The system always wants me to attack the boss

But Ying Lingyou was even more surprised, he just said something casually, and saw that Bi Chuanlian's eyes were red, and there were still tears in circles that he didn't have time to shed.

"..." Ying Lingyou coughed, and his heart softened, "It's not that you're not allowed to drink, but you can't drink it now." He was just discharged from the hospital, why he wanted to put everything in his mouth.

Bi Chuan didn't even try to defend himself, he even nodded.At the same time, he looked at the kitchen. The layout of the kitchen was almost exactly the same. Even the arrangement of the tableware was the same as when he left.

At that time... they just went out for a company team building.

And this time, Ying Lingyou had already packed the document bag and was about to go out.

Bi Chuanlian sat obediently and watched the other party go out. What was different from before was that this time, Ying Lingyou quickly took his fingerprints and told him the password.

So much so that in the locked master bedroom, this person's original words were like this - "If you dare to go in, we will never communicate with each other forever."

"..." It doesn't have to be like this. Could it be that there is the company's official seal inside?Or some weird special collection? !Could it still be a golden ten thousand taels? !

Forget it, everyone has privacy, even Bi Chuan has it, such as his background and his past.

So, don't overdo it.

The two said goodbye, and Bi Chuan stayed in the room, feeling flustered for no reason, a little breathless, probably hurt by the scene.

The doctor said what was wrong with him, why he was too overwhelmed and wanted to rest... He felt that living here was even more difficult to rest, wandering around, he finally decided to run away for a while.

He simply went to look through the clothes the secretary-general bought for him, put on a thicker coat and went out.

It was also very noisy along the way, as if the windy and cold weather had no effect on these people.This lively formation is the same as living next to the school back then, with a lot of people.

Then he saw a group of students wearing school uniforms passing by, and he realized that there was indeed a school nearby.

The security of the school is quite strict. It is an elementary school, but the playground is quite big. There are also a lot of children in this meeting. It seems that they are waiting for their parents to pick them up.

Bi Chuanlian felt a little lonely, so he wanted to go in and listen to the noises of the children.

He looked at the fence behind the school, wondering if it was very likely that he would climb over.After a little detour, I found a blind spot for monitoring.

After all, the act of climbing over the wall is not very elegant. Naturally, the less people see it, the better.

For him, it is very rare for him to climb over the wall. When he climbed over the wall, he did it in one go, but when he landed on the ground, he had a careless ankle, which was a heartache!

He wondered if he had twisted his head, grinned and moved, moved to one side of the stone bench and sat down.

Bi Chuanlian had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment. He opened his trousers and saw that it was indeed red, but not swollen. It should be fine after a while...

Otherwise, if he sneaked out and recuperated in bed, Ying Lingyou would definitely whip the corpse out and repeatedly.

And when he was frowning in distress, a younger sister in school uniform ran towards him with splashes in her eyes. If this was in a quieter place, she would definitely be crying a few meters away.

But this is in a noisy playground, so the sound is not very noticeable.

What I didn't expect was that the girl ran straight towards him, crying and shouting—"Teacher, teacher..."

No, kid, you mistook me, how do you think I look like a teacher?

And he noticed that the little girl was holding a very thin kitten in her arms. The hair was not very shiny, and a large piece of hair may even have fallen off due to the disease she was carrying.

The girl cried very sadly, and she couldn't speak fluently. Bi Chuan couldn't even understand her dialect, and she spoke Mandarin intermittently, and couldn't pronounce the words clearly.

But soon, Bi Chuan could also realize from her behavior that the girl not only mistook him for a teacher, but also hoped that he would save the kitten in her arms.

In fact, this cat is dying. Such a small milk cat cannot survive without its mother cat.

Bi Chuanlian patted the little girl on the back of the head lightly, comforted her a few words, and wanted to pick up the cat, go out of school to find a veterinarian, and take a taxi from the head office.

But he couldn't take the child away, but the little girl held the cat tightly.

Bi Chuan was extremely helpless.

Anyway, in the end even the class teacher was alarmed and almost thought he was a bad uncle who kidnapped and sold children.

"Then I'll trouble you." The homeroom teacher didn't find anything wrong with an outsider appearing here, and was still showing him where there might be a veterinary hospital.

"you are welcome."

The cat was connected by Bi Chuan, and when it reached his palm, it would move a little bit. It meowed in a childish voice, but it was very hoarse. Presumably it had been meowing for a long time.

He couldn't delay, the weather was so cold that no one could survive, let alone such a small dirty cat.

The veterinary hospital is really close, and Bi Chuanlian answered some questions while waiting for the doctor to examine the kitten.

The little milk cat was dirty, and after deworming and wound treatment, the doctor didn't dare to use force when bathing it.And the meowing of this cat is terrible, obviously there is no sound...

When Bi Chuan saw that it didn't even have the strength to eat, and it was the nutrient solution that was injected in one shot at a time, a feeling of distress came to his heart inexplicably.

"Sir, do you want to keep the kitten here?"

"..." Bi Chuanlian didn't know if he could be raised, after all, he seemed to be staying at Ying Lingyou's house temporarily, "I..."

"Sir, if you don't raise it, there's no need to save it. If you let such a kitten go home to stray, it won't last long."

"..."

"If you don't like this, we don't keep pets here. I will tell you some things to deal with later. Just take it home and raise it for a few days. When it grows up, you can find something to eat by yourself, and then you can put it away. .”

Bi Chuanlian looked at the clinic's business license suspiciously. How could these words come out of the mouth of a pet hospital staff member? !

Especially when the other party was still recommending him which cat food to buy for the cat, Bi Chuanlian immediately interrupted him, "If it can be cured, I will pay as much as I want."

"Okay, sir."

The kitten is a little girl with a very ordinary coat color, but when the little eyes open, it turns out to have different pupils. Bi Chuanlian has never seen such a match.

Especially with this different pupil and this fur color, it feels more dirty in the senses.Bi Chuanlian just stretched out his hand, rubbed the top of the kitten's head, and heard a weak sound of the milk cat.

"dirty."

The little milk cat seemed to understand it, and actually responded, and stretched out its small paw to rest on his finger. It was just a small paw, not even the size of Bi Chuan's fingertip.

When he took the cat back, it was already dark at night, and there were thousands of lights on the road. He stopped and stopped, and when he finally returned to the gate of the community, he suddenly felt something. He felt that two people and one cat, in fact, Not bad either.

Of course, the premise is that when he opens the door, he will not see a face that sinks as if a typhoon is coming.

"..."

When the four eyes met, Bi Chuanlian felt that he was about to be judged.

"Where did you go?" The other party said in a flat tone, looking down at him.

His face was obviously expressionless, but it always made Bi Chuan feel ashamed, always feeling that the other party would scold him in the next second.

The kitten in his arms meowed, and Bi Chuanlian seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He pinched the kitten's paws to please him, and held it high in front of Ying Lingyou.

He deliberately changed the topic, "Look, little milk cat." He also shook it gently.

The kitten seemed to have sensed the master's intentions, and "meowed" at Ying Lingyou in a childish voice.

"Well, then what?"

Bi Chuan looked at the other party's Adam's apple rolling up and down when he spoke, and clearly felt that the other party did not want to let him go so easily.

"I just went out for a walk." There are too many memories in this room, and when he is alone, he will always think wildly.

The little milk cat also followed him "meow meow" a few times, the little guy who was full, obviously gained strength and started to make noise.

Ying Lingyou let them in, and it was nothing wrong to blow the wind at the door all the time.But he followed behind and locked the door behind him.

The moment the door closed, Bi Chuanlian's shoulders were obviously slightly stiff.He felt that he should go up now and admit his mistake obediently, because the other party looked really cold, "I'm sorry, I should take good care of myself."

"..." Ying Lingyou looked at him for a long time, and finally sighed, "It's good that you know."

The cat got on the sofa, and Bi Chuanlian followed.

He didn't particularly enjoy playing with the little one, he just felt uncomfortable.In the past, he could just sleep in the same blanket with Ying Ling, but now they have nothing but a marriage contract.

And he always felt that he was not strong enough, it seemed that there was something wrong with some joint, he began to wonder if it was the sprained ankle, and he still felt a little tingling when he walked.

Perhaps seeing his embarrassment, Ying Lingyou got up and walked over, probed his forehead, and came to a concise and clear judgment, "It's burning again."

"what?"

Bi Chuan even touched himself, "No."

What he got was a blank stare from the other party.

Then, without saying a word, Ying Lingyou left the door.

Bi Chuanlian didn't know where he was going, but just wanted to tell him if he should stop by to buy some active oil, but he was afraid of being scolded, so he simply kept his mouth shut.

He lay on the sofa blankly, unable to restrain his panic, he attributed it to the fact that he was still in this house.

He looked in the refrigerator and knew what was in there, but he didn't know what was in the locked master bedroom door.

He always felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing.He thought, he should go to find out, but he didn't think he should.

When Ying Lingyou came back, Bi Chuanlian was playing with the little milk cat one after another—a game where the cat's paws must be on top.