A little sweet text

Cheng Xinran took the coffee and went back to the studio by herself to play, the brother and sister always couldn't go shopping together.

The Pet Living Museum is Cheng Luo's destination for shopping.

The owner of the family does not have the exquisite painting style that a puppet cat should have. He spends all day digging through trash cans and drilling sinks, and buys many cat shelves, cat houses, and cat toys.

When Cheng Xinran came to remind him, he had been in the pet hall for two hours, and the brother and sister were walking back with two hands.Tomorrow is on vacation, on the way Cheng Luo called his parents and asked Cheng Xinran to stay at his house for the night.

This is one of the few happy times for Cheng Xinran except for the winter and summer vacations, the only time she is more comfortable when she is with her brother.

In fact, my brother is not even close, but he didn't have the right to speak about the adoption many years ago, so Cheng Xinran doesn't blame him.

Cheng Luo found it heartwarming and funny, this child was surprisingly sensible in some aspects, and some things were solved as soon as she figured it out by herself.

She also mentioned before that she wanted to move here to live with Cheng Luo, but Cheng Luo refused.Originally, she had a bad relationship with her parents, and she didn't have much communication after moving out. Moreover, his house was far away from the school, so it was inconvenient to commute to and from school.

After entering the door to put down his things, Cheng Luo opened the kitchen door: "Cat?"

Sure enough, Cheng Mao was lying in the sink, holding a large roll of torn kitchen paper.

"Come out." Cheng Luo pointed at it.

Cheng Mao blinked her big blue eyes and tilted her head.

Cheng Luo walked over and grabbed the scroll: "Let go."

Not only did Cheng Mao not let go of the scroll, but he also took a bite out of Cheng Luo's hand.

One person and one cat were in a stalemate, Cheng Xinran leaned against the door, eating potato chips and watching the fun.

Finally, Cheng Luo let go of the cat, went to get the phone without saying a word, and took a picture of it when he came back.

- cat tearing paper, cute.

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Jing Zhuo just woke up from his afternoon nap, lying on the sofa aimlessly scrolling through Moments, swiping down and saw this.

A very familiar cat, recalled it for a while before realizing that I had seen it on Cheng Luo's screen saver and phone case.

... It is hard to see that this person is actually a cat slave.

Jing Zhuo didn't like him, and pretended not to see it.

On the rest day, I can barely have two days free, and I am too lazy to go out. These two days are basically spent on the sofa and bed.

The grandson who was decorating upstairs in the middle of the night finally subsided, and Jing Zhuo made up for it by sleeping from [-]:[-] noon to [-]:[-] pm, lying sore all over.

I live alone, I take a nap until it gets dark, and when I wake up, I see that the room is dark, and I feel so lonely.

Jing Zhuo turned on the light in the dark, and stood in the living room squinting for a long time.

After ordering takeaway, he moved around the house, fell back on the sofa, opened the tablet and propped it up.

Last time I fell asleep before watching half of the horror movie, let’s try again this time.

Life is flat and numb, and I have to find some stimulation, but I feel that nothing can stimulate me.At a young age, he looks like an unemployed homestay uncle.

When was the last time it felt exciting?

It's like the time she had sex with Cheng Luo...

Several times he wanted to delete Cheng Luo and finish the job. That night really shocked him, and now when he saw Cheng Luo's puppet cat head, he played it back very clearly in his mind...

stop.

Jing Zhuo wanted to format his brain with one click.

After eating and watching the movie in a daze alone, Jing Zhuo finally had the consciousness of a young man - pack up and go downstairs for a walk.

This little walk will not meet the drunkards who come home late, the road is full of uncles and aunts doing radio gymnastics while walking, and one of them almost slapped Jing Zhuo's face when he clapped his hands.

In the evening, there is a night market in the park, which sells daily necessities with filmed flowers, cats, dogs, goldfish and hamsters, and everything is sold on the street stalls, and there are college students who sell roommates’ WeChat.

"Handsome guy, scan the QR code!" A girl shouted at Jing Zhuo, "Pay five yuan, and add my roommate!"

Several girls squeezed there and laughed, and a tall boy next to him also shouted: "Add my roommate! My roommate has no one and no one to rely on!"

A group of people laughed more happily.Just kidding, Jingzhuo bought a handful of daisies from their stall, and bought a pink cat ear hairpin from the girl's stall, when he was about to leave, he was called by a timid voice live.

"Brother." The person who called him was pushed out by a few giggling boys, and he could be seen blushing under the lights of the booth.

"Call me?" Jing Zhuo looked at him, this kid was at most eighteen, and he was just in freshman year.

The boy nodded: "Can I have your contact information?"

"Farewell." Jing Zhuo was happy, there are quite a few of his kind in this small place, "I have no one to rely on."

"Huh?" The boy stared wide-eyed and stroked his hair in embarrassment, "I thought you were number 1...don't you?"

"Where does it look like No. 1?" Jing Zhuo was a little curious.

"My roommate said it." The boy said, "Three to seven points, either straight or 1."

Jing Zhuo never expected that his refreshing, fluffy and unaffected hairstyle would be standard on No. 1. He raised his hand and pulled it into the middle part, and after thinking about it, he slid it back into the back: "Does it look like 0 now?"

The boy smiled: "Brother, you are so humorous."

Jing Zhuo also smiled, he didn't know what to say when he met such a young and enthusiastic child.

"Brother, your hands are so pretty." The boy looked at Jing Zhuo's hand hanging by his side after pulling his hair, and said boldly.

Jing Zhuo was made to slip away by his embarrassing boast: "I still have something to do, let's go first, bye."

The boy took out his cell phone and was about to speak again when Jing Zhuo hurriedly walked past him and gave him Daisy: "Find a good partner as soon as possible."

He has added too many weird people to WeChat recently, and he is really scared.

The boy was holding flowers, so he couldn't use his mobile phone anymore, and he watched Jing Zhuo's back disappear into the crowd of shoppers in a daze.

Jing Zhuo was exhausted when he got home. He usually lacked exercise and had too little aerobic exercise.

Maybe it's time to squat in an Internet cafe every day and find a few lemon chicken feet to beat up.

After taking a shower, he took a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator, and stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom.

The muscles of the upper body are thin and well-proportioned, but they are very explosive, and can easily knock down an adult.

The face is also good-looking and attractive, with fair skin, straight nose but not rigid, eye shape and lip shape.

And this hairstyle that is either straight or 1...

It looks small, and it is also the type that attracts young people.When I was in school, I was often confessed by my juniors, and occasionally my juniors. After work, I was surrounded by middle-aged talents who were trying to introduce him to him.

Very good conditions, but he has never been in love.

Emotional life is blank, regardless of family love and friendship.

Falling into a relationship is a very dangerous thing. It is obviously a very complete person, but it has to be dissected and broken to shatter the integration with others.

Instead of this, it is better to find a friend who is not distracted to meet occasional needs.

Jing Zhuo was taken aback by his own thought.

When it was late at night, it was easy to follow this line of thinking and think about it, and finally turned off the lights and lay down on the bed to open the privacy space of the album.

I know the taste by eating the marrow, I have experienced it once, and I know that no matter what I do, it is not as comfortable as a mature man's careful care.

There is even an indescribable emptiness after the work is over.

The phone was stuffed under the pillow, suddenly feeling rather boring.

Boring, boring.

Jing Zhuo lit a cigarette and drank it, and began to be dazed.

A dangerous thought popped into his head, but he immediately pushed it back.

If I look for anyone, I will never look for that curb racer, doctor who doesn't wear a white coat well, pigeon parents, and male star.

It's too embarrassing and shameful, it's hard to imagine how Cheng Xinran would think of him, a dignified head teacher, if he found out.

But I was a little irritated in my heart. With the relationship between parents and teachers at this level, and saying that I owe two favors, can we really have no intersection in the future?

This question popped up in my mind from time to time from the time I finished entertaining myself that night until I left work the next night, until I arrived at the registration office of the county hospital at Jingzhuo Station.

Very strange.

It was so embarrassing that they didn't say anything when they met each other.

It's definitely not that he wants to continue the shot, he doesn't want to be dissatisfied so much.It's not that I want to get closer to him and develop into friends or anything else, that's not Jing Zhuo's style.

Maybe it's...too unsatisfactory and lonely here in the county?Want to chat with a peer?

Tian Shilong is also of the same age, why not talk to him.

It was only when he was in line that he came back to his senses, retreated, and touched the Band-Aid on his leg guiltily.

...You see, the stitches should be removed after all, right?

Cheng Luo's "If you don't dismantle it, you can wait for half a month to dissolve" was completely selectively forgotten.