How to break the anti-domestication of your own pet?

At noon the next day, Jing Ran called Mrs. Qu, and said to Ye Kong, "Grandma Qu said that a group of people came to the community a few days ago and took your dad away, but it didn't seem like there was a fight. Because your dad followed him voluntarily, although those people don't look like good people, they are quite respectful to your dad."

Ye Kong frowned, was it because of this group of people that he wanted to pay for the trip? "Don't worry too much, no news is good news." Jing Ran comforted him not very sincerely.

"I'm not worried. I'm so old, why can't I live? To be honest, the two of us are, um, the most familiar strangers." Pfft, Ye Kong felt that his description was in place, but it was also very funny.

"It's good that you don't worry. We have to work hard and bought a house. If we don't get into those two universities, it will be a big embarrassment." Jing Ran rubbed the other party's long hair, thinking to himself Thinking about taking him to a haircut some other day.Well, he also needs to cut his bangs. Recently, he has been throwing his head back. Although it feels very refreshing, the weather is cold

"Well, let's work hard! We must win!" Ye Kong punched in the air, and then laughed, he felt that he had changed, more at ease, more confident, maybe it was because of Jing Ran.After he showed him his inner world that day, he suddenly felt at ease, as if he no longer worried about being abandoned or being far away, because they needed each other and accompanied each other.

With the increasing academic pressure of the senior year of high school, the autumn wind blowing outside the window became more and more violent, and some leaves that had not yet turned yellow were swept away by the ruthless wind, and then blown up again.There is a special tree on the campus of their school. It is not special in other seasons. Only in autumn, when the surrounding green trees have not turned yellow, the leaves of this tree turn a very beautiful bright yellow.

Well, this yellow color is not the same as the ginkgo tree at home, because it is the kind of small, oval and thin leaves, so it is more delicate and yellow in the sun, and it is accompanied by the strong wind in this weather The dance is like a group of beautiful and lively little yellow butterflies, flying happily in the air.

Ye Kong was thinking while looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, and there was a sketchbook in hand, the route of the leaves fluttering on it was also ever-changing, this is the dance of the wind, no, it is the dance of the wind and the leaves.

When the Chinese teacher saw this guy who was obviously distracted, she didn't reprimand her. She just paused for a while and then continued. She just sighed psychologically. She is obviously a good seed for learning, so why can't she think about doing art?

In fact, apart from the distracted guy, there is also a distracted person who is good at disguising, that's right, Jing Ran Tongzi. For the boring Chinese class, he didn't specifically cheer the teacher this time, although he still listened carefully to the class The way he looked, the actual eyes did not cooperate with the teacher tacitly, but seemed to be thinking about something.

He is conceiving a novel. Yes, this hated first grader is conceiving the murder novel that he wrote a few words in the main class of the third year of high school. Cough, it has not yet reached the stage of detectives, this fellow It seems that he is more familiar with the murderer's thinking by nature.

Well, this joke is not good, it’s not scary enough, it should scare the protagonist until he screams. This guy’s train of thought followed the path of horror novels, and when he found out, the protagonist had already been dealt with by the murderer. Ran annoyed, Is it like what Ye Kong said, it is better not to struggle and write horror novels directly?

However, he has always thought that he is more suitable for writing about murder, and detective novels show more brain capacity, don't they?Alas, there is nothing more depressing than discovering that you are not who you always thought you were.

Winter in City X always comes very early. It was clear that autumn was still lingering there yesterday, but today the north wind started to blow. Those green leaves that hadn’t had time to fall were frozen stiff, hanging pitifully on the treetops or Fell to the ground.

Jing Ran’s classroom has been heated early, which is very painful for some people. On the one hand, they have to keep up with the teachers’ faster and faster lectures, and on the other hand, they are more stubbornly infected by the heating. Sleepyheads are irresistible.

However, this does not include Ye Kong, not because Ye Kong is drawing on the textbook again, er, although he is still scribbling on it with a pen, but it is a mess of lines, just like his thoughts , Alas, what gift should I give?

Yes, this weekend’s Sunday just happens to be Jing Ran’s birthday, and Wei Cheng and the others have already pre-ordered the recipe for that day. Well, it’s like Chen Feng’s birthday last time. It’s also a recipe that has been prepared for a long time in advance. It seems to be from his birthday. They have such a good habit from the beginning, but fortunately they don't have the habit of giving birthday gifts, otherwise Ye Kong would have a headache, because he would want to break his head even if he was ready to go.

He habitually touched the thin rope around his neck, and the ruby ​​pendant still fell on his chest well. The foreign body sensation that he was not used to at the beginning can no longer be felt, but if he occasionally forgets to wear it, he will feel it very anxious.

In fact, he made a decision from the very beginning. The birthday gift for Jing Ran is a portrait, and he has secretly prepared it for a long time. However, recently, he feels that he still wants to give him one that can be worn all the time, just like he is now, which can be touched all the time. birthday gift.

Uh, in fact, he also secretly prepared this, but the closer the weekend came, Ye Kong became more hesitant about whether to give this gift out because, although he didn't think much about it at the time, he found a hand rope weaving tutorial from the Internet and quickly I have learned, er, but the materials are not easy to find, and I have to hide it from Jing Ran.In short, Ye Kong thought he had completed the work perfectly, but he suddenly discovered that it seems that girls like this are more often given to boys.

Alas, he also doesn't like the kind of wallets that are directly bought with money. I am so annoyed by the entanglements here. Jing Ran doesn't know. He is thinking about more serious issues. There should be a month or so before Art A. The big school exam, based on the degree of motion sickness of classmate Ye Kong, it is better to pass a few days earlier, um, if I go earlier, let him study with the previous teacher for a few more days, maybe I can get more insiders for this year's enrollment What about the news.

Therefore, although these two people seem to think in opposite directions, they are both thinking about each other. This is also a kind of tacit understanding.

This Sunday is still a lively birthday party for foodies. Is it winter? Hot pot is a must.Moreover, in the face of a group of carnivorous animals, there must be enough meat slices. The scarlet beef slices and lamb slices can be rolled out once or twice in the milky white soup bottom of the retro version of the copper stove. Dip it in the salty and delicious sesame sauce, it is simply the best delicacy in the world.

Therefore, a group of hungry wolves ate their stomachs full, and Xiao Bai, who had been waiting by the side, was also lucky to be stuffed with a lot of tender meat.In the end, the big cake brought by these diners almost had no stomach to eat, and they all ate a small piece with great interest.On the other hand, after-meal fruits, such as watermelon, are very popular. When it was getting dark, these foodies all went back with stomachs that could not be relieved much more than watermelon.

"This is my birthday present?" Jing Ran opened the kraft paper curiously, revealing a portrait of him, which is not the serious sketch that Ye Kong often draws, but a mixture of realism and freehand brushwork The tone of the whole picture is particularly warm.

It was Jing Ran playing with Xiaobai in the courtyard in autumn. The lawn in the courtyard was still green, but the leaves of the ginkgo trees had turned bright yellow. Under the tree, the bright yellow leaves fell on the green grass. The beauty of the collision was special. striking.However, what is more eye-catching is Jing Ran who is playing with the long-haired Xiaobai while running. He is wearing a dark gray twist-needle turtleneck sweater and dark blue jeans. Black sneakers underfoot.

Between the running feet is a black and white football, but the most attractive thing is his expression, it is Jing Ran's hearty smile that is rarely seen by others, not the kind of scale that is just tepid It is a kind of smile, a natural expression of happiness dancing with the flying mood and hair.

"Hey, do I laugh like this? I look so stupid." Although Jing Ran said so, he still couldn't put it down while stroking this warm-looking painting, which made him want to touch it. warm feeling.

"It's not stupid, you are the most handsome at this time." Ye Kong quickly retorted, then put his right hand in his pocket hesitantly, wondering if he should take out another gift.

"What's in your hand? Are there any good things?" Jing Ran keenly noticed the entanglement of his pet. To be honest, he has also seen his entanglement recently. Well, how should I put it, he probably did it for his birthday present. So, I enjoyed it very much, and it felt really good to see him struggling for himself.

"Ah, don't fumble around." Ye Kong's jacket pocket was not big at all, and a big hand squeezed in was almost bursting. Finally, he had to surrender, spread his palms, and each one was about one centimeter wide. Alternating hand-woven ropes lie on top.

"You made this up yourself?" Jing Ran felt that the corners of her mouth could not be controlled to rise and then raised again. She was afraid that she might not know if it would reach the corner of her eyes, so she reached out to take it and put it on the wrist of her left hand. Immediately she felt that it was appropriate. Like it's always been there.

"Thank you, I really like it. I actually got double presents on my first birthday." Jing Ran hugged the uncomfortably blushing person in front of her, and then felt that this person was also like that hand-made Like a rope, staying in his arms so properly, as if he was born to be like this.

The author has something to say: I also want a birthday present. . .