Serious people who keep a diary

Liao Xingchen glanced at Wen Xia, pulled Lin Fengqi aside and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Lin Fengqi: "?"

"Really a roommate?" Liao Xingshen spoke slowly and meaningfully, "Is your company about to collapse, and you need to rent out half of your house to recover the rent to support the company?"

"……no."

"Ok?"

"Not roommates."

He didn't continue to talk, Liao Xing understood, patted his arm, and said earnestly: "This matter, don't be in a hurry..."

Lin Fengqi pursed his lips and said stiffly, "I'm not in a hurry."

Liao Xingchen: "?"

Lin Fengqi: "?"

"I'll just say something casually," Liao Xingchen said, "How can you not be in a hurry?!"

Lin Fengqi: "..."

"Let me tell you about feelings, it..."

The assistant doctor probed from outside the door: "Doctor Liao, here comes the cat."

"Here we come!" Liao Xingchen gave Lin Fengqi an encouraging look at last, and left.

While the two were talking, Ah Moo had already hung up the water and rested his head on Wen Xia's lap listlessly. The master raised his head when he approached, and bumped his nose into Lin Feng's palm.

"Thank you." Lin Fengqi said to Wen Xia.

Wen Xia glanced at him, and handed him the fee receipt: "You don't need to thank you, remember to reimburse the fee. In view of our current roommate relationship... oh, and the relationship between old classmates, I will give you a discount for the round-trip car You don’t need to pay for the gas money and the money for cleaning your bedroom.”

"..."

If it doesn't show that Wen Xia is in a bad mood, Lin Fengqi will really be a pig.

But he was also confused when he saw it, and he didn't know why.

Which sentence is wrong?

Or is it because he didn't take good care of Ah Moo, so he had to clean up the mess for himself today, so he was unhappy?

Or was it because the live broadcast was interrupted?

Lin Fengqi went through a round of brainstorming in just a few seconds, and said: "You are angry..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Xia seemed to be stepped on his tail: "Angry? Who is angry?"

"But you..."

"Do you want to report it or not?" Wen Xia cut off his words again, and slapped the fee receipt in his face.

"..."

Lin Fengqi took it and glanced at the price above, then silently transferred the money.

Looking at the money transfer sent by the man, Wen Xia still felt uncomfortable.

He especially wanted to ask what kind of relationship you have with Dr. Liao, why did you go up to whisper - but he thought again, it's none of my business?Who does Lin Fengqi love to be related to, as long as it doesn't affect my salary.

He is no longer the brat in high school, if there is any trouble in Lin Fengqi's place, he will turn everything into a war.

Lin Feng got up in a hurry, Zeng Yuan called him and asked, "Boss Lin, when are you coming back? This way..." The little assistant's tone was a bit embarrassed.

"Let them wait a little longer." Lin Fengqi said.

"Uh, but..."

Lin Fengqi looked at the sickly Ah Moo, then carefully looked at Wen Xia who was ignoring him, and pressed the space between his eyebrows: "Wait a minute, I'll go back right away."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xia quickly looked away, and finally found the opportunity to relieve his unhappiness: "Boss Lin, are you still busy with work on Saturday? Just came from the company?"

Lin Feng made a "hmm" sound. Strictly speaking, today is not work, but to have dinner with two partners.He was thinking about how to open his mouth to bother Wen Xia again...

"Add money." Wen Xia said suddenly.

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"A Moo needs someone to take care of you, right? Look, I can make time for you if you are free right now," Wen Xia said, "But it's not written in our contract that I have to take care of pets for you. It doesn't belong to my job category, and it takes up my personal time to do work that shouldn't be mine——Mr. Lin, tell me, what is this called?"

"..."

What else can it be.

Work overtime.

Wen Xia: "Working overtime without overtime pay is like scrambled eggs without eggs. It seems to be thriving, but in fact it is flashy."

What he said was righteous and upright, Lin Fengqi only felt his heart throbbing when he heard it.

It's not that he feels sorry for his own money, but—how much hardship Wen Xia has endured in these years, that he can count every sum of money into every detail?

"Okay," Lin Fengqi said, "How much do you want?"

Wen Xia always felt that there was a kind of sadness in his eyes, no matter how dazzling it was, it was like an illusion.He thought to himself, is it so painful?

What a stingy guy, Lin Fengqi.

"It depends on how much you think your dog is worth," Wen Xia said proudly, "It can be paid together with the salary at the end of the month."

"Okay." Lin Feng nodded.

Lin Feng got up in a hurry and left in a hurry.

After Ah Moo finished hanging the water, Wen Xia took a look at the consultation room when he led it away.

The veterinarian in a white coat was comforting a little cat who was a bit stressed when he came to the hospital. His facial features were as gentle as jade under the light: "Hey, it's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid... Do you want some snacks?"

Thinking of Liao Xingshen and Lin Fengqi's intimate conversation together, Wen Xia couldn't help thinking, so does Lin Fengqi like this one?

— It seems that this possibility is not impossible.

Wen Xia suddenly remembered that in high school, before he was admitted to the key class, the lunch time was the best time to "harass" Lin Fengqi.

Lin Fengqi is a bit of a loner in school, he may have no shortage of friends, but most of the time he still likes to be alone.However, for a period of time, when Wen Xia went to look for Lin Fengqi at meal times, he would see a boy walking with him. A little smile.

Of course, Wen Xia was not sure that Lin Fengqi liked boys at that time, so when he saw this scene, he never thought much about it, only thought that Lin Fengqi also had good friends around him.Good.

Thinking about it now... that boy is the same type as Dr. Liao.

It's all gentle.

Ah Moo's energy improved a lot after the injection, and Lin Fengqi only came back at night, so Wen Xia had to regretfully tell old Comrade Wen Shanhai that he had something to do tonight and couldn't go home for dinner.

Wen Shanhai blew his beard and stared at the other end of the phone: "What is more important than your father? I promised to come back, and I bought a lot of food! If you don't come back, I won't be able to eat alone for several days? "

"That's a good thing, I don't need to buy vegetables for the next few days, so it will save trouble."

"Stinky boy..."

"I really have something to do." Wen Xia glanced at Wen Dage who was alive and kicking, "Your grandson is sick."

"What?! My son is sick?! Is it serious?"

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When Wen Xia first brought back Wen Dage, old Comrade Wen Shanhai was at the forefront of protests, including but not limited to:

"What kind of cat! The cat hair is falling everywhere!"

"The cat is so dirty, it's full of bacterial parasites, haven't you read the news, the worms have gone into people's brains!"

"This cat and dog, shit and piss everywhere, making the house smelly and unhygienic at all!"

and many more.

Wen Xia didn't like him at all, and moved out with the big pigeon.

Now let's go, Old Comrade Wen immediately changed his face:

"Xia Xia, how is your cat doing recently? I see people saying that cats of all breeds are delicate, and they are so easy to raise to death."

"When will you come back? Oh, the day after tomorrow... Then can your brother do it alone at home, or bring him back with him."

At that time, Wen Xia was at a loss: "Brother? What brother? Where did I get my brother?"

"Wen Dage!" Wen Shanhai said kindly, "I am its father, so of course it is your younger brother."

"What the hell, don't mess around, that's my son! You are his master!"

Whether it is a son or a grandson, I can't tell after that, Wen Xia and his father have different opinions.

"It's nothing serious, diarrhea, I just brought it back from the hospital," the fact is the fact, but the protagonist has changed, Wen Xia opened his eyes and said, "I have to watch over it for a few days, I won't go back. .Wait until next week or so."

Wen Shanhai sighed again and again: "Okay, take good care of your brother."

"...Hang up, hang up."

Wen Xia hung up the phone and turned to meet Wen Dage's blue eyes.

Sick kittens forced to meow healthy to him.

"That's right, you are still a great hero today." It was Wen Dage who first noticed the strangeness in the next room and called him over. Wen Xia picked up his good son, "Come, come, reward a cat strip .”

Ah Moo lay down in the kennel in Lin Fengqi's room after returning home, and Wen Xia couldn't stay in Lin Fengqi's room, so he had to go over to have a look at it every once in a while.

If there is anything special, it may be that he and Lin Fengqi talked more during this day than during the week when they moved here.

Lin Fengqi was very concerned about his dog son, sending messages every half an hour asking: [How is Moo? ]

Or it is: [Ah Moo is okay? ]

Wen Xia replied dutifully, and sometimes she was too lazy to type, so she just took a short video of about ten seconds and sent it.

In the afternoon, Zou Boyan asked him to go out to play, but he also refused.

"Why didn't you come again? Did I lose face with you?" Zou Boyan was very sad, "Your father won't let you come?"

"It's not seven or eight years old," Wen Xia said, "Lin Fengqi's dog is sick."

"Huh? It's none of your business if his dog is sick."

"I have to take care of him, he's not at home."

Zou Boyan was silent, and after a while he scolded: "How about you perform 24 filial piety every other time? Oh, he's busy, so it's agreed that you two won't interfere with each other. He doesn't know what's wrong with his dog. Find a way, why are you pretending to be a good person, Wen Xia, tell me the truth, are you sick again?"

"What a fart," Wen Xia suddenly felt a little annoyed, "I just wanted to help you, what are you interpreting?"

"Oh, let me tell you, what people are most afraid of is looking back, you know? Once you look back, you will think if there is something you can do - then it's over! Good horses don't turn back." Zou Boyan said.

"I think you're out of your mind," Wen Xia said, "If you're so good at making up your mind, why can't you decide on the secret room with a new theme for a long time."

"Who said I can't make a decision! Don't you know? I've already finalized the theme - keep it secret for now, and when it's done, you'll be the first to experience it. I'm sure you'll be scared to death."

"You better be."

The topic shifted unknowingly. After finishing the call, Wen Xia was in a daze for a while, then the phone vibrated, and it was Lin Fengqi who sent another message: [Have you eaten? ]

Their last round of conversation was:

The biggest party A: [A Moo should be able to eat. ]

Wen Yixia: [I added food to it, but it hasn't eaten yet. ]

Wen Xia looked at this question, and replied in a strange way: [Who are you asking? ]

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