cat writing love poems

Luo Jia was in a state of confusion until he reached the flower shop and Lu Ziyan went to communicate with the clerk about what flowers to buy.

What does it mean to give a chance that only belongs to her.

She seemed to nod again.

Luo Jia stood next to a row of flower stands in the flower shop, absently looking at a potted plant with vines hanging down, the shallow water reflected the overhead light, forming a swaying halo.

Then, the conversation next to him seemed to stop.

The clerk went to prepare the bouquet, Lu Ziyan walked towards her, stopped beside her, and said to her, "I bought a bouquet of lilies."

She lowered her head and answered vaguely, "Yeah."

It seems that the topic seems too quiet.

She chatted unnaturally, "This potted plant is pretty."

"Want to raise a pot?"

"...I haven't raised it before, and I feel that it is easy to be raised to death by me, but my mother likes to raise flowers and plants. There are several flower stands on the balcony, and my mother takes care of them very well."

Luo Jia suddenly realized, blinked and laughed, "I can buy a pot for mom."

Lu Ziyan smiled lightly, "Yes."

Luo Jia picked out the potted plants that her mother liked on the flower stand, and the clerk packed the bouquet and handed it to Luo Jia.

Lu Ziyan settled the bill together and came out of the flower shop. He held a potted plant and looked down at her with crooked eyebrows while holding the flowers.

Luo Jia was still thinking about the money, and said, "I'll transfer it to you when I get home."

"Need not."

She was about to speak.

Lu Ziyan said lightly, "This little money is unnecessary."

She hesitated: "Do you professional players also get paid?"

He lowered his eyes, seeing Luo Jia's curious and hesitant expression, he couldn't help but smile slightly, "Yes."

"……Oh."

Seeing that she was still uneasy, Lu Ziyan said again: "Food and lodging are included, and if you win, you will get a bonus."

Holding a large bouquet of flowers, Luo Jia raised her head and asked curiously, "Is there a lot of bonuses?"

"Last year's Spring Crown Prize was 150 million."

"..."

I was stunned for several seconds.

Luo Jia calculated what 150 million could buy in her brain, 150 million, 150 million,... Oh my god, this is really too much.

Luo Jia was stunned and said, "Is the game you are playing now just a competition for the Spring Championship?"

"Yes."

"Then after you return to the base, you must train well."

Lu Ziyan smiled silently, "Okay."

"correct……"

"Huh?" He lowered his eyelashes and looked over.

Luo Jia lowered her gaze, hugging a large bouquet of flowers in her arms with both hands, her eyelashes trembled slightly, "What you said earlier... only belongs to me, is that what I understand?"

Instead of answering, he asked, "What do you understand?"

"..."

She choked up, unable to think of what to say.

The flower shop was not far from the Internet cafe, and it took a few steps to return to the entrance of the Internet cafe. Surprisingly, Lu Fang, who was basically at the front desk of the Internet cafe, was actually at the entrance.

He was holding a ball of snow-white cat in his arms, which was obviously the base group pet Coke raised by Lu Ziyan.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Lu Ziyan and Luo Jia, and shouted: "Brother Chi, you are finally back. The little ancestor you brought back woke up and couldn't find you. He kept yelling at me."

As he spoke, he put the cat on the ground and patted it on the head, "Go find your brother Chi, I've never been so speechless in my life."

The cat also saw Lu Ziyan, and ran towards this side with short legs.

However, when he got to the front, he raised his head and saw Luo Jia next to Lu Ziyan, his attention suddenly changed, he began to act coquettishly towards Luo Jia, and even began to lie down and roll about.

Luo Jia said in surprise, "It still remembers me?"

"Ah."

"Is it going back to the base with you?"

"Correct."

Luo Jia squatted down, freed one hand, and lightly touched the cat's head, it tilted its head meekly and let her touch it.

The feeling of reluctance came up again.

She touched it for a while, then reluctantly let go, and said to the kitten, "See you next time."

She stood up, and although she was very reluctant, she still wanted to say goodbye to Lu Ziyan: "Then I'll go home first, and when you arrive...tell me."

He asked, "Can I go home by myself?"

"Of course, it's very close."

He glanced at the flowers in Luo Jia's arms, referring to what happened after she returned home, "You can call me, I'll be there anytime."

Luo Jia hummed in a low voice, and took the potted plant from his hand, keeping her eyes on his Adam's apple, not daring to look into his eyes.

Farewell to him pretending to be relaxed, "Then I'll go first."

Then I heard him laugh, very low.

Luo Jia raised her head and saw his slightly bent eyes, suddenly uneasy, "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Ziyan didn't answer, but took back the things in her hand, "I'll accompany you back."

Luo Jia quickly said: "It's really not necessary, I can go back by myself."

"But I want to stay with you a little longer."

"..."

She pursed the line of her lips, her heartbeat was still tense, and it took a long while before she restrained her involuntary smile, "...Oh."

Lu Ziyan sent Luo Jia to the door of the corridor. On the way, he told her what happened after returning home. Don't be nervous, don't be timid, and say everything you want to say clearly.

Luo Jia kept agreeing, and gradually got a feeling that he could do what he had been thinking about all along.

He never spoke much, and his voice was low, like an octave lower wine.

But when he spoke to her, his gentleness and indifference were all patience.

Luo Jia took over her own flowers and potted plants this time, so she should really say goodbye.

Holding the flowers in both hands, she stood in front of him and went upstairs without moving.

He didn't leave either.

In the quiet corridor, she couldn't help whispering, "I'll finish talking with my mother later, and I want to call you."

He smiled lightly, "OK."

"Then I," she said slowly, "go up first."

He didn't answer.

Luo Jia pursed her lips silently, and finally took a sneak peek at him.

Then he leaned over slightly, Luo Jia only saw the buttons on his neckline and felt his light kiss on her forehead.

Like his quiet and silent eyes, like his warm palm, and like his always patient and gentle.

She held a large bouquet of flowers in both hands, and stood there stiffly, not daring to move.

There is a gentle smile in his eyes, "It only belongs to you, which means that I like you."

This time he is really leaving.

He reached out to straighten her messy hair.

When she put down her hand, she still smiled and encouraged her, "Go upstairs, come on."

Luo Jia walked up the stairs almost mechanically, walked all the way to the door of the house, stood in front of the door, and took a long, deep breath.

Holding a large bouquet of flowers in one hand, and a potted plant in the other.

One deep breath is not enough.

Take another deep breath.

It wasn't until Luo Jia felt her heart beating faster and faster that she calmed down, then she took out the key and slowly opened the door.

She came back early, not yet dinner time.

But as soon as she entered the door, Luo Jia heard the heat in the kitchen, she was stunned for a while, and then heard the voices of her parents.

Before she could understand, Dad came out of the kitchen and saw Luo Jia standing in the living room, he smiled in surprise, "Why did you come back so early?"

He caught a glimpse of the flowers in Luo Jia's hands, and was even more surprised: "Which kid gave you such a big bouquet of flowers?"

Luo Jia quickly explained: "No, I gave it to my mother."

She looked into the kitchen, "Mom...are you cooking?"

"Isn't it because I told you at noon that I feel sorry for you, so I want to cook you something delicious." Dad regained his senses and shouted into the kitchen: "My wife, come out and have a look, the flowers that Jiajia bought for you It's beautiful—"

The kitchen was full of heat, and my mother couldn't hear what was being said at all, so she just replied loudly: "I can't hear you later!"

Luo Jia walked to the kitchen door with Hua Xiaobu in her arms.

She looked at her mother's back inside, feeling a little hopeless and her nose was sore.

Luo Jia put the flowers and potted plants away and went into the kitchen to help her mother cook.

Mother pushed her out in a cloud of oily smoke, "I'm almost done, you go and wait outside, get the dishes ready."

"Ah."

She hurried to get the bowls and chopsticks.

When my mother came out with the meals one by one, she saw a large bouquet of flowers in the middle of the dining table, and forgot to continue walking for a while.

It was Dad who took the hot plate from her.Said: "Jiajia went out to buy it for you, isn't she afraid that you will be unhappy? You see, Jiajia has been obedient and sensible since she was a child, and now she is such an adult. Don't always talk about her like that when you were a child."

Mom took off her apron and wanted to sit down, but she couldn't help but lowered her head and touched the bouquet of flowers, scolding bluntly with a smile on her face, "It's a waste of money to buy these things."

Dad served the rice at the side, and when he handed the bowl to Luo Jia, he purposely whispered in a voice that could be heard by everyone: "Your mother is hard-spoken, and she is obviously very happy in her heart."

Mother was dismantled, she couldn't hold back her face, and scolded: "Old Luo, don't talk nonsense to me."

"That's right, I'm talking nonsense."

After dinner, Luo Jia went to wash the dishes as usual.

Mom went to the balcony to look at the new potted plants that Luo Jia bought for her. She always liked to grow flowers and plants, and the flower stands on the balcony were masterpieces that her mother cared for.

Although my mother said it was a waste of money, she had happily cleaned a new vase, put the bouquet of flowers in it, and placed it in the living room.

Luo Jia was washing the dishes, while her mother was on the balcony, and her father passed by the kitchen while helping her with the flower shovel, came in and said to her: "Your mother just likes to worry, let alone you, even your father will be punished at such an old age." Your mother is nagging."

"However, your mother also knows that you have grown up now, and you should let yourself do some things. It's just that sometimes you can't control your temper. You were young before, and there is nothing wrong with being stricter, but now you Don’t worry too much, just do what you want to do.”

While saying these words, my mother was already urging on the balcony: "Lao Luo, I asked you to get a shovel. Why did you hold it for so long? Did you find it?"

Dad replied and would come right away, turned his head and quickly said to Luo Jia: "If you have friends to play with, you should go out more often, don't think so much."

After finishing speaking, Dad took the little flower shovel in his hand and went to the balcony, while responding to his mother, "Isn't it going to take a while, when will you change your temper so that you can make yourself sick."

After Luo Jia washed the dishes, she dried her hands.

Back in my room, Mom and Dad had already done potted plants, and went out for a walk as usual.

She lay back on her bed, relaxing on the soft bed.

The sky was getting dark, and the lights in the room were not turned on, and it gradually fell into darkness.

Luo Jia sat up again and turned on the light.

She went back to the computer and turned it on. By the way, she glanced at the mobile phone that had been charging here.

The lock screen displayed the message that Lu Ziyan sent her two or ten minutes ago, "It's here."

Luo Jia didn't think much, and clicked on the voice call.

The voice didn't pick up for a while.

Probably busy, Luo Jia put the phone aside, clicked to log in to the game, did not log in to the big area that he had been playing before, but went to the account that was just created in the first area.

There are currently only two friends on this account, one is my little cousin and the other is Lu Ziyan.

But this ID... why does it look so strange?

She knew that this "17-year-old genius top order" was her little cousin.

Another friend's ID...

--lantern.

She looked at the ID above her head, and the dizzy jump of joy began to rise again.

Her level is not high yet, she can't play ranked, and just in time to practice heroes at the beginning of the season, she started a matchmaking game casually.

The voice dialed for a while, but no one answered, and the phone hung up automatically.

The matching queue was very fast, and I entered the game in a short while. The matching round did not need to ban heroes in order to choose heroes. The teammates directly grabbed Yasuo, Juggernaut, and Nuoshou.

With two positions left in the bottom lane, Luo Jia and another teammate who hadn't picked a hero looked at each other.

The phone turned on again at this moment.

The voice call from Lu Ziyan is displayed.

Luo Jia conveniently selected the hero and clicked on the connection.

His side was still quiet, and he said, "I was cleaning up the room just now, so I didn't pay attention to the phone."

"Is the room ready?" she asked.

"Ah."

"Did you eat dinner?"

"Go down and eat later."

"Oh..." She clicked on the rune provided by the assistant, glanced at her ID, and asked with a crooked mouth, "When did you change your ID?"

"today."

"After I came home today, it went well... Mom didn't say anything to me, and she cooked a lot of dishes for me that I like."

"Ah."

"Why do you only know um?"

He smiled slightly, "What should I do then?"

Luo Jia curled the corner of her mouth, and suddenly felt that she became more righteous, "I want to look at you and say yes."

The game was already loading, and she continued to speak confidently, "Hurry up, I've started the game, and I can only watch you for a few seconds."

"Distracted while playing games?" He asked deliberately.

At this time, the voice was converted to video.

Because the camera is very close, when the camera is turned on, only half of his head can be seen. He is looking at the chat box with his eyes down, his eyelashes are thick and thick, and the bridge of his nose is straight.

He raised his eyelids, looked at the camera, and noticed that the picture in the camera was too close, so he took the phone away.

It was only now that Luo Jia saw his face completely. It was the thin and cold outline that she was familiar with, but when it appeared in the video on her mobile phone, his whole person was soft.

Luo Jia didn't turn on her camera, set the phone aside, and stared at him while waiting for the loading time.

I only saw him in the afternoon, but I couldn't restrain my happiness when I saw him again.

She replied to what he said before, "Matching, and all the new numbers that are not even at level 30 are ranked, so it's very easy to play."

The smile in his eyes was shallow, "Jiajia is so powerful now?"

I used to blush with embarrassment when people said that.

But when Lu Ziyan said this, Luo Jia inexplicably pushed his nose and face, and he didn't know where the courage came from, and flaunted: "Of course."

He smiled lightly and said, "Can our amazing Jia Jia turn on the camera?"

"..."

Luo Jia quickly turned her head and glanced at the mirror.

He hesitated, "How about...wait until I finish this round?"

Lu Ziyan thought she was afraid of delaying the game, and said, "Just put your phone next to you."

The righteousness just now disappeared without a trace, and Luo Jia admitted, "No...it's not convenient for me to see people right now."

The hair is not combed.

Home clothes are fat.

...and the angles are not good either.

If the game is not running, she can clean it up quickly. She must not see Lu Ziyan in this state. This is no different from the fat padded jacket she wore when we met in the supermarket last time...

Afraid that he would be unhappy, Luo Jia added another sentence: "Wait until I finish playing."

"it is good."

Hearing his promise, Luo Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

But Lu Ziyan heard the sound effects in her game and asked, "Does your teammate play Thresh?"

"..."

Luo Jia said embarrassingly, "It's my Thresh..."

Sure enough, Lu Ziyan chuckled, "How do you play this?"

"As soon as the teammate came, he grabbed the upper middle field, leaving AD and support. When the teammate saw my ID, they thought I was playing Thresh, so they chose AD, and typed me a Thresh."

"Is it fun?"

Luo Jia told the truth, "It's okay, the other side seems to be afraid of me, as soon as I stand forward, they all retreat."

"Ah."

She looked at the camera of the phone from time to time, and he turned slightly sideways, not completely looking at the camera, and asked curiously, "Is there anything you can do now?"

"Nothing, wait for dinner, chat with you for a while."

"Then what are you looking at?"

"I'm turning on the computer to see if I can watch the battle for a while."

Luo Jia looked up at the record of his death just now, and just now he was talking big, this kind of matching game is very easy, but in a short period of time, he has already died three times.

She hesitated, and said slowly: "It's better not to read it..."

"You and the game, always let me watch one."

"........."

There are still seven seconds left for the resurrection.

Luo Jia quickly smoothed her hair with a comb, turned over the neckline of her clothes, and turned her head to look in the mirror.

He closed his eyes and clicked on the video camera.

She moved the phone to the side, only showing half of her face, as if she was not so ugly, she let go of the phone with satisfaction, returned to the game and continued to die heroically.

As for Lu Ziyan's expression on the camera, she didn't have the courage to look at it.

She was so anxious, feeling that the side of her face that the camera could see was getting hot.

But until she was killed in battle again, Lu Ziyan's voice was not heard.

She looked at the camera anxiously and curiously.

Across the screen, I met his eyes, there was a warm smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, his eyes were very quiet when he looked at her, but he felt warm the moment he touched her.

She suddenly had a nervous heartbeat, "Why don't you speak?"

"Seeing that you are playing seriously, I don't want to disturb you."

"Oh……"

The camera could see, she wanted to snicker but didn't dare to be presumptuous, secretly pursing her lips.

At this time, someone knocked on Lu Ziyan's door, Luo Jia could hear it, and the person who came in said, "Auntie is cooking, come down to eat."

"Okay." He agreed back.

The man saw the mobile phone in front of him and said in surprise: "What are you doing, videoing with someone? Yes, Lu Ziyan——"

Lu Ziyan didn't answer him, but said to Luo Jia: "I'm going down to eat first, and I'll see you later."

Luo Jia nodded hastily, "You go, you go."

"So you want me to go?"

She choked and explained, "I didn't mean that..."

He smiled lightly: "Come back and settle the accounts. Hang up."

With the video screen back to the chat window.

All of a sudden, only the sound of the game remained in the room.

Luo Jia was still manipulating the Thresh in his hand, but because he really didn't know how to play it very well, he died early again in a team battle.

Looking at the black and white screen, Luo Jia pressed his hands against his face, trying to cool down his face with his palms.