Luggage Syndrome

Although Liang Yicheng unexpectedly obtained Fu Lang's permission to pet cats again, but this time, his state of mind has changed subtly.

He never mentioned the matter of going to Fu Lang's house to pet the cat, but from time to time, he would ask Fu Lang for pictures of the little white cat as if looking at plums to quench his thirst.

Liang Yicheng felt that Fu Lang should be very helpless.

But maybe it's because those who serve the master like to pee on cats, Fu Lang has never shied away, and will always satisfy his request.

On this day, Liang Yicheng took a mobile phone and successfully asked for the photo of the little white cat that Fu Lang had taken before.Looking at the fluffy little white ball, he suddenly had an impulse.

[An orange: Brother Fu, can you send me Xiaobai's video? 】

[White Wolf: Not saved. 】

【An orange:...】

[An orange: I don't believe it. 】

[White Wolf:? 】

[An orange: You posted all the cats on Greened! Greened!That's Greened!You told me you didn't save cat videos?Did you look at your nickname and say it again? 】

【White Wolf: ...】

[An Orange: Stop your pointless resistance, hurry up, hand over the cat piece! 】

【White Wolf: ... Really not.Are you taking pictures yourself? 】

[An orange: uh.I have a lot of classes recently...]

Fu Lang didn't reply.

Liang Yicheng held the phone anxiously, gradually regretting it.

He was the one who said he was going to pet the cat, and he was the one who was running away from something.

He is the one who pushes forward to ask for videos, and he is the one who is afraid to shoot videos.

He couldn't understand himself a little bit.

After thinking for a long time, Liang Yicheng finally came to a conclusion:

He doesn't want to be a light bulb!

At this time, Fu Lang's reply finally came.

[White Wolf: I'll take pictures for you after get off work. 】

[An orange:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】

[An Orange: Thank you Brother Fu! ! ! 】

Liang Yicheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But what he didn't expect was that what Fu Lang said about getting off work was not just about getting off work that day.

Every day after get off work, Fu Lang even took a video of the little white cat for him.

Liang Yicheng was grateful, and at the same time sucked cats happily.

However, when the excitement of smoking cat movies passed, he vaguely felt that something was missing.

Probably because he has masturbated a real little white cat, he is no longer satisfied with sucking cats on video.

Or maybe it was because Fu Lang didn't add commentary to the video like before.

Liang Yicheng slowly discovered that Fu Lang sent him videos at different times every day.

Sometimes it will be in the afternoon, sometimes it will be midnight, and sometimes it will be early in the morning.

He didn't know how busy the nurses in three shifts were.

It's just that, sometimes, in the video sent by Fu Lang, the picture is slightly shaking.

It wasn't because the little white cat was making trouble, but because Fu Lang's hands were shaking.

How tired Fu Lang was, he couldn't imagine.

But after Fu Lang posted the video, he never said a word.

Not even a word of complaint.

Liang Yicheng could only watch the trembling scene in front of his eyes, his heart clenched into a ball.

There were many moments when his rationality told him that it was time to tell Fu Lang not to send him any more videos.

This precious rest time should not be wasted for him.

He could only reply to Fu Lang with "Oh" and "Thank you Brother Fu" that filled the screen.

But he no longer had the excitement of sucking cats in the first place, only guilt filled his heart.

But he didn't speak in the end.

He was reluctant.

Liang Yicheng was startled suddenly, and quickly warned himself.

What he couldn't bear was the little white cat.

and nothing else.

That night, Liang Yicheng went to bed early, and for the first time, he didn't wait for Fu Lang to post the video before falling asleep.

Although he almost kept his eyes open until dawn, he still forcibly held back and didn't touch his phone again all night.

He couldn't dampen his enthusiasm.

But maybe, he can destroy Fu Lang.

But after waking up the next day, he habitually took out his phone first.

After Fu Lang finished posting the video last night, he actually left a few messages.

【White Wolf: Asleep? 】

【White Wolf: Are you free this Saturday? 】

【White Wolf: Last time I took White Wolf to see a doctor, the doctor said it could take a bath.I have never bathed a cat, can you help? 】

【White Wolf: Good night. 】

Liang Yicheng immediately straightened up, not realizing that after tossing and turning all night, he was no longer lying upright, and half of his body was leaning on the armrest beside the bed. At this time, he was too hard, and his foot stepped on the air, almost directly from the bed. The top bunk jumped off the bed and landed with a loud crash.

His feet should be sore and painful, and the floor after being blown by the air conditioner all night is also icy cold, but he didn't seem to realize it, standing barefoot like that, holding his mobile phone in a daze, his mind was full of excitement .

Fu Lang told him to give Xiaobai a bath!

He is no longer a light bulb!

He can play cats openly and aboveboard!

Liang Yicheng was so happy that he wanted to scream up to the sky, but just as he raised his head, his face was hit by his roommate's pillow.

"Liang Yicheng, you are sick! You are going to jump through the floor!"

"Damn it, labor and capital are scared to death. I thought it was an earthquake just now! Are you sleepwalking?"

"My alarm won't go off in five minutes—I'm telling you, you're miserable—"

Liang Yicheng ran around with his head in his arms, while nimbly dodging the socks and panties and the paper with unknown objects flying down from the bed of his roommates, while wailing: "I'm sorry-you calm down! Don't get excited! You have something to say..."

On Saturday, Liang Yicheng once again refused Fu Lang's pick-up, riding a small yellow car, humming old Cantonese songs from the 70s, and happily set off on the road.

This time, he consciously and wisely carried a large backpack with three sets of clean clothes stuffed into it.In this way, you can change a set when you arrive at Fu Lang's house, and you can change another set after bathing and soiling the cat, and you can even change another set after blowing the cat's hair.

The neighborhood of Fu Lang's family was quite lively on Saturday.A nearby shop launched a limited-time promotion, and the small shop was full of old ladies who tried to cut the price by one digit. The old men who accompanied them were no longer surprised, and greeted the owner of the herbal tea shop familiarly. , sat down at the small wooden table outside the store, took out a chess set, waved a big sunflower fan, and slowly got up.

Trapped in a university town where young people come and go for too long, Liang Yicheng hasn't felt the unique atmosphere of life in G City for a long time, so he didn't want to leave for a while.

Putting down the little yellow car, Liang Yicheng wandered on the street for a while, suddenly felt that it seemed unkind for him to be empty-handed every time he visited as a guest, so he went into the fruit shop and bought a fruit basket under the enthusiastic recommendation of the proprietress.

So, when Fu Lang opened the door and saw a person with a big hiking bag and a fruit basket standing outside, he thought for a moment that a patient who had just been discharged from the hospital had come to him.

Seeing the "patient" kick off his shoes quickly and pounce on his cat skillfully, Fu Lang felt the expression muscles on his face start to twitch, and asked:

"What's the matter with you..."

"what?"

Liang Yicheng squatted on the ground, grabbing the hind legs of the little white cat who was trying to escape with one hand, and the fruit basket in the other hand was still there. Turning his head in confusion, he could only see his big backpack.

"Meow!"

The little white cat was caught by its hind legs, kicked for a long time and couldn't break free, and was anxious, and wanted to give him a paw when it turned around.

"Hey!"

Liang Yicheng quickly let go of his hands, and the little white cat ran away immediately.

"Oh—— I haven't seen Xiaobai for a long time, he has forgotten me, hey, I'm so sad—"

Liang Yicheng sighed, holding the fruit basket in one hand, propped on the ground with the other hand, struggling to stand up, like a little turtle that was crushed by its shell and couldn't breathe.

Fu Lang couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed his big backpack, gave him a hand, and then asked again: "What's wrong with you?"

"Huh? Ah, what do you mean? It's a gift, I'm sorry for always coming to trouble..."

Only then did Liang Yicheng remember the fruit basket in his hand, and quickly handed it to Fu Lang with a flattering expression: "I don't know what kind of fruit you guys like to eat, there are everything in the fruit basket, you and Brother Yang can choose what you like! Huh? Brother Yang Are you still off work today?"

Fu Lang frowned and didn't answer, it took him a long time to say, "Don't waste money next time."

Seeing Liang Yicheng's disapproving expression, Fu Lang thought for a while and said, "The essence of the fruit basket is to arrange a bunch of rotten fruits into a shape that you can't see."

Liang Yicheng immediately said in shock: "No way! That aunt doesn't look like this kind of person!"

Fu Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "The fruit baskets are the same all over the world, unless you watch him bag them."

Liang Yicheng felt relieved: "Then next time I will look at her bag."

Fu Lang: "..."

Liang Yicheng: "?"

Fu Lang sighed and said, "I'm the one who troubled you today, so I should thank you. I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

"No, no, no, no...Brother Fu, you're welcome, I'm not bothering you! I'm willing and happy to give Xiaobai a bath!"

Liang Yicheng hadn't seen the little white cat he was thinking about for a long time, and he was a little too excited for a moment. He didn't have time to put down the big backpack on his back, so he turned his head and ran into the living room to catch the little white cat.

Seeing a cat and a "turtle" making trouble in his living room, Fu Lang reached out and rubbed his forehead, but his frown slowly relaxed.

Reunited with his beloved cat after a long absence, Liang Yicheng was overjoyed and overjoyed.

Although the little white cat was a little timid at first, he was soon overwhelmed by his superb cat-handling skills and reconciled with him as before.

Fu Lang poured him a glass of juice before he stood up with the cat in his arms. He was about to sit down on the sofa when he stopped suddenly.

"Ah! I forgot to change my clothes!"

"?"

"Hey, Brother Fu, let me borrow the bathroom...I'm going to change my clothes, or I'll dirty your sofa again!"

"??"

Liang Yicheng quickly took out the clothes in his bag, and was going to the bathroom to change, but Fu Lang shouted: "Wait."

"what?"

"Your bag is full of clothes?"

"correct."

"You are really... Hey, forget it, aren't you hot?"

"It's hot...no, it's not hot!"

Liang Yicheng looked at Fu Lang's frown again, and quickly changed his words.

Seeing Fu Lang's displeased expression and still not saying a word, he was a little uncertain whether he should change clothes, so he asked cautiously: "Why don't we give the cat a bath first? In this way, I can save one change." Put on clothes..."

The author says:

Today's Cheng still refuses to wake up, and his brain circuits are still clear. In the next chapter, they will take a bath together [mistakes]