Your heart is where I belong

Before leaving in the afternoon, "The Big Boss" asked Luo Wenzhou to have dinner together. The name was to thank Dr. Luo for his dedication to treating his cat owner. Luo Wenzhou didn't directly refuse at that time, but only said to contact him in the evening.

Luo Wenzhou, who survived the whole afternoon on only one piece of bread and one piece of fried chicken chop, was really hungry after work, and when he saw Tao Ran and Chang Ning leaving the hospital together, his stomach began to reflux. I'm not in the mood to ask someone out for dinner.

He sent a message to the "bad boy" saying that he was not feeling well today and would make an appointment another day, so he went out to deal with it casually and then drove home.

"Children," Luo Wenzhou opened the door and shouted into the house, "Daddy is back!"

Luo Yiguo appeared at the door with his plump body twisted, and while screaming extremely pussy, he bumped his head against Luo Wenzhou's ankle.

"Tsk, Luo Yiguo is still sensible!" Luo Wenzhou put the canned box on the shoe rack, and bent down to pick up Luo Yiguo, which weighed more than ten kilograms.

He took off the shoe on his right foot with his left foot, put on the slippers, and then took off the shoe on his left foot with his right foot. After both feet put on the slippers, he closed the door with Luo Yiguo and walked into the house.

At this moment, Luo Erguo was sitting on the sofa grooming his hair, and did not respond to the return of the Patriarch. It was not until Luo Wenzhou sat next to it and flicked its ear with his hand that it slowly turned its head—and glanced at it. After glancing at the other cat in Ren and Ren's arms, he turned his head and continued to lick his fur.

Luo Wenzhou felt that not only was Luo Yiguo being "superior to the latecomers", but his dignity as a human being was also challenged.

He put the weight-like Luo Yiguo in his arms on the ground, then pinched the back of his neck, and picked up Luo Erguo who ignored him.

"Hey, what are you talking about with your child?" Luo Wenzhou held Luo Erguo's hind legs and held it horizontally in his arms, "Daddy saved your life and gave you a new home, you bullied your brother Forget it, after all, this is my father's imagination, and there is no evidence to support it. But you are so indifferent to my father, isn't it too much!"

Luo Erguo huddled in Luo Wenzhou's arms, flickering its big cat eyes, sweeping Luo Wenzhou's arm with its tail to show its confusion and irritability.

"You heartless white-eyed wolf," Luo Wenzhou lowered his head, buried his face in Luo Erguo's neck, and murmured, "Dad doesn't treat you well enough? Fuck your sister as a lover or a friend, Dad thinks You have been thinking about it for so long, why do you just say that you are good with others and you are good with others..."

Luo Erguo, who was raped by Luo Wenzhou, twisted his body in extreme discomfort, but his arms couldn't twist his thighs—the cat, which hadn't recovered from its injury for a long time, couldn't escape the young man's grasp.

Now if you were Luo Yiguo, you would have already scratched people, regardless of whether you are a slave to shovel shit or a parent.

But now trapped in Luo Wenzhou's arms is Luo Erguo, a surprisingly obedient cat who can cooperate with treatment, doesn't like to bark or make trouble.

So it struggled symbolically a few times, and when it found it couldn't escape Luo Wenzhou's "claws", it stopped wasting energy, but its tail still patted Luo Wenzhou's arm impatiently.

Luo Wenzhou seemed to be fixed, lying on Luo Erguo for a long time, unwilling to get up—it was not until Luo Yiguo let out a desperate howl that he realized that he was full and the cat was still hungry, so he quickly let go of being held by him. Luo Erguo, who messed up his hair, jumped up from the sofa to prepare food for Luo Yiguo.

Not only did Luo Erguo despise Luo Yiguo's canned food, but he also refused to eat with it, so the two cats had to be fed separately.

After Luo Yiguo was settled over there, Luo Wenzhou walked to the hall, picked up the box full of canned cat food that had been forgotten on the shoe rack, went to the kitchen to unseal it with scissors, and opened a brand new can.

Not only is Luo Erguo difficult to take care of, but he also has a lot of things to do.You can't eat it directly from the can, you have to eat it in a bowl before you eat it.

Luo Wenzhou lamented that the picky cats of famous breeds were hard to feed, and ran to the bedroom to get Luo Erguo’s rice bowl, went back to the kitchen to wash it, poured the canned food into it, added some cold boiled water, diluted it, and walked out holding the rice bowl out of the kitchen.

Luo Yiguo, who was eating hard in a corner of the living room, ignored Luo Wenzhou, who was going back and forth between the kitchen and the bedroom; while Luo Erguo, who was combing his hair, heard the noise, but stopped to take a look, and was not too busy preparing for him. Luo Wenzhou, who was eating food, responded and continued his grooming.

Luo Wenzhou, who was ignored by the two cats, shrugged indifferently—Luo Erguo didn’t need to bark to eat, just prepare it and put it in the bedroom—this kind of daily life has been going on for almost a month, and he and the two cats are already used to it .

After arriving in the bedroom, Luo Wenzhou found out a change of clothes, then put on his slippers and walked to the bathroom.

Halfway through the walk, I suddenly remembered that the box of cans hadn't been put away, so I threw the clothes on my shoulders and turned around to enter the kitchen.

Market value In May, the summer heat squeezed into Yancheng little by little, and the indoors and outdoors gradually warmed up. It was necessary to put the canned cat food in the refrigerator.

Luo Wenzhou moved the whole box of cans to the refrigerator, and when he opened the door of the refrigerator, Luo Yiguo, with his sharp ears, jumped to his feet.

"Just know how to eat!" Luo Wenzhou pushed Luo Yiguo, who was making trouble at his feet, with his foot, "Go aside, it's none of your business!"

It's a pity that Luo Yiguo is a dead cat. Until Luo Wenzhou finished sorting all the cans and closed the refrigerator door, threw the express box on the ground and turned around to enter the bathroom, it kept meowing and refusing to stop.

Luo Wenzhou has been a cat excrement officer for seven years, and he has long been accustomed to the life of being "viewed" by cats when he eats, drinks, sleeps, and opens and closes his eyes. You don't even have to hum yourself.

But it's strange to say that Luo Erguo seems to be too indifferent to him as a cat - he doesn't greet him when he comes home, doesn't look around at meals, and doesn't even bother to join in the fun when he goes to the toilet and bathes... Isn't this cat too ruthless?

Luo Wenzhou thought to himself, probably the previous owner didn't treat it very well, maybe it was traumatized psychologically.

Anyway, putting him here is just a transition, he can't afford to take care of such a delicate cat.When its injuries are healed and its physiological state is adjusted, it is still necessary to find a good family for it.

After tidying himself up, Luo Wenzhou walked out of the bathroom and found Luo Yiguo, who had been making a fuss for a long time, licking his hair on the sofa.

He picked up the cardboard box that Luo Yiguopa pulled into the middle of the passage, went back to the kitchen, unpacked the box, and threw it on the balcony. He had accumulated a lot of express boxes and bottles, and he had to find a recycling company to take them away during the break. OK.

Luo Wenzhou walked to the sofa and tugged at Luo Yiguo's beard.The fat cat had enough to eat and was served, but still couldn't tolerate Twolegs' unbridled behavior, raised its paw and patted the back of Luo Wenzhou's cheap hand, then squinted its cat's eyes and gave Luo Wenzhou a sideways look, and jumped off the sofa with a groan. Twisting his buttocks, he went back to his cat's nest.

"Everyone is a white-eyed wolf!" Luo Wenzhou cursed self-consciously, but after taking a bath, he was like a deflated ball. He didn't have the heart to fight a cat, and he just wanted to lie on the bed and go to sleep.

Luo Wenzhou returned to the bedroom and closed the bedroom door—we couldn't let that torturer Luo Yiguo come in in the middle of the night to disturb people's sleep.

He saw that Luo Erguo was indeed on his bed.

This cat is so weird that it only sleeps on the bed no matter day or night—it sleeps in the middle of the bed during the day, and sleeps far away from Luo Wenzhou at night.

Fortunately, Luo Wenzhou slept on a double bed.If it is a single bed, it is estimated that others will have to make the bed out for the cat to sleep on.

Luo Wenzhou walked to the bedside, lit the dim bedside lamp, picked up his cell phone and got under the covers.

Luo Erguo raised his head and glanced at Luo Wenzhou who was on the bed, then moved himself away from Luo Wenzhou.

"Hey, don't move!" Luo Wenzhou stretched out his long arms, and caught Luo Erguo who was about to fall off the bed.

He let go of Luo Yiguo, allowing it to reunite into a cat ball shape, while he was wrapped in a thin quilt and turned sideways again.

This is not his cat, and he will not raise it like Luo Yiguo until he grows old. There is no need to spend too much affection on it, and there is no need to be sad because of its inhumanity.

Now that he is so passionate, one day it will find another home, and he will have to suffer to death?

Luo Wenzhou was thinking to himself, but he still couldn't help stretching out his hand, hooked Luo Erguo's tail, twirled it around his finger twice, and saw that it retracted its tail quickly, and then sat down on its side with its back to the cat contentedly. Looking at the phone on the bed.

While he was taking a shower, he didn’t receive any private messages, but the chat group in the company was still buzzing—it wouldn’t take long for hundreds of unread message reminders to light up—Luo Wenzhou didn’t bother to look through it, There will be no important news in the chat during off-duty time, and if there is, it will definitely be at everyone.

Luo Wenzhou doesn't post much on Moments, but he will read others' Moments, and he is still a "like maniac".However, he has too many friends, and basically every day the reminders in the circle of friends will explode, and gradually he is not willing to look through them.

But he really wants to see it today—or, he really wants to see a person's circle of friends.

After get off work in the evening, Tao Ran obviously managed to make an appointment with Chang Ning. He didn't know whether to drop him off home, or have dinner together... maybe watch a movie together?

According to Tao Ran's temperament, even if he won't post food photos or movie ticket stubs like those little girls, he will definitely post them on Moments when he is in a good mood.

Generally, it will be a straightforward sentence to describe the mood, and it may also be an excerpt of a famous quote or chicken soup that can express emotions.

"Days always pass too fast and too slow, so fast that people are anxious, and so slow that they make people anxious." 【Note】

The accompanying picture is a cluster of budding rose bushes at the gate of the courtyard.

The thorns of those rose stems that had not yet bloomed stabbed Luo Wenzhou's heart.

He sent a red heart to this circle of friends, clicked on the comment area, typed a line with trembling hands...and deleted and retyped a line—and so many times, but nothing but the bleeding heart Also failed to stay.

Luo Wenzhou closed WeChat and opened Weibo.His personal account is certified. Most of his fans are colleagues and former guests, and there are also many pet lovers. Every day, he receives many comments and private messages asking him about the condition of his pets.Of course, there are still a lot of news that are openly teasing his handsome and wealthy bachelor.

Returning to the serious news and ignoring the unscrupulous ridicule, he turned back to the watch list to check the important news that he missed in the previous few hours.

Um?Why did the blue V account certified by the company transfer a piece of news that had nothing to do with animals—is it an accident or a conspiracy?A rich businessman in Yancheng was involved in a car accident, the driver fled the accident, and the son of the rich businessman disappeared and his whereabouts are still unknown.

Luo Wenzhou took a look at the pictures accompanying the blog post, and decided that the girl who runs the Weibo account of the company must have reposted this Weibo account because the son of a wealthy businessman is too handsome.

Just as he was admiring the glamorous passport photo of the rich second generation, the "bad boy" sent a WeChat message——

"Doctor Luo, are you okay?"

Luo Wenzhou felt that although his heart was still uncomfortable, his body was still very comfortable.Bid farewell to the rich and luxurious life of a dandy, go to bed early and get up early, and the "sunset red" life of shoveling cat shit except for work, the whole person is much calmer.

Of course, a good mentality does not mean that the mind is not sensitive.The slightest turbulence would still cause endless ripples in Luo Wenzhou's seemingly still-calm heart.

Originally, Luo Wenzhou wanted to have a meal with this fellow who was obviously teasing him. If the chat went well, he might as well have a good time—he had actually been depressed for a long time, so long that he had almost forgotten the feeling of sex|love.

However, no amount of "originality" can hold back the expected "suddenness", that is, one stone stirs up thousands of waves, and each wave kills his supposedly rippling spring heart.

Luo Wenzhou very politely replied to the WeChat account of the "bad boy", expressing that he was in good health but a little tired, and then unilaterally ended the conversation with "Good night".

However, the heart is dead and the desire is still there, and the desires accumulated for a long time that have nowhere to vent, tormenting Luo Wenzhou's empty body every night in the dead of night.

He closed WeChat again - this time he didn't return to Weibo, but used a browser to open a video URL that could meet the needs of a small group of people... Then it was a moment of spring night that was worth a thousand dollars, and it was difficult to judge the meaning of his children and grandchildren.

The author has something to say: 【Note】Days always pass too fast and too slow, so fast that people are anxious, and so slow that they make people anxious. —— "Zhu Shenghao's Love Letter"