Future driving recorder

Ms. Mocha is a cat with a cold personality and a stranger. In order to prevent Qi He from causing trouble at home, whenever Lu Jingming locks herself in the animal room, she will spontaneously stay near Qi He.

Ms. Mocha is also a cat who is free by nature and loves to play. Qi He, who is monitoring her recovery, makes her feel very bored, so she follows her own nature and runs around in the yard, ignoring the cat scratching board to scratch the walls and floors in the room When tired, it climbs up a fruit tree that looks very weak compared to its body... or squats on the cleaning robot to rest.

Qi He really couldn't bear to see the garden being ruined and the robot being crushed to wriggle hard, so he stepped forward to play toys with Ms. Mocha.From manipulating the light spot from a distance to using the cat teaser face to face, after a few days, one person and one cat quickly shortened the distance, and Qi He's exercise volume also increased invisibly, killing two birds with one stone.

After one problem is solved, a new one is born.

"Ms. Mocha." Qi He sat on the balcony with the cat in his arms, and asked thoughtfully, "There is only one bedroom here. Where does Lu Jingming sleep at night?"

Mocha yawned, looking indifferent as if he knew and didn't tell you.

Qi He decided to explore the secrets by himself, starting with figuring out the purpose of the "community animal room".

"It's just a workshop." Lu Jingming gave an answer without any surprises.

Today's dinner is stewed soft and spicy potato sirloin stew pot, a cage of steamed crabs full of oil, served with a small plate of seasonal vegetables picked in the yard, and refreshing winter melon soup, which makes people's index fingers move.

"I run a small game studio, and the headquarters is far away, so I usually work from home." Lu Jingming said while dismantling the crab, "There are seven or eight optical computers and game access devices in the workshop. It's too messy, so it's locked all the time." on."

It sounds like there is nothing wrong with it, but Lu Jingming never looked at Qi He.Qi He dubiously took the plate to thank him, and decided to verify his guess at night.

That night, when Qi He usually went back to his room to rest, the downstairs was brightly lit.Lu Jingming harvested a basket of fruits and vegetables in the yard, changed his shoes and walked up to the second floor lightly, glanced at the closed bedroom door, opened the workshop and walked in with confidence.

This workshop is only slightly smaller than the bedroom, and it is just right for seven or eight optical computers and a game cabin. A sleeping bag for rest, and some clothes that have nowhere to hang but can only be hung on a chair.

Lu Jingming took out his pajamas, took a shower in the only bathroom here that didn't look too cramped, and when he came out wiping his hair, he suddenly heard the familiar sound of cat's claws scratching the door.

"Mocha..." He stepped over the sleeping bag on the ground, stretched out his hand and opened the door and reprimanded in a low voice, "Didn't I say you can't—"

"The cat purrs." Mocha raised his front paws innocently.

Qi He, who squatted on the ground while holding the cat's forelegs, raised his head and smiled, "Good evening."

... The senior is squatting on the ground, so small, with a refreshing, handsome and cute smile.Lu Jingming clutched his heart and thought intoxicated, how can I wear the same style of pajamas as him, ah, I'm dead.

"You really sleep here." Qi He stood up with the cat in his arms, and looked into the room with his head.

Lu Jingming came back to life with a jolt, and he wanted to close the door tighter with his backhand.Qi He's eyelids twitched, he reached out and pressed the doorknob, and ordered: "Release."

The senior with serious eyes is so handsome!Lu Jingming's heart was violently attacked, and he involuntarily let go of his hand.

Mocha almost flowed out of his arms, and struggled dissatisfied.Qi He withdrew his hand and hugged it tightly again, and walked into the workshop curiously: "There must be too many things here."

"It's okay." Lu Jingming moved two steps quietly, hiding the messiest corners behind him, and explained, "This used to be my room, but I remodeled it when I thought it was no longer needed...I'm very used to it, really of."

There is no reason for uninvited guests to drive the owner into the workplace.Qi He shook his head in disapproval, and suggested, "How about I make the floor and you sleep on the bed?"

It took Lu Jingming three seconds to realize that this meant inviting him to go back to his room to sleep, and he was so frightened that he couldn't feel well: "How can this be done!"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Qi He said, "You are the master and my junior."

Lu Jingming couldn't think about the word master anymore, he firmly refused: "No! Senior, if you are worried that my place is too narrow, I can sleep in the lobby outside—anyway, I was afraid that you would feel bad if you knew it. I didn't sleep outside."

"Even if you want to sleep on the floor, go back to the bedroom and sleep." Qi He was firm, "I sleep on the floor and you sleep on the floor, okay?"

"It's not this problem..." Lu Jingming raised his forehead.

"It's okay." Qi He persuaded patiently.

Lu Jingming said in distress: "There is something, there is something big."

Qi He tilted his head to look at him for a while, determined that verbal communication was not effective, and decided to dispel his worries with practical actions.

He bent down to put down the mocha, and stretched out his hand to Lu Jingming.

"...What?" Lu Jingming asked blankly.

"Give me your hand." Qi He explained with a smile.

Lu Jingming's ears turned red visibly, and he stretched out his hands hesitantly.

Qi He held his hand, led him two steps forward, then his eyes turned sharp, he suddenly exerted force on his hand, and at the same time swept his foot, Lu Jingming, who was defenseless, felt dizzy, and realized that he was already face down Was crushed on the sleeping bag.

Qi He stood up from him, clapped his hands and hugged Mocha again and said, "If you don't believe in yourself, trust me."

Lu Jingming remained motionless, the tips of his ears next to his black hair were red as if they were about to bleed.

Qi He's heart tightened, and he squatted down worriedly: "Are you not injured?"

"...No." The person lying on the stomach said in a muffled voice, "I'll buy a bunk bed tomorrow, and today I will... Senior, can you go out first?"

Why?Qi He was baffled, and was about to turn him over to see if he was injured, but Lu Jingming grabbed the sleeping bag and would rather die than do so.

Alpha is naturally stronger than Omega in terms of strength, Qi He doesn't want to compete in brute force, so he gave up after trying for a while.

What is this man doing?He was very puzzled, and squatted beside Lu Jingming in a daze for a while, then suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he understood something.

...What a healthy boy.

"Then I'm going to bed, you go to bed early. Good night." He greeted him calmly, carried Mocha out and closed the door.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Lu Jingming turned over with difficulty.

The senior shouldn't have noticed, right?He was lucky, thinking flushed.

I can't help it, who said that the pajamas are so thin, he almost sat on me...

Outside the door, Qi He closed the door, let go of Mocha, and cooled his cheeks with his cool palms.

I always feel that... it may be a bit troublesome.

The author says:

Alas.