Short-lived cannon fodder A Yixin salted fish

Wen Yuan felt a little owed.

On the one hand, because Chunmeng realized that the boundary between herself and Chu Yihan was too blurred, she felt embarrassed and dared not face Chu Yihan, she avoided answering the phone and deliberately delayed returning Chu Yihan's message, for fear that she would think of Chunmeng's picture and Chu Yihan's sound.

While looking at the phone repeatedly, she was a little upset that Chu Yihan didn't take the initiative to contact her.

While rejoicing that the susceptible period and the National Day holiday could temporarily avoid the embarrassment of meeting Chu Yihan directly, at the same time worrying that such a long period of no contact would really weaken their friendship with Chu Yihan.

She was afraid that she would lose Chu Yihan as a friend.

Wen Yuan was tortured by the conflicting emotions, which was worse than the most difficult dark period of the susceptibility period.

And because she passed through the susceptible period safely, her patience was worn out, and Fang Jingbai, who tore off her peaceful mask and turned into a tigress who disliked Wen Yuan, simply added fuel to Wen Yuan's difficult life. .

If it wasn't for the National Day and she wasn't allowed to live on campus before the [-]th, she would have packed her luggage and returned to the dormitory without stopping.

Just as Wen Yuan was thinking about how to make Fang Jingbai invisible to her, Chu Yihan, who hadn't contacted her all day and night, sent a message.

Little Sheep: "Wen Yuan, my mother bought me a cat last week. I'm going to travel with my family on the National Day. The kitten is afraid of going to a strange environment and has a severe stress reaction, so I can't foster it.

Can you stay at my house and help me take care of it for a few days?It's the house near the school.Probably from the 2nd to the 5th, please please jpg”

Five seconds later, another one came.

Little Sheep: "It doesn't matter if you are inconvenient, I will find someone else [cute]."

This request came just right, for Wen Yuan who just didn't want to stay at home any longer, it was a desperate situation.

Wen Yuan should be happy, but when she looked at her name on the screen and the line that Chu Yihan added, a subtle, indescribable emotion arose from the bottom of her heart.

Something between confused, guilty, and unhappy.

The two people get along too close, once there are any subtle changes, even small details such as punctuation marks, the parties will have a deep perception.

Chu Yihan stopped calling her A Yuan, and even put a small period at the end.

Never before.

Are you also keeping distance from her?

If she doesn't help, is there any chance that there will be a crack in their relationship, and it won't be possible to mend it if they want to?

Wen Yuan curled her lips, instead of deliberately waiting for a while before replying as before, she replied quickly: "I have to ask my parents, what kind of cat is it?"

Chu Yihan sent a short video, the tiger-headed golden gradient looked only three or four months old, and was turning over to reveal its soft belly, Chu Yihan's fingertips were hanging on its chin, and there was no Scratch it all at once.

The little guy scratched and scratched at Chu Yihan's hand with his front paws, raised his head with great effort, and stuck out his pink and tender tongue to lick Chu Yihan's fingers,

Wen Yuan's eyes lit up, and she was instantly captured by the cute little milk cat, and she sincerely praised: "It's so cute!! Wait! I'll go and talk to my parents."

Outside the room, Fang Jingbai was sitting in the living room working, and Wen Yuan walked over slowly, her brows were curved and obsequious: "Mama, do you want to discuss something?"

Fang Jing didn't even raise her head: "If you have something to say, you have to fart."

How gentle a few days ago, how impatient now.Wen Yuan seriously suspects that Fang Jingbai is also approaching the susceptibility period, and may be approaching menopause.

In fact, Fang Jingbai is indeed approaching the susceptibility period, so when Wen Yuan said that she was going to help Chu Yihan take care of the cat, Fang Jingbai was a little loose, but she was also worried.

"You haven't had a cat before, can you take care of it?"

Wen Yuan, who had raised a cat before wearing the book, didn't take it seriously: "Yes, Shi Ran's family has a puppet, and I helped her take care of it when I went to her house, it's very simple."

"Where are her parents? They also agree with you to live in and take care of the cat?"

"Her parents are traveling with her. She lives in that house by herself, so I asked me to help take care of it."

"I still don't think it's good to live in someone else's house." As an adult who has experienced storms, Fang Jingbai can't help thinking more, she expresses euphemistically, "In case someone breaks something in someone else's house, in case someone loses something, Losing money is a small matter, and your relationship will also be affected, why don't you bring the cat into your home?"

"The kitten will have a stress response when going to an unfamiliar environment." Wen Yuan thought for a while and could understand Fang Jingbai's worries, but she felt that the world of students is not as complicated as that of adults. It's not how people with dirty hands and feet can damage her things. And she believes in me, and I believe in her, we are best classmates and friends, and the problems you worry about will not arise."

Having seen the tense atmosphere between the mother and daughter in the past two days, Wen Ming understood that Wen Yuan just didn’t want to live at home, so he helped Wen Yuan persuade Fang Jingbai: “Don’t make things too complicated, just live there and take care of the cat. People have helped Xiaoniao so much, Xiaoniao should repay her, and I heard from my daughter that if she doesn’t help, she has to hire someone else, if someone else has dirty hands and feet, wouldn’t that harm the child.”

Wen Yuan's heart skipped a beat, she hadn't thought about this yet.

We must not let Chu Yihan ask others for help, if the wolf is lured into the house, the little sheep will suffer a big loss!

Wen Yuan quickly agreed, and said coquettishly: "Quiet! Just let me go..."

Seeing the father and daughter singing together, Fang Jingbai compromised, put down the work at hand, pulled Wen Yuan to sit beside her, and gave many instructions.

After listening to Fang Jingbai's earnest advice, Wen Yuan ran back to the room briskly, and quickly told Chu Yihan the good news.

【My parents agreed, don't worry give me the little milk cat】

Chu Yihan sent a video. She teased the cat twice with the cat teasing stick. The camera shook a little as she walked, and finally stopped in the corner of the living room, facing the two pink cat-eared slanted bowls.

"This is her rice bowl and water bowl, and then..." The camera turned and pointed at the pink cat food bucket on the left and the small shelf with canned food and goat milk. Chu Yihan opened the cat food bucket and shoveled it with a small shovel Take a scoop, "It's enough to feed this much a day, one can and one bag of goat's milk a day. As for the water, change it in the morning and evening, just put the water directly under the faucet with a filter in the kitchen."

In the video, Chu Yihan went to the bathroom, took pictures of Xiaojin's toilet and the cat litter on the side, and showed Wen Yuan, and she showed Wen Yuan how to shovel cat feces.

During this period, Xiao Jin gradually kept making troubles with her, scratching her with a small meat pad from time to time.

Chu Yihan complained softly, helplessly and pamperingly: "Little villain, stop making trouble, Mama is recording a video."

Wen Yuan felt as if she was being scratched by a cat's paw.

After shoveling the cat feces and collecting the garbage bags, Chu Yihan stood up and straightened her collar and hair in front of the mirror. She didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and the camera of her phone happened to be facing the mirror.

She was wearing a v-neck sweater, probably because she was tilted when she was shoveling cat feces, the collar was slanted, and even the underwear belt slipped a little, revealing one fragrant shoulder.

The material of the knitted sweater looks very soft, and the beige color makes her gentle and quiet, and also makes her skin as white as snow.

Plain fingers hooked the thin shoulder straps to the shoulders, and the movements naturally blended with a sense of charm.

When Chu Yihan adjusted her collar, she didn't know if she moved too much, and Wen Yuan could even see a faintly visible line at the tip of her knitted sweater's V-neck.

In the dream, the charming picture of a beautiful body wrapped around the upper body came to mind.

In the mirror, Chu Yihan looked at the mirror with her eyelashes half down, as if she was looking at her from a certain angle.

Wen Yuan swallowed unconsciously, and at the same time her heart was throbbing, her shame flooded her like a sea tide. She quickly closed her eyes and shook her head, trying to use this movement to shake the yellow waste out of her mind.

"For garbage, there is a special garbage station in the community, and I will take you there now."

Chu Yihan's soft voice fell into her ears, Wen Yuan suddenly came back to her senses, and her eyes fell on the phone screen again.

As soon as the screen turned, only slender hands could be seen dangling with garbage bags.

From the floor to the cement floor, Chu Yihan introduced the surrounding landmark buildings to Wen Yuan as she walked out the door, to help her find her way.

Having raised cats in her previous life, Wen Yuan is very familiar with what to do in the first half of the video, but she is a bit road-crazy for remembering the road, and the road for throwing garbage in Chu Yihan's community is too winding.

Why didn't I feel this way last time?

Wen Yuan silently wrote down the signs Chu Yihan said in her mind, remembering where to turn left and where to turn right, but when she turned her head and thought about it, she found that she had almost forgotten it.

At worst, just follow the video.Thinking about it this way, Wen Yuan didn't embarrass herself anymore.

On the way back after throwing out the garbage, Chu Yihan stepped on the fine spots of light and scattered tree shadows on her white sneakers and said, "I'm leaving at 2 am on the 8nd, and I should be back around 5 pm on the 4th. I'll let you know if there's a change. Well, how do I get you the key?"

At this point, this video ends.

The last question brought Wen Yuan back to reality from the beautiful daily fantasies of raising cats.

She wasn't ready for a direct contact with Chu Yihan, if she met an indescribable image and a low panting voice in her mind, it would be so embarrassing.

Although this kind of embarrassment is only experienced by her, no one else will know if she doesn't show it.

Wen Yuan frowned, rubbed her temples, and tried her best to convince herself that as long as she could overcome the embarrassment, it would be fine to meet each other, we were still friends.

Just when she was finally preparing herself mentally, Chu Yihan sent a line of text.

Little Sheep: "If it's not convenient for you to hand over the key in person, I can also put the key in the crack of the mailbox. When you get the key, tell me."

The first half of the sentence seemed ordinary and thoughtful, but it caught Wen Yuan's eyes and caused her nerves to twitch and she felt guilty for a while.

Did Chu Yihan notice that she was avoiding meeting her?

Maybe it's because I've prepared my heart well before, maybe it's because I'm afraid that my mind will be seen through.

Wen Yuan didn't hesitate, gritted her teeth, and replied: "That's too unsafe, let's explain it face to face."

On the other side, Chu Yihan nestled on the sofa, gently scratching Jin Jianlayer's fleshy face lying in her arms with one hand, until Jin Jianlayer started to turn his feet up again, squinting his eyes and grunting.The other hand is rubbing the key in his hand.

Her eyes were glued to the phone on the coffee table with the screen always on.

She thought she would have to wait a long time, but Wen Yuan's reply was much faster than she expected.

On the screen, Wen Yuan's reply popped up.

Chu Yihan lowered her eyes to look over, her brows raised lightly, and a satisfied smile slowly appeared on her originally serious, fair cheeks.

Like a rose that blooms in winter, it is delicate and bright.

The bird is in the cage.

Chu Yihan put down the keys, picked up the phone, and danced happily on the screen with her fingertips:

【Okay, I'll wait for you】

Followed by the emoji of Jin Gradient doing wink to the camera.

There is no period again.

Wen Yuan scratched her head, always feeling something strange, but couldn't figure out what was wrong.

On the morning of October [-]nd, Wen Yuan dragged her suitcase and felt uneasy when she was about to leave the house.

I don't know if it's because she thought and dreamed at night, but she actually dreamed some sporadic fragments of the last charming dream.

Just as she was typing on her mobile phone, she wanted Chu Yihan to put the key in the crevice of the mailbox.

Fang Jingbai walked up to her with two bags of tea gift boxes and said, "Let's go, I'll take you there. I have to see where the community is so I can rest assured."

Wen Yuan: "?!"

After walking two steps, Fang Jingbai, who found Wen Yuan stupidly standing still, glanced at her watch, turned her head and urged: "What are you doing in a daze? Let's go. Didn't you say that you have to leave at 8 o'clock and hand over the key? Don't miss the time." gone."

Wen Yuan: "..."

She silently deleted all the half-typed words and changed it to: "We're leaving."

Chu Yihan, who received the WeChat message, blinked her eyelashes, with doubts in her eyes.

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The author has something to say: Alas, I was eaten to death;