nonhuman affairs administration

Jiang Ke sent some photos to Ren Wensi, which were of the snowy scenery on the mountain.

Ren Vince replied instantly: It looks good.

Jiang Ke: It’s snowing.

Vince Ren: Do you like it?

Jiang Ke: I like it. Let’s go skiing in the north next time. We can build snowmen and have snowball fights. It’s very cool just thinking about it.

Ren Vince: Okay, you watch the time, I will take my annual leave and go with you when the time comes.

Jiang Ke: OK!

The two chatted for a while, but Jiang Ke started to feel dizzy and ended the topic.

Back in the city, it was already evening after finishing hot pot.

Jiang Ke found that the people here are quite open-minded, which can be seen from the people's clothes. The emphasis is on freedom of dressing, and there are many street photos.

Jiang Ke hesitated for a moment and decided to stuff the camera back into the bag.

Sometimes I feel that it is not polite to take pictures of others without their consent, and it is also an act of intrusion.

The ear-picking culture is prevalent here. Apart from hot pot restaurants and string shops, the only other shops on the street are nail art and ear-picking.

Sanzhang wanted to check in and experience it, but Jiang Ke was ticklish and declined, sitting and playing with his phone while waiting for them.

During this period, I met a boy who looked young and sat down next to him.

Jiang Ke raised his head and looked at him, then lowered his head and continued playing with his phone.

The boy spoke in Sichuan dialect: "You are so handsome. I wanted to ask if you have a power bank with you. I would like to borrow it from you."

Jiang Ke realized that he was talking to him, but the problem was, he couldn't understand.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the boy raised his phone and said, "My phone is out of battery. I asked the front desk, but they also didn't get my brand of interface. I saw that your phone is the same model as mine, so Let me ask you if you have any."

Jiang Ke looked at his action of raising his phone and realized that he should be here to ask for help.

So Jiang Ke said: "Do you need any help?"

The boy nodded and switched to Mandarin. His tone was a little soft: "My mobile phone is out of battery and I want to borrow a power bank from you."

Jiang Ke's jacket has many pockets, so he is not afraid of the weight when going out, but he does have a power bank stuffed inside.

Jiang Ke handed the electronic treasure to the boy and continued chatting with Ren Vince.

That boy also talks a lot and takes the initiative to talk to him.

Boy: "Are you here alone to play?"

Jiang Ke was concentrating on pressing the phone. Ren Vince had just returned home from walking the dog and said that Caitou was not energetic today.

Jiang Ke was afraid that Caitou would get sick and asked him to take him to the pet hospital for a checkup tomorrow.

Seeing that he was ignoring everyone, the boy said, "Aren't you bored sitting here? Do you want to play with us? I will take you and act as a tour guide."

Jiang Ke took the time to reply: "Thank you, I came with my friends, I don't need a tour guide."

The boy said a few more words, a bit too fast, but Jiang Ke didn't pay attention.

Jiang Ke told Ren Wensi that he should bring the dog bowl with him and leave the vegetables in the hospital for a day, so as not to interrupt work.

Vince Ren agreed and sent him pictures of dinner and the vegetable salad he had eaten.

Jiang Ke: Why are you eating grass tonight?

Vince Ren: If you are fat, lose weight.

Jiang Ke was shocked: You are actually fat! ! !

It took a while for Vince Ren to reply to him: Why do you think I want to run?

Jiang Ke: I’m free.

Ren Vince: Do you think I can’t go over and beat you up in Sichuan City?

Jiang Ke: If you are a man, come and beat me up.

Ren Vince didn't reply to the message, and Jiang Ke got a claw from the chihuahua the next second.

The Chihuahua was raised by the shop owner. He has a good temper and wears a bow on his head, just like the doll in the cupboard.

Three people got interested and came in asking questions. They had just been rubbing the dog's face at the front desk for a long time.

The Chihuahua looked at Jiang Ke with a blank expression on his dog face.

Jiang Ke looked confused, and then slowly typed three question marks.

Jiang Ke:? ? ?

Jiang Ke: Director, you are a real dog.