat. "

Luka patted the cat on the head with a smile, and then took me out of Yoko.